Seeing his haggard expression, she asked in a rare gentle tone: "What happened?"
He collapsed on the sofa listlessly, stared at the ceiling, and said slowly: "My dad was hospitalized due to exhaustion. But when I went to see him, he refused to see me... I could only wait for him to sleep.
After catching fire, go in quietly."
Zhao Yumo felt heavy in his heart. He didn't expect that the relationship between father and son would become so tense.
And she became the culprit.
She poured a glass of water for him and looked at him quietly, "Go back, don't make your dad angry."
He turned to look at her and said slowly, "I can't do it at the expense of my feelings."
"If your dad is so nervous, why are you so stubborn?" Her voice was very quiet, surprisingly quiet, but full of sadness.
"In the world, love is as hard to let go as family affection."
Whenever Zhang Yueze said emotional words, she always had the urge to run away.
I don’t know if I am afraid of recognizing it or if I want to escape. This time is no exception.
She turned around and wanted to walk into the room, but was pulled into Zhang Yueze's arms.
He held her tightly, his arms so tight that she couldn't breathe, "Yumo, if anything happens, let's face it together, okay?"
Zhao Yumo did not resist him, but just let him hold her quietly.
She didn't answer him because she really didn't know what answer to give him.
She didn't want to let his sad mood add to the disappointment.
After a long time, she said calmly, "Let me think about it."
"Okay, you can think about it, but don't think about it for too long..." He raised his head, his voice was very soft, lacking the usual sharpness and frivolity, and his eyes were deep and clear under the shadow of the lamp...
………………
The next morning, she received a call from Zhang Yueze's mother.
"Sister Zhao, have you thought about it?"
Zhao Yumo was silent for a long time without speaking, because for her, this was a very difficult choice.
She doesn't want to hurt anyone, and she doesn't want anyone to be hurt because of her.
"Sister Zhao, I beg you, please leave Aze... His father is sick, but he has no chance to see him. Can you bear to see their father and son become so miserable?"
"Aunt, I..."
"Sister Zhao, you can't be so selfish... If you want to do good for Aze, then leave him."