Don't come here, the milk dog who wears books

Chapter 463 Freezing 8
"...Aman," Sikong Ruitu said with some difficulty, "Can you talk to me?"

Looking at Sikong Ruitu's face, Sikong Mang almost laughed angrily, "Old man, what do you want to say this time? Give your speech as the principal? I'm sorry, but I'm not in the mood to listen."

"No, no." Sikong Ruitu hurriedly explained, "I want to talk to you this time, as a father."

Sikong Mang was taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Before Sikong Ruitu had an explanation, he laughed on his own, but that smile was full of sarcasm no matter how you looked at it.
"You said the identity of your father. Hmph, you really have the face to mention it."

Sikong Ruitu didn't say a word, but he stubbornly refused to let go of Sikong Mang's hand, his eyes fixed on Sikong Mang's smile, and he couldn't help the pain in his heart.

Sikong Mang saw that Sikong Ruitu didn't show any displeasure because of his words, but instead looked at him with sad eyes, he couldn't help but feel blocked in his heart.

"Okay, I got it. Let me go." Sikong Mang pulled his wrist from Sikong Ruitu's hand with some displeasure, and then he muttered something and walked into the study first.

When Sikong Ruitu saw that Sikongmang agreed to his request, a gleam of joy appeared on his face, and hurriedly followed Sikongmang into the study.

"Okay, old man, hurry up and talk. My time is precious." Sikong Mang didn't look at Sikong Ruitu, but just stared at his mobile phone, looking absent-minded.

"...Amon, I'm sorry."

"Huh? Are you playing this trick with me again?" Sikong Mang frowned as if he heard something he hated,

"If you want to say the same thing as last time, then there's no need for me to continue listening, right?"

"No, Aman, listen to me." Sikong Ruitu stopped Sikong Mang who got up and wanted to leave, and all the words he wanted to say overflowed at this moment:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't believe what you said, I'm sorry, I didn't help you when you needed it most, I'm sorry, I haven't taken care of your feelings all this time, I'm really, really sorry."

Sikong Ruitu's tone had long since lost the calmness of the past, and even his voice seemed to have a strong nasal tone.For a long time, Sikong Ruitu did not hear Sikong Mang's response.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the silence was almost terrifying.As time passed, Sikong Ruitu's mood sank little by little.

Amon shouldn't have turned out to be his dereliction of duty father, but it should be.He caused Amang to suffer so much, how could it be possible to say a few fluffy sorry?
There was a wry smile on Sikong Ruitu's face, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Sikong Mang.

"Puff——" I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a laugh in the air.Then came Sikong Mang's joking voice:
"Hey, old man, are you crying? I said, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying? Why did you feel wronged, principal?"

Sikong Ruitu raised his head in a little panic and saw Sikong Mang's smiling face. Sikong Ruitu could tell that the smile was not the mocking sneer before, but an expression of joy from the heart.

"Aman, do you... blame me?"

(End of this chapter)