"Let's go!" The children were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said excitedly, "Don't leave, Dad Ding, I don't want you to leave!"

Ding He listened to the children's voices and suddenly didn't know what to say. He felt a strong feeling of sadness surged into his heart.

Teacher Zhou saw Ding He’s embarrassment and took the initiative to explain to Ding He: “Children, Dad Ding is busy with work and must leave! Dad Ding will definitely come back, let’s see you!”

"No, I won't listen!"

"Mom Zhou, I don't want Dad Ding to leave!"

"I want Dad Ding, I don't care!"

"Dad Ding, don't leave, please don't leave!"

The children couldn't listen to Teacher Zhou's words at all, and looked at Ding He's back and cried.

Ding He didn't know how to face the children, but he kept his back to the children, his face full of entanglement, and tears could no longer help but slide from the corners of his eyes. Ding He didn't pay attention, and his every move fell into the live broadcast room.

"I feel so sad, the anchor doesn't cry!"

"I used to think that men shouldn't cry, but why can't I stop crying!"

"Anchor, don't cry! Just come back if you have the chance!"

"Cute kid, cute anchor, touching tears..."

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Ding He, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. Without the jokes he had just made, they were only full of emotion.

Ding He listened to the children's crying and screamed with tears. He wiped his tears and forced himself to smile, but the smile was really ugly.

"I finally know what it means to be amused and cry!"

"Anchor, stop laughing, it's even worse than crying!"

"Tears are left to yourself, smiles are left to your child, anchor, I may fall in love with you!"

"Although this expression is ugly, it really feels so warm!"

Looking at Ding He's half-smiling and half-crying expression, the live broadcast room's audience's kind joke was more touched.

"Children, be good!" Ding He smiled stiffly on his face, turned around and said to the children, "Dad Ding should leave, but Dad Ding will come back! When we come next time, Dad Ding will bring everyone cakes, new clothes, and new toys, okay?"

"I don't want toys, I just want dad Ding!"

"Dad Ding, don't leave!"

"I don't want you to leave, Dad Ding!"

"I don't care, I won't let you go!"

The children's cute faces were wrinkled, with tears in their eyes and faces, crying and trying to keep Ding He.

"Dad Ding is really a problem! Dad Ding comes again tomorrow, okay?" Ding He smiled and stiffened his face, his voice trembled slightly, and he said to the children.

Ding He was afraid that he could not control his tears, so he turned around and pretended to clean up the live broadcast equipment. The tears in his eyes were like a tide, and he could no longer control it. He kept sliding down his face, dripping onto his clothes, and two wet marks were leached.

Ding He raised his head and took several deep breaths to control his tears. But Ding He did not dare to look back, turned his back to the children, pretending to be calm and said, "Dad Ding really has to leave! Dad Ding will definitely come back tomorrow. Let's see if you are good?"

Ding He's heart was filled with the cry of the children, and he didn't notice the moment when he was crying like rain, and it was completely recorded in the live broadcast room.

When the live broadcast equipment was put away, Ding He found that his live broadcast phone was still on. Listening to the children's crying, Ding He was not in the mood to greet him and clicked to exit the live broadcast room!

"Dad Ding, I won't let you go!"

"Don't leave, Dad Ding!"

"Please don't leave, Dad Ding!"

The children looked at Ding He, packed their things, and kept crying, hoping to keep Ding He.

Ding He didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would not be able to leave when he saw the sad eyes of the children. Ding He carried the guitar and picked up the box of the live broadcast equipment. He did not look back. He took a deep breath and said with a choking feeling: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding He turned around and left, not daring to stop at all, for fear that he would be kept by the children's crying. Seeing Ding He pushing the door out, the children could no longer sit still. Regardless of Zhou's mother's words, they stood up from their seats and chased Ding He.

"Dad, don't leave, please don't leave!" Niu Niu burst into tears, cried hysterically, and was about to chase Ding He.

"As you, go back!" Teacher Zhou's eyes were also filled with tears at this time, but feelings could not be confused with work. Teacher Zhou hugged Niu Niu and said in a deep voice to the child leaving the seat with a cold face.

Although the other children were very sad and reluctant to leave, they saw their dear Mother Zhou get angry and finally returned to their seats obediently.

But Niu Niu looked at the open door and Ding He's leaving back, and could not control her little body at all. Niu Niu kept struggling in Teacher Zhou's arms, wanting to rush out and catch up with Ding He.

But Teacher Zhou's strength is not Niu Niu's small body, which can be resisted. Niu Niu looked at the open classroom door and couldn't stop crying, "Dad Ding, don't leave, come back, I won't let you go, Dad Ding!"

Although Ding He walked out of the classroom and through the open classroom door, he still heard Niu Niu's heart-wrenching cry. Ding He's feet were as if they had rooted, and he was stationary at the corner of the classroom, motionless.

Listening to Niu Niu's crying, Ding He felt a pain in his heart as if he was stolen and tearfully. Ding He stood there in his arms holding the live broadcast equipment, tears flowing unstoppable.

"Ding..." Xu Kaiqing returned to the third floor and turned to see Ding He. He was about to say hello, but when he saw Ding He's tears, he didn't know what to say.

"Hey! This..." Xiaoxiao anchor behind Xu Kaiqing also walked up to the third floor and saw Ding He at the same time.

Because Xiaoxiao's love is not worth much today, she did not turn off the live broadcast of the mobile phone in her hand. Seeing Ding He crying, her face was full of tears and was very ugly, she changed the camera.

The front camera switched to the rear, and Ding He's crying face appeared in the live broadcast room. Ding He stood there, holding the live broadcast device, and tears kept flowing down, appearing in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"What's the situation? Who is this person? He cried so ugly!"

"Crying so miserably? What's wrong? Is there a change in my family?"

"This person looks familiar, and it seems that he is in the live broadcast window!"

"What is he crying? A big man, crying like a child, can't bear to look at him!"

The audience in the live broadcast room originally watched Xiaoxiao, but suddenly the style of painting changed suddenly and turned into a crying man, and they couldn't help but complain about the barrage.

"Yes, this is also one of our anchors, and it is the only male anchor here!" Xiaoxiao looked at the barrage and explained to everyone, "As for why she cried? I really don't know. Maybe something happened, right? Or something happened at home, right?"

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