"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Pan Wei's father, my name is Pan Huanghe, Huang of Huangquan Road, let you sink the river of the river. ”

Rogu nodded, "Are you done?" Let's go. ”

Pan Huanghe: "I don't understand you, everyone eats mixed rice, why do you bother to move other people's cakes, your appetite is too big, be careful to hold on." ”

Rogu: "Do you know how big my stomach is? And I'm young and have a good digestion. It's something you never understand. ”

Pan Huanghe: "Yes, I can't compare to you young people. But ginger is still old and spicy, and no matter how good a young man's teeth are, he can't compare to the steel that has been refined for hundreds of years. ”

Rogu bared his white teeth. I went out with the small waist of the bun dream.

Pan Huanghe: "Young people are too rigid and easy to break, and I used to be a thug. But then I realized that fists can't solve the problem. ”

Luogu: "It's a pity that I still don't understand this truth. I believe in only power. ”

Pan Huanghe: "But the power is stronger than the rules of society."

Rogu: "That's just for you, mine will be stronger than the rules of society." This history is destined to be incomplete without my strong brushstrokes. I don't have time to play your games with you, and if there's anything to let the horse come, I'll take it on both shoulders. ”

The door is closed. Rogu and Baozi Dream also disappeared.

Pan Huanghe: "Ah Wei, this rival of yours is not simple."

Pan Wei didn't speak, he didn't want to speak now. His father was very similar to him, but the woman didn't choose them in the end. After giving birth to Pan Wei, the woman took care of her for a few years and left. No matter how much he kept her, he didn't keep her. He loved so humbly that he didn't even touch her once. But he loves her, and he loves Pan Wei.

Pan Huanghe sighed in his heart, is this fate? Awei, I have the same infatuation. Thinking of being like him, Pan Huanghe smiled.

He waved his hand to tell the people around him to stand down, and the fragile side of his son was invisible to others.

Pan Huanghe didn't persuade Ah Wei, just watched him drink. Men are always not good at persuading men, and what they usually do is accompany them. No talking, only companionship.

He watched his son keep drinking, and his heart was very painful. It hurt like the day he came home and didn't see his wife.

Pan Wei was drunk, and the smell of alcohol was already on his head. On the table, there were empty wine bottles on the floor, and he was looking for wine. But when he lifted a bottle and poured it into his mouth, there was no wine in it.

Pan Wei muttered Zimeng, and she seemed to be smiling at him in front of her, that smile was so sweet, his heart and body were all coming out of honey. He smiled, just like he had giggled all night with that umbrella in his arms.

Becoming less and less sober, he went to his father's side to find a drink. His father handed him a bottle of wine, which he held up and poured into his throat. The strength of the wine made his consciousness return for a moment, and he saw Pan Huanghe, his father.

Pan Wei hugged his father, "Dad, your son finally failed, and he was completely defeated." ”

Pan Huanghe hugged his son's head, "Dad knows, I don't blame you." You never failed in your father's eyes. ”

Pan Wei cried, and in the end there was no sound, only crying there. I don't know if he cried in the end with love, or this belated father's love. No one knew, and Pan Wei didn't tell anyone about it later.

It is sad to think of one's love as the whole world. Because when he leaves, you're left with nothing. But if you love thoroughly and love madness, how can he not be your world.

Pan Wei later continued to attend classes, but chose to sit in the last row of the classroom. He no longer continued to answer questions in class because he knew that she would not look back, and she did not want to give him any hope and make him misunderstood. But his results are still very good.

Pan Wei: "That's good. At least I loved. "A man's love is short-lived, and it releases the most beautiful light in an instant. And then there was no response, just like the peacock, and the screen began to close. They are often just asking for a moment of light or fire that burns themselves.

Pan Wei whispered: "That's it, it's fine." His gaze was not where to look.