Seeing that he finally reacted a bit, Tong Yu seemed to have gotten used to his manic way of speaking, passed the water glass in his hand, and said with some seriousness: "Huo Xiang, how long do you think you will give up on yourself?"
Huo Xiang looked at the ceiling, but his gloomy eyes were replaced by a pool of stagnant water in an instant. After a long time, he said bitterly: "Being unable to stand on the stage is already a death sentence for me."
"I'm like a useless person now, don't you understand!"
Tong Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, because he understood his current mood.
Huo Xiang was almost brought out by him. Whether it is in music production, singing or dancing, he has a very outstanding talent, as if he was born to be the king on the stage.
But now, because of an accident, his foundation was injured. What a fatal blow to such a proud person like him.
"Huo Xiang, don't give up. Now that medicine is so advanced, there is always someone who can heal your injury." Tong Yu's throat was sore, and he couldn't help him except to comfort him like this over and over again.
"Heh..." Huo Xiang only let out a chuckle, closed his eyes, turned his head away from Tong Yu, and didn't say another word.
Seeing this, Tong Yu smiled wryly and gently placed the water glass in his hand on the side cabinet, raised his head, restrained all his emotions, and walked towards the door instead.
It's just that he remembered what Huo Yao said when he left Huo's house just now, he couldn't help but pause again, turned his head, and said in a soft voice, "Your sister asked me to tell you that your mother went to the supermarket early in the morning to buy a lot of your favorite vegetables."
After a few seconds, Tong Yu seemed to have made a decision, and said again: "Huo Xiang, I don't want to help you deceive your parents like today... Also, I didn't tell your sister that you won't go back tonight... As for whether to go back or not, you can see for yourself."
"I am leaving."
There was a sound of closing the door.
The bedroom became very quiet at this moment, eerily quiet.
Huo Xiang on the bed opened his eyes with complicated expressions, his fists were clenched, and suddenly he pulled the quilt angrily, and simply covered his head.
ten minutes later.
Huo Xiang threw off the quilt violently, sat up, cursed in a low voice, finally got up and got out of bed.
***
It's almost eight o'clock at night.
Song Ning sat on the sofa, looked at the time on the wall for a while, and glanced at the door for a while. Although she didn't say anything, it was not difficult to see that she was waiting anxiously.
Huo Yao was sitting beside her, lazily leaning on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.
"Yaoyao, are you hungry, why don't you go eat first." Song Ning turned to look at the well-behaved daughter sitting beside her, and said something.
Huo Yao put away his cell phone and said nonchalantly, "Maybe fourth brother is busy and won't be back tonight."
Song Ning shook his head with a smile, with determination on his face: "Although the fourth child is too busy to go home all year round, he never fools people. Yesterday his agent called and said he would come back, so he is sure." Will be back."
If her fourth brother would really come back, she wouldn't ask a manager to bring a gift.
Huo Yao's expression was calm, and he wanted to say something, but seeing Song Ning's expression of firm belief that his son would come back, he chose not to say anything in the end.
After a while, the doorbell rang at the door.
"It must be the fourth child." Song Ning quickly stood up and walked to the door.
Seeing this, Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his black and white eyes.
(end of this chapter)