In this life, no delay or debt
"Okay, then let me ask you, which area should I clean, and what extra effort should I put in? When I was cleaning the entire studio, what were you doing? When I was making courseware, what were you doing? When I was training the teaching assistants, what were you doing? Yes, you didn't hide your family, but what's wrong with me not telling you? Can't I carefully protect my own fragility? I want to use time to piece together my broken self bit by bit. What's wrong with that? Isn't it the same for you? As a human being, I feel pain. I should be good to myself, or as you taught me, aren't you two good to yourselves?"
"Also, you are sincerely leading us to start a business. I don't deny that, but that doesn't deny that you haven't created a false impression for me in certain aspects. I can give you a false impression, but can't you give me one?"
"Sister Qing, just think that you have misjudged me before! Perhaps the value you want is not what I, Lan Qiyue, can give you."
"In my life, Lan Qiyue has done everything I could to be a good person and to do good things. In this life, I will never owe anything."
He Qing originally wanted to suppress Qi Yue, but he didn't expect that Lan Qi Yue, who had always been indecisive and let things go, would think about the problem seriously and speak clearly and to the point. He Qing was panicked for a moment and had no countermeasures, and his tone was not as tough as before.
"Qiyue, you are not calm now, so I won't talk to you for now. Think about it carefully today. I won't stop you if you want to leave. We can talk tomorrow night."
After saying that, he turned and walked out of the studio. Qi Yue looked at He Qing's departing back and said self-deprecatingly, "Lan Qiyue, you really deserve it. This is what happens when you betray your old master."
Wiping away the tears, she took out her phone and typed vigorously on the keyboard: "Happy wedding, and may you have a long and happy marriage."
An emotionless, perfunctory blessing, yes, that's it.
This is Lan Qiyue. As stubborn as she is, she doesn’t need anyone’s pity, including Lin Lei, even if she is in dire straits.
Then she decisively blocked him. Even if she was disappointed or sad, Qi Yue was still carefree and decisive.
When Wen Jia came home from get off work, he saw the takeaway bag at the door. He opened the door and walked into the house very angrily. After leaving the bag behind, he pulled Qi Yue from the dark room to the living room.
"Lan Qiyue, tell me, have you eaten again?"
Qi Yue squatted on the ground next to the sofa, rubbing her hands and not saying a word.
Wen Jia has a hot temper. Seeing Qi Yue remain silent, he became even angrier. "Lan Qiyue, I'm asking you again. Don't think you can get away with it by keeping quiet. It's been a long time. I don't believe you, weighing 88 kilograms, are so hungry that you ate fried chicken, cake, pizza, and hamburgers at 9 o'clock in the evening..."
At this point, Wen Jia realized something was wrong, so he opened the freezer and saw that the ice cream was missing. He was so angry that he erupted like a volcano.
Wen Jia grabbed Qi Yue's arm and shouted, "Your stomachache doesn't seem to be hurting anymore, right? You're addicted to painkillers, right? You don't want to get better, right?"
"Get on the scale now. I don't have the patience. Go by yourself and hurry up."
Seeing Qi Yue didn't take any action, Wen Jia directly pulled Qi Yue onto the scale. Her weight didn't change, and her face suddenly became even more gloomy.
"You've vomited, haven't you? I told you you can't possibly have a stomach that weighs 5, 7, or 8 pounds. I can ignore your discouragement lately. But you've been overeating for a long time, eating and vomiting, vomiting and eating again. You don't take your body seriously, and I can't stand it."
Qi Yue broke free from Wen Jia's pull and went back to squat beside the sofa, like a child who had made a mistake. She continued to rub her hands repeatedly without saying a word.
"I'm telling you, Lan Qiyue, you have to resign tomorrow. If you don't tell me, I'll do it for you. You know my temper. Also, don't wait for me to call Aunt Yun. I don't have the patience."
Wen Jia is indeed impatient. He treats his family and loved ones equally. If they disagree, he'll directly lecture them, pouring out profound truths until they're convinced. However, he's different with Qi Yue. As Wen Jia himself puts it, "I'm quite patient with you."
After venting his anger, he turned around and went to the kitchen to pour Qi Yue a glass of warm water. No matter how angry he was, he still had to scold his own person, and after scolding him, he still had to pamper him.
This year is the fifth year of nine years. If you don’t love me, please don’t hurt me.
The moment Wenjia walked over and squatted down, Qiyue hid in Wenjia's arms, spilling the water in the cup, and Qiyue's tears also flowed down.
It is so cold outside the window today that even the stars have hidden themselves, and even the moonlight is unwilling to point the way for those who are lost.
Before going to bed, Qiyue sent a WeChat message to her mother.
Qiyue: "Mom, I've been busy all day and got off work late, so I won't video chat with you. You should go to bed early."
Lan's mother: "Yueyue, take care of yourself and go to bed early."
"I can't let my mother see me like this. My mother is the only one I have."
Today was the weekend, and classes were all day. Qiyue was still feeling guilty about what happened yesterday. After all, He Qing was a sister she respected very much, and the misunderstanding should be cleared up. Just as Qiyue was sitting at the front desk thinking, He Qing knocked on the door. Qiyue went to open the door in a flattering manner, but He Qing didn't even give Qiyue a glance.
When Qi Yue wanted to say something, He Qing spoke first, but not to Qi Yue.
