After being forced to become a private tutor

A sharp sourness rushed into the nasal cavity.

He Shu'an said hoarsely, "You do all this just to sleep with me?"

Xie Mingyang sneered, "Teacher, what do you think, you only have a butt all over your body to attract me."

He Shuan closed his eyes, as if he heard the sound of his heart bleeding.

It was too late to wait for his answer, Xie Mingyang said in a cold voice, "You said it yourself, it's coming for you, you only have this chance."

After finishing speaking, Xie Mingyang hung up the phone.

He Shuan kept holding the mobile phone and stood there, unable to recover for a long time.

He thought that Xie Mingyang was already a jerk enough to cheat and play with him, but he didn't expect him to be even more jerk.

He Shuan didn't realize until this moment that he had never seen Xie Mingyang clearly.

It wasn't until the nurse found out that something was wrong with He Shuan and came to ask him if he needed help. He Shuan came back to his senses and politely declined. He returned to the ward, heard scolding voices coming from the door, and saw Jiang Qiyi's parents coming through the half-closed door .

He felt that it was not appropriate to go in at this time, so he quietly left the hospital.

Coincidentally, he didn't know how to face Jiang Qiyi either.

Back at the apartment, He Shu'an was lying on the cold and hard sofa. The room was extremely quiet, and the sound of the clock ticking could be heard.

Not long after, Jiang Qiyi sent a message asking why he disappeared.

He Shu'an replied, "Your parents are here, I'll go back first" and just evaded it.

By the time he looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 11:30.

It was only half an hour away from the time Xie Mingyang said.

He knew very well that if he didn't go tonight, Xie Mingyang would not let Jiang Qiyi go.

He Shu'an raised his hand to cover his eyes, his heart ached. After a long time, he finally made up his mind, took the key and left the apartment.

He took a taxi to Xie Mingyang's house and looked at the familiar villa in front of him, but in just over ten days, it was completely changed.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the house that never belonged to him.

The lights were not turned on in the room, Xie Mingyang was sitting on the sofa, his whole body hidden in the darkness, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw He Shuan standing at the entrance looking at him.

This moment seemed to return to the days when the two were dating. Every time he came home from get off work, He Shuan would sit on the sofa and wait for him, turning his head and smiling at him.

Even if Xie Mingyang knew, they would never go back to the past.

Xie Mingyang's eyes were bloodshot, filled with out-of-control hatred, "You really sent your ass to my door for him to fuck me?"

He Shuan's voice was hoarse, "This is the result you want to see."

Xie Mingyang smiled with his bloodshot eyes, "Yes, I'm just here to fuck you, otherwise why do you think I'm trying so hard to deal with you."

He Shu'an endured the severe pain in his heart like a knife gouging out, pretending not to care and said: "You can fuck if you want, and after you fuck me, let him go."

Xie Mingyang stood up, he came to He Shuan, stared at him for a long time, then suddenly grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall, and there was a loud noise in the empty villa.

His eyes were red, and he said viciously: "Teacher, I begged you so much, I forced you to the point where you had no way out, and you refused to come back. Now, for him, you actually sent me to fuck you. Do you like him that much?"

He Shuan's eyes were sore, "I liked you back then, but you threw it under your feet and trampled it with your own hands."

Xie Mingyang felt as if he had been punched heavily in the chest, and the severe pain pervaded the air. His voice trembled slightly, "Teacher, I never thought of trampling on you."

He Shu'an smiled wryly: "Yes, what you want is to kick me aside when you get tired of playing, so that you don't have to be a bad person, and you don't have to worry about me being a stalker and not breaking up with you."

Xie Mingyang clenched his fists, unable to refute for a while.

He Shu'an didn't want to hear Xie Mingyang's words anymore. His existence reminded him how stupid he was all the time. He was trying to suppress certain emotions, "If you want to fuck me, hurry up, I have to go to work tomorrow."

The word "go to work" hurt Xie Mingyang deeply, his eyes darkened, he sneered, let go of He Shuan, returned to the sofa and sat down.

Xie Mingyang looked at He Shuan's face, and after a long time, he said coldly: "I changed my mind, I want you to kneel down and make it for me."

He Shuan froze, and his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xie Mingyang leaned on the sofa in a lazy posture, his eyes and words were full of sarcasm, "Isn't the teacher willing to do anything for him, isn't this something difficult for you?"

He Shu'an clenched his fists, his fingertips sank into the flesh and turned white.

Xie Mingyang, no matter how much you have to spoil me, you will be satisfied.

The two looked at each other, Xie Mingyang's posture was condescending like a superior, under his gaze, He Shuan knelt between his legs and reached out to untie his belt.

Xie Mingyang's eyes were red enough to bleed, he inserted five fingers into He Shuan's hair, pulled up his hair, and said through gritted teeth: "Teacher, I really want to kill you."

He Shu'an was forced to look up and meet his gaze without showing any weakness.

The two were clearly so close, but they could never get together again.

Xie Mingyang's breathing was unsteady, he bent down to He Shuan's ear, his voice suddenly became cold, "Let me tell you, the more you help him, the more I want to deal with him."

