After being forced to become a private tutor

When Xie Mingyang heard this, his face immediately sank, "Teacher, what do you mean by that?"

He Shu'an pursed his lips, and said with difficulty: "The agency fired me, I want to know, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Xie Mingyang said in a deep voice, "You doubt me?"

He Shuan didn't speak.

Xie Mingyang narrowed his eyes, hiding his incomprehensible depth, "Teacher, the whole school knew about that incident back then, and anyone could tell it. Why do you think I did it?"

He Shu'an clenched his fists, "Then why did Jiang Qiyi's parents find out about this?"

If anyone found out about his past, he would not doubt Xie Mingyang, but it happened to be about Jiang Qiyi.

How much Xie Mingyang hates Jiang Qiyi, he knows best, the two of them quarreled because of Jiang Qiyi that night, Xie Mingyang even made...

Everything that happened made him unable to stop thinking about it.

Xie Mingyang was very calm and didn't panic at all, "I remember Jiang Qiyi was in high school, teacher, don't you know that some information is exchanged between schools? Back then you couldn't find a job because your file had black spots, and you It's Jiang Qiyi's tutor, his parents have investigated your past, is it strange?"

He Shu'an couldn't refute for a while.

Xie Mingyang said blankly: "Teacher, do you think I am this kind of person?"

Seeing Xie Mingyang's injured expression, He Shu'an felt a little uncomfortable.

Xie Mingyang keenly caught the momentary wavering in He Shuan's eyes, and continued: "I want to deal with him, there are ways, but I will definitely not hurt you."

He Shuan looked at Xie Mingyang without blinking.

He wanted to see something from this heroic face, but unfortunately he found nothing. Xie Mingyang looked at him calmly, his eyes were calm and open.

Either Xie Mingyang's disguise was too good, or Xie Mingyang was really innocent.

He Shuan lowered his head, closed his eyes and let out a long breath, feeling unspeakably tired.

He was too impulsive, and such questioning was meaningless.

The murderer will not admit that he killed, if Xie Mingyang really did it, he will not be stupid enough to admit it.

After all, he wanted to give himself some comfort.

He couldn't believe that this person who said he liked him and did everything sweet would do something to hurt him again.

Xie Mingyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly: "Teacher, I'll go and explain it to the supervisor for you."

He Shu'an quickly grabbed Xie Mingyang's hand, "Don't go."

The parents already knew about his black history, and the institution would not offend those cash cows just to keep him a dispensable teacher.

He couldn't go back anyway, so there was no point in explaining.

Doing so is nothing more than digging out his scars again.

Xie Mingyang's expression was rare and serious, "No, I am responsible for this matter, and I also want to prove my innocence."

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, picked up his cell phone, and called the supervisor in front of He Shuan.

He Shu'an listened to what Xie Mingyang explained to the manager, and at that moment a thought flashed uncontrollably in his mind, maybe he really blamed Xie Mingyang by mistake.

If Xie Mingyang really did it, how could he put so much effort into helping him find his job.

After a while, Xie Mingyang handed him the mobile phone that was still on the phone, "Your supervisor asked you to listen."

He Shu'an took the phone, came to the window, took a light breath, and was mentally prepared before saying: "Director."

The supervisor's voice came from the other end, "Mr. He, I really can't decide this matter."

He Shu'an sighed heavily, "I know, it's just that Ming Yang said that I must call you this time to explain the matter clearly."

The supervisor sighed, "Teacher He, to be honest, I am not willing to let you go, but the parents really have no way to explain it. I am also very sad to lose such a good teacher as you."

"I know, I won't make it difficult for you."

After hanging up the phone, He Shu'an returned the phone to Xie Mingyang, and said in a low voice, "I told you, it's useless."

Xie Mingyang took He Shuan into his arms while taking the phone, his voice was a little muffled, "Teacher, I really didn't do this."

He Shuan felt confused for a while.

Is Xie Mingyang really innocent?

He didn't know, and couldn't find the answer, but he would rather believe that Xie Mingyang didn't do this, otherwise how would he continue this relationship.

That's it, don't pursue it anymore, he is too tired.

The lights of the city were projected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the night was getting dark. Xie Mingyang put his arms around He Shuan's waist, aware of his depressed mood, and comforted him: "Teacher, go back to teaching in high school, isn't this the profession you have always liked?"

He Shuan didn't speak.

It is easier said than done to build a strong mind to cope with situations that may arise anytime and anywhere.

He Shu'an didn't think he was a coward, but he still didn't have the courage to take a step forward in this matter.

Xie Mingyang saw He Shuan's worries, and hugged him even tighter, "With me here, what are you afraid of, I will support you if something happens, so you can go back to class without worry."

He Shu'an was silent for a long time, then shook his head, "I'll think about it again."

