Seiji held Qianqiu's hand by the bed, stroked her face, and looked at her with concern.
"Is it the same dream?" He asked, wiping away tears for her.
"It seems to be... I don't remember..." Qianqiu held her boyfriend's hand tightly, feeling his warmth.
"I heard you called 'Mom' just now." Seiji said.
Mother
Hearing this, Qianqiu was inexplicably touched.
She didn't know anything about Mom... Mother.
What he looks like, what his name is, what kind of person he is, and whether he is still alive, all are unknown.
Her father didn't tell her anything, he just showed her the painting, and the mother's face in the painting couldn't be seen clearly at all.
She resented it, but never made a fuss about it, because she knew it would be useless.
Is what father said true? Qianqiu suddenly thought of it.
When I said "Mom" in my dream, the content of the dream should be about my mother, but I couldn't remember it.
Feeling sad, feeling important, but just can't remember - could it be the same for Dad? When he said he couldn't remember that person's face, it wasn't because he had forgotten his feelings, but because he lost his memory? About the mother thing, is it an abnormal thing
She told Seiji what she thought of.
"It's possible...it seems necessary to ask your father." Seiji's eyes flickered.
Qianqiu heard the sound of her own heart beating, she didn't know if it was because of nervousness or something else.
If what I think is true, how should I face my father? Do you want to say "sorry" for the long-standing misunderstanding? Relationship with father... Will it change
Her mood at this time was so complicated that even she herself didn't understand it.
"Can you continue to sleep?" Seiji asked after the silence.
"Yes... if you are with me."
"Then sleep, I'm right here."
"I mean accompany on the bed." Qianqiu said coquettishly.
Seiji: "..."
"What's wrong?" Seeing that her boyfriend didn't respond, Qianqiu asked.
"I'm fighting fiercely inside." Seiji said in a calm tone.
"I can't see it at all."
"Because I worked so hard to bear it."
"Just sleep together, it's fine."
"It's a big problem, and I can't help it."
Hearing this, Qian Qiu smiled.
"Is it really that difficult for you?"
"It goes without saying! You are very attractive, very attractive." Seiji said sincerely, "I want to praise myself for being able to endure to this extent."
Qian Qiu smiled sweetly, her eyes moist.
"Then... let me make it for you." She said coquettishly, licking her lips.
…
Afterwards, the girl hugged the boy, felt his warmth, and fell asleep peacefully.
In the morning, the weather is fine and white clouds are blooming.
Qianqiu picked up the phone and dialed the number of his father, Mahiro Wakaba.
Seiji and Mika watched from the side.
The phone is connected.
"Good morning... Dad." Qianqiu greeted his father.
Her tone was calm, but the two people next to her could tell that she was not at peace.
"I want to ask about my mother."
"I seem to have dreamed about her last night, but I can't remember what the dream was about."
"Obviously I think it's important, but I can't remember it..."
"Then I thought of you and what you said about your mother..."
"Dad... Actually, you didn't forget your mother, but you lost your memory about her, right?"
The person on the phone was silent.
"Dad..." Qianqiu clenched his hands, "Actually, you want to think of your mother, but you can't remember it anyway, can you?"
The other side was still silent.
"dad… "
"No." The other party finally responded, denying.
Qian Qiu's expression froze.
"Don't just dream about it, you're not a child." Ruoye Zhenhong said coldly, "It's better to read a book or exercise when you have time, and don't think too much about boring things."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Qian Qiu's expression became gloomy.
Seeing her like this, Seiji frowned, Mika felt sad.
"He said 'no'..." Qianqiu whispered, "I was thinking too much."
Seiji took out his mobile phone and dialed Mahiro Wakaba's number.
Not connected.
He continued to dial.
Still no connection.
He keeps calling.
Finally connected.
"Good morning, Mr. Ruoye."
"Who are you?"
"I'm Chiaki's boyfriend, Harano Seigo." Seiji said, "Now I'm sitting with Qianqiu, and I was watching when she was talking to you just now."
The other side was silent.
"I'm sorry for not being able to speak to you in a better tone, because I feel uncomfortable." Seiji's tone rose.
"Seiji..." Qianqiu wanted to say something, but he stopped him with his eyes.
"With all due respect, Mr. Wakaba, you are an incompetent father!" Seiji said bluntly without beating around the bush.
"To be honest, I have the urge to beat you up now."
"I know that this impulse is unreasonable, because I don't know your situation, and I don't know why you treat Qianqiu like this. Maybe you have your own difficulties."
"But no matter what, as a father, you are responsible!"
"Please understand, as a boyfriend, I also have responsibilities."
"I'm sorry to say something very rude, but I won't take it back, and I hope you don't forget, otherwise... maybe one day I will really beat you, no matter you are a famous painter or something."
The other side was still silent.
Chiaki and Mika looked at Seiji who was exuding aura, but were speechless.
"Yuano Qingwu..." After a long silence, Ruoye Zhenhong said, "I know you."
"It's good for a high school boy to be energetic, but don't be too crazy."
"I will reflect on it, and at the same time, Mr. Wakaba, I hope you will also reflect on it." Seiji responded, "The question Chiaki asked you just now, please answer honestly, tell her about her mother, she knows s right."
"You are not qualified to talk too much." Zhenhong said coldly.
"I'm her boyfriend."
"I don't agree."
"I don't need the approval of a father who doesn't see his daughter a few times a year." Seiji also said in a cold tone.
"I told you not to be too crazy, high school student. The relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend in this period is just a game."
"I can play this game forever."
"High school students who live off their parents are not qualified to say this."
"Is a father who leaves his daughter alone qualified to speak?"
The two exchanged words over the phone, as if they were fighting.
Looking at this scene, Qianqiu was nervous and worried, but also felt a little happy.
The reliable boyfriend stood up for him, and the indifferent father met the opponent... It was inevitable to be a little happy.
Believe in Seiji, he has a sense of proportion... Even if he really broke up with his father, he will take responsibility!
Thinking that Seiji would still be able to support him for the rest of his life even if his father abandoned him right away, Chiaki felt at ease.
Super handsome, talented and rich, he really loves me, this is my proud boyfriend! She suddenly had the urge to say that to her father face to face.
What kind of expression would his father have on his face if he did this
Perhaps, it was the expression he showed on the other side of the phone now.
(end of this chapter)