The 99th Divorce

He did not want.

One thousand don't want, ten thousand don't want.

But does he still have a way out?

Li Mosen asked himself in his heart.

Now only aware of a sign, Li Jianyue just hides from her.

Then if she is aware of something ...

Li Mosen felt that she might not be able to bear any of her alienation in the future.

Even today, he felt like he was going crazy.

Maybe he needs a little time and a little distance to calm himself down.

Going abroad may not be the best option.

It is currently the fastest way.

When studying abroad, he doesn't even need to wait until he graduates from high school. He can leave Li Jianyue and leave this house.

Li Sicheng saw Li Mosen's difficult choice, and knew in his heart that he must have made a lot of determination to come here and tell him such things.

Don't worry, but keep your head down and keep busying yourself.

Seeing this, Su Qianci couldn't help but looked at Li Mosen and said: "Mo Sen, why did you suddenly think of going abroad? Have you considered it? This is not a trivial matter, leaving the country is equivalent to leaving home, Not everyone can get used to leaving their parents. "

As a mother, Su Qianci, like many parents, hopes that her children can stay with her.

This hope is understandable, but Su Qianci also knows that no matter which child is good, there will always be a day to go out.

There will always be a day to come back.

Facing his mother's eyes, Li Mosen was quiet for a while, and then said: "Mom, I think well, I want to go abroad, go to the school that my dad said before."

"Why?" Li Sicheng asked.

Li Mosen didn't expect Li Sicheng to ask this question. After stunned for a moment, he lowered his eyes, "Because I figured it out."

"What did you figure it out?" Li Sicheng put down the matter in his hand and rarely asked, "Tell me."

Li Mosen didn't really have much plan in mind. When asked by Li Sicheng, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Li Sicheng came out from behind the desk and said slowly: "Mosen, you have always been calm, but today you are a little impulsive."

Li Mosen was speechless.

He was indeed a bit impulsive.

When he first entered the first sentence, he began to regret it.

Who knows, Li Sicheng can see through at a glance.

Li Sicheng raised his hand and patted the shoulder that was almost parallel to himself in front of him, and said meaningfully: "Go back and think clearly. Come and see me with your study plan tomorrow. I will give you one day. If you do n’t Come to me, then I'll be as if you haven't been here today. "

Li Mosen straightened his back subconsciously, looking at the painting not far away in front of him, slightly stunned.

Looking back, Li Sicheng had walked to Su Qianci's side, took the calligraphy in her hand with both hands, and said softly, "Where are you going to hang?"

Su Qianci's attention also quickly returned from Li Mosen to the calligraphy and painting. When Li Sicheng said this, he was a little embarrassed and said, "So ugly, don't hang up."

"Not ugly, even Grandpa has praised you for your good concentration and good looks."

"What is the relationship between good concentration and writing?"

"A person with good concentration can write a good hand," Li Sicheng has something to do. "Tomorrow, people will frame it."

Su Qianci's face was a little hot, "Don't mislead the child."

"This is the truth," Li Sicheng smiled and placed the calligraphy and painting on the desk. "Come on, go back to the room."