Wei Junyan was in a bad mood at the moment, and he didn't care about the Wei Xingli standing beside him.

Wei Junyan still smoked the cigarette in his hand leisurely, until the cigarette burned out, he casually threw it into the trash can, and then spit out a long string of smoke at the starry sky at night.

After Wei Junyan finished smoking a cigarette, Wei Xingli turned his head to look at him, "Let's talk." ”

Hearing this familiar word, Wei Junyan was stunned for a moment, this is what he said to Lin Tangtang during the day. But soon Wei Junyan cleaned up his expression, looked at him indifferently, and pouted, "No need." ”

Wei Xingli smiled, the expression on his face was not too disappointed, as if Wei Junyan's reply was what he expected.

Since Wei Junyan arrived at the Wei family, the relationship between the two of them has been very tense, and they have quarreled countless times, but they have never stood so close as they do today.

Many times when Wei Junyan and Wei Xingli appeared on the same occasion, the atmosphere between the two of them must be tense, and it was the first time to stand together peacefully like today.

However, after Wei Xingli and Tong Wan got married, Wei Junyan didn't come to him to make any trouble. After getting married, Wei Xingli tried her best to fulfill the responsibilities of a husband. He dealt less and less with the things in the company, and handed over more to his assistant to do, and he squeezed out more time to accompany Tong Wan, accompany Tong Wan for a walk, and study various nutritious soup practices for Tong Wan.

After Tong Wan fell ill, she had a special appetite, she ate a lot of things and had no appetite, but for the soup of Wei Xingli, no matter what he did, Tong Wan would drink them all one by one.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Xingli will spend a lot of effort to study those nutritious and delicious soups. Many times everyone even forgets that before Tong Wan fell ill, Wei Xingli had never been in the kitchen for decades.

Because of Wei Xingli's sincerity to Tong Wan, Wei Junyan did not quarrel with him during this time. Wei Xingli guessed that the reason why Wei Junyan was able to stand with him so calmly today was also partly due to such a part.

"Anyway, I've been through a lot more than you, so if you don't mind, you can talk to me."

The Guardian spoke again.

Wei Junyan sneered twice and glanced at him with a very disdainful expression.

He didn't speak, but all the meaning was written on his face, and he didn't want to talk to Wei Xingli about these things.

Wei Junyan didn't speak, but Wei Xingli was very patient and slowly guessed.

"For children at your stage, their troubles come from study, life, and feelings. In terms of study, you are the first in the whole school every time, and there is nothing to worry about; In life, there doesn't seem to be anything worth worrying about recently, your mother's condition is improving, and her condition is getting better and better recently, so your troubles can only come from emotions. ”

"Emotional words, friendship, affection, love. For you, those friends around you don't seem to be worth worrying about. You don't love trouble, and you won't be friends with those troublesome people. The friends next to you are all big boys, and there is nothing bothering you. As for family affection, the feelings of all relatives except your mother are not worth your trouble. In this way, Wei Junyan, you have met love. ”

Wei Xingli was quietly analyzing Wei Junyan's psychological trends beside him, Wei Junyan didn't care about it at first, but he listened to his analysis more and more reasonably, and Wei Junyan couldn't help but listen to it.

As soon as he heard the last sentence of Wei Xingli, Wei Junyan was stunned on the spot. I have to say that Wei Xingli is an old fox, an old fox who is good at perceiving people's hearts. It seems that no one has a way to disguise it in his eyes, and he seems to be able to glimpse the deepest part of people's hearts at a glance.

Wei Junyan glanced at Wei Xingli, and when Wei Xingli saw his reaction, he quickly knew that he had guessed correctly.

His seventeen-year-old son was in love, and he had a girl he cared about, and because of this girl, he couldn't sleep late at night.

Although Wei Xingli is a conservative person, he is very transparent in this regard. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is just the time when the love is first opened, although Wei Junyan is now in the third year of high school, but Wei Xingli understands Wei Junyan. Wei Junyan knows what to do at what stage, and a person like him, who has excellent habits, will not delay his studies because of his feelings. Therefore, Wei Xingli felt that there was no need for him to be like other parents, when he encountered his child's early love, he quickly persuaded the child to focus all his attention on learning. Wei Xingli felt that Wei Junyan was very similar to him, they were all people with weak feelings, and there were so many people coming and going around them, Wei Xingli very much hoped that Wei Junyan could experience the purest love at this age.

At their current age, there is no material, no background, and no class difference, only the collision between two hearts and the fit between two souls. The feelings at this stage are the purest and the most real.

"Then I'll guess again, the girl you like doesn't like you, or the two of you are in love, but there are some misunderstandings."

Wei Xingli looked at Wei Junyan quietly, waiting for his answer.

What is very strange is that at the beginning, Wei Jun was also very reluctant to do this kind of in-depth communication with Wei Xingli. But at this moment, he opened his mouth inexplicably, "I just feel that there is no possibility between me and her." ”

After Wei Junyan spoke, the expression on Wei Xingli's face suddenly turned to pleasure. Wei Junyan was willing to communicate with him, which was already a great improvement.

And at this moment, for the first time in so many years, Wei Xingli experienced the feeling of being a father, especially the state of a father educating an adolescent son.

This unfamiliar state suddenly made Wei Xingli feel excited.

"Are you already thinking about the future at this age?"

Wei Xingli was a little surprised, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he should be the most impulsive, enthusiastic, and most enthusiastic time, if he likes it, he will be together, and if he doesn't like it, he will be separated, why does Wei Junyan have such a heavy sentence in his mouth.

"Because I really like her, and if it doesn't work out, I don't want to hurt her, and I don't want to hurt myself, but I can't keep my distance from her, and I don't know what to do."

When Wei Xingli heard this, he was a little surprised, but at the same time, he admired Wei Junyan very much, he already had such a deep emotional understanding at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

"Tell me first, what factors you mean by impossibility."