Time Space: She is a little hard to flirt with

Chapter 214 Wishful thinking·Wishful thinking?

Han Zhe didn't leave in the end. He threw his bag on the steps beside him, sat there casually, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Listen carefully to the sounds inside.

But the sound insulation of my own house is obviously very good, and there is not a single sound.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting there. He just felt his legs were numb and he had lost some feeling. Then he heard the door make a very slight creaking sound.

Han Zhe tried to stand up quickly, but the blockage in his blood vessels made his legs and feet go weak and he was about to fall down uncontrollably. He hurriedly held onto the railing beside him and looked into the dark room in a panic.

At this time, he had actually thought of all the possibilities. He...

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Han Zhe studied his father's expression carefully, and he was a little afraid to go in.

"You kid," Han Zhengting sneered, "what nonsense are you thinking about? Since you are not in a hurry to leave, let's go have some food, ah."

Han Zhengting sighed and walked out first. Han Zhe keenly heard his mother's roar from inside: "Han Zhengting! How dare you leave! Don't come back after you leave!"

Only then did Han Zhe see that his father was also coming out with luggage. He took a deep breath and followed him.

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"Son, I am a failure as a father."

Han Zhengting filled his glass and drank the whole thing himself. It was obvious that he was not as calm as he appeared to be.

"You're already in your twenties, and this is the first time I've had dinner with you alone. Son, I'm such a failure!"

Han Zhe just ate a few bites of the food and then sat beside him quietly. He knew that he was feeling upset.

In the past, Dad would always accompany Mom whenever he had time, no matter what they were doing.

After decades of emotional investment, it turns out to be a scam. No one can accept this!

"Xiaozhe, tell me, what's the human heart made of? Is she made of stone? Why can't she keep warm?"

He couldn't answer this question because he was also very curious.

Han Zhe picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"That's right, a man should be able to drink! Come on, fill it up, fill it up!"

Han Zhengting was already a little drunk, and the wine was spilled all over the place.

"Xiaozhe, do you know how I felt when I heard what you said?" He smiled bitterly.

"Xiaozhe! I came back with great joy, just to support her, but she treated me like this. My heart is broken..."

Han Zhe's mouth twitched as he looked at his father with tear marks on his face. He silently pushed the wine glass away. If he continued to sympathize with him, he would not be a human being!

He wanted to leave with the luggage bag in his hand.

"Xiaozhe, I want to divorce her."

Han Zhe just raised his butt and sat back down.

"But I can't bear to do that..." He drank another cup.

Han Zhe is leaving again.

"But, I can't let go of this hurdle in my heart! Xiaozhe, I've made up my mind. I want to apply for a transfer!"

At this moment, Han Zhengting's eyes looked very clear.

"Xiaozhe, I am not just saying this in anger. My current position is just like this at best. In the past, I thought that I could raise you together with your mother and wait for retirement quietly.

Now that it’s no longer possible, I have to make some plans for you.”

In the past, he couldn't live without his wife, and his wife couldn't live without Kyoto. Now, he knows that his wife and he are not on the same page at all, and he still relies on his work and his own children. In order to prevent his children from despising him and not supporting him in his old age, he still has to work hard now, try his best to give them some status and money, and make some preparations for his future retirement life.

This was the automatic translation in Han Zhe's mind, and suddenly, he felt it was quite boring.

Ha ha.

It's ridiculous.

What else is he expecting?

Family affection?

emotion?

They are all bullshit!

Without any more hesitation, Han Zhe stood up and left. As a high-ranking official, he would not be without money, and he would not get himself drunk. He just wanted his recognition and support.

In the dim night, Han Zhe had nowhere to go.

After thinking about it, I decided to join the boss.

The Wen family was the first one he excluded, as their home was the one they were most reluctant to go to.

It’s not because their family is bad, but because their family is too good!

None of them wanted to go, including Si Luanxiao.

It’s too much of a mentality!

As for going to find Si Luanxiao, he himself didn't live in the Si family, he didn't want to disturb the Chu family, and...

Lanying is there.

He didn't want her to see him in such a miserable state.

Only Su Xingjian, like him, was single and no one wanted him.

Haha ...

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"Bang bang bang..."

"Who is it? Wait a minute..."

When Han Zhe heard Su Xingjian's loud reply, he knew that he would not sleep on the streets anymore.

Kicking the stones at his feet leisurely, he glanced inadvertently and saw a young couple walking towards him from the end of the alley.

The two of them walked one in front and one behind, and although they didn't speak, it somehow made people feel that they knew each other and he was taking her home.

Han Zhe hid behind the pile of wood opposite in almost a second.

He watched them pass not far in front of him and stop at the door of Chu Qingyuan's house next door. The figure he had been thinking about day and night went in first, and the young man behind him turned around and walked back.

During the whole process, no one of them said a word, not even goodbye, but this kind of tacit understanding was suffocating.

Han Zhe stared at the young man closely under the dim street light. He tried to see his appearance clearly. He wanted to know where he was missing!

But then he realized that he was neither as tall as himself, at most 1.80 meters, nor as good-looking as himself, at most just a delicate-looking guy. Judging from his clothes, he didn't look like he was rich. What did Du Lanying like about him?

As his head was in a daze, his forehead hit a protruding piece of wood. After a stinging pain, he felt his face getting hot and cold.

Yes.

How could he have forgotten that the girl he liked was not the type to care about external material things!

She is truly a good girl who can share the hardships with you and endure hardships. She is upright and her qualities are unmatched!

but.

Such a good girl, now she is completely lost by him...

Su Xingjian opened the door and looked around, but saw no one. Just as he thought it was some kid playing a prank and was about to close the door, he heard a few soft sobs.

"who!"

I have to say that he was quite brave as he headed towards the place where the sound came from.

"Han, Zhe?"

He was now squatting on the ground with his knees still holding his bag, half of his face was covered in blood, his pale mouth was tightly pursed, and tears were falling down.

When she heard his voice, she just raised her eyes and looked at him, tears never stopping.

The broken gaze is heartbreaking.

"What’s wrong with you!"