Chapter 6

After thinking about this, Li Jincheng sent an e-mail to the detective agency named song Heqiao, asking if they would like to take on another business of their own.

The detective agency quickly replied that he said yes, and indicated the price at the end of the letter.

Seeing the message, Li Jincheng couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Because he intended to please several people in the Li family, he spent all his money on them. Even Li Jiajun's new European car was purchased with his own savings the year before last, in order to celebrate his graduation from university.

In the last entrustment, Li Jincheng had spent all the money he used for emergency, but in desperation, he had to call his university tutor song Liubai.

Li used to study in one of the most famous universities on Hong Kong Island, and his mentor, song Liubai, is even more famous.

He used to be a doctoral supervisor, but later he got to know Li Jincheng because he took the place of his sick friend.

Li Jincheng was a sophomore when he got to know him. What song Liubai taught was the aesthetic type of Tang poetry and Song Ci. Because Li Jincheng had a special preference for Song Ci, and he had different opinions on it, song Liubai gradually favored him.

Song Liubai is a genuine scholar. His sense of mission makes him spare no effort in promoting Chinese culture.

He thinks that this kind of thing should start from children. Therefore, every year, he, together with the Hong Kong Island government and professors from other well-known universities, will jointly launch several easy to understand poetry analysis books.

In addition, he will attract young talents who he thinks have certain talent and potential in this field.

At that time, Li Jincheng insisted on Teaching in the primary school where he is now. Song Liubai was angry and refused to answer his phone for half a year.

At that time, he hoped that Li Jincheng would continue his postgraduate entrance examination and become an expert in this field like him. Unfortunately, even though his family was not short of money, Li Jincheng had the obligation to lighten the burden of his family.

But in the eyes of those who don't care about him, his patience is probably not even a fart.

After thinking that, the smile on Li Jincheng's face became more wanton.

"Jincheng?"

Before Li Jincheng said anything, song Liubai lowered his voice and said, "I'm in a meeting. I'll call you later!"

Song Liubai is very famous on Hong Kong Island. He holds endless meetings every day. Every once in a while, he has to fly abroad for academic exchanges.

Li Jincheng understood this. The next afternoon, he received a call from Song Liubai.

Hearing Li Jincheng's words, song Liubai was very pleased. He just thought of his years of neglect, but he couldn't help complaining.

"Teacher, can I advance my salary?"

"Very short of money?"

"Yes."

Song left blank helpless, gave him a number of his assistant, let him go to contact.

Song Liubai is keen on the quintessence of Chinese culture, but he is not pedantic. He is good at brainstorming and drawing on the strengths of various schools. Therefore, in the next three months, Li Jincheng will enter his studio and finish the analysis of poems this year with others.

He should have said hello to his assistant. Li Jincheng chatted with the assistant surnamed yuan. Soon, she transferred part of Li Jincheng's reward to his account.

Li Jincheng transferred his money to the detective agency's account through online banking, and his part-time job began this weekend.

Song Liubai's studio is located in the university where Li Jincheng once studied. The antique single family building is hidden in a green shade, which is also a unique existence in Hong Kong Island full of colonial architectural style.

This set of poetry analysis is divided into three parts: Tang poetry, Song poetry, Yuan Opera and Li Jincheng.

The eight people who worked with him, except Li Jincheng, either stayed in this school to teach or just went to a doctor's degree. Fortunately, they were quite old and liked Song Ci poetry, so the atmosphere around them was relaxed and pleasant.

The analysis of Song Ci is also divided into three parts: the brief introduction of the author, the explanation of the rare words and sentences, and the general summary and description of the content of the Song Ci. What Li Jincheng and his colleagues need to complete is the third part. Otherwise, with the first two items, they will not be able to complete it in a year.

When they finished their work, song Liubai selected and revised them, and finally assembled them into a volume for publishing.

That day just came out of school, Li Jincheng received a call from he Zhenxuan.

Because they are busy, they can only contact by phone or text this week.

Just finished his position, Li Jin achievement saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

"Master Jincheng?"

Li Jincheng nodded. The middle-aged man took him to a black European car parked at the school gate.

He Zhenxuan was sitting there, wearing a light gray shirt with all the buttons. He had an outstanding appearance, a cold temperament and a sense of abstinence.

In addition, his behavior is very elegant. Even after Li Jincheng pushed him into the western restaurant, he was calm.Li Jincheng didn't like western food, but he was so hungry that he wolfed down a lot of food before he said, "it's not as good as your food."