He Shu'an suddenly raised his head, "You promise me that you won't touch him again!"

Xie Mingyang pulled He Shuan's scalp hard with five fingers, and said word by word: "I repent, not only will I not let him go, I will not let you go either."

He Shu'an couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his fist towards Xie Mingyang's face.

Xie Mingyang didn't dodge, and took the punch abruptly. He turned his face, pressed his numb cheeks, and smiled almost maniacally: "Teacher, whoever dares to approach you, I will not make those people feel better."

He Shuan's teeth were chattering, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to hear Xie Mingyang's voice anymore, stood up while leaning on the sofa, and left the villa staggeringly.

Xie Mingyang looked at He Shuan's leaving back, his heart ached. He grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it to the ground, breaking it to pieces.

After He Shu'an walked out of the villa, he finally leaned against the wall as if unable to support himself, letting out a long trembling breath.

madman.

Xie Mingyang is a complete lunatic.

He turned his head and looked at the dark floor-to-ceiling window, as if he met those deep eyes in the darkness, his heart trembled, and he left this place of right and wrong as if fleeing.

Back in the apartment, he didn't even have the strength to turn on the light, and lay down on the bed.

A text message sounded in the silent room, a text message from that familiar number: Teacher, you'd better stay away from those men, otherwise I don't guarantee that I will do anything else.

He Shu'an directly deleted the text message and wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, as if doing so would isolate everything from the outside world, not listening to anything, not thinking about anything.

The next morning, He Shuan received a call from Jiang Qiyi.

Jiang Qiyi complained: "When will you come to see me?"

He Shu'an's throat was dry. He recalled everything that happened last night, and said evasively: "The shop is a bit busy recently. I'll visit you when I'm free."

Jiang Qiyi didn't notice the deliberately unfamiliarity in He Shuan's words, and said unhappily: "Then what about my class?"

He Shu'an comforted: "Wait until your injury recovers."

"Oh." Jiang Qiyi's words were mixed with unskilled coquettishness: "Remember to come and see me when you have time, I am in so much pain."

The more he said this, the more guilty He Shuan became, and he replied softly: "Okay, take care of your illness."

After hanging up the phone, He Shuan stared at the screen in a daze.

He thought that it would be better to keep a little distance from Jiang Qiyi in the future, a lunatic like Xie Mingyang didn't know what would happen.

At this time, a smiling voice came from above his head, "Teacher He, why are you in a daze?"

He Shu'an turned his head and found that Ye Lin came behind him at some point, and just about to stand up, Ye Lin pressed his shoulder and said with a smile, "Sit down."

He Shu'an didn't hold back either, maybe the meal yesterday made him less reserved towards Ye Lin as a subordinate and a boss, and explained: "A student was injured, and I'm thinking about scheduling classes."

Ye Lin thought for a while, "Is it a student in our store? I heard from the front desk that the injury is serious?"

He Shu'an nodded, "I've been hit on the head a few times, and I'm still in the hospital."

Ye Lin turned around, crossed his legs, and leaned his back lightly on the edge of the table. This angle was more convenient for him to observe He Shuan, "Teacher He, I think you seem to have something on your mind."

He Shu'an didn't expect Ye Lin to be so perceptive, and when he remembered what he said to him that day, the strange feeling came to his mind again, and he forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

Ye Lin said softly: "If you have any troubles, you can come to me, I will be happy to help you solve it."

A warm current welled up in He Shuan's heart, and he said sincerely, "Thank you."

Ye Lin patted him on the shoulder, got up and went back to the office.

He Shuan adjusted his mood, took a deep breath, and forced himself to work.

That evening, He Shu'an was discussing work matters with other teachers when there was a sudden noise at the door.

The little girl at the front desk reached out to stop the woman in front of her, and said in a panic, "Auntie, what are you doing, you can't just go in."

He Shu'an turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman walking in.

He immediately recognized this familiar face as Jiang Qiyi's mother.

Ms. Zhong also quickly found He Shuan, she pushed the little girl at the front desk and came to He Shuan.

He Shu'an's face was a little stiff. He could already guess why Ms. Zhong came here. He felt a little uneasy, but he still kept calm and said, "Ms. Zhong, this is the office. If you have anything to say, let's talk in the reception room."

Ms. Zhong blocked He Shuan's hand, and said with a serious face: "No need, let's make it clear here."

The teachers around me poked their heads out curiously, watching this sudden incident.

Ms. Zhong grabbed the purse in front of her body, and said coldly: "Mr. He, I think I have hinted very clearly last time, please stay away from my son, why do you still take his class behind my back? "

He Shuan's Adam's apple slid gently, "Ms. Zhong, listen to my explanation."

"I don't want to hear it." Ms. Zhong interrupted impatiently, her tone became a little more aggressive, "Mr. He, you are a homosexual, and you are a teacher who has molested students. Although my son is not good, he is pure and kind. I don't want to hear it." He was led astray by a teacher like you who has no morals, please don't see him again in the future, otherwise I can only call the police!"