Too much

Shen Zeming was a little confused, and subconsciously asked: "What's the relationship? What are you talking about?"

Qi Jingchen took a sip of water with lowered eyes, resting his ring finger on the rim of the cup without any decorations, he said, "Food friends."

Hearing this, Shen Zeming was too shocked to speak. He remembered that he was drugged, and he also remembered that Qi Jingchen threw the airplane cup at him, but he didn't remember Paoyou's words.

"I do not remember."

Qi Jingchen raised his eyebrows calmly, put the water glass on the edge of the cabinet, took out a small recording pen from his pocket, and said, "Here is the evidence, do you want to listen?"

It's a question.But Qi Jingchen didn't seem to want to ask Shen Zeming's opinion, so he pressed play directly after speaking.

"In the future.....to be...with you...with you... ...." 13 seconds of audio, half of which is the sound of cloth rubbing and ambiguous sounds.Shen Zeming grasped the bed sheet dully, and the skin outside the collar quickly flushed.

When this episode happened, he couldn't remember at all, and he didn't remember saying such a thing, but it was indeed his own voice in the recording.

"Remember?" Qi Jingchen pursed his lips, as if he was very satisfied with Shen Zeming's reaction, "Do you want to recall it on the spot?"

"No need." Shen Zeming lowered his head, the sheets were messed up by him, and said in a low voice, "I remember."

Actually not.

It is not important to Shen Zeming whether he said it or not, what is important is to have a relationship with Qi Jingchen, whether it is an enemy or a friend.

As long as the object is Qi Jingchen, Shen Zeming is fine.

But this does not mean that he has the courage to "memory on the spot" in a waking state.

I don't know why, but Qi Jingchen seemed a little disappointed. The small recording pen was twirled around at the fingertips, and then it was put back properly.

"Recording..." Shen Zeming glanced at Qi Jingchen quickly, turned his head, and said in a steady voice: "Delete."

Qi Jingchen squinted his eyes, and threw the recording pen to Shen Zeming, "Do it yourself."

He didn't care much, and completely dispelled Shen Zeming's worries, so after deleting the recording, Shen Zeming returned the recording pen to Qi Jingchen without any extra inspection.

I can't find anything, this is a new voice recorder, and the audio imported into it was tampered with by Qi Jingchen.

The real recording, lying in Qi Jingchen's private hard drive, is more than 13 seconds long.

However, after the things in the recorder were deleted, what Qi Jingchen showed was not like that.

He showed doubts in his eyes, and gently stroked the cold shell of the recording pen with his thumb, as if he was simply asking himself, but also as if he was talking to Shen Zeming.

"The evidence is gone, will Teacher Shen go back on his word?"

Shen Zeming subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it, he asked, "Is it important whether I regret it or not?"

"Important." Qi Jingchen said.

"Why?" Shen Zeming's heart beat fast, "As long as you think about it, there are many people outside who are willing."

Qi Jingchen glanced at him, then said lightly, "You know I'm a clean freak."

"And—" as he spoke, he walked over and stood in front of Shen Zeming, put his hands on both sides, wrapped him up completely, and lightly touched Shen Zeming's ear with his lips and said, "I would like to say to the other People didn't respond."

"If you don't believe me, touch it."

The next moment, Shen Zeming's hand was held by Qi Jingchen, covering the place where the man reacted obviously.

A tiny electric current exploded, screaming from the inside out, rampaging in Shen Zeming's mind, he bit his lips, his voice trembling imperceptibly, "What... mean?"

Qi Jingchen suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes faded, he got up and walked out.

Shen Zeming quickly grabbed him, Qi Jingchen turned his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he said with care like gold, "Think for yourself."

The door of the living room opened and closed, leaving only Shen Zeming in the room.

Everything that happened just now was like a gust of wind, unable to be touched or grasped, he hugged the quilt blankly, the uncontrollable excitement and some kind of unspeakable desire intertwined, making him unable to think.

After a short struggle, Shen Zeming shook his head vigorously, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to Qi Jingchen's bathroom to take a shower, then put on his clothes and went home.

.Qi Jingchen asked for a whole day's personal leave for him. According to the school's regulations, 5.00% of the salary would be deducted. Shen Zeming didn't want to lose a sum of money for no reason, so he went to school in the afternoon.

But when he got to school, he realized that his class was gone.

Director Liu told him that the school currently attaches great importance to students' mental health education, but due to the heavy class hours and teaching tasks of teachers in various subjects, the head teacher sacrificed a lesson and gave a class to the psychology teacher every week.

