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Pei Jingrong sneered.

Pei Qing said, "My mother is smart and beautiful, with a high degree of education, and I haven't seen you with her for a long time. Do you think this kind of thing, what qualifications do you have to ask me?"

Pei Jingrong said, "You have to talk to me like this, don't you?"

Pei Qing looked at him: "Didn't we always talk like this?"

Pei Jingrong said: "I finished the meeting today and will go back early tomorrow morning. I will tell you the last time, go back with me."

Pei Qing didn't speak.

Pei Jingrong said: "I believe that one day, you will realize that you are very wrong."

Pei Qing leaned on the back of the chair and said to Pei Jingrong, "Do you think that day I will come back crying and confess my fault to you?"

Pei Jingrong looked at him silently.

Pei Qing smiled and said, "Then let's wait and see."

In the evening, Pei Qing went back to see Zhan Weiyang.

When he entered the living room, he saw Zhan Pengcheng, so he said, "I'll leave when I come to see Yangyang. I promise he will come back."

Zhan Pengcheng seemed to feel a little embarrassed. He stood up from the sofa, put his hands into his jacket pockets, looked at Pei Qing and asked, "Is the injury okay?"

Pei Qing shook his head, "Nothing."

Zhan Pengcheng said, "Yangyang is in his room, you go up."

Hearing Zhan Pengcheng's words, Pei Qing realized that he was compromising for Zhan Weiyang, so he just nodded without saying anything, and went up the stairs to the second floor.

Zhan Weiyang sat on his bed in a daze.

After Pei Qing went in, he pulled the chair by the table to the bed and sat down facing Zhan Weiyang.

Zhan Weiyang stared at him with his eyes wide open.

Pei Qing asked him, "Do you feel better?"

Zhan Weiyang didn't answer, stretched out his hand and touched Pei Qing's face through the mask.

Pei Qing took off his mask and showed him his swollen cheeks.

Zhan Weiyang asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"It still hurts a little bit," Pei Qing said.

Zhan Weiyang looked sad.

Pei Qing said to him, "But if Yangyang touches it, it won't hurt."

Zhan Weiyang said, "You lied to me, it will still hurt if I touch you."

Pei Qing told him: "Human beings are very powerful. In order to protect the people they like, they can bear all the harm. At this time, if you just tell yourself that it doesn't hurt, it really won't hurt."

Zhan Weiyang asked him, "Is that tree okay too?"

Pei Qing said: "Of course a tree can. You can see that a tree can have endless power in order to make itself rooted. As long as there is something you want to stick to, it can resist all injuries, whether it is verbal injury or physical injury."

"Language hurts?" Zhan Weiyang said silently.

Pei Qing said to him, "Yes, it's like people say you're stupid. This is the damage of language. Do you have something you want to hold on to to resist this kind of damage?"

"Yes," Zhan Weiyang looked at him, "I want to protect you, as well as dad and grandma." After speaking, he reluctantly counted Zhan Weiguang in his heart.

Pei Qing smiled, "You want to protect so many people, so you must not care about this kind of harm, understand?"

Zhan Weiyang said, "I understand, I'm not stupid, it's just that the person doesn't understand me."

Pei Qing opened his arms and let Zhan Weiyang rush over to hug him and said, "Yangyang is amazing."

Chapter 95

After the summer vacation, Zhan Weiyang ushered in the hardest third year of high school. The school has very strict requirements for senior three students. All students, whether they live on campus or not, must study at night every day, and Zhan Weiyang is no exception.

Chen Youyou didn't appear relaxed because of his good grades. He got up early every day and went home late every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was reviewing his homework at other times.

And he is still very worried. He has the university he wants to go to and the major he wants to study, but it is very painful to think of going to the school to live on campus and spending a long time with other peers.

For such worries, he thought that Zhan Weiyang should be the same as him.

But to Chen Youyou's surprise, Zhan Weiyang didn't have the same worries as him, and Zhan Weiyang had a firm idea of ​​his own on this matter, and he was going to live on campus.

"Ah?" Chen Youyou asked him, "Why, why?"

Zhan Weiyang buried his head while doing the question and took time to answer: "Because I can."

Chen Youyou didn't understand: "How, how can you do it?"

Zhan Weiyang looked up at him: "If I think I can, I can."

Chen Youyou didn't speak. He feels that Zhan Weiyang has changed in some places, but he can't say exactly where it has changed, because Zhan Weiyang is still not that smart, and behaves like a child, such very subtle changes, if not for Chen Youyou and He Zhan Weiyang has been with him for a long time, and he can't even feel it.

Zhan Weiyang is like the fortune tree he planted in the flowerpot. While the trunk, branches and leaves grow slowly, they are also rooting hard into the soil.

The growth you can see in your eyes may not be obvious, but in places you can't see, his roots have been deeply buried in the soil and are difficult to shake.

Since Pei Jingrong left that day, he has never contacted Pei Qing again. However, Zhan Yingfei called Pei Qing twice.

Zhan Yingfei had already heard about Pei Qing and Zhan Weiyang, but her attitude was much gentler, and she probably still objected to it, but she did not express her objection clearly in her language.

She wanted to persuade Pei Qing and his son. She said to Pei Qing, "You know that your father is stubborn and sometimes needs you to coax him."

Pei Qing said to Zhan Yingfei: "Auntie, you are too polite. My dad is not stubborn, but arrogant. It's not a matter of coaxing or not, but he never wants to stand on my side to help me. think about it."

Zhan Yingfei was silent for a while, and said, "Pei Qing, Auntie doesn't want to say who is right and who is wrong, but after all, we are all so old, and we have experienced more life than you, and you will definitely find out that the path you choose is wrong. road."