He did not want.
A thousand no's, ten thousand no's.
But does he have any way out
Li Mosen asked himself in his heart.
Now I just noticed a sign that Li Jianyue was hiding from me.
If she notices something later...
Li Mosen felt that he might not be able to bear any estrangement from her in the future.
Just today, he felt like he was going crazy.
Maybe he still needs some time and some distance to calm himself down.
Going abroad may not be the best choice.
But it is currently the fastest way.
By studying abroad, he doesn't even have to wait until he graduates from high school. He can leave Li Jianyue and this home.
When Li Sicheng saw Li Mosen's indecisive look, he knew in his heart that he must have made a great decision to come here and say such words to him.
He was not in a hurry, but just lowered his head and continued to busy himself with his own things.
Su Qianci couldn't help herself when she saw this. She looked at Li Mosen and said, "Mosen, why did you suddenly want to go abroad? Have you thought about it? This is not a small matter. Going abroad means leaving home and parents. Not everyone can get used to it."
As a mother, Su Qianci, like many other parents, hopes that her child can stay with her.
There is nothing wrong with such expectations, but Su Qianci also knows that no matter which child it is, there will always be a day when they will grow up.
There will always be a day to come back.
Facing his mother's eyes, Li Mosen was quiet for a moment, then said, "Mom, I've made up my mind. I want to go abroad and study in the school that Dad mentioned before."
"Why?" Li Sicheng asked.
Li Mosen didn't expect Li Sicheng to ask this. After a pause, he lowered his eyes and said, "Because I figured it out."
"What did you figure out?" Li Sicheng put down what he was doing and asked, "Tell me."
Li Mosen actually didn't have many plans in mind. When asked by Li Sicheng, he opened his mouth but couldn't answer anything.
Li Sicheng walked out from behind the desk and said slowly, "Mosen, you are always calm, but today you are a little impulsive."
Li Mosen was speechless.
He was indeed a little impulsive.
As soon as he came in and said the first sentence, he began to regret it.
Who knew that Li Sicheng saw through it at a glance.
Li Sicheng raised his hand, patted the shoulder in front of him that was almost parallel to his own, and said meaningfully: "Go back and think about it carefully. Come to see me tomorrow with your study plan. I'll give you one day. If you don't come to see me by this time tomorrow, I'll assume that you didn't come today."
Li Mosen subconsciously straightened his back and looked at the painting not far in front of him, slightly stunned.
When he came back to his senses, Li Sicheng had already walked to Su Qianci's side. He took the calligraphy from her hands with both hands and asked softly, "Where are you going to hang it?"
Su Qianci quickly turned her attention from Li Mosen back to the calligraphy and painting. After hearing what Li Sicheng said, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "If it's so ugly, don't hang it up."
"Not ugly, even grandpa has praised your concentration, you are very good looking."
"What does good concentration have to do with writing?"
"Only people with good concentration can write good calligraphy," Li Sicheng said seriously, "I'll have it framed tomorrow."
Su Qianci's face was a little hot, "Don't mislead the child."
"This is the truth," Li Sicheng said with a smile, placing the calligraphy and painting on the table, "Let's go back to the room."
(End of this chapter)