Aoba Office

"You want to move out just for such a small thing? Just for a toy? For five hundred dollars?!"

The questioning echoed through the room, deafening.

Wang Yan sat at the table in the dining room and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, you've become more capable! You're rich now! Your wings have hardened and you can move out on your own! Just leave us alone! We've raised you so big that you're not as good as a toy, right? It’s better to pay five hundred yuan, right?” Wang Yan’s mother was furious.

Sitting next to her was Wang Yan's father, who also had a livid look on his face.

Wang Yan calmly said: "Mom, do you think I am such a money-grubbing person? I am the one who repays the loan for the current house, I also paid the down payment, and I also give you the daily expenses at home every month. When I was in college, I got With the scholarship, don’t I buy things for you and your dad and take you out to dinner? Don’t I organize a banquet for you and invite those relatives to have dinner with you every year?”

"Oh! You want to settle accounts with us now, right? How much money have we spent on you since you were a child!" Wang Yan's mother's voice became sharp, "You also have to buy a house! We old I’ve lived in this house for so many years, what’s wrong with it? You have to buy it, you have to buy it!”

"It takes an hour to get to my company from the old house on the subway, and you have to change trains. Now it's only three stops here. I said at that time, if it doesn't work, I'll buy a small one-bedroom house here. Now the housing prices are always higher. rise……"

"You just dislike us. You have disliked us for a long time. You don't want to live with us anymore, right? We're not old yet, so you don't want to care about us anymore, right?"

Wang Yan no longer felt tired. She closed her mouth and remained silent.

Wang Yan's mother suddenly started crying.

Wang Yan's father put his arm around her shoulders and reprimanded Wang Yan: "Look at you! How much effort your mother has put into you since you were a child! Are we not good enough to you? Huh? Your uncle and aunt are not good enough to you. Are you not good enough! They are all thinking about you! What a great job your uncle introduced you to at that time, you..."

Wang Yan suddenly raised his head, "I told you, the leader he knows always hangs out with the little girls when he has nothing to do, and he always moves his hands and feet when talking! Even the older people in the unit know what kind of virtue he is!"

"He is the same age as me, and his daughter is as old as you. What can I do?"

"You just studied badly... You just studied badly in college. Those classmates of yours are neither good nor bad..."

Wang Yan stood up suddenly, slapped his hands on the table, and glared at his parents.

"What are you doing! I've really rebelled against you!" Wang Yan's parents were startled, but immediately became even more angry, "You can't be abducted without doing anything..."

"You don't know anything! They didn't do anything! They just met a pervert! They met a perverted man! They were good-looking and fell in love with him, but they were killed by that scumbag!" Wang Yan roared, " And that thing that my aunt introduced! He still had the nerve to complain to my aunt, and my aunt still had the nerve to tell you! Do you know what he did? I just said that I didn’t want to get married for the time being, and he rushed downstairs to block me. Me! Tell him my mobile phone number, tell him my company address, do you know who he is? You are not afraid that he will kill me! I want him to move away anyway. Knowing this address, who knows what he will do! When I called the police, the police found out that he has a history of mental illness and has been detained before!”

"What are you talking about! He is a good young man..."

Wang Yan didn't listen anymore and went back to the room.

The bedroom was empty, except for a small suitcase.

Her parents cried and scolded her when they saw her coming out.

I felt Wang Yan's suppressed emotions.

The incident Aoba dealt with clearly left her psychologically traumatized. Perhaps she also began to fear men because of this. What happened next hurt her again. Her close relatives cannot understand that her family has become the culprit who keeps hurting her...

The quarrel between Wang Yan's family attracted neighbors.

Wang Yan didn't say a word, but chose to leave with a strong attitude.

She took a taxi outside the community, and after getting in the car, she couldn't help but shed tears.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror, "Little girl, did you break up with your boyfriend?"

Wang Yan smiled, "I don't have a boyfriend."

The driver said "Oh", but he didn't seem to believe it, maybe because Wang Yan had something to say.

"Stop crying. It's nothing. Breakups and divorces are very common among young people nowadays."

Wang Yan did not answer the question.

The driver tried to persuade me but stopped.

When getting out of the car, Wang Yan looked at the driver and said, "I don't have a boyfriend, and I don't plan to fall in love. It's not like I'll die without a man."

"Well..." The driver opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Wang Yan's eyes, he swallowed what he said.

Wang Yan took his suitcase and walked to the temporary rental house.

There was furniture in the room and it was filled with cardboard boxes.

Wang Yan looked at the label on the carton and opened one of the boxes.

Inside the box is a figure box wrapped in shockproof bubbles. She took out one of them, and after opening it, she saw the little man in a panda suit inside.

This was not Wang Yan’s favorite figure originally. Not the most expensive, not the cheapest, not the best made, and not particularly bad. Even this character is probably not in the top ten in Wang Yan's favorite list. This is just the result of an impulse purchase.

But after experiencing all this, this little man seems to have been given special meaning.

I saw a unique aura on the villain.

Wang Yan touched the villain's face.

The texture of the plastic is completely different from the real thing.

Wang Yan's vision became blurred.

Suddenly, such a thing gave her a sense of security, and it was like a thorn, piercing deeply into her heart.

she cried.

Crying uncontrollably.

Retreat, compromise, forgive, believe...understand...in the end, the only choice is to separate.

Wang Yan thought of his dead classmates.

For a moment, she felt that her life would become better if she died at that moment.

She was still a happy college student at that time, with a happy family and a happy life. The only trouble is just the fear of death.

I felt the little man in Wang Yan's hand move.

I immediately became alert, but Wang Yan was still immersed in her own emotions, and the slight touch did not attract her attention.

Something rubbed the corners of Wang Yan's eyes, as if wiping her tears.

After several times, Wang Yan finally realized something was wrong and opened his eyes in confusion.

She originally pressed her forehead against the little man, but after pulling away, she saw the little man's raised hand. It waved its hand as if to say hello to Wang Yan. Wang Yan's eyes widened instantly and his body began to tremble.