Xie Mingyang didn't speak again, his eyes were dim in the dark night.

He has done so many things just to cut off He Shuan and Jiang Qiyi's further contact, and he must not give up all his previous efforts.

It was quiet in the bedroom, and no one spoke again.

He Shu'an opened his eyes and looked out the window when he heard the sound of even breathing coming from behind him, without feeling sleepy at all.

Maybe taking this opportunity, he just gave himself a reason to go back to high school to teach.

But he still couldn't make up his mind.

Five years ago, he was questioned by the principal with a photo, and was pointed out by other teachers in the office. The students saw him as if they saw a scourge, and some even spat at him.

After thinking about it all night, He Shu'an decided to find a job in a training institution. After all, the probability of bumping into acquaintances at school is very high, and the probability of being discovered with a black history is even greater. He didn't want to take such a big risk.

Early the next morning, He Shuan sat in front of the computer, opened the recruitment website, and wanted to see what suitable jobs were available.

At this time, a pair of strong arms hugged him from behind, Xie Mingyang's voice was still laziness, his chin rested on his shoulder, and he said lazily: "Teacher, are you looking for a job?

He Shu'an rolled the mouse wheel and hummed lightly.

Xie Mingyang lowered his head and kissed He Shuan's ear, and said casually: "Don't waste your energy, I'll let my assistant do it, and you can join the job in two days."

He Shuan shook his head, "No need, I can find it myself."

A look of displeasure flashed across Xie Mingyang's eyes, "Teacher, do you have to be so polite to me?"

He Shu'an explained patiently, "I want to get in with my own ability, not through the back door."

Xie Mingyang was very disdainful in his heart, he felt that He Shuan was really old-fashioned sometimes, others wished to rely on his relationship to climb up the ladder, but He Shuan was better off, insisting on breaking up with him.

To Xie Mingyang, his self-esteem is no different from hypocrisy.

Xie Mingyang was about to speak, when his gaze inadvertently swept across the computer screen, and suddenly dimmed, "Teacher, are you still planning to find a training institution to work?"

He Shu'an nodded, "I've been in this business for five years, and I'm quite used to it."

Xie Mingyang narrowed his eyes, "Didn't you always want to go back to high school to teach, now you have the opportunity, why don't you go back?"

It was difficult for He Shuan to explain to Xie Mingyang that wanting to do it and actually doing it were two different things, but he could understand, after all, he was the one who was splashed with dirty water, and it was normal for Xie Mingyang to not understand his mood.

Things in the world, most people can not empathize with.

Xie Mingyang watched He Shuan submit several resumes. He secretly wrote down the names of those training institutions, and his deep eyes flashed with an unknown light.

During the few days when He Shuan stayed at home, Xie Mingyang often got off work early to accompany him, and the two went out to eat, drink and have fun.

He didn't know if Xie Mingyang was trying to make up for his rude words and deeds to him that night, or to make up for the wrong thing five years ago that caused him to lose his job, or something else, something he didn't know.

He has no energy to delve into it, and just wants to find a job quickly and get his life back on track.

But he could sense that something was quietly changing between them.

The strange thing is that the resumes sent by He Shuan seem to have disappeared.

He Shu'an has been working in a training institution for five years since he left high school. He has advantages in terms of academic qualifications and experience. It stands to reason that it is impossible for everyone to reply.

He checked his email several times, but he did not receive any email.

On the fourth day of staying at home, He Shuan couldn't sit still anymore, and planned to go out for an interview in person.

Although submitting a resume can avoid wasting a lot of unnecessary energy, chatting in person can allow the interviewer to understand his abilities better, and can also leave a good impression.

It's noon this day.He Shuan changed into decent clothes, took his resume, and went out.

He interviewed several training institutions. Through the chat, he could see that the interviewer was quite satisfied with him, and he felt a little confident in his heart. However, because it was the graduation season and there were many applicants, the interviewer did not reply on the spot. .

He Shuan waited patiently, left after leaving his resume.

After the interview, the sky was a little dark, the streets were full of people coming and going, the lights in the distance were like stars, and there was a scene of prosperity and excitement everywhere.

He Shuan looked at the time, it was not too late, so he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients for dinner, and wait for Xie Mingyang to come home to have dinner together.

He took a shortcut, and there were fewer people, but the street lights extending to the end were bright and warm, making people feel safe.

At this moment, he heard hurried footsteps coming from behind him, but He Shuan didn't pay attention, it was quite normal in this fast-paced and densely populated city.

But as the footsteps got closer, He Shu'an finally noticed something was wrong. Just as he was about to turn around, a sharp pain came from the back of his neck, and his limbs seemed to be drained of strength.

He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his body fell heavily on the ground. A man's legs appeared in his blurry vision, wearing old-fashioned cloth shoes on his feet. Before he could see the other's face clearly, he completely fainted.