After being forced to become a private tutor

There was a burst of aroma in the kitchen.

He Shu'an rolled up his shirt sleeves, stood in front of the cooking table and cut vegetables, occasionally flipped the meat in the pan, and cooked some soup, seemingly with ease.

Leaning against the glass door of the kitchen, Ye Lin looked at He Shuan's figure from behind, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the apron around his waist added an indescribable temptation to his well-behaved dressing style. He smiled and said: "Teacher He ,Do you need help?"

He Shu'an didn't look back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "No need, you go and sit down."

Ye Lin stared at He Shuan's side face, his eyes fell on the exposed part of his fair neck, his eyes dimmed, "It seems that I'm too hungry, I can't sit still."

He Shu'an chuckled when he heard this: "I cooked a lot of rice, you can eat more later."

Ye Lin hummed lightly, staring at He Shuan's back with a rare uncontrollable urgency.

An hour later, four dishes and one soup were served, and the two sat around the dining table and began to eat.

Ye Lin tasted the beer duck in front of him, his satisfaction was directly written on his face, and he said with a smile; "It seems that my meal is really right."

He Shu'an hadn't heard compliments from others for a long time, and said modestly: "I haven't cooked for a long time, and I'm unfamiliar with it."

Ye Lin half-jokingly said: "Then I will come here often to practice for Mr. He."

He Shu'an paused for a moment, then raised his head to meet Ye Lin's smiling eyes, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

He Shu'an cleared his throat, and said calmly: "If the boss likes to eat home-cooked food, I know a few restaurants with good taste. I will treat you next time."

Ye Lin stared at him for a while, then smiled slightly, "Okay."

It was already night after dinner, it was dark, the lights spread to every corner of the city, and the sound of children playing was heard from the basketball court downstairs.

Ye Lin stood at the door, looked at He Shuan's eyebrows and eyes under the light, and said with satisfaction: "Thank you for the hospitality, the taste is really good."

He Shu'an smiled, "Go back and be careful."

Ye Lin nodded, but his gaze remained on his face. He Shuan felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to speak, when Ye Lin suddenly leaned over.

He Shuan's body froze, and before he could react, Ye Lin straightened up, holding a piece of hair between his fingers, the smile in his eyes remained unchanged, "The hair fell off the clothes."

He Shu'an breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly laughed at his own suspicion, "Thank you."

Ye Lin frowned slightly, "I'm leaving."

"it is good."

After sending Ye Lin away, the house seemed to be silent for a moment, He Shuan suddenly missed Jiang Qiyi's chirping, although sometimes it was very annoying.

He picked up the phone and wanted to call Jiang Qiyi, but when he dialed, he calmed down.

Now that you have decided not to contact, it is better to stand firm.

He Shu'an sighed softly, put down his phone to take a shower, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The night was getting deeper, and there was more autumnal coolness. He Shuan was sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly awakened by a rapid ringtone. He was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. He swiped the screen and pressed the answer button.

A cold voice like an abyss came from the phone, "Teacher, did you sleep with him?"

Shocked, He Shuan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dazzling screen, and could barely make out the string of numbers.

Xie Mingyang.

He Shu'an tried his best to calm down. He held his phone tightly and said calmly, "Whoever I sleep with has nothing to do with you."

The warning in Xie Mingyang's voice was extremely dangerous, "Teacher, let me tell you, even if I feed the dogs what I don't want, I won't let others take advantage of it."

He Shu'an was already deeply bored with his domineering possessiveness, and said coldly: "Xie Mingyang, let me tell you, whoever I hang out with and sleep with is my freedom. I don't need to explain to you. Don't call me again!"

The other side was quiet for a few seconds, and Xie Mingyang's laughter sounded, with a danger like a beast, "Teacher, don't regret it."

He Shuan simply hung up the phone and stopped listening to his voice.

He couldn't understand Xie Mingyang anymore, he just said he didn't care about him yesterday, and today he sent someone to monitor his every move, even Ye Lin knew clearly when he came to eat at his house.

In the office, Xie Mingyang stared at the hanging screen for a long time, then slowly put away his phone, his deep and gloomy face was reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The assistant spoke cautiously behind him, "Mr. Xie, I have printed everything you asked me to print."

Xie Mingyang hummed indifferently.

The assistant faltered and said: "Mr. Xie, I feel that this is a bit too much. I am worried that Mr. He will hate you."

Xie Mingyang's eyes were dark, as if he had swallowed up the entire night, he sneered and said, "I'd rather he hate me than just watch him being with other men."

The assistant looked down at the photo in his hand, still feeling very uneasy. After all, if this kind of thing spread, it would also affect their boss.

"Let's do it." Xie Mingyang said in a deep voice, "I will see the result tomorrow."

"Yes."

