Chapter 561

Shen Zhiyu sat back on the sofa and asked, "where does it hurt?"

Xia Beiqing was in a daze and covered his knees with his hands.

Shen Zhiyu took his hand and rolled up his trousers. He was surprised to see a large bruise on his knee, as well as the knee of the other leg.

What the hell did he do, hurt his knee like this?

Shen Zhiyu takes out the first aid kit, finds the plaster, spreads it on Xia Beiqing's knee, and takes a blanket to cover the boy.

After all this, he really plans to stop taking care of Xia Beiqing.

Back in the room, Shen Zhiyu lay down in bed. When it happened tonight, it really made him tired.

The cell phone Ding Dong is a text message from Wei Heng.

——How are you doing? Nothing wrong?

Shen Zhiyu replied.

——It's OK. Don't worry.

Then, the phone was thrown aside.

Shen Zhi closes his eyes and tosses about in bed. He can't sleep at the thought that Xia Beiqing is outside. His mind is in a mess and his head is about to explode.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight came in from the window.

Xia Beiqing tried to lift his eyes. The fever had subsided a little. His throat was dry and astringent, and he felt that his whole body was paralyzed. He turned his confused eyes and realized for a long time that he was lying on the sofa in the living room.

He propped up his upper body and saw Shen Zhiyu's figure in the kitchen. In a trance, everything seemed to go back to the past.

When he was still together, he went to find Shen Zhiyu as soon as he finished school. He often fell asleep on the sofa. When he woke up, it was already dark. Shen Zhiyu carefully prepared dinner for him in the kitchen.

But this beautiful picture, but in front of his eyes fragmented.

A moment later, Shen Zhiyu came out of the kitchen with milk and saw Xia Beiqing wake up. He was slightly stunned. Then he looked away and said coldly, "leave my home when you wake up."

"Miss Shen, I'm sick." Xia Beiqing is just as pathetic as before.

It's a pity that Shen Zhiyu doesn't like him any more.

"Go to see a doctor when you're sick. I'm not in a hospital."

Xia Bei covered his chest and coughed twice: "Mr. Shen, can I have a rest here for a while? Just a moment... "

Shen Zhiyu looked at him with cold and alienated eyes: "no, you'll scare them when some students come to me later."

Xia Beiqing blinked. He did see it in the photo. Shen Zhiyu always sent a group of children out. Besides, he seemed to have no other job.

"Mr. Shen, can you still be a teacher?"

Shen Zhiyu's pupil was shocked, and his hand holding the glass was slowly tightening. This sentence undoubtedly hurt his heart, and those unbearable memories seemed to have been opened and poured into his brain again.

He lowered his eyebrows and said in a restrained and repressive tone: "I can't go to school because my qualification certificate has been revoked. I will also investigate my past work. I can only help students tutor at home, and a number of parents trust me."

Xia Beiqing only feels a burning pain in his cheek. Every sentence of Shen Zhiyu slaps him in the face. Why he doesn't have a qualification certificate, why he can't go to school, why he can only stay at home to tutor for the students, all of which are caused by him!

"Where was the little boy last night? He's tutoring with you, too? He can't even say it Xia Beiqing suddenly questioned.

Shen Zhiyu was still on fire when he mentioned what happened last night.