Su Mu really had no choice but to let out a long sigh, stood up, walked to the desk, took out a few pieces of tissue paper, handed it to Su Xiaoli and said: "Okay, don't cry, I'll let you
Aren’t you ready yet??”
"..."
Su Xiaoli took the tissue he handed over, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes vigorously, bit her lips and stopped talking.
Su Mu sat down next to her, tidied her messy hair, and then said to her in a gentle voice: "I promise, I won't force you again until you say you're ready, okay?
?”
"Well..." Su Xiaoli nodded and responded dully.
"Okay, don't cry." Su Mu hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead.
Listening to his gentle voice, Su Xiaoli couldn't hold back her tears and fell again.
Su Mu had absolutely nothing to do with her now.
After coaxing her to stop crying, Su Mu's father and mother also came back.
Su Xiaoli didn't want her parents to see her red eyes from crying, so she said in a low voice, "I'll go back to my room to sleep first", then stood up and walked towards her room.
Su Mu looked at her thin back and opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.
After Su Mu's mother came back, she rushed directly into the bathroom and took a shower.
Su Daonian, on the other hand, stood at the door of Su Mu's room and listened for a while before reaching out and knocking on the door.
Su Mu opened the door and saw his father standing outside the door. He suddenly felt depressed and said: "Dad, you are back..."
"Son, how's it going? Is it successful?" Su Daonian looked at Su Mu with an excited expression and asked.
"..."
Su Mu let out a long sigh, turned around and walked towards the room.
Su Daonian was slightly startled. Looking at his disappointed back, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Is this a failure? Why does his son look a little unhappy?
As soon as the new year came out, he quickly reached out and pushed open Su Mu's door, followed him in and said, "What's wrong? Where is Xiaoli?"
"Xiao Li went back to his room to sleep." Su Mu sat down on his big bed, glanced at his father, and replied in a muffled voice.
"Then what are you..." Su Daonian glanced at the neatly folded quilt on his son's bed, couldn't help but twitched his lips and said: "Failed??"
"Um."
"Why?? In order to create conditions for you two, I took your mother out for a spin. Although I didn't have time to get a spa massage in the end, the time should be enough." Su Daonian asked with doubts in his eyes.
He looked at Su Mu and asked.
"Dad, please stop asking." Su Mu was already a little upset because of Su Xiaoli's crying. Now when his father asked him this question again, he felt like his head was spinning.
"You kid, doesn't your father care about you? Otherwise, could you discuss this matter with your mother?" Su Daonian walked to Su Mu, sat down, reached out and patted his shoulder and said:
"Tell me, what's the problem? Is it because I don't have that at home anymore?"
When he said this, he immediately slapped his thigh and said, "Look, when I was on the plane, I gave you safety measures and you didn't want them. Now that it's time to use them, you regret not having them."
