Chapter 103

"You're not allowed to hit Dad—"

【1】

Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng have made adequate preparations for adopting a child.

Not to mention the material aspect, the psychological aspect is also sufficient.

For example, the children were crying constantly, unable to adapt to the new environment, physical problems and illnesses, etc. Both of them considered it, and after adopting Tan Shu back, they considered many other things according to his situation.

Occupying time and energy, and changing some of the previous work and living habits were all within their mental preparations, but they didn't expect Tan Shu to be so worry-free.

It can even be said that it is too sensible.

Ren Zhaoyuan took him to the Design Park during the day, and Tan Shu took the initiative to call him uncle and aunt when he saw everyone. When Ren Zhaoyuan was busy, he would sit in the seat assigned to him and read the storybook, quietly, not noisy or noisy, eat biscuits and pick up the crumbs with a paper towel, slide down from the chair to pick up water when he is thirsty, and go around to Ren Zhaoyuan's place. Get him a drink at the table too.

Small children, holding the water cup in both hands and placing it on the table, and leaning on tiptoe against the edge of the table, can touch the button. The water cup is opaque, and I can't see how much water is in it. I can only turn it off after a while. When I take it down, I am afraid that the water will spill out. I hold my breath and frown. .

Ren Zhaoyuan has been watching him successfully complete a series of actions before withdrawing his eyes, and when Tan Shu wants to quietly put down the water glass and leave, he stops him.

Tan Shu's eyes are big, and the eyes of a child are extraordinarily clean, like black onyx.

"Just wanted to drink water, thank you Xiaoshu."

Tan Shu laughed and said embarrassedly, "No thanks."

Ren Zhaoyuan took two sips and put it down, stretched his arms and dragged a chair closer: "Come and sit."

Tan Shu is tall enough to sit on the side of a chair. Usually, when sitting on a chair, he needs to sit for a small half first and then move back twice with his hands.

But this time, without going through this process, Ren Zhaoyuan directly hugged him.

"It's so light," Tan Shu didn't have much meat, and Ren Zhaoyuan put him on the chair with his hands tucked under his armpits, the palm of his hand felt almost skinny, "What do you like to eat? The auntie at home will cook a lot of delicious dishes, think about it. She can make you whatever you want to eat, and she can tell her what she doesn't like."

"I eat both vegetables and meat, and I'm not a picky eater."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Everyone has what they like to eat and what they don't like to eat, so it's not called a picky eater."

This is different from what Tan Shu learned from his teacher before: "What is a picky eater?"

"If you are only willing to eat one type of food you like and don't want to eat the others, you are picky eaters. If you only like one or two of them or don't like one or two of them, but you are willing to eat the others, it will not affect your normal nutritional intake. Picky eaters."

Tan Shu thought for a while and whispered, "I don't like carrots."

"Okay, then you can skip carrots in the future."

Tan Shu's eyes lit up at once: "Really?"

Ren Zhaoyuan had a slight smile on his face: "Of course it's true."

Tan Shu narrowed his eyes with a smile, and thought of something: "But the teacher said that carrots are nutritious, and you need to eat carrots to prevent your eyes from getting sick."

"Carrots are very nutritious. Eating carrots can supplement vitamin A, which is good for the eyes. However, if you don't eat it, your eyes will not get sick. There are many vegetables rich in vitamin A that can replace it."

Ren Zhaoyuan spoke at a slow pace, did not deliberately use a tone of voice when dealing with children, and did not bring anything because he was worried that Tan Shu would not understand.

Tan Shu listened to it with a vague understanding, then blinked for a while, and after a few seconds he suddenly realized "Oh", and pointed to a bunch of flowers next to him and said, "Yellow flowers are fragrant, and white flowers are also fragrant. Yes, if you don't like yellow flowers, white flowers will be fragrant."

His ability to make inferences is very similar to that of Tan Zheng, Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and boasted: "That's right, you can think of flowers from carrots, Xiaoshu is very powerful."

