NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 769: Father and daughter
Chiaki looks at the phone.
Either look at what's on the phone screen, or just look at the phone in your hand.
"What's wrong?" Mei Jia noticed and asked.
"Nothing ... I just want to call and talk to my dad." Chiaki smiled.
Meika understands and falls silent.
Using body as a bait to induce evil gods, even if there is Haruji, even if there is a knight, there is no guarantee of safety.
In this case, should you call and tell your only loved ones ... It is really a problem for Chiaki.
"I can probably figure out how he would respond, so I don't want to do this." Qian Qiu whispered softly, "but it seems unreasonable to say nothing."
The reason ... not the affection, but the reason.
Meika feels sad, but doesn't let herself look strange.
"I think you should contact him."
Qiqiu silent.
"If you changed it, what would you call at this time?" After the silence, the men's beauty smiled and asked her friend a little bit badly.
"This ..." Mei Jia didn't expect Chiaki to ask that, and paused, "I will tell you something ..."
"Then what? Just say it?"
Mega couldn't say more.
Although she thought of what she would say, or what to say, it was her, not Chiaki.
She has a mother, not a father, and has a good parent-child relationship, unlike Chiaki.
So I ca n’t go on ... I do n’t think I should go on.
Qian Qiu looked at the silent friend and smiled slightly.
This kind of bad eyes only works for Mei Jia, it would be different if you changed to Qing Si.
Meika is very flawed. Although Seiji also has flaws, it is much less or to a lesser degree. Seriously, it makes people feel that he is completely flawless and very reliable.
The pairing with Wan Hua Xia Ye is perfect, and the pairing with Mei Jia is also very suitable.
As for myself ... Although the pairing with him is also very good, but even if he is gone ...
I know this kind of thought, and I will definitely be scolded.
Qian Qiu can fully imagine the scene, and he can clearly imagine the boyfriend's anger.
But she doesn't plan to change this idea, because it is a fact.
It ’s important that you are important, but even if you do n’t, you can still live well.
This is great.
That's it.
So ... even if it happens, you don't need to worry about anything.
"Meiga ... thank you."
"Uh?"
The twin ponytail girls froze for a sudden thank you to their friends.
Then she saw the other person stood up and walked away with her mobile phone.
When outdoors, Chiaki takes a deep breath and looks up at the night sky.
Then she picked up her phone and dialed that number.
Two seconds later, it turned on.
"Good evening, dad."
"What's the matter?" asked indifferently.
"Nothing ... will you believe it?"
Zhenhong is silent.
Qian Qiu smiled slightly.
"It's really nothing ... for you."
"Everything for me is nothing to you ... I used to think so."
"Although it is not now, but ... we are still the same."
"We all have cold parts ... for others, for ourselves ... I don't know what to say, but I think you should understand."
"We ... are actually a pair of father and daughter in their bones ..."
"Incompetent ... not decent ... father and daughter."
At this point, tears shed in the corner of the girl's eyes.
Why I cry, I don't know.
It may be for the past, it may be for the future, or it may be because of the present.
"Dad ... I'm sorry ..."
"And ... thank you."
"You did a bad job ... but you did a good job ..."
"Just keep it like this ... just keep it cold ..."
"If ... a miracle happens, everything will be fine."
"And if something bad happens ..."
"Don't blame Kiyo, he must have done his best."
"I went to my mother's place ... when I saw her, I would tell her that only you always remember her ... you are a good husband."
"In the future ... you slowly forget us, don't care about it, and live well ... this is fine."
The girl tries to keep her voice from crying, and speaks these words as calmly and smoothly as possible.
Why do you cry? Why are you crying? She really didn't know it herself.
This is too ugly.
It looks like a last word ... it's obviously not the case.
Just want to say it.
Should be calm, indifferent, to a father who has no feelings and is often away from home-
"I'm going out, I may not be back."
It's just such a thing.
That's it.
The relationship between father and daughter is really nothing more than that.
The relationship that used to be resentful now feels grateful.
But ... why ...
"Where are you now?"
The voice across the phone is no longer indifferent.
It's a hint of anxiety and urgency.
"Tell me, Chiaki, where are you now?"
"Is it in Uehara apartment? Answer quickly!"
After hearing such a question, the girl subconsciously responded.
"Stay there, I'll be right there."
After this sentence, the phone hangs up.
Qian Qiu's, it took a while to react.
"Daddy ..."
If Ye Zhenhong drops the important business that is being processed, he will drive to his destination as fast as possible.
He was expressionless, his glasses flashed sharply, and he drove towards the Uehara apartment in the shortest route. The speed of the car was on the verge of violating regulations and almost causing a traffic accident!
He knows where the Uehara apartment is and how to get there.
Chiaki doesn't know. Since she lived in Uehara's apartment, Zhenhong has driven to the neighborhood more than once, but she has never seen her.
He knew she was doing well there, and that was enough.
He doesn't want to see his daughter, but he doesn't care about her.
He is an incompetent father ... but incompetent, he is also a father after all!
Rush to the apartment, stop, get off, and walk quickly without locking the car.
I saw Chiaki.
Zhenhong walked towards her quickly, her inner emotions climbed to the top, and her right hand was raised —
Slap!
A loud slap on the girl's face.
"What stupid did you just say! Asshole !!!"
Angry ... and other emotions that even Zhenhong himself couldn't understand clearly are contained in this scold.
The expression of the famous artist at this moment is angry, but it is like sadness, like regret, like helplessness ...
"Dad ..." Chiaki covered her face and looked at him.
When was the last time I was hit by my father?
No memory at all.
This is the first time.
For the first time, she was scolded and scolded by him.
Zhenhong stared deeply at her daughter.
Then before his intellectual response came, his body moved on his own, slowly reaching out and hugging her.
"Qianqiu ..."
"Sorry ..."