Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

Yao Yu put the phone in the belly of the table and joined Xu Tianrui's team to repair Kangmeng.

In fact, in the first few days, he was not happy, and he was not used to Yi Yi's leaving.

The once strict and self-disciplined schedule began to disintegrate as early as when he moved to the same dormitory. He learned to go to bed late and stay in bed. He even set a record of being late for three consecutive days in a week. After Yi Yi left, he Start to set the alarm clock and pinch the time again, but the price of stopping for a while is that he will always forget.

Some people regard self-discipline as a habit. They used to think so, but later discovered that at least for themselves, self-discipline is just a way to adjust their mental state in aimless days.

Live in the best way every day, complete all goals and plans normally, and give yourself a reason for self-affirmation, so that life will not feel boring.

It wasn't until Yi Yi appeared, giving him the thoughts of a young man and the ups and downs that permeated his whole body, that he realized that he was not so attached to those things.

He prefers to spend a few more minutes fighting with Yi Yi in the early morning, or let the violent heartbeat rush to his brain along with every move of the people around him at night when the temperature is extremely high. He wants to pause the time when Yi Yi kisses him At the moment of eyelids, I also want to quickly fly to the day when they will not be separated again in a few years, he is like a burning flame of impulsiveness, blazing and tireless.

After the final exams in the first half of the semester, the school organized a parents' meeting. Yao Yu didn't expect his mother to have time to attend, so he casually forwarded the notice sent by Sun Dongling, and quickly forgot about it.

The weather in the rainy season is humid and hot. There was a shower in the morning, and the temperature in the evening made people sticky with a thin layer of sweat. Before returning to the dormitory to take a bath, Yao Yu went to the guard room to pick up the express. The man is talking to the security guard.

"Master, how to get to the first floor?"

"Grand one, it's over there. You're here for the parents' meeting, right? Today, there's only one grade in senior one holding a parents' meeting. You just follow the direction that other parents are going."

"Okay, thank you, master. By the way, what is the name of the student hanging on the bulletin board over there?"

"That, that is the list of winners of our school's annual competition. It has been accumulated for many years. There are too many names, and the heads are not conspicuous. Why, did you see your own child?"

"Yes, he didn't tell his family about it."

"Yo," the security uncle was surprised, "how can you keep the prize a secret? Your child has a lot of personality."

"Maybe I forgot." After the man finished speaking, he turned around and met Yao Yu just in time.

"Xiaoyu?" Yao Lihui raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence, you want to go out?"

Yao Yu stood there for a while, walked to the courier place, found the package with his name on it and signed it, before answering him: "I'll take the courier."

"This is your son?" Uncle Security recognized Yao Yu, and was even more surprised, "This is a famous kid in our school."

"Really," Yao Lihui smiled, "Where is he famous?"

"Extremely smart, yes, the competition award he won seems to be the most powerful in the past few years. I have heard many teachers who beat me pass by talking about it."

"Thanks to the teacher's good teaching," Yao Lihui walked to Yao Yu's side and grabbed his shoulders, "Thank you, then I will go in with my son."

Yao Yu called out stiffly when he got to a place where no one was around: "Dad."

"Well," Yao Lihui replied, "Your mother couldn't tell, so I came here for her. The road was blocked at the station, and I arrived a little late. Where is your classroom? Can you take Dad there?"

It was really hard for Yao Yu to digest the fact that his father came to help him hold the parent-teacher meeting in person, and he was a little confused: "...Okay."

As soon as they entered the first floor, they bumped into a woman in a white coat. As soon as Yao Lihui turned sideways to make way for someone who came, the woman called out his name: "Brother Lihui?"

The two followed the prestige, and Yao Yu recognized at a glance that the woman in front of her was Dr. Gong in the infirmary.

He remembered that Dr. Gong once said that she and Yao Lihui were classmates in high school, and seeing his father's surprised gaze, he probably was right.

"Xiao Gong," Yao Lihui thought for a while, "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to work here."

"..." Dr. Gong swallowed the self-introduction he was about to say, and said with a smile, "Your brain is still spinning so fast, I didn't say anything, you can tell at a glance, you are indeed the class of our class back then First."

"This is my son," Yao Lihui pushed Yao Yu, "Xiao Yu, call someone."

Yao Yu looked up at Yao Lihui during the conversation between the two, and could not find a trace of indifference and impatience in his gentle expression towards Chu Qing. He had apologized for being late only a few minutes ago. I chatted with my old classmates in a leisurely manner.

Yao Yu pinched the fingertips by her side, and her eyes fell on Dr. Gong.

"By the way," Dr. Gong noticed his gaze, and asked as if remembering something: "How is Weiwei? I wanted to ask your son before, but I don't think he seems to know clearly."

Yao Lihui's face changed instantly after hearing these two words.

Dr. Gong was taken aback by his reaction: "What's wrong?"

