Can I like you

Chapter 120 I Don't Know What It's Called Chapter 1

In the second monthly exam, the overall scores of Class 6 improved slightly. The parallel class’s foundation was not good enough. These two exams also aimed at basic problems. It is not easy to improve. Xiao Peng is very satisfied with this result.

During evening self-study, Xiao Peng took his notebook and walked up to the podium. The girls and boys looked at him suspiciously, and he smiled slightly and said, "I don't have class tonight. I will reward you to watch a movie."

Is there such a benefit after the third year of high school? !Wolves howled in the classroom, Xiao Peng connected the laptop to the projector, shook his head helplessly while looking for a movie and asked, "What do you want to watch?"

There was a lot of chatter in the room: "Horror movies!"

"Fart! It's scary! Let's watch a comedy!"

"New movies in theaters! Watch new movies!"

After trying a few of them, they were charged, and the kids sighed in disappointment, so Xiao Peng had to take out his mobile phone to pay for membership.

In the end, the horror movie overwhelmingly won. Xiao Peng reluctantly clicked on the ranking list and chose the one with the highest rating to start playing.

To meet the occasion, the children yelled to turn off the lights, and changed their positions consciously by the way. Good girlfriends and good brothers sat together in twos and threes, staring at the projection screen very nervously.Sitting in the corner of the dark classroom, Xiao Peng picked up his mobile phone to send a message to Li Shuhe.

"What are you busy with?"

Li Shuhe unexpectedly responded to the message in seconds: "I'm eating with a bunch of strangers [crying]"

Xiao Peng couldn't help smiling: "It looks like the food is not tasty, otherwise why would you cry so sadly."

"I don't like the people who eat, if I eat with you no matter how bad the meal is, I will eat it with a smile!" This kid has improved now, and he can say provocative words casually!

Xiao Peng sent a "bah" emoticon, and in the next second, Li Shuhe sent back a golden-haired emoticon of grievance. Not to mention, it really resembles him.

Li Shuhe asked: "Why don't you send me a message when you are free in the evening self-study?"

Xiao Peng curled his lips unconsciously: "I'm showing a movie to the children, to reward them for doing well in the exam this time."

Li Shuhe became interested: "What movie? When we are free, we can find a private theater and go see it too!"

"Don't watch it!" Xiao Peng directly refused, "What's so good about horror movies?"

Li Shuhe said "haha" twice, and started to chat with him about his recent itinerary. He has been eating with various people recently. Either he drank too much or he drank others too much. He was worried that it would be unsafe to rush back to the apartment. I live in a rented house in the city.

Xiao Peng couldn't help sighing, business was discussed over the wine table, such a situation is nothing but normal.He has always felt that Li Shuhe is not suitable for business, but he is the only son of such a big Shihe Group, Liang Qing can't let him just be a teacher and dawdle, Li Shuhe will have to return to Shanghai one day to take over the bigger For the business, rather than hitting a wall in the group at that time, it is better to start training now, and the hardship will be over.

"I know that you can't avoid drinking when you talk about business, and you still have to pay attention to your health." Xiao Peng told him, "Business matters can be taken slowly, and the loss outweighs the gain if you have health problems."

Li Shuhe replied to him obediently: "Okay ~ don't worry! Next time I will push the drinking to another manager, and everyone will call me, so there is no need for nothing!"

Xiao Peng was amused by him and raised his head to take a look, then gasped in fright at the magnified weird baby face on the projection.

What the hell!Kids nowadays like to watch this kind of stuff so much! ! !

Xiong Weining didn't know how he left Boyi, he just remembered that he had been standing on the overpass for a long time, until it was dark, the people who got off work hurried across the overpass, and occasionally passers-by looked sideways To see him.

Anyone who told him about today's incident would doubt it, but it happened in such a way. News reports can't be deceiving, right? !

The evening wind in the cold autumn was not warm, and Xiong Weining was so stiff that he seemed to be in an ice cave. After struggling to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, he realized that he was shaking badly, and it was not because of the cold. The pain in his heart was far more painful than his body.

After busy playing for a while, Hai Jiajie finally connected, the other end of the phone still had that casual and unserious tone: "Ning Ning~~ Miss me?"

Xiong Weining was silent, so silent that Hai Jiajie asked suspiciously: "Xiao Ning?"

Xiong Weining took a lot of effort to force himself to calm down, and tried to speak to him calmly: "Where are you?"

"Where else can I be?" Hai Jiajie said with a smile, "The hotel! I finished work early today, and I came back early, so you called me right after you entered the room. This is called a soul... ..."

Xiong Weining took a deep breath and interrupted him: "I asked where you are? Is it in the villa or Haijia."

Hai Jiajie stopped short and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? I'm in Beijing!"

"Hai Jiajie... I will ask again for the last time." Xiong Weining suppressed his emotions and tried to calm himself, "Where are you!"

The receiver was quiet for a long time, and Hai Jiajie finally put away his playful attitude and said, "In the old house of the Hai family."

Xiong Weining asked calmly: "What are you doing in the old house?"

"Xiao Ning..." Hai Jiajie called him softly.

"Look at what I asked, what else can you do in the old house?" Xiong Weining felt a little ridiculous, "Are you preparing for the wedding, right? Your wedding with Xi Juanlin, right?"

Hai Jiajie's silence had already answered him, Xiong Weining suddenly laughed out loud, he wiped away his tears and said: "Young Master Hai is so embarrassing! You don't let your friends know about such an important matter as marriage! Our relationship is so strong, I have to be your best man!"

