After being forced to become a private tutor

An hour later, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

Xie Mingyang walked in and saw He Shuan sitting on the sofa reading a book.

He glanced at the photo frame on the table calmly, without revealing He Shuan, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm done with the meeting, let's go to class."

He Shuan nodded and took out the textbook from his briefcase.

The two sat side by side at the desk, shoulders touching, outsiders looked like close teachers and students.

Only He Shuan knew how uncomfortable he was, he couldn't help but glance at the photo frame at hand, this look was caught by Xie Mingyang.

Xie Mingyang picked up the photo frame, "Teacher, do you still remember this group photo?"

He Shu'an avoided looking at him and hummed lightly.

Xie Mingyang stroked the faces of the two in the photo, "Every time I can't hold on, I just look at the teacher, and I am full of energy again."

He Shuan lowered his eyelids, clenched the pen in his hand, and continued to lecture as if nothing had happened.

It was noon in a blink of an eye, and the make-up class time was over.

Xie Mingyang stepped on the swivel chair under his feet, turned his body to He Shuan, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you released my pigeon yesterday, and you must make it up today."

He Shuan lowered his head and packed his textbooks, "I have class at noon."

Xie Mingyang narrowed his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes changed rapidly, "Then I'll call your manager and ask him to postpone the class."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and was about to call the manager.

Seeing this, He Shuan hurriedly pressed Xie Mingyang's hand.

In fact, he didn't have class at noon, but he didn't want to have dinner with Xie Mingyang, so he made an excuse.

The getting along these days, and the photos he saw on the desk made him flustered.

He could feel that his psychological defense was being crushed by Xie Mingyang, so he had to keep a distance so that his judgment would not be disturbed.

When the two were at a stalemate, the secretary came in, "Mr. Xie, we have guests."

As soon as the words fell, a frivolous and loud voice sounded at the door, "Mr. Xie, you are busy."

Zhou Shuo came in swaggeringly, and when he saw the two people in the office, he was taken aback for a moment, especially after recognizing He Shuan, he immediately put on a smiling face, "Isn't this Mr. He, long time no see."

Zhou Shuo and Xie Mingyang were good friends when they were in high school. The two poor students from superior families often hang out together.

If it was changed to before, He Shu'an would greet him calmly, but after the school incident, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

But He Shuan still pretended to be calm, nodded, "Long time no see."

Xie Mingyang frowned, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Shuo pointed to the clock on the wall, "Isn't it because it's time for dinner, so I plan to invite you to dinner."

Before Xie Mingyang could speak, He Shuan picked up the briefcase and said indifferently: "Go, I'll go back first."

Xie Mingyang grabbed him, lowered his face and said, "Don't leave."

He Shu'an withdrew his sleeve from Xie Mingyang's hand, "I really have something to do."

Zhou Shuo quickly smoothed things over and said, "We have to eat if we have something to do, so teacher, come with us. We haven't seen each other for so many years. Let's catch up."

He Shu'an didn't know what to talk about with the two of them. Speaking of which, he was dismissed from the school at the beginning because of Zhou Shuo's testimony.

Seeing that He Shuan was not cooperating, Xie Mingyang half threatened in his ear: "If the teacher doesn't want to go outside, then we'll go to your house for dinner."

He Shu'an couldn't evade it, so he was taken into the car by them in a daze.

Before leaving the office, Xie Mingyang told the secretary, "Put away the photo frame on my desk."

The secretary was stunned, "Yes, Mr. Xie."

Along the way, Zhou Shuo peeked at He Shuan from the rearview mirror from time to time. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, typed a bunch of words in the text message and sent it.

"Om—" He Shuan heard the vibration coming from beside him, and turned to look at Xie Mingyang.

Xie Mingyang took out his mobile phone and found that it was from Zhou Shuo, so he deleted the text message without even reading it.

The strangeness in He Shuan's heart flashed past.

The three of them came to a nearby restaurant, Zhou Shuo was the host, and after busy work, he ordered the boxes and dishes.

They sat around the table, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Facing He Shuan, Zhou Shuo always felt guilty. After all, it was he who gave false testimony to deceive the school, which led to their class teacher being fired and almost sent to the police station.

Zhou Shuo had nothing to say, and asked, "Where is the teacher now?"

He Shuan poured himself a cup of hot tea and said in a low voice, "I work in a training institution."

