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After lunch, Fang Wei was about to leave for the airport.After learning about Song Xinheng's working status on the set, Fang Wei felt that his previous thoughts of worrying about whether he could eat or dress well were superfluous.After tidying things up, Fang Wei went to say goodbye to Jiang Qin. Song Xinheng was busy with his own affairs again, but he still remembered what he said in the morning, so he sent someone to send Fang Wei off.

Seeing that the little assistant who was too busy to do anything came to him with the car key, Fang Wei waved his hand and said that he could take a ride there by himself.

He is not a person who likes to cause trouble for others, besides, if it is just the fare, he can still pay with the money on his body.

"It's okay, just treat me as a drop-off." The little assistant's attitude was very firm, and Fang Wei didn't refuse any more. He only found out after getting in the car and chatting a few words on the way. He was the one who dropped by on the way.

The special trip was not for anything else, the car stopped in front of the coffee shop, and the little assistant rarely showed a embarrassed expression.

They should have bought it after sending Fang Wei off, but because of the bumpy journey, the little assistant who had forgotten the food list that Song Xinheng had given me halfway, and didn't even have a memo note, had no choice but to show a shy face. Song Shin-hyung's acquaintances ask for a little help.

"Run so far just to buy afternoon tea?" Fang Wei didn't think Song Xinheng was a troublesome person before. After all, Song Xinshu also said that he would sometimes stay at home and live on snacks, but he didn't want to become so when he was filming. Difficult to serve.Fang Wei took out a piece of paper from his bag, and silently wrote out several combinations and handed it to the assistant: "If there are these types in the store, you can buy any of them."

Because the grades of the store are different, a delivery box with a very strong incubator was also added, and these items alone cost as little as 300 yuan.Fang Wei was stunned when he knew the price, and turned his head to look at the expensive food on the back seat: "Does he let you buy it like this every day?"

"It depends on your mood. If the filming goes well, you will want to eat something extra." As if you have become familiar with Song Xinheng's temperament in the short half month, the assistant comforted Fang Wei who was surprised by the price: "After all, it is also a year. People with tens of millions of income."

Not to mention what is the standard for a smooth shooting, Fang Wei, who is used to Song Xinheng's extravagance and has always lived a frugal life, has no say in his consumption standard.Song Xinheng is different from him. He earns more money in one day than he does in a year. There are some lucky people in the world. When others are still struggling for tea, rice, oil and salt, even the rest of their lives are doomed No worries about food and clothing.

"So you really had a relationship?" Zhou Xiaohui's tone could not hear any disturbance.

I really can't think of who to talk to about this matter. Faced with bombarding information questions in the circle of friends, Fang Wei, who was in a complicated mood, was eager to find someone to chat with. After searching in the contact book, Silently dialed Zhou Xiaohui's phone number.Although it was shameful to be asked such a question, and he was still the one below, but the other party was Zhou Xiaohui, Fang Wei's concerns were lessened by half.

"Then have you thought about what to do in the future?" Zhou Xiaohui, who is good at life planning, asked sharp questions.Fang Wei was taken aback by his question, and rolled into bed in a daze at that time, so there was no time to think about these things.Teacher Fang, who is usually good at talking, lost his confidence and stuttered his answers. Zhou Xiaohui said "um" a few times, only to understand that Fang Wei did not intend to divorce.

"And..." Fang Wei could only verify his doubts from a third party: "The matter of Song Xinheng and Wink is true, right?"

"He told you?" The voice of another person suddenly came in from the other end of the phone, very similar to Yan Baifeng. Thinking that he was discussing such a personal matter with someone else's idol, Fang Wei felt a little feverish for some reason, but Still answered the question.

"I noticed it myself..." Fang Wei closed the colored textbook on the table: "Did they..."

I know those two people very well, and I can restore the original appearance of the incident from Fang Wei's few words. It's just an ex-boyfriend."

That guy must have been kicked, Yan Baifeng thought, if Wink had the intention of compromising, there would probably be nothing wrong with Fang Wei long ago.

Although this kind of substitute physical relationship is bad, it's better than stepping on two boats or developing a new ambiguity with others, and thinking of Fang Wei's deep love for Song Xinheng, Yan Baifeng couldn't bear to smash it His longing to come true.After giving Fang Wei a comforting answer, Yan Baifeng, who eavesdropped and participated in the call, generously returned the phone to Zhou Xiaohui.

