The damaged mobile phone in his hand made Song Youfang a little confused. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he couldn't contact Ting Yun tonight, so he chose to show up at Ting Yun's house early in the morning.

Song Youfang came early, and Ting Yun's parents had just woken up, only to hear his father's voice coming from the security door, "Who is it?"

Song Youfang quickly adjusted his clothes, and the next second, the door opened, "Dad, it's me."

He forced himself to smile, his cheeks twitching uncontrollably.

Dad held on to the door frame, too lazy to correct his address, and was about to close the door immediately.

"Dad!" Song Youfang broke the door frame in a hurry, and his finger was hit by the door lightly.

Dad hurriedly held the door, as if afraid of Song Youfang's touch, "What do you want to do?"

"I..." Song Youfang was still carrying something in his hand. It didn't look like he was here to seek revenge. At this time, at most, he was here to pay New Year's greetings, "I'll come and see you."

With such a big commotion, even my mother in the kitchen was startled. I thought it was a neighbor knocking on the door, but when I came out, it was actually Song Youfang.

Mother's temper is not like father's. She will talk softly to Song Youfang, hold a spatula in her hand, and drive people away in a rage, scolding and driving Song Youfang outside.

"You still dare to come! What I told you last night, you just ignored it, right? You dare to come to your door, you really think our family is easy to bully!"

Song Youfang didn't have the ability to make nonsense, so he found the worst excuse, "No... I sent Ting Yun a mobile phone."

As he spoke, he took out Ting Yun's broken cell phone from his bag, and explained: "It's broken and can't be used. I bought him a new one."

Mother snatched Tingyun's mobile phone, and did not appreciate Song Youfang's kindness at all, "Who cares about the mobile phone you bought, can't my family afford it?"

At this moment, Ting Yun, who heard the movement, opened the bedroom door, and his mother pushed Song Youfang, as if she was afraid that they would see each other, but Ting Yun still saw it.

"Mom..." Ting Yun wanted to stop her, but her mother moved even faster and closed the door with a bang.

The always gentle father actually stood on the united front with his mother this time. Ting Yun originally wanted to ask his father for help, but when he saw the look in his father's eyes, he could only keep his mouth shut obediently.

The screen of the phone was damaged and couldn't be used normally. He still couldn't contact Song Youfang, and his parents wouldn't let him go out.

"Father, I'm so old, why do you still restrict my freedom in this way, besides, I'm about to start work, I don't have a mobile phone, how can I contact my colleagues?"

But the parents seemed to be determined after eating the weight, and they just delayed buying the new mobile phone until the day before Ting Yun went to work.

Song Youfang still came every day, every day, and every day he was shut out. Seeing Ting Yun was no longer his primary goal. Now he had to ask Ting Yun's parents to accept him.

The night before the start of work, my mother was guarding the door of Ting Yun's bedroom. It was the first time that Ting Yun was so big, and her mother spoke to him so harshly, "Don't even think about going to work, your father and I can't control you. Now, your father and I are both retired, so there is still time to send you to and from work."

"Mom!" Ting Yun was a little overwhelmed. He thought the situation would be better after he went to work, but he didn't expect it to get worse. He was bumped into by a colleague. What should he say? Isn't that a joke?

Whether it's a joke or treating Ting Yun like a child, there is no room for negotiation on this matter.

After all, he got the phone, Ting Yun went back to the room angrily, plugged in the SIM card, and turned on the phone. Song Youfang's messages came in one after another.

No more, no less, knowing that I don't have a mobile phone, it happens to be "good night" every night these days.

Ting Yun sighed, and silently texted Song Youfang back, "You know I don't have a mobile phone, but you still send it."

"I've changed my phone!" Song Youfang used an exclamation point, apparently very happy, and then followed closely, "I'll always see it."

Among other things, Ting Yun admired Song Youfang's perseverance and persistence.

"My parents are going to send me to and from get off work. I don't know if it's true, so don't come."

"What about lunch? Shall we have dinner together?"

Looking at Song Youfang's reply, Ting Yun thought he was clever at such a time, and would be able to take advantage of loopholes, "I didn't say anything at noon, see you at noon."

Early the next morning, Ting Yun's biological clock hadn't been fully adjusted. When his mother knocked on the door, he didn't react until he washed up and had breakfast.

"Mom, are you really going to send me to work?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

It was very hard to be under the supervision of his parents, and Ting Yun was slightly relieved when he went to the company.

At lunch time, Song Youfang delivered food to Ting Yun at some time, they didn't go to the cafeteria, Song Youfang accompanied Ting Yun to eat in the car.

The style of the food was exquisite, but Ting Yun didn't seem to have a good appetite, so he didn't move his chopsticks much while holding the lunch box.

Song Youfang stroked Tingyun's head with his hand, and asked with concern, "Are you not used to it on the first day of work?"

There is a lot of work today, but Ting Yun can still handle it, especially when he is busy, he can put his worries behind him. He shook his head, "My parents are watching me too closely."

The cause of everything is because of himself, Song Youfang said "Sorry" to Ting Yun, "Don't worry, take your time, as long as you are sincere, gold and stone will bloom."

As soon as the words were spoken here, Ting Yun's cell phone rang like a reminder, and when he looked at the caller ID, it was his father.

"I guess he's here to investigate the post." He held his mouth shut and signaled Song Youfang to keep quiet.

The voice of the phone could be heard clearly, first asked Ting Yun's location, and then asked him who he was with, and whether he had a good meal, Ting Yun was perfunctory.

Dad sighed, "Don't be impatient, we are doing this for your own good, Yang Yi's father just came again, and was kicked out by your mother, just like his son, what help? If you can be arrested, you can't help it." It's a good thing."

They listened quietly to their father's nagging, Yang Yi's matter would not be comfortable for anyone, he gradually held Ting Yun's hand.

The strength from the palm of his hand made Ting Yun and Song Youfang look at each other, and then he finally smiled.

After hanging up the phone, Ting Yun said: "Yang Yi's father came to the house several times and wanted me to intercede for Yang Yi."

My plea has a certain impact on the sentencing, but it will not change the nature of Yang Yi's crime. Forcing an omega is a threat to all omega in the society. With Song Youfang's "help", the sentencing will only be heavier.

If Song Youfang had to say, based on the conversation between Yang Yi and his son in the elevator that day, like father like son, there is no need to sympathize with such a person. Before he could speak, Ting Yun spoke again.

"Just judge as you want, and don't interfere."

Song Youfang respected Ting Yun's thoughts, "I can promise you, but there is one thing that you must promise me. In the future, if you encounter such a thing, you should tell me in advance. Even if you are not in danger... I will feel a sense of crisis. I'm afraid there will be a better alpha, and I know myself and the enemy."

Fortunately, Yang Yi has nothing to do with excellence, but once Song Youfang thinks about Yang Yi and Ting Yunfa, there is no jealousy, but there is anger.

"Got it." Ting Yun put down his chopsticks and agreed.

"Don't eat?"

Ting Yun pursed her lips, "I'm full, I don't have much appetite for anything to eat recently, I'm too tired of eating during the Chinese New Year."

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