Chapter 1944: Marriage (2)

She is overestimating her father's ability to please women, especially to her mother Mei Xiaoyue!
Deeply took a breath, Qin Su was helpless. "Dad, honestly, you really don't care about your mother. You don't know how much you have endured in the past. Mom has always been a very delicate person, you. In fact, you can't blame her for chanting you."
When Qin Su said this, Qin Yi also stunned and thought about it for a moment, and asked, "Is it really bad for your mother?"
Such a question, it seems to have been soft, Qin Su naturally will not be able to stop, then replied, "Dad, is not your mother is very poor, that is, you are not too worried about the mother, and did not care about her. I know You have never been wronged by my mother, but I think what Mom wants is your concern, and feelings. You give my mother a passion for work, I think, maybe she will..."
Qin Su is also here until now.
Qin Yi was silent for a long time, and later he said, "I am a veteran wife with your mother, and I care about my feelings. I think they are all goose bumps, not like your young people, right?"
"Dad, feelings are not old, you see a lot of middle-aged people holding hands together to watch the sunrise and sunset, to travel."
"But your dad is a soldier, always keep an image, how can you..."
"You just think too much. I think the relationship between parents and children is very good. Anyway, I have already given you some, you, think about it, let's do it first, so late, go back to rest soon. I will send you the things when I wait."
"Oh, I know, you will have a rest soon."
Qin Yi at the other end was a bit sullen, and then hung up.
......
This night, it seems to be destined to be a sleepless night, especially in such a cold and bleak night.
Fujiwara had just felt that her heart was calm in the sofa. Between the hustle and bustle, I heard a cold 'sa Sha' sound. His whole person suddenly felt that it was colder, and he was tightly restrained and could not restrain himself. Opened a pair of eyes.
Suddenly, I heard a clear sound of dripping water, accompanied by a burst of sounds of Soso, turning my gaze and looking through the dim light in the study, only to find that the curtain next to the window was swaying. -
It’s raining outside...
Cold and chilling, a winter rain that has been brewing for a long time...
It was very cold, just like in his heart, I could feel a bit of pain when I was so cold.
He looked at the window quietly for a long time, and then he got up and walked over.
The ground in front of the window was already a little moist. Just approaching, I felt a wetness coming in. He coughed a few times and reached out and put the flying curtains aside, turning the half open. The window opens.
"Young master, can't sleep?"
There was a soft knock on the door behind him, and then Matsuda’s voice came over.
Fujiwara turned his head subconsciously and saw the Matsuda standing at the door.
"come in."
Fujiwara fell down with such words, and reached out to close the window, pulled the curtains, and folded back.
"Why didn't you sleep so late?"
Fujiwara asked, took a bite of tea and took a sip, only to realize that the tea in the cup was already cool.
Matsuda quickly gave him water again.
"It's raining, look up and see the lights of the young master's study are still on, so come over and have a look. Drink some hot water, don't drink tea, lest you can't sleep."
Matsuda prayed for a cup of hot water to Fujiwara.
Fujiwara's eyes lowered his eyes, and he took it over and held the cup in his hand. The hot temperature came, and his whole talent felt warm.
"Song Tianjun, you have come to Z City for a long time with me. Now the company's business is gradually stable. Have you thought about going back to Japan?"
Fujiwara asked, and leaned over, faintly watching Matsuda.
"Where is the young master, where is Matsuda? The young master does not like to go back to Japan, so don't be reluctant."
Matsuda replied.
Fujiwara slanted him a note, and smiled quietly. "Song Tianjun, you are not the big truth. Your home is in Tokyo, and you should naturally go back."
When Fujiwara said it, he secretly sighed. "I probably shouldn’t insist on it, so that a lot of people will accompany me."
"Young Master... Matsuda is willing to serve the young master forever, please believe my sincerity!"
Matsuda said, he quickly bowed his head.
Fujiwara wildly raised his hand and stopped him. "Sit, don't have to be so polite. I just explained my point of view. I haven't thought about it this time. In the evening, my mother came to the phone, she told me. I mentioned something and made an appointment with me."
"You know, I have always respected my mother. She was originally a person who was away from the world to clean up. For so many years, it was the first time I asked for it. I should be careful."
Fujiwara said, his eyes are also a bit bleak, dead and silent.
"Some people, originally they are destined to be alone, I should have seen it."
"Young master, don't blame you. Since it is a fate... It may be because you are destined to have nothing to do with Miss Oriental. I can see that Mr. Qi Lei is very fond of Miss Oriental, and Miss Dong is also very concerned about Mr. Qi Lei. This time, they can successfully pass the customs and have no misunderstandings like others. Does this already explain the problem?"
Matsuda heard that Fujiwara was so, and he dared to say these words.
Wen Yan, Fujiwara also smiled a bit, hard and said, "You are like the mother, she said so."
"Young Master, you have a shallow relationship with Miss Oriental, give up... you can still be friends in the future. Isn’t that the blue master, isn’t it? And, the things of Miss Dong have already become a foregone conclusion. Even if you give up everything, It is impossible for her to let go of the Oriental family with you. The difficulties that are facing you are not going back."
Matsuda said, and there was a helpless sigh in my heart.
In fact, Fujiwara’s ambition is also clear, but he wants him to give up. He really is not reconciled. As soon as she thinks that she has nothing to do with him, he feels the pain of suffocation in his heart, and the whole person is hollowed out. same.
Fujiwara looked down and silently gripped the warm cup in his hand.
"Even if you can't go back, you should always leave something behind. I owe her too much, and I should always give her something."
Can not go back.
He has always understood in his heart, just...
Once something is missed, there is no longer a chance, one step is wrong, step by step is wrong -
How profound and painful is this insight?