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Ten minutes later.

Qin Ze was dumbfounded.

"So Xiaoqing, you don't go home because you think I will be upset when I see you having fun??"

Yu Shu was silent.

"Not that I think."

"Two years ago, you attempted suicide."

Qin Ze couldn't believe it: "——When will I commit suicide!?"

"My first family dinner since I came back."

After Yu Shu prompted him, Qin Ze remembered.

But...

"I've been used to them laughing at me since I was a kid, so I don't take those people's words to heart."

Qin Ze realized that this misunderstanding was really big.

Some explanation for the collapse: "I was hiding there and reading novels, just... I saw the cruelty, and I cried because I felt the same."

"As for jumping off the building, I don't remember, but I definitely didn't have the idea! I swear!"

"I'm mentally healthy!!"

"And I don't think there's anything wrong with you enjoying yourself. That's your family to begin with."

"What's more..."

When Qin Ze said this, his voice became softer.

"You're my family too."

Just after he finished speaking, Qin Ze found that the call had been hung up.

He stared blankly at the interface where he was hung up, his expression lost for a moment.

Three minutes after Qin Ze thought blankly, he received a message from Yu Shu.

:I don’t hate you

These five short words made the sun appear in Qin Ze's world, which was originally surrounded by dark clouds.

He trembled violently.

Fell off the toilet.

"...Butt, I haven't wiped my butt yet."

Yu Shu threw away the phone expressionlessly.

He prides himself on being smart, but he never thought that such an embarrassing moment would appear in his life.

Even more humiliating than when Zhu Yu discovered Crayon Shin-chan’s socks!

Yu Shu sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at a mess of hair for a long time, and finally slowly uttered a word.

"Grass."

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