Tsundere senior comes

Chapter 70 Nan Qing's Story (2)

A father can slash his son's face, but her family can still abandon her when she was young.She didn't remember her memories clearly before she was four years old, so she didn't care about her biological parents anymore.

There was another long silence, she looked at Nan Qing who was thinking with her head down, and curled her lips.He won't fall asleep, is she wrong?
The surroundings were eerily quiet, Sheng Annian sat there, not daring to breathe, staring at him all the time, not knowing what he would do next.

"Nan Qing." Seeing him raise his head, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Qing's clean voice sounded:
"My father was the former president of Dongjue University. My mother died of a sudden illness when I was 12 years old. Because of my father, I had to do my best in everything since I was a child. After the college entrance examination, the day when the results were announced just in time On my birthday, I am the number one in everything, but I didn’t get the number one in science.”

At that time, everyone said that he would be the champion of science, and his father certainly thought so.But when the results were announced, everything changed.

As his father was the headmaster, naturally many people would compliment him.When he knew that his son was two points away from No. [-], he would not feel pity, but only that his son was useless.

Sheng Annian looked at him, kept silent, and listened to his not-so-good story.

His eyes were staring straight ahead, he didn't know what he was looking at, his face was expressionless, as if he was telling someone else's story, she couldn't see his mood at all.

"That night, I had an argument with him for the first time. In a fit of anger, he picked up the fruit knife on the side and swung it over. That's how the scar came about. That night, I ran out and was on the road. With blood on his face, he walked aimlessly, scaring away many passers-by."

Speaking of this, his eyes turned to look at her, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that looked like a wry smile.

Sheng Annian was at a loss. It turned out that his father treated him like this because of this little reputation. Did his father always treat him as a learning machine?
It is said that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. As the principal of a prestigious university, his father would naturally be strict with his son.But this knife is indeed too much.

Standing up, under her surprised gaze, Nan Qing walked over the broken glass on the ground and walked towards the kitchen.

Not long after, he came out with a glass of ice cream in his hand. The glass collided with the coffee table and made a crisp sound. Nan Qing went back and pushed the ice cream in front of her.

Looking at the school grass ice cream in the cup in front of him, Sheng An was astonished, and said in disbelief: "Nan Qing, do you like ice cream too?" He probably didn't buy it specially to treat her, that is to say, he I also eat it often, so I will have it in the refrigerator.

"When I was young, my mother always bought it for me. My mother said that eating ice cream would make me feel better. Later, when my mother passed away, I often bought it by myself, but I couldn't taste the same taste as before, so this is my self-made."

As soon as her words fell, the hand of a certain woman who had just picked up the spoon froze, and then her face was full of confusion.

"Nan Qing." It's okay for a big boy to like ice cream, but the ice cream she's holding in her hand looks as good as that in a dessert shop, and it's also made by him.

She also likes to eat, why can't she make it.This is really against the sky.

　School has started, and tickets have become less.If there is no update at night, please call 120 for me, thank you for your cooperation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)