Tan Shu's face flushed with excitement, and he asked Ren Zhaoyuan what vitamins were, and Ren Zhaoyuan told him a little bit.

When the knock on the door rang, Tan Shu was lying on Ren Zhaoyuan's desk looking at the moonstone inlaid on an antique pendant. He blocked the light with his hand and took it away, because the gradient of dark blue and bright white opened his mouth in a novel way.

"Enter."

Tan Shu carefully put the pendant back on the table, sat down and looked at the door.

The half-closed door was pushed open, and a woman with short hair dyed with a few strands of dark blue came in, calling Ren Zhaoyuan "Brother Ren".

She is not the same as the aunt Tan Shu has seen today. She is wearing a black slim top and loose black trousers. Her lips are not as red as other aunts' lips, and her clothes are not as beautiful as other aunts' colors. She doesn't smile when saying hello, but very nice.

No matter what, Tan Shu obediently said, "Hello, Auntie."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and patted him on the back: "I want to call my aunt, the one in the video yesterday was the little aunt, this is the eldest aunt."

Tan Shu couldn't tell the difference for a while, but he said again with Ren Zhaoyuan's words: "Hello, auntie."

"You can call it anything," Clear said and bowed his head back to him, "Hello."

Seeing that Ren Zhaoyuan was busy, Tan Shu slid down from his chair to his place to continue reading.

Clear followed his figure and turned around to put the cardboard box in his hand aside: "I brought the gift that Tan Qing bought for him."

She is now in charge of AL's studio in City B, and came to City S for a seminar in the Design Park.

Tan Xuqing applied for a one-year exchange study. Now he is abroad. In the video yesterday, he told Ren Zhaoyuan that it would be great if AL had a studio there.

This is why don't need to say more, understand it when hear it.

Clear listened to Ren Zhaoyuan's words and curled the corners of his lips, but a different expression appeared on his always cold face: "I'll go see her next month."

"City B is already on the right track. It has achievements and popularity. Don't pay attention. If you want, I can transfer someone from the design garden to help you for a while."

Ren Zhaoyuan's meaning was obvious and thoughtful.

Although many designers in the design park can be independent, they are very close to the design park. Few people are willing to leave the design park to develop elsewhere, even if it seems that they have changed from being under Ren Zhaoyuan to "being the master of the house". ".

The design park brings them abundant resources, and a good team is rare, and the inspiration of people who are attuned and credible together is unparalleled.

Clear's willingness to leave the Design Park to take charge of the studio in City B was a special case.

Ren Zhaoyuan did not say to let the deputy of the studio in B city temporarily replace Clear, but instead proposed to transfer people from the design garden, all for Clear.

Going to find Tan Xuqing will have to leave the country for nearly a year. If the deputy of the studio takes the place for a long time, it is inevitable that he will want to replace him. Even if he is willing to return to the position of deputy, the people in the studio have become accustomed to obeying the command of the deputy within this year, and Clear needs to work hard again. Establish prestige and power, and the two are likely to be "equal" in the future.

The person who transferred from the design garden will be transferred back when the time comes, and AL can give the corresponding subsidy. Clear is still the only person in charge of the studio, and the studio in City B is still hers.

This is Ren Zhaoyuan's efforts to protect her.

"Thank you, Brother Ren," Clear understood Ren Zhaoyuan's good intentions, and told him his thoughts truthfully, "I thought about going out with her, but she is at this age when she is groping for growth, and she needs her own time and Space, learn to make friends, see the world that you haven’t seen before, and maybe do some small bad things in private. If I go to her and put all my spare time on me, the utility of going abroad to exchange this year will only be halved.”

In addition to the advantages and disadvantages of going abroad for exchange, University A has a strong learning atmosphere, and it is necessary to spend more energy to make up for the one-year vacancy. If you want to get the same grade point, you can only work harder. Tan Xuqing has paid a lot for exchange studies, and it cannot be wasted.

