divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

According to the address on the phone, Zhou Jin finally found the place where he was about to interview, which was a three-story villa.

The villa in my impression should be magnificent and magnificent, but the villa in front of me looks a little different. The shape of the whole villa is a bit hard to describe. The outer wall is covered with green creepers, and the garden in front of the villa is also a bit bare. It has turned cold, but it can be seen that even in midsummer, there is still not much scenery to watch.

The other party's request is to teach a five-year-old girl preschool education, that is, there will definitely be a child here, but the place looks lifeless, and there is no laughter that is unique to children.

Zhou Jin looked at the house number again, and then lowered her head to the address on her mobile phone. At this moment, a person came out in a panic from the inside, and the person bumped into him, unexpectedly, there would be someone at the door.

Zhou Jin's cell phone fell to the ground, and the other party realized his recklessness, and quickly helped him pick up the cell phone, "Sorry, sorry...you..."

The other party glanced at the content on the phone screen, and blurted out, "Could you also come here to apply for a tutor in this family?"

Zhou Jin took the phone and nodded, "Well, I'm here to apply for a tutor."

Hearing what he said, the other party quickly leaned over and whispered: "I advise you to go, this family is all crazy!"

Zhou Jin didn't understand what the other party meant, and looked at him a little blankly.

The man didn't intend to say anything more, he left this sentence and walked away.

Zhou Jin hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped into the yard in front of the villa.Although the yard is bare and hard to step on, it is obvious that no one has tidied it up for a long time.

The weeds in the yard grew rapidly, and a stone table and chair were covered with weeds, and there seemed to be a stale smell in the air.

Finally, he finally knocked on the door of the main house.

Once, no movement, twice, still no movement.At the third click, the white door finally opened with a click.

A long gap was exposed, and the dull and rotten smell seemed to break free from the shackles suddenly, scrambling to escape from it, Zhou Jin was pushed and coughed twice.

No, this time was not the time to cough, but he only saw the door was opened a crack, but did not see anyone.

Zhou Jin was taken aback. Thinking of what the man said just now, cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this moment, a little girl with long hair came out from behind the gap.

Zhou Jin met the girl's eyes and couldn't help trembling.

The little girl's eyes are big and round, with black eyeballs, like a doll in her arms, with almost no blood color skin, only her lips have a little pink that is unique to children, her black hair is long, and there is no Tie it up and loose it casually, it looks dense and messy.

She didn't speak when she saw that she was looking directly at him.

Zhou Jin tentatively communicated with the little girl, "Hi, what's your name?"

There was no reaction on the little girl's face, she was still looking at him directly.

Zhou Jin remembered that the man said just now that the people inside were abnormal, and the girl's face lacked the innocent curiosity unique to children, which is indeed a bit strange.Can't she hear what she's saying?

When Zhou Jin was wondering, he heard a mechanical sound coming from behind the door, like the sound of wheels rolling on the ground.

After a while, the door opened, and a man in a wheelchair appeared in front of him.

Zhou Jin was obviously taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the man in front of him.

The other party's hair was thick and stiff, and a little too long, covering his eyebrows and even half of his eyes. There was no warmth in those cold eyes, which made Zhou Jin, who was wearing a down jacket, feel a little cold.

He subconsciously wanted to look at the other person's legs, but before he saw it, he heard the man ask coldly, "Are you here to apply for a tutor?"

Zhou Jin had no choice but to raise her gaze, and met those ice-like eyes, "...um."

"Come in."

After the man finished speaking, he pressed a button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair turned and slowly rolled inward.

The little girl held the doll in her hand, stood there and looked up at him.

Zhou Jin walked in, and at this moment he finally fully understood what the man said just now.

A little girl who didn't speak but just stared at a pair of black eyes, a gloomy and cruel man sitting in a wheelchair, an old-fashioned villa with all the curtains drawn and only a few wall lamps turned on in broad daylight.

The air inside lacked circulation, and there was a faint feeling of stuffiness.

Zhou Jin felt slightly uncomfortable.

It may be to make the man's wheelchair run more conveniently, the whole space is extremely empty, except for some necessary furniture, there are no other sundries.

The man's wheelchair came to a stop in the middle of the living room, turned around, and looked at Zhou Jin who was walking slowly.

Although the other party was sitting in a wheelchair and was a head shorter than herself, Zhou Jin inexplicably felt that the other party was powerful.

"My request has been clearly stated on the Internet," the man said, with a firm voice, "This is where you will work in the future, can you accept it?"

The other party did not introduce himself. Zhou Jin didn't know if he was the Mr. Duan on the Internet, so he asked tentatively, "Are you Mr. Duan?"