Early the next morning, He Shuan came to the training institution and keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Especially the moment he walked in, the discussion stopped.

Everyone looked at him with unusually familiar eyes, as if they had seen him somewhere.

At this moment, the little girl at the front desk grabbed He Shuan's sleeve, carefully handed over a photo, and asked, "Mr. He, is the person on it you?"

He Shuan followed her gaze, and at that moment he froze as if struck by lightning.

Back then, Xie Mingyang took to the principal to report the photos of him molesting students, why did they appear here?

In the photo, he is sitting disheveled on the toilet, with suit pants hanging on his calves, and Xie Mingyang, who is wearing a school uniform, is kneeling between his legs. He raises his neck slightly, the corners of his red eyes are full of lust, and presses one hand on Xie Mingyang's head , with both joyful and conflicted expressions.

There is also a screenshot of that post below the photo—heavy, the head teacher of Class A of Qiming Senior High School molested a certain student for several months!

He Shu'an's whole body was cold, his hands and feet seemed to be numb, and he couldn't move.

At this time, the little girl at the front desk saw Ye Lin walking in, and hurriedly called out, "Boss."

Ye Lin's eyes fell on the coded photos, his expression changed, he looked at He Shu'an, only to see that he was completely unresponsive, as if his soul had been emptied.

Ye Lin raised his face and asked, "What's going on?"

The little girl at the front desk said nervously, "I don't know who stuffed this thing under the glass door."

Ye Lin's face became serious, "Go and collect all the photos and burn them, no one is allowed to keep them privately."

"Okay." The little girl at the front desk hurried into the office and took back the photos to everyone.

Ye Lin looked at He Shuan who was standing there in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Teacher He, come with me to the office."

He Shu'an didn't respond at all, standing in place like a walking dead.

Ye Lin took He Shuan's arm, and met everyone's complicated gazes, and dragged him into the office.

Ye Lin sat on the sofa, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and asked, "Teacher He, what's going on?"

He Shuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt his limbs slowly regaining consciousness, and the pain in his heart was clearly conveyed to every part of his body. He tremblingly said: "It was the person who did it last time."

Ye Lin frowned, "Why does he keep biting you? What happened between you?"

He Shu'an didn't know how to speak, but seeing Ye Lin's eyes, he had no choice but to explain: "He is the student in the photo, we just broke up not long ago."

Ye Lin was startled, and probably understood the inside story, "So he didn't want to break up with you, so he deliberately took revenge on you?"

He Shu'an said in a hoarse voice, "You can say that."

Ye Lin's face was serious, as if he didn't expect this result.

He Shuan looked at the content of that post, his eyes were blurred.

This photo directly tore off his last fig leaf, exposing his unbearable past to the sun.

What Xie Mingyang did before, he could treat it as small troubles, but this time, he actually released the photos that framed him to the public.

How could Xie Mingyang have the face to do such a thing!

He Shuan couldn't bear it anymore, he took out his mobile phone and called Xie Mingyang.

Before he could speak, Xie Mingyang's deep voice came from the opposite side, "Teacher, do you still like my gift?"

He Shuan's emotions were out of control, and his voice trembled with anger, "Are you crazy?"

"Yes, I'm crazy." Xie Mingyang's voice sank a few times, "Teacher, you drove me crazy."

He Shu'an clenched the phone tightly, his fingertips turned white, "It's not enough for you to play with me, you have to destroy me to be happy, right?"

Ye Lin was a little familiar with the voice on the other end of the phone. After carefully identifying it for a long time, a shadow suddenly flashed in his mind.

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, Xie Mingyang's voice trembled imperceptibly, "Teacher, I don't want to do this either, why do you insist on forcing me to attack you?"

He Shu'an only thought it was ridiculous, but couldn't laugh no matter what.

Who was forcing whom? It ruined his reputation five years ago, and cheated and played with his feelings five years later. In the end, it was all his fault.

He Shu'an felt bored from the bottom of his heart, he suddenly realized that this call was meaningless at all, and said with ashamed heart: "I really never hated you so much like this moment."

The breathing on the other end became heavy, and before Xie Mingyang could speak, He Shuan hung up the phone.

Ye Lin patted He Shuan's shoulder, and comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much, all the photos sent by the other party will be burned, and not a single photo will be released."

He Shuan smiled wryly.

It doesn't matter if it spreads or not, everyone knows now that he is a scumbag teacher who molested students.

He absolutely couldn't stay in this training institution.

He Shuan closed his eyes, as if he had made a big decision, and said, "Boss, I want to resign."

Ye Lin was a little surprised, "Are you going to resign?"

He Shuan lowered his head, his voice hoarse, "If I don't leave, he won't let me go."

Ye Lin glanced at the screenshot of the post on the table, and sighed: "Then what are your plans?"

He Shu'an's throat felt dry, "I will get out of here."