"There are people who are there to take care of Mr. Tan, so there is no need to worry about personal safety and daily life. I fly once a month is enough."

"Also," Clear smiled in a rare light, "Although the saying that distance produces beauty is old-fashioned, it is very reasonable. A proper separation for a few days is conducive to enhancing feelings."

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help but smile when he heard the words.

In the afternoon, Ren Zhaoyuan took Tan Shu and Clear to dinner. Tan Zheng had a reception and it was late when he got home.

As soon as he walked in, he hugged Ren Zhaoyuan and kissed him.

They have tacitly paid attention to not having too intimate behavior in front of Tan Shu these days. Tan Shu insisted that he would not go to bed early and wanted to wait for Tan Zheng to come back with Ren Zhaoyuan.

Ren Zhaoyuan pushed Tan Zheng away a little: "Don't..."

Tan Zheng drank wine, and his demand for Ren Zhaoyuan was higher than usual. He didn't see the second person at all when he entered the door, the kiss was not enough, and it was extremely rare to be rejected.

The eyebrows were drawn together unhappily, and the arms around Ren Zhaoyuan's waist tightened.

Every time after drinking, whether he is drunk or not, he is extremely clingy. Ren Zhaoyuan looked funny and patted him on the waist secretly: "Where is Xiaoshu."

Only then did Tan Zheng notice that there was another Tan Shu.

He drank a lot, but he was sober, and he was still far from being drunk. He didn't do anything when he saw Tan Shu, let go of Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Shu to say hello, and went to change clothes first.

After going upstairs, Tan Zheng went to serve the warm hangover tea, Ren Zhaoyuan patted Tan Shu's head: "You'll be sleepy by then, go to sleep."

Tan Shu turned his head to look at the pantry, and Ren Zhaoyuan also looked back: "We'll pack up and go to sleep later."

"Well..." Tan Shu seemed to be a little worried. Seeing Tan Zheng coming out, he looked at Ren Zhaoyuan again, and said to the two, "Good night, Dad."

"Good night."

The voices of the two collided, and Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to meet Tan Zheng's gaze and smiled lightly.

As soon as the door of Tan Shu's room closed, Tan Zheng posted behind Ren Zhaoyuan.

"I was thinking that he is so sensible before, and it won't affect my welfare."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and patted his arm around his waist: "Go back to the room after drinking, and Xiaoshu can see it when he comes out."

In the future, will always tell Tan Shu about this, but it should be done gradually as he grows older, not in a hurry.

Tan Zheng asked for a kiss, washed and dried the water glass after drinking, and came out and took the person away.

Ren Zhaoyuan suddenly hung in the air unprepared, he let out a low voice, glanced at Tan Shu's room and slapped his hand on Tan Zheng's back.

No pain or itching, Tan Zheng felt comfortable and took the person back to the room to go to the bathroom.

There are more processes in the middle than usual, and the lock is locked.

Although Tan Shu was not a child who would enter the room without knocking on the door, the bedroom was no better than other places, so he had to be just in case.

He did a game with the sound of water in the bathroom, and when he got on the bed, Tan Zheng pressed him again.

It wasn't the first time when he was afraid to have fun and was worried that the other party would not be enough. Ren Zhaoyuan didn't calm down yet, but he pressed against his chest and refused.

Tan Zheng grasped Ren Zhaoyuan's wrist with one hand and moved it away, while the other hand was familiar with the way to untie the tie around the waist of the nightgown.

"Will you put it on for a minute?" Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and hid, "Why do you bother to put it on for me for a long time?"

"I like to dress you."

"Mr. Tan's hobby is really special."

"Well," Tan Zheng took the next sentence of course, "I prefer to take it off for you."

Ren Zhaoyuan refused to give it, holding on to the tie and not letting him untie it: "Do you know what Clear said this afternoon?"

During the call, Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng mentioned Clear's coming, but they didn't say anything in detail.

