On the second day, in Lanzhou University, He Weiguo came.

Thunderbolts came with a violent storm and thunderbolts.

It's still by the picturesque lake, but the mood at the moment is diametrically opposite. He Weiguo turned his back to He Yi'an with a gloomy face, and his chest rose and fell uncontrollably, and a monstrous flood kept brewing in it.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" A cold voice came.

He Yi'an stood sadly, he thought that his father would come in anger, but he didn't expect him to come so quickly and so violently.

"Guess what, my mom already told you?"

He Weiguo turned his body mechanically, his eyes were like knives: "Yi'an, you really disappointed me?" The kind that was very disappointed! ”

He Yi'an lowered his head gloomily: "I'm sorry, Dad." ”

He Weiguo gritted his teeth, his twisted face looked very stiff, and he said bitterly: "Do you think this fluttering word of sorry can be done?" Do you really expect me to be in-laws with an ordinary low-class family who was born in the worker and peasant class, and can no longer be an ordinary family, just kidding, you are our only child! ”

It seems that his father is fully aware of the matter with Jiang Shui, and at this time, he has reached the point where he has no way to retreat, so he can only face his front, He Yi'an stiffened his neck and retorted: "I don't think ordinary is an embarrassing and humiliating thing, all of this can be changed." ”

"Change?"

He Weiguo's eyes suddenly froze, he took a step forward, and scolded He Yi'an, who had a stubborn face: "What do you use to change?" Is it a lifetime of struggle with a hoe and shovel in a poor nest? Are you upholding righteousness and sharing weal and woe with them? Or is it a moral kidnapping that uses our power to change by exploiting our relationships? Immature! ”

He Yi'an pinched his fingers tightly, slowly raised his head, looked at the cracked eyes in front of him, was not afraid to give in, and said eloquently: "Dad, I am very naïve, I know that the road you gave can lead directly to Rome, and the glory is infinite, but I still have to choose a difficult road, because this is my will, I don't want to give up!" ”

Silence, in the silence, swords and swords, Jin Ge is staggered, and it seems that there is still a trace of murderous atmosphere.

He Weiguo squinted his eyes, and the father and son looked at each other forcefully......

After a long time, He Weiguo relaxed the fierceness in his relaxed eyes, suppressed the volcano that was about to move in his heart, and persuaded again in a hopeful tone: "Look at you, you are not only naïve now, but also a ghost and trapped by love. Child, Dad is a person who has come over, listen to Dad! Love can't fill your stomach, and if you are full of love and water, it's all fooling you crazy men and women. ”

He Yi'an's palms were still tightly clenched together, with full firmness between his eyebrows: "Maybe, but I still insist on my dream, I will not leave my godfather and godmother, let alone leave Jiangshui." Dad, I hope ...... I want you to fulfill me! ”

"Boom!"

The volcano in He Weiguo's heart could no longer bear to erupt, and he roared hysterically: "Fulfill you? For your scruples and do whatever you want, tie us to the two dilapidated ox carts of the Cheng family, and move forward with a load? ”

He Yi'an gritted his teeth and shot back strongly: "Shouldn't we be grateful to them? ”

"Huh, thanksgiving?"

He Weiguo couldn't help but laugh angrily, and a sad resentment gushed out in the anger: "My only son is almost no longer his own, and I am still grateful to them?" I'm not resentful of them, it's already good, and you still expect me to be endlessly involved with them for the rest of my life, which is impossible! Yi'an, think about it, how many infinite possibilities there are in the future, how many excellent women are waiting for you in front, there is no need to give up the entire forest for a crooked neck tree. ”

"No!" He Yi'an shook his head categorically, looked at He Weiguo in disappointment, and his tone was so unswerving: "The Cheng family is not a crooked neck tree, the river is the forest I want!" ”

"You!"

He Weiguo, who was furious, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at He Yi'an, extremely emotional: "You are simply unteachable!" I'll tell you the truth, it's impossible for me unless I'm not your father! ”

He Yi'an's body trembled violently, and he craned his neck and shot back fearlessly: "Then for me, I would rather die than regret it!" ”

What do you mean? What does this mean?

He Weiguo, who heard this, was shocked, stunned, and dizzy, and a trembling voice came out of his lips word by word: "You! What did you say? Do you mean that even if you don't recognize me as a dad, you have to stick to your own opinions? ”

He Yi'an stubbornly turned his head, his eyes were already red and swollen, and he held back his tears not to drop, he couldn't respond to He Weiguo's question, so he could only use silence to make the final struggle. This resolute attitude made He Weiguo feel sad and sad, and his heart was like a knife, and at the same time, he was even more wide-eyed.

