He walks against the light with her

Chapter 352 Your love, the kind I don't want is called harassment

Chapter 352 Your love, the kind I don't want is called harassment
A person who does not receive God's favor, even for a short period of fifty days, will not have a trace of peace.

Just ten days before the college entrance examination, a person Chen Hao never expected came to his door.

Xu Rongrong's father.

He is a naive middle-aged man, exposed to the sun all year round, his skin is very dark, his hands are covered with wrinkles and small wounds, it can be seen that he is very nervous, and the clasped hands are constantly rubbing.

"This gentleman..."

Dad Xu didn't know his name.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Hao stood at the door, blocking the way, not intending to ask him to go in.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then looked up: "I'm here to talk to you about my daughter."

Chen Hao smiled, and said against his will: "Your daughter's matter has nothing to do with me, right?"

Father Xu would have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Because he would never have thought that his well-behaved and obedient daughter would have anything to do with such a person.

When setting up the stall, he heard the owner of the stall next to him talk about Chen Hao.

"That young man is very handsome, but unfortunately, he is a hooligan."

Xu's father was not a nosy person, if the stall owner hadn't mentioned him, he would never have guessed that they were talking about Chen Hao.

"Here, it's the one who often goes to Lao Xu's stall to buy egg pancakes."

Xu's father who was named raised his head: "What? Who are you talking about?"

The man explained: "I didn't talk about you, but about your regular customer."

Xu's father was confused: "Who is it?"

The man said, "It's that good-looking young man who usually comes here in the afternoon to buy two egg pancakes."

There are so many people coming and going every day, sometimes Xu's father is busy making cakes with his head bowed, and he just glances at the other person's face when he is ready to hand it over. If there is no second half of the description, he really doesn't know who it is.

But even if I remember it, it is because Chen Hao's appearance is too outstanding, and he has bought too many times.

"Oh, that one," Xu's father realized, "what's the matter?"

The man said, "You don't know, do you? He's a rascal."

Father Xu was surprised: "No way?"

In my impression, the young man is handsome and polite, and the key point is that he buys a lot of them every time, which has nothing to do with the word "hooligan" at all.

"I didn't believe it at first," the man said vividly. "I heard from the wife of the beef noodle stall that one night I saw him fighting with someone at the entrance of the alley. He didn't fight, but the person standing behind him did. Later, he still stepped on someone’s chest, so what is that posture if it’s not a hooligan?”

Xu's father has lived his life dutifully for decades. It's not that he has never seen fights, but they are all for fun, and he has never encountered a fight to his death.

He shook his head and said nothing.

But I thought in my heart, if this person comes to buy egg pancakes in the future, he can sell them, so don't talk too much.

By the way, I have to tell Rongrong not to talk to this person.

When Rongrong came to the stall to help out, she seemed to have spoken to him a few times.

At this moment, the proprietress who sells beef noodles came over: "Are you talking about that hooligan?"

Someone answered.

The proprietress turned her head to look at Xu's father: "Hey, old Xu, isn't your daughter very familiar with that little hooligan?"

Xu's father was taken aback, and quickly denied: "What, I just came here to buy cakes a few times, and said something casually, I'm not familiar with it, I'm not familiar with it."

"Why don't you know me well?" said the proprietress, "Before I saw two people entering a building one after the other. Here, I saw the house in the front row more than once. That's where the little hooligan lived. .”

Xu's father still denied it: "No, my family Rongrong is about to take the college entrance examination. Recently, she is either at school or going to the tuition teacher's place. How could she be wandering around?"

He would rather believe that his daughter was wandering around.

The proprietress gave him a blank look. She didn't like people questioning her words: "If you don't believe me, follow me to see it another day, or the building where your daughter's tutor lives? It's not such a coincidence. When I saw them, Talking and laughing while walking, that little rascal even helped your Rong Rong carry her schoolbag."

In fact, helping a girl with her schoolbag is not an intimate gesture.

But when the proprietress said it in a yin and yang tone, it felt awkward no matter how you listened.

In order to verify the suspicion, Xu's father squatted downstairs at the time the proprietress said.

Sure enough, he saw Xu Rongrong.

I squatted three times in total.

He saw it three times.

Twice Xu Rongrong was alone, and once saw her and Chen Hao together.

Father Xu is from here.

Although they didn't have any physical contact, even when they walked side by side, there was a little distance between them, but their smiles and eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Father Xu hid behind a tree, not far from them.

He clearly observed that his daughter's eyes were closely following the little rascal, not willing to move away for a second.

This is absolutely impossible.

Even if he's not a hooligan and he's about to take the college entrance examination, how can he let this kind of thing affect his grades?
Father Xu was very worried.

In his life, he encountered two things that made him feel overwhelmed.

One is that his wife is seriously ill and needs to take medicine for a long time.

The second is this time.

After thinking about it for several days, Xu's father decided to talk to that pretty little rascal.

It just so happened that he knew the landlady of this old building, and after asking, he found out that Chen Hao lived at No. 22 on the sixth floor.

Even the room number was made to match his daughter's birthday, I don't know if it was on purpose.

"Sir," said the honest man boldly, "I saw my daughter come to you."

Didn't come today.

He came here specially while Xu Rongrong was in school.

Chen Hao did not deny it: "So?"

"So..." Father Xu hesitated for a few seconds, "So I would like to ask you not to harass my daughter."

Only women have ever harassed him, Chen Hao.

I haven't heard anyone say that Chen Hao harassed women.

From Father Xu's eyes, he read hostility and fear.

He must have known who he was.

Fine.

He didn't want to pretend to be a nice guy anyway.

Not interesting.

"Hey, do you understand what harassment means?"

Father Xu was taken aback by the question.

"Your love, the kind I don't want is harassment. Did I sleep with your daughter or fuck your daughter? There is nothing between me and her. Why do you call me harassment?"

Xu's father was stupid and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Also, I'm not interested in students."

"But……"

Chen Hao interrupted him: "But what, I just bought egg pancakes from you a few times, your daughter came to this building for tutoring, and just met for a few chats? Could it be that the tutoring grades are not good and you want to blame me for it?" ?”

Poor performance?
Speaking of which, Xu Rongrong's performance has indeed improved recently.

She said before that her classmate introduced a tutor to study with her classmate. Could it be that she wrongly blamed him?
Father Xu carefully confirmed: "Then sir, my daughter didn't come to your house?"

(End of this chapter)

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