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On the way home, Yamamoto Hiiragi drove.The snowy road was slippery, and the speed of the car was slower than usual.

Chihori looked at the colorful neon lights outside, and said with a smile: "The Bo family and his wife seem to be very good people, and they seem to like our wife very much."

Yamamoto Hiiragi didn't speak at first, pretending to be concentrating on driving, until Chihori turned to look at him, then he lowered the corners of his mouth, unwilling to speak: "The teacher brought me here, hoping that I would agree with Ryota and Bo Ye Romance?"

Smiling lightly and shaking her head, she covered the man's big hand on the joystick with her palm, and Chiho said, "You can reserve your opinion, but please don't interfere with the child's freedom, is that okay?"

Yamamoto Hiiragi stared ahead without saying a word, his jaw tensed coldly.

Before he could let go, Chihori sighed: "Forgive him, it's been hard work..."

At the entrance of the main house of the Yamamoto family, Chiho Ri must promise Yamamoto Hiiragi that he will not tell Master Yamamoto about this meeting, in case the old man has unnecessary doubts.

Yamamoto Hiiragi had no choice but to obediently say, "I swear to the gods of heaven and earth."

Chiho smiled, and opened the door cheerfully: "We're back!"

Entering the house, she was sensitive and immediately felt the weirdness of the atmosphere.The lights were on, but no one responded.

Looking around all the way to the living room, the demure woman whispered: "Even Mr. Xiaolin doesn't..."

In the living room, she stopped suddenly, blinked dully, and looked at the scene in front of her incomprehensibly.

The whole family gathered in the living room, and even Sonosuke came back.

The smiling man in the past is now frowning, with a heavy expression. He leans his back on the wall at the stairway with a slightly dejected look, with one hand in his trousers pocket and the other hanging by his side.

Hearing the movement, he turned his face away, and when he saw his father and mother entering one after the other, he gave a low greeting.

"Forgive me..."

Seeing her youngest son kneeling in the middle of the living room, Chihori put down her handbag and wanted to go over to help him up, but Kazuki Yamamoto suddenly slammed his cane on the floor, with a "boom", the force was not light, and instantly stopped her movement .

Yamamoto Hiiragi grabbed her from behind and led her back a few steps.

Looking at the young man in front of him again, Kazuki Yamamoto paced back and forth in front of him, continuing to ask: "When did you two start contacting?"

"Half a month ago." Tang Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was calm, even after kneeling for two hours, his back was still straight, "I met you at the year-end meeting that day, and it was a lie to say that you lived outside alone the next day. together."

When I came back from Bo Ye today, I saw my grandfather sitting in the living room waiting for him as soon as I entered the house. I had a bad feeling at that time. Before he could speak, my grandfather asked him to kneel down. For a moment, my whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave. , understand everything.

During the two hours of kneeling, Grandpa ignored him, and only cast an angry and sad glance from time to time, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.

Under such pressure, he still felt flustered and scared at first, worried about Bo Ye's safety and the future of the two of them, but as his thoughts gradually became clearer, after thinking clearly about the reasons why Bo Ye and himself persisted until now , he gradually calmed down, even a little relieved.

"Ryota Yamamoto, are you treating me like a fool!" Kazuki Yamamoto was so angry that his white beard trembled wildly, and his eye sockets were flushed with excitement, "You broke your promise again and again, it's disloyalty to me, right? Disloyalty to the family, I hate people who are full of lies, you make me feel ashamed!"

Canosuke raised his eyes to look at Master Yamamoto, clenched and relaxed the hand hanging by his side, and finally lowered his head giving up.

Chihori turned her face away and wiped the corners of her eyes quietly. As a mother, although she felt sorry for her child, she knew that she had no right to speak in such an occasion.

Stuck by his grandfather's words, Tang Zhi frowned, loyalty and filial piety, these are the etiquettes he has accepted since he was a child, and he really violated them.

"If you hadn't always threatened me with Bo Ye, I wouldn't have said things against my will again and again. I never thought of breaking up with him. Even if it was forcibly separated, when I have the ability to break away from the shackles of the family, I will definitely do so in the future." Go back and find him." Tang Zhi raised his face and looked directly at the patriarch who symbolizes the highest authority of the family, "Grandpa, please don't think about Bo Ye again. If you use this method to force me, what you get in return will only be superficial. obedience, if you insist on destroying him..."

The young man gritted his teeth and said clearly, "Please destroy me together."

Looking at his youngest son's thin and straight back, Yamamoto Hiiragi took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his body.He didn't understand where this obsession came from, he just felt that the child was obsessed with obsession like an evil spirit.

