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Zhan Weiyang was very angry and said to his father, "I'm not a fool! I know who is good to me and who is not good to me! I can fall in love with the person I like! Even if you are a father, you are not allowed to say that, brother Qin. !"
Zhan Pengcheng was a little anxious, he grabbed Zhan Weiyang's wrist, "Of course you are not a fool, you are Dad's little baby, there are many bad people in the society, you have never been in contact with them, so you don't understand, Dad will teach them slowly in the future. Give you."
Zhan Weiyang shook off his hand, turned and ran upstairs, saying as he ran, "I don't listen! I hate dad the most!"
Hearing this, Zhan Weiguang couldn't help but look at Zhan Pengcheng's face. Seeing that he was frozen in place, his face seemed to be a little pale.
After a while, Zhan Pengcheng turned his head and asked Zhan Weiguang, "What should I do?"
Zhan Weiguang avoided his eyes and walked inside, saying, "How do I know."
A little later, Zhan Pengcheng felt that Zhan Weiguang was probably out of breath. He carried a box of birthday cakes and walked to the door of Zhan Weiyang's room. Walked in.
Zhan Weiyang was originally lying on the bed sturdy, and his head, face, hands and feet were attached to the bed without any gaps. At this time, he finally raised his head and glanced at Zhan Pengcheng.
Zhan Pengcheng thought he was crying, but when he saw that his face was still clean, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bed and lifted the cake in his hand to Zhan Weiyang, saying, "Yangyang, let's eat it. Is the cake any good?"
Zhan Weiyang said with little strength, "I don't want to eat."
Zhan Pengcheng put the cake aside, sat down beside the bed, reached out and touched his head, and said to him, "Today is your birthday, we want to have a good time, and other things will wait until today is over, and Dad will explain it to you slowly. OK?"
Zhan Weiyang didn't speak.
Zhan Pengcheng continued: "People are inherently complicated. I'm not saying that Pei Qing is a bad person, but no one is absolutely good or absolutely bad. Dad also likes Pei Qing very much and thinks that others are good, but this matter he is It was wrong, you understand?"
Zhan Weiyang said, "I don't understand."
Zhan Pengcheng said, "it's okay, Dad will tell you, and then you will understand. Then do you want to get up and eat cake now?"
Zhan Weiyang said, "but I don't want to see my father."
Zhan Pengcheng looked at him silently for a while, and said, "Then Dad is out. You don't eat much for dinner. If you get hungry later, remember to eat the cake."
After speaking, Zhan Pengcheng sighed, got up and left.
Chapter 91
Zhan Weiyang lay motionless on the bed, he didn't fall asleep, he just didn't want to move. After a long time, he heard no movement outside, and probably even Zhan Pengcheng had already gone back to his room to sleep, so he slowly raised his head, moved his body, stuck his head out of the bed, and glanced at the cake on the ground .
The cake was not big, it was placed in a box, it was tied with ribbon on the outside and a knot was tied at the top.
Zhan Weiyang glanced at the time, it was just eleven o'clock in the evening, and there was still an hour left before his eighteenth birthday.
Thinking of the last hour, Zhan Weiyang suddenly became emotional. He got up from the bed, hurriedly changed his clothes and put on socks, put the keys and mobile phone in his trouser pocket, picked up the cake on the ground, and walked out secretly.
He turned off the light in his room, closed the door very lightly, and didn't turn on the light in the corridor, so he felt the wall and went downstairs in fear.
Secretly coming out of the house, Zhan Weiyang took the cake and walked out of the community while calling a car with his mobile phone.
When he came out of the gate of the community, he saw that the taxi was already parked on the side of the road. He hurried over, opened the door to get in the car, and told the driver Pei Qing's address.
Pei Qing sent Zhan Weiyang a WeChat message more than an hour ago and asked him if he was okay now, but Zhan Weiyang didn't answer. At that time, Pei Qing hesitated to call Zhan Weiyang, but he was afraid that Zhan Pengcheng would guard Zhan Weiyang, but he still did not dial out the phone number.
Usually, he was almost asleep at this time, but today his mood was really complicated. Pei Qing took a shower and lay on the bed, and couldn't fall asleep for a while.
Zhan Pengcheng's reaction has been better than he expected. He thought it would be some more intense blame, or even beat him, but the result has not yet come. Maybe Zhan Pengcheng is concerned that it is a public place after all.
Now that there is a beginning, it will be easier to continue. Pei Qing thought to himself that he must take another time to visit Zhan's house tomorrow.
Even if Zhan Pengcheng doesn't want to see him, he has to see Zhan Weiyang, lest Zhan Weiyang be thinking wildly at home.
With the weak light shining into the room from the window, Pei Qing looked at the outline of the room and thought without bounds that he would still have to buy a house in a few years, and it didn't need to be too big. Must be comfortable.
At this moment, Pei Qing heard a knock on the door.
At first he thought he had heard it wrong, and glanced at the time on the phone, it was already half past eleven.
But the knock on the door sounded immediately, and he reached out to turn on the lamp on the bedside table, got out of bed and walked outside.
As soon as he opened the door, Zhan Weiyang stood at the door and threw himself into his arms.
Pei Qing quickly stretched out his arms to hug Zhan Weiyang and asked, "Why are you here so late?"
The cake box in Zhan Weiyang's hand was shaking. He hurried in all the way and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat cake with you at twelve o'clock."
Pei Qing picked him up, turned it half a circle, put it on the ground, and said, "Happy birthday, my baby."
They put the cake on the table.
Pei Qian opened the package, put in a candle, found the lighter at home, lit the candle first, then turned off the light in the room, sat down face to face with Zhan Weiyang, and sang a birthday song for Zhan Weiyang.
The orange-red light of the candle reflected in Zhan Weiyang's eyes, which kept beating like a star. He kept looking at Pei Qing, and when the whole song was finished, he held his hands and closed his eyes to make a wish for himself.