Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

Chapter 123 Do You Like Him?
"I already have a man."

As Tang Yu finished speaking, the entire restaurant fell into an eerie silence.

Tang Zeming narrowed his eyes, Tang Zecheng looked surprised, and even Tang's mother who was about to leave stopped.

She turned back to look at Tang Yu, and there was a ripple in Gu Jing's eyes.

As for Tang Yu...she regretted it after she said it.

Her father's persecution was hard for her to accept, her mother's indifference made her heartbroken, and her brother-in-law was unable to help her.

In such a situation, she could only find a way to save herself, and as a woman, when forced into marriage, she could only rely on inventing a non-existent man to excuse herself.

Although a clear figure had already appeared in her mind when she said this just now - Tang Yu didn't know why she suddenly thought of Qin Luo, and why she was prompted by some impulse to say it after thinking of him. Got this sentence.

But once the words were spoken, it was impossible to go back on them.

Under the gaze of several people, Tang Yu could only lower his head and grit his teeth, quickly use his brain to find a way to continue to excuse himself.

Are you admitting that you lied?Or should I continue telling this lie?
Tang Yu didn't know what choice to make, but Tang Zecheng had already asked: "Who is it?"

Tang Yu raised her head and glanced at her father - what surprised her was that her father was not as angry as she imagined, but just frowned with a serious look on his face.

Tang Yu pursed her lips and said nothing. She didn't know how to answer this question.

Do you really want to tell Qin Luo?
Tang Yu fell into silence, and her silence seemed to make her father's anger rise again.

Tang Zecheng's cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Normally, he was scary enough when he was expressionless, but now his look alone would make people shudder.

That is the aura naturally cultivated by being in a high position for a long time. It is very difficult for people to bear. As his daughter, Tang Yu is still a little frightened. And if it is someone with a weak psychological endurance, I am afraid that she will stutter when she speaks, which will be even worse. Not to mention refuting it repeatedly.

And just when Tang Zecheng was about to say something more, Tang Zeming on the side suddenly asked: "Is that the man named Qin Luo?"

Tang Yu glanced at her uncle in panic, opening her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but the complicated emotions made it difficult for her to make a decision, so she remained silent in the end.

To others, her silence seemed like acquiescence.

Tang Zeming frowned, looked away from Tang Yu, turned to his brother and asked, "Do you know him?"

Tang Zecheng forced a smile: "There was a traffic jam when I picked up Xiaoyu today. It happened that she had a friend who came to the imperial capital for a trip. Her friend took her out of the airport first. When I picked up Xiaoyu outside the airport, I was with his friend. We had a face-to-face meeting.”

"Whose family are you from?" Tang Zeming continued to ask, then shook his head and said to himself: "No, since you are here for tourism, you are not from the imperial capital... The man you are looking for in school? Demon All?”

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Yu, as if asking where the man in Tang Yu's mouth came from, but everyone present knew the meaning of his questioning.

Tang Yu couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "He's not from any family, he's just an ordinary person."

Tang Zeming squinted his eyes and said with an affirmative tone in his questioning: "So there is indeed such a person? Isn't this a temporary excuse you made?"

Tang Yu continued to remain silent and did not respond.

The restaurant fell into silence again. After a few seconds, Tang Zeming said to his brother: "Is his name Qin Luo? Tell me about that person."

Tang Zecheng shook his head helplessly: "You suddenly asked me to say something, and I couldn't tell you one, two, or three. I just met and said a few words, but..."

He glanced at Tang Yu hesitantly, considered his words, and then continued: "The young man looks very talented, and his speech and behavior are very mature and steady. The most important thing is that he has a very good temperament. He doesn't look like he comes from an ordinary family. The rest of me I don’t know.”

Tang Zeming nodded, then asked Tang Yu again: "How long have you known each other?"

"About half a year," Tang Yu answered.

Her voice was emotionless, flat and cold, but since she answered the question, it meant that she had made a certain decision.

"How far has it developed?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, and I don't care, as long as you break up with that man quickly."

"I reject."

"You have no right to refuse me."

Listening to those undoubted words, Tang Yu bit his lips with such force that a rich red color appeared on his pink lips.

She clenched her fists unconsciously, and her body was trembling slightly, like an active volcano about to erupt, with only one fuse missing.

Tang Zeming noticed this. He looked at his brother on the left and his niece on the right. After a brief hesitation, he finally said to his brother: "Brother, Xiaoyu has rarely fallen in love since he was a child. You don't have to be in such a hurry. Let her break up."

"I understand your concerns, but let me tell you, this may not be a bad thing. First of all, this is Xiaoyu's own boyfriend. The relationship between the two must be very good."

"Secondly, the fact that he can be favored by Xiao Yu means that he is not an ordinary man. Even when I met him today, I thought he was very good, so..."