Tan Zheng's hand was still on Ren Zhaoyuan's tie, and he asked, "What did you say?"

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled sternly. The previous content was briefly mentioned, and he only focused on the two sentences of "distance produces beauty" and "appropriate separation for a while is conducive to enhancing feelings".

"What absurd reason." Tan Zheng obviously didn't agree with a word, and held Ren Zhaoyuan on the back of his neck and bowed his head to kiss him.

"Well..." After kissing for a long time, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't forget to harass him in the interval of separation, "Some people say that Xiaobie is better than the newlyweds. Words can be passed down by word of mouth, which means that there is always something to be desired. Otherwise, let's experiment and see. . . . . . . . . "

"We haven't seen each other for twelve hours today," Tan Zheng gave up the ties and lifted the hem of his nightgown.

Ren Zhaoyuan obeyed for two seconds, taking advantage of Tan Zheng's hand strength to tickle him, and he was about to gain the upper hand and be pushed back. This time, both wrists and other parts fell into Tan Zheng's hands, and he had to die.

But Ren Zhaoyuan stopped Tan Zheng and started to make trouble with him, pressing on the ticklish spot on his waist: "Is there a new trick to deal with me?"

"Haha.. you stop.." Ren Zhaoyuan was so exhausted by him that he couldn't dodge or dodge at the moment, so he hurriedly raised the white flag, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Tan Zheng didn't like his appearance so much, he kissed him again and again, and finally held him by the side of the waist and threatened: "Is it still a long way to produce beauty?"

A man can bend and stretch, but Ren Zhaoyuan resolutely changed his words: "It's not beautiful, it's all absurd."

Tan Zheng couldn't help but tilt his head to laugh, and was attacked by a pillow the next second.

This attack power is not enough to look at, so Tan Zheng raised his hand and threw it out: "Okay, still-"

An extraordinarily loud noise at the head of the bed at night interrupted their laughing. Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at the sacrificed glazed lamp and the intact pillow on the ground, and then turned back to look at the "culprit", his accusing eyes as if he had forgotten all about it. Find out who picked up the pillow in the first place.

Tan Zheng also seemed to not remember that the pillow was originally from Ren Zhaoyuan: "My fault, my fault, I will buy the exact same one tomorrow and buy a better one."

Ren Zhaoyuan still looked at him silently, Tan Zheng looked at the ground and then looked at Ren Zhaoyuan with a pretense of distress, his tone was very serious and serious: "How about I apologize to him?"

"Hey—"

As soon as Ren Zhaoyuan's laughter came out, Tan Zheng couldn't hold back any longer, and he threw him down on the bed with a muffled laugh.

A man in his thirties and a man in his thirties, gathered together like a three-year-old child, Tan Shu never had any trouble in the house, and the two of them were arguing and dropped the lamp.

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't stop laughing for a long time: "Xiaoshu hasn't dropped anything yet."

"Hey," Tan Zheng felt that the muscles on his face were sore from a smile, "Let him be a parent."

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't stop laughing and couldn't help but lift it up: "Don't make me laugh again, my stomach hurts."

"I'll rub it for you..."

【2】

Saying who was coming, there were several knocks on the door, and Tan Shu knocked on the door of the room outside and called "Dad".

He never knocked on the door at night, and Ren Zhaoyuan was afraid that something might happen to him, so he hurriedly got out of bed.

The nightgown was still on his body, Ren Zhaoyuan walked outside while tidying up, and Tan Zheng also put on a nightgown to follow.

Tan Shu didn't know if it was a nightmare or what, his face was bad, his hands were behind his back, he looked scared and nervous, and it was better when he saw Ren Zhaoyuan open the door and come out, but he could still see panic in his eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Ren Zhaoyuan squatted down and touched his shoulder: "What's wrong? Is it a dream or is it uncomfortable?"

Just as Tan Shu was about to speak, he saw Tan Zheng, who came out immediately, closed his mouth again, blinked one after another and stretched out a hand to carefully hold Ren Zhaoyuan: "Dad, can you accompany me to the room?"

