Seasonal season

Wu Bizhi slammed the door hard, her face was steaming, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Did someone break your brain? Do you even know what you're doing?"

Yu Hang replied calmly: "I know."

Seeing his overly resolute eyes, Wu Bizhi felt a little scared in her heart, suppressed her anger, and looked at him gently: "Hanghang, you are just not well yet, and you are confused for a while, and you can't tell the difference. How is it possible that you and that person? He is a Man! You have to open your eyes and see clearly!"

Yu Hang raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "The doctor didn't say that my brain was broken, nor did he say that I was blind."

If Wu Bizhi hadn't seen that his forehead was still wrapped in gauze, she would have wanted to slap him loudly: "You got into a fight with someone, and you were bewitched? Why do you talk nonsense when you're such a good person?" You and Wensi are going to get engaged soon, so don't talk nonsense."

Looking at his mother's expression, Yu Hang knew that she already understood in her heart, but she still wanted to say this, so she could only sigh softly: "I have been with him a long time ago, but I didn't have time to tell you. It is impossible for me to marry Wensi, because I Don't like her."

"Snapped--"

This slap was long and lingering, and Yu Hang felt his entire cheeks burning hot, almost burning.The memory of the pain returned to the corner of the eye, and together with the forehead, it seemed to be splitting open immediately.But Yu Hang just booed a few times and didn't make a sound.

Wu Bizhi was still puzzled, and slapped him continuously: "Why are you so ignorant? For so many years, my mother has endured so much pressure for you. I only hope that you will become a success one day, and you can take a good breath for me. This time I have suffered so much. Do you know how hurt and uncomfortable my mother is when I am wronged?" She turned to beat her chest hard, "I thought that as long as your marriage with Wensi is settled, you don't need to look at the expression on the other side. You want to go Just keep dancing, as long as you can be happy and not be bullied, I will be satisfied. Unexpectedly, Hanghang, how could you do such a thing to kill yourself!"

Yu Hang tilted his head, looking at the dripping rain on the window glass.

"Hanghang, listen to my mother. This kind of thing is not a big smoke. As long as you think about it, you can't stop it. You have to think about the crimes you have suffered, and you have to get it back from Yu Shixian in the future. You only have to Only by marrying Wen Si can there be hope. Hang Hang!" Wu Bizhi shook her son, trying to make him turn his face away, "Listen to mom, if you don't turn around now, it's really too late! So what if I admit it, even if you So what if we can be together? Just the external pressure can overwhelm you! You don’t care about me, you should also think about your own career, let’s not talk about Fuqiang’s side, it’s still unknown whether your dance career can continue .Calm down and think about it..."

No matter how angry Wu Bizhi was, she would never forget the essence of the conversation.I have been fighting wits and courage with my son for so many years, and I know that this matter is different from the previous dance incidents, and he cannot be blackmailed by crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.Yu Hang's rebellious psychology cultivated since he was a child has been fermenting and expanding. If he insists on confronting him head-on this time, the effect may be counterproductive.So, she changed her strategy, as long as her son can get over it, then she is willing to pay enough patience.After all, this matter concerns his future.

Mother's teachings did not leave a mark on Yu Hang's heart. He raised his head and said leisurely, "I don't need to dance, but don't force me to marry Wensi."

Wu Bizhi spoke so dryly, I dare to say that this brat can't get in the oily smoke!I thought he would hesitate when it came to dancing, but I didn't expect that even if she wanted to die, she couldn't match the charm of dancing.Now the dance that made him want to die was no match for a man!She was panting like asthma, and the hand she pointed at her son kept trembling, but those turbulent words were stuck in her chest, and her breath was blocked in the middle of the way, unable to go up or down.

Yu Hang was stunned for a moment. Although he knew she didn't have such a disease, he still reached out to help her. Wu Bizhi glared and knocked off his hand: "You don't need to pretend to be kind! Yu Hang, I'll tell you, I'll give you three You have to figure it out for yourself! Whether you want it or not, you must make a break with him!" She stood up, her chest still heaving violently, "If you don't want to, I will really die for you After painstakingly raising them for so many years, the other children have everything, yet you repay me in this way! What's the point of living!"

When she left angrily, Yu Hang heard the shocking sound of closing the door.Yu Hang sat on the bed blankly, and said in his heart, "Did you give the care that other children have?"

The rain curtain is continuous, like an endless silk screen.Wenxi rushed into it, and the cool winter feeling penetrated into his skin again.The sun is still shining during the day, but the sky changes in a blink of an eye, which is the characteristic of spring.

When he came out of Yu Hang's house, his mood was not as fluctuating as it is now.At that moment, the only thought that flashed in his mind was "it's finally over".The ending that has been tortured by the process and always feared has arrived decisively.Finally stretching out the neck to let someone take the knife, it's not so much pain as it is pleasure.Always have to break, relying on their own self-control, it seems that they will never be able to take this step.