The action of wrinkling his nose made him look childish. He Zhenxuan raised his mouth slightly and said, "we'll eat at home after that."

Hearing his words, Li Jincheng just laughed.

After dinner, he Zhenxuan takes Li Jincheng to see the drama.

This is one of Li Jincheng's few hobbies. When he pushed he Zhenxuan into the meeting hall, he only thought he Zhenxuan should have seen his information before.

This play is very famous and has lasted for more than ten years. The director is from Taiwan, and all the actors in it are famous stars from both sides of the Taiwan Straits. Li Jincheng was looking forward to it, but he was too tired. In less than half an hour, he fell asleep in the cadence of the actors on the stage.

Just as he was about to fall asleep on the chair, he felt he Zhenxuan beside him carefully put his head on his shoulder, as if to make him more comfortable. He also adjusted his sitting posture by the way.

Li Jincheng was moved. Unfortunately, he died once. The only lesson that death taught him was that he had to rely on himself.

When he Zhenxuan woke him up, Li Jincheng was not really awake. He looked at he Zhenxuan for a while with confused eyes, and then he said, "sorry, I just fell asleep..."

"Never mind, they'll be here for a month." After thinking about it, he Zhenxuan said, "if you are tired in the future, just call me. We don't have to meet."

"It's only half a month. In half a month, I should not be so busy."

He Zhenxuan nodded and handed him a beautifully packed box.

"What?"

After opening the box, Li Jincheng found that there were 20 neatly folded men's handkerchiefs in it. They felt soft and covered with black pairs of letters G on the brown bottom.

"Why did you send me this?"

"I saw you using it last time."

After being reminded by him, Li Jincheng remembered that when they practiced walking last time, he used a handkerchief to wipe sweat for he Zhenxuan.

Li Jincheng once again lamented his thoughtfulness and carefulness. Thinking of the children in his class, he said thanks with a smile.

"By the way, how's your foot? Dare you step on the ground? "

"Yes, but the doctor said I can't be too anxious. I'll go step by step."

"What the doctor said is right, you should listen to him!"

The tone and expression are like talking to a child. He Zhenxuan looks at him and feels that he is much more lively and cheerful than when he met two times before.

Just about to say something, Li Jincheng opened the door and said, "here I am, Zhenxuan. Thank you. And good night."

A soft and warm touch came from his lips. He Zhenxuan put out his hand to cover it. After a while, he turned around.

Li Jincheng was wearing a white T-shirt and carrying a black backpack. He was tall and straight. Before long, his back melted into the boundless night.

Until he disappeared, he Zhenxuan turned back and whispered, "go home."

As Li Jincheng guessed, he Zhenxuan has never been in formal love with anyone except for the unformed love affair when he was 17 years old.

Not long after he got home, uncle Shao finally asked, "Zhenxuan, what happened?"

After returning home, he sat in the living room, seemingly in a daze, but after a while, he would cover his right cheek and show an unidentified smile.

When Uncle Shao finished asking, he remembered later that this was a sign of love!

When he Zhenxuan looks up, he stares at his uncle Shao and grandfather.

"Zhenxuan, just like that?"

He Zhenxuan looks at his grandfather with a smile and doesn't talk.

"Since you like him so much, you should propose to him earlier!"

See he Zongtong shake open the newspaper in his hand, he Zhenxuan some hesitant said: "will it be a little too urgent?"

"Stupid! Jincheng is so popular. What if someone else takes it away? "

After hearing what he said, he Zhenxuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Everyone at work is probably afraid of Monday.

Li Jincheng has been working all week. On this day, after school, he hears his mobile phone ringing.

Seeing the caller ID, Li Jincheng finds that he has not deleted Liao Changyuan's mobile phone number.

He doesn't hate Liao Changyuan, and sometimes he even appreciates this person, thinking that if it wasn't for Liao Changyuan, he might still not know the real cause of his mother's death.

And for people like Liao Changyuan, I'm afraid that his hatred for him will only become a kind of praise to him, so he disdains to hate him.

After throwing the mobile phone aside, Li Jincheng concentrated on reversing.

There are speed limits around the school. Li Jincheng drove out of the school gate and was about to turn right when someone suddenly rushed out and stopped his car.Looking at Liao Changyuan lying on the front cover of his car, Li Jincheng unconsciously pursed his lips into a straight line and only looked at him without expression..