Luo Xingchuan probably remembered that he should have received a call from his dad not long ago. His dad told him that Ye Tang was killed in the West Indian Ocean. The search and rescue team searched for two days and did not find the body. Only her sailboat was found. The search and rescue team members. Said that her body is likely to be eaten by fish or sink to the bottom of the sea.
He could not accept this fact and fainted at the time.
What happened now is exactly the same as he remembered,
Suddenly he was 10 years younger, but he didn't look happy at all, his eyes grew deeper. He didn't understand what God meant when he let him go back ten years ago
He was still unable to save Ye Tang's life.
Could it be that God is so nasty to let him experience the pain of losing a loved one again
ridiculous! absurd!
Wang Zhiwei, the class teacher who taught Luo Xingchuan language since the first year of high school, was surprised to see that the face of this beautiful young man praised by him for his graceful appearance showed a trace of mockery and self-loathing.
It is true that Luo Xingchuan has always been earlier than his peers, but his temperament is elegant, clean and clear. Everyone who has dealt with him, whether adults or peers, are attracted to him.
Wang Zhiwei has taught and educated people for 25 years, and has brought students from one class to another. To be honest, the students of No. 1 Middle School are not far from the starting point. The entrance threshold of No. 1 Middle School is very high. After strict screening, they can Those who are enrolled are all children from the upper echelons of the family, or the upper echelons of school.
The First Middle School is called a century-old school and aristocratic high school by the outside world. In fact, in school, it is still based on academic performance. No matter how expensive the brand is to wear, and how glamorous the appearance is, it is not as good as a test score.
Indeed, you can study abroad if you have money, but you must take exams in famous foreign schools! Money and power are the capital to show off, as is the children's studies. If you spend money to go to a pheasant school, everyone can laugh at it behind your back. You can also spend money to enter a prestigious school, but that is a big bleeding, everyone knows.
Luo Xingchuan's studies are something his parents can be proud of.
In every exam, he was the first place steadily and never failed. Such a top student is actually the only son of the richest man in City A, and God is so kind to him.
The starting point for this young man was a lot higher than the others, and he was also exceptionally different in the crowd. Wang Zhiwei was a male teacher, and he was always the first thing he saw, not to mention those female teachers. Teachers chat together, always feeling, how can there be such a perfect child in the world.
At this time, Wang Zhiwei and some older teachers would think of Ye Tang, the student they had taken ten years ago, who was as dazzling as Luo Xingchuan.
Such an excellent girl will end up with this ending unexpectedly in the end.
When Wang Zhiwei and several teachers heard the bad news, they all wanted to cry.
They looked at Luo Xingchuan. There was no tear in the child's eyes, and his expression was so indifferent. Was it too much shock
Luo Xingchuan's father, Luo Rongcheng, rushed to the school immediately after receiving a call from the teacher. At that time, Luo Xingchuan had already recovered from his illness in the infirmary. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with a blank expression on his face. His whole body was cold and full of thorns that could not be seen thousands of miles away. He had beautiful eyes. But the pupils were deep in ink, like clear ice embedded, and the teachers were afraid to talk to him.
Everyone was relieved when they saw Luo Rongcheng. Wang Zhiwei quickly said to Luo Rongcheng, "Mr. Luo, the news is too sudden. Fortunately, Chuan's mood has not recovered."
Luo Rongcheng was also full of grief. He nodded slightly to the teachers, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
The teacher walked out of the infirmary one after another, closed the door, leaving a private space for the father and son.
Luo Rongcheng walked to his son and held his shoulder with his hand, "Cry out if you want to cry."
Luo Xingchuan still has no expression,
cry
His tears have long since dried up, and his heart spring has long since dried up.
In the past ten years, he was just a walking dead. But when he heard his father's voice, he raised his head, and he realized that his father was so young ten years ago.
His hair is still thick and dark, and the wrinkles on his face are very light. A suit is tailored to fit, and the leather shoes have an unparalleled temperament. He has always been a person who cares about his appearance.
But I don’t know when it started. His gray hair became more and more, his stiff back began to rickety, and his speech became slower and slower, with a thick coughing voice, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and vicissitudes. melancholy.
Is it because he got bipolar disorder and ran away from school with self-rejection? Was it because of his waywardness that his grandmother had lung cancer and died prematurely? Was it because his mother was paralyzed in a car accident? Is it because he gets drunk every day? Is it because the family company went bankrupt, and he still has nothing to do with him? Or because he finally...
Luo Xingchuan suddenly discovered that in the ten years he spent in a muddle-headed manner, so many major events had happened. He thought only of Ye Tang, squandered his life like death, and was indifferent to everything at home.
But he still has parents. They gave birth to him, raised him, and placed so much expectation on him.
He is really unfilial,
What a jerk son,
God, is it because he can't stand it anymore, so he can come back to this time and start again
Thinking of this, Luo Xingchuan's hope rekindled in his heart. He stood up straight and stared at his father. When the other party did not respond, he suddenly hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry, Dad."
Luo Rongcheng: "???"
Luo Xingchuan is 185cm tall, which is 5 cm taller than his father. He lowered his head slightly and buried his face in his father's shoulders, just like he did something wrong when he was a child and was picked up and spanked by his father. He did the same. , He knew his father was a hard-spoken person. As long as he acted like a baby, there would be no punishment.
Luo Rongcheng was heartbroken for Ye Tang's death, but his son suddenly acted like a baby, which made his heart sad and soft.
He opened his arms and hugged the child and patted his back. He thought Luo Xingchuan was overwhelmed with grief, after all, he and Ye Tang used to be so good.