She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 243: Promise to be with me?

"Strange, strange, strange! You keep complaining about this and that all day long!" Ruan Bingde put his hands on his hips, looked at Ruan Feiyue, and said angrily: "Anyway, I will contact the Xie family. They can do whatever they want. Don't make things worse!"

When Ruan Feiyue heard this, tears started falling again.

Ye Meipan hurriedly coaxed him, "Okay, stop crying. You've cried away all the medicine."

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It's getting dark and neon lights are flashing on the street.

Shen Zhiyu turned off the car, turned his head and looked at the boy in the passenger seat. He was fair and tender, with golden curly hair that was fluffy and soft.

"Does your arm still hurt?"

Xia Beiqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered his arm: "It hurts..."

Shen Zhiyu laughed dumbly: "It's been so many days, and it still hurts?"

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone!"

Shen Zhiyu was too lazy to expose him.

Xia Beiqing unbuckled the seat belt with one hand and leaned towards Shen Zhiyu again: "If there is a kiss from Teacher Shen..."

"No." Shen Zhiyu ruthlessly pushed the boy's head away: "I'll take you home first."

Just as I was about to start the car, my hand was suddenly grabbed.

Turning around, Xia Beiqing came over.

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously dodged backwards, but saw that the young man did nothing. He just looked at him with burning eyes. His expression was sincere and honest, completely devoid of his usual cynicism.

The voice also lowered: "Teacher Shen, you have been rejecting me."

Shen Zhiyu opened his lips to speak. Xia Beiqing suddenly covered his mouth: "I know you want to tell me a lot of truths again, trying to make me back down, but no matter what, I have to finish what I want to say today."

Shen Zhiyu said nothing more.

The boy's cheeks were flushed, and he seemed a little shy. His pupils seemed to be immersed in water, clear and clean, with a youthful admiration and helplessness.

He spoke seriously, "Teacher Shen, you have found countless reasons to reject me. You said I couldn't get past my family. In fact, I broke up with my father several years ago. You said you are 10 years older than me, but it doesn't matter. I can still take care of you when I am old. You said I dare not hold your hand on the street. Why don't I dare? Not only do I dare to hold your hand, I dare to go out and shout three times, Teacher Shen, I love you!"

Having said that, he really wanted to open the car door and rush out.

Shen Zhiyu hurriedly stopped him: "I was just joking."

Xia Beiqing looked at him, suddenly pouted, and started crying aggrievedly, tears falling down, choking and saying: "Teacher Shen has always rejected me, is it because I am not good enough, or... or because I always bullied you in the past. If I knew that I would like you so much, I would definitely not bully you, wuwuwu..."

"You...why are you crying?" Shen Zhiyu felt a headache and quickly took out a tissue to wipe the boy's tears.

He has lived for 28 years and it’s not like no one has ever pursued him.

But this is the first time that someone has been so passionate, so straightforward, and unconcealed. It is a child's pure and strong love, without the twists and turns and weighing of pros and cons of adults.

It seems that he will never back down even if he gets a bloody head.

Looking at the boy's red eyes from crying, Shen Zhiyu felt something in his heart and sighed.

If he was destined to fail this time, why should he hide?

After a moment of silence, Shen Zhiyu spoke again: "Okay...but in school, we have to maintain a teacher-student relationship, so don't mess around."

"Oh..." Xia Beiqing was stunned for a moment before he suddenly reacted. His moist eyes widened. He was surprised and happy, and was at a loss: "Teacher Shen... do you mean... that you agree to be with me?!"

(End of this chapter)