Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

The two sat in silence for a while, until Qin Haotian finished drinking the second can of beer, Qin actually realized that, and said carefully, "Dad, are you on your mind?"

Qin Haotian was stunned for a moment, took another sip, put down the beer can, put his arms around his knees, and then said, "Of course, Dad always thinks that you have become more careful when you come back this time."

"Is there something unhappy at school?"

His tone was full of caring, but he didn't dare to look directly at Qin Juan. A feeling of estrangement from his daughter because of his inferiority came spontaneously. Qin Juan hurriedly shook his head: "No, I'm fine without my dad."

"Is it because of Fan Chuan?" Qin Haotian put down the beer.

"Dad, you know that too?" Qin was a little surprised.

Qin Haotian sighed, looked at Qin Juan with a look of "I guessed it right", and said softly, "Of course, Dad knows that you have liked him since high school. Dad admits that he is very good, but Dad always I think you've had a bit of a hard time liking him."

Seeing that Qin actually looked unnatural, Qin Haotian quickly added: "Dad is not trying to interfere with your free feelings. Daddy just thinks...I don't want you to suffer so much."

The cool night breeze passed from the yard, brushing the hair on Qin Juan's temples. The man's particularly soft tone in front of him seemed very out of tune with the honest Chinese character face, and the thin figure was a bit hunched.

Qin actually felt that his nose was a little sore, so he quickly opened his eyes and turned his head away. When his emotions calmed down, he looked at Qin Haotian: "Dad, I don't like Fan Chuan anymore."

Qin Haotian was stunned for a moment, seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, and paused in his hand: "Really?"

"Really." Qin actually hooked the corner of his mouth: "The past is over, and no one will keep making mistakes."

"So Dad, you don't have to worry in the future."

Qin's voice was not high, but his tone was calm and confident he had never felt before. Qin Haotian was stunned for a long time before he could react. His face turned a little red from happiness for a moment, and he nodded heavily:

"That's good, that's good. In the future, if you have someone else you like, you can try it, and bring it back to Dad to cook for him himself."

Qin actually looked at him as happy as a child, the sourness in his nose was even greater, he raised his head and widened his eyes, deliberately joking: "Anyone you like?"

"As long as you don't hurt my daughter, you can like anyone!"

A never-before-seen kind of trust and reliance instantly invaded the entire atrium, so powerful that Qin was actually a little dazed, and blurted out almost like a ghost: "What if it was a girl?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin actually felt a little regretful. He lowered his head quickly, and was about to make a joke to come back when he heard Qin Haotian say, "Girls... girls should like sweets. Dad recently studied a silk ice cream, and it seems that he has to speed up. speed..."

"Dad" Qin was almost surprised and couldn't believe it: "Don't you feel bad? Don't you think you'll be laughed at by the neighbors?"

Qin Haotian raised his head, the man's broad and rough palm patted Qin actually on the shoulder, and said slowly:

"Of course, your parents are not literate, and they haven't given you anything good for so many years. A restaurant has been opened for so many years, and it still hasn't made a name for itself."

"But Dad knows that the appearance of you and Lailai is the best gift God has given us."

"Dad never cared about what other people thought, Dad wanted—"

The man's vicissitudes of life is full of affection for more than 20 years, with the toughest self-esteem, and the simplest idea in the most clumsy words:

"It's always just hello."

A sentence suddenly appeared in Qin's mind—

"It's like a tired bird that travels thousands of miles. Outside of the fog, it will always find a beam of warm light that belongs to itself."

Qin actually felt that at this moment, in this starry night, in this wonderful world, she also saw that beam of light.

The author has something to say: I hope that every little angel will follow the light of life and move forward.

We will have a day off tomorrow as usual on Wednesday, and see you on Thursday at 18:00~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: there is no end, 6; instant list 1 tweeted

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Shanyue Lonely;

Keep up the good work!

Chapter 18

Qin actually never had the habit of laying around. He woke up at seven o'clock the next day, put on his headphones after taking a shower, and started listening to the BBC news.

The izakaya does not cook breakfast, Qin's father and Qin's mother also woke up at 8:00 and started to clean up. Qin Julai thought she would sleep a little longer, so he knocked on the door at 8:30 and brought her bread and milk, and even spread the eggs on purpose. into the shape of a heart.

The sun shines in from outside the window, and fine dust slowly flies in the air.

Qin actually squinted his eyes, took a photo of his breakfast very comfortably, and posted a circle of friends with no copywriting attached to the location.

Qin actually sat at the table while eating and opened the fund software. Qin actually came from a business family, and coupled with her financial major, fund stocks were indeed the most effective investment method she could think of.

Unfortunately, the capital was too low, and she didn't dare to give it all away. In the past month, she only earned a small two thousand.