Eternal Burning

Early the next morning, the morning light came in through the gap in the curtains and fell on the eyelids. I frowned and woke up a little bit, glanced at the alarm clock, it was half past eight.

After entering the bathroom to wash, I looked down at the pajamas on my body and felt that it was inappropriate, so I specially changed into my usual clothes before going out.

The living room was quiet, and Shang Muxiao was nowhere to be seen on the sofa. It seemed that he left after the rain stopped last night.

Now that people are gone, I also went back to my room and changed back to my pajamas.

I simply made an egg sandwich with milk for breakfast. When I was about to finish eating, Yang Haiyang called and asked me if I was free next weekend.

I thought about it, and said: There should be.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, That's great. My girlfriend will also come that day to introduce you two.

I thought he suddenly wanted to invite me to dinner, it turned out to be his girlfriend.

Yang Haiyang and I have known each other for more than ten years. They are my junior high school classmates. His family background is average, and he is not too talented in reading. After graduating from junior high school, he was admitted to a higher vocational education. After graduating from a higher vocational education, he went out to work as an insurance salesman.

We have not communicated since junior high school, but he called me every three days because of business needs, and he just asked me to buy an accident insurance. Thanks to this insurance, my family basically didn't pay much money after the accident, and the medical expenses were all paid by the insurance company.

Rounding up, he also counts as my benefactor.

After I was paralyzed, he often called me to ask about my current situation, and invited me to dinner when he was free. After a few years, he became his best friend. When he got married, I was his best man. When his daughter was born, I became a father. Later, his ex-wife thought he was incompetent, so he was still a small insurance salesman. He ran away with other men and disappeared. , I also accompany him to get drunk in the middle of the night.

Yang Haiyang cried and vomited while drinking. After tossing all night, he went to the company to quit his job the next day, opened a small shop with a small amount of savings, and said he wanted to start a business.

Now that three or four years have passed, the commissary has been upgraded to a convenience store, and the life of him and his daughter has become more and more enjoyable. I also asked him before if he had ever thought of remarrying. At that time, he had given up on love and marriage, and he was afraid that his daughter would be wronged, so he bluntly said that he would not look for it again. I didn't expect that in less than a year, I would actually introduce my girlfriend to me.

This shows that the man's words are not credible.

After making an appointment, Yang Haiyang hung up the phone. Just as I was about to put my phone away, I saw a few unread messages. I clicked it and the first one was from Shen Luoyu, asking me about my participation in the mutual aid group yesterday.

After thinking about it, I returned three words.

not bad.

The next one is a message from an unfamiliar number.

Thank you for your stay last night. Your sofa is very comfortable. See you next time, Professor Bei.

Don't think, this must have been sent by Shang Muxiao.

I frowned, wanting to delete the message, but hesitated with my finger over it, and finally just turned off the screen and threw the phone aside.

Brother North, something is wrong! ! As soon as I got to school, I was caught by Yu Xixi at the door of the office.

Her face was full of nervousness, and she changed her face of laughter from the past, and said something that surprised me a lot—Yan Ying reported to the school that I threatened to fail a course and sexually harassed her.

Yu Xixi ran very fast all the way and pushed me to the office of the department head.

When I entered the door, I saw Jiang Yi, the deputy director of the Humanities Department, Dong Li, the dean of the department, and Chen Qixue, the dean of the provost.

Xiaoyu, you go out first. Jiang Yi saw me coming and waved me over.

The wheelchair stopped in front of the coffee table, Yan Ying looked like she was very afraid of me, and shrunk into Chen Qixue's arms. Chen Qixue stroked her back lightly, looking at me like she was looking at a pile of garbage, or harmful garbage.

The three-chamber trial was really bad.

In general, you should have heard what Xiao Yu said. Dong Li tapped the marble table top with his knuckles, and said with a serious face, I called you here because I wanted to hear your explanation. Director Jiang and I both think you are not such a person...

Director Dong, both are your students. I know it's difficult for you, but you don't need to be so biased, right? Chen Qixue interrupted Dong Li's words, and his words were full of gunpowder. He knew the face but not the heart. No one would write the word 'bird shòu' on his face.

When it comes to the word chicken shòu, her eyes dazzled on my face, making it clear that she was talking about me.

Okay, don't talk for now, listen to what Beibei has to say. Jiang Yi is the oldest among the three, and he has more right to speak. He can't be partial, and he can't listen to partial beliefs, don't you think, Provost?

Chen Qixue snorted coldly and said nothing.

I pondered for a moment, and went through the ins and outs of this matter: Yan Ying has been absent from class since the beginning of the school year, and according to the rule of disqualifying the exam after five absences, I asked Yu Xixi to send her an email last week...

When it was said that Yan Ying wanted me to let her go through sexual bribes, Yan Ying, who was close to Chen Qixue and cried with red eyes, suddenly refuted me fiercely.

I do not have! Obviously it's you, I really want you to give me another chance when I go to you, but I didn't want to bribe you with such dirty means! It was you, it was you who let me go over, then grabbed my hand, and forced me to kneel down and give you to you\u0026hel

lip;... Speaking of which, she seemed to have a hard time opening her mouth, so she didn't go on, but what she didn't mean was that everyone was an adult, and you could guess.