Chapter 56



Chapter 56

Xie Jialin: "..."

He had thought about this for a long time.

Xie Jialin took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa. He felt very depressed for a while, as if he had fired a cannon and the result was a dumb bullet.

He pondered for a while and felt that there was still hope. He still had a trump card that he hadn't used.

"This time it's real." Xie Jialin said calmly: "The property auction will be held soon. Now there is only one way to save our family."

Xie Heyu said casually: "What?"

Xie Jialin: "Marriage."

Xie Heyu brought the cup to his lips, and then put it down, afraid that he would choke. If he couldn't help but spit the water over, it would be a bit unfilial.

"I have arranged a marriage for you without your consent. It's Dad's fault. Just think of it as the Xie family's apology to you this time." Xie Jialin raised his face and looked at the ceiling with melancholy, his tone full of sorrow.

Yu Wen squatted in the corner of the second floor, holding his chin, listening with relish.

The uncle's story is quite realistic. I wonder if Teacher Xie will believe it. If he does, I wonder what kind of expression he will have.

Ah, by the way, when will it be his turn to appear?

I don't know what role the uncle has written for him.

Xie Heyu: "So?"

Xie Jialin: "Your fiancée is at home today. She is a beautiful, generous and kind girl. You two can meet and get to know each other."

Yu Wen smiled happily. Fiancée? How could the uncle turn into a living person in such a short time? It's a bit exaggerated... and beautiful, generous and kind...

No.

As if to confirm his ominous premonition, the next second, Xie Jialin said passionately: "Show up! You are beautiful, generous and kind!"

Yu Wen: ...

Xie Jialin stretched out his hand to the second floor stairs, showing a welcoming gesture. Xie Heyu looked over there. Ten minutes passed, and the staircase was empty. There was no one.

Xie Heyu held the water cup and said calmly: "Ghost kiss?"

There was no figure, it must be a ghost.

Yu Wen's expression was blank, his brain was frozen, he was too embarrassed to go out, he squatted there, it seemed like he would squat there forever, turning into a mushroom spirit.

"Show up! You are beautiful, generous and kind!" Xie Jialin repeated the summoning spell again, but still failed to summon a certain autistic fish.

Xie Heyu stroked the wall of the glass, thinking. Of course he knew his old father was joking, his family used to like to tease him about finding a partner, and occasionally tried to match him with someone, he seldom took it to heart, and never told them about his sexual orientation, because those jokes were not excessive, and his family was bored, so they just let them go.

But the situation is different now, since he has someone he likes, he still has to take a correct attitude on this matter to avoid any misunderstandings in the future.

Xie Heyu put down the cup, looked towards the second floor, and asked politely: "Hello, what's your name?"

"..."

No one answered. As expected, Xie Heyu nodded and said: "Then let's skip the title for now. I hope you can forgive me for my impoliteness. I'm sorry that I can't agree to this marriage. The problem lies with me. I already have someone I like, and I'm not a good match. You will have your own marriage, sorry."

Huh?

Xie Jialin and Yu Wen both looked up, caught off guard by this explosive news.

Xie Jialin didn't expect that he could make up this taciturn person's inner thoughts by making up a story. He immediately touched his shiny forehead and said happily, "Really? Who is it? Did you confess? Did the other party agree? When will you get married? Where will you go for your honeymoon?"

Xie He said, "A colleague in the company. I didn't confess. It would scare him if I confessed too early. We can get married if he agrees. We can go for a honeymoon if he likes it."

Yu Wen was in no mood to shut himself up. He couldn't help thinking: A colleague in the company? Isn't Teacher Xie's company Xingguang Media? There are only three artists in the company. He remembered that he had hinted before that Teacher Xie probably didn't have that kind of intention towards him, so he was ruled out first; Chu Han was the bottom of the original book, and there didn't seem to be this emotional line in the book, so he was also ruled out; then only...

Yu Wen was shocked.

Teacher Xie likes Xi Su? !

Oh my God! This is such an injustice!

Oh, it's not right. Yu Wen remembered that Teacher Xie once said that he was a straight man and asked him not to worry. He couldn't remember when exactly, but he must have said it, otherwise he would not dare to have physical contact with Teacher Xie...

So, Teacher Xie likes his assistant Xiao Zhou? Or Chu Han's assistant? ... It can't be the cleaning lady in the company!

Xie Jialin was obviously the same as him, confused and had long forgotten about summoning his fiancée. He asked: "Who? I remember that there are not many people in Xie Jiamao's company. Is it an artist? When did it happen? How long have you been secretly in love with her?"

Xie Heyu leaned against the handrail of the stairs, lowered his head casually, and his forehead was a little messy.

"He's an artist, his last name is Yu."

He was quiet for a moment, and silently added:

"It's been a long time. I liked her the first time I saw her, especially."

