Lin Qinghua: “…”
He was extremely depressed, but he had no way to refute it. He couldn't understand why Xiao Yanjun fell in love with Lin Xiaoxiao. Whenever he thought about Lin Xiaoxiao getting married, and marrying Xiao Yanjun, he felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.
If it was someone else who liked Lin Xiaoxiao, he would definitely beat that person up and tell him that he was not worthy of Lin Xiaoxiao, but Brother Xiao was his hero and the person he admired.
When Lin Qinghua walked out of Xiao Yanjun's office, he was dejected, like a defeated rooster.
Qian Fei approached with a gossipy look on his face, "What does the boss want you for?"
When I went there, he was full of energy. How come he was beaten to this state in less than half an hour?
"Nothing."
Lin Qinghua would never want to talk about this.
"It's nothing, why do you look like that?" Qian Fei didn't believe it.
"Your expression wouldn't be as good as mine."
Lin Qinghua snorted and turned to leave the restaurant.
As soon as he got home, Lin Qinghua went into the house, covered himself with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep. When Miao Hong came into the house and saw this, she thought he was not feeling well.
I quickly pulled the quilt back and touched his forehead, "It's not hot!"
She muttered to herself.
"I'm not sick."
Lin Qinghua said this and pulled up the quilt to cover his head again.
"Why are you wrapping yourself so tightly if you're not sick?" Miao Hong looked confused.
My clothes and hair are all wet with sweat. Why don’t you come out and get some fresh air? You’ll feel suffocated.
"I'm in a bad mood, so I just want to cover myself." Lin Qinghua's muffled voice came out from under the quilt.
"Did you get bullied in the city?" Miao Hong asked with concern.
"No." Lin Qinghua replied.
Miao Hong also felt that no one would bully Lin Qinghua, after all, Xiao Yanjun was there to watch over him.
"What happened to you?"
Lin Qinghua didn't say anything. No matter how Miao Hong tried to persuade him, he just refused to come out. Miao Hong had no choice but to call back Lin Zhigui who was working in the fields.
"I don't know what's wrong with this kid. He just came back and covered himself in the quilt. His clothes and hair are soaked with sweat, but he won't come out. I'm afraid he'll get sick from being stuffed up."
Lin Zhigui said nothing and went to Lin Qinghua's room with a serious face. Seeing Lin Qinghua still in bed, he waved his hand and signaled Miao Hong to go out first.
Miao Hong was a little worried, but she still went out and helped close the door.
"Your mother is not here. If you have anything, come out and talk to your father." Lin Zhigui said.
Lin Qinghua didn't say anything and didn't move.
Seeing this, Lin Zhigui said again: "Be a man, what's the problem? Come out and talk about it. If there is anything you don't understand, Dad will enlighten you."
Not long after he finished speaking, Lin Qinghua moved under the quilt, then lifted the quilt and got up.
He said, "It's nothing. My mom had to make a fuss and call you over."
Lin Zhigui asked, "What happened in the city?"
If there was nothing, Lin Qinghua would definitely not be like this. He knew his son well. The child had a carefree temper and a strong character, and was not the type to be easily upset.
Lin Qinghua was silent for a while, and said with a somewhat unnatural expression, "Brother Xiao likes Lin Xiaoxiao."
There was a strange flash in Lin Zhigui's eyes, "He likes Lin Xiaoxiao, why are you so depressed?"
Lin Qinghua didn't answer him, but asked in surprise, "Dad, you know about this too?"
So, he is the only one who doesn't know about this?
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