The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chu Qingqing's face was full of shock. "Ah? Why? Did Boss Mo say something about you again?"    

    

Huo Huaien said, "This has nothing to do with Mr Xinian. It's just that... recently, I suddenly realized that my feelings for Teacher Xiao are not romantic."    

    

Chu Qingqing shook her head. "How is that possible? "When you see Teacher Xiao, your face is red and your heart is beating. What else can it be if you don't like him?"    

    

Huo Huaien tried her best to explain calmly. "Teacher Xiao is very knowledgeable at a young age. He is gentle, refined, and very kind. I am sure that I am not the only one who will blush and be moved when I see him. I cannot think that I like Teacher Xiao just because of this. "    

    

Chu Qingqing pouted and was a little unhappy. "But I think... the two of you are a perfect match for each other. They match very well when standing together."    

    

Huo Huaien said, "Speaking of which, I think you and Teacher Xiao are also very suitable."    

    

"What nonsense." Chu Qingqing waved her hand. "Teacher Xiao is not my type. I like sunny and lively boys. Teacher Xiao is too bored."    

    

Huo Huaien pursed her lips. "Anyway, my feelings for Teacher Xiao will end here. Don't waste your time."    

    

Huo Huaien shrugged and took the book out of her bag. "Now, my feelings for Teacher Xiao are only the love of a student to a teacher. I have no other thoughts."    

    

"Oh my god." Chu Qingqing sighed. "Then what about the BBQ this week? Are you still going?"    

    

Huo Huaien said, "I'm not going. I really have something to do this weekend. You can consider going with Teacher Xiao."    

    

Chu Qingqing pouted. "If you're not going, what am I going to do? "Forget it. I'll think of a way to tell Teacher Xiao."    

    

Chu Qingqing sighed and shook her head at Huo Huaien.    

    

They were clearly very suitable for each other.    

    

What a pity.    

    

Huo Huaien took advantage of Chu Qingqing to turn around and let out a soft breath.    

    

Huo Huaien felt much more comfortable in her heart.    

    

The last class in the morning was Xiao Yeheng's class.    

    

After class, Xiao Yeheng walked out of the classroom.    

    

Chu Qingqing quickly chased after Xiao Yeheng and told him that they could not go out together during the weekend.    

    

Huo Huaien slowly packed her things in the classroom.    

    

Not long after, Chu Qingqing ran in and pulled her wrist, "Huaien, let's go, let's go. We are going to eat."    

    

Huo Huaien got up and walked out of the classroom with her.    

    

But when she came to the door, Huo Huaien realized that Xiao Yeheng was still there.    

    

Huo Huaien felt a chill. Chu Qingqing laughed and said, Teacher Xiao said that he ate Boss Mo's meal for free last night. I feel like I owe you something. I want to treat you to a meal and make it up to you."    

    

Huo Huaien maintained her distance with a smile and said, "Teacher Xiao, you are too polite. There is no need."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said gently, "Just promise me. Otherwise, I will keep thinking about this."    

    

Chu Qingqing's hand still held Huo Huaien's arm. "Go, go."    

    

At this time, Huo Huaien's rejection was too much and it was not suitable.    

    

Huo Huaien thought about it and followed the two of them to the restaurant at the school entrance.    

    

While eating, Xiao Yeheng looked up at Huo Huaien and asked, "Qingqing said that you have something to do on the weekend and can't go out. Is it very important?"    

    

Huo Huaien looked at Chu Qingqing and nodded with a smile. "Yes, it is very important."    

    

Xiao Yeheng nodded. "If you need my help, just tell me."    

    

Huo Huaien agreed.    

    

When they were halfway through their meal, Chu Qingqing's phone rang.    

    

Chu Qingqing picked up her phone and said, "I'll go pick up the phone. You two eat slowly."    

    

Chu Qingqing got up and walked to the side to pick up the phone.    

    

There were only two people left at the table. Huo Huaien felt a little awkward.    

    

Xiao Yeheng was cutting the steak and said calmly, "Huaien, I didn't say a word of congratulations to you yesterday. You really did well. You were very dazzling."    

    

Huo Huaien said, "Thank you."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "Other people learned piano when they were young. Why did you choose to learn zither? Did you like it since you were young?"    

    

Huo Huaien shook her head. "When I was young, I didn't know whether I liked it or not. My brother felt that the girl's zither was very quiet, so he forced me to learn it."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "Are you talking about entrusting you to Mr. Mo's brother?"    

    

Huo Huaien said, "No, I have four brothers. The one who asked me to learn the zither is me, Second Brother. The one who entrusted me to Mr Xinian is me, Third Brother."    

    

Xiao Yeheng nodded. "You, Second Brother, have great foresight. You look very beautiful when you play the zither."    

    

If it was in the past, Huo Huaien would probably be so excited that she would not be able to sleep when she heard these words.    

    

After all, letting one's imagination run wild was her specialty.    

    

But now... there was not a single ripple in her heart.    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "By the way, I have heard before that you are not related to that Mr. Mo by blood."    

    

Huo Huaien nodded. "Yes, we are indeed not related by blood."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "He seems to have a strong desire to control you. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"    

    

Huo Huaien shook her head. "No, he is my brother's best friend. I have known him since I was young. He is very good."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "But in my opinion, he treats you..."    

    

Huo Huaien looked at Xiao Yeheng who wanted to say something but stopped, "What is it?"    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "He doesn't have any other feelings for you, right? I have a feeling that his desire to control is a little too much."    

    

Huo Huaien recalled what she had heard from Xiao Yeheng the other day. Xiao Yeheng asked Mo Xinian to take care of Huo Huaien.    

    

Huo Huaien said, "Mr Xinian is just more responsible. He was so strict with me when I was young. I think this is good. At least he can protect me and not hurt me."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "Do you like him?"    

    

Huo Huaien frowned. She looked a little upset, but she did not show it. "I like him. He is like a brother to me."    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "I mean, man and woman."    

    

"Teacher Xiao," Huo Huaien interrupted Xiao Yeheng and said calmly. "You misunderstood. There is not only love in this world. There is also respect for my teacher and my friendship with my good friend. My love for Mr Xinian is family."    

    

Xiao Yeheng looked at Huo Huaien.    

    

Huo Huaien looked at Xiao Yeheng differently.    

    

Could it be that day...    

    

Xiao Yeheng said, "Actually, Mr. Mo talked to me about you that day. His words made me unhappy. So, I said something in front of him..."    

    

Before he could finish, Chu Qingqing had already walked back.    

    

After she sat down, she unintentionally interrupted Xiao Yeheng.    

    

She giggled and said, "My dad said that he would bring me back to the country next week. Huaien, if you have anything you want, I will bring it back for you."    

    

Huo Huaien thought about it and said, "Then I have to think about it. When I have thought it through, I will call you."    

    

Chu Qingqing said, "Okay, Teacher Xiao, you can also call me. If you have anything you want, just tell me. I will bring it back for you."    

    

Xiao Yeheng pursed his lips. He said lightly, "Alright, thank you."    

    

Huo Huaien sighed softly when she returned to the classroom.    

    

She picked up the pen and drew a circle on the paper. She drew a pair of eyes and a raised mouth inside.    

    

Looking at the smiling face that she drew, the corner of her lips curled into a smile.    

    

What Mr Xinian said was right. The things you lost had never really belonged to you, so there was no need to feel sorry for them.    

    

For some reason, she suddenly felt relieved.