The little boy is as beautiful as a flower

Zhen Li, who was covered in treasures all over her body, got out of bed to wash, and was left to have breakfast.

Because of special instructions, the breakfast was very rich, including shredded pork with celery, shredded fish-flavored pork, and rib soup.Fu Yuhuai saw that he was full of food, so he took him to visit the villa, turned here and there, and then turned to the peacock's territory.

Peacock mung bean sprouts are similar in size to wild geese, with a slender neck and green feathers shining in the sun.His legs are strong and powerful, and he drags long tail feathers about 1.5 meters when he sprints. These feathers are colorful and slender, like green velvet, shining with the luster of metal plates in the sun.

Unfortunately, he does not turn on the screen.

Fu Yuhuai has been raising her for so many years, no matter how intimidating and tempting he is, he has never seen him open his eyes.He regretfully said, "Hey, Mung Bean Sprout, come here and introduce you to Mom."

Zhen Li frowned and muttered, "Why am I a mother?"

His tone was dissatisfied, and he didn't want this cheap son.

Mung Bean Sprout seemed to feel that "mother" didn't like him, so she circled around him, seeing that Zhen Li was avoiding him, and turned on the screen rarely.

The emerald green tail feathers bloom slowly, very round, and the end of the tail is covered with round markings that resemble eyes. From the inside to the outside, there are purple, blue, brown, yellow and other colors, like a small mirror Reflect light.very beautiful.He seemed to be aware of his own beauty, and even walked up to Zhen Li, the green tail screen was rippling, densely packed with circular markings, bright and dazzling like small eyes.

It's a pity that Zhen Li couldn't appreciate his beauty, so he covered his eyes: "Fuck, please don't shake the peacock, grandma, I have trysophobia, seeing so many eyes, I will go blind."

He was blinded by the dense eye spots on the tail screen of mung bean sprouts.

Fu Yuhuai, who was in the surprise of his son's screen opening: "..."

He walked over, blocked Mung Bean Sprout's figure, and asked in a low voice, "You don't like it?"

It's not just that you don't like it, you're almost scared, okay?

He really has trypophobia!

"I have trypophobia, so many eyes on his tail, I'm dizzy."

This reason seems to be euphemistic.

Fu Yuhuai walked back with his arms around him, but Mung Bean Sprout refused them to go.He flashed the tail screen and circled around Zhen Li.He likes such a beautiful person, and even wants to start a beauty comparison journey with him.As a result, the other party didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Zhen Li's way forward was blocked, he covered his face and changed his way.Mung Bean Sprout was angry, and rushed forward, like a cockfighting cock, so frightened that Zhen Li stretched out his intact hands to hook Fu Yuhuai's neck, and quickly wrapped his legs around his waist.

This action immediately became ambiguous.

Electric current rolled over Fu Yuhuai's body, and his breathing was hot.

Zhen Li didn't notice these abnormalities, and his handsome face was full of panic: "Fuck, he bites!"

Fu Yuhuai glanced at his movements, curled his lips and smiled: "No, he doesn't bite."

"But he always follows me."

"He likes you."

"I don't want him to like it."

"what about me?"

His voice was full of laughter.

Zhen Li finally felt a bit of teasing, belatedly, puffed up his cheeks and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Fu Yuhuai smiled deeply: "No answer? Then come down quickly."

Zhen Li didn't want to come down at this time, the peacock flicked its tail like a fool, making him dizzy.Moreover, she stared at him with staring eyes, as if he was about to pounce on him and peck him as soon as he landed, it was fierce.So, he was timid, and whispered: "You still like me. I'm afraid.

"How scared are you?"

"My heart is shaking."

"Shiver for me, okay?"

"Ok?"

"Kiss me? Or I'll throw you down."

His voice fell, and he grabbed Zhen Li's arm, trying to drag him down.

Zhen Li was afraid that he would really throw her down, so she quickly kissed his lips, gnawing and biting angrily.Fu Yuhuai has a deep mind and just loves to tease him.However, his mind is no match for him, and he is always at a disadvantage.How annoying!In this displeasure, he kissed him revengefully, his tongue twirling, wishing he could swallow his tongue.

But that only conveyed his fervor.

Fu Yuhuai almost couldn't hold back, so he hastily kissed him, hugged him and walked out of the peacock's territory.

Zhen Li got down from him, pouted and said arrogantly, "I'm going home."

"Ah."

Fu Yuhuai patted his head and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back."

They walked out of the villa.

It was bright and sunny outside.

They walked to Zhen's Manor under the bright sunshine.

After waving goodbye, Zhen Li walked in, feeling the serious and strange atmosphere in the manor again.He frowned, stopped a maid and asked, "What's wrong? Is something weird at home?"

The maid glanced left and right, and whispered back: "Young master, the young master is back."

The young master is naturally Zhen's father, Zhen Xuan.

Zhen Li was startled, her heart skipped a beat.

Dad is back?

His feet flew like flying, and he almost ran into the living room.

Zhen Xuan is not in the living room, but in Mr. Zhen's bedroom.On the night of Mr. Zhen's first aid, Aunt Song was worried that something might happen, so she informed Zhen Xuan.Zhen Xuan thought for two days, and finally appeared.

He is a handsome young man, 40 years old, wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, at first glance, he is still as innocent as a boy.He has warm eyebrows and fair complexion, and he is born to be loved by time.