Kazuki Yamamoto leaned on crutches and stopped on the spot. His heart was pulled out by an invisible hand, and the blood vessels connected to it almost burst.

He took a few breaths quietly, then supported the chair behind him and sat down. Mr. Xiao Lin who was on the side wanted to step forward to check the situation, but he raised his hand to stop him.

"For him, are you willing to give up even yourself?"

The old man lowered his head and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a dark blue checkered handkerchief. His hale and hearty look was gone, and his face showed the ashes of old age.

He put the handkerchief back into his pocket, and said calmly: "If you want to relieve yourself of the responsibilities and missions on your shoulders, then you don't deserve to be named Yamamoto."

Cangzhisuke looked at the old man in astonishment: "Grandpa..."

Averting his eyes and not wanting to look at the boy again, Kazuki Yamamoto pointed at the door with his cane: "Please go out."

Chihori covered her mouth tightly with her hands, tears streaming down her face, and her face was wet.

His thin body was trembling slightly, Tang Zhi desperately held back his tears, he quickly glanced at his grandfather, raised his arm to wipe his eyes, and finally knelt down to him on the ground.

"I'm really sorry."

Kneeling for too long, his legs were a little numb. When the boy stood up, he leaned to the side, and Sonosuke hurried forward to support him.

"None of you are allowed to help him in the future, otherwise..."

White Beard trembled, Kazuki Yamamoto didn't continue, he really couldn't go on, for everyone here, there was an indescribable disappointment.

Letting go of Sonosuke's hand, the boy walked towards the door, and when he passed Chiho Ri who was crying, he stopped.

"Please don't cry." Tang Zhi wiped the tears from her face, lowered his head and touched her forehead, and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, mother."

The door slammed, but no one in the room moved.

"You all know that man is by your side, but you have kept it from me for so long." His eyes flicked over everyone's face, including Mr. Kobayashi. Kazuki Yamamoto stood up slowly with his crutches, and walked slowly into the room, "Yes I feel useless, I feel old..."

After Master Yamamoto left, Chihori couldn't bear it anymore, ran to the room covering her face, and slammed the door hard.

Yamamoto Hiiragi quickly followed, and when he passed by Canozhisuke, he patted his shoulder: "Don't meddle in Mrs. Ma's affairs, don't disobey your grandfather anymore."

Kazuki Yamamoto devoted his whole life to his family and his family, but in the end he was deceived by his family... Yamamoto Hiiragi thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Let them each calm down for a while, and let's not make trouble."

Nodding his head, Cangzhisuke said, "Go and see mother."

Yamamoto Hiiragi entered the room.

Canosuke stood in the corridor, and after a while, a thin and soft cry came from the room, accompanied by the woman's cry: "What responsibility and mission! What family and infidelity! Why do you have to put it all there?" On children?! I don’t understand! I don’t understand everything! If you disobey, you will be expelled, and if you don’t like it, you will be destroyed. Is my child an animal? Is it a sin to fall in love with the same sex? Why is there no right to pursue happiness as a human being? ...he is Mrs. Rang!"

Canosuke closed his eyes, raised his head and knocked on the wall behind him, feeling a little lost for a while.

If someone chooses freedom, someone has to take responsibility.

After going out, Tang Zhi didn't go too far along the snowy street.

Under the fence of a family, there was a rock that was not covered by snow. He knocked on his calf, which was still a little sore, and slowly stepped back and sat down beside the rock.

It is now [-]:[-] in the evening, and the large flakes of snow are drifting slowly and slowly, falling on the body will not melt quickly.

Staring at the dark road in front of him, he sat on the rock under the street lamp in a daze for a while. During the process, he gradually retracted his legs and stepped on the edge, curling up his body.

The cold wind blew on his face and felt stinging. He pulled up the hat behind the woolen coat and put it on. After recovering, he realized that he hadn't brought anything out.

Frowning in annoyance, he lowered his head and searched the pockets of his jacket and trousers, and in the end he only took out a mobile phone, a ten thousand yuan banknote, and a hundred yuan coin.

As a Guaiguai who has never left home since he grew up, Tang Zhi couldn't help but feel tricky when faced with these objects. With too little experience, he didn't know where to go next.

How many days can [-] yen last?

How many days can I last for myself who has never lived outside alone?

The faces of his grandfather and mother flashed before his eyes, Tang Zhi bit his lower lip, suddenly regretting it.

Pulling the brim of the hat a little, he looked at the main house of the Yamamoto family standing quietly up the slope, thinking that his grandfather would drive him out of the house, it must be heartbreaking.

Letting go, feeling guilty for a while.

He couldn't bear to hurt any of his family and lover.

