Xiaobai's Counterattack: The Great God of Glory Lives Next Door

Chapter 169 Huo Yucheng is going abroad (2)

The songs of the three people echoed in the lonely street for a long time, and when the cold north wind blew, they scattered in all directions.

Like the street trees on the roadside, when the north wind passes, the leaves fall all over the ground, leaving only the bare branches trembling in the wind.

There was a hole in my heart, and there was nothing to fill it, so the lonely cold wind blew in and cut it out with knife after knife.

……

Luo He didn't get home until after nine o'clock. Before he took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, the door was opened from the inside.

Shen Yefen's face was cold, Luo He was dazed, and the two stared straight at each other for a few minutes.

Finally, Shen Yefen stepped aside first, retreated diagonally behind the door, and said coldly: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you come in quickly!"

Luo He walked in drunkenly and sat down on the sofa.

Luo Xiuye ​​was concentrating on a certain e-sports column without turning his head. He only said a symbolic greeting: "You're back?!"

Luo He rubbed his sore temples and let out a low hum.

After a while, I felt a cold air landing around me.

Chen Yefen had a stinky face and sat at the end of the sofa next to her.

"Where did you go?"

“Have dinner and watch a movie”

"with whom?"

"Student!"

"Then why did you come back so late?"

"How late!" Luo He turned on the screen, glanced at the time, and shouted dissatisfied: "It's only nine o'clock!"

Luo He's flat roar made Shen Yefen angry, and her cold tone couldn't help but raise a level.

"Look at yourself, it's almost ten o'clock! You're a girl, you're hanging out in the middle of the night, you don't know how to call home, and you come back still smelling of alcohol. Look at yourself like this, you still look like Are you a serious child?"

"Yeah!" Luo He slapped his hand hard on the sofa, "I'm not a serious child, so are you serious parents?! Ask your conscience, how many parents in the world do you think they care about their children? You are left at home, and you have not been able to see me once for a whole year! Did you take care of me when I needed you? Now you are coming here to accuse me with righteous words. It is not serious. Let me tell you, you are not qualified. !”

After Luo He yelled, he slammed the door and entered the house, leaving behind Luo's parents and Luo's mother who looked confused.

Mother Luo was obviously stunned and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Luo Xiuye ​​was frightened and quickly turned off the TV. He looked nervously at the closed door and at his silent wife.

After a few more minutes, as if talking to herself or asking him, Shen Yefen said with some frustration: "Her dad, have we done anything wrong in these years..."

Luo Xiuye ​​scratched his hair and felt a little at a loss: "In these years, we have been running around for my e-sports dream. We have really suffered for this child and failed to fulfill our responsibilities as parents. Maybe... we really... do Is that wrong..."

Shen Yefen buried her head in her bent knees, her voice muffled. "I never heard Luo He talk about hardship, nor did she mention anything unhappy at school. I thought she was living a pretty good life. I..."

"Why am I so stupid? She is just a child. No matter how independent or strong she is, if she sees that other people's parents are with her and she is alone, her heart will definitely be unbalanced and she will be sad... "

Luo Xiuye ​​gently hugged Shen Yefen, who was curled up into a ball, and pressed his hot chest against her head.

(End of this chapter)