So, while he was waiting for the elevator, he looked back at the door behind him, like the window in "Narnia", he went in and traveled, and came back to reality after experiencing life.From now on, even if you still have the chance to open that door, you will only see rows of clothes, not the orange street lamp hidden in the cedar.That world no longer belonged to him, and he could never go back.

But when he was standing on the side of the road, waiting for the empty taxi to stop, he looked back at Yu Hang's bedroom window, feeling sad again.The clammy cold covered my heart, and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what.After this farewell, he may not be able to see each other in the future, so he gradually felt the cruelty of it.

He didn't know much about Wu Bizhi, but he understood her persistent revival plan.A woman who bet all her life on her son will not tolerate this kind of thing happening, let alone allow it to develop.Yu Hang will resist for a while, but will eventually compromise, just like what he did before.

In this matter, there will be fierce conflicts, but in the end it will return to calm.

Wenxi sat in the back seat of a green taxi, leaning against the window in a daze.Although he felt more and more intense the pain after the knife, he still didn't want Yu Hang to confront his mother over it.He has already experienced too much psychological pressure, and he doesn't want him to waste energy on a hopeless thing.Moreover, all this has long been foreseen.Just like an actor acting according to the script, when it comes to this scene, he should act this part. No matter how emotionally invested, it can't hide the fact that this is a drama.Even though he and Yu Hang are not acting, the reasoning makes sense, because the ending has already been set, and no matter how deeply they immerse themselves in this scene in their relationship, it cannot change its ending.Since it cannot be changed, it doesn't matter if this day comes earlier or later.

So, call it a day.

Seeing Wenxi standing at the door all wet, Lao Song hurried to get a dry towel and asked him to wipe his head and change his clothes.

Wenya and Dodo poked their heads together, reading a book under the quilt.When Wenxi passed by their room, he waved to Duoduo.

Wen Ya said that that shameless person came here before, and as for Dodo's custody rights, she can still discuss it, and if she wants a divorce, she can also discuss it.

Wenxi looked back at Lao Song, who only said, "For the sake of the child, I'd better ask your sister to think about it carefully."

Wenxi didn't make a sound. From his sister's marriage, he didn't know what role he had played.He wanted her to be happy, but it seemed that in the end, no matter how that person hurt her, as long as the other person lowered his posture a little, she was ready to accept it without arrogance.I don't know if this is considered love, or if people have learned to cater to it consciously under the coercion of the world.

Didn't they say that if I don't love you and you don't love me anymore, then there is no reason for us to be together.Instead, it emphasizes how lonely a divorced woman can be, and how psychologically traumatic children are when their parents are separated.This kind of injury, they classify it as "being bullied by peers", it seems that apart from this point, the psychological shadow produced by the child itself can be ignored.They are all emphasizing the opinions of outsiders, as if life is just for others to see.

Although Wenxi despises it, at the same time, she thinks that she is also bowing to the world?He didn't have the courage to let himself step out, he just wanted to hide behind.

Lao Song went to the kitchen to boil ginger water for him, and Wenxi followed, watching his father pour the finely chopped ginger into the boiling water.Gululu's blisters became cold again due to the intervention of the outside world, and he returned to a calm state.But after a while, the water soaked in the minced ginger boiled again, and adding a few spoonfuls of brown sugar couldn't make it return to the cold water state.Just like feelings?

Wenxi stared blankly at the bubbling water in the pot, waiting for her father to pour them into a porcelain bowl, the bubbles quickly disappeared again.No matter how enthusiastic it is, there will be times when it will fade away. Is this also like a relationship?

"dad--"

Lao Song put a spoon, brought the bowl to the dining table, clapped his hands, and said, "Drink quickly."

Wenxi took a sip, it was a little hot, her lips trembled.

"Is Yu Hang better?"

When Dad asked suddenly, Wenxi felt a little bit punctured.He raised his head, blinked, and looked at Dad.

In the past few days, where did he go to Yu Hang, it was actually normal for his father to ask this question.

But the person who felt ashamed in his heart became more concerned, and gave a vague hum.

After he finished drinking the ginger water, Dad got up to clean up, Wenxi grabbed his wrist: "Dad—"

Lao Song looked at him unpreparedly.

"If one day, I do something that makes you feel ashamed,..."

Lao Song smiled: "You are my son, what else can you do?" He sat down and rubbed his hair, "You can't do things that violate laws and regulations, and you can't do things that hurt others. Yes, as long as you have a clear conscience."

Wenxi let go of her father.Have a clear conscience?He is a person who deals with words all day long, but he doesn't know how to understand it.

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Today's second update... legs get better soon