196 Choices

"Dad, isn't Beifana also forced to do it? It's not that he doesn't want to take the test.

Besides, how do you know that Beifan is not capable of tutoring me? ”

"Anqi, if you really want to practice the piano, I can hire a teacher to teach you piano."

"No, I don't care, I want He Beifan to teach me."

"Anqi, don't be so willful." Boss Chen was a little angry.

"Why am I so willful?" Angel's face hung and she was about to cry.

"I'll tell you, you keep me away from that kid."

"What's the matter, don't you like him a lot?"

"Yes, I appreciate his talent. But I don't want my daughter to like him too. ”

"Why? Why can't I like him? ”

"Anqi", Boss Chen scolded sharply, "You are still young, and you have not yet reached the age to talk about marriage."

Now, it's time to delve into music......"

"Dad, but, I really want Beifan to tutor me in the piano. I promise that I will improve very quickly. ”

"Then, have you consulted He Beifan's opinion?" Boss Chen gave in a bit.

"Solicited. He's happy to help me, but he can't find time, so I'd like to ask you for help. ”

"Can I help? How can I help? ”

"That, can you let Beifan tutor me at home at night, and you give him the money for tutoring.

Then, you have another resident singer. ”

"Let him tutor you at home at night? How is this possible? The two of you are at home, and I don't feel at ease. ”

Boss Chen refused without even thinking about it.

"Dad, old Chen ......"

"You scream, it's useless how many times you scream, it's not negotiable." Lao Chen said unceremoniously.

Lao Chen thought about it and changed his mind again, he wanted to see how capable this He Beifan was.

"Well, I just don't understand.

He Beifan, what's so good about this stinky boy, he has no house or a car and he fascinates my girl every day.

Isn't he willing to give you tuition? Isn't he short of money?

Tell that stinky boy that he has the skills to sing in a bar for a few hours at night and then give you piano lessons. ”

"Dad, you're deceiving people too much." Angel was on the verge of crying.

"What do you mean by deceiving people too much? If he He Beifan really has this sincerity and stamina, he will do it for me. I'll pay him double the money."

"Dad, Beifan, he works hard every day. Every day the bar ends so late and I have to wake up early......"

Before Chen Anqi could finish speaking, Lao Chen interrupted her:

"Yo, who are you? That's what you do for him. Don't you like him?

You might as well test him, and if he likes you too, he will definitely agree. Boss Chen smiled slyly.

"No, it's too hard, I'm not going to let him do it."

"Anqi, he's a man, it's nothing for him to work hard."

"No, no, you can't do this, it's too much."

"Anqi, listen to me, call him now and see if he agrees."

"No, I don't."

"Okay, if you don't do it, I'll do it." As he spoke, Boss Chen was about to call Beifan.

"Dad, it's so late, what are you doing?" Angel tried to snatch her phone, but the call was already connected.

Beifan was composing music when he was interrupted by the phone ringing, "Who, so annoying!" ”

"He Beifan, have you slept?"

Beifan was originally extremely weak, and when he heard Boss Chen's voice, he felt a thrill.

"I haven't slept yet. What's wrong, Boss Chen? Call me so late, what's the matter? ”

The boy's heart was beating fast.

"Angel, do you want you to tutor her on the piano?" Boss Chen asked straight to the point.

"When?"

"After singing in the bar in the evening. What do you think? Promised? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you." Beifan replied resolutely.

"Don't worry, I'll double the money."

"Boss Chen, it's not money, I'm ......"

"I'll give you three times the price, will you agree?" Boss Chen asked.

"It's really not about money, do you think everything can be solved with money?" He Beifan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then why didn't you say yes? It's too hard. Boss Chen joked.

"It's not. Because someone was waiting for me to come home, I didn't want him to worry.

Please don't always put your thoughts on others. Hung up. He Beifan decisively hung up the phone.

"Hey, He Beifan. This stinky boy. ”

"How? What did he say? An Qi looked at Lao Chen rather uneasily.

"If he doesn't agree, you shouldn't be sentimental." Boss Chen said bluntly.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Anqi's eyes, but then retorted:

"It's no wonder that he can agree to make it so difficult for him to make it so difficult."

With that, the girl got up from her seat in anger and was about to leave.

"Angel, Angel." Boss Chen shouted behind him.

Chen Anqi ignored Lao Chen and left the bar on her own.

He Beifan put down his guitar and sat at the dining table in a daze, he felt that he had just been a little arbitrary.

He really needs money, if he can earn more, maybe Guo Lei can be easier.

But in the face of the tired face that waited for him every night, he really couldn't bear it.

Bei Fan was thinking about it, and Guo Lei interrupted him.

"Beifan, go to bed early. Here, warm the milk and drink it while it was hot. ”

"Dad." Beifan stopped him.

"What's the matter, Beifan, what's the matter?" Guo Lei turned around and looked at the boy at the dinner table.

"There's something I'd like to hear from you."

"Well, you say."

"That's right," Beifan coughed twice, "The bar owner's daughter wants me to teach the piano for her after work, and the salary will be doubled......"

"No", before Beifan could finish speaking, Guo Lei interrupted him.

"You're coming back too late, I'm not at ease. And you're already working hard every day, and you can't afford to deduct your sleep time any longer.

You're too young to take care of your body.

There is no point in earning more money now, you are overdrawing your body, and the debts you owe will always have to be repaid. ”

"I see, Dad, I'm not going." Beifan obediently agreed.

"Beifan.", Guo Lei wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong, Dad?" The boy looked at him curiously.

