My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess: Chapter 320 : Definition of trouble
The key was inserted into the lock cylinder, turned gently, and a click sounded, and the couple sitting on the sofa suddenly turned their eyes away together.
"Little Mo..."
"Knowing ink..."
"Father...Mother...I'm back."
Xiao Transparent called out softly, lowered her head and started to change her shoes, she put her bag on the cabinet in the porch, and the woman hurried over and said softly, "Welcome back."
"It's hard to go to school today."
"fine."
"What kind of food do you want to eat? Mom can help you cook... hamburger meat, you used to like that the most..."
Ju Zhimo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all, and nodded lightly.
"Zhimo... How has your study been recently?"
The man on the sofa had a serious face, and there was a faint feeling that the head of the family was not angry and arrogant, but when facing his daughter, he still tried to soften his tone.
"I sent you the results of the last exam... This semester has just started, so I can't answer your question..."
"oh, I see…"
The father and daughter sat on the sofa in silence for a while, the man seemed to want to find some topics to communicate with his daughter, but found that he couldn't say anything, only his eyes dimmed a little, and said, "I'll help your mother do it for you. meal."
"I'm here to help too..."
"No...you go to study."
"I...I understand."
Xiao Transparent walked up the stairs slowly, she looked back at her familiar and unfamiliar parents, and sighed softly in her heart.
Sometimes communication between people is like this, knowing that as long as you open your heart and communicate well, you can solve the problem, but still keep silent and let the estrangement gradually deepen until both parties are unwilling to face...
"Xiao Mo... you eat more... this is delicious... try my mother's craftsmanship..."
"OK…"
"And this...you seem to have lost weight recently..."
"thanks…"
The girl slowly ate the dishes in the bowl and answered the two people's questions from time to time. The woman smiled softly: "This time, mom and dad can stay at home for a week... If you have any dishes you want to eat, you can tell me, and I will try my best. to study."
"oh, I understand now…"
After eating the hamburger meat in his bowl, Ju Zhimo put down his chopsticks and whispered, "I'm full."
"Aren't you going to eat any more?"
Ju Zhimo gently shook his head: "I'm going to study."
"Well, come on, don't work too hard!"
The girl nodded again, then turned to leave the table, and as her figure slowly disappeared on the stairs, the woman's eyes reluctantly retracted.
"This child... eats so little..."
The woman looked at Ju Zhimo's bowls and chopsticks, murmured twice, and her tears suddenly fell...
"Obviously I don't even like to eat... I've been forcing myself... Obviously I'm not a competent mother... I don't even know what my daughter likes to eat now..."
"Why...why is this..."
The wife beside him burst into tears, and the man couldn't help but fall silent, his originally majestic body seemed a little lonely. He was stunned for a while, and finally patted his wife's shoulder lightly and said, "We are also for knowing Mo..."
"No! It's not for her good at all! How can we be such a failure as a parent! People who can't even take care of their own children... don't have the right to say such things!"
"There is no way..."
"You have! Haisuke! You have a way! It's just that you don't want to do it!"
"I can't do it!" The man said solemnly, "This is the best arrangement now."
"The best arrangement? It's like this! You don't even dare to go to Xiaomo's wedding! If your daughter gets married in the future, would you dare to accompany her on the red carpet as a father?"
"I dare."
Ju Haisuke said lightly: "No matter what, this is the best situation for Xiaomo at the moment..."
"As for the future... I will find a way."
"You've been thinking about the solution for so many years! Do you really have to wait until the daughter thinks that we, parents, have nothing to do?"
The argument at the dining table was fierce, but the voice was extremely restrained, as if he was afraid of scaring the daughter upstairs... And at the corner of the stairs, Ju Zhimo, who was supposed to study upstairs, leaned gently against the edge of the wall, listening to the The faint sound of arguing, little by little, hugged himself into a ball.
I really hate this feeling... I hate this kind of me even more... Such a troublesome me...
If I didn't exist, my parents would be better off...
What a hassle...
As she thought about it, a flash of light suddenly came from the phone, the girl unlocked the screen, and a familiar line avatar lit up.
[Tachibana-san, if Tsukimi asks you for help in going to the sports festival’s proposal team, you can refuse. Don't push yourself too hard...that might get a little tiring. 】
[If it is inconvenient to refuse, let me know, and I will help you refuse. 】
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then clicked on the line interface. It seemed that the news of Tsukimi Sakurazawa and Asano Natsuori had already been sent, and they even had a heated discussion with Shirakawa Zeping in the group.
[Xiao Mo~ You can't listen to Bai Chuan! Come and join us! There won't be a lot of work to do! It's all brainstorming! Very easy! 】
【Tachibana-san...If I can plan a sports festival with you...that would be great...]
Little Transparent stared blankly at the phone screen~www.mtlnovel.com~ until the light went out, but she didn't notice it. After a while, the girl came back to her senses and unlocked the screen.
If... I mean if... a troublesome person like me could be cared about...
that would be great.
While replying to the message, the girl stared at someone's avatar in the dialog box, and a cute smile suddenly appeared in her eyes...
...
After Baichuan Zeping and Little Transparent Learning Ji sent a message, they quickly received a reply. The development of the situation obviously exceeded his expectations, and Miss Ju Zhimo actually agreed to the strange request!
Damn Tsukimi Sakurazawa! Even Tachibana classmates are going to be kidnapped! Do you really think that with the little transparency, there will be an amulet!
Want me to vote rat? It's not that easy!
In case of indecision, you can ask the summer solstice. Shirakawa Zeping gave full play to this fine tradition and found a reason for himself, so he asked Miss Xiazhi if she wanted to participate in the sports festival this year.
The black-bellied little arrogant reply was also quick. She first replied with a question mark, and then typed slowly:
[Student Bai Chuan doesn't know that the real school beauties are generally all-around stylistics? 】
【…】
Good guy, quickly apologize to the weak school girls all over the world!
【What project do you plan to participate in? 】
[I don't know, what about you, Shirakawa-san? 】
【I? 】
Bai Chuan Zeping looked strange: [I should not participate in the project. 】
【Oh. 】
【This year's project may be a little weird... Be careful yourself... 】
【What's the meaning? 】
[Literal meaning... In short, it may be related to your sister. 】