The father in Zhong Nuanyang's memory and the father in everyone's mouth seem to be completely different.

The father she remembers never spoke loudly when he was at home, and he was also considerate to his mother, as long as he was at home, he never let his mother carry heavy objects.

No matter how late or tired he was, as long as Zhong Nuanyang needed it, he would put down the work at hand and squat down to listen to her with a doting face. When he went out, he would put her around his neck and let the ice cream she ate melt into his head.

Because the income of the bar resident at that time was very unstable, and sometimes he would come back with an injury when someone went to the bar, his mother always wanted to persuade him to change to a stable job, but she also knew that it was difficult for him to adapt to the 9-to-5 job, so he mentioned it a few times and gave up.

Until one night, a woman dressed in a seductive red dress knocked on the door with her drunken father.

Zhong Nuanyang was left at his grandmother's house that day, and his mother was the only one in the house. When he opened the door, his father was delirious, and the woman in red had tears on her face, and she couldn't speak clearly.

The mother didn't ask much, quietly served the father to sleep, watched the woman leave step by step, and sat on the edge of the bed all night. The next day, the two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When Zhong Nuanyang knew the news, his father was going out with a suitcase, he stood at the door and waited for Zhong Nuanyang to approach, took out a pack of white rabbits and handed it to her, touched her head, and only said: "Be good, listen to your mother." He kissed her on the cheek and walked away with his suitcase.

Zhong Nuanyang's heart instinctively tightened, and when he chased out, he saw him get into the car of a woman in red, and when he heard Zhong Nuanyang's mournful shout, he turned around and waved at her in the car.

Mom chased her out in time and hugged her, tears fell down her cheeks and onto Zhong Nuanyang's hair, Zhong Nuanyang didn't understand what was going on, just shook her mother and asked her to chase her father back......

Zhong Nuanyang couldn't understand why his mother wanted his father to leave them for a long time, and even thought that his father would always come back in a few days. Later, my mother wanted to return the rental house where she lived with my father and move back to my grandmother's house, and she cried heartbreakingly, just because she was worried that her father would not be able to find them when he came back.

Holding the white rabbit this night, Zhong Nuanyang, who hadn't had a nightmare for a long time, had a nightmare again, and finally woke up, I don't know if it was sweat or tears, and the pillow had been soaked.

Starting the next day, in order to get rid of the scene in the dream, Zhong Nuanyang focused all his attention on studying. Every day, in addition to classes, it is self-study, sowing in the library, as if you are about to be swallowed by nightmares as soon as you stop.

Xu Huanhuan has been busy going out on dates recently, and she has less and less time to spend with her.

When she came back from self-study that night, she was listening to the MP3 in her ear, and she accidentally turned and bumped into someone.

The books of the two people fell to the ground, and they said sorry to each other while picking them up, and Zhong Nuanyang looked up when he heard the voice and found that it was Meng Tian on the other side.

"It's really you! I thought I was wrong. Meng Tian picked up all the books a few times, helped her shoot the ashes, and just wanted to return it to her, but when he thought about it, he hugged him into his arms: "Go back?" I'll send you. ”

"No need, just turn around the girls' dormitory." Zhong Nuanyang took his book and smiled.

"It's okay, I'm fine anyway, I just saw you......" Meng Tian scratched his head when he said this: "The last time I went to see you in the hospital, there were too many people, and I didn't talk to you, are you okay now?" ”

"Well, it's alright, thank you." Zhong Nuanyang felt that his illness made everyone work hard, and he was very embarrassed.