"If I go back now, they will accept me..."

Turning his face to his knees, he thought to himself.

But at the same time, he knew that going back meant giving up on Bo Ye. After being discovered this time, it was impossible for him to continue to fall in love with Bo Ye while enjoying the good life provided by his family.

"So, can't you go home again?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get red eyes, that is the place where he lived for 19 years, there are relatives who get along day and night, those familiar lifestyles are leaving him, he lost everything overnight, the world The feeling of being alone in the room is probably like this...

I don't want to disappoint my grandpa, I don't want to make my mother sad, I don't want to be a lonely person, I don't want to be homesick.

No matter which side it is, I don't want to give up.

Unconsciously rubbing the copper-colored coin in his palm, Tang Zhi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly held the hundred-yuan coin in his palm.

Blinking his eyes, tears streaming down his face, he sat upright against the wall.

If it is difficult to make a choice, he thought, then leave it to the gods.

"Flower noodles represent going home, literally...represent Bo Ye."

Staring at the one-hundred-yuan coin, he murmured.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the coin rolled upwards and bounced into the air, reflecting a faint light under the street lamp.Like a slow-motion show, the young man watched the coin's interlaced face and letter without blinking, and a copper-colored phantom appeared on the edge of the coin.

The coin fell, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the back of his hand.

Taking a deep breath nervously, Tang Zhi slowly opened his palm——

Flower noodles.

Come back home.

"What!" The boy suddenly jumped off the rock, looking at the coin with a grumpy expression, "Not at all!"

After speaking, he grabbed the coin and threw it into the distance.

Copper-colored into the darkness, without echo.

Tang Zhi pulled on his short red plaid jacket, puffed up one cheek, and walked forward again.

"Bo Ye is so rich, you can ask him for it when you run out." Kicking the stones under his feet, he staggered down the slope, and said to himself: "He won't let me live too hard, I will be Bo... Mrs. Bo, the family is very rich, so I'm not afraid..."

At this moment, the phone rang. Tang Zhi took it out and saw that the caller ID was someone who was reading. After hesitating for two seconds, he cleared his throat and picked up the phone.

"Baby, where are you?"

"At...at home." He lowered his head, picked the pebbles on the ground with his toes, and lied unskillfully, "What's wrong with you?"

The man's voice is not quite right, like the nasal sound acquired when he has a cold and stuffy nose.

In the hotel suite, Bo Ye was lying face up on the rocking chair, while pressing the napkin under his nose, a blood red flower bloomed immediately on the napkin.

"It's okay, my parents have come to Japan." He said, "Those two... don't know why, they suddenly became very irritable."

They beat people when they catch them, without giving any reason at all.

Tang Zhi: "What did your parents come to Japan for?"

Bo Ye: "Come and see me."

Tang Zhi: "Are they by your side?"

"No."

After the beating, he left.

Taking out another tissue, Bo Ye added: "The two of you are going to dance."

"........."

"I have to deal with my parents in the past two days, and I may not have time to meet them. Do you mind?"

Hearing what the man said, Tang Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. It just so happened that he will be very busy these two days: "It's okay, anyway, there will be more chances to meet in the future. Treat your uncles and aunts well."

"Baby is so good." Bo Ye smiled comfortingly, "I will make it up to you after I send them away."

Under the streetlight ahead, snowflakes slowly rotated around the light beam, like flakes in a crystal ball.

"Bo Ye." Tang Zhi said suddenly: "If I have nothing, no money, no background, no resources...will you still love me?"

"What do you mean? Don't you trust me?" Throwing the tissue into the trash can, Bo Ye sat up from the rocking chair, feeling amused: "Aside from coveting your beauty, ask yourself, what else have I ever wanted about you?"

Squatting down, with the hat covering half of his face, Tang Zhi stretched out his hand to wipe his face, his voice was muffled: "If I have nothing, how can I continue my life."

Raising one eyebrow, Bo Ye said, "Why do you ask that?"

Asking this kind of question is not like a teenager's style.

Shaking his head, Tang Zhi said, "It's nothing, I'm curious about this hypothesis."

"Continue as you want. Life is created by everyone's hard work. If you don't have anything, you don't have it. It's not that you can't create it. Besides..." Bo Ye smiled slightly and said: "Even if you have nothing in your hand , you and I can hold each other tightly.”[1]

On the other side of the phone, Tang Zhi nodded desperately, his voice became hoarse: "Thank you."

Bo Ye was surprised: "What happened to you today?"

"It's okay, I'm going to take a shower." Lowering his head and wiping away his tears on his pants, Tang Zhi smiled and said, "Bo Ye, I love you."