"So do you have time on May Day, and if you go to work then, can you ask for leave to come out?" Connected to the phone with a worried heart, Zhou Bohao's familiar voice came from the other end.

"Yes." Deng Rui took a deep breath and said slowly, for her, there seemed to be no other answer to this question.

"Hee-hee, okay, then while I'm drinking now, I'll call my dad first!" Zhou Bohao said happily with a smile.

Hung up the phone, Deng Rui's heart was still beating fast, although the night in Chengdu was very cool, but at this moment Deng Rui felt as if he was in a furnace, she pulled the collar with her hand, and dissipated some of the heat emitted by her body, even so, sweat oozed from her forehead.

The waiting time was an ordeal for Deng Rui, and she couldn't help but think of the conversation between Zhou Bohao and his father, she fantasized about his father's expression when he heard the age difference between him and him, all in all, I am afraid that no father wants his son to marry a woman who is seven years older.

Ding dong!

With this message prompt, Deng Rui felt that the hairs on her body stood upside down, she looked at Zhou Bohao's news on the screen, almost holding her breath and not daring to pant loudly.

But after she read the message, she breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, it turned out that Zhou Bohao called and no one answered, and his father may be busy talking about business, so he didn't receive it.

"Have you figured it out, are you really going to take me home and decide to stay with me for the rest of your life!" Deng Rui hesitated for a moment, entered characters on the screen with trembling fingers, and then clicked send tremblingly.

In fact, Deng Rui was a little apprehensive after Zhou Bohao said that he wanted to tell his father and then hung up his phone, but fortunately, the phone was not connected, and she had to make it clear to Zhou Bohao, after all, maybe for Zhou Bohao it was just to meet his parents, but for Deng Rui, it was already a very formal meeting.

"Yes!" Zhou Bohao's answer did not hesitate, and in order to emphasize his answer, he even added an exclamation point to the end.

"However, I am older than you, and I am seven years older, although I have asked you before, but I still have to make it clear, you will definitely meet more beautiful, cuter, younger and better girls in the future." Deng Rui typed quickly in the chat box, as if he wanted to finish what he wanted to say at one time.

"I know, you told me, but they're not you!" Zhou Bohao's reply was exactly the same as that day, and in his opinion, Deng Rui's repeated questioning of this question was just seeking psychological comfort.

"But what if your dad rejects you and has to let you break up with me, have you ever thought about it?" Deng Rui's brain was very confused, she leaned back on the bed, and her left hand kept tapping the corner of the bed.

"No, don't worry, my dad wouldn't do such a thing, he would respect my opinion." The conversation between the two seems to be nothing more than a few questions.

After Deng Rui asked these questions, the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, her eyelids were very heavy, and her vision began to be a little blurry, she said good night to Zhou Bohao on her mobile phone with difficulty and threw the mobile phone aside.

However, although she felt groggy and her whole head was in a state of swelling pain, she kept tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep.

Deng Rui's consciousness gradually blurred, and in the end she didn't know when she fell asleep.

When she woke up, she felt as if her head had been hit by something, and she shook her head vigorously, and the feeling of being filled with lead in her head made her almost fall.

She staggered into the bathroom and washed her face, she felt more sober, she wiped her face and sat on the edge of the bed to pick up her mobile phone, only to find that Zhou Bohao had sent several voices to herself in the middle of the night.

"Hey, Dad, I have something to tell you......" Deng Rui listened carefully, only to realize that this was not a voice, but a recording of a call.

"I know your girlfriend is older than you, but I didn't expect to be so much older than you, let's talk about this matter tomorrow, it's too late now." There was no reason for the call, but his father's hesitant tone shook her heart.

Deng Rui's brows furrowed slightly, and she could hear the unsatisfactory tone in his father's tone, and even seemed to be a little resistant.

She threw her phone on the bed, she was a little hungry and now she had no appetite to prepare breakfast, and her mind was full of Zhou Bohao's father's indifferent tone.

Deng Rui was not energetic, and he lay in bed until about ten o'clock, when Zhou Bohao finally sent her a message.

"I just called my dad again in the morning, and he said that because there are more relatives in the family who will come to our house on May Day, there may not be any extra room, and he asked me to take you home next time to play." Zhou Bohao typed a long list of words, and roughly repeated his father's meaning again.

"You see, my dad didn't react as violently as you thought, and he didn't say he was going to stop us." Zhou Bohao sent it over immediately.

Deng Rui was stunned for a moment when she saw this news, she pursed her lips, and wondered if Zhou Bohao really didn't hear what his father meant: "Don't you see that your father just rejected you very tactfully, he just doesn't want you to take me home." ”

"No, you have to believe me, give me a little time, my dad will be happy to accept you." Zhou Bohao then replied, his tone was flat, as if this was just an easy task for him.

Deng Rui knew in his heart how difficult it was to really want to change the kind of thinking that the older generation had carved into his bones.

"Okay." Deng Rui replied, and then she typed on the screen: "But I didn't expect you to tell your family now, I thought you would wait until you graduated to tell your family, but I really feel very relieved that you suddenly said this." ”

The relief is true, Deng Rui knows in his heart that if Zhou Bohao does not have that firm determination, he will definitely not choose to confess his affairs to his family at this time.

"You're my girlfriend, I told my family that I deserved it." Zhou Bohao replied: "But don't worry, I will definitely take you home, and I won't let the family have a little more opinion." ”

Deng Rui put down the phone, relieved on the one hand, but the kind of resistance from her family made her feel pressure and a deep sense of powerlessness.

It was as if a mountain was blocking in front of him, and he couldn't do anything but pray that Zhou Bohao could successfully convince his father.

As for Zhou Bohao, he can naturally feel the rejection contained in his father's words, and with his understanding of his father, he also really feels the pressure.