"Will you be surprised? In a group of five, two of them are gay." Zhou Xiaohui seriously considered Fang Wei's mood, but Fang Wei frowned slightly after hearing it, not knowing the man next to Zhou Xiaohui, at this time At this moment, it is the same expression as myself.

In fact, there were three of them. Fang Wei, who is as slow as he is, can tell that the one that Zhou Xiaohui left out seems to be more thorough than those two.

The next day, even though he was mentally prepared, Fang Wei experienced the most tense Monday since joining the company.

Compared with the endless gossip of familiar colleagues, it is more difficult for people to ignore the few parents who came to the school early in the morning to block the door.Most of them came to watch the fun, while a few asked to separate their children from the gay teacher.The principal is an open-minded and kind person, and he did not heed the protests of those parents who dismissed Fang Wei, and kept Fang Wei's job.

"Such a young child, who knows what it will be like to be taught by such a teacher?"

"Our children all have parents. How can you guarantee that they will not be influenced by homosexuality?"

"Who knows if she looks so white and clean, but she will secretly do something nasty to such an older child..."

Even though homosexuality has been cured for decades, and even gay marriage has been recognized by law, in the eyes of most people, especially these young parents who have become more sensitive after having children, Fang Wei's homosexuality is The status is no different from a sexual perversion. Even if the previous work performance is excellent, I can't bear to entrust the hope of the family's future to this kind of person.

Disgust and disgust were written all over his face, no matter how big Fang Wei was, he couldn't help but pay attention to such a cruel reality.

"Teacher Fang has been in the job for more than three years, and has always been respectful and responsible in dealing with children. If parents doubt Teacher Fang's character and behavior, we can discuss it separately with actual evidence, but in this situation Now, if we ask to dismiss him just because of his marital status, we will absolutely not agree, and I hope all parents can understand."

Those who can understand will be transferred to another class, and those who cannot understand will be expelled from school.The number of children in Fang Wei's class dropped by half, but there were still some reasonable parents who transferred their children from other classes under the condition that there were vacancies in Fang Wei's class.

It is very lucky to be able to enter Fang Wei's class. After all, in the eyes of the children, this person is the teacher they most look forward to.

The pressure at work suddenly increased. Although the colleagues did not show obvious emotions, their attitudes towards Fang Wei were polarized.At the same time, the piles of letters sent to the workplace in just a few days are also very distressing. Apart from a few blessings, there are more tearful denunciations from fans. Even Fang Wei's family greeted him thoroughly. .

After all, not everyone can marry Song Xinheng, and it is understandable to transfer his anger to Fang Wei.

A lot of cursing and threatening packages were also collected, and they were piled up magnificently in the mail room. Fang Wei could often hear the sound of broken glass colliding inside when he shook them.The most difficult thing is the time to go home. In order to prevent Song Xinheng’s mansion from being plastered with conspicuous abuse like the school gate, Fang Wei has to postpone the time to go home every day, backing up the car several times to avoid being followed.

If it doesn't work, let's move out first, since Song Xinheng is not at home, it would be bad if something happened.

But even though he was very careful, Fang Wei, who was going home under the cover of night, was caught off guard and attacked.

The figure ambushing at the school gate threw a stone at Fang Wei's back, perhaps because of a guilty conscience, he ran away without a trace.Fang Wei's calf was bruised, and when he squatted down to check, his arm was hit firmly by the second stone.

Being hit on the head by this kind of thing is no joke. Fang Wei picked up the murder weapon and threw it back into the nearby grass.

Fang Wei breathed a sigh of relief as the footsteps faded away, and the pain was so painful that he didn't want to get up.Just a few tens of seconds later, a car with low beams turned on stopped beside him. Fang Wei was still in a daze. Du Chenghong, who got off the car, bent down to help him up.I don't know why this person is here, after Fang Wei made sure that Hu Tao was not in the car, he heard Du Chenghong say: "Go to the hospital, I will accompany you."

Fang Wei didn't want to go to the hospital, saying that he was fine. Du Chenghong didn't insist anymore, and the car drove in the direction of sending Fang Wei home.

"Did it stop here?" Du Chenghong asked, and after getting no response, he saw Fang Wei fell asleep in the rearview mirror.Probably because the pain in the arm was hard to ignore, Fang Wei hugged it carefully, shrinking in the back seat, looking a little pitiful.

Du Chenghong didn't say anything more, and after a brief hesitation, he drove the car to the parking lot.

The weather outside is very cold, because I don't know how long Fang Wei will sleep, the heating has been turned up a few degrees.