Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Chapter 273 Suffering at the Dinner Table

Fang Zheng immediately felt Du Qingqing's gentle gaze towards him, and his heart tightened. Should he tell Du Qingqing today?

"Fang Zheng——" Auntie called with a smile, "We're waiting for you to eat."

Du Qingqing walked up to him, took his computer bag from his hand and put it down.

Bo Tong said at the side: "Isn't there a traffic jam today? I came back quite early."

"Yeah." Fang Zheng looked at Bo Tong, "Why did you get off work so early today?"

"Today is Thursday. I attended the party organization activity in the afternoon and left half an hour early."

Fang Zheng's eyes wandered around the room. His uncle had set the table, his aunt was serving dishes, Du Qingqing's mother was serving rice, and Du Qingqing was placing chopsticks.

I was extremely tormented, as this kind of happiness should have belonged to both families. If it weren't for the sudden change, everything should have developed naturally.

He almost gave up again, almost wanted to go back to the past.

However, he told himself that he couldn't do that. He would not be at peace or content with living like that. He would blame himself and feel guilty for the rest of his life in such a blissful life without caring about the world. He must complete his mission as the son of the Zhang family. This was something he could never escape.

"Fang Zheng, what are you daydreaming about?" Bo Tong pulled him, "I'm calling you to eat."

Fang Zheng came to his senses and sat down.

Bo Tong looked at him strangely, "What's wrong? You've been absent-minded lately. It's been like this for a while."

Du Qingqing sat next to Fang Zheng, gently pulled his hand, and gave him a sweet smile.

Fang Zheng lowered his head to eat and didn't dare to look at her, for he was afraid that he couldn't resist the temptation of Du Qingqing's eyes. He prayed in his heart, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just ask you to live as strong as before.

However, his torment had to continue, and his conversation with Du Qingqing was still going on. His aunt had already spoken to Du Qingqing's mother:

"Qingqing's mother, these two children are also at the age of marriage. Let's see what you think and then we will do as you say."

Liu Yun smiled and said, "It depends on what the two children think. I don't have any objection."

Yang Hua glanced at Fang Zheng and said, "Fang Zheng, why don't you tell Aunt Liu that you want to marry Qingqing as soon as possible?"

"I--" Fang Zheng hesitated, "I've been too busy lately, after a while--"

Bo Tong patted Fang Zheng's hand and said, "Fang Zheng, you can propose to Aunt Liu first and get the marriage certificate first. If you want to buy a house, you will have to wait a long time to decorate it."

Du Qingqing looked sideways at Fang Zheng, who lowered his head and said nothing.

Bo Tong looked at the two of them, "What's wrong? Are you two shy? No one of you is talking."

"Let's wait until Fang Zheng finishes his work." Du Qingqing said. She looked at Fang Zheng in confusion. His eyes were dazed and there was something completely wrong with him.

Liu Yun said, "I think Fang Zheng is not in good spirits. He may be too tired. I heard Qingqing say that he has been coming home very late recently. Hurry up and finish your meal and go to rest. Let's ask him about this later."

"I'm sorry..." Fang Zheng suddenly stood up and greeted everyone, then quickly walked back to his room and closed the door. He didn't dare to face the people outside the room again. Those were his loved ones, and he couldn't say the words that would make them despair.

"Fang Zheng——" Du Qingqing knocked on the door gently from outside, "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Zheng lay on the door and couldn't answer.

"Fang Zheng, can you open the door for me?"

Fang Zheng opened the door and saw Du Qingqing standing in front of him. The people at the dinner table outside were still talking about him worriedly.