He Qing: "Lele's mother, you are here to send your child off today. I have something to do later and need to go out. Let's talk next time."
Until he went out again, he didn't say a word to Qi Yue. Even the parents next to him noticed the subtle atmosphere.
"Didn't you say we were going to talk today? Why aren't you saying anything?" Qi Yue was very puzzled.
Li Qingge has the first class in the afternoon, and Qiyue has the second. On weekends, we can get off work at five o'clock.
While Li Qingge was in class, Qi Yue was sitting at the front desk. Li Qingge's phone was charging there, and it kept lighting up. Qi Yue was quietly looking at the phone, and somehow she unlocked Li Qingge's phone and even entered the correct password. Oh my god, who knew what a coincidence this would be.
All the WeChat messages were sent by He Qing. When Qi Yue opened the window and had just read two sentences, Li Qingge suddenly came out and walked to the front desk. In a panic, Qi Yue directly locked the phone and put it aside. Li Qingge took a look and then took the phone away.
At that time, no matter who looked at her, Qi Yue looked guilty, with her whole face flushed red. Perhaps nothing in her life had ever been more embarrassing for Qi Yue than this incident.
Even Lan Qiyue herself felt ashamed of this behavior. If one were to say what Lan Qiyue had done wrong in her life, this was definitely number one. Similarly, for a period of time afterwards, Qi Yue felt scared whenever she saw a mobile phone, which left a huge shadow on her.
While Li Qingge was still in get out of class, Lan Qiyue sent a long apology. Just like Qi Yue said, if you are wrong, you have to admit it and apologize.
When Qiyue was in class, Li Qingge was sitting at the front desk and also sent a text message to Qiyue.
"It's okay. Everyone makes mistakes. Qiyue, you should try to move on from the shadow of your father's death. Sister Qing is really doing this for your own good. Don't let her kindness down."
The other words are no longer important. What is important is that He Qing did not agree to Qi Yue's request. Moreover, in Qingge's eyes, He Qing was doing it for Qi Yue's own good.
"I regard your dream as my direction. I voluntarily give up the trust I already have. I am not afraid of starting over again. I am not afraid of all kinds of difficulties and dangers. I respect you so much. You can forget about me, but why do you want to hurt me?"
"Yeah, it really doesn't matter anymore. You can't keep my secrets and protect my wounded heart. You think I'm cunning and disloyal, but we all get to know each other, and it's good for everyone, isn't it? I can't put you first, and you have other intentions towards me. The foundation of trust has collapsed. Let's part ways amicably."
Qi Yue sent a WeChat message to He Qing: "Sister Qing, I'll be waiting for you in the studio after get off work. Let's talk."
He Qing: "Okay, I'll be there in a moment."
You replied so quickly, maybe you got some air out.
Lock your phone and wait quietly.
This was the third conversation. The first two times were when the studio was booming and the first time was when it was facing a bottleneck and was struggling. As for this time, it was not important.
He Qing arrived as promised with a smile on his face. Qi Yue was no longer timid, but looked relaxed.
Soon, this already tangled one-on-one meeting will be over.
He Qing sat at the front desk. "get out of class is over, Qingge, pack up and leave first. I have a chat with Qiyue, so you don't have to wait for us."
Qingge gave Qiyue, who was sitting at the front desk, a look that seemed to say, "Talk nicely, Sister Qing won't blame you."
Qi Yue smiled faintly, no longer caring.
He Qing spoke first: "Qiyue, we were both a little impulsive yesterday, and Sister Qing also said something wrong. Qinghe and I were talking about that on WeChat before, saying that you've been worried lately and I was thinking about how to help you."
As he said that, he handed the WeChat content on his phone to Qiyue to read.
Without even looking at her, Qi Yue said, "Sister Qing, I've made up my mind. I'm quitting. I'm not suited to this job. It's my own fault. I'm sorry for causing you trouble, but as long as I can get out of this, I'll accept any outcome. Also, I've failed your trust, and I apologize."
He Qing pulled back his hand that was handing over the phone and was surprised at first. He probably didn't expect Qi Yue to be so quick and efficient. After all, Qi Yue was a person who had difficulty making choices, was always hesitant, and had a soft heart.
After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said, "Qiyue, Sister Qing knows you haven't been in a good state recently. Before, it was because of the heavy work pressure that I couldn't take care of you. I have seen your work ability and your dedication to the studio. You see, it's not easy to have a job you love. And look at the children in your class, they are all over three years old and rely on you very much. If you leave, what will happen to them? Qingge is teaching older children, and they won't be able to adapt to the new environment all at once. Besides, our teaching assistants are very proficient in the business."
"I can't adapt, so I take Xiao Duan with me and give the older child to Qingge. If you hadn't told me this, I might have forgotten it. This is also a calculation. It turns out that you really didn't bring me into the group because you have me in your heart, nor because of my important value to you. My value is really a very materialistic value, but this is not what I want." Qi Yue thought to herself.
"Sister Qing, don't worry, I won't abandon you right away. You can give me a time period. During this time, I won't leave. I will handle the follow-up matters and complete all the handovers."
At this time, Qi Yue was well-organized and the pace of the entire negotiation was obviously under her control. He Qing no longer had any advantage.
Did the three people at that time think that they were traveling together for just a short distance?
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