The last elf

After sending Hu Shuirong away, I returned home with a sullen face, came to my parents, and asked expressionlessly: "Why do you want to prevent us two from being together.. biqugev"

"Sit down first and talk slowly." My father and mother waved to me while sitting on the sofa, but I didn't go over to sit with them. Instead, I sat on a chair nearby. I thought to myself, if today If you don't give me an explanation, then I don't need to be respectful to you anymore.

Then Dad lit a cigarette, took a puff and said calmly: "You can't control that little girl."

I didn't speak after hearing this, and my brows furrowed even more tightly.

At this time, my mother said: "Feng'er, you listen to your mother, we are also..."

Before my mother could finish her words, my father quickly interrupted and said, "Oh, it's hard for our family of three to get together. How can we just talk and not drink? Wait!" After that, he walked out, and then I The sound of glass bottles clinking was heard, and it seemed that he was moving the wine again.

Do you want me to tell the truth while drunk? It's not that easy to trick me... I thought to myself, and my expression began to smile sinisterly.

After the three glasses were filled, as soon as we finished the glasses, my father spoke: "Just now in the kitchen, your mother asked the little girl many things, and she cleverly avoided them all. It turns out that the girl is very smart. But it's different for you. We both thought that you would be unable to tolerate her if you were with her, so..."

I didn't say anything after listening. I filled the cup and said expressionlessly: "Keep talking."

"Son, you seem to be very emotional." Dad asked, squinting his eyes.

I sneered and drank the wine in the glass again, still saying nothing.

But at this time, I was thinking in my heart: Damn, you two don’t want the smart one, could it be that you two like the stupid one? Is it possible that you two hope that your future daughter-in-law will be a fool?

When my mother saw it, she quickly smoothed things over and said, "Feng'er, don't get excited. Your father and I are doing this for your consideration. You are the only son we have. In the future, you will be the only heir to the family property, and that one is named Hu Shuirong." Your little girl is very thoughtful and thoughtful. You can’t stand her. If she really loves you sincerely, that’s fine. We’re just afraid that she doesn’t really like you, so your dad and I You have to understand the good intentions!"

I still didn't say anything, thinking in my mind, don't I know if Rongrong likes me? I'm sure she's not a money-grubber.

Seeing that I remained silent, my father kept pouring wine for me. As soon as I saw it, I knew that he was trying to get me to drink and wanted me to reveal information about Hu Shuirong. But I am not that stupid. No matter how he tried to get me drunk, I just didn't say anything, which made him very helpless.

Seeing that I was not so easy to compromise, my mother glanced at my father and then looked at me and said, "You know, Feng'er? Our family believes in fate, including your grandparents, who all believe in the theory of the Five Elements. , your father and I belong to the five elements of wood. I just asked the little girl named Hu Shuirong. Her five elements belong to water, and yours belongs to fire. You should know that water and fire are incompatible, so it is not just your father and I. If they don’t approve of you being together, including your grandparents, they won’t allow it.”

Damn it, why don’t I just fall in love? How come it is related to Yin Yang and Five Elements? Do you want to talk about escaping into a fantasy world next?

Next, they both talked to me a lot, but I didn't say much about my position from beginning to end. It was the same thing, and it wasn't that easy to trick me.

This 1v2 battle lasted for three hours and finally ended, but it seemed that I didn't lose, because what they said had no impact on me, but I did drink a lot of wine, and I would throw up if I drank a little more, so I staggered back to my room and fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, my head was groggy and my stomach was not feeling well. I suddenly wanted to go for a walk, so I staggered out of the room and passed by my parents. When I entered the room, I found that the door was ajar, but the voices coming from inside proved that they were not asleep yet. I put my ear close to the door and heard my dad say: "We Yunfeng is still too negligent, but that little girl is They are very close to each other, and I don’t know what their development will be like if they really get together.”

Then I heard my mother say: "I hope that little girl named Hu Shuirong really likes our family style, otherwise I will never allow them to be together."

Hearing this, I closed my eyes and sighed deeply, then walked out of the house top-heavy.

When we came to the yard, the white fox seemed very excited to see me. When I walked up to it, it hugged my legs with its two paws and wouldn't let go. It probably wanted me to play with it.

When we bought it, Hu Shuirong told me to name it "White Fox" because my last name is Bai and hers is Hu. Together they are White Fox, to commemorate the two of us who have been together for a long time. Easy feelings.

But I don’t know what Ahri’s expression would be like if she knew about this. She would probably look at it with jealousy. After all, she is the real white fox.

After untying the chain, I took the white fox out of the house. I didn't need to hold it at this time because I believed it wouldn't run around. Facts have proved that I was right. The white fox didn't run around after getting rid of the chain. Instead of running, it follows me step by step. When I take a step, it takes a step too. When I stop, it stops and squats at my feet without moving. It is indeed Rongrong’s chosen dog, even better than Lulu.

I took the white fox to a garden and sat down in a sea of ​​flowers. Looking at the stars in the sky, I began to feel sad. At this moment, I missed Hu Shuirong very much, so I called her, but her phone was turned off. Maybe she is also sad about this matter now, I thought, and felt even more depressed.

After a while, the phone rang, and I became extremely excited. I thought it was Hu Shuirong calling, but I picked up the phone and saw that it was Xiaoya.

I didn't want to pick it up at first, but after thinking about it for a while I decided to pick it up.

"Hello? Where are you now?"

"Heart-killing Garden." I closed my eyes, feeling tired to say even one more word at this time.

"What are you doing there? Are you alone?"

I didn't speak and didn't know what to say.

"Hello? Why don't you speak? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your voice is soft."

"beep!"

I hung up the phone, then picked up the white fox and looked at it and said, "Let's make a bet. I bet she will appear in front of me in less than half an hour."

The white fox stuck out its tongue at me and laughed, seeming to agree with my guess.

Twenty minutes later there was someone next to me, someone I didn't want to hurt.

"You've been drinking. Are you in a bad mood?" Xiaoya looked at me and asked.

I lowered my head and felt like crying.

Later, with Xiaoya's comfort, I told her what happened today. I didn't expect her to help me find a solution. It was just that it was too uncomfortable to hold it in my heart, and I would really collapse if I continued to hold it in.

But it turns out that Xiaoya is also a very smart girl. I remember she told me a lot that night. Although I can’t remember a lot of it now, I will never forget the metaphors she made.

She said: "A person's life is like acting in a play. Everyone appears on the stage. Black faces, white faces, and beautiful women all need someone to act. No one can replace you. The most they can do is provide you with advice. And the only person responsible for his own actions is always himself. No matter whether the outcome of the play is good or bad, it is best to grasp what should be grasped and not leave any regrets. Let the rest go. I think even if it is the parents' Stop it. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, don’t give up. As long as you two like each other, then hold on to this glimmer of hope and continue the show. I believe you can do it."

"A... play that holds... a glimmer of hope..."

I muttered, feeling that none of this should have ended.

(End of this chapter)