At the beginning of December, Chen Zhuo took the high-speed train to the gambling rehabilitation center in Lingcheng to see his father Chen Wei.

Xia Zhifeng went with Chen Zhuo and relieved Chen Zhuo on the way.

"How many times has this happened to your dad?" Xia Zhifeng asked softly.

"It's the third time." Chen Zhuo's tone was not turbulent: "Quit and gamble, gamble and quit, he is used to it, and I am used to it."

Chen Zhuo's father was the most important factor that caused the breakdown of his family. He even gave Chen Zhuo's address to the debt collector to protect himself, but Chen Zhuo had an unusual tolerance for his father.

Lu Xingze asked Chen Zhuo why he didn't hate his father, and Chen Zhuo insisted that his father was desperate and would only reveal his address as a last resort.

Chen Zhuo is unwilling to believe and cannot accept that he was abandoned by his father and mother. In order to counteract and resist this idea, he must face his father.

"He didn't ask you for money again?" Xia Zhifeng asked.

"No." There was a hint of relief in Chen Zhuo's words: "Since he went to the gambling rehabilitation center, he has never asked me for money, and I will not give it to him."

"That is not bad."

Only Xia Zhifeng knew that when he sent Chen Wei to the gambling rehabilitation center with his own hands, he threatened Chen Wei that if he dared to ask Chen Zhuo for money, he would find someone to castrate him with the most severe and meticulous methods, and played a The castration video scared Chen Wei out.

He has been sending people to closely monitor Chen Wei's actions, and will never let him have a chance to hurt Chen Zhuo.

"You are really a saint." Xia Zhifeng said to Chen Zhuo.

"I'm deceiving myself." Chen Zhuo said to himself.

When they arrived at the place, Chen Wei was already waiting for Chen Zhuo in the meeting room.

Chen Zhuo brought some winter daily necessities, such as warm hats, hot water bottles, and small heaters.

Sitting behind the glass wall, Chen Wei was wearing brown knitted earmuffs, looking beaming and radiant: "Son, have you made any blockbuster movies recently? Dad misses you so much that he doesn't see you on TV much. Tell Lao Liu next door that my son is a big star, he doesn't believe me."

"Recently I'm filming a TV series."

Chen Zhuo looked at his lively father and felt that this man was so happy every moment, he could live happily no matter where he was.

He plays in the world very purely. From this point of view, his father has a similar temperament to Lu Xingze, both of them are cynical.

"Oh, it's transformed, right? Haha," Chen Wei rubbed his ears: "Where do you plan to go during the Chinese New Year?"

"No plans."

"I see, you must be going to various TV evening parties, right? Which station can I see you on? Then I will call my brothers to watch together."

"No."

Chen Zhuo had already pushed back the invitations to this year's New Year's Eve party. In his state, he couldn't attend any party.

"Son, don't be so low-key. What's the matter? You don't seem to be as energetic as before. Tell Dad, Dad will solve your problems for you."

Chen Zhuo sighed.

There was a brief silence in the meeting room.

"Are you still sad about Xiao Lu?" Chen Wei was still smiling when he said this, "Dad also reads the news, in fact, Dad thinks there is no need to be so pessimistic..."

"Dad, I'm going back first, the crew still has something to do."

"Oh, I'm leaving now, bye," Chen Wei stood up with his pockets in his pockets: "By the way, there is no news from your mother yet?"

Chen Zhuo's footsteps paused: "No."

When he first became popular, Chen Zhuo also felt that as long as he frequently appeared on the screen and TV, his mother would see him one day and maybe contact him.

Now the money I earn is enough to support my mother and give her a good life.

But there has been no news.

Lu Xingze repeatedly proposed to help Chen Zhuo find his mother, but Chen Zhuo refused.

If the mother is determined to completely cut off contact with the past, he also fully respects the mother's wishes.

After all, seeing him was like seeing the man who had caused all her misfortune.

After so many years, Chen Zhuo has half given up.

When Chen Zhuo came out of the gambling rehabilitation center, his complexion was not very good.

Xia Zhifeng booked a private room in the cafe in advance to let him relax.Chen Zhuo cannot be allowed to go home with a bad mood.

"How is your dad?"

"It's still the same."

Xia Zhifeng looked at Chen Zhuo, sometimes he really couldn't imagine that such a person would be Chen Wei's son, a mindless father who gave birth to an unhappy child, a heartless father who gave birth to a loving and righteous father son.

Unlike my own family, which was descended from the same strain, a romantic father gave birth to a son who played with love.

"Okay, the old father has also finished visiting, so it's time to think about how to celebrate the New Year with me." Xia Zhifeng drank the roselle tea in front of Chen Zhuo with a love straw.

"do you have any plans?"

Xia Zhifeng took out two tickets to the Wonderland Amusement Park from his pocket, and put them on the table: "What do you think of the New Year's Eve party in the amusement park, as well as the fireworks show?"

"Why an amusement park?" Chen Zhuo stared at the two fancy tickets.

The amusement park is a place of special significance to him and Lu Xingze.

Lu Xingze celebrated Chen Zhuo's birthday in the amusement park. When Chen Zhuo was a child, he dreamed of celebrating his birthday in the amusement park and playing all the activities, but Lu Xingze made it happen for him.

That birthday was too crazy, too dazzling, exhausting all Chen Zhuo's imagination of the amusement park.

"Please, I've never been there before." Xia Zhifeng clasped his hands together: "I haven't found a suitable person to go with me. It's embarrassing to go by myself. Go with me..."

Looking at Xia Zhifeng's pitiful look, it seems like a child can't get what he wants to buy.

"it is good."

Chen Zhuo agreed, it's not the same amusement park anyway.

It can't be the same feeling.

"Hey." Xia Zhifeng ate the mousse cake.

"what happened?"

"When you agreed to date me, the hesitation time became shorter and shorter."

"Do you still have fantasies about me?" Chen Zhuo can talk about this kind of topic more easily now.

Xia Zhifeng dug the cake, half yin and yang, half joking: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, this is a proposition, I dare say I have fantasies about you, and you will let me pack up and leave in the next second."

"No, you are my important friend..."

"Drip, friend card."

"..."

"Haha, just kidding, I know how you feel about me..." Xia Zhifeng looked into Chen Zhuo's eyes: "So, don't try me again, trust me."

Chen Zhuo laughed at himself, even he himself didn't know how he felt about Xia Zhifeng, yet Xia Zhifeng dared to say he did.

"Tell me, how do I feel about you?" Chen Zhuo asked.

"If I'm telling the truth, I'm going to sleep on the sofa tonight. Just make sure you're not angry."

"I promise I'm not angry."

"Well. You like me, and you can't leave me, but you can't admit it, you dare not kiss me, as long as you don't kiss me, it seems to prove that you don't love me, it seems that there is a little retreat and leeway, but the irony What's more, it just proves that I'm special to you."

After Xia Zhifeng finished speaking, Chen Zhuo looked at him without saying a word, his expression was actually very soft.

"...Have you never seen someone as narcissistic as me?" Xia Zhifeng made a relief by himself.

"Yes." Chen Zhuo said.

"I've survived until now just by fantasizing about it all the time."

"Hard."

"Forget it, I know I guessed wrong."

"Well, I don't remember anymore."

"Hey……"

Chen Zhuo looked at Xia Zhifeng, and showed the long-lost, shallow smile again.

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