Chapter Seven Mistake is You
Wearing a British-style suit with tartan patterns, Ren He Yu's school uniform perfectly sets off his great figure. With both hands in his pockets, he walks very coolly with Jin En Xun on campus, causing other popular female classmates to scream.
Kim Eun-hyeon clasped his hands behind his back, occasionally tilting his head to glance at Im Hyeok-woo, smiling and shaking his head with a strange expression.
Ren He Yu, who was not used to this, stopped moving forward and looked at his good friend with a raised eyebrow. "If there's something on your mind, just say it. You're usually hard to find, so what made you want to invite me out to play basketball today? What do you want to know?"
"It's no wonder you're a good brother, the tacit understanding between us hasn't decreased, shall we celebrate?" Kim Eun-hwon's pale face smiled brightly in the sunlight. At first glance, Kim Eun-hwon was absolutely worthy of being called the Sunshine Prince, because whenever he smiled, it made people feel very comfortable and infectious.
Ren He-yu, who had turned his head to the side, chose to decline to answer.
Wipe the smile off his face, Kim Eun-hyun became serious and rubbed his chin. "I heard you've got something going on with someone named Yeh Hsin-ran..." He paused intentionally to observe his expression, and indeed, he looked a bit annoyed, with anger in his eyes. Kim Eun-hyun wasn't stupid either, so he added, "I don't think that girl has anything special that can attract your attention, but you're not thinking of playing games with her, are you?"
"Anything else? If not, I'll leave first." Ren He Yu didn't even answer his friend's question, just walking his own way.
Unable to figure it out, Kim Eun-hyun remembered that on the night of BLUE MOON, they seemed to know each other, but the atmosphere between them was cold enough. With a hunch that there would be a good show, Kim Eun-hyun smiled and left as well.
As night fell, the sky poured down heavy rain, mixed with lightning and deafening thunder. Ren Heyu drove his sleek sports car into the garage, and just as he finished parking, he caught sight of a private bulletproof van parked in another garage.
His stern face, under the illumination of the parking garage lights, looked even more handsome and rugged. He leaned against the car body, gazing at the 800-square-meter European-style villa in front of him, where the lights were shining brightly, its majestic physique protecting the people living inside, just like a great father using his strong shoulders to support the entire family.
The corners of his mouth had an arc, smiling bitterly... Dad is really great after all.
Renzhe Yu tidied up his school uniform and walked towards the main house. As soon as he opened the door, a servant came to attend to him. Standing at the entrance, he saw the man sitting on the sofa, who waved his hand to signal the servant to leave.
After understanding, the servant retreated. The entire hall was quiet except for a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, surrounded by cold air, and Ren He Yu who was walking in. Ren He Yu ignored the man sitting there and was about to head upstairs...
Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted, "Halt!"
Ying Sheng didn't move forward, Ren He Yu didn't turn his head back, but he could sense him standing up and walking towards himself. "What's the matter?" His tone was devoid of warmth, without any ups and downs in pitch, he stood there with an air of superiority.
"Look at your attitude! I'm your father, after all. Where are you looking when I'm talking to you?" He pointed at Ren Heyu, who was infuriated.
The hall is too spacious, and some servants are not around. Those who are present do things lightly, and Father's voice can be heard echoing, making Ren Heyu feel that he doesn't exist here, but instead feels a chill in this place.
"Principal Pei called me and said that your behavior in school is very disappointing. How could you learn from those hoodlums on the street and get into a fight with someone? You didn't even stop at just one fight, now people have taken pictures of it too. Aren't you ashamed? I'm so ashamed that my face is going to be lost because of you. My son uses violence to deal with people in school, do you think that's something to be proud of?" Ren He Yu's father was furious, his chest heaving with anger.
"Is that all? I'm going back to my room." Holding her breath, she didn't dare confront her father head-on, just as He Yu had just lifted one foot...
"What's wrong with you? What are you dissatisfied with? You're given good food, good clothes, and money to spend as you please. What more do you want?" He was furious, gritting his teeth and wanting to punch Ren Heyu.
Ren He Yu couldn't hold back his temper, he withdrew his foot and turned around abruptly, his voice also rising, "You give me nothing I want, what I want you can't provide." Pushing away the elder in front of him, Ren He Yu hastily grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the villa door.
Ren He Yu's father stood still, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window hadn't been pulled up, he walked over and saw Ren He Yu riding his bike away. Outside, it was pouring heavily, thunder rumbled, at that moment he tasted the flavor of sadness...
The voice that lingers in my ear is Ren He Yu's, You gave me nothing I wanted, what I want you can't give... You gave me nothing I wanted, what I want you can't give...
I always thought that as long as I provided him with a good material life, I could make up for the hurt his little heart had suffered since childhood. It seems I was wrong. Being busy with my career and rarely returning home, I neglected to understand my son, leading to what happened at school, and responded with an uncomprehending scolding. He endured it, but my tone was too harsh, crossing his bottom line, so he fought back...
He still can't let go, how long will he torment himself?
Opposite to Ren He Yu's momentum from just now, his dad was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, looking at the heavy rain outside and sighing.
"Director Ren, shouldn't we be leaving?" A man in his forties with glasses reminded him respectfully.
Looked at the time and worried about the weather outside, sadly said: "He Yu is still living in the past, what can I do to make He Yu accept me?"
"Actually, the young master has taken everything you've done for him to heart, give him some time."
"Alright, let's go. When He Yu comes back, ask the housekeeper to tell me."
"Yes!"
The rain was pouring down heavily, Ren Heyu floored the accelerator, and his sports car sped through the rain like a flying arrow. The rainwater on the ground was splashed high by his car, and pedestrians walking along the road, even those holding umbrellas, got soaked, earning curses...
The screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, an emergency brake, Ren Heyu grasped the steering wheel, wiping his tired face. Didn't he clearly see someone rushing over? Unconvinced, he opened the car door and walked to the front of the car in the heavy rain...
The street lamp shone brightly on Xin Ran, who was lying on the ground. The light cast a beautiful shadow of raindrops falling from above, creating a stunning rain ribbon. Ren He Yu stood there for only a moment before getting completely soaked. Closing his eyes and revealing an extremely unlucky expression, he squatted down with a scowl and asked Xin Ran in a displeased tone, "What's wrong? Why did you run out here?"
How come the voice sounds so familiar? Scared and disheartened Xiran couldn't find her own voice...
She didn't speak, and Ren He Yu thought she was hurt somewhere because of the pain, so she hadn't opened her mouth. Just as he was about to go forward and take her to the hospital, she suddenly raised her head and saw that it was Ren He Yu...
It was him?! Xiran's whole body was soaked, and he sat on the ground in a sorry state. He wanted to speak up but was interrupted by Ren Heyu, "I said you don't even watch where you're walking? Luckily I reacted quickly and stopped the car in time. If it were someone else, you'd be dead by now. Be more careful next time."
"What? Xīnrán, who was rubbing her bruised knee from being hit by his car, sat on the ground despite the heavy rain and looked up at him with a disapproving expression. "It's you who drove too fast in this weather! Can't you consider pedestrians as well? Please don't be so selfish, thinking that everyone else is wrong except for you! In fact, the biggest mistake was yours!"
Actually, the biggest mistake is you...
The biggest mistake is you...