"Good! Ok, good, good! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! I, He Weiguo, broke my heart, but in exchange for such a result. You dug out my heart, liver, spleen and lungs alive, threw them under my feet, and trampled them on to death. This, this is my son? You, you're hopeless! ”

He Weiguo, who was heartbroken, turned his head angrily and walked away angrily.

After a bleak wind, He Yi'an could no longer suppress it, tears poured down, and he sat on the bench and wept dejectedly. Tears dripped down the ice lake and turned into a cluster of crystal ice flowers, which made it even more lonely and cold.

In the distance, Zheng Ke and Xiao Yamei passed hand in hand, and the figure that was slightly twitching on the bench immediately attracted Zheng Ke's attention.

"Hey, isn't that He Yi'an?"

Xiao Yamei nodded and frowned: "It's him who looks at the back image, why is he sitting there alone?" ”

Zheng Ke turned around and said hesitantly: "Yamei, why don't you go to the library first, I'll go over and have a look!" ”

Xiao Yamei blinked her eyes and wondered, "What is there to look at him?" Zheng Ke, why are you so interested in him? You don't have anything, do you? ”

Zheng Ke's face blushed for a while, glared at the other party fiercely, and said angrily: "What are you talking about!" They were all classmates, and he seemed to be quite uncomfortable, so I'll go over and take a look. ”

Xiao Yamei raised her eyebrows, looking like she 'you knows', and teased aggressively: "Take it easy, don't make any scandals!" ”

Zheng Ke slapped it: "Nonsense! ”

Waiting for Xiao Yamei to leave with a smile, until she couldn't see her figure, Zheng Ke pursed her lips and approached quietly, and it seemed that she could feel He Yi'an's sadness at the moment not far away. She stepped forward cautiously and asked softly, "He Yi'an, are you okay?" ”

He Yi'an stood up in shock, turned his back, quickly wiped away the tears without a trace, and covered his mouth with his mouth: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

Zheng Ke hesitated and took out his handkerchief and handed it over: "Here, wipe it, did you encounter something sad?" ”

He Yi'an turned around slightly, not looking up at the other party's face, but said gloomily: "Oh, it's really okay, I remembered some bad things." You go first, I want to be alone. ”

Zheng Ke hooked a strand of hair hanging down in front of his forehead, and said gently: "When you are sad, you need someone to accompany you, at least have someone to talk to." If you don't mind, I can be your listener. ”

He Yi'an, who is full of sadness, really doesn't have the heart to peel the scars in his heart to others, which is undoubtedly to take out the pain of his heart and ravage it again: "I'm really fine, thank you, then I'll go first, goodbye!" ”

Since Zheng Ke was reluctant to leave, He Yi'an couldn't stay where he was, so he left gloomily after covering up with two sentences. Zheng Ke slowly withdrew his handkerchief, frowned and looked at the distant back, feeling a trace of pity in his heart for no reason.

He Weiguo, who returned from the fire, scorched his internal organs all the time, making him sleepless all night, and his eyes were red.

Du Wanling has also long since left, and she didn't even spend a night in this so-called home. Frustrated, she really didn't want to face this "unrecognizable" husband alone, as for the worried He Yi'an, Du Wanling could only say sorry in shame.

Helpless, helpless, I can only come with my heart and return sadly.

At this moment, He Weiguo is like an anxious spinning top constantly spinning around in the office, Du Wanling is right, he is already living in his own imaginary world. Speculating on Cheng's family and speculating on relatives, like an angry tiger trapped in a cage, crashing around and killing red-eyed.

There was a loud bang.

He Weiguo slammed his fist on the desk, the green tendons on his neck bulging, and his hideous face was terrifying. At this time, he wanted to call Du Wanling to continue to roar and vent his anger, but in the end he hesitated and hung up the phone, and then called the secretary again.

"Secretary Hong, help me book a train ticket to Longyou, early tomorrow morning, yes, the earliest one!"

He Weiguo put down the phone and sat down on the office chair with a slamming face, his face was cloudy and silent, and occasionally he could hear the creak of teeth rubbing. After thinking for a long time, he resolutely stood up and left the office.

At a postal savings office near the Department of Health, He Weiguo hurriedly came, took out his passbook and handed it to the salesman, his face was pale.

"Comrade, I'll take the money."

"Oh, how much are you going to take?"

He Weiguo didn't blink his eyelids, and said bluntly: "Take them out!" ”

The salesman glanced up at him and reminded: "Comrade, you are all dead, if you want to take it now, the interest will be different, are you sure you want to take it all out?" ”

He Weiguo was a little impatient, and said hurriedly: "I know, you can take it out for me, well, by the way, put an envelope for me." ”

I took the money, put it in my briefcase, turned around and walked out of the savings office. Standing outside the door, looking at the sparse pedestrians in the distance, I was very irritable. Looking down at his briefcase again, He Weiguo twisted his face and said to himself: "I'll give what should be given, it's always okay, right?" ”