"Of course." Ren Zhaoyuan looked back at Tan Zheng and motioned for him to accompany Tan Shu, who nodded slightly.

"Let's go," Ren Zhaoyuan took Tan Shu's little hand and stood up, "Dad will accompany you back to your room."

Tan Shu glanced at Tan Zheng briefly and then withdrew it. The other hand that had been behind his back turned and hid to his side, revealing a faint cold light.

Chaos is only for a moment.

Tan Zheng caught a glimpse of the reflective spot behind Tan Shu and instinctively stepped forward and pulled Ren Zhaoyuan back. The tense Tan Shu waved the weapon in his hand while Tan Zheng moved. Ren Zhaoyuan immediately raised his hand and grabbed it when he saw the sharpness towards Tan Zheng. .

In just a few seconds, the thing fell to the ground and was kicked out by Tan Zheng more than ten meters. It was a fruit knife in the pantry.

Tan Zheng's face was terrifying, and Ren Zhaoyuan's expression was not good-looking, but before he could ask the question, Tan Shu stretched out his arms to block Ren Zhaoyuan.

As far as Tan Shu is concerned, Tan Zheng was not as easy to approach as Ren Zhaoyuan, and now his sullen face made him almost breathless.

Tan Shu's chest was ups and downs, and his instinctive fear made him tremble. Ren Zhaoyuan saw that he was wrong. Just as he was about to appease him, he heard Tan Shu crying and shouting at Tan Zheng, "You are not allowed to hit Dad—"

He was slender, but his deafening voice almost resounded throughout the building.

——

The smell of wine has never brought good memories to Tan Shu.

The person who swears and slaps at most on weekdays is like an evil spirit from hell who wants to kill him and his mother after drinking alcohol.

My mother's forehead was swollen and her body was bleeding. The things outside the house were smashed and smashed in the beatings again and again. The clothes hangers, belts and slippers were drawn everywhere.

He ran to the police, the police came to collect evidence, asked a lot of questions, and severely criticized education.

That was the worst time he and his mother were beaten.

The throat is hot, the breath is fishy, ​​the whole body hurts, and dare not move, as if will die at any time.

Then his mother ran away with him.

They hid in a small sunless room and dared not go out, but that was Tan Shu's most comfortable day.

Sleep will not be woken up, don't be afraid of getting up late, no alcohol, no cigarettes, only mother.

The redness and swelling have disappeared, the bruising has faded, and there is no more pain on the body. The devil-like person has come.

It was night, and didn't have time to put on clothes, so was wrapped in a quilt and carried into the car.

run.

The car that had sneaked out and took him to escape once again ran the fastest again, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, the sweat of his palms soaked through the tightly grasped quilt, and the lights and horns behind were so piercing that no one could see or hear.

It was dark.

The world is turned upside down.

He doesn't have a mother anymore.

He doesn't have a mother anymore, he can't have a new father anymore.

The familiar smell of wine, didn't dare to say it, didn't dare to sleep, heard a whisper and returned to endless calm. After tossing and turning for a long time, finally couldn't help coming out of the room.

Stiffly approached step by step, and vaguely heard a small sound, like an inaudible low-pitched cry, but the sound insulation was too good, he was not sure, and when he tried to approach the door, he was greeted by a sudden clear, harsh, The familiar sound of smashing things.

Then there was an eerie silence.

Even if he's already asleep, he shouldn't be unresponsive when he hears such a loud voice.

Cold sweat came out from the roots of my hair.

I ran back to room, picked up phone and put it down, but couldn't call the police.

Seeing the water cup at the bedside, he ran to the pantry, stepped on the stool, and took down a knife that he could hold tightly.

——

Tan Shu was shaking violently, his mouth tightly closed, and the unstoppable cry rang in his throat, but he still held his arms in front of Ren Zhaoyuan, staring at Tan Zheng.

