Yuan Shengda pointed at Alu tremblingly, tears welling up in his eyes: "You...you say it again?"

Aru covered his face with one hand, opened the corners of his mouth, and his eyes trembled violently.

"Sound loud...I, I..."

His voice felt like it had been scratched by shards of glass.

"I can accept wasting money...I can accept the store closing, but I can't accept it. You became like this after the accident! You really let me...so disappointed!"

Yuan Shengda wiped away her tears, turned around and ran away!

Aru also chased after him, shouting "loud" over and over again, and echoes came from the corridor.

Laiyang's energy seemed to be suddenly drained away at this moment. He sat sluggishly on a wooden chair in the living room, watching the wind blowing the curtains on the balcony.

The afternoon sun shines in, making the shards of glass on the ground sparkle like broken diamonds or tears.

Laiyang scratched his hair and felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

It was such a peaceful and ordinary afternoon. Why did this happen?

When he was distracted, Qianying took out a broom and cleaned the ground, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, what should I do now?"

Laiyang's Adam's apple moved and he let out a long sigh.

"That landlord, can you help me find out where you live? I want to talk to him."

"Useless master, that old man is very difficult to deal with. Even our agency is unwilling to cooperate with him, and Aru has also attacked him. There is no chance of renewing the lease. Besides..."

Qianying paused and murmured in a low voice, "You reminded Aru repeatedly at that time, but he still insisted on going his own way. I think... he brought it upon himself."

"He brought it upon himself, but the store also invested 100,000 yuan, and that money was hers..."

Laiyang didn't say anything in the second half, he just stretched out his hand to touch his nose and said tiredly asking Qianying to find the person.

…

After leaving Aru's house, Laiyang was really in no mood to do anything else. He took a taxi directly back to the house and lay on the bed to get some sleep.

But after tossing and turning for half the afternoon, until the sun set outside the window, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Once I close my eyes, my mind is filled with images of Yuan Shengda.

Laiyang thought about the first time she came to Shanghai by train, and gave herself a hug happily. At that time, her eyes were filled with a bright light, and she was laughing and joking basically every day.

But now it has become a bit bleak, and I don't seem to be interested in anything.

Laiyang knew that the root of all this was actually him. If he could turn back time, he would not let Yuan Shengda come to Shanghai even if he were beaten to death.

Even, I will stay away from this city!

Thinking of this, Laiyang's mood became even worse. He picked up his phone to see if anyone in the group had posted anything, but the group at the Boxiao Club was unusually quiet.

On the contrary, Tian Jing sent six unread messages, basically all of them were question marks.

Laiyang replied that he had something to do and didn't look at his phone. Half a minute later, An Jing replied again.

【What happened?】

【Nothing, just a little thing.】

Laiyang didn't want to delve into this issue, so he changed the topic and asked Tian Jing if she was still at the yoga studio? Could she send a photo of her doing the splits?

It's not that Laiyang is deliberately making things difficult, but that he really wants to see Anjing at this moment.

She really has this kind of magic power. If Laiyang herself is like a lonely boat on the sea, then she is equivalent to a warm harbor. Even if she can never be anchored, as long as she can be seen from a distance, it makes people feel extremely at ease.

While waiting for her reply, Laiyang got up and went to the bathroom to urinate. Then he took a glass of water and drank it all in a big gulp. He walked back to the bed with his head dizzy, sat down and looked at the sunset outside the window.

After sending the message for a while, An Jing replied.

[Have you started enrolling students today? The word split has a bad connotation.]

After seeing this text, Laiyang reacted in shock. Indeed, the admissions results should have come out by now.

If there are enough people to sign up, the milk tea shop will have to pay for the loss!

But at the same moment, Laiyang had a bad premonition in his heart.

It's been this long, but no one from Husband or Director Xia has called me?

He immediately clicked on the school-enterprise cooperation group, but it was still empty and there was no news.

The word "split" suddenly became a curse, making Laiyang's heart tremble.

He immediately wanted to call Hu Hu, but his fingers hung for a few seconds and finally he dialed Director Xia directly.

After ringing for a while, the phone was connected, and Director Xia said "Hello" in a very deep voice.

Laiyang swallowed hard, took a deep breath and said, "Director Xia, have we compiled the list of registered students? How many students are there in total?"

"...Xiaoyang, I think you didn't catch the students' point when you promoted it?"

Buzz~

A tinnitus sounded!

Laiyang stared blankly at the setting sun on the horizon, which was as red as blood.

"Director Xia, what do you mean?"

"I don't know how you publicize it. Usually other school-enterprise cooperation can recruit hundreds of people, but you... you have signed up for eleven students now. That's it. Just now, there were two who said they wanted to withdraw.

.”

"..."

Laiyang was petrified on the spot, and two of the eleven students were refunded. The money recovered was not even half of the 500 sets of teaching materials.

Then once the class starts, I will have to pay everyone's class fees, material fees, etc...

None of these are important. What is important is that the five hundred thousand I spent in exchange for such a result?

As a result, there will be no one performing in the theater, and it will definitely be ruined by then. Regardless of whether the deposit will be returned, the hope of the theater will be dead.

At this time, the wind that came in through the cracks in the window was like a blunt knife, cutting hard between the cracks in Laiyang's bones.

It gave him a dizzying feeling.

There are only two words that keep echoing in my mind: It's over, it's over...

"Hello? Where is the person? Are you listening?"

"Listening..."

Director Xia sighed and comforted: "It's okay. Registration is not due today anyway. You can arrange classes tomorrow. I have all the classrooms freed up and will post them in the group later. Take good care of the first batch of students before fission.

, and...you really think about what the problem is? If you can't find the student's fault correctly, you will be in trouble later."

After hanging up the phone, Laiyang lay on the bed limply like a puddle of mud.

The ceiling became like a Van Gogh painting, spinning and twisting.

He couldn't figure it out. When he went to the classroom to promote it, the students were very enthusiastic and interested, but why was the conversion rate so low?

How should he tell Song Wen Yunlu about this situation?

How to tell Li Dian?

How else can I attend class tomorrow?

The cell phone suddenly rang again. Laiyang thought it was Tian Jing, but it turned out to be Li Dian.

"Hey, Laiyang?! Have you checked whether Sheng Da is back? Alu said she took a taxi and left in the afternoon. We have searched everywhere we can, but now we can't contact anyone and her phone is turned off!"

"..."
Chapter completed!