The Way To Defeat The Male Protagonist Is Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]━ Vol.1

8.14 - Does it mean possible? right? (End)

　　"Old, old, old...teacher..."

　　Xue Yan raised his hands to cover his eyes and then his face. Finally, he realized that his embarrassing appearance had been seen, so he could only say in a low voice: "Teacher, why are you back again?"

　　"Look how you cry."

　　Xue Yan said silently: "..."

　　But a painful cry doesn't just stop. At this moment, I was sobbing involuntarily, and because I tried my best to stop, I couldn't help but hiccup again.

　　Xue Yan's face couldn't be called red anymore, it was time to start burning.

　　"Have you cried like this before?" Zhu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

　　Because Xue Yan's ribs were broken, it was okay to lie down, but it would be a bit difficult to get up. At this moment, his hands were flat on his abdomen, and Zhu Xiaoxiao looked down at him, with tears all over his face. It really was so embarrassing. Embarrassed, he turned his eyes to one side and said with a stuffy nose: "No, I...have never cried before."

　　"I really never cried."

　　So how could I know that I shed tears so easily.

　　I don't know why, but there is an inexplicable sadness in my heart, as if there is no one who is more miserable than him.

　　At this time, a sigh came from my ears.

　　Zhu Xiaoxiao: "Why are you crying like this?"

　　Xue Yan wiped the tears on her face and whispered: "I am about to lose my teacher."

　　"you......"

　　"I thought about it. So far, all I have brought to the teacher is harm. Even the happiness I had in the past was all deception. Especially today, if I hadn't come, what would have been the consequences? I really don't know what the consequences would have been if I hadn't come. Just think about it, when I think about Li Duanhua hurting the teacher because of me, I want to kill myself."

　　Xue Yan sniffed: "So I don't dare to get close to the teacher anymore, I'm afraid..."

　　"But Li Duanhua can no longer make any waves, can he?"

　　Zhu Xiaoxiao subconsciously said: "What are you afraid of? Well..."

　　Before he finished speaking, Xue Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw some kind of hope.

　　"teacher--"

　　As if that wasn't enough, he sat up in a hurry, as if he was anxious to catch something, but the pain in his chest aroused, and he couldn't help but hissed, but even so, he still looked at Zhu Xiaoxiao eagerly and with red eyes, He said eagerly: "Teacher, if you can say this, it means you hate me less..."

　　"I......"

　　As he spoke, his voice became choked with sobs: "I really know I was wrong, teacher, I know I was wrong..."

　　"I've never been nice to others before. I don't know how to be nice to others, and I don't know how to like someone, but now I'm learning. You believe me..."

　　For such an old man, no matter how mature he was wearing a suit before, even if he finished his studies two years ahead of schedule, he is still the age to go to college at this age. What's more, Xue Yan's maturity is completely exposed at a glance, and it is easy for him to say a few words. The words blocked the road, and after the true colors were revealed, they broke the jar again. In fact, they were childish to death.