Until it was gently embraced and fell into a very generous and reliable embrace.

"Not afraid, Xiaoshu is not afraid..."

"The dads didn't fight, they just accidentally broke the lamp."

"Papa Tan is very good, he won't hit people."

"Good, no one in this family will beat people, it's alright..."

Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng didn't need Tan Shu to say anything, they could guess seven or eight points just by looking at his reaction.

Tan Zheng's expression was still unsightly, but he didn't go there, he just watched from the side.

Seeing Tan Shu softening, his eyes changed from resolute hostility to hesitation to overwhelm, and finally fell into Ren Zhaoyuan's arms and cried out of breath.

All the grievances and fears in the past were firmly accepted in this gentle embrace. Ren Zhaoyuan comforted him for a long time, either softly or just silently patting. When Tan Shu finally calmed down, Ren Zhaoyuan's nightgown was covered with tears. wet.

Taking him to wash his face, Tan Shu was encouraged by Ren Zhaoyuan to walk towards Tan Zheng and whispered, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, Dad."

As soon as Tan Zheng raised his hand, Tan Shu reflexively shrank his shoulders and closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes."

Tan Shu opened slowly.

Tan Zheng raised his finger to the fruit knife on the floor in the distance: "When your ability is not enough, don't use this kind of thing against others."

Tan Shu was stunned.

"If I'm really hitting someone, and the knife is taken away by me, you're done, understand?"

Tan Shu looked at the knife in the distance and nodded.

"Protecting Dad Ren is the right thing to do."

Tan Shu didn't expect Tan Zheng to say that, his eyes widened a lot.

"It's not wrong to want to take Ren Dad to a relatively safe place first."

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Tan Shu swallowed and said, "You shouldn't be holding a knife."

"and also."

Tan Shu raised his head, not knowing.

Tan Zheng lifted his chin toward his room: "Go to bed, come out and tell me tomorrow."

Tan Shu turned to look at Ren Zhaoyuan. Ren Zhaoyuan smiled softly: "Go, can you sleep by yourself? Would you be afraid?"

"Yes," Tan Shu said, "don't be afraid."

"Okay, go to sleep, good night."

"Good night Dad," Tan Shu turned around and said to Tan Zheng again, "Good night Dad."

After seeing him return to the room, Tan Zheng went to pick up the fruit knife on the ground, and the two went to the tea room together.

The pantry was far away from Tan Shu's bedroom. After entering, Ren Zhaoyuan said to Tan Zheng, "What did you do so serious just now? I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"If I hadn't seen him protecting you, I would have thrown him downstairs."

Tan Zheng put the cleaned fruit knife away, and when he thought that the knife almost hurt Ren Zhaoyuan, he was afraid: "You too, you even grabbed the knife when you saw it."

He was caught off guard and said, Ren Zhaoyuan blinked, seeing that his brows were still calm, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "Okay, don't be upset, blame me, okay?"

"It's not your fault." He was afraid, and Ren Zhaoyuan was also afraid, and even more panicked than he was when he saw the knife.

Tan Zheng has never forgotten the nightmares that Ren Zhaoyuan had because of him a few years ago.

Tan Zheng hugged Ren Zhaoyuan and kissed his ear and hair: "It's not your fault, I just spoke in a hurry, my tone was bad, sorry."

"What's your apology?" Ren Zhaoyuan hugged him back, patted his hand above his lower back, and said, "I know."

He knew Tan Zheng's worries, and also knew that Tan Zheng understood his fears.

All the panic, worry and fear are properly placed in this silent and long hug.

After being separated for a long time, Tan Zheng held Ren Zhaoyuan's hand to look, suddenly noticed a bright red spot, and frowned instantly, "Why didn't you tell me if you were hurt?"

Ren Zhaoyuan said indifferently, "It's fine."

It's really okay.

The edge of the palm was rubbed by the blade, and it was a small mouth of less than one centimeter. The drop of blood that flowed out at that time was wiped off by Ren Zhaoyuan and stopped flowing. It has now dried up.