"Xiao Ning, listen to me..."

"Yeah!" Xiong Weining interrupted him calmly: "Speak, I'll listen."

There was a rustling sound over there, and Hai Jiajie said out of breath, "Where are you, I'll go find you right now, let's make it clear in person, okay?"

Xiong Weining looked at the flashing neon lights at his feet and said calmly, "The studio, I'll be waiting for you in the studio."

After hanging up the phone, Hai Jiajie grabbed a windbreaker and ran out of the room.

Although Hai Jiajie has come out to the family, the old man only thinks that he is playing around, and now that he is getting married, they all think that he is repenting, and they are happy to accept it.The wedding date was set in a hurry, and almost all the staff in the old house were dispatched to prepare for the ceremony. The servants in the living room and his mother were busy arranging things, and the old man of the Hai family also looked at the glowing red happy word and smiled happily.

Seeing him coming out of the room, the mother of the Hai family smiled and raised Double Happiness and asked him: "Ah Jie! Which of these two happy characters is better...Ah!!"

Hai Jiajie jumped down at the corner of the stairs, the mother of the Hai family was so frightened that her heart almost stopped, and the old man also stood up in fright: "What nonsense! Then the grown-up thinks he is still young! He still plays the set of jumping stairs !"

However, Hai Jiajie ignored them at all, left all the noise behind him, ran out of the courtyard and jumped into the sports car.

Xiong Weining's reaction was too calm, it's really abnormal for such a lively person to suddenly calm down.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of the studio, Hai Jiajie didn't even have time to wait for the elevator and ran upstairs, standing in front of the door, he trembled for a long time before inserting the key into the door lock and opening the door, Xiong Weining nestled Holding the test paper on the sofa and correcting it, he only raised his head slightly when he heard him enter the door, and then continued with the work in hand.

Hai Jiajie panted for a while, then walked to the sofa and squatted down.

He hadn't seen Xiong Weining for several months, he had lost a lot of weight, his baby face that used to be fat was now even thinner than his jawline.Hai Jiajie knew that his little apprentice was going to sprint for the art test, and also knew that the Youth League Committee was very busy with work, seeing the faint blue eyes in his eyes, he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

Hai Jiajie leaned forward, stretched out his hand to touch Xiong Weining's cheek, but smelled some familiar smell on him, before he could figure it out, Xiong Weining stood up abruptly to avoid his hand, staggered to hide to the other end of the sofa.

"Xiao Ning, can you listen to me?" Hai Jiajie also stood up.

Xiong Weining raised his hand to signal him not to go forward, he said hoarsely: "I have informed Chen Xuan'an that tomorrow's class will be changed and go back to the apartment, I have already contacted the moving company, and they will move everything here tomorrow morning Walk."

Hai Jiajie stepped forward in a panic, but was pushed back. Xiong Weining smiled with flushed cheeks: "Mr. Hai, this house is too expensive for me to rent. It's better not to bother me here."

Xiong Weining was too calm, so calm that it made people flustered.

"I'm sorry." Hai Jiajie apologized, "I'm sorry..."

Xiong Weining kept laughing, and asked hoarsely in puzzlement: "Are you apologizing to me? Why are you apologizing to me? What is there to apologize to me?"

"Xiao Ning, don't do this."

Hai Jiajie wanted to pull him, but Xiong Weining waved his hand violently and exploded: "Then what do you want to call me!! Hai Jiajie! Hai, Da, Gong, son!! What do you want me to do? Sample?!"

Tears that had been stored for a long time gushed out, and Xiong Weining roared hoarsely: "I have been waiting for you for a month, another month! I am waiting for you to come back and give you my most solemn answer! But I did not expect that I was suffering While waiting for you, you are preparing for a wedding with someone else! If you tell me not to do this, then I want to ask you Mr. Hai!!! What do you want!!!"

Xiong Weining coughed heart-piercingly, Hai Jiajie quickly supported his shoulder, but he pushed it away forcefully.

Xiong Weining leaned against the wall and covered his eyes, crying and laughing: "What's going on? The man I like is going to marry the woman I once liked. What the hell is this? I still like Looking forward to your return like a fool, I still want to make a promise to you, am I stupid enough?"

"Xiao Ning!" Hai Jiajie grabbed his dancing hands and clasped him tightly in his arms, "It's not like this, it's not like this...you understand me, I have difficulties! I beg you to understand me. "

"I understand you? Then who the hell will understand me!!" Xiong Weining struggled almost crazily, regardless of whether he would be injured, "I did so much mental training to bend myself, but you just treated me like this Me! Hai Jiajie, seeing me doing such a stupid thing, do you think I’m so stupid? Seeing me fall in love with you, don’t you feel a sense of accomplishment! Huh?”

Xiong Weining was so strong that he couldn't suppress it at all, Hai Jiajie could only protect him from hurting himself, he tried hard to break free from his embrace, with an unconcealable disgust on his face, the disgust in his eyes was like a knife, making him Hai Jiajie felt a dull pain in his heart.

Suddenly Xiong Weining curled up and coughed, his face flushed and he coughed more and more fiercely, even to the point of retching.A flash of inspiration flashed in Hai Jiajie's mind, thinking of the smell he smelled when he entered the door, he asked anxiously: "Have you been drinking? Have you been drinking?"

And Xiong Weining couldn't answer his words anymore, his face was blushing so much that he was about to bleed, and he coughed so much that he was about to pass out.Hai Jiajie didn't care about anything else, picked him up and rushed downstairs.

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