Chapter 297 You Can Be Alone(2/3)
"It's not simple. I also smoke, but there is never a trace of smoke smell in this house. Jasmine should also hate smokers."
"The teacher was under a lot of pressure before..."
"Yeah?"
Jasmine's father glanced at her, smiled and stood up, "Come on, let's go outside to smoke a cigarette and chat?"
"What are you talking about? Wouldn't it be nice to sit here and talk?"
Jasmine's mother came over with a cup.
But Jasmine's father ignored him and went out on his own.
Seeing this, Su Yao could only smile awkwardly and follow him out.
"Crack."
Su Yao took the cigarette and lit it without saying anything. She stood on the steps outside with him.
"You are dishonest."
After smoking a cigarette, Jasmine's father said bluntly, "I took a quick look at you, and you are not the only woman beside Jasmine."
“···”
Su Yao sighed, "Yes."
"I thought you would deny it and think you are very brave?"
"That's not true."
"I can see that Jasmine likes you very much. That's why I asked you to speak out, do you understand?"
"clear."
"Then I'll give you two choices now. One, you can get out of here immediately after you finish your meal. Second, I'll let you get out of here in a not so good way after you finish your meal."
"I know that as a parent, you must hate people like me. But I hope you can give me some time to explain."
“···”
Can't hear the conversation outside.
Inside, Jasmine's mother was also talking to Jasmine.
"What on earth are you thinking about?"
"Do you know that boy is not honest at all? He thought he was good before."
"I think I knew what you found out from the beginning. Moreover, I took the initiative to confess to the teacher."
"You know? I don't think you know anything."
“···”
A relationship that is transcendent from the world is meaningless in terms of common sense.
Only when Su Yao comes up with some actual content can he be able to convince the other party.
The brewed coffee had gone cold, and the mother and daughter were silent in the living room, looking outside.
"Please trust me with your daughter."
"I would never let her live the kind of life you saw."
The only thing that could be heard was these loud words. Jasmine stood up and peeked at the door. All she could see was Su Yao bending down in the yard towards Jasmine's father, who seemed to have grown older in an instant.
"In the future, there is no need to be so hostile to him... Now, I almost know why."
"What? Didn't you say you wanted to teach him a lesson?"
Jasmine's mother was stunned and had no idea what the two of them were talking about outside.
"On the contrary... he may have taught me a lesson."
Jasmine's father smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Not everything in the world is right or wrong.
It's just that people forcefully divide one thing into two, insisting on distinguishing black and white.
It is not said that it is a virtue to have a few boats.
It's just that Su Yao told him honestly or allowed him to witness the choices he had experienced.
A loved one dies.
However, he needed to be loyal to his family and rules and didn't even go to the funeral. No one stopped Su Yao from going, but because he felt it was ambiguous, he chose to ignore it.
There is no fixed way to measure whether a person's character is sound.
If I don’t go, will I be called cold-blooded?
If I go, will I say that I am half-hearted?
I always laugh at myself as an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary, but no one can copy my experience, and no one can refer to it.
Is it possible that after having made the wrong choice several times, will I continue to make the wrong choice?
Not to the point.
Compared with those cruel things in the past, facing Jasmine's parents now is only a trivial difficulty. Even if it fails, no one will die.
I don’t want to deceive anyone here, I just want to honestly let the other person’s family see what kind of person I am. Let them know that I am not a scumbag in the broad sense. As for the rest, that will happen later.
From the beginning, I never came with the idea that coming today would definitely lead to good results.
However, perhaps because there was no obvious purpose, Jasmine's father fell into silence for a long time.
Su Yao is not the only one who has had nightmares.
He did it too.
For example, the recorder used after her daughter died revealed for the first time the fact that she was also afraid of death.
"How did the teacher convince my father?"
"I heard from my mother that he knew that the teacher had another girlfriend before, and he was so angry that he threw the wine he had hidden for many years on the floor."
"Your father probably experienced a lot of sad things when he was young, I can tell. So when I said something about myself, he could barely understand."
"Does it still hurt?"
"It's okay, it's not too hard."
Forgot to mention, she was punched by her father.
"If I had known earlier, I would have gone out with the teacher."
"That won't work. There are some things that only men can say to each other. If you're here, he won't talk to me about anything."
Su Yao smiled and said, "Besides, after being punched in exchange for such a beautiful girlfriend, it's super profitable, right?"
“Hiss—be gentle.”
"I don't believe that the teacher is straight anymore. I always feel that he is good at deceiving little girls."
"Believe me! I'm very sociophobic. I wouldn't dare kiss other people's girlfriends casually while walking on the street."
"Pfft, are you so afraid of society?"
"Of course, it will be replaced if it's fake."
"Then do you dare to kiss your girlfriend on the street?"
“···”
"Teacher, you are a coward, look at me."
Jasmine stood on her tiptoes a little, just tasted it, and smiled very easily, "I dare you."
——
After separating from Jasmine, Su Yao returned to the apartment.
But a few people who were very 'harmonious' before are gone.
Call and ask.
"Oh, Youye has returned to her parents' house."
"Where do you come from?"
"I just went back to my parents' house. I won't be able to come back for a few days."
The phone was hung up.
What?
Change it to another one.
"Ah, I forgot to tell Ah Yao that my mother and I went back to my hometown to worship our ancestors."
"Sacrifice to ancestors?"
To be continued...