Love at first sight? Lust at first sight? I don't know, it doesn't matter. He only knew that he liked her very much, and he couldn't keep silent about his love. The feeling that made his heart beat like a drum when he saw her was hotter than fire, urging him to get closer and test her...

Sometimes Xie Heyu would be grateful for his strong self-control, which at least prevented him from saying words that would inevitably be rejected at inappropriate times. Thanks to this rationality that was as stable as a mountain, he could fish in troubled waters around Yu Wen without letting the other party notice it.

But he didn't always plan and strategize like this.

"Dad, when we first met, I wanted to ask for his contact information, but I didn't get it. Do you know why?" Xie Heyu had become accustomed to it. This kind of character made him lack someone to confide in. There were some things he had never said to anyone before. Today, he opened up and wanted to say more after being silent for a long time.

"Because I forgot." He glanced at the stunned Xie Jialin, smiled a little shyly, rubbed his nose, and said as if self-deprecatingly: "I was too nervous. I handed him the umbrella and forgot everything."

When they met again in the dance studio, Xie Heyu thought to himself, OK, Xie Jiamao, you can do whatever you want, I will always cover for you.

Who said his uncle was unlucky? This is not very good.

Xie Heyu stopped talking, stood up and said, "Are you still bankrupt?"

This tip of the iceberg had already made Xie Jialin completely speechless, and he said blankly: "Uh..."

"If you really want to go bankrupt, I support the marriage. But how about changing the target?"

Xie Heyu walked behind Xie Jialin and pushed his old father lightly.

"My father is still charming."

"..."

After listening to this joke for a long time, Yu Wen finally came back to his senses. He shuddered like a corpse and stood up suddenly. He felt that he couldn't listen to it anymore, otherwise

something bad would happen. Unfortunately, his legs didn't obey him. He squatted for a long time and his legs were numb. He tried to stand up but failed. Instead, he fell down and accidentally leaned against the cabinet behind him, knocking down the vase.

The father and son downstairs paused and looked up. Xie Heyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Jialin, "You really found someone to cooperate with you?"

He then stepped up. The noise just now was a bit loud. He was afraid that he had fallen. He had to take a look.

Xie Jialin didn't react at all. He was still thinking hard and sorting out the relationship between the characters.

The surname Yu... The artist surnamed Yu from Starlight Media... Hiss... Xiao Yu is also surnamed Yu...

Yu Wen sat among the broken porcelain pieces on the ground in a wolf-like manner.

He carefully pushed the porcelain pieces away, trying not to hurt himself, then grinned, stood up with the help of the wall, rubbed his poor buttocks, and thought sadly: It's too dramatic! How can I hear what's happening above my head even if I listen to the corner of the wall!

Sure enough, people can't do bad things. If he didn't want to tease Teacher Xie at the beginning, he wouldn't have heard this confession. If he didn't hear this confession, he and Xie Heyu could still be good brothers...

No, Teacher Xie likes him, they can't be brothers. They are going to break up... Oh my God, why did this happen? If he is guilty, can't the police punish him instead of taking Teacher Xie away from him...

"...Yu Wen?"

Xie Heyu's voice came from behind him. Yu Wen froze and denied it subconsciously, "You admit your mistake, I am your fiancée."

Xie Heyu: "..."

It's just a few steps away, how can I admit my mistake. Xie Heyu walked over and kicked away the broken porcelain on the floor, "Did you fall?"

Realizing that he couldn't avoid it, Yu Wen turned around reluctantly, lowered his head to look at the tip of his shoe, his eyelashes trembling, and he refused to look up, his face red as if blood was dripping.

Xie Heyu just realized what he had just said, his expression was stunned, and hesitantly said: "Are you what my father said...'beautiful, generous and kind'? You have been..."

"I wasn't! I wasn't!" Yu Wen lied with his eyes closed, "I just came! I climbed in from the window! To be honest, I'm Spider-Man, and I have to save the world every time I go out! I accidentally broke the vase in your house, I'm so sorry, I'll make it up to you later, now I have a mission-"

As he said that, he trotted to the window, pushed it open and wanted to jump down.

Fortunately, Xie Heyu reacted quickly, hugged his waist, and dragged him back tightly, with a rare hint of reprimand, "This is the second floor."

Yu Wen was hugged by his waist, and became even more nervous, kicking his legs, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, be careful that Spider-Man's venom penetrates into you..."

Xie Heyu: "...How can Spider-Man have venom?"

"Spiders bite people!" Yu Wen struggled for a long time, but failed to break free, and instead tired himself out. He panted for a long time, blushed, and whimpered, "I really didn't hear... Thank you teacher, thank you teacher..."

He thanked the teacher for a long time, but didn't know what to say. Xie Heyu put him down and sighed helplessly.

"Can we talk..."

Before he finished the word "talk", Yu Wen automatically added "love", his cheeks burning, he turned around and started climbing the window again.

Xie Heyu: "...Yu Wen! This is the second floor, you will break your bones if you jump down!"

