Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 456 He is gone.

Ji Enen was in a bad mood.

This is a problem that everyone can see.

Fang Hui called her as usual, but today it took several calls before she answered. As soon as she got home, she went to her room and closed the door.

When he got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he discovered that the light in her room had been left on.

Fang Hui was a little worried and tentatively knocked on the door.

I thought I might have accidentally forgotten to turn it off.

But there was an obvious noise in the room, which seemed to be the sound of the stool in Ji Enen's room hitting the corner of the desk.

It’s 3 o’clock and you’re still not sleeping?

Fang Hui frowned and twisted the doorknob.

He whispered distressed instructions outside the door.

"Well, is it too much pressure to review? Even if you are studying, your health is important."

There was a soft response in the room, and after a while, the lights were turned off.

Fang Hui didn't hear the footsteps approaching the bed.

She immediately felt something was wrong.

Returning to the room, he quickly woke up Ji Hongyuan.

"Old Ji, something is wrong. She has been out of shape since she came back from school today. I just saw the light in her room was always on. I thought she forgot to turn it off, but I didn't expect that she hasn't slept."

Ji Hongyuan was still a little drowsy, but after hearing this, he quickly sat up and looked a little nervous.

"Is the study pressure too much?"

The enrollment rate of No. [-] Middle School is high, and the intensity of education is definitely higher than that of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School. In today’s society, more and more young children are stressed and in a bad mood. Ji Enen is usually too good and doesn’t show anything, and they are not too Care too much.

Could it be the invisible pressure that made her feel bad?
Fang Hui thought so too.

"It's not a problem to be up after 3 o'clock. Why don't we go find her and have a chat? The child is so old that there is almost no time for people to worry about it. Thinking about me as a mother, I feel I feel so guilty."

She stood up as she spoke. Ji Hongyuan shook his head, put on his slippers and got out of bed, and patted the back of Fang Hui's hand.

"This kid...hey."

"Let's go take a look first. Maybe it's because of something else."

They knocked gently on the door, but there was no movement in the room.After a while, the lights suddenly turned on and the door opened gently.

Ji Enen opened the door for them wearing the same clothes he wore during the day before going to bed.

She raised a smile.

"Mom and Dad, what's wrong so late?"

Ji Hongyuan frowned and lowered his head, asking her carefully.

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?"

Ji Enen was startled for a moment, then nodded calmly, his tone as relaxed as usual.

"I suddenly fell asleep. I just got up and worked on the questions for a while. It's okay. I just woke up and fell asleep for a long time."

"Don't lie to mom. If you have anything to say, just tell your family, you know?"

Do you know that when you said this, your eye circles were already red and your whole body was listless, but you still managed to smile.

It's heart-wrenching to watch.

Ji Enen agreed quietly, but still didn't say it.

Fang Hui felt uncomfortable. Although she didn't know what happened, she still stepped forward and took Ji Enen into her arms.

Patting her back gently.

"You don't have to be so good. If you really want to talk to your family about anything, your parents will listen to you carefully and understand you. Ah, don't worry, you know?"

Ji Enen's heart suddenly felt sour because of the warm tone.

She couldn't help but her eyes were hot, she buried her head on Fang Hui's shoulder, and a low whimper escaped from her lips and teeth.

"Oh, Mom, he's gone."

　I also cried a lot.

　　I am extremely incompetent and cannot write out the feeling I want. I make myself cry countless times just thinking about it in my mind.

　　Sometimes I really hate why I am so poor at controlling the plot, and the expression of what I want to write is so shallow.

　　Woo, my daughter is growing up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)