How to make your boyfriend cry with one word

The weather in the first few days of January is still cold, and the winter in the south is freezing. People come and die, but teenagers are not allowed to have lazy leisure time.

Near the end of the term, worry about parents’ family law? Waiting, worrying about the amount of red envelopes on New Year’s Eve, worrying about the teacher’s censure, and all kinds of things. Have to pull out or brand new or wrinkled books? Start to mention? Twelve points? Welcome to the end of the term.

He Jing is not? Worried about the final exam, he thought? Solve the confusion in his heart first.After rejecting Tan Yi's lunch invitation, He Jing casually ate some cakes at the canteen and went to Wang Shengyuan's office.

You need to make use of the spare time of walking to think about things.

He Jing kicked forward, not completely in his mind? Idle.

The two "good news" that Tan Yi said that night were later elaborated by him in detail.

Regarding He Shangji's demotion, Tan Yi's original words were: "I? I thought about it? I thought I was young and frivolous? I begged me to be reasonable? My father gave him small shoes, but my father rejected it. But he rejected it. I? Later told me that He Shangji had already made some small moves in the company. No? Use me? Worry, they have already seized the opportunity to deal with it, although not? It is appropriate to drop two or three levels."

Why is He Shangji's career not good? He Jing is not interested, he has too much money now? Two "part-time jobs" forced by Tan Yi——

Translating business English texts for his father's company? and helping his sister with English tutoring.

He Jing's thoughts at the moment? The way? It's the same as when he first heard about it, nonsense!

Tan Yi is taking advantage of various connections to pity him.

But bullshit is bullshit, and the sad thing is that he just needs to be pitied.

Thinking of this, He Jing's footsteps became a lot heavier, and his current situation is really sad.

The point is that he is still powerless, and usually pretends to be profound and knowledgeable, thinking that he can beat He Shangji, but in fact he is just a 17-year-old high school student? What would he use to fight He Shangji...

The principal? The office is right in front. He Jing suppressed all his emotions and knocked on the door.

Maybe Wang Shengyuan just stood up? Come on, he opened the door himself, and said in surprise, "Xiao Jing, why are you here?"

The last time I saw He Jing here was to deal with Jia Chong's matter, and the two hadn't had much formal face-to-face since then.

Wang Shengyuan let people in. There was a lunch box on the table of the room, and the slightly open mouth was steaming.

"Have you eaten yet? I? My wife just brought it over. It's still hot. Let's eat something together?" Wang Shengyuan's tone was completely? No? It seemed to be treating He Jing as a student, but more like a "buddy".

He Jing shook his head, "You can eat, I? I just want to come? I want to talk to you, excuse me."

"No? Excuse me," Wang Shengyuan didn't call anymore, and took out his chopsticks to pick up the food. "What do you want to talk about, tell me."

The last time He Jing was so serious and wanted to talk to him? The thing was that he had to sit at the same table with Tan Yi. Didn’t expect it? It’s been so long. At that time, he cried and said, "No? Sit with Tan Yi? The child who is going to die" has matured quite a bit now, and his father's extraordinary aura in his brows is more and more.

Since He Jing came here, he had the mentality to find out a whole set of things clearly, so he didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "You and me? Parents? Is He Shangji a classmate?"

Unexpectedly, He Jing was talking about this, Wang Shengyuan was taken aback for a moment, he thought He Jing was going to talk about some small things in life and study.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

No? Using Wang Shengyuan to affirm or deny, He Jing just started like this, and then said: "I have always encountered some confusion recently, sometimes I understand and sometimes I don't understand, principal? I thought you were my student before. ?father."

"Ah?" Wang Shengyuan stopped holding the food, and after swallowing what was in his mouth, he laughed and said, "Isn't your father? It's Zhao Jie, and now? It's He Shangji, how can it be me?"

It seemed that Wang Shengyuan knew about his background.He Jing also smiled, and asked after a while: "Principal? Do you have a good relationship with me? Dad?"

"You mean old Zhao?" Wang Shengyuan continued to eat, and said with a smile: "Is that really the relationship? Well, he snatched your mother from me, or? It's this dog, your mother and I ? Well, there is nothing wrong with you!"

Wang Shengyuan talked eloquently, and it sounded like he had a good relationship with Zhao Jie, certainly not in this tone.

"Zhao Jie is indeed a dog. He is in charge of life? No? He has no sense of responsibility. He just abandoned me? And me? Mom." When He Jing said this, he looked at Wang Shengyuan deliberately. Face.

Isn't Wang Shengyuan's expression so relaxed? He sighed and said, "You don't? You can say that about him, and he doesn't? Want to? Ah!"

"Heh!" He Jing sneered, what kind of clichéd plot in a bad drama, and what is it? I have my own difficulties, there are so many in the world? Father, he is the only one who is more expensive?If you can't afford it, just control yourself and don't give birth!

"He abandoned me? And me? Mom, just pushed us into a fire pit like He's family. Is this what a father should do?"

"Xiao Jing," Wang Shengyuan put down his chopsticks, and said in a persuasive tone: "No matter what the He family is, it is your mother's choice, and Lao He doesn't? What kind of villain is he? Doesn't he treat you mother and child? It's not bad. How can you say it's a pit of fire? ?”

Why don't you be a bad guy? ?

Indeed, he is not even human? Yes!

He Jing sneered coldly: "Isn't he a bad guy? At least a bad guy will feed and dress the poor bastard and seek benefits from it. He can't even do the basic upbringing required by the law, isn't he bad? !"