"You can call me Duan Qingyuan in the future." The man asked the question again impatiently, "My time is limited, if you have any questions, just ask me."

Zhou Jin glanced at the thick curtains around her, and finally asked, "Can I open the curtains during class?"

He has been closed to himself since the miscarriage, and he has only recently come out of the pain slowly, maybe because he has been alone for long enough, he yearns for the sun, the breeze, and does not want to recall the sad things anymore.

Duan Qingyuan replied to him without even thinking about it: "No, since I pay you your salary, you have to listen to me for everything."

Zhou Jin was not too surprised to hear his answer, as if she had expected such an answer a long time ago.

"Are there any other questions?" Duan Qingyuan tapped the armrest of the wheelchair impatiently, "If you have any questions, ask them once, don't let me ask you over and over again!"

This man has a bad temper, Zhou Jin thought to himself.

"The girl I want to teach," Zhou Jin turned to the little girl next to them who didn't know when, she still looked at him with her big eyes raised, "Is that her?"

"Yes, she is my daughter, Duan Lexuan."

"She..." Zhou Jin wanted to ask if she could speak?Because she hadn't spoken since he came in, she just looked at herself with a pair of big eyes.If she really can't talk, he probably isn't the right fit.

It's just that the question was too hurtful for him to ask.

When he was hesitating, Duan Qingyuan spoke, "Le Xuan can talk, and she can understand it, she just doesn't like talking."

Zhou Jin didn't expect Duan Qingyuan to know the question she wanted to ask, so she looked at him slightly surprised.

As a result, the corner of Duan Qingyuan's mouth curved into a mocking arc, "I know what you people think, a child brought by a cripple should not be a normal person."

Zhou Jin knew he had misunderstood.Although the other party was mocking him, he could hear the sadness under the tough appearance and the helplessness of the other party as a father.

"Mr. Duan, I definitely don't mean to underestimate you," Zhou Jin hurriedly explained: "I just want to know the real situation of Le Xuan, so as to evaluate whether I am suitable for this tutor, and I don't want to delay Le Xuan !"

Duan Qingyuan looked at Zhou Jin with no emotion in his dark eyes.

But Zhou Jin realized that the other party might not be satisfied with him, maybe he didn't want him to be the tutor anymore.Originally, this kind of thing is a two-way choice, and either party can terminate this relationship if it feels inappropriate.

At this moment, he felt a soft touch coming from the palm of his hand hanging by his side. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw Duan Lexuan standing beside him, reaching into his hand with a small hand, gently holding it. , this time her big eyes did not look at him, but at his father.

Duan Qingyuan also seemed surprised, and it took a while before he spoke, "Le Xuan has never been so close to a stranger, it seems that she likes you very much."

Like it?Zhou Jin looked down at Duan Lexuan, and Duan Lexuan put her eyes on him again. The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other. Zhou Jin was a little confused. Since when did she fall in love with her?I didn't feel it at all.

"If you have time," Duan Qingyuan interrupted the two people looking at each other, "the work of tutoring will start today."

Of course Zhou Jin has time, what he lacks most now is time.

"it is good."

Duan Qingyuan pressed the button at hand and walked towards a certain place.

Zhou Jin stood where he was, Duan Lexuan's little hand was still grabbing his hand, and she didn't intend to let go.

Doubts flashed in Zhou Jin's mind, is she going to teach Duan Lexuan here?The space is indeed large enough, but it doesn't seem to fit well.

"What are you doing standing there?" Duan Qingyuan noticed that Zhou Jin hadn't followed, there was a slight displeasure in his eyes, and his tone was not kind, "Do you want to have a class here?"

Zhou Jin sighed again, it seems that Duan Qingyuan's temper is really not very good.

The place Duan Qingyuan was going to was an indoor elevator.

Obviously this elevator is not original in the villa, it may have been installed later, because this elevator is incompatible with the overall style of the villa and looks very abrupt.

Zhou Jin thought to herself, if this is really the case, it's not that Duan Qingyuan's legs were bad at the beginning, if it was in the later stage, what did he experience?

In the elevator, Duan Qingyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was holding Duan Lexuan to the side.He's looking down at him, and if he wants, he'll definitely have a chance to take a good look at his legs and guess what might have happened to him along the way.

But his intuition told him that he had better not have too much curiosity.Otherwise, I would piss off this grumpy man like plucking hair from a tiger's mouth.

[The author has something to say: The next few chapters will write about Zhou Jin's emotional line, I don't know if it will be abrupt. 】