Zhou Shuo realized something was wrong when he said something. He received Xie Mingyang's reproachful look, and hurriedly said: "Ah, what, the training institution is also pretty good."

He Shu'an didn't say much, and hummed lightly.

Xie Mingyang glared at Zhou Shuo, and blamed him for which pot he didn't open and which pot he lifted. Fortunately, the waiter came in with the dishes at this time, which broke the dignified situation.

He Shu'an didn't want to chat, but just immersed himself in eating, wanting to end this weird meal as soon as possible.

Xie Mingyang picked up some food for him, "Teacher, try this spicy chicken, it's their signature dish."

He Shu settled down for a while, and said in a slightly unfamiliar tone, "Eat it, I have my own hands."

Xie Mingyang pretended not to hear, "Try this again."

Zhou Shuo booed from the side, "Why don't you clip me?"

Xie Mingyang didn't bother to talk to him.

After the dinner was going on for a while, Xie Mingyang's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the caller ID, turned to He Shu'an and said, "Teacher, I'm going to answer the call."

After Xie Mingyang left, Zhou Shuo picked up the teapot, poured tea for He Shuan, and said casually: "Teacher, Xie Mingyang has been looking for you all these years since you left."

He Shuan stopped and looked up at Zhou Shuo.

Zhou Shuo grinned, "He spent money to find a lot of private investigators. He has been looking for you for several years. As soon as he found out that you were in this city, he immediately moved here."

"Now this company is what he wants from Chairman Xie. Originally, Chairman Xie wanted him to manage the company in Beijing, but he pushed him away. He will come to you for everything."

He Shu'an's body trembled slightly, this fact was like a bucket of ice water poured over his head, making him at a loss as to what to do.

In fact, he had already seen that day, Xie Mingyang was admitted to a good university, how could he not even know these basic high school questions.

He just deliberately took the opportunity of tutoring to get close to himself.

Zhou Shuo caught the looseness of his attitude, and continued: "Teacher, he really likes you. The people who have chased him for so many years have all gone to Indonesia. He didn't like any of them, and he only cared about you."

He Shuan rolled his Adam's apple several times, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did he tell you to say that?"

Zhou Shuo smiled and waved his hands, "Of course not, I'm just telling the truth."

He Shu'an didn't ask any more questions, the hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and there was a stagnant pain in his chest.

Soon, Xie Mingyang came back, he noticed the subtlety in the atmosphere, looked at the two of them, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Shuo shrugged, "What else can we talk about, just chat casually."

He Shuan suddenly put down his chopsticks, "I'm leaving."

Xie Mingyang frowned, "Teacher, the dishes are not finished yet."

He Shu'an was worried that he would lose control if he stayed any longer, so he picked up the briefcase beside him and said bluntly, "I'm full, and there's class at noon, you guys eat slowly."

Xie Mingyang frowned, and felt that there seemed to be something wrong, so he couldn't help but look at Zhou Shuo, only to see Zhou Shuo raised his eyebrows at him, and he understood instantly in his heart, and he didn't bother, "Okay, teacher, then I'll send it to you." You go back."

He Shu'an shook his head, "No need, I'll just take a taxi and go back."

After speaking, he picked up the briefcase and left the box.

As soon as the door was closed, Xie Mingyang immediately lowered his face, "What did you tell him?"

Originally, in the morning, He Shuan had softened his attitude towards him because of the photos, but after he left for such a short time, He Shuan's attitude changed 180 degrees.

It must be what Zhou Shuo said.

Zhou Shuo patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, can I still cheat you, but it's just to add fire to you, so that our Teacher He can quickly recognize your feelings for him."

He bit the word "heart" very hard, with a bit of malicious intentions.

Xie Mingyang was stunned, recalling He Shuan's reaction of not daring to look at him before he left, he was relieved and at the same time, a smile appeared on his face, and he leaned on the back of the chair.

Zhou Shuo suddenly thought of something, and bumped him with his elbow, "By the way, Mr. Wang of Nanda Group held a reception tonight, and many new young actors will attend. I heard that they recently won awards in the London Olympics. Cheng Yu, who won the freestyle championship, is also there, shall we go play?"

In order to please He Shuan these days, Xie Mingyang has not played for a long time. Hearing this, he couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

He said briskly, "Okay."