Chapter 57 Chapter 57 I want to invite you to come with me
"What secret do you want from me?" Gu Yang heard himself ask slowly.
Song Yinxing saw the person in front of him take a step back. His eyes were sharper than ever before, but there was no sense of oppression in the hostility in his expression. He was like a young beast whose territory had been invaded, waving its claws and looking strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
"You told me last time." Song Yinxing didn't expect his reaction to be so resistant. He quickly said, "When I was taking extra lessons at your house, you said that your mother..."
The speech stopped abruptly.
He cut off the second half of the sentence just in time.
What kind of expression did Gu Yang have when he told him that thing?
He held his face with one hand and smiled, his expression was dazed and he was filled with a dangerous enthusiasm.
But now Gu Yang seemed a little confused and at a loss. He didn't even stay here for another second. He left without looking back as if he was frightened.
Song Yinxing subconsciously reached out to grab the other person, but when his fingers touched the sleeve, he curled his hands back.
In the end, I just watched the other person run up the stairs.
He closed his eyes, trying to calm down the sour feeling in his heart.
"Do you know Gu Yang from Class 11?" A low and cold voice came from behind.
Song Yinxing turned around.
His mind was now filled with what had just happened, and his cold and aloof temperament became even more severe. However, when he looked at the girl who spoke to him, his eyes still fluctuated for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Xia Chun keenly caught the change in his expression and asked in a calm voice.
He was wearing a black and white ski suit, with the collar pulled up to the top, covering most of his face. The pair of eyes that were exposed were calm.
"…It's okay." Song Yinxing lowered his eyes, "I'm thinking about other things."
"Fought?" Gu Yang had already turned and left when Xia Chun came out, but he didn't care that this statement sounded like he was eavesdropping.
"It's okay. I was too impatient." Song Yinxing shook his head in self-mockery.
He didn't say anything. Xia Chun just stood there with his hands in his pockets. He was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.
"I heard from them that Gu Yang came to see you many times. You two must have a very good relationship."
"...Yeah." Song Yinxing hesitated before finally squeezing out a response from his throat.
In fact, he didn't know how important he was in Gu Yang's heart.
Because he was just the one who blindly accepted the other party's help but never gave anything in return.
This rash step forward backfired.
“The current misunderstanding is not terrible, but if you don’t remove it out of cowardice, the thorn will get deeper and deeper, and the wound will never heal.”
Xia Chun looked outside.
It was drizzling, and the raindrops kept streaking across his silhouette reflected in the window.
"What about you?" Song Yinxing asked suddenly, "Is there anyone you care about in Class 11? I see you never pay attention to these things normally."
In his sight, the sealed window teaching corridor in front of him blurred into an empty rooftop. Xia Chun still had his back to him. The wind blew his hair, but the messy hair still couldn't hide the dead silence.
Then, the figure leaned forward and fell.
There was a dull sound coming from underground.
That was the second loud bang he remembered.
During the last year of high school, two students jumped from the rooftop of the teaching building as if it was cursed.
The first student was of little influence, and his death was like a pebble falling into a pond, which caused a little ripples and then returned to calm, leaving no trace.
However, the second student caused a huge uproar, which directly put Guanli High School, which always had a good external image, into the fire.
At that time, he was standing silently in the crowd. From the corner of his eye, he saw He Mingan constantly pushing the people next to him and squeezing forward. The urgent sound of an ambulance was heard outside. The person lying on the ground was still breathing, and his blood-stained hands grabbed the corner of He Mingan's clothes.
The boy who always had a smile on his face half-knelt down with an expressionless face. His whole body was convulsing uncontrollably due to the severe pain. Blood was constantly gushing out from under his body. Among his messy hair, his bloodless lips were moving as if he wanted to say something.
It's very simple syllables, repeated over and over again.
"Nothing." Xia Chun said. He combed his hair towards the window, then turned around and walked back to the classroom.
- "What happened to him?"
Yu Bai poked Xie Wu and pointed in the direction behind him with his mouth.
"Who knows." Xie Wu shook his head, "It has been like this since I came back."
Gu Yang's face was cloudy and gloomy, and it felt like he might get angry at any time.
"Did you have a fight?" He Ming'an turned around and asked with a smile, "You went downstairs to find Xiao Song just now, what were you talking about?"
"A true warrior will always face challenges head-on." Xie Wu said with great admiration.
"I feel like the monitor has compiled a guide to using Gu Yang in his mind." Yu Bai also agreed.
"Childhood sweethearts are just different." Ying Jiayi also joined their chat group.
"Speaking of which, how many years have the monitor and Gu Yang known each other?" Yu Bai was curious when he heard the term "childhood sweethearts" and couldn't help but gossip, "I knew they were quite familiar with each other."
"We knew each other since elementary school, and we were in the same class at Guanli Junior High School after we entered higher education." Ying Jiayi wasn't particularly sure what she knew, "It should have been many years anyway."
"That's quite a long time." Yu Bai sighed, "Gu Yang doesn't look like the type of person who can maintain a long-term relationship, but if he is the class monitor, then it's not surprising. He is really a nice person."
Ying Jiayi did not deny this statement.
She did not deny that He Mingan was reliable and a good person, but during the time they spent together, she could also feel that he was not as enthusiastic as he appeared to be.
He would intervene when necessary, but he never really opened his heart to anyone.
Of course, this cannot be blamed.
She was just a little curious about what kind of mentality He Mingan had that would make him keep taking the initiative to maintain his relationship with Gu Yang.
Gu Yang looked at He Mingan silently, pursed his lips, and seemed very unhappy.
He Mingan let him stare at him.
In this silent tug-of-war, Gu Yang was the first to lose his temper.
He fell on the table like a boneless person and buried his head in his arms.
