I don't want to be a big star

Chapter 71 I think I'm right, but I'm not necessarily right!

Fan Qingqing's mother snorted coldly, "My daughter, it's not your turn to take care of her! You are not welcome in our family, please go out!"

After hearing this, Zuo Qian's heart sank, Fan Qingqing's mother couldn't communicate at all!

Sighing, looking at Fan Qingqing's aggrieved appearance, his heart ached, and he couldn't help saying, "Qingqing, which room is yours!"

Fan Qingqing looked up at Zuo Qian strangely, not knowing what he was going to do, but still pointed to his room.

Zuo Qian took a look, and walked in without saying a word. Fan Qingqing's mother saw her, and couldn't help frowning and shouted, "Hey~! What are you doing? Go out~! Who let you in?"

Fan Qingqing's father also recovered from his contemplation at this time, not knowing what this young man was going to do.

And Fan Qingqing stared straight at her eyes.

At this time, in the room, Zuo Qian picked up a hammer casually, don't ask where the hammer came from!He smashed hard at a locked cabinet on the desk.

The cabinet has an old external lock, and this desk has been with Fan Qingqing since junior high school until now.

'Ding~! ', there was a sound of iron and iron clashing in the room, Fan Qingqing's father heard it, Lao Yuan stared at her, and stood up abruptly.

But her mother was so frightened that she ran out. Seeing that Zuo Qian hadn't followed, she stood at the door and pointed at him and yelled at him.
"You rascal! I want to call the police, and I will call the police now!"

But Fan Qingqing was stupid,
She is not stupid because of Zuoqian's violence,

Nor was it because her mother was going to call the police.

The sound of iron and iron clashing, in her room, belonged to metal only the lock of the bookcase.

With this sound, it was as if an electric current had plunged into her body.In the closet, the thing that's been locked up, that's been hiding in the dark.
Zuo Qian grabbed the papers in the cabinet. Every piece of paper was laid flat. Looking at the date, some were written more than ten years ago, and Fan Qingqing wrote them in junior high school, high school, and college.

This is a diary, but it is a piece of paper torn from the diary.

All the missing dates in that diary are locked here.

Before discovering this, Zuo Qian saw Fan Qingqing's parents as unreasonable, and there was no reason to reward him. He could only place his hope on the system's turntable, and the system's turntable happened to be left just once.

This time, he got the mission guidance item again.

After using the props, the system reminded Fan Qingqing that there was a locked cabinet, but it didn't directly explain what was in the cabinet.

So Zuo Qian didn't care about the three or seven or twenty, and did it first.

It's just that he didn't expect to get these things.

The more I looked at Zuo Qian, the more distressed I felt. These yellowed papers contained so much bitterness.In this small bookcase, the blocked dream, maybe now is the time to let it see the light of day again.

Zuo Qian came out step by step with a stack of torn papers from the diary.

When Fan Qingqing's mother saw him, she pointed at him and yelled, "I tell you, I have already called the police, and you just wait to be arrested!"

When Zuo Qian came out, he shook the paper in his hand, and the pieces of paper were thrown flying all over the sky, scaring Fan Qingqing's mother to shrink her head and take a step back.

When Fan Qingqing saw the paper all over the sky, his body and mind seemed to be shocked by electric shock, and his mind went blank.

"Look carefully, what is written on it!"

Only then did Fan Qingqing's father notice the papers flying all over the sky.He took a piece of yellowed paper casually, and saw that it said,

June 3115, 6.clear.

I am very happy today. The school held an event. I went up to sing. The teachers and classmates all praised me for singing well. I am really happy. I found out that I love singing so much!As long as I am unhappy, whenever I sing, no matter what happens, I will be in a particularly good mood!
Fan Qingqing's father knew that this was Fan Qingqing's third year of junior high school, that is to say, it was written 9 years ago.He vaguely remembered that Fan Qingqing seemed to have mentioned this in front of him when he was a child, but he didn't seem to agree with it, let her study hard, and don't fix things that are not.

At this time, Fan Qingqing's mother wanted to say something, a piece of paper fell on her shoulder, she was furious at this moment, and pulled the paper to see what the hell this man was doing.At this moment, after seeing this, there was silence.

December 3117, 8.

Today I sang with my classmates, and they all praised me for singing well, but my parents don't like me wasting on things other than studying.Sometimes I often think, if my parents support me in singing, that would be great!

The two were silent, and picked up one by one to read.

December 3119, 1.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, and on this day I finally mustered up the courage to propose to my parents the idea of ​​going to the music academy.Sure enough, as expected, my parents still severely rejected me.Although I had guessed that this would be the result, at that moment, my world full of cracks finally collapsed.My heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, and I felt colic again and again. I couldn't sleep because of the pain. I could only let the tears wet the pillow.

March 3119, 3.

School started on this day, but I didn't feel a little bit of happiness. I really want to forget, forget that I like singing, I love music.

However, my heart always resisted me, opening its mouth full of scars, and shouting at me heart-piercingly, I want to sing.

Every piece of paper, every word, in the dark world locked in the small drawer, Fan Qingqing's voice, her dream, and her wish have always been suppressed and buried.

At this moment, under Zuo Qian's rioting, the sun will finally see the light of day.When Fan Qingqing saw her parents looking at her diary, which she dared not expose to their eyes, all the grievances she had suffered over the years suddenly exploded!Her nose was sour, and she couldn't help the tears. She covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, but how could she hold back the emotions that had been suppressed for so long at this moment?
Memories of the past emerged piece by piece, Fan Qingqing finally couldn't help but ran out, seeing Zuo Qian, his heart tightened.

This silly girl can't do stupid things, can she?
Thinking of this, Zuo Qian couldn't care less, and ran out after him.

At this moment, Fan Qingqing's parents didn't chase her out, they looked solemn and their hearts were heavy.

There are at least 20 sheets of paper, and the words on each sheet are like a sharp knife, piercing into their hearts.

For so many years, I didn't expect that what I have always insisted on and put an end to what I think is wrong will cause such great harm to my daughter.

Looking at these bloody words, Fan Qingqing's parents were shaken, and asked themselves in their hearts, are we all wrong all these years?

(End of this chapter)