Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 349
Yan Xingchen's father ordered a high-end restaurant.

As soon as he entered the door, the waiter in traditional foreign clothes bowed and shouted slogans to Xia Ling who entered.

One of them led Xia Ling to the door of the private room, guided Xia Ling to change his shoes, and opened the sliding door.

In the room, Yan Xingchen's father was sitting cross-legged with his back facing the door, his back straight, and a glass of wine in his hand.

He waved to the girl sitting on his left holding a pipa and asked her to leave.

Xia Ling entered the door, passed by the girl, and sat obediently opposite Yan Xingchen's father.

"Uncle." She smiled quietly at Yan Xingchen's father, and put her hands on her knees politely.

Yan Xingchen's father put down his wine glass, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Xia Ling, a little girl who was immersed in love and didn't know the danger.

"Uncle, if you have something to say today, just say it straight. Uncle can't agree to the matter between you and Xingchen. Uncle hopes that you can leave Xingchen."

leave?

To leave the word, to others is to leave.

For those around Yan Xingchen, that was death.

"Uncle. I don't understand why you want to stop being with me Xingchen again and again. We are adults, and we have also been admitted to the same university, and we have the same hobbies and like each other. Is there any reason not to be together? How about together?"

As Xia Ling asked, he lifted the wine jug in front of him and poured the wine in the jug into Yan Xingchen's father's cup.

Looking at a pour of wine flowing from the flagon, it slowly filled the cup at hand.

Father Yan stretched out his hand to pick up the cup and drank it again.

"Uncle is doing it for your own good. Uncle came here today to tell you the truth. Xing Chen is not an ordinary child, he has a mental illness." He held the cup in his hand, with a frowning, unspeakable look, "He got..."

Xia Ling's eyes were fixed on Yan's father's face, "Uncle, what disease does Xingchen have?"

Father Yan lowered his head, as if the name of the disease was too painful, moved his mouth a few times, but he still couldn't say anything.

"No matter what, he is very scary when he is sick, and may even hurt people. So uncle hopes that you can leave him as far away as possible. This is for your own good."

"The stars are so pitiful."

Father Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Xia Ling who was opposite, seeing her red eyes, her thin nose flapping slightly, and she looked like she was about to cry.

My heart is tight.

He has seen this look too much.

Whenever I talk about Yan Xingchen's illness with those girls, they probably have the same reaction.

There was no fear at all, but full of pity for Yan Xingchen.

This is the beginning of their bad luck.

Father Yan clenched the wine glass tightly, "Even if I agree, your parents won't agree, I hope you can take the initiative to leave Xingchen. It is not easy for your parents to raise you so much, I hope you can think about them more .”

Xia Ling said firmly: "Uncle, I will not leave. Even if Xingchen is sick, I will definitely accompany Xingchen to cure the illness. I hope uncle can bless us both."

"It is because of your obsession that Xingchen's illness has become more and more serious! It is because of your so-called touching persistence that attracted—"

"dad!"

Father Yan almost blurted out what Xia Ling wanted to hear the most, but as the door was opened and Yan Xingchen arrived, he forcibly blocked back the answer he should have received.

Xia Ling sighed, reached into the bag, fumbled for the recorder in the middle of the bag, and pressed pause.

"Xingchen, why are you here?" Father Yan looked at Yan Xingchen in surprise, and instantly understood the reason why he was here.

It's this Xia Ling.

This girl is so stupid!

"Dad." Yan Xingchen stood at the door and half raised his eyes to look at his father, "You are looking for my girlfriend, what do you want?"

Father Yan knew what he was about to face.

He stood up, walked to the door, put on his shoes, and looked at Yan Xingchen coldly, "I don't agree with you guys dating. You are now at a critical moment, and the most important thing now is to graduate from college. Think about it yourself." , Do you want to ruin your life on your feelings?"

Father Yan leaves.

Xia Ling looked at Yan Xingchen's eyes staring at his father's head like knives, as if he was about to pull out a weapon from his arms in the next second and kill his father.

Except for a sick person, who would cast such a gloomy and strange look at his father.

"Don't pay attention to him." Yan Xingchen turned around, and the gloom on his face was swept away. He watched Xia Ling bend his eyebrows, walked to Xia Ling's side and sat down, stretched out his hand and gently held Xia Ling little hands.

"I heard it from outside the door just now." He looked at Xia Ling's face lovingly, and stretched out his hand to comb the broken hair on her temples, "Thank you for not giving up on me."

Xia Ling asked nervously, "What's wrong with you? Why, in my opinion, you're fine."

Yan Xingchen rolled his eyes and sighed.

"I don't have any illnesses. They are the ones who are sick. My stepmother abused me when I was a child, and my dad just pretended not to see it. He always wanted to send me away with excuses, so he kept saying that I was sick."

"My baby is so poor." Xia Ling stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Yan Xingchen's neck, and gently stroked Yan Xingchen's back with his palm, "But it will be fine in the future, we are going to school soon, and we will not be here any longer. Don't bother with these bad guys."

"Well. I feel happy when I think that I can hold hands with you for a walk on campus in the future." He hugged Xia Ling tightly around her waist and whispered in her ear.

"But..." Xia Ling struggled out of Yan Xingchen's arms, looked at Yan Xingchen timidly, and hesitated to speak.

Yan Xingchen's heart tightened, and his emotions fell instantly, "But what?"

"Didn't you tell me that you only had one official girlfriend, me? Just now, Uncle Yan said, why did they appear? Who are they?"

Faced with Xia Ling's question, Yan Xingchen was momentarily at a loss for words.

He paused, and then smiled again, "There are no them. This is my father's method. He hopes to make you doubt me, and then leave by himself."

Xia Ling nodded as he planned, "Oh, so that's the case, so you didn't lie to me?"

Yan Xingchen smiled unnaturally, "How could I lie to you? Of course I didn't lie to you, how could I be willing to lie to you. You are the most important person in this world to me."

"Then what should I do if you lie to me?" Xia Ling blinked her eyes twice, with a trace of paranoia in her pure eyes.

"..." Faced with Xia Ling's disbelief and questioning, Yan Xingchen felt a little annoyed, "How could I lie to you? I told you I didn't lie to you. Do you not believe me?"

"What should liars do?" Xia Ling seemed not to have heard Yan Xingchen's anger, and tapped his chin lightly with his fingers, "Liars, their heads are about to explode."

(End of this chapter)