Teacher Dashen takes it home

In other words, the door could not have been opened by Li Yunjia, and the first person Li Yunjia saw after I was pushed out of the door was Wang Qiufeng!Then the door was probably opened from the outside, and the one who opened the door must be Wang Qiufeng!

Wang Qiufeng actually has the key to Li Yunjia's house.

Li Yunjia was willing to give Wang Qiufeng the keys to his house. It was so difficult for him to trust someone, but he actually gave Wang Qiufeng the keys.

Judging from his tone of voice when he spoke to Wang Qiufeng, they were definitely not ordinary friends.

If it is a lover, it is not.Li Yunjia's love for Wang Qiufeng is obviously not a lover's, but rather like a brother's love for his younger brother. As for Wang Qiufeng's love for Li Yunjia...

Ye Sihao tried hard to think of Wang Qiufeng's expression when he passed by Wang Qiufeng, but he was immersed in sadness at that time, and he didn't notice Wang Qiufeng at all. Now that he had to think about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything.

Headache.Ye Sihao rubbed his temples.

The relationship between him and Li Yunjia seemed to be getting further and further apart because of his confession.However, as for the specifics, Ye Sihao's wild speculation was just asking for trouble, so he simply ignored it.But there is one thing Ye Sihao can't ignore, which is what Li Yunjia said today: Boss Wen can give everything to the people and things she cares about.

"Li Yunjia should be one of the people Wen Yin cares about. His weight in Wen Yin's heart may be a little lower than that of Bai Yi, but definitely not too much.

If Li Yunjia accepted me, Wen Yin would not say anything.But according to the current situation, it's no wonder Li Yunjia would accept me!

Wen Yin can do extreme behaviors for Bai Yi, maybe she will do the same for Li Yunjia.If I continue to pester Li Yunjia in reality, I might anger Wen Yin.Can I only approach the teacher as a 'mouse'? "

No.70 Act Three I have my freedom, why do you interfere with my life?

Sorrow and joy coexisted, Ye Sihao couldn't laugh or cry.

Whether in reality or online, he and Li Yunjia are in a master-student relationship, but the master-student relationship in reality is completely different from the master-student relationship on the Internet.

Sometimes Ye Sihao couldn't help being jealous of the mouse, but unfortunately the mouse was himself.

Tell Li Yunjia that she is a mouse?That would be like detonating an atomic bomb, Ye Sihao would rather keep it a secret than tell it.

Using the identity of the mouse to approach Li Yunjia, did I fall in love with the real Li Yunjia or the Li Yunjia on the Internet?Ye Sihao became confused.

Suddenly a vibrating sound came, and Ye Sihao's train of thought was interrupted.Ye Sihao picked up his phone and looked, it showed that his father was calling.

Ye Sihao also didn't know how long he hadn't contacted his parents.It wasn't that Ye Sihao didn't have affection and didn't want to contact his parents, but that his parents didn't want Ye Sihao to contact them.If his parents called him personally, Ye Sihao would know that the matter was serious.Reminiscent of what Lao Han said to him today, Ye Sihao guessed the purpose of his father's phone call pretty well.

"Xiaohao." Ye Linchun's majestic voice came, and Ye Sihao called out respectfully: "Dad."

"Tonight at 07:30, Box No. [-] on the top floor of Huyun Restaurant." Ye Linchun directly reported the time and place for dinner, Ye Sihao rubbed his temples and said reluctantly: "I have already explained to Uncle Han that I can't go .”

"Can't you go?" Ye Linchun snorted coldly, and Ye Sihao almost slid off the chair in a jerk.Ye Sihao stood up with one hand on the desk and talked to Lao Ye, but he didn't dare to sit still.

Ye Sihao didn't speak, Ye Linchun said in a commanding tone: "Old Han told me, do you think I don't know your little thoughts? Are you just as I don't know what you did yesterday?"

Ye Sihao's palm felt weak for a while, and the phone slipped from his palm, but luckily the other hand caught it.Ye Sihao frowned as he leaned against the wall.The previous respect was gone, and Ye Sihao's tone was colder than Ye Linchun's: "You sent someone to watch me?"

Ye Sihao guessed that he sent people to follow him, Ye Linchun was not surprised at all, but when Ye Sihao said that he sent people to monitor him, Ye Linchun became a little angry: "I sent people to protect you! You are my son , is the only heir of the Ye Group, do you think I can rest assured that you are studying outside? Instead of going to the school I arranged, I went to a school full of rubbish to study, and chose a major with no future at all! "

"So the condition for my freedom is to live under your surveillance?" Ye Sihao slid against the wall, and he sat on the floor with his back against the wall, his eyes full of sadness: "I have my freedom, why do you interfere with mine?" Life? It's fun to spy on me, or should I live under your control for the rest of my life? You have your plans, and I have my own way. I'm not a machine in your hands that you can control!"

