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Chapter 28 Revisiting the past

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    That night, I didn't discuss this topic with her again.  This problem cannot be solved, and Wei Ling also cannot accept the obvious facts before her eyes.  I carried her to the bed, we wrapped the quilt up, she wept in my arms, she fell asleep after crying exhaustedly.  I fixedly looked at Wei Ling in my arms, her frowning brows in a dream, I was completely drunk, and I was soberly waiting for the first ray of dawn to arrive in the sky.

    In the morning, I didn't disturb Wei Ling who was still sleeping.  I prepared breakfast for my mother and reminded her not to wake her up in the room.  Mother obediently played alone in her room.

    I went back to the room and set the alarm clock for her, and there was no time to wait for her to wake up, so I ran back to school to attend class as a temporary escape.  As soon as the get out of class bell rang, I walked out of the multimedia classroom with the crowd. The wonderful lecture given by the professor of "Modern Advertising" just now kept ringing in my ears. I didn't notice that there were two familiar faces looking around in the distance. Search for my figure.

    "I" Hearing someone calling, I looked up and searched among the crowd.

    Wei Ling's parents stood at the door of the classroom five meters away from me. I didn't expect them to come to the school to find someone. I was very surprised.  Out of politeness, I still have to pretend to be happy to go to them.

    "Aunt, Uncle." I smiled and nodded.  Her father ignored me with his head held high, and her mother smiled awkwardly at her husband's behavior, and said, "Xiao Yang, do you have time to talk to us?"

    I have already anticipated the purpose of their visit, and Wei Ling's lifelong event, they will definitely not let it go.  I nodded and said, "Let's go to the school's cafe and talk over coffee." Customers do as they please, and the school's cafe has become a must-see for couples to talk about love and students to receive visitors.  After passing through a tree-lined path, the school cafe will arrive.  There are very few people and guests in the morning meal time, which is very suitable for chatting.  I ordered three cups of Nescaf¨¦.  They don't care what they drink, but for me, drinking Nescafe is a great luxury.

    "Xiao Yang." Her mother said kindly, "Today, we came to school to see you to talk about you and Wei Ling. We think"

    "Hurry up and break up with my daughter." Her father snapped rudely, thinking that it was a waste of time for his wife to talk to me so tactfully.

    I bowed my head and stopped stirring the coffee. There is no need to be sad when the matter is over. Her father is so merciless, which greatly hurt my self-esteem.

    I took a deep breath and reminded myself to face the sudden confession calmly and calmly, "Even if you don't tell me, I know that Wei Ling and I are not a good match. Our family life backgrounds are too different, which is what I expected  Not yet. I understand your two elders' thoughts, if I have a daughter, I wouldn't let her find a man to suffer." I tactfully expressed my true feelings.

    Her mother showed a faint smile of relief, but she couldn't bear to see me so reasonable and sensible.  Her father's bitter face eased slightly.

    "Thank you for your understanding and tolerance. We know you are a good boy, but your family We are worried that our daughter is only temporarily infatuated with you now, and she will not be able to bear it when she really faces life. You are all young, you can't understand  Marriage cannot understand the truth of "poor and poor couples are sad for everything". Maybe you are very happy now, but when you face daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, pots and pans, you will know that the necessities are expensive, and you will know the kindness of your parents when you raise children. If you really like  Wei Ling, then you must not have the heart for her to be forced by life, right?"

    Her mother's words of enlightenment made me even more depressed, and he stared blankly at the coffee in his cup in a daze.

    I used to live in such a family of "poor and poor couples, everything is sad". The father was unable to provide enough material life security for his wife and children.  In order to buy cheap salt at a dime a catty, my mother went all the way to a chain store ten kilometers away to buy it.  And I never even used decent stationery.  I used to hate myself so much for being born in such a family, I envied other children, how I wished to be reborn into a rich family.  When her father died, her mother screamed in the morgue asking to hug her husband's rotting corpse; after handling her father's funeral, her painful footsteps at home every day; she committed suicide lying on the cold floor of the kitchen  .  Her love for her father is deep, and the hardships of life have not erased her love for her father.  Does Wei Ling love me so much?  Will she also be strong and accompany me to the end of my life?  Should I give up on her?