"Don't make that kind of money in the future. Our family is not rich, I admit. But the basic livelihood can still be guaranteed.

I won't allow you to do such an overloaded workload at the expense of your own health, you understand? ”

Beifan nodded: "Dad, don't worry, I won't." ”

"Beifan, drink the milk and go to sleep." Guo Lei patted him on the shoulder, "Don't play it again today." ”

"Okay, Dad."

Beifan put the guitar on the table on the cabinet and looked at the milk in the cup fixedly.

The boy thought that in his life, he might not be able to meet someone who treated him so sincerely.

Suddenly, he poured milk into his stomach and walked towards his room.

When the stars disappeared and the edge of the sky gradually became clear, Beifan fell asleep next to Guo Lei.

"Beifan", vaguely Beifan heard someone calling him.

"Beifan, my aunt went to see the store, and I will come back in the evening. You don't have to go, stay here with your dad. Guo Yingying put on her coat smoothly.

"Okay, you can go." He Beifan yawned as he spoke.

Guo Lei lay quietly on the hospital bed for infusion, expressionless, calm and serene.

"Patient's family, are you a patient's family?" The doctor looked at He Beifan suspiciously.

"Hmm." The boy nodded, "What's the matter?" ”

"What about your mother?" The doctor glanced around the bed.

"My mother isn't here."

"Then you can come with me."

In the small room, the doctor closed the door: "That's right, given your father's current illness.

We decided to have surgery on him to fight off the spread of the cancer cells. But the surgery is very risky, and we are only 60% sure.

Conservative treatment can also be chosen, but it may be difficult to catch up with the spread of cancer cells.

So, you discuss with your mother whether or not you want to have surgery. Our doctor recommended to do it.

In addition, the cost of surgery is large, so if you decide to go for it, please hurry up to raise funds. ”

"What if you choose conservative treatment?"

"Conservative treatment, slow effect, long cycle, is actually not cost-effective.

You should discuss it with your mother and don't make decisions. ”

"Okay, doctor, I see."

He Beifan sat down beside his father, watching the infusion tube being injected drop by drop, and his heart was blank a little bit.

"Beifan." Guo Lei opened his eyes.

"Dad, you're awake."

"Beifan", Guo Lei wanted to sit up.

"Don't get up, just lie down, Dad."

"Hey, I'm fine, I've been asleep for so long, it's time to get up and sit down for a while." Guo Lei said and sat up.

"Beifan?"

"Huh?" Beifan stopped pouring boiling water.

"You tell me the truth, can I still be saved from my illness?"

He Beifan paused for a few seconds and said, "Of course, Dad." The doctor said that this is a minor illness and that you will be discharged from the hospital after a while. ”

"Really," Guo Lei was skeptical, "you didn't lie to me." ”

"Look at what you said, how could I lie to you?"

"You didn't lie to me, it's fine." Guo Lei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Beifan, where is your aunt?"

"She's going back to the store to take care of business." Beifan didn't want to look at Guo Lei's face.

"It's good to go back, my little illness won't delay the business of the store." Guo Lei said, and looked at He Beifan beside the bed:

"You can go back too, go and give your aunt a hand."

"Dad, I ......"

"What's wrong? You go back, I'll be fine alone. ”

"Dad, let me accompany you here." Beifan explained.

"Ouch, I'm such a big person, what do I have to accompany. Go back, Beifan. ”

"Dad......"

"What's the matter, Beifan? Do you have something buried in me? ”

"No, no."

He Beifan looked at Guo Lei's suspicious eyes, felt that he was about to be exposed, and hurriedly stood up.

"Dad, then I'll go, I'll go back to the store to help." Saying that, He Beifan walked out as if he was fleeing.

"Go ahead, Beifan."

He Beifan walked out of the hospital, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Aunt." Beifan walked into the hotel with an indifferent expression.

Guo Yingying heard Beifan's shout, she was a little surprised, and put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand:

"Beifan, why are you back? Didn't I let you stay with your dad in the hospital? How did you get back? ”

"Aunt, my dad won't let me accompany me."

"He's so sick, how can he do it without him?" Guo Yingying was anxious.

"He didn't know that he was so sick that I didn't want to tell him." Beifan's eyes moistened.

"No, you can go back, Beifan. He's there alone, and I'm not at ease. ”

"I can't go back, aunt. In this way, the stuffing will be exposed. ”

"Well, that's fine, let's go back in the evening. There are doctors in the hospital, so nothing should happen, right?

If he doesn't want you to accompany him, don't go. The woman muttered to herself.

"Aunt ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Well, the doctor talked to me today......

"He's talking to you? What's up? ”

The doctor said...... He said that his father's current condition is better off with surgery to prevent the cancer from spreading.

Conservative treatment can also be used, but the results are not too good. If you want to have surgery, it will be expensive, so you need to raise money early. ”

"How much does it cost?"

"He didn't say it." Beifan shrugged helplessly.

The woman was silent, "Alas, but our shop can't make a few dollars a year." ”

After that there was still silence, dead silence.

Guo Yingying's heart hurt like a pinprick, and a sense of powerlessness surged like a wave, knocking her over

Guo Lei is not there, and just a few hours are like years for Beifan.

"Auntie, it's time, it's time for me to go to the bar." Beifan seemed to be unable to hold back.

"Beifan, went out so early?" Guo Yingying glanced up at the clock on the wall.

"Well, go early, stay safe."

Beifan's heart was immersed in Guo Yingying's helpless panic.

That kind of helpless panic was like the big hand of fate, which strangled He Beifan's neck and suffocated him.