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

Yao Yu didn't sleep all night.

At six o'clock in the morning, Yao Lihui appeared in the living room downstairs. He was startled by the dangling figure on the sofa, and it was only after he looked closely that it was his son.

"Woke up so early?" He held on to the cup and walked over to ask.

Yao Lihui has been ups and downs in the business world all year round, and his career success has a lot to do with his calm temperament, but Yao Yu has always disliked his appearance, because those beautiful spots set off his appearance when he quarreled with Chu Qing horribly, How glamorous he is on the outside, how ridiculous he is on the inside.

In terms of career alone, he is considered half successful, but in terms of father-son relationship, the image of a father he should have in front of Yao Yu has never been successfully established for so many years.

Yao Lihui didn't wait for an answer, and walked around the table and chairs in surprise and stood opposite Yao Yu. It was still dark outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and only a faint light shone through the gap in the curtains, cutting the room in half.

He saw Yao Yu on the other side, looking up at him with a strange and inexplicable gaze.

"Are you hungry?" He realized that his son was a little strange, but he didn't know the reason. The habit he developed at work made him start to guess wildly, "Still didn't sleep well? You have a ticket at 08:30, it's still early , you can sleep a little longer, auntie went home for the New Year, I went out to buy breakfast and came back to call you."

Yao Yu's arms moved, indicating that someone else was listening, the outline of his face was hidden in the dark background, and his voice was a little dry because he stayed up late: "I'm not hungry, I have something to ask you."

Yao Lihui made a habitual "please" gesture.

Since he and Chu Qing divorced, Yao Yu had hardly talked with him about any topic in this regard. He knew it was wrong in his heart, but he didn't want to take the initiative to raise this matter to provoke his son, so the conversation between father and son has been suppressed.

When Yao Yu took the initiative to speak, the surprise in his first reaction overwhelmed his vigilance, so that he was stunned for 2 minutes when he heard those three words from his son's mouth.

"Who did you just mention?" Yao Lihui asked in astonishment.

"My little aunt," Yao Yu said, "Yao Weiyi."

Yao Lihui tightened his grip on the cup, and the sky outside the window brightened once again, allowing him to finally see the paleness of Yao Yu's face, and the tightly clenched hand on his side.

Back then, he was the one who took the word "Yi" in "Yao Weiyi"'s name. Now that I heard it again, I have the illusion that time is reversed. In the past, only when his sister was disobedient would he or his father use the same name and surname. Later, during the quarrel, when Chu Qing called out this name hysterically, he got angry at her for the first time, and after that, these three words were buried for many years.

He tried to stay calm and asked his son, "Who told you your little aunt's name? What do you know?"

Yao Yu didn't want to talk about meaningless questions with him, so he said directly, "I just ask you one question."

Yao Lihui looked at Yao Yu, and the moment his eyes penetrated into his eyes, he knew that he didn't need to ask.

He remembered that he had been forced to question him before.

Everyone who knows him or not, who is familiar with him, wants to ask him a question, whether the rumors about Xiaoyi outside are true?Where did she go?What job did she get after graduating from college?Why do you want to move all of a sudden?

Before he could turn around and refuse, the words of those people had already been spoken, and then they were cast into a sharp sword, which fell from the top of his head.

He heard a sentence: "If it were you, would you support her?"

Yao Yu wanted to be angry when he asked the question directly without waiting for him to speak. After hearing the question clearly, the anger stopped in his chest halfway. I thought I had heard it wrong, but quickly realized that it was not.

His son is not an outsider, and he doesn't want to see anyone's jokes. He knows that there are limited avenues for this matter, and it can almost be locked on Chu Qing. He is asking for his mother, if this choice really fell on Yao Lihui back then, Yao Weiyi would Won't you go?

Of course not.

She will go, and will go more decisively, because the hurt of being disgusted or resisted by her close relatives will only be greater and more painful, and she may even disappear before she can wait.

Yao Lihui and Chu Qing have emphasized many times that Yao Weiyi is not in good health, and she can do anything with her, pointing and meddling?But in fact, when Yao Weiyi was full of glory, no one remembered that she was a patient at all. She was infused with many expectations and imagined that she would become the brightest star.

Before a star falls, it is difficult for anyone to remember that its light is given by the sun.

After the star fell, the land around it could no longer be illuminated.

When Yi Yi opened his eyes, he saw the snow-white and cold walls around him, and the smell of disinfectant mixed with medicine poured into his nose, which made him wake up immediately.

"Are you awake?" Fang Jinghan sat on a stool not far away, arranging the things she brought with one hand, "Did I wake you up?"

"No," Yi Yi covered the vibrating cell phone in his pocket, glanced at the person on the hospital bed, and frowned: "How long have I been asleep?"

"It didn't take long, I didn't have much work to do today, so I came early, and you happened to go back early." Fang Jinghan didn't turn her head, "Is it a phone call?"

Yi Yi reacted and understood that she was referring to her mobile phone.

There were three missed calls on the screen, and he pressed into the details interface, which showed that all three calls were from Ding Yu.

On the small icon of WeChat, there is an unread reminder of new messages in the upper right corner.

