Chapter 47: , enemies are especially jealous when they meet

After a brief introduction, Wang Runwen led Chen Xiaomi to her home on the third floor.

She didn't publicize it widely because Li Heng had instructed her to keep a low profile.

Pouring a cup of tea for the other party, Wang Runwen said: "December is in class, you sit for a while, I'll go call him over."

"Okay, thank you for the trouble."

In class?

Is he really a teacher?

Chen Xiaomi originally wanted to go and see, but seeing Wang Runwen leave the door in a flash, she extinguished this thought.

She had met many writers before, but this time she seemed more nervous than any other time, holding the cup tightly with both hands, imagining the meeting scene.

She realized that because she cared too much, she had unknowingly become a bit obsessed.

But even so, she couldn't control herself.

On the other side.

Under the gaze of the whole class, Li Heng walked out of the classroom and asked: "Teacher, who is looking for me?"

Wang Runwen glanced at the students in the classroom and turned to walk toward the stairwell: "Go downstairs first, I'll tell you later."

Li Heng understood, already having the answer in his heart. It should be the editor from the magazine office, just didn't know who came?

From the third floor down to the first-floor playground, there was no one around. Wang Runwen said: "Chen Xiaomi, an editor from People's Literature, is here."

Oh, so the first one to come is this woman?

Li Heng's mind turned, asking: "Teacher, did you tell the other party about me?"

The English teacher shook her head: "She didn't ask, so I was too lazy to talk too much. I guess she wants to talk to you face to face."

Like that, huh...

Good thing she didn't say anything.

Li Heng opened his mouth: "Teacher, let me discuss something with you. After we go in, don't worry about me, don't introduce me, and you don't need to talk to me."

The English teacher, who had just walked to the first-floor stairwell, stopped and turned her head: "What do you mean? Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? Think I'm an eyesore?"

Li Heng was speechless, looking into her eyes and saying: "Her name is Chen Xiaomi, surname Chen, from Shao Yang."

Wang Runwen raised her eyelids and immediately reacted: "She looks somewhat similar to Chen Zijin. Just now I was wondering, so she's a Chen family member?"

Li Heng nodded: "Yes, but the most critical thing is that I have a feud with her."

Wang Runwen's sexy red lips parted slightly: "Such a coincidence?"

Li Heng nodded again.

Wang Runwen crossed her arms, becoming interested: "Why is there a feud? I see the other party looks like a lady from a big family, she should be easy to get along with. Did you sleep with Chen Zijin?"

Damn it!

How did she guess so accurately?

Li Heng was depressed inside, but he certainly couldn't admit it: "They say what big what brainless, teacher you should lose weight. I'm only this age, don't wrongly accuse me."

Hearing this, Wang Runwen was like a startled leopard, her eyes narrowed, and her whole body exuded an aura of a crematorium, extremely dangerous at this moment.

Li Heng hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Teacher, both teaching buildings opposite can see here, there are many people in the corridor, don't get angry, you must hold back."

Wang Runwen was so angry she laughed, shaking her hair and gritting her teeth as she said, "Keep those dog eyes of yours for now. Don't fall into my hands next time; if you dare to be so disrespectful and peek again, I'll gouge them out!"

Teacher, you are confused!

You have so much capital, so tempting, there are many people in the school who peek, I am already the most well-behaved one, why do you have to kill the purest and most honest one first?

Li Heng instinctively took a step back, then bypassed her and walked upstairs.

"Wait."

Wang Runwen shouted from behind, took the key out of her pocket and handed it to him: "Since you have a feud with her, then handle it first.

Calculating the time, people from "Harvest" magazine should be arriving soon too. I'll go to the school gate and see."

The school gate was noisy now, it seemed like they were fighting again. Li Heng said okay, took the key, and went to the third floor.

Third floor, fourth door.

When hearing the sound of the key at the door, Chen Xiaomi, who was deep in thought on the sofa, immediately reacted.

Seeing her first put down the teacup in her hand, then politely stood up, looking toward the door with curiosity and expectation.

Today's door lock seemed to be at odds with Li Heng, turning left and right several times before opening.

This broken lock, it's been some years, should be replaced.

Li Heng muttered in his heart, then pressed his right hand on the door panel and pushed it open slowly.

The moment the door opened, what first caught his eyes was a blinding sun.

Then a figure appeared in the strong light.

Seeing this figure, Chen Xiaomi, who had just tried her best to maintain elegance, had her pupils shrink.

