Chapter 320: Definition of Trouble

The key was inserted into the lock cylinder, rotated slightly, and a click sounded, and the couple sitting on the sofa immediately turned their eyes away.

"Little ink..."

"Zhimo..."

"Father... Mother... I am back. ”

Xiao Transparent called softly, lowered her head and began to change her shoes, she put the bag on the cabinet in the entrance, the woman hurriedly walked over when she saw this, and said softly: "Welcome back." ”

"It's hard to go to school today."

"It's fine."

"Do you want to eat any food?" Mom can help you do... Hamburger bar, that's your favorite before..."

Tachibana opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it, and nodded slightly.

"Zhimo... How have you been studying lately? ”

The man on the sofa had a straight and serious face, and there was a faint feeling that the head of the family was not angry and arrogant, but when facing his daughter, he still tried to soften his tone.

"I sent the results of the last exam to your father... The semester has just begun, so there's no way to answer your questions..."

"Oh... That's it..."

The father and daughter sat on the sofa and were silent for a while, the man seemed to want to find some topics to communicate with his daughter, but found that he couldn't say anything, only his eyes dimmed a little, and said, "I'll help your mother cook." ”

"I'm here to help..."

"No need... You go and learn. ”

"I... I understand. ”

Xiao Transparent slowly walked up the stairs, she glanced back at her familiar and unfamiliar parents, and sighed softly in her heart.

Sometimes people communicate like this, knowing that as long as they open their hearts and communicate well, they can solve the problem, but they are still silent and let the estrangement gradually deepen, until both parties are unwilling to face it...

"Little ink... You eat a little more... This one is delicious... Try your mother's handiwork..."

"Okay..."

"And this... You seem to have lost weight lately..."

"Thank you..."

The girl slowly ate the food in the bowl, answering the questions of the two from time to time, and the woman smiled softly: "This time Mom and Dad can stay at home for a week... If you want to eat any food, you can tell me, and I will try my best to learn. ”

"Hmm... I see..."

After eating the hamburger meat in his bowl, Tachibana Zhimo put down his chopsticks and whispered, "I'm full." ”

"Don't you want to eat a little more?"

Tachibana Zhimo shook his head slightly: "I went to study." ”

"Well, come on, don't work too hard!"

The girl nodded again, then turned to leave the table, and as her figure slowly disappeared down the stairs, the woman's eyes reluctantly retracted.

"This kid... Eat so little..."

The woman looked at Tachibana Zhimo's dishes and chopsticks, muttered twice, and tears suddenly fell...

"I don't like to eat it... I've been pushing myself... I'm not a good mother... I don't even know what my daughter likes to eat now..."

"Why... Why is this so..."

The wife beside him burst into tears, and the man couldn't help but fall silent, and his originally majestic body seemed to be a little lonely. He was stunned for a while, and finally patted his wife's shoulder lightly and said, "We are also for Zhimo..."

"It's not! It's not for her good at all! How could a parent fail like this! People who can't even take care of their own children... Not qualified to say such things! ”

"There's no way..."

"You have! Kaisuke! You have a way! It's just that you don't want to do it! ”

"I can't do it!" The man said in a deep voice, "Now this is the best arrangement. ”

"The best arrangement? As it is! You're afraid you don't even dare to go to Xiaomo's wedding! If your daughter gets married in the future, do you dare to accompany her on the red carpet as a father? ”

"I dare."

Tachibana Kaisuke said lightly: "No matter what, this is the best situation for Xiaomo at the moment..."

"As for the future... I'll figure it out. ”

"You've been thinking about it for so many years! Do you really have to wait until my daughter thinks that our parents are dispensable? ”

The argument at the dinner table was very intense, but the voice was extremely restrained, as if he was afraid of frightening the daughter upstairs... And at the corner of the stairs, Tachibana Zhimo, who was supposed to be studying upstairs, leaned lightly against the edge of the wall, listening to the faint sound of argument below, and hugged himself little by little.

I hate it... I hate myself even more... Such a troublesome self...

If I didn't exist, my parents would be better off...

What a hassle...

Thinking like this, a flash of light suddenly came from the phone, the girl unlocked the screen, and a familiar line avatar lit up.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then clicked on the LINE interface, and the news of Sakurasawa and Natsuori Asano seemed to have been sent a long time ago, and even they had a heated discussion with Shirakawa Zehei in the group.

Xiao Transparent looked at the phone screen in a daze, until the light went out, and she didn't notice it, and after a while, the girl came back to her senses and unlocked the screen.

If... I mean, what if... Anyone as troublesome as me can be cared about...

That would be great.

The girl replied to the message while staring at someone's avatar in the dialog box, and a cute smile suddenly appeared in her eyes...

……

After Shirakawa Zehei and Xiao Transparent Xue Ji sent a message, they quickly received a reply, and the development of the situation obviously exceeded his expectations, and Miss Tachibana Zhimo actually agreed to the request of the monster!

Damn Tsukimi Sakurazawa! Even Tachibana has to run away! Do you really think that after having a little transparent, there will be a talisman!

Want me to be a bogeyman? It's not that easy!

If you are undecided, you can ask about the summer solstice. Shirakawa Sawahei gave full play to this fine tradition and found a reason for himself, so he went to ask Miss Xia Solstice if she wanted to participate in the sports festival this year.

The black-bellied little tsundere replied equally quickly, she first replied with a question mark, and then typed slowly:

Good guy, apologize to the weak chicken school girls all over the world!

Shirakawa Zehei's face was strange: