Ye Xiuyuan suddenly knew at that moment that it would be a big challenge for the young man in front of him to return to Kyoto with him.
Ye Xiuyuan nervously tested: "Everyone has a father." He didn't know what this strange name of father meant to Ye Ziqian, but he still wanted to test Ye Ziqiao's attitude.
Ye Xiuyuan looked at the smiles of everyone at the family banquet. The delicate woman in the center of the painting was teasing the baby in her arms, and the handsome man next to him was also looking at his wife and children with a smile on his face.
Ye Xiuyuan guessed that he missed his father too...
"Yes, everyone has a father. I didn't know who my father was when I was born. Since I can remember, only my grandma and mother have been with me." He sneered: "Oh, father, he only appears in other people's words. That’s all.”
Ye Ziqian spoke with an increasingly aggrieved tone, as if he had found someone to vent to. Because of his heart disease since he was a child, he had resisted the people around him who showed kindness. In fact, his inferiority complex was deeply buried in his heart, but today he didn't know Is there some kind of curse that makes me tell my troubles to someone I've only met once
Ye Xiu didn't know much about Ye Ziqian's life when he was young. He could only learn from the information that he and his grandmother had depended on each other since he was a child. He didn't realize that other children poked Ye Ziqian in the spine and called him "the child no one wanted" and "his father." It's so pitiful that we don't have his mother and him anymore." That kind of pain was something he had never experienced before, and it was also the biggest obstacle in the way of father and son recognizing each other...
"Maybe your father has his own reasons, maybe it's because he doesn't even know you exist?"
Ye Ziyuan interrupted Ye Xiuyuan's words: "Brother Xiuyuan, you don't need to comfort me. I'm not that fragile. I have had countless fantasies before, but reality is always cruel, isn't it?"
Ye Xiuyuan looked at Ye Ziqi and didn't know what to say. The kitten hid its deepest wounds and pretended to be fine, but once someone pried in the name of treatment, they would definitely attract sharp claws...
"There are always many possibilities in life. What if your father really comes to you one day and wants you to go back with him?"
"Me?" Ye Ziyuan said with a self-deprecating smile: "To tell you the truth, when I was a kid, I thought about this problem many times. If that man came to me, I would scold him severely and scold him for why he abandoned his mother. You and I, now that we have grown up, have discussed many ideas, and feel that it doesn’t matter anymore…”
"If he really comes to me one day, I will treat him as a stranger."
Ye Xiuyuan followed Ye Ziqian's line of sight and saw the smiling face of the man in the painting. Can he really treat him as a stranger indifferently? However, the blood relationship is something that is cut deep into the bones, and the same blood flows in the body. How can we be indifferent to each other
"Did I make it too tragic?" Ye Ziyuan smiled awkwardly: "It always feels like the two of us are watching a sad drama, which makes me feel embarrassed."
"It's all my fault for bringing up your sadness." Ye Xiuyuan apologized. The resentment in the young man's bones was deeper than he thought, but he lost control at the slightest mention.
Ye Xiuyuan doesn't have the colorful heart of Ye Xiuyuan. He rarely goes out, just like the flowers in the greenhouse that have grown to the purest white color, and they don't know the darkness of the outside world. I thought Ye Xiuyuan just asked casually and didn't have any other ideas.
(End of chapter)