"I don't quite understand, why do I have to pay attention to you when you're sad, when I'm sad, what are you doing, I said I didn't care before, it was polite, we didn't look up and look down, I don't want our relationship to affect the relationship between my parents and their generation, say forgive, it's just a good face, that's not a reason for you to entangle.

In fact, I don't think there's any need for us to talk and continue to associate and get to know each other.

I won't be going back in the future, my dad has already helped me find a school in Beijing.

You don't have to look for me, anyway, without Chen Zihan, you can still know other girls, there will always be someone to accompany you, but this person will no longer be me.

My dad said that you have to save face, so I will keep your mobile phone number and don't block it, but don't text me anymore, I will see irritability and block you again, and no one will look good on face.

No need to go back. Li Weiwei edited the text message and sent it directly to Ouyang Xuanfang.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong. Ding-dong, ding-dong.

Five text messages came at once.

Ouyang Xuanfeng saw that it was all Lin Wei's dance, and surprise flashed in his heart.

He also thought that Lin Weiwu had returned to him before, but the signal on the train was not good, so he didn't say it.

However, I saw the content sent by Lin Weiwu.

Ouyang Xuanfang's eyes were red, his hand was holding the phone tightly, looking at the content on the phone while watching, and finally cried. Tears rolled down his beautiful face.

It was the tears of an ignorant, first-time taste of love, a fourteen-year-old boy.

Chiho Yoshida sensed that something was wrong with Ouyang Xuanfu and looked at Ouyang Xuanfang.

He held his phone, his fist on his knee, his head shut, very emotional, and in tears.

Seeing his son like this for the first time, Yoshida Chiho held Ouyang Xuan's hand and asked worriedly, "Xuanfu, what's wrong?" Why are you crying, is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Ouyang Xuanfang held the position of his heart.

"Mom, I'm so uncomfortable here, it seems like I have a knife in my heart, it hurts." Ouyang Xuanfang said crying.

Chikami Yoshida's heart was also slightly pantothenic.

Her son was emotionally sensitive and delicate, stretched out his hand, hugged Ouyang Xuanfang, and said with relief: "Xiao Wu is a child's temper, you have always been calmer than her, just tolerate her." It's going to be fine. ”

"It's not going to be good, it's not going to be okay, Lin Weiwu, she's going to transfer schools, she won't pay attention to me for the rest of her life, Mom, my heart hurts, my heart hurts, I like Lin Weiwu." Ouyang Xuanfang said his suppressed feelings.

Yoshida Chiho didn't hear it, and thought that the children had to like it when they were young, and said: "Xiao Wu won't ignore you, when I get to Beijing in a while, my aunt invites us to dinner, you can see Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu said well, Xiao Wu likes to eat beef jerky and chicken wings the most, and when we arrive in Beijing, we will first go to buy beef jerky, Peking duck, Xiao Wu will be happy when he sees these, silly boy, what is there to cry about, it's just that Xiao Wu said angry words, don't cry." ”

Ouyang Xuanfang looked at Yoshida Chiho with red eyes, "I like Lin Wei dance." ”

Chiho Yoshida wiped his tears for Ouyang Xuanfang.

"I like Lin Wei dance." Ouyang Xuanfeng said it again.

"Well, Xiao Wu likes you too, I can see it, otherwise, I wouldn't be angry with you." Chifumi Yoshida said softly.

"I like her so much, I like her, I like her, I like her." Ouyang Xuanfang kept muttering.

Chihoku Yoshida helped Ouyang Xuanfu wipe his tears.

She is also very pleased that the relationship between their sister and brother can be so good, she feels that the relationship between a mother and her biological brother is not as deep as theirs.

She thinks that they will definitely get along, they are all children.