"Let's talk about it later," Yao Lihui looked at her with a straight face, "The parents' meeting is about to start, I'll go to the meeting first, and then we have a chance to have dinner together."

Of course, this was just a courtesy. After the parent meeting, Yao Lihui took Yao Yu to a nearby restaurant.

Chu Qing also took him to this store, and Yao Yu looked up and scanned the name of the store when entering the door, thinking that although the couple were not on good terms, they shared common preferences and habits in certain places.

But he soon discovered how absurd his idea was.

The theme of the parents' meeting was the division of arts and sciences. After asking Yao Yu, Yao Lihui signed the application form, and then threw out the purpose of his trip: "Xiaoyu, if Mom and Dad divorced, who would you choose?"

The drink cup in his hand slammed down on the table, Yao Yu looked at his father blankly, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but Yao Lihui repeated it cruelly: "Xiaoyu, Dad knows that you may be a little difficult to accept, but your mother's You also know the state, although it is not now, but it is not far away. Dad wants to make sure that you will not be hurt too much. If you want, after your mother and I divorce, you will still live with your father. What do you think of the house you grew up in?"

Every word he said was very light, but it struck Yao Yu's heart like a thunderbolt. The bottom of the drink cup turned a few times on the table to calm down, but the raging waves completely submerged the drowning person.

Yao Yu opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he found out that what he said and what he thought were not on the same line.

"About when?" the voice asked calmly.

Yao Lihui was silent for a while: "Before Chinese New Year next year."

"Oh," said the voice, "I'll be twenty next year, so I don't need anyone, I can do it myself."

"You follow Dad," Yao Lihui was very firm, "I asked your mother's opinion before coming here. She is not in a suitable state to stay with you for a long time. Dad knows that you have grown up and doesn't like being controlled by others, but Dad never Don't interfere with you, how do you want to live in the future, as long as you don't overdo it, Dad won't ask you to do anything, you can also visit your mother, the only thing is, you must stay with Dad. "

For a moment, Yao Yu was almost laughed at by his "father and son affectionate". He looked at the untouched dish on the plate, and silently took a bite and stuffed it into his mouth. The taste of southern cuisine is sweet, but he tasted it. Feeling a bitter pain, under Yao Lihui's steadfast gaze, he wiped his hands and asked, "Who is Weiwei?"

Yao Lihui was taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened: "You don't need to know this."

"Is it your former lover? Or the current one? Why do you know her even in your classmates, but I have never heard of this person?"

"It's not what you think," Yao Lihui frowned, "Father gave you time to think about it, so don't think about it."

"Let me ask you a little bit," Yao Yu said, "You divorced your mother, does it have anything to do with her?"

Yao Lihui was silent.

The anger suppressed in his chest almost exploded on the spot, Yao Yu clenched his palms tightly and stared at his father.

How stupid he is, how could a person like Yao Lihui rush to Fuyang for no reason?

His father's gentle and harmless appearance will only be shown when he asks for help from others. Fortunately, he is still downstairs waiting for the whole parent meeting. , suddenly "discovered by conscience" and wanted to save his son's heart?

Fortunately, he passed away a long time ago, so he doesn't need to have any "custodial rights", otherwise, with Yao Lihui's means, it is estimated that he will have to follow his father.

Yao Yu grabbed her schoolbag and stood up, ignoring Yao Lihui's shout behind her, and ran all the way back to the dormitory.

I don’t know which parent gave the child a big bag of things at the entrance of the building. He didn’t pay attention to his feet. He tripped over the package and hit his elbow on the wall to stabilize his body. He didn’t care about the numbness in his arms and climbed up to the second floor step by step. , and slammed the door shut.

The room was very dark, and his hands were so painful that he couldn't lift up to press the light switch. Yao Yu pressed his back against the wall and tensed his back to prevent himself from falling down.

He wanted to make a call to Chu Qing, but when he touched the phone, he remembered Yao Lihui's words, and finally let go.

His father was right. If Chu Qing really remembered him, she would never let Yao Lihui come to Fuyang alone to look for him. If she couldn't escape her birth, she would contact her in advance. It was impossible to let his father silently "Winning" herself at the dinner table, her performance can actually explain the problem.

Her mother doesn't want him anymore.

No matter how strong Yao Yu's opinion of Chu Qing was, he never thought that one day he would end up in this situation. It hurts more and more.

He was in a daze of pain, and felt that he was a little bit to blame. The last time we saw each other was back in the Chinese New Year, but he ran away early, and the message records on WeChat stopped on Mother's Day. He sent a blessing to Chu Qing, and there was no contact after that. .

This matter should be resolved by himself, he leaned on the edge of the bed and thought numbly, saying it would only cause one more person to worry about him, and it would have no effect, he didn't want to bring more pressure to the people who were already troubled by things.

But when the phone was connected, when Yi Yi's voice hit his ears along the earphone line, he couldn't bear it anymore.