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    Halfway through, Liu Yan went to the toilet. When he came out of the toilet, he happened to meet Xiao Zhu who had just finished spitting up and was rinsing his mouth.

    When Xiao Zhu saw her bow, she curled her tongue and howled, "Hello, Auntie!"

    Liu Yan was startled by him, patted his chest and said, "Hello..."

    "Drink less," Liu Yan said, "How uncomfortable it is to be drunk..."

    She talked about her love endlessly, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, it's fortunate that Yan Zhuo doesn't follow his dad, and he doesn't like drinking very much. He has no one around now, who will take care of him."

    Xiao Zhu smiled: "It's okay, isn't this Mr. Song, Mr. Song is willing to make Yan Zhuohic... uncomfortable..."

    Liu Yan wondered: "What does it have to do with Xiao Song?"

    As soon as Xiao Zhu drank too much, his tongue became bigger. He said, "Of course it has something to do with Song Yan, Yan Zhuo, hey, they are not a pair of my feet. Hey..."

    Zhou Yang didn't know when he came to him, just when he heard what he said, he ruthlessly stretched out his heel and stepped on his feet.

    "Auntie, he drank too much. I'll take him back first."

    After all, Zhou Yang twisted Xiao Zhu's arm and took him away.

    Although Xiao Zhu couldn't speak clearly with her big tongue, the more she thought about it in Liu Yan's ears, the more she felt something was wrong.

    She thought of Yan Zhuo's hesitant speech every time, as well as the way he and Song Yan behaved, talked and communicated... Suddenly something was caught by her, and a vague idea was sprouting, but she didn't feel very well. possible.

    Liu Yan closed his eyes, feeling a little upset in his heart.

    After dinner, the group walked to the school. At the fork in the road, Liu Yan, who should have said goodbye, stopped Yan Zhuo and Song Yan, saying that she wanted to visit their dormitory.

    As soon as Qin Yu heard what she said, she consciously went back by herself, leaving Yan Zhuo and Song Yan to stare blankly at Liu Yan.

    ...

    Yan Zhuo thought that if his mother went to his dormitory, everything would be ruined. He got up in a hurry this morning and didn't even make up his bed.

    After going back last night, he and Song Yan tossed for a long time,

    The bed... just unbearable.

    Yan Zhuo thought silently that if he refused, he had to find a suitable reason.

    "Is it okay?" Liu Yan was very smart, knowing that he wouldn't dare to talk to him, so he passed over him and said to Song Yan, "Can Auntie go and have a look?"

    She felt that Song Yan would definitely agree to her.

    But what she didn't expect was that Song Yan refused.

    "Another day, Auntie," Song Yan casually gave a reason, "The dormitory is a little messy, I'm sorry."

    Hearing this sentence was an excuse, which made the doubt in Liu Yan's heart deeper and clearer.

    Her tone suddenly became cold, and she said stubbornly: "But I have something to say. Since we can't go to the dormitory, let's find a classroom to talk about."

    Yan Zhuo found a multimedia classroom at random. He asked Song Yan to wait outside first, and then walked in with Liu Yan.

    Up to now, Liu Yan was too lazy to go around in circles. As soon as she entered, she opened the door and asked, "I called you here to ask you... You and Song Yan, are you... that kind of relationship?"

    Yan Zhuo could have found a reason to be stunned, or he could have lied to deceive him. But he didn't, he admitted it without even the slightest hesitation.

    "Yes."

    Liu Yan was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked again with a fluke, "Do you know what I mean?"

    "knowledge."

    Liu Yan's eyes turned red instantly, and she murmured, "How can it be, how can this be possible."

    "No, I don't agree!" She raised her voice suddenly, "You can't do this, how can you be worthy of your dad like this."

    Liu Yan hasn't mentioned Yan Zhuo's father for many years. They didn't have a good time when they divorced. She didn't have a good impression of Yan Zhuo's father, so every time she chatted with Yan Zhuo, she would avoid people intentionally or not. But she didn't expect that today because of Yan Zhuo, she would move that person out.

    Liu Yan said, "You are the only child of the Yan family, and you are going to inherit the line for the Yan family."

    Yan Zhuo was silent.

    Liu Yan said bitterly: "Even if you don't think about your father, you have to think about yourself. Can you be guaranteed if you don't get married?"

    Yan Zhuo smiled suddenly, and he said, "Marriage? Security? Then why did you think about it so much when you and my dad divorced."

    "Don't make a mistake. If you can't get married, you have no guarantee. If you don't have children, you don't have any thoughts. Love will become family love one day. How will you face it at that time?"

    Yan Zhuo was speechless at what she said: "Love is love, and it's different from family." He said indifferently: "Also, I haven't felt family since I was a child, so you don't have to worry about this, I don't have it. can live.”

    "..." Liu Yan wiped away her tears, "I know I didn't raise you, you hate me, blame me, don't listen to me, think I'm troublesome, but despite this, there are some words I'm not qualified to—"

    Yan Zhuo interrupted her distractedly: "Then don't say it."

    He didn't want to hear it anyway.

    "..."

    Liu Yan cried even more.

    She apologised while sobbing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all me... It's all my fault, it's me who didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother, I'm so ashamed. If I knew you would become like this, what would you say at that time? , I'm going to take you too..."

    Yan Zhuo was tired, he said, "You don't have to do this, you really don't have to."

    "I'm fine now, very good, very good."

    "I've never blamed you and my dad for divorce. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. If you don't love them anymore, okay, yes, you can walk clean."

    "But please don't... don't reappear after many years," he rolled his Adam's apple. "Don't point fingers at my life again."

    "Child..." Liu Yan's voice trembled, she was very sad, she felt that Yan Zhuo was like this because she had ignored Yan Zhuo since she was a child.

    Liu Yan choked and said, "It's all my mother's fault, but my mother just... just wants you to be normal, don't be like this—"

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