"Xiao Song doesn't look like someone who would argue with you. He is just a person who keeps silent. Is there any misunderstanding between you two?" It seems that He Mingan is determined to play the role of a caring big brother today.
"No quarrel..." Gu Yang murmured.
The rain outside was getting heavier.
Heavy raindrops continued to fall, but because they were blocked by the windows, there was no sense of reality.
Once the windows are lost, the rain will soak your clothes and the howling wind will quickly take away the temperature of your body.
So if anyone tried to open that window, he would definitely stop them.
Gu Yang lowered his eyes lazily, his long and thick eyelashes were slightly curved, quietly like a silent painting.
"Any misunderstandings must be cleared up as soon as possible." He Ming'an actually had a hint of emotion when he said this.
Gu Yang raised his eyes to look at He Mingan.
Although he had seen those gray eyes thousands of times, He Mingan's heart beat faster when he was stared at again.
What is he looking forward to?
Obviously everyone in the class was avoiding him, and no one thought it was a good thing.
The smile on He Mingan's face faded little by little.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang at this time.
"It's time to go home from school." Gu Yang said softly.
“…”
He Mingan smiled again: "Well, let's go back."
After they separated at the school gate, He Mingan did not go home, but went to the location of his group.
Because he had already started to get involved in company affairs, he would come over from time to time. Basically all employees, big and small, knew him, and when they saw him on the road, they would call him "Mr. Xiao He".
After all, unlike the messy interpersonal inheritance relationships in other wealthy families, the He family's is obviously much simpler and clearer, and He Mingan is undoubtedly the next generation's heir.
"Have you heard about what happened in the Lu family in recent days? It seems that the fake young master inside was kicked out." Employee A whispered while sitting at his workstation.
"It's finally out? This series has finally come to an end. I've been listening to the broadcast from my friend who works at Tianchen Entertainment. I felt so depressed during the whole process. Finally, there is a good ending." Employee B couldn't help but sigh.
"You don't know how pretentious that fake young master is. When they first welcomed the real young master back, didn't they let him stay? But there is a problem. The real young master is older than him, so he is the second young master, and he is the third young master."
"Guess what happened. Every time the fake young master went to the company, he would get angry and make things difficult when he heard people calling him the Third Young Master. It was really funny, as if someone owed him something. Going to work is annoying anyway."
"Isn't it true that the more you lack something, the more you fear it?" Employee A sneered. "Our group is still good. The boss's family structure is clear at a glance. Mr. He is a nice person. He always smiles and doesn't make things difficult for us."
"That's right." Employee B also nodded in agreement when he said this. "Last time, my supervisor asked me to send a group message to all employees, and I accidentally sent it all to Mr. Xiao He."
"I was bombarded with thousands of messages. Mr. He was in a meeting at the time and his phone was stuck and couldn't be turned on. I thought I was doomed, but in the end he just sent me an emoji smiley face and told me to be more careful next time."
Employee A didn't expect that this guy would quietly stir up such a big mess. He couldn't help but sigh: "When I think about the fact that Mr. He will inherit the company in the future, I feel that my future is bright and I can work here until I retire."
"Haven't you heard of it?" At this moment, employee C, who was originally busy typing code, raised his head and said, "Mr. He's family is not that simple..."
It is human nature to gossip. When this topic came up, the other two people were all shocked: "What what what?"
"It happened quite a while ago. You came in late and you may not know. Mr. He actually has a..."
Before he could finish his words, Employee C froze in place.
The two employees were intrigued and urged him to continue. Employee B even asked loudly, "What does Mr. He have?"
It was employee A who was more experienced and noticed something was wrong. He slowly turned his head and saw He Mingan, who was staring at them with smiling eyes behind the glass door.
Three employees: “…”
"Are you still busy here? You must be working so hard. Just continue. Don't worry about me."
After saying this, He Mingan waved his hand and left.
The assistant wiped his sweat and followed him. He looked apologetic, his face and waist bent down, "Boss He, those employees didn't keep their mouths shut. I will definitely reprimand them and deduct their performance."
He is an old employee of the company and knows a thing or two about what happened back then. He knows clearly that this is a taboo that cannot be mentioned to either Mr. He or Little Mr. He.
He Mingan paused, then immediately resumed his pace: "At this point, they are still in the group, they are working overtime, don't bully them, and the overtime pay must be approved normally, do you understand?"
The assistant's words just now were just to test the waters, and he nodded quickly when he heard this answer.
"Mr. He had a social event and left dozens of minutes ago," said the assistant.
He Mingan didn't care much. He didn't come here to see his father, and it wasn't a bad thing if he couldn't see him.
He sat down in his office chair and picked up the documents his assistant had prepared for him.
During this time, he received a call from Mr. He, whose assistant reported that his son had come to the company. He greeted him in his spare time and reminded him not to forget Mr. Nie's 80th birthday.
The invitations had been sent out long ago and the gifts had been prepared early, but when He Mingan heard it mentioned on the phone, he remembered that the time was tomorrow.
Thinking about what happened today, He Mingan hung up the phone and then called it again.
The person he called was Song Yinxing, and he looked up the phone number directly from the Wanyin APP.
After the call was connected, he first greeted with a smile.
Song Yinxing seemed to have not expected that he would call him on his own initiative. After a few breaths of silence, he slowly asked what was the matter.
"It's nothing. Tomorrow is the 80th birthday of the old man of the Nie family, who is Nie Ying's grandfather." Afraid that Song Yinxing would not be able to react, He Mingan made a special explanation.
"Ayang will be there tomorrow, so I want to invite you to go with me, what do you think?"
When he said this, the smile on He Mingan's face deepened, carrying an indescribable meaning.
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