My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 35 Chapter 35 She's Not For You

Chapter 35 No.30 Chapter Five

Even if He Tianran issued the eviction order so directly, He Panshan still had no intention of leaving.

After everyone finished their meal, He Panshan sat on the sofa and turned on the game console to play familiarly. The electronic equipment in this room, including the computer with over [-] configurations in He Tianran's bedroom, were actually created after his son moved. , the men got tired of playing and sent them over one after another.

He Tianran and Wen Liang were cleaning the dishes in the kitchen, Wen Liang seemed to have something to say, but at this moment He Tianran said:

"I'm sorry, Wen Liang, my dad may have something to tell me today, so I may not be able to accompany you..."

"I understand, it's rare for you to meet your father, and I don't want to bother you."

The girl nodded indifferently. She shook off her wet hands and dried them with paper towels.

"I shouldn't talk too much about your family, but when your father came, he brought a lot of things, which shows that he still attaches great importance to you."

He Ranran was silent and noncommittal, Wen Liang felt that he shouldn't stay for a long time now, so he walked out of the kitchen and smiled at He Panshan:
"Uncle, I still have class in the afternoon, so I have to go first, I'm really sorry..."

Hearing the girl's words, He Panshan quickly put down the handle and said:

"Xiao Wen still has classes on weekends? Why don't you stay a little longer?"

"Well, it's the training class, I have to go first."

"Then the next time you come over, remember to ask Tianran to tell Uncle in advance that I didn't bring you any presents this time."

"No need uncle, you are too polite, I should be the one who gave you a gift, please stay, I will go first!"

After giving He Tianran a look of reconnecting, he left warmly and tactfully.

After seeing off people, He Panshan sat back on the sofa and started playing FIFA 21. He Tianran went to sit beside him, bored and could only watch.

On the TV, the players were anxiously vying for the football. He Panshan was methodical in his hands, without moving his eyes, and repeated the sentence just now:
"What the hell are you thinking about?"

"That depends on what you want to ask."

He Tianran hugged his arms. He knew his father too well. On the surface, he was full of enthusiasm, but in private, he was an arbitrary person. It was difficult to turn back what he decided, even in front of his family.

In the living room, only the slightly passionate voice of the Chinese commentary came from the TV. After a while, He Panshan manipulated Wu Lei to score a goal, and said in a deep voice:

"I can't tell whether the girl is good or bad, but I like her personality and her looks are outstanding, but it's not suitable for you."

He Tianran sarcastically said, "Hey, brother Laodang is here again."

The middle-aged man frowned, and continued to ask patiently: "Does Xiao Wen know your family background?"

"I didn't say it, but in Hong Kong City, there should be no one who doesn't know you."

"If you know it today, that's okay."

"Do you think that as long as someone becomes friends with me, it's all for your money?"

He Tianran was a little irritable.

"As far as your character is concerned, it's not absolute, but it's also a nine out of ten thing."

The father's leisurely and contented tone disgusted the son very much.

"I taught you when you were young. Before you know people and do things, ask yourself 'why'. If you encounter something you can't figure out, then don't do it. Now let me ask you a question. If the girl doesn't know you are My son, why do people like you? Why do you stay at home every day? Or do you want to play cotton with both hands?"

"Can you stop thinking of other people as materialistic as you?"

He Panshan laughed at his son's rhetorical question, and said:

"You still don't understand. It's not a matter of material things. Based on what you said, that girl won't be suitable for you in ten years. Even if you are together, you won't have a good time."

He Tianran sneered again and again, and said with disdain: "Since you see it so thoroughly, you haven't seen how well you live. I'm a living example, so don't come to teach me, okay?"

"Snapped!"

A gust of wind brushed He Ranran's face, and the game controller was thrown on the ground by the man, and the shell was instantly bounced off, and the parts inside were also scattered and splashed out.

The man who had been struggling in the shopping mall all year round suppressed his anger, and he lit another cigarette. The cigarette butt was half burned before he calmly said:
"Your teacher called me a few days ago to report your grades, saying that you have made great progress."

"What do you want to explain? Come here specially to show your fatherly love?"

"Zi~"

There was the sound of burning cigarette butts in my ears. After a while, He Panshan exhaled a puff of smoke and said:

"It means that you are not a fool, and you are still saved."

He Ranran had no fear on his face, and his eyes were ashen: "If I don't make progress, is it hopeless? One monthly exam doesn't mean anything, maybe next time I can set back [-] points, I should say that you are too happy Yet?"

He Panshan sighed, and said helplessly: "You have too much emotion for me, and I can't have a good chat with you. If you keep doing this, the problems between our father and son will never be resolved."

"Then don't solve it. I think it's good now. When I grow up, we will live our own lives. You don't need to worry about my life."

"..."

The two father and son were silent for a while, He Panshan finished his cigarette, and asked a question out of nowhere:
"Do you know why students who graduated from key universities come to our company to apply for jobs, and the admission rate is higher?"

He Tianran didn't bother to pay attention to him, so He Panshan could only answer and ask himself:

"There is also a popular saying among you young people that talented people can go anywhere. Choose one of the two, even a company will choose the former, even if the classmate from the third book is so talented..."

"It's not just a matter of academic qualifications. Nowadays, the pace of life is getting faster and faster, and everyone's time is precious. Few Bole spend time digging for a thousand-mile horse. We prefer visible talents. If you are admitted One book, then directly prove a problem, that is, six years of elementary school, six years of junior high school, and six years of junior high school. During the 12 years, you have really insisted on doing one thing, that is, studying, and you have achieved excellent results. Achievements, and this, is the embodiment of value.”

"The faster society develops, the rarer this attitude of doing things seriously is. Son, after your mother smashed the guitar you have been insisting on, you gave up. Now you are a senior in high school. I have no objection to your talking about Falling in love, I just don’t want this matter to affect you, especially in this kind of time when you are finishing the door and showing your value.”

He Panshan spoke slowly. Even if He Tianran didn't want to listen, he could only listen to it one after another. His tone softened and hesitantly tried to explain:
"Dad, Wen Liang is not what you think, she treats me very well, she..."

The boy hesitated to speak, how could his father believe in words like "rebirth"?

"She just doesn't suit you, at least not right now."

He Panshan took over the conversation naturally, and repeated what he said before.

"How do you know it's inappropriate?"

Facing his son's stubborn response, the man smiled:

"When Xiaowen cooks for you, and when she says you're not together yet."

He specially emphasized the word "return", thinking and recalling: "She... was in a hurry. Although I don't know what happened between you, I always feel that this girl is using too much force. This is not a good thing. Take a step back and talk about it." Even if the girl is a good girl, if you don't grow up, she will never be suitable for you."

"..."

He Tianran felt touched and couldn't help asking:
"Does it have to be suitable for two people to be together?"

He Panshan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it horizontally in front of his nose and smelled it, but this time he did not light it.

"When your mother and I decided to be together, we didn't think about it."

After looking at each other for a long time, He Tianran asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:
"Why... When you decided to divorce, didn't you ask for my opinion?"

What should come will always come, He Panshan sighed:

"Children who haven't grown up all hope that their parents will not be separated. It is useless to ask. When you have your own affairs, you will know why I don't ask you. Instead, it is good for you."

Suddenly, the man noticed something, he raised his chin, interrupted He Tianran's absence, and asked:
"When did you buy that guitar?"

"...Wen Liang gave it to me."

(End of this chapter)

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