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Chapter 26 The Love Is Over

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    Accompanied by Wei Ling, I bought a set of Septwolves men's clothing.  Although my monthly salary and tips are quite a lot now, which is equivalent to the monthly income of a white-collar worker, but the first time I went to the Septwolves boutique to buy a suit, the price really surprised me. A full set of Septwolves suits are the cheapest.  More than two thousand dollars.

    Wei Ling said that she paid for it for me, but I was ashamed to ask her to pay for it, making myself look like a miser.  For the first time I bought myself the most expensive dress ever.

    Youdao means three-point looks and seven-point dress, but a suit that supports the scene is not enough. You can¡¯t leave empty-handed when you see your elders, right?  Always have some gifts on hand.  Not to mention going to see the future father-in-law and mother-in-law?  We also bought gift boxes of Fuji fruit and Want Want biscuits.  This is my first visit to Wei Ling's house, and I didn't expect her to live in such a luxurious high-end community.

    I was speechless: "Didn't you say you were born in a rural area? How did you live in such a nice house?"

    "I was born in the countryside! Who said that people born in the countryside can't live in a good house?" She gave me an annoyed look. She really hates people looking at people with colored glasses.

    I quickly apologized to her with a smile: "My aunt, what right do I have to look down on you?"

    "All my family's land was requisitioned and many houses were built. My family was divided into seven houses." She said very calmly.

    "Ah!" I exclaimed, "Seven houses? How much is this worth based on current housing prices.

    "Yes! It's so strange. Our village has much more land than my family's! But my family doesn't have so many houses anymore, and my father sold four houses for business." She didn't pay attention to my words  reaction.

    "Oh." I didn't want to say anything more, but my heart was heavy and heavy, and I suddenly felt that Wei Ling was a little strange.  As soon as we entered, Wei Ling's parents came out to welcome us warmly.

    "Here we come! Sit inside." The first person to say hello was Wei Ling's mother. Their mother and daughter seemed to be carved out of a template, and I felt very cordial.  Her father looked serious and had a smile on his face.

    I bowed politely and called out: "Hello, Uncle, Auntie."

    I walked into the living room and looked around at the surrounding layout. Wei Ling's home did not bear any resemblance to what I had imagined.  Although she briefly introduced the situation of her home on the way back, I was surprised when I was there.

    The living room is very large, about thirty square meters.  A set of white leather sofas is placed in the center of the living room, gorgeous and stylish.  The black gold-sprinkled marble floor is so smooth that it can reflect everyone's face.  The murals on the walls and the small sculptures randomly placed are also simple and elegant.  In this elegant environment, I suddenly felt ashamed and ashamed.  I always thought that I could create happiness for her, but did she really feel happy in my slum-like house?

    "Let's eat first. You guys came so late. Let's chat while eating. How about it, Xiao Yang!" Wei Ling's mother took my hand enthusiastically, and I recovered from my meditation.

    "Oh! Oh! Okay." I replied stupidly.

    Wei Ling pulled down my sleeve coquettishly, and said angrily, "Are you stupid? Why are you nervous? My mother won't eat you!"

    I looked at her parents in embarrassment, they smiled like they were watching a show, and I blushed without saying a word.

    After being seated in the dining room, her nanny and chef began to serve dishes one by one.

    Mother Wei enthusiastically served me food, and suddenly asked with concern: "You don't have anything to avoid, do you?"

    "No." I said submissively.

    "That's good. Our Xiaoling is a picky eater. She never eats chicken or duck, and"

    "Momdon't talk nonsense!" Wei Ling interrupted her mother abruptly, and I stared at her in surprise.

    Wei Ling smiled at me and said, "I'll eat whatever they talk about." She stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth and chewed it.  I noticed the strange eyes of Wei Ling's parents, and I understood everything.

    I pressed Wei Ling's leg under the tablecloth with my left hand, and my nose was sore.  Wei Ling was at my house and never told me what I like to eat and what I don't like to eat.  I love chicken the most, and I often buy it for cooking.  She usually eats very little and always talks about losing weight, but in fact she doesn't eat at all

    My heart hurts, how much this silly woman has suffered with me, and how much I don't understand.

    Wei Ling gulped down, shook my hand firmly in secret, and smiled at me pretending to be relaxed.  I was speechless, endured the soreness in my heart and continued to eat, I was really unwilling to eat.

    "Xiao Yang, what do you belong to?" The interrogation finally started, and this is what I was waiting for.

    "I am a dog." I replied calmly.

      "What? You are younger than our Wei Ling?" Father Wei also began to join in the interrogation.

    "Yes. I am three years younger than Wei Ling." I replied realistically.

    Wei's father glanced at Wei's mother, and Wei's mother smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, didn't it used to be said that female juniors hold gold bricks?"

    "Then you" Father Wei was not so relaxed, he frowned.

    "Well, I'm still studying and I'm going to graduate from university this year."

    "Oh." Father Wei's voice was drawn out and harsh.  He didn't say anything anymore, just bowed his head to eat.

    "What do your parents do?" Mother Wei couldn't bear it, and seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

    I smiled bitterly and said: "My father passed away when I was in high school. My mother is the only one left in the family. She is not in good health and has been recuperating at home, not working. Our mother and son depend on each other."

    Mother Wei's face was pale, and Wei Ling who was sitting beside her also looked very embarrassed.

    "Then how do you live?" Mother Wei couldn't help feeling sympathetic and worried.

    Wei Ling gave me a firm pinch from under the table, signaling me not to say any more.  I've gone all out to tell all the truth.

    I ignored Wei Ling's stop and continued: "I do odd jobs in bars at night to earn living expenses and tuition fees."

    "Crack." The piercing sound of porcelain colliding made my temple throb.

    "I'm full, take your time." Father Wei stood up with a straight face, walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and turned up the volume, as if he didn't want to hear my voice again.

    Leaving Mother Wei there alone, she smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, it's not easy for young people." She lowered her head and continued to eat without asking any more questions.

    The meal ended hastily in the midst of an unhappy breakup. After the meal, I used the excuse of going back to school to leave, and Wei Ling's parents didn't have the slightest intention to persuade me to stay.  I deeply know that this means the end of the fate between me and Wei Ling.

    Wei Ling didn't even have a chance to see me off, and was called back by her father as soon as she arrived at the door.  She was worried that my stubborn father would embarrass me even more, so she didn't force me to see me off, and watched me go out of the house from a distance.

    Actually, I don't blame her parents, everything they do is for their daughter.  There is no parent who does not want their children to live a happy life, and these happy lives require certain material conditions.  This so-called condition is actually money or social status.  I am a poor boy with nothing, no future, no job, no money, no house, and no strong parents to support me.  People like me are worthless and poor in the eyes of 99.99% of their parents.  I have nothing else to say except the appointment.

    "Don't be angry with my parents, okay? I'll wait for you at your house after get off work at night." When I was at work, I saw a text message from Wei Ling on my phone.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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