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Chiaki looked at the phone.

Either look at what's on the screen of the phone or just stare at the phone in your hand.

“What's the matter?” A wonderful question to note.

“Nothing... I was just wondering if I should call Dad.” Chiaki smiled.

Beautiful will fall into silence.

As bait to elicit evil spirits, such a dangerous thing, even with Qingshi present, even with Knight Regiment present, cannot guarantee safety.

In this case, should I call my only relative and say… it is indeed a problem for Chiaki.

“I can probably imagine how he would respond, so I don't want to do it.” Chiaki said softly, "but if you don't say something, it seems like it's wrong. ”

Reason… not affection, but reason.

Beauty felt sad, but didn't reveal herself.

“I think you should contact him. ”

Thousand Autumns is silent.

“If it were you, what would you say if you called at this time?” After the silence, the beautiful man smiled and asked his friends a little naughtily.

“This...” Micah didn't expect Chiaki to ask, paused for a moment, "I will tell you things...”

“And then what? Just say it? ”

Micah can't go on.

Though she thought about what she would say, or what to say, that was her, not Thousand Autumns.

She has a mother, not a father, and has a good parent-child relationship, unlike Chiaki.

So I can't go on... I don't think I should go on.

Chiaki looked at her silent friend and smiled slightly.

Such a naughty eye only works for Mei Jia, not if it is replaced by Qingshi.

Beautiful is very blossoming, although Qingshi also has blossoms, but much less or much less. Seriously, it will make people feel that he is completely unbloomed and very reliable.

He paired perfectly with Wanhua Summer Night, and with a wonderful pairing.

As for myself... although I paired well with him, even if I wasn't there...

This idea is known to Qingshi, he will definitely be scolded.

Thousand Autumns can totally imagine that scene and can clearly imagine the anger of a boyfriend.

But she doesn't intend to change that, because that's the truth.

It's important and important, but even without us, we can all live well.

That's good.

That will do.

So... even if it happens, you don't have to worry about anything.

“Micah… thank you. ”

Eh?

For a sudden thank-you from a friend, the maiden with a ponytail stunned for a moment.

Then she saw the other side standing up and walking away with the phone.

Outside, Chiaki took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky.

Then she picked up her phone and dialed the number.

Two seconds later, it's on.

“Good evening, Dad. ”

“What is it?” he asked softly.

“Nothing... would you believe that? ”

Real silent.

Qianqiu smiled gently.

“It's really nothing... for you. ”

“Everything about me is nothing to you... I used to think so. ”

“Not anymore, but... we're actually the same. ”

“We all have a ruthless part… to others, to ourselves… I don't know what to say, but I think you should understand. ”

“We... are actually a very similar pair of fathers and daughters...”

“incompetent… not decent… father and daughter. ”

Speaking of which, the girl has tears in the corner of her eyes.

Why tears, I don't know.

It may be for the past, it may be for the future, it may be for the present.

“Dad... I'm sorry...”

“And… thank you. ”

“You're not doing very well... but you're actually doing very well...”

“Just keep it that way... Just keep it cold...”

“If... a miracle happens, then everything will be fine. ”

“And if… something bad happens…”

“Don't blame Qingwu, he must have tried his best. ”

“I went to my mother's place... and when I saw her, I would tell her that you were the only one who remembered her... you were a good husband. ”

“In the future… you will forget us slowly, no longer care, live well… that's fine. ”

Girls try to keep their voices from crying and speak these words as calmly and peacefully as possible.

Why are you crying? Why are you crying? She really doesn't know.

This is so ugly.

It's like a message… clearly not like this.

Just wanted to say it.

It's supposed to be calm, calm, to say something to a father who doesn't have any feelings, doesn't meet much...

“I'm going out and probably won't come back. ”

It's just that level of things.

thats all

This relationship between father and daughter, that's all.

This relationship, which was once resentful, is now a blessing.

But…… why………

“Where are you now? ”

The voice across the phone is no longer faint.

Instead, there was a hint of anxiety and a sense of urgency.

“Tell me, Chiaki, where are you now? ”

“Was it Uehara's apartment? Answer!"

Upon hearing such questioning, the girl subconsciously responded.

“Stay there, I'll be right there. ”

After that sentence, the phone hung up.

Thousand Autumns was stunned. It took a while to react.

“Daddy……”

Wakaba Mahiro drove as fast as he could to his destination, abandoning the important things he was dealing with.

He has no expression, his glasses shine brightly, his car rushes up the original apartment on the shortest route, and his driving speed insurance is on the verge of breaking the rules and almost causing a traffic accident!

He knew exactly where the apartment was and how to get there.

Chiaki didn't know that since she lived in the apartment, Mahogany had driven to the neighborhood more than once, but had never visited her.

He knows she's doing well there, that's enough.

He doesn't want to see his daughter, but he doesn't care about her.

He is an incompetent father... but if he is incompetent, he is still a father!

Get near the apartment, park, get out, walk away without even locking the car.

Meet Thousand Autumns.

Mahogany walked toward her, her inner mood climbed to the top, her right hand raised...

Pā!

A loud slap hit the girl in the face.

“What did you just say? Bastard!! ”

Anger… and other emotions that don't even make themselves clear are embedded in this curse.

The famous painter's face at this moment is angry, but also like sadness, like regret, like helplessness...

“Dad...” Thousand Autumns covered his face and looked at him.

When was the last time my father hit me like that?

Absolutely no memory.

This is the first time.

For the first time, she was beaten like this.

Mahogany stared deeply at her daughter.

Then, before his rational response came, his body moved itself, slowly reaching out and hugging her.

“Thousand Autumns...”

“I'm sorry...”