I, who advocate giving up, feel like a disqualified person

Come to think of it, have I forgotten something?

Chapter 20: Let’s count the wrinkles on your face

"Leaving is for the next reunion."

However...people prefer to add the word "better" to it.

"Leaving so that we can get together better next time."

It sounds more loving, and makes people full of hope and longing for the next meeting...

But is reunion always beautiful?

If that person becomes worse than I remembered, or if the circumstances of our reunion are far different from what I imagined, can that still be called "better"?

You could also say this... Will those who leave definitely come back?

"I'm back."

I hope that everyone who leaves can tell me this one day.

Before I knew it... a long time has passed.

Whether she said anything else to me or not, it seemed that she was the only one who said this.

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What kind of news will it bring...

I can come back again after I go back... This should be good news no matter how I think about it...

No... maybe he came back to pack up his things and leave...

In short, you can only know whether the news is good or bad by asking in person.

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This is the first time I've seen people coming and going...

A dense flow of people shuttled around me. Each of these people had his or her own story, and the purpose of their coming here was nothing more than seeing off and welcoming others.

Come to think of it...I think the only memories I have here are of farewells.

After getting off the airport in a nearby city, it took several twists and turns to reach this station.

Excluding the time it took me to get here...it will probably take some time to arrive.

Even though I knew this, I couldn't help but want to come.

Why is this...

Is it because I have a lot to say to her, or because I really want to see her voice and smile again... or...

"Let me see you, a slightly more mature version of yourself"?

. . . . . . . . . .

I have some idea about her going back this time.

Parents are always worried about their children, and they always feel that this is actually the case.

Children are always less mature than parents themselves, and everything they do makes their parents worry.

The purpose of going back this time... probably to show my mature side and reassure my parents...

Forcing yourself to stay because of a momentary impulse will only make your father who is far away abroad more worried, and it will also further highlight your immaturity.

But if I go back and talk to my father face to face, treating myself as an adult who can be responsible for myself and communicate with my father on an equal footing...even if my words are still a little childish and my thoughts are still more or less simple.

But... once you say it out loud, you can always feel the changes that take place in your child.

What could make parents happier and more relieved than seeing their children mature?

And it is because Lingcan understood this that he wanted to go back.

"As expected...I wasn't disappointed..."

I sat on the bench, talking to myself.

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"Yehui" "Linquanchuan" "Xiaoye"

While I was waiting, I was bored and flipped through my phone, and suddenly I found these people's names...

It seems...they...are coming today...

Wait, it should be here already?!

Oh, wait, wait, wait... This isn't good. Ye Hui is okay, after all, she has a nice personality... But Lin Quanchuan is here too! Although she and Ye Hui may have a good relationship, but...

This is the first time Xiaoye and her have met...

And I suddenly realized something very serious.

"I can't reveal my identity as a writer, so..."

Xiaoye calls herself my girlfriend...

And... there's also this guy named "Ye Jin" as a witness...

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"Stupid... Stupid brother's girlfriend? Why are you here too?!"

Ye Jin was very surprised that it was Xiaoye who opened the door.

"...I'm here to celebrate the birthday of the country..."

Xiaoye felt a cold feeling behind him.

Ah...Rinquanchuan's eyes became sharp.

...........

"Oh, so Sheji is a very picky eater?"

Ye Hui asked back in surprise.

"Yes, I still keep it until now... Isn't it childish?" asked the mother with a smile.

"Now that you mention it... Sheji is really kind of cute..."

...what a harmonious atmosphere...

Compared to the living room just a few meters away...it's like heaven.

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It's over... I feel like taking Ling Shen back would be even worse...

I imagined my mother's reaction when she saw Ling Shen:

"I don't have a son like you..."

No...it shouldn't be that serious...

"...Oh, did you find a lost child?"

No...it should be more...in line with her personality...

"Tell me...whose child is this..."

...It's getting more and more outrageous... But the situation is really bad. I can't stay home just because of Ling Shen...

Not to mention Xiaoye and Yehui, Linquanchuan alone will beat me to death...

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a word of "Sheji".

An unusually familiar voice...a voice I'd really like to hear.

Even in the crowd, I still spotted her figure at a glance.

Because it is special... in every sense...

"....." Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, I was speechless for a moment and felt my eyes getting hot.

"I am back."

Lingcan walked up to me and handed me the luggage.

"...Welcome back."

I took the luggage...it wasn't very heavy...

"I talked to my dad... He agreed to let me live here, and... forever... forever, until I'm willing to go back!"

"Isn't that great! Congratulations."

I touched her head excitedly.

"Hehe... let's not talk about this anymore. I remember today is your birthday, right? I can't wait to eat the birthday cake!"

"........"

.................

"what's the situation?"

When Yi Sheji's father got home from get off work, he saw a lot of girls around his son's age in the living room. Besides Ye Jin and Xiao Ye, there was also a girl who looked very cool and had a good relationship with Sheji's mother...

"...What's going on?"

Sheji's father was obviously frightened and called Sheji's mother aside to ask her.

"...Ask your precious son..."

"No... I mean... that beautiful girl with long black hair... you seem to like her very much..."

"Yes, she can do housework, has a good personality, and is very sweet..."

This feeling...are you choosing a daughter-in-law?

Sheji's father always felt that he was being a bit reckless... because he had the impression that his son was not... not so capable...

"One...three..."

I counted...Excluding Ye Jin, there were actually three girls coming for Sheji...

"I am back!"

Suddenly, my son's voice came from outside the door.

"Ah, I'll go open the door..."

Ye Jin, who was closest to them, opened the door and said so.

Then he was stunned.

"What's wrong...quickly let your brother in..."

Seeing Ye Jin stunned, the mother looked outside the door curiously.

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"Ah...hello, Auntie!"

Ling Can bowed to her mother who came out to check and greeted her.

"Sheji, you'd better explain what's going on."

My mother's eyes became sharper...

"Yeah, you'd better..."

"Explain to us what's going on!"

Everyone asked me in unison, appearing out of nowhere.

Ah....it's really...very troublesome...I feel like my face will have a lot of wrinkles after I finish explaining it...

Happy Birthday is troublesome

I'm already seventeen years old...