He's Secretly Too
Section 85
Although Zuo Xuelan was not very smart, he could still see this sort of thing clearly.
He Yuzhi was very quiet lately and did not talk to them about Wenzhi, so he must have been indifferent.
Zuo Xuelan was afraid that if Sun Hui was still working at home, He Yuzhi would arrest him and inquire about Wenzhi's whereabouts, and he would not stop until his goal was achieved.
If Sun Hui could not hold back and said so, it would probably be a prolonged tug-of-war.
Moreover, seeing that He Yuzhi was about to enter the final year of high school and had yet to approve his father's decision to send him abroad, he had no idea what he was doing here.
He definitely could not give He Yuzhi the chance to find Wenzhi again.
It was even more impossible to let such a little girl affect the future and development of her son in the future.
To avoid this situation, Zuo Xuelan happily asked someone to help Wenzhi undergo the handover procedure of moving to another school. He also contacted people at the nursing home and offered better conditions for Sun Hui to go to work.
Yet it seemed that he was still underestimating his son's feelings towards the little girl.
Without some relationship, one can grow and become a better version of himself; but other relationships will deteriorate and collapse, languish from then on, or even develop in the opposite direction.
After hearing what he said, He Yuzhi stood there and could not help but sneer.
Seeing him like this, Zuo Xuelan felt a little fear in his heart. Although his entire body was in the sunlight, he felt his shoulders cold as he looked towards He Yuzhi.
Although my son has not been close to anyone since he was a child, at least...
He's never been like this.
The housekeeper next to him was clearly frightened by He Yuzhi and stood motionless.
The boy did not say a word, and turned expressionlessly from the outer balcony to return home.
Zuo Xuelan looked at him, thinking that everything would be fine, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, shortly after the young man left, he suddenly went crazy and kicked the low-legged glass table next to him.
The glass table hit the wooden cabinet in front of it, causing a loud noise. The wooden cabinet shook several times as a result of the impact, and the porcelain ornaments placed on it could not withstand the shock and fall.
With a flash, it broke on the marble floor.
Zuo Xuelan's eyes widened, his heart racing due to He Yuzhi's sudden action, he immediately stood up and shouted to his son: he:
“He Yuzhi, you are crazy!”
"Are you going to do this just for a trivial matter like this?!"
Unfortunately, He Yuzhi ignored him and went to the corner then disappeared.
Zuo Xuelan was so angry that his hands trembled. Muttering that the child was crazy, he immediately pulled out his phone from the side and prepared to call He Hongsheng.
And He Yuzhi is back again.
When he entered, all emotions seemed to disappear for a moment.
No anger, no joy, no sadness.
No emotions felt.
The sunlight today was very good, shining people through the window. On the light that fell directly onto the ground, there appeared to be a hint of fine dust.
He Yuzhi walked in and closed the door.
The girl's room and her mother faintly smelled of wood cabinets and beige colors.
He opened the window, and the scent of trees and grass in the outside garden entered along with the wind of late summer.
He Yuzhi sat at the table where he often sat before Wenzhi, as if his soul had been sucked out of his entire body.
He sat down and sat down, initially feeling nothing, until the pain slowly finally spread to his left chest.
The pain was so painful that he involuntarily bent over and had trouble breathing.
He Yuzhi never expected that last night would be the last time he saw her.
The girl's round eyes, white and soft skin, neatly combed ponytails, and the pink birthmark in the corner of her eyes seemed to still be before her.
It looks like you can reach out and touch it.
He Yuzhi even recalled the soft, warm and dense feeling as he placed his hands on his head.
It turned out that Wen Zhi lied to her and said she would see him tomorrow, but the truth was that she meant that they would never see him again.
If he knew, even though he only knew that he would return to the province to study, he would never let him go. Not to mention after two days, he still foolishly thought that he really only needed time, and did not come to him, let alone defend himself.
If He Yuzhi knew that he was going to leave, and that the trauma he had suffered was so deep, instead of being as silent and silent as it seemed, he said, he would naturally forget and reconcile in a few days. He would definitely force her to open the gift and threaten her not to return, even though she used all means.
He really needs time.
But it wasn't forgiveness, but it took time to escape, without even giving him a chance to say goodbye.
He Yuzhi was sitting there, while Zuo Xuelan went upstairs but was unable to find him, then he finally came and knocked on the door outside.
But the young man was still sitting there, slumped and motionless.
He could barely hear any sounds around him.
As if the whole person had been thrown into the bottomless, dark and cold bottom of the water, he could not ask for help and did not have the strength to resist.
