Chapter 11 Your Home
Yan Mu is a senior this year, majoring in Chinese Language and Literature at Z University.

In fact, at the beginning, she didn't want to study Chinese language and literature, but Spanish.

Later, the score was not enough and was adjusted, so she reluctantly learned Chinese language and literature.

However, she did not regret learning this major at all.Because, here she met a close friend who could confide in her——Han Wanshang.

In Yan Mu's impression, Han Wanshang has always been a soft, considerate and slightly shy girl.

However, due to her poor family background, she has always been relatively independent and studies harder than others. This is another reason why Yan Mu admires her.

After Gu Wen finished class, Yan Mu turned and glanced at Han Wanshang beside him.

Her long straight black hair set off her skin like snow.

Even though he has known her for so long, Yan Mu still can't help but associate her with the long-haired beauties in ancient times.

"Quietness is like flowers shining in water, and actions are like wind blowing willows", this is probably the best description of Han Wanshang.

"Wanwan, how about we go to the school's performance hall to watch the freshman welcome party after class today?"

Stopping the action of packing up the textbooks, Han Wanshang turned around and smiled softly at Yan Mu, "I won't go, the flower shop will be busy today."

"Well, then I won't go, anyway, I have something to do at 05:30."

Yan Mu knew that Han Wanshang had been working part-time in a flower shop to earn living expenses since her freshman year, and it should be her day to work part-time again today, so she gave up the idea of ​​going to the welcome party with her.

"Are you still going to that place today?"

In the ear, Han Wanshang's soft inquiry came.

The slender fingers holding the phone lightly paused, Yan Mu nodded slowly, "Yes, let's go there."

……

It has been more than a week since Gu Chenhuai returned to the country, but he has not returned to the Gu family's mansion for a long time.

So, his father Gu Yongde finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand a little nervously, he dialed the number that he had dialed countless times but still couldn't get through.

"Is something wrong?"

Just when he thought that he would still be unable to get through this time, an indifferent and emotionless voice suddenly sounded on the phone.

Gu Yongde was taken aback for a moment by the deep and hoarse voice, and then, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Ah Huai, you have been back to China for more than a week. Today, do you want to take some time to go home and have a meal?"

After Gu Yongde's voice fell, Gu Chenhuai was silent for about ten seconds.

Then, his mocking voice suddenly sounded, "Home? I still have a home? That's your home, not mine!"

After speaking, he decisively pressed the button to end the call.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Gu Yongde's expression was a little dazed.

The feeling in my heart is bitter and astringent.

He knew that the child Ah Huai still resented him, and he was still thinking about what happened back then.

Yes, it was all his fault, but everything that should have happened has already happened.Apart from trying his best to mend the missing father-son relationship between them, what else could he do?
Ugh……

The last thing a man should do is to make mistakes when he is successful.It's just that he still didn't have enough concentration back then, so he made a big mistake.

After all, he was the one who was sorry for Ah Huai and his mother.

Recalling Gu Chenhuai's mother's delicate and gentle face in his mind, Gu Yongde's sense of guilt and self-blame deepened.

(End of this chapter)

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