    "Wei Ling, she loves me very much!" I said in a daze.

    Her parents looked at him in amazement at the same time, with anger written on their faces, as if I was going to harm their daughter.

    "Crack!" Her father slammed the ceramic cup onto the table, and the strong coffee splashed all over the table.  coffee shopNervously, I poked my head out to look at them, I smiled at her stiffly, indicating that it was okay, and she turned back to continue working.

    "What qualifications do you have to say 'love'?" Her father stared fiercely, his eyes bloodshot.

    "What do you use to love? Have you ever loved that girl named Lin Manjing? Have you ever loved your poor father? Have you ever loved your mother who went crazy after attempting suicide?"

    It was as if someone had stabbed me into my heart with a long-preserved rusty dagger. The excruciating pain was suffocating I opened my mouth and struggled to breathe.  What did he just say?  How did he know?  Did he investigate it?

    "You don't know 'love' at all. Do you use love to hurt others? After I knew the complicated situation of your family, I invited a friend to your original high school to understand your situation. It happened that my friend was familiar with the leaders of your school, and your  We know everything. So we have to come to you immediately and ask you to let my Wei Ling go. She will have a bright future, we have arranged a satisfactory marriage for her, and she will have a happy family"  My head was buzzing all of a sudden, my heart was in a state of confusion, and I was in no mood to continue listening to them.

    I stood up, walked out of the cafe as if no one else was there, lost my mind, and walked aimlessly on the campus.  That wound, that hidden wound in my heart, I thought it had been healed, but now it was revealed again.  The old wound recurred and was still bleeding. It turned out that it had rotted in the bottom of my heart. I seemed to smell the stench of pus and blood.  I was nauseated and wanted to vomit. I ran to the side of the road, supported the big tree, and with a wow, all the contents of my stomach were spit out.  Gushing, I don't know if it's from the pain of vomiting, or

    The classmates who came to class around me approached me and wanted to help me, and sent me to the hospital.  I waved them away.  Can a doctor treat my injury?  It has been rotten in my heart, and it will never heal for the rest of my life. It follows like a shadow, waiting for the moment when I stop breathing My mobile phone rang again, and I didn't bother to answer it.  Maybe Wei Ling knew about my parents looking for me. Does she also know about my terrible history, that I caused my family to be ruined because of a woman?  You have to face what you should face, can you escape?  With a wry smile on my face, I calmly took out a Nokia color-screen mobile phone from my pocket.

    There are a few unread text messages - Sister Chen's message.

    "Xiao Yang quickly call back."

    "Xiao Yang, where are you? If you need something urgent, please call me back."

    "Xiao Yang, something happened to Dewey, please call back quickly."

    "Xiao Yang, I'm going crazy, call me back quickly."

    This is the last text message I saw from Sister Chen.

    What happened to Dewey?  I know that if it is not urgent, sister Chen will never leave a message in this way.  Dewey?  What the hell happened?

    While my heart was churning with countless ominous premonitions, while I was unwilling to accept it and kept denying it, he called Sister Chen back.

    "Sister Chen?" Before I finished asking, I was already stunned by the crying from the other end of the microphone.  It seems that the situation is very serious.

    "Xiao Yang! Xiao Yang! Come here quickly! I'm in the emergency room of the Second People's Hospital. Dewey"

    I hung up the phone with a "snap", ignoring the urgent call on the phone, and ran out of the school.  My heart was flustered, and the ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger.  Dewey is the only person I can call my friend when I grow up. He is like a younger brother, full of enthusiasm for everything; he always wears a bright smile, showing two small canine teeth; he cherishes his hair the most, and always feels that he is  Very handsome (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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