50. Taboos that cannot be mentioned
Thinking about it this way, Yan Bai and Mu Qi are indeed under a lot of pressure when they are together.
"Although he is indeed very good, I really have no intention of falling in love now."
Yan Bai said softly.
"Oh, in vain, you have to see a little bit openly, it's not a big deal."
"Grades can be mentioned, and feelings can also be cultivated slowly."
"Besides, the advantages of you and the god of Muda outweigh the disadvantages."
"To tell the truth, if I can bring a girlfriend like Mu Dashen home, my parents can wake up from dreams and laugh, and your father will definitely ...... too"
Yi Zhifei said this, and stopped suddenly!
His face turned pale and he turned his head to look at Yan Bai.
Sure enough, Yan Bai's expression became extremely cold after hearing his words.
"I'm sorry for nothing...... I...... I didn't mean to mention Uncle Yan's ......"
Yi Zhifei panicked, and regretted that he wanted to slap himself twice!
He's got this mouth! How can you owe it so much!
Yan Bai has a taboo that cannot be mentioned.
That's about her family history.
And among them, the person who can't be mentioned the most is her father, Yan Fusheng.
And Yi Zhifei happened to step on the thunder at this moment.
"I told you so."
Yan Bai looked at Yi Zhifei indifferently, and said word by word: "He's not my father, he's not worthy."
If he hadn't insisted on tying my household registration information to that home, our current relationship wouldn't even be a passerby. ”
Yan Bai's voice was calm, but it was cold.
Her breath at the moment is completely opposite to her usual heartless appearance.
Under that expressionless face, there was a terrible chill.
Yi Zhifei immediately realized that he had inadvertently said casually, and he had torn open the scars that his friend had buried in his heart for many years.
"I'm sorry for nothing...... I really didn't mean to...... Sorry ......"
Yi Zhifei apologized again and again, and his eyes were red with so much anxiety.
"It's okay."
Yan Bai smiled at him, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked an arc: "After so many years, I've gotten used to it, I don't blame you." ”
"In vain, I ......"
Yi Zhifei wanted to say something, but Yan Bai's expression at the moment blocked him from saying anything.
Yan Bai is smiling, but this kind of laughter, no matter in anyone's eyes, is a kind of forced laughter.
Yi Zhifei knew that the scar in Yan Bai's heart was already drenched in blood at the moment.
"In vain, I ......"
"I'm sorry, can you help me take a leave of absence from Mr. Chen?"
Yi Zhifei was about to speak, but Yan Bai opened his mouth.
"Let's just say I'm not feeling well today, so I'll go back to the dormitory to rest first."
Yan Bai smiled, Yi Zhifei's lips moved, he knew that what he said now was useless, and in the end he could only nod silently.
After Yi Zhifei agreed, Yan Bai got up directly and left the classroom.
The wind was very cold at night, and after Yan Bai walked out of the classroom, he tightened his clothes, and then took out the cigarettes and lighters in his pocket.
She lit a cigarette, took a puff, and walked downstairs.
At night, the road on the campus was empty, and Yan Bai did not return to the dormitory at the first time.
She walked behind the flower bed on the east side of the campus gate and sat down against the wall.
Whenever she's in a bad mood, she comes here alone to smoke.
The cigarette in his hand was already half lit, Yan Bai took out his mobile phone and turned on the lock screen.
Shortly after the mobile network was turned on, a message popped up.
Yan Bai glanced at the title of the message on the phone screen.