"Love always makes you eager and annoyed. It once killed you... Hey, Yuan Hua, is this right?"

"...." He Xie resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "can you stop being so coquettish?"

He found that Xu Tailang can't get familiar with him. This kind of person belongs to the kind of coquettish to the bone, commonly known as sullen.

"Nonsense," said Xu Tailang solemnly, "am I Sao? I'm a wave! Crazy wave! This is an attitude! "

"... just be happy."

After working hard for more than an hour, they have written Pu Shu, Xu Wei and some well-known songs after 1997. Xu Tailang is responsible for writing words, and he Xie adds simplified scores to these songs.

Thanks to the primary school music teacher.

"Well, you used to be good." Xu Tailang handed the word to He Xie.

"Then write chrysanthemum table." He Xie wrote quickly without raising his head.

"Chrysanthemum Stage..." Xu Tailang thought and wrote the first sentence, "your tears are tender and hurt..."

"Yuan Hua, what are you going to do with so many songs? Do you want to enter the entertainment industry? " Xu Tailang chatted casually.

He Ye sneered: "God wants me to do it again, not to entertain the public."

He thought for a moment and said, "I'm not going to make money in this area. When the time is ripe, I'll hang up all these things and donate all the money."

Xu Tailang was stunned and raised his head: "are you kidding me? What are you doing? You're not me. You can only stay for one year in this age. You have a lot of time. Why don't you make money? There are opportunities for you to do charity. Why plagiarize other people's things? "

He Xie said faintly, "I have my own reason."

Xu Tailang frowned, "how unjust are these original authors? They don't know what belongs to them. "

He Xie did not raise his head: "I will these opportunities for the original authors. If they contact me, I will sell them myself no matter how much money."

"Xu Wei bought you and Jay Chou bought the chrysanthemum stand?" Xu Tailang was stunned. After watching He Xie for a long time, he sighed again: "you are really cheap!"

After a pause, he asked, "the flowers fall into people's intestines, and my blood flows quietly. Is this right?"

"... you are also a real wave!"

By 6 p.m., they had written more than 170 songs.

"Let's stop here today," He Xie rubbed his dry eyes. "Before you go, we'll pick out these famous songs and scripts as soon as possible."

Xu Tailang said indifferently, "it takes time to open a company, recruit people and find an office building according to what we discussed before. Anyway, I can't go for the time being, and I'm idle."

"I'll withdraw first. Go to dinner yourself." He Xie got up and picked up the empty schoolbag.

"I'll take you down." Xu Tailang also got up and said.

He Xie saw that he seemed to have something to say to himself and didn't refuse.

After leaving the hotel and reaching the street, Xu Tailang finally said, "Yuan Hua, I still want to see my parents, but I don't show up. I just want to hide and have a sneak look."

He Xie nodded: "it's understandable. I'll arrange this. At the latest, the day after tomorrow, in the lobby of this hotel, you can find a hidden place with good vision in advance."

Xu Tailang seemed relieved and said sincerely, "thank you."

He Xie stopped and looked at him strangely. Are you so afraid of me?

After pondering for a moment, he looked at Xu Tailang and said sincerely, "Tailang, for this world, we are all just passers-by, but the journey is short for you and long for me."

Xu Tailang raised his eyebrows. Li'er is such a Li'er, but it's really rough.

"We are natural partners," He Xie continued. "You don't have to be afraid of me, because if I want to harm you, you can let yourself toss. If you really have concerns, you can leave at any time. You are free."

Xu Tailang was slightly moved and looked at He Xie.

He Xie patted him on the shoulder: "it's normal for us to have doubts about each other, but don't add drama to ourselves. Persecution paranoia is too deep. It's not good for us to get along with each other. Think about it."

He Xie turned and left. Xu Tailang looked at the back of He Xie leaving with an empty schoolbag for a long time, and then turned and walked to the hotel.

He was really afraid of He Xie. He was mysterious and powerful. When he first met, he kidnapped three big men and robbed 100000 yuan. If he Xie's attitude and words had not moved him, he would never have had more contact with such a dangerous person.

Moreover, he was also afraid that he Xie would be bad for his parents.

However, what he Xie said just now made him doubt whether he was really worried too much?

After all, even if he crosses, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with no ambition.

As soon as he went upstairs, Xu Tailang saw two people standing in front of the door. One of them was wearing a Zhongshan suit and looked ordinary. The other was wearing a police uniform and looked very dignified.

The policeman looked at Xu Tailang, smiled and said, "you are Xu Tailang, Mr. Xu?"

"Yes, I am." Xu Tailang nodded, feeling inexplicably nervous.

"I'm Tian Yongmin of the Municipal Bureau. This is Comrade Yan." The police said, "Mr. Xu, we have contacted us on Hong Kong Island. We come here this time to confirm your identity and plan to take you to handle your identity certificate.

"Thank you so much for your hard work!" Xu Tailang put his hands together and looked grateful. "Let's go and talk in the room."

He Xie met Mr. Wang on his way home. After a little greeting, he directly handed him a mobile phone and said sincerely: "teacher, I didn't find the juicer, so I bought such a gadget to show my heart. Don't dislike it..."

Mr. Wang's eyes suddenly turned green: "Mr. Yuan Hua, what the teacher doesn't care about, what the teacher values, is your respect for teachers..."

"I know, I know..." He Xie said with a smile, "by the way, there's just something to discuss with Mr. Wang. He looked around, pointed to a roadside restaurant and said, "it's a little long. If Mr. Wang doesn't dislike it, the students will delay you for a few minutes?"

"Good!" Mr. Wang looked at the sign of the restaurant, "Hey, don't say, his sauce elbow is really well cooked..."

Half an hour later, he Xie walked out of the restaurant talking and laughing with Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang had five kilograms of pickled elbows in his hand.

He Xie has settled with Mr. Wang. In the future, he only needs to come to school once a week. He can arrange the rest of the time independently.

Of course, this is not unconditional. He Xie must ensure that his academic performance will not decline. This is one of them; He Xie must obtain the consent of his parents, which is the second; Finally, he Xie must take part in every exam. If he doesn't get good grades once, everything will be invalid. He must come back to class on time.

If he Xie doesn't agree to these conditions, Mr. Wang even prefers to return his mobile phone to He Xie. It can be seen that this teacher is greedy, but there is still a bottom line.