Good evening, Lord Hades

"So you want to break up with me? Before that, in the pavilion on Xumi mountain, you didn't count all the things you said to me? "

Yan Qiao's voice suddenly increased.

I glared at him and said in a cold voice, "it's hard for anyone to say whether it's true or not. Anyway, I don't have any memory of that in my mind! "

It seemed that he was stung by my words. Yan Qiao gave a bitter smile with a sad face.

"Yes, you don't remember anything, you don't remember the promise you gave me, and you don't remember the relationship with me. Everything is just my obsession. Do you know what I've done to keep you alive? That's life. It's a life in my previous life. How can you have the heart to say such a thing to me? "

I was a little choked, and for a moment I didn't know how to answer.

Indeed, if what he said to master is true, I really owe him a life.

But the problem is, life can be returned, but love can not.

Without him in my heart, how can I continue to pester with him?

"Yan Qiao, I don't object to your coming to our school as a teacher, but I hope you can understand that there is no way to force love. If I really owe you a life, then I will write down the favor. If your life is in danger in the future, if I can do it, I am willing to give it back to you! But the premise of doing so is that I don't want to be harassed in any form by you again! "

With that, I pushed Yan Qiao away and strode to the corner where Ma Dongdong was.

Yan Qiao was behind me, staring at my back for a long time, but I never looked back.

I know that since we have decided to be heartless, we can only be heartless to the end.

Otherwise, it will bring endless trouble to yourself!

Thinking about this, I quickened my pace and soon came to Ma Dongdong.

Xu did not expect that I would be so fast. Ma Dongdong was slightly surprised and looked at me in surprise.

"Seventeen, have you finished talking with Mr. Yan?"

I nodded.

"Seventeen, listen to Mr. Yan's words, you were a couple with him before?" Ma Dongdong continues to gossip.

I gave him a white look and said in a deep voice, "I'm with him? Are you all right? If my master hadn't said that before, I didn't know him at all, OK? "

"Are you sure? I think he seems to have a deep affection for you. " Ma Dongdong doesn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, anyway, I'm going home now. If you like to guess, just stand here and continue to guess!"

Words fall, I stride toward the direction of their own home.

Seeing this, Ma Dongdong quickly followed up.

"Seventeen, slow down, wait for me!"

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In this way, Ma Dongdong and I went home one by one.

I never thought that as soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw master, Ma Dongdong, his father and another man fighting against the landlord.

"Oh, master, you are in a good mood today!" I joked.

The master snorted coldly: "in front of the outsider, it's a shame for me to be a teacher because I haven't got a proper appearance yet."

"Master, uncle Ma, he's not an outsider. It's OK!" I carry a schoolbag to go inside, while hippy smile answer.

"I'm not talking about your uncle ma. There is such a big Buddha here. Don't you see it? " Master glanced at me and said with a little helplessness.

When I heard the master's words, I was stunned. Then I turned my head and looked at the man he said.

As a result, it doesn't matter. I almost lost my chin.

This... This is not a cool night?

He obviously has long hair. Why does he have such a beautiful young man's hair now?

This guy thinks he's too old. Do you want to be a young man?

Xu is to see me looking at him, ink cool night put down the hands of the card, stood up, slowly came to me.

"Madame is back? Come on, have a drink and have a rest. "

Then he handed me a cup of warm water.

I was struck hard by thunder, but I didn't dare to take it. I had to sit down in the chair beside me and drink water.

And Ma Dongdong, who didn't come in early and didn't come in late, ran into the yard breathlessly at this time.

"Seventeen, tell me quickly, what's the relationship between you and teacher Yan? I can't sleep tonight if I don't know this! "

As soon as I said this, my face was black.

This guy, you can't open any pot.

Mo Liang night here, he also mentioned Yan Qiao, this is clearly afraid of my death is not bad enough rhythm WOW!

Sure enough, hearing the three words "teacher Yan", Mo liangye's face collapsed on the spot.

That look is just like a knife.

"He said it, but Yan Qiao?" Mo liangye looks at me and asks in a cold voice.

"Well, how do you know our new Chinese teacher's name is Yan Qiao? Are you friends with Mr. Yan? " Ma Dongdong is just a spectator.

Ink cool night's face, suddenly more gloomy a few minutes.

Seeing that the situation didn't seem very good, master quickly called ma Dongdong: "Stinky boy, hurry to the kitchen to cook. Your father and I are starving to death!"

"But..."

Ma Dongdong wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by Uncle ma.

"But what? Master 17 said to let you go, so hurry! Living in other people's homes and not being obedient, do you want to be driven out to sleep on the street? "

Even his father has spoken. Now Ma Dongdong has to go even if he doesn't want to.

"Well, old horse, are you tired? Why don't we take advantage of the sun and go out for a walk and exercise our muscles? "

Uncle Ma is also an interesting person. He doesn't want to continue to be a light bulb here. He says repeatedly, "I mean it!"

So the two old guys made an appointment and walked out of our yard together.

In such a big space, there are only me and Mo liangye left for a while.

The atmosphere became awkward.

"Er... Why did you come all of a sudden? Don't you go with Pei Zhao to deal with ghost animals? " I made a random choice.

The ink is cool, the night is cold, the face is gloomy, and the water drops quickly.

"Don't you think you should explain something to me?"

I feel weak at the bottom of my heart, and I'm obviously weak.

"Explain... Explain what? You... You want to hear about Yan Qiao? "

Mo cool night did not make a sound, just quietly looking at me, waiting for me to say.

I know that if he doesn't explain it clearly today, he will be angry with me all night.

Simply, I'll tell you what happened.

"In fact, what happened today has nothing to do with me. Two days ago, I worked with my master to deal with an insect case. Our Chinese teacher died in that case. The school was worried that it would affect our study, so it sent us a new Chinese teacher, Yan Qiao. I swear to God, I really didn't take the initiative to pester him. It's him... It's him who has to pester me and say some strange things to me... "