Yu Wen: "It's just the second floor, Spider-Man can take it!"

-Yu

Wen went crazy.

He insisted that he was Spider-Man and wanted to jump from the second floor. Xie Heyu couldn't persuade him no matter what, so he simply carried him on his shoulders and spanked him every time he moved.

Under the threat of spanking, Yu Wen finally calmed down and hung on Xie Heyu's shoulder, like a dead fish with no desire to live.

Xie Heyu carried Yu Wen downstairs. Xie Jialin was confused. He couldn't understand why his little Yu Wen went crazy.

Xie Heyu wanted to send Yu Wen home, but Xie Jialin didn't stop her. Yu Wen's dormitory was not far away. There were too many things tonight, and he had to digest them himself.

That artist with the surname Yu...

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Xie Jialin couldn't help but ask, "I just asked Xie Jiamao, it seems that the only artist with the surname Yu in the company is Yu Wen, could it be that the one you like is..."

"Not me! Not me!" Before Xie Heyu could say anything, Yu Wen got excited first, almost swearing to the sky, "Xiao Yu is Spider-Man, his dream is to save the world, he definitely won't fall in love!"

"...Ah, oh." Although he didn't understand what saving the world had to do with falling in love, Xie Jialin still gave him face and said, "I wish you success soon, come on."

Xie Heyu didn't change his expression, but in fact he sighed in his heart.

He knew it would be like this.

On the way, Yu Wen said sullenly, "Teacher Xie, I won't jump off the building anymore, can you let me down..."

Xie Heyu stopped. As soon as Yu Wen's feet touched the ground, he

ran away in a flash, not giving Xie Heyu a chance to speak. Xie Heyu could only stand there and watch him run away. For a long time, he pinched his brows with a headache. Yu Wen returned to the villa and ran directly to his room. He wrapped himself up layer by layer with the quilt, leaving only his hairy head exposed. After a while, Chu Han knocked on the door. "Come in." Yu Wen said in a low voice. Chu Han walked in, pulled back his blanket, and was startled to see his red face. "I thought so. I noticed your complexion wasn't right when I was downstairs. Do you have a fever? I'll get you a thermometer." Yu Wen was too embarrassed to say that this was "the sequelae of being confessed to", so he could only let him get the thermometer. After measuring several places, Chu Han wondered, "Your temperature is normal... why is your face so red?" Yu Wen showed a pair of watery eyes, blinked, and said in a muffled voice, "Maybe the weather is too hot..." Chu Han: "Then why are you wrapping yourself up like a silkworm pupa?" Yu Wen said nothing. Chu Han saw that he was fine and didn't intend to care. Just as he was about to go back to the house, Yu Wen said, "Chu, Chu Han, you and President Feng, you, you..."

Hesitating and unable to explain, Chu Han could only pull up a chair, sit on the bed, and said, "What's wrong with you today? You look weird."

Yu Wen mustered up the courage and said, "Has President Feng confessed to you?"

Chu Han's expression seemed to say, "What a bullshit question." He said, "Are you asking before or recently?"

Yu Wen: "Recently?"

Chu Han: "Yes, just half a month ago. It was annoying, but it happened less in the past half month. I found a trick to deal with him." Yu

Wen: "...What trick?"

Chu Han: "I pretended to send it by mistake and sent him a message. The content was: 'Recently I like quiet men, preferably the fishing type. Men who are too active are not attractive.' He hasn't sent me a message for half a month."

Yu Wen: "..."

President Feng searched overnight: what is the fishing type.

Yu Wen said, "I remember you said that you still liked him... If you liked him, why did you reject his advances?"

Chu Han's eyes widened: "Such a simple thing, how could you not understand it? I remember you were very smart, you wouldn't have lost your mind, would you?"

Why else.

"Of course we are not together because we are not suitable."

He likes Feng Chengzhou, and Feng Chengzhou likes him, that's true; but Feng Chengzhou is young and hot-tempered, arrogant, and doesn't know how to love. What he gives is not what Chu Han wants, which is a more important thing.

There are only two results for the two of them, either the love is exhausted, or before the love disappears, one of them will grind himself into a way that is compatible with the other.

He will definitely not change! He did nothing wrong, it must be Feng Chengzhou who changed.

At worst, he will like someone else.

After listening to this, Yu Wen felt that it made a lot of sense, "Whether they are suitable or not is more important than whether they like each other or not..."

He and Teacher Xie are not suitable.

After all, he came here inexplicably, what if he goes back inexplicably one day... What about the people who are left behind?

After Chu Han left, Yu Wen stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long time.

He felt that he had to make it clear to Xie Heyu that the two of them were not suitable, but it was not easy to explain his own origins. After all, it was too mysterious, even more absurd than his claim that he was Spider-Man.

Where should I start...

It's not right.

How did it get to the point of being suitable or not?

He and Chu Han are different.

He doesn't like Teacher Xie!


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