Ye Sihao growled in grief and anger. What he was angry with was not that his father sent someone to monitor him, but that his father had failed his trust.All along, he thought his father was a considerate person, who knew he was wrong.He was sad and lost, and the feeling of being betrayed made Ye Sihao almost crazy.

Ye Linquan's son's anger was still expected.Ye Linchun was not disturbed by Ye Sihao's emotions, his tone was as calm as a pool of clear lake water: "As Ye Sihao, I will not interfere with your freedom, but as the heir of the Ye Group, you have responsibilities you should shoulder!"

"My responsibility is to walk the path you arranged?" Ye Sihao sarcastically said, "I have never understood why I am different from the peers I see on the street: they all have parents to take care of them, while I only have a nanny; Clothed people followed, and I have; they can play happily in the square, and as long as I run, someone will pick me up.

I want to play with them, a person is very lonely.Sitting on the lawn all day, staring at the sky and waiting for the teacher to come, piano, guitar, painting, English, finance... those things are really boring, but I want to learn, you say that is what I have to learn .

After meeting Ah Ling, I asked him if you would learn these things.He said no.

I asked him again, will your parents take you out to play.He said yes.

I asked him again, were there a group of men in black following you when you went out?He said no.

I asked him again, did anyone stop you when you wanted to play with other people.He said no.

At that time, I felt that Ah Ling and I were living in different worlds, even though we were in the same world. At this point, Ye Sihao couldn't stop crying. He finally had a chance to tell the person on the other end of the words that were buried in his heart, so he wanted to spit out all the words that were suffocating in his stomach. .

"When I was in kindergarten, I realized the difference between me and others.

The people who pick them up are parents, or grandparents, or grandparents, and some even go to and from school by themselves--A Ling is like this, and I am still the nanny.

Sitting in the car, I have nothing but pain.

Finally one day, I plucked up the courage to ask you to go to and from school by myself, and you agreed; and later, I wanted to transfer to another school, and you also agreed.When I was in elementary school, I discovered a very sad thing-you actually sent someone to follow me.I couldn't understand it at that time, but now I can understand it a little bit - when you were young in elementary school, you should be worried.

what about now?Give me a reason to convince me! "

Both ends of the phone were silent at the same time, and Ye Sihao couldn't breathe under the strange atmosphere.Ye Linquan seemed to be thinking about Ye Sihao's words.Ye Linchun agreed to Ye Sihao's transfer to another school so that Ye Sihao could see how superior his life was. What surprised him was that Ye Sihao actually abandoned his aura!

Ye Sihao's choice did not develop in the direction he imagined. Ye Linquan was indeed surprised for a while, and it was Ye Sihao's choice that made Ye Linquan understand his son better.No matter what Ye Sihao chooses to do, as long as it is within his controllable range, he will agree, but the news he has fed back recently makes him restless!

Ye Sihao actually went to the bar to drink, and he still drank in a desperate way!The reason why Ye Sihao went to the bar to drink too much was not seen in the information given to him.

"You are the heir of the Ye family!" Ye Linchun determined to show his son, Ye Sihao is already 20 years old, it's time for him to understand what he should do!

"So what?" Ye Sihao smiled indifferently, "I don't care, what I care about is my life—my, Ye Sihao's life!"

No.70, the biggest distance between Li Yunjia and himself in the fourth scene is that his father Ye Linchun snorted coldly. He seems to be a high-ranking king, while Ye Sihao is just an ant crawling under his feet.Ye Linchun's calm and prestige voice came: "But don't forget, you are the heir of my Ye Linchun's son Ye's first, and then you are yourself!"

"Why didn't I choose the life I want to live? It's not my choice to be your son!"

"You don't want to inherit the Ye family, and I don't force it." Ye Linchun knew his son's temper well, and knew that arguing with Ye Sihao would be fruitless, so he decisively chose another way, "I will call you at night , when the time comes, if you still don’t change your mind, I will make other arrangements.”

Ye Linchun didn't give Ye Sihao a chance to refute. Hearing the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Ye Sihao threw the phone on the ground, and then leaned against the wall and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

His mind was very messy, too many things were circling in his mind, as if the flour and water were not mixed in proportion, and what he got was a basin of batter.

Ye Sihao is not worried about himself, the only person he is worried about now is Li Yunjia.

All the time, he felt