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Shengyuan was shocked, "Is your dad treating you? Okay?"

Not long ago, I got together with He Shangji, and we talked about He Jing a lot. It seemed that he cared about this child very much.

"He treats me? Okay? Well, it doesn't matter now. I just want to be Principal Wang. Can you tell me one thing, me? Where is my own happy father?"

Wang Shengyuan was originally suspicious of He Shangji's evaluation of He Shangji, and now he heard such a question, he stood up, "Don't you know your father? He... isn't he here? ?"

no? here? ?

No? What does it mean?

He Jing stayed where he was, his mind went blank, isn't Zhao Jie here?

Seeing him like this, Wang Shengyuan didn't know what to say? What, Kong Ling and He Shangji didn't tell He Jing about this...

"It was the same winter when your father had an accident..."

Coming out of the principal's office, He Jing walked towards the dormitory along the rainy and snowy campus avenue.

He thought that Zhao Jie, who had abandoned his wife and son, died in a car accident before he was even born.

No one told him about it, and neither did he? He knew why he couldn't bear it. Obviously Zhao Jie was Yuan Shen's father, so it had nothing to do with him.

But just as he would be sad when he thinks that Kong Ling is not here, he also feels sad when Zhao Jie is not here.

Wang Shengyuan said that Kong Ling married He Shangji because of Zhao Jie's sudden death, in order to give the child in her belly a home.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the choice of He Shangji was wrong, and they fell into a pit of fire.

In front of Wang Shengyuan just now, He Jing didn't specifically say what He Shangji did to him. Didn't he? Want to? Wang Shengyuan got involved.

When he returned to the dormitory, He Jing was still in a daze. He didn't seem to see Tan Yi's smiling face. After he just learned that a relative he might still exist no longer existed, he really couldn't regain his energy. .

He used to scold Zhao Jie for not being responsible, for being in charge of life, or for taking care of his parents, but now that he is gone, not only can he not blame him anymore, but he is also frustrated for nothing.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Being bullied by someone? Doesn't look so happy?" Tan Yi asked three times in a row, and didn't know if he should hand over the treasure he wanted to donate.

He Jing didn't reply to him, she was too depressed, too depressed to say anything.

"This is a new dish in the cafeteria. It tastes great. I bought it for you after I tried it. It's all chewy beef, which suits your taste. Take a couple of bites, don't you be happy, okay? Okay? "

In the end, Tan Yi handed over the rice while watching He Jing's expression.

Like a machine, He Jing reached out to take the lunch box, put it on the table and began to put it into his mouth one bite at a time.

"You haven't chewed it yet, don't rush to swallow it... Oh, yes... Oh, no? Yes, after chewing for so long, it's tasteless?" Tan Yi is like an old nanny with a child, wishing he could do it for He Jing Chew it up and feed it to his mouth.

What the hell happened? What?The whole person was devastated, Tan Yi was a little confused, he knew that he would insist on going at noon.

While being annoyed, He Jing lowered his head lowered all the time, but it didn't affect Tan Yi's sight.

He tried his best to search for clues on the person's face, but he caught a glimpse of He Jing crying, and the teardrops dripped into the lunch box, several in succession.

Where is Tan Yi now? Sitting still, he pulled two pieces of paper towels and broke the head off, and said sharply while wiping: "No more? Talk to me? You're going to do something too much, believe it? Trust me? Now go to the school with the trumpet and shout, who is bullying me? Little Jingjing? Me? Let’s see who dares not? Admit it, I overturned his damn table, and taught him how to be a man with violence!!”

He Jing pushed his hand away, sniffed and said in a low voice, "Nobody bullied me? You're so excited."

How can this be excitement, this is how to get angry and turn into a blue face, isn't everyone crying? What is being bullied? !

Tan Yi pushed the food that He Jing couldn't eat at all to one side, and sat next to him, intending to take a gentle offensive.

"Tell me, what happened? What's the matter? If you tell me, your heart will open up a bit."

"Miss me? Parents, dear."

Tan Yi: "..." Oh, miss? Kiss my parents.

It turned out that this was the matter, and it made people feel uncomfortable. Tan Yi stroked He Jing's shoulder, caressing, and suddenly thought, "Do you know where your father is?"

So what if you know, He Jing later realized that shedding tears was a bit embarrassing, so she went to the balcony to wash her face and came back, "The final exam is coming soon, don't think about killing people all day long, and even lift other people's tables , who do you think you are?"

Hearing this distasteful tone, it should be fine, but it's too fast, Tan Yi said disappointedly: "The speed of your emotional transformation is too fast, I? Even my shoulders are ready, just wait? I want you to get wet."

"Who wants your shoulder, go back to your seat, don't keep me here? Study."

Tan Yi stood up, and added a thoughtful sentence, "If you have any troubles, don't be bored, you don't have anything? Will you tell me? How can I use my charm to dispel the wind and rain for you? You are right. Bar?"

He Jing pursed her lips and didn't answer, can Tan Yi dispel it?Tan Yi can't? Can.

"Okay, I can't eat this meal. It's so salty. After class tonight, we escaped the evening self-study. My brother will take you out to eat delicious food. Want to? Just tell me? Tell me, no? Think? Just drink two glasses, it makes sense that that thing can relieve your worries."

Tan Yi didn't even finish speaking? Wait? He refused, packed his lunch box and left the dormitory door.

The author has something to say: the short story is indeed a short story, haha, it's almost over, thank you for those who still read it.