Chapter Eighty-Three: I Like to Go Against People the Most
Wen Yi'an walked up to me and asked, "What did he say to you?" ”
I didn't speak.
At this time, Wen Yi'an was really angry, "Shen Zhihan, do you have any backbone?" He doesn't want to have a relationship with you openly, what is your ambiguity now? ”
"I'm sorry Wen Yi'an, the previous agreement with you can't be counted, I have to be with Lin Che." I lowered my head and said firmly to Wen Yi'an.
"What the hell do you think?"
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Wen Yi'an was disappointed in me, but not only him, but I myself was even more disappointed in myself.
For the first time in such a long time, Wen Yi'an and I fell into a cold war, and Lin Che was the same.
He Rujing heard that I was on winter vacation, and called me to "go home" for dinner, when I was meditating on the album left by the fairy girl at home, and after thinking for a while, I put the album in my bag and took it to He Rujing and Shen Zhen's house.
Lin Che was not there, and He Rujing said that he had been very busy with work recently, and it was a very bad excuse anyway.
During the meal, He Rujing mentioned that I should move in with them, and I said that I would talk about it after the year, and I had to go to my grandmother's house for the New Year.
Shen Zhen was a little unhappy and asked me what my grandparents were so good at, he was my father.
Hearing this, I almost laughed, and on the surface, I still pretended to be guilty and explained to them that my grandparents were old and something, He Rujing said: "Then it's not reluctant, just move here after the year." ”
After eating, I went to Shen Zhen's study, first pretended to catch up with him, and then I took out the photo album of the fairy aunt from my bag and said: "Dad, this is what I found when I was cleaning up at home, there are a lot of our family photos, and I want your photos, but the last few pages of me, do you remember where you took them?" ”
Shen Zhen lowered his eyes on the bridge of his nose, took the photo album in my hand and flipped through it, and when he saw the face of the fairy girl, he jumped over decisively, as if he had seen a plague god.
Then he flipped to the last few pictures I said, and when he looked at the photos, his hands were shaking, and I thought he was having a seizure.
He stared at the photos carefully, his eyes as if they wanted to pierce them, and then asked me tremblingly, "Zhihan, where did you find these photos?" ”
"It's at home! Our family. ”
"It has to be that slut!" Shen Zhen suddenly gritted his teeth, the slut in his mouth must be my mother, and then when he looked at the photo again, his eyes suddenly became gentle again, and he almost felt like he was in tears, and I was very fascinated by it.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Where was this photo taken? Are you—you know? I asked tentatively.
After being silent for a long time, Shen Zhen sighed heavily and said to me, "I don't know what this place is, if only I knew." ”
"What do you mean?"
"Ahh It's nothing, nothing," Shen Zhen's gaze took back from the photo, he looked at me, the expression that he wanted to hide something as much as he could, he couldn't pretend to be like a little, I really took it, but what is the secret in it, I don't know. "Zhihan! Since you stumbled upon this album, give it to Dad as a souvenir! ”
"No way!" I became vigilant, and immediately pulled the album on the table to my side and hugged it in my arms, "Dad, you won't still miss the past, will you?" You see how happy your new family is, don't you? ”
"You give it to me, I have something important!"
"Then tell me what is important."
Shen Zhen refused to say it, repeatedly emphasizing that it had nothing to do with me, but he just wanted me to give him the album in my hand, or show him it again.
I wouldn't do this kind of thing, he wanted it so desperately, and he wouldn't talk to me about it, and I, my favorite thing to do was to go against people.
"I'll tell you the truth, Dad, this album was left to me by my mother, and my mother left me this only thought, and I'm not good for you! So, I'll keep it for myself, I'm sorry for you. I said to Shen Zhen with a smirk.
Shen Zhen's eyes widened, his face was full of disgust, I am not unfamiliar with his expression at all, for so many years, every time I mentioned the fairy girl, he was like this, this kind of man is really terrible, the fairy girl is dead, he still looks like this ghost, once the fairy girl loved him so much, I feel cold when I think of it.
Then Shen Zhen opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped, but he still didn't say anything after all.