Tang Zeming paused for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and said to Tang Zecheng, "Would you like to meet Xiaoyu's boyfriend? Anyway, we still have plenty of time, so it wouldn't be a problem to meet him. What do you think, brother?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Tang Yu with a helpless expression... My eldest niece, my uncle can only help you get here, the rest is up to you.

Faced with Tang Zecheng's question, Tang Zeming did not immediately respond.He squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Yu, his eyes flickering frequently, wondering what he was thinking.

Tang Yu turned to look at his uncle, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, but when he looked back, there was only distress in his eyes.

What should I do now... Tang Yu bit his lip, his heart already turned into a mess.

At this time, Tang Zeming picked up his chopsticks and said lightly: "Ask him to come over tomorrow night and let's eat."

The meaning expressed in his words was very clear, that is, he agreed with Tang Zecheng's statement.

This relaxed the originally oppressive and tense atmosphere in the restaurant.

Tang Zecheng breathed a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his face, and said to Tang Yu: "Let's eat first. You are tired after the flight. If you have anything to do, wait until you finish eating."

"...Thank you, uncle. I'm full. You can eat."

Tang Yu responded softly, then stood up and left.

She was in such a mess now that she couldn't find anything to eat.

Facing her majestic and overbearing father who would not tolerate disobedience, she lied to excuse herself. But when it comes to lying, as long as you tell one lie, you have to tell thousands of more lies to cover it up.

If the matter only involved herself, then Tang Yu wouldn't have too much psychological burden, but she involved unrelated people without authorization, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

If Qin Luo is not brought here tomorrow, her furious father will directly sentence her to "death", and then there will be no room for maneuver.

But if Qin Luo is really brought here... Not to mention whether Qin Luo and Yao Yanyan are willing, even if he really comes, can he successfully face his unreasonable father?
Various questions disturbed Tang Yu's mind. She walked out of the restaurant with her head lowered, only to find that her mother was still at the door of the restaurant.

Tang Yu raised his head and the mother and daughter looked at each other. Tang Yu was about to pass her by when her soft voice came to his ears.

"Your boyfriend... his name is Qin Luo, right? Do you like him?"

Tang Yu was a little surprised for a moment. She didn't expect that her mother, who had never been interested in anything, would suddenly ask herself this question.

It was also at this time, listening to her voice and looking at her expression, that Tang Yu suddenly felt that she was his mother.

So after hesitating for two seconds, she nodded and said, "Yes, I like him."

"That's good."

Mother Tang seemed to be very satisfied with her answer. Even her usual indifferent smile became brighter for a while, and then she turned and left.

Tang Yu stared at his mother's back with complicated eyes, then lowered his head, walked up to the second floor step by step, and returned to his room.

There was a "click" and the door was locked.

Tang Yu didn't turn on the light, but threw himself on the bed, then picked up a pillow and threw it hard beside him.

It wasn't until the original big bed was messed up and two pillows were knocked to the floor that she stopped breathing heavily, turned over and stared at the dark ceiling in a daze.

When her eyes began to wander, her wandering thoughts flooded into her experiences from childhood to adulthood.

Everyone wants to have a good background, and Tang Yu is the kind of person that many people envy, but this is the source of her inner pain.

Growing up, Tang Yu's only impression of his parents was that his father always had a straight face. He basically went out and was busy with work on weekdays, and spent most of his time in the study when he came back.

In Tang Yu's memory, he never played with Tang Yu once - not even once.

As for his mother, Tang Yu's first impression of her was that of gentleness. She always had a calm smile and was kind to everyone, so when he was a child, Tang Yu liked to stay by his mother's side.

But as he grew older, Tang Yu understood that his mother was gentle to everyone, but buried under that tenderness was a stinging sense of coldness and distance.

When Tang Yu was a child, whenever she saw other people's children acting coquettishly towards their parents, she would feel uncontrollable envy in her heart, but it seemed that more people were envious of her.

Everyone said that she had a gentle mother and a father who was an official. Her starting point was an end point that most people could not reach in their entire lives.

But Tang Yu knew that this was not what he wanted.

She couldn't choose her origin or her parents, but at the very least, she wanted to choose someone who could be with her for the rest of her life in the future.

If your future is going to be ruined because of one of your father's decisions, then what's the point of this life?
For a moment, Tang Yu really wanted to escape from this family forever. Compared with these messy things, she was even happier with the time she spent in school.

There was Xiao Jin, a foodie, a serious two-spined man, Yao Yanyan with endless tricks, Xu Ke, who made her feel complicated, and... the man she had just mentioned in front of the whole family. , a man whom she thought of when she was most helpless and panicked.

With complicated thoughts rushing through his mind, Tang Yu sat up in the darkness and took out his mobile phone.

When the phone was turned on, dots of fluorescent light were projected from the screen, reflecting her determined expression.

With the back and forth movements of her fingers, she found two people from WeChat, then created a group and sent a message.

(End of this chapter)