However, Tan Zheng insisted on getting the sterile cotton swabs and Band-Aids. Ren Zhaoyuan had no choice but to come out along with his wishes and sit at the table and wait.

In the distance, the door to Tan Shu's room opened an inconspicuous crack.

Tan Shu sat against the wall on the carpet by the door inside, holding a large Ultraman doll in his arms.

He can't sleep.

After knowing the truth, he was at a loss. Now that the nervousness dissipated, there was only annoyance. Even if no one scolded him, he couldn't help but blame himself.

It is obvious that the two fathers have a very good relationship, and it is obvious that the two fathers are very good and very good people, but because of what happened in the past, want to suspect them more, and took a knife.

It was a knife. If there was an accident at that time, the consequences would never be imagined.

He shouldn't trust the two dads, he shouldn't have a knife, and he shouldn't...

I feel like I'm doing a lot of mistakes, but I can't think of any specifics.

At that moment, Tan Shu wanted to open the door and go out to find Ren Zhaoyuan, but it was too late, so he couldn't disturb them any more. In the end, he didn't go out and didn't go back to the bed, so he just sat cross-legged by the door, trying to reflect and try to tell Tan Zheng the answer "there is" early tomorrow morning.

It wasn't until he heard the chatter outside that Tan Shu regained his senses and saw Ren Zhaoyuan sitting at the long table through the crack of the door. Tan Zheng put something back in the cabinet and sat next to Ren Zhaoyuan and held his hand.

Tan Shu watched them talking together, and suddenly thought, if he had told Ren Zhaoyuan before returning to his room at the beginning, telling him what he was afraid of or asking him what he was worried about, he would not have misunderstood, let alone do it. wrong.

I don't know if Tan Zheng said "there's more" or not, but Tan Shu was distracted by something more serious as he thought about it - what he just did did not meet the standards of a good boy at all, it was absolutely terrible.

It's still half a year early, and if you don't want him, you can retire.

Tan Shu felt like he was being scratched and scratched in his heart. Even though he knew something was wrong, he couldn't help but gently opened the door and listened with his ears sideways.

"If you find out later in such a place, it will grow better," Ren Zhaoyuan rubbed Tan Zheng's eyebrows with his fingertips, "Aren't you happy?"

"No."

"Really? Then show me a smile."

Tan Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Tan Shu's moment just now reminded him of himself.

He was the one who truly stabbed Ren Zhaoyuan.

Ren Zhaoyuan's scars that were indelible on his hands were all given by him.

"Where did you think?"

When Tan Zheng heard this, he looked up at him, and Ren Zhaoyuan pinched his jaw and shook his head: "What are you thinking about?"

"Don't think about it."

"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan nodded, "I really believe it."

Tan Zheng couldn't help but chuckle, there was nothing he could hide from Ren Zhaoyuan.

The hugger kissed gently and softly for a long time, rubbing the edge of the Band-Aid with the pulp of the thumb repeatedly.

"This kid is really..."

Tan Shu just couldn't hear the words for a while, so he turned his head to look, and immediately covered his eyes when he saw what the two were doing. Approaching the crack of the door, heard the second half of the sentence more clearly——

"Why don't you like me?"

Tan Shu was stunned for a moment. After a while, he gently closed the door. He grinned and shook the Ultraman in his arms until he made a "creaky" noise. For fear of being discovered, he hurriedly stopped. Only the smile on his face could not stop. live.

like me.

Tan Shu only heard his neighbor's uncle say this when he was younger. Every time someone praised his child, he smiled proudly and said, "Like me."

In the end, it doesn't matter whether he is good or bad, only the two important words were taken out by Tan Shu, and they were hidden in his heart and thought back and forth countless times.

Lying in the soft and fluffy quilt with a smile, the sun is shining in the dream, the house is cake, and the flowers are candy.

The two fathers picked one for him.

Mmm, so sweet.

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