Then her eyes were full of doubt, incomprehension...

Why is the world so small?

Why can I see him here too?

Her brain was empty, even guessing: How could this little bastard have the key to the school female teacher's house?

Could it be that after Zijin went to the capital, because of emptiness, she hooked up with a school female teacher?

Don't blame her for being so wild.

Although she extremely disliked Li Heng, believing the other party's character was corrupt.

But it is undeniable that even if she had seen a lot of the world, and the men she had seen were as numerous as crucian carp, this little bastard's looks followed his mother and were indeed top-notch.

Since he could trick the obedient and sensible Zijin into bed, what's strange about flirting with a female teacher?

In fact, the reason she was so angry was mainly because she saw a scene she shouldn't have seen last summer vacation.

At that time, that scene, that huge famous weapon caused a great visual impact on Chen Xiaomi, and her worldview was destroyed.

They say enemies are especially jealous when they meet.

Staring at each other across the air for a moment, the curiosity, enthusiasm, and expectation that Chen Xiaomi had filled up before gradually disappeared.

Replaced by cold eyes and indifference.

For a moment, she did doubt whether Li Heng was the writer "December."

But as soon as this thought arose, she denied it with a preconceived notion.

What kind of international joke is this!

If he could write the hall-of-fame literary work "To Live," which contains death in life and life in death, at this age, then what are other writers?

Then what am I?

Then I am a joke.

Then the world must overturn its cognition.

Thinking like this, Chen Xiaomi removed the last trace of confusion in her heart, and with a "duang" sound, sat back on the sofa neither lightly nor heavily.

She didn't make a sound, looking straight ahead, but the corner of her eyes coldly followed someone's movement.

Since this stinky woman didn't make a sound, Li Heng wouldn't make a sound even more.

After all, the other party had heard his voice on the phone two days ago; speaking meant exposure.

It took so much effort to lure her from the capital, and he hadn't played enough yet. No matter what, he had to vent his anger first.

Having lived two lives, he originally thought he could forget all these grievances and hatreds, but when everything replayed and the various humiliations of his past and present lives surfaced in his heart, he understood that hatred is hatred and will not be relieved with time.

So, now that he had finally been reborn, finally returned to his youth.

Then what the hell is there to worry about?

One word: don't be cowardly, just do it, do what a youth should do, repay kindness with kindness, and repay hatred with hatred!

Seeing it was her, Li Heng pretended to retreat outside the door to look around, and after finding he hadn't gone to the wrong place, he stepped into the room again.

With a "bang," the door closed hard.

That sudden loud sound shook Chen Xiaomi's head until it buzzed.

However, she was steady, her body still didn't move, and her peripheral vision was still collecting his every move.

Entering the room, Li Heng first put the key on the coffee table, then poured a cup of boiled water familiarly, and even grabbed a handful of tea leaves.

Then he went to the bathroom to take a small pee. It was a big pee, and because it was too quiet, the impact sound of the pee could even be faintly heard in the living room.

Chen Xiaomi's eyebrows wrinkled, wrinkled again, secretly saying that she was right, this Li guy was really not a good thing.

Only half a year after separating from Zijin, he was already so hot with other women.

She had to suspect this. It was really that Li Heng's series of actions were too casual, too familiar, and he treated this too much like his own home, as if he had rehearsed it hundreds or thousands of times.

Coming out of the bathroom, Li Heng dried his wet hands, then turned on the TV, slowly drinking tea while sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating apples from the coffee table.

To stimulate her, Li Heng deliberately sat on the same sofa as her, his body very close.

Chen Xiaomi subconsciously wanted to move to a position, moving to the separate sofa next to it.

But thinking about it, why give way to this kid? Doesn't that mean being afraid of him?

Sitting down with a breath, watching him eat apples in big mouthfuls, Chen Xiaomi secretly swallowed her saliva, suddenly finding that the hunger she could originally endure was instantly infinitely magnified, becoming ravenous.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

Abruptly, a strange sound came from the living room.

Chen Xiaomi's eyebrows were tightly locked, finding that she could hold it in, but her hungry stomach was protesting, revealing a flaw.

Li Heng turned his head at the right time, looked her up and down, and then moved his butt to the separate sofa.

The expression on his face, it was as disgusted as it could be. It was disgusted to the grandmother's house.

This bastard doesn't think I'm farting, right? Chen Xiaomi thought, a bit crazy.

PS: 5400 words, poor results, asking for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month!

(End of chapter)