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As soon as Han Wang replied, the crowd squatting on guard rushed forward.

"Did Sister Shenxian see me?"

"What's the name of the fairy sister?"

"Where did Sister Shenxian get hurt?"

"Confess your love to Sister Immortal! Your voice is beautiful!"

"Go away! You bunch of wall-crawlers. I'm different from them, Wang Wang, I really love you. Wang Wang, that...can I ask what is your relationship with Sister Immortal?"

Han Qi also saw this, and laughed aloud: "What's the relationship? Friends relationship. Everyone doesn't know, they have seen Sister Susu long ago, and the video of Sister Susu playing the pipa is still hanging there on the account."

The master smiled and asked Han Wang, "Wang Wang, what is our relationship?"

Holding the phone, Han Yu said, "...a very good relationship. A partnership."

The teacher tilted his head and asked her: "Then, have you ever thought about other relationships?"

Han Wang was startled, and looked up at the teacher with suspicious eyes.

But the two looked at each other for a while, Shi Susu was still calm, Han Yu took the lead to look away and skipped the topic.

Although she didn't answer, something was stirring in her heart.

Distraught, Han Yu didn't continue to reply to the morons on her Weibo, and turned off the screen of her phone.

The teacher said in a timely manner: "If you are not feeling well, go to bed early today. I will go back first, and come back tomorrow."

Han Wang said: "...You actually don't have to come here, if you have something to do."

The teacher whispered: "It's okay, these two days are weekends, no work. And most of the time on weekends is used to practice pipa, now I don't need to practice, I can relax."

The master flexed the fingers of his right hand, popping them out in turn, trying to do the wheel finger movement in pipa fingering, but because of the gauze wrapping, the fingers were not sensitive.

Han Wang was silent and satisfied.

Since Rusu came here voluntarily, it would be even better.In fact, she really wanted to see Susu tomorrow.

"Sister...then I'm leaving too, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." Han Qi said.

"Let's go, goodbye."

Han Qi also left.He always felt that something was wrong when he left.

After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that his sister's attitude was wrong when saying goodbye.

When Sister Susu left, Han Wang clearly wrote on his face: Remember to come tomorrow, the sooner the better.

When he left by himself, Han Wang seemed to be saying: Hurry up and leave, I don't care about you.Whether love comes or not is up to you tomorrow.

Are you sure, yes, brothers and sisters? ? ?

Han Xiaoqi burst into tears.

the next day.

The teacher arrived as scheduled, and arrived at the hospital in a relaxed and refreshed suit.Not only did he not break his promise, but he also came very early.

Her mid-length hair did not hang down, but was tied into a ponytail, showing a bit of crispness.

But she was not the only visitor, Mother Han also came.

She brought a small bag of apples and a few flowers and placed them beside Han Wang's bed.

It doesn't look like a family member, but rather a visitor with an unfamiliar relationship.

"Wanwan, good morning. Hey, is Susu here?"

Mother Han greeted the two of them.

"Morning Auntie."

"mom."

Han Wang asked casually, "Hasn't Han Qi come?"

Mother Han said: "He... he got up late, and he will come over later."

"Oh."

Mother Han stood by the bed, trying her best to look natural, but still a little cramped.

The teacher moved a chair near the hospital bed: "Auntie, sit down."

"Okay, thank you." Mother Han was thanking the teacher, but her eyes still fell on Han Wang.

"Wanwan, Mom wants to chat with you and say something."

Before Han Wang could speak, the teacher asked in a timely manner, "Do you need me to go out and avoid it?"

While Mother Han nodded, Han Wang said, "No need."

So Mother Han changed her words: "It's okay, we can just talk casually, you don't have to avoid it."

Master Susu understood and didn't go out.But she sat farther away and took out her phone to watch, politely saying that she would not participate in the conversation between them.

Mother Han hadn't had a good chat with her daughter for a long time, and she didn't know where to start the chat, so she had to cut straight to the point.

"Wanwan, did you mean it last night when you said you didn't want to get married?"

"I'm serious." Han Yu said calmly, "I've thought it through."

"But if you don't get married, who will take care of you in a situation like this in the future?" Han's mother was a little anxious when she heard that she said she was serious. Friends don’t just happen to be here every time.”

Mother Han glanced at the teacher rustlingly.There was only one patient, Han Wang, in this inpatient ward. The teacher was sitting on the farthest bed, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, as if he hadn't heard what was said here, and was unmoved, very calm.

But Han Wang thought: Coincidentally, from the backstage dysmenorrhea at the hotel performance last time to the attack this time, Shi Susu just happened to be there.

"If you don't get married, if you are sick or injured, you are alone. Haven't you suffered enough when you have been away all these years?"

Han Wang was noncommittal, and only said, "It doesn't matter to me, I'm not married."

Mother Han was a little angry: "How can you say that? Why don't you get married?"

Han Wang took a deep breath: "You don't want to know." Then he explained: "I can live by myself, why do I have to get married?"

Mother Han said: "Isn't it normal for women to get married? Wanwan, if you don't meet a man you like, mother can help you find him. If you don't marry, how can I rest assured?"

Han Wang frowned: "I said it's my business not to get married. If you let me marry, I will marry. Is this life yours or mine?"

Seeing that Han Yu's tone became sharper, Mother Han remembered the scene she had simulated before coming to the hospital, and warned herself not to go against her daughter.

She softened her tone, sat down from the chair to Han Yu's bedside, and said in a low voice, "Wanwan, can you give mom a reason not to get married?"

Han Wang felt sad, and calmly said, "I'm gay."

She looked directly at her biological mother, a typical traditional woman, with a lot of gray hair on her temples.

Mother Han's lips trembled: "You... say it again?"

"I'm gay." Han Wang repeated as he said. "No matter how many times you say it, it's the same."

"You are……"

"Gay?"

This word is too far away from Mother Han, and she can hardly accept that it is associated with her daughter.

"I'm gay." Han Wang repeated again.

Hearing this, Mother Han seemed to have finally realized what it meant.Her expression changed from gentle and patient to an angry contortion.

She raised her hand high, and there was a green bracelet on her wrist.

Han Yu grew up beside his mother for many years, and when he said this, he had already guessed what was going to happen next and closed his eyes.

Mother Han raised her hand and was about to wave it down, but she stopped when she saw the white gauze wrapped under Han Wang's bangs.The hand with the bracelet was raised in mid-air just like that.

Han Yu waited for a while, but he didn't wait for a slap, but heard the middle-aged woman crying bitterly.

"We can't give you what you want? Why do you have to do that kind of thing and be that kind of person?"

Mother Han had tears in her eyes, that sentence seemed so unspeakable to her.

"like……"

"Like women?!"

Han Wang's words were choked with sobs: "Yes. That kind of thing. I like women, but I don't like men. If you want to fight, you can fight. Anyway, you used to fight less, didn't you?"

Mother Han broke down and cried.

Suddenly, a gauze-wrapped hand rested on Mother Han's shoulder: "Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you. But, I have something to say to you. I hope you can listen to me in the corridor outside, and then Continue to communicate with Wang Wang. I think you also hope to calm down now, right?"

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