"Let's go!" The children were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, and said excitedly, "Don't go, Daddy Ding, I don't want you to go!"

Ding He listened to the children's voices, and suddenly didn't know what to say, and felt a strong sadness welling up in his heart.

Teacher Zhou saw Ding He's embarrassment, and took the initiative to explain for Ding He: "Children, Daddy Ding has work to do, and he must go! Daddy Ding will definitely come back, look at you!"

"Don't, I don't listen!"

"Mother Zhou, I don't want Dad Ding to go!"

"I want Ding's father, I don't care!"

"Dad Ding, don't go, please, don't go!"

The children couldn't listen to Teacher Zhou's words at all, and looked at Ding He's back and cried.

Ding He didn't know how to face the children, he kept his back to the children, his face was full of entanglement, and tears couldn't help but slip from the corners of his eyes. Ding He didn't pay attention, his every move fell into the live broadcast room camera.

"My heart is so sad, the anchor doesn't cry!"

"I used to think that men shouldn't cry, but why can't I stop crying!"

"Anchor, don't cry!

"Lovely kids, cute streamers, touching tears ......"

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Ding He, the tears that slipped from the corners of their eyes, there was no ridicule just now, only full of emotion.

Ding He listened to the children's crying, distressed, wiped a handful of tears, and forcibly pretended to be smiling, but the smiling expression was really ugly.

"I finally know what it is to cry and laugh!"

"Anchor, stop laughing, laughing is worse than crying!"

"Tears for yourself, smiles for children, anchor, I may be in love with you!"

"Although this expression is ugly, it really feels so warm!"

Looking at Ding He's half-smiling and half-crying expression, the audience in the live broadcast room ridiculed kindly, and they were more moved.

"Children, be good!" Ding He smiled stiffly, turned around, and said to the children, "Daddy Ding should go, but Daddy Ding will come back!

"I don't want toys, I just want Daddy Ding!"

"Daddy Ding, don't go!"

"I don't want you to go, Daddy Ding!"

"I don't care, I won't let you go!"

The children's cute faces were wrinkled, their eyes and faces were full of tears, crying and shouting to keep Ding He.

"Dad Ding is really in trouble! Dad Ding will come back tomorrow, okay?" Ding He smiled stiffly on his face, his voice trembled slightly, and said to the children.

Ding He was afraid that he would not be able to control his tears, so he turned around and pretended to pack up the live broadcast equipment. The tears in his eyes were like a tide, and he couldn't control it anymore, and he kept sliding down his face, dripping on his clothes, leaching out two wet marks.

Ding He held his head high and took several deep breaths in a row before he could control his tears. But Ding He didn't dare to look back, turned his back to the children, and pretended to be calm and said: "Dad Ding really has to go! Dad Ding will definitely come back tomorrow, see if you are doing well?"

Ding He's heart was filled with the children's cries, and he didn't notice that the moment when his tears rained down was completely recorded in the live broadcast room.

When he put away the live broadcast equipment, Ding He found that the live broadcast phone was still on. Listening to the children's crying, Ding He was not in the mood to greet him, and clicked directly to exit the live broadcast room!

"Daddy Ding, I won't let you go!"

"Don't go, Daddy Ding!"

"Please don't go, Daddy Ding!"

The children looked at Ding He, packed up their things, and kept crying, hoping to keep Ding He.

Ding He didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would see the sad eyes of the children, and he would not be willing to leave. Ding He picked up the guitar, picked up the box of the live broadcast equipment, didn't look back, took two deep breaths, and said with a slight choked voice: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding He turned around and left, not daring to stop at all, for fear that he would be kept by the children's crying. Seeing that Ding He was about to push the door out, the children couldn't sit still anymore, ignoring Zhou's mother's words, got up from their seats, and were about to chase after Ding He.

"Dad, don't go, please don't go!" Niuniu burst into tears, crying hysterically, and was about to chase after Ding He.

"Obedient, go back!" Mr. Zhou also had tears in his eyes at this time, but feelings should not be confused with work. Teacher Zhou hugged Niuniu and said in a deep voice with a cold face to the child who left the seat.

Although the other children were very sad and reluctant, they saw that their dear mother Zhou was angry, and finally obediently returned to their seats.

But Niuniu looked at the open door and Ding He's departing back, and couldn't control her little body at all. Niuniu was in the crook of Teacher Zhou's arm, struggling constantly, wanting to rush out and catch up with Ding He.

But Teacher Zhou's strength is not something that Niuniu's small body can resist. Niuniu looked at the open classroom door, tears couldn't stop flowing, and her mouth cried: "Daddy Ding, don't go, come back, I won't let you go, Daddy Ding!"

Although Ding He walked out of the classroom and passed through the open classroom door, he still heard Niuniu's heart-rending cry. Ding He's feet seemed to be rooted, and he froze around the corner of the classroom, motionless.

Listening to Niuniu's cry, Ding He felt like a knife in his heart, tearing pain. Ding He held the live broadcast equipment and stood in place, tears flowing uncontrollably.

"Ding ......" Xu Kaiqing returned to the third floor, turned his head and saw Ding He, and just wanted to say hello, but when he saw Ding He's tearful appearance, he didn't know what to say.

"Hey, this ......" Xiaoxiao, the anchor behind Xu Kaiqing, also walked up to the third floor, and saw Ding He at the same time.

Xiaoxiao didn't have much love today, so she didn't turn off the mobile phone in her hand for live broadcast. Xiaoxiao saw Ding He's crying appearance, his face was full of tears, and he was very ugly, so he switched the camera.

The front camera switched to the rear, and Ding He's crying face appeared in the live broadcast room. Ding He stood in place, holding the live broadcast equipment, and the scene of tears flowing down appeared in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"What's the situation? Who is this person? It's so ugly to cry!"

"What's the matter, has there been an accident in the family?"

"This person is a little familiar, there seems to be him in the live broadcast window!"

"What is he crying for, a big man, crying like a child, I can't bear to look at it directly!"

The audience in the live broadcast room originally looked at Xiaoxiao, but suddenly the style of painting changed abruptly, turning into a crying man, and they couldn't help but complain one by one.

"That's right, this is also one of our anchors, and he's the only male anchor here!" Xiaoxiao looked at the barrage and explained to everyone, "As for why you're crying, I really don't know, maybe something happened, right?"