And the person who dominated Shen Zeming's class was Qi Jingchen.

Maybe he was afraid that Shen Zeming would have an opinion. Director Liu patted him on the shoulder and added: "You can attend Dr. Qi's class. This is the benefit of being a head teacher."

Out of a certain psychology, Shen Zeming did not refute Director Liu's decision and the irrationality of the "welfare", but nodded in a strange way, and pretended to pick up the lecture notebook to listen to Qi Jingchen's lecture.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, he first heard Qi Jingchen's clear voice mixed with a burst of enthusiastic noise. It took only 10 minutes for the class to start, and the students' interest was already aroused.

Shen Zeming walked around to the back door of the classroom. It happened to be Zhou Xiao's turn to sit at the door this week, and Peng Qu was still recuperating at home. There happened to be a seat vacant, and Shen Zeming sat in Peng Qu's seat.

Zhou Xiao is not the type of student who concentrates on listening to the class, even if the teacher is replaced by Qi Jingchen, there is no exception. He unscrupulously sleeps on the table, without even noticing that there is another person beside him.

Due to the novelty, almost all the students focused on Qi Jingchen, so only a few students next to Zhou Xiao discovered Shen Zeming.Out of "awe" of the class teacher, the students in the last few rows couldn't help but sit up straight and focused on the direction of the podium to listen to the class.

He said he wanted to attend the lecture, but Shen Zeming didn't pay attention to the content of the lecture at all. He flipped through the lecture notebook again and again, his eyes unconsciously staring at Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen wore a more formal black shirt, the buttons were buttoned to the top, and the neckline was neatly stuck under the Adam's apple, which just covered the ambiguous traces underneath.During the lecture, there was a smile on the corners of his lips, and there was a bookish air in his gestures and gestures.

I don't know what to say, the class suddenly burst into laughter, and the students were whispering and arguing in full swing.Qi Jingchen stood quietly on the podium, leaning on the podium with one hand, smiling at the end of his eyes, and walked through most of the class, looking straight at Shen Zeming.

He smiled very attractively, his eyes were like small hooks, they looked at each other for less than three seconds, Shen Zeming couldn't help but look away first, and at the same time couldn't help but think of Qi Jingchen holding him in the bedroom, and said softly: "I No response to others."

Shen Zeming's mouth was dry all of a sudden, he held the pen, lowered his head as if covering up, and wrote and drew on the last page of the lecture notebook.

But a few minutes later, except for the initial writing of "the content of this class is lively and interesting", he filled the rest of the blank space with "Qi Jingchen".

Shen Zeming took a breath, and closed the notebook with a "snap" before his brain.

There was quite a commotion, and the students around all turned their heads to look at him, including Qi Jingchen who was far away from him.

Shen Zeming's cheeks were hot, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He stood up with his head down, and left the classroom as if fleeing.

There was a toilet at the end of the corridor, and there was no one there during class time. He put his notebook by the sink, like a dying plant short of water, hurriedly turned on the tap and slapped a handful of water on his face.

The reason that burned too fast gradually cooled down, Shen Zeming rubbed his face and lit a cigarette.

There were a few sounds of high-heeled shoes walking outside, from far to near, accompanied by unkind voices, entered Shen Zeming's ears.

"Listen to my advice, don't trust men too much."

"I just believed in my ex-husband too much. I found out that he raised another woman outside after I had children."

It was Ou Heng, the head teacher of the liberal arts class next door, who finally divorced her ex-husband who had been entangled with her for half a year last month.

Shen Zeming also knew about this matter, when the trouble was at its worst, that man even went to the school to block people, but fortunately Ou Heng is out of the sea of ​​suffering now.

The people next to him didn't know what to say, so they heard Ou Heng say: "Anyway, you should test it first, and if you find something wrong, immediately collect evidence and let him leave the house and leave."

The two walked into the women's toilet next to them while talking, and Shen Zeming fell into thought while staring at the cigarette between his fingers.

Ten years ago and ten years later, Qi Jingchen is still a liar who is good at disguising, just like he was not married, but lied to Shen Zeming that he was married and had a son.

To be on the safe side, he wanted to test whether Qi Jingchen was really hard on him alone.

Thinking of this, Shen Zeming took out his mobile phone, first booked a double bed room in a hotel near his home, and then found a number to send a text message.

A few minutes later, the other side responded with an OK gesture, and Shen Zeming forwarded the hotel information to the other party.

At the same time, Qi Jingchen also received a new message from Shen Zeming.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, see you in Room 1125 of XX Hotel."

Worker Huo (nonsense contestant)