"Well, Ding Yu's." After answering Fang Jinghan, he naturally ignored the phone and clicked on WeChat, but when he saw the content of the message, he suddenly stood up, his face full of shock.

Fang Jinghan stopped what she was doing: "Call him back."

Yi Yi didn't hear Fang Jinghan's words at all, so he called Yao Yu first, but there was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

He called Ding Yu again, and was picked up in less than a second. Ding Yu's voice was anxious and excited: "Did Yao Yu contact you?"

"What did he tell you?" Yi Yi was completely confused. He tried his best to restrain his voice, not wanting to wake up the people on the hospital bed, but the emotional change had already been transmitted to Ding Yu's ears through the signal.

Ding Yu hesitated: "I don't really understand what he told me..."

"You say it is!" Yi Yi supported the edge of the bed panting, feeling that the disinfectant choked him and made it difficult for him to breathe. His hands and feet were soft and numb after sitting for a day, and he could hardly support the weight of his body.

When his mind was in a mess, a cold hand suddenly grabbed his wrist. Fang Jinghan walked up to him at some point, gestured with the other hand, and signaled him to go out and talk.

"It's not your fault." Fang Jinghan smiled a little sadly, "I didn't expect it either, I really didn't expect it."

I didn't expect Weiyi's little nephew to fall in love with you who was brought up by her.

Yao Lihui didn't answer Yao Yu's question, but his inability to answer was precisely the best proof of Chu Qing's grievances for so many years. For a moment, Yao Yu's heart was almost torn open, and the blood that flowed out made him tight Close your eyes so that Yao Lihui won't see the clue.

He sat on the sofa until Yao Lihui came back with breakfast, ate the tasteless shrimp and soy milk, got up and took the suitcase to prepare for departure, and at the last moment before going out, he took out the remaining box of pen refills in the suitcase. Came out and locked in the cabinet.

Back to Fuyang, he bought a plane ticket. Before boarding the plane, there is enough time for him to think again during the day whether the choice he made at night is right. Wrong, looking back at all the questions and the hidden conditions behind them, and even reversed, he couldn't make the second choice.

Rain and fog drifted outside the window at the end of the hospital corridor. Fang Jinghan reached out and patted Yi Yi's shoulder, which was only wearing a thin sweater. The tentacles were icy cold.

She turned her head and looked out the window. The rain fell for a while, and soon turned into small snowflakes. The pedestrians who had been in a hurry slowed down and looked up to enjoy the rare beauty in winter.

Beautiful things increase people's endurance, although it is obviously colder than water.

"Go back and rest early. I'll find someone to replace you for the day tomorrow, and I have to prepare for the next semester's class. Don't you want to finish your Ph. D. early? The new professor may not appreciate you as much as your sister Yi, you need more Be careful." Fang Jinghan folded her hands on her chest and said.

Finish your blog early?Hearing this sentence suddenly, Yi Yi felt very ironic.

He looked gloomy, and after hearing all the causes and consequences clearly, he felt as if he had experienced an unprecedented absurdity. Since he chose to return to China, he had come to a dead end.

Yao Weiyi's health was not good, and she was hospitalized last year because of physical problems, but Fang Jinghan told him that she was going to study abroad for a year, so he sent him back to the country, where he met Yao Yu.

"Do you like her?" Fang Jinghan heard the boy who had grown to a full head taller than her ask her in a hoarse voice, with a cold tone in his tone, a little creepy.

"Of course I like her," Fang Jinghan said, "I only like her in my life, otherwise we wouldn't have come to England."

I have only liked one person in my life, Yi Yi thought, but this past is probably in the past tense.

In fact, he really wanted to criticize the woman in front of him, but facing Fang Jinghan who was haggard but still trying to hold on, he really couldn't open his mouth.

The two older sisters who raised him, the one he likes the most, may leave at any time while lying on the hospital bed, and the other is the only one in the world who can still care about him, and can hold him at this moment to prevent him from falling down No matter what, he couldn't say a single hurtful word.

He had to tense his back so that he could walk straight, and walked back to the home where he lived for nearly ten years. The decoration and arrangement of the house were typical European style, with a huge space, but he began to miss the house with only a few In the small square dormitory, when a person loses something, he will secrete stimulants that disturb the mind, maximizing the sense of gain and loss, making him numb to the pain and very awake.

He is not surprised that Yao Yu will make such a choice.

The classmate Yao he likes has never had the willful and willful character of a young man. He has lived in the friction of his parents for too long, and he has worn away his edges and corners. What's more, this time, he felt that he couldn't count on the word "right".

The chaotic interpersonal relationship and the inextricable relationship entangled them together, so that they have not had time to marvel at how magical the gear of fate is, and they have been forced to cut it off with a knife.

Cut the mess with a sharp knife, the knife cuts off all the lines and connections, and of course there will be blood and tears.

It's just that he couldn't cry or laugh, the whole portrait was deprived of the ability to think, and his brain turned very slowly.

He alone cannot solve this problem.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1317:13:02~2020-09-1517:49:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of college entrance examination ing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!