Zhen Li opened the door and walked in, and saw the handsome and gentle father in his memory.He looked over, raised his brows slightly, a green and elegant breath flowed, and his voice was as gentle as a whisper: "Ah Li?"

"dad."

Zhen Li's voice is rational and restrained.He stood outside the door for a long time. At this moment, his excited heart had gradually subsided.He walked in, bent slightly, and whispered: "You are back."

"Ah."

Zhen Xuan looked at him carefully, with an unspeakable sadness flowing between his brows and eyes: "I have grown stronger and matured a lot."

He was missing too many years from his son's upbringing.

This child he once rejected——

When I see him, I think of those unspeakable years.He was imprisoned, seen a psychiatrist, drugged, and had his sperm extracted...

The fact that he was born through artificial insemination is the proof of his poor and sad life.

Zhen Xuan didn't know what to say to him.He has been living in a nursing home for more than ten years, and it is better to avoid him than to hate his father.This child is too similar to him, his eyebrows and eyes are too similar, and even his sexual orientation...

Zhen Li was distraught.He couldn't see through his father's eyes, so he took a step back slightly: "I'm 20. It's time to mature."

20 years.

It's been 20 years since I parted from that person.

The years are long and heavy, weighing on his heart, almost suffocating.

Zhen Xuan walked out of the room, Zhen Lixiang followed, but when he saw the person lying on the bed, he stopped again: "Grandpa—"

Old Zhen's cloudy eyes hid tears: "I thought your father wouldn't come."

He came, and he seemed to look away suddenly.

There is no point in insisting on something that has not changed in 20 years.

Old Zhen stretched out his hand, and Zhen Li stepped forward to hold it.

"I still can't understand you. But there's no way. I'm old and don't live long, but you are still young, and you will continue your lives."

"grandfather--"

"Good boy, grandpa can't bear to part with you. You are so good. You should have lived an upright and open life."

This is his obsession.

A good man stands upright, and a woman lies under the man. What does it sound like?

But there is no way.

He can't control Zhen Xuan, let alone Zhen Li.

When Mr. Zhen thought of this, his heart felt desperation.He held Zhen Li's hand tightly, and sighed helplessly: "You are the young master of the Zhen family, and the entire company and the entire manor are yours. I have paved the road to prosperity for you all my life, and I wish you well. Good boy... ..."

He seems to be explaining the funeral.

Zhen Li burst into tears: "Grandpa, stop talking."

Mr. Zhen really wanted to say it, and he had to say it.

When a person reaches a certain age, there is always a premonition that the end is approaching.He felt that he exuded a rotten dead air from inside to outside. It is true that he didn't want to die, but his heart was more than enough but his strength was not enough.He is old after all.

"Good boy, you have to have your own life. Even if someone loves you and spoils you, you have to have your own confidence. There is no marriage bondage among men. If others are tired of you, you will be clean and dead. Don't be that sloppy. people."

"I know."

Old Zhen nodded, let go of him, and waved his hands: "Go out and talk to your father. He... is leaving too."

Father is leaving?

Zhen Li turned around and left the bedroom. From the stairs, he saw his father standing in the living room with a lonely figure.

He hurried downstairs, walked up to him, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.The one person he had missed so much seemed normal now.He was no longer the child who longed for his father's love.This road grows too fast.

Zhen Xuan didn't know what was going on in his son's heart, and when he met his calm eyebrows, he sighed slightly: "I don't feel comfortable here."

A cold and gorgeous cage.

Solemn and dull.

Intangible depression.

Zhen Li spoke in this depression, with a puzzled voice: "Grandpa said you are leaving."

"Go to Zhenshan."

"Are you looking for that person?"

"Ah."

"How do you know he's there?"

That's where they had conspired to elope.

Zhen Xuan smiled helplessly: "I don't know. If he had always loved me, he would have been there."

right.He is there.

Zhen wanted to say it, but held back.Their relationship has spanned years, and they will always meet when they should meet.At this moment, he suddenly realized: some things are destined.Like him and Fu Yuhuai, like his father and Yu Siyan.

Zhen Xuan comes quietly and leaves quietly.

In the afternoon, Zhen Li sent him to the train.At that time, he carried an easel on his back, like a boy who went out to collect pictures.He waved his hand under the scorching sun, watching his disappearing figure, a tear swirled, but did not shed in the end.

Father's life belonged to another man.

It was as if his whole life belonged to Fu Yuhuai.

No, they belong to love.

Zhen Li calls his love.The other party didn't answer.He frowned and put the phone in his pocket.Why didn't you answer his phone?What are you busy with?After guessing for a while, he hailed a taxi and went back to the manor.Maybe it was the sadness of getting together and parting with his father in a hurry, maybe it was the confusion of Fu Yuhuai not answering the phone, his mood was a little depressed.But stepping into the manor, I suddenly felt: the manor is very big, but it is too lonely.Especially with so many people who don't know themselves well.Perhaps, this is the father's uneasiness.

Zhen Li lay down on the bed depressed and fell asleep.

When he awoke, it was already late.He took out his mobile phone to check the time, only to see that Fu Yuhuai had received 3 calls and 2 text messages.

[I have something to do, so I can't answer the phone.See you later. 】

The time is 2:20 pm.

[I'm busy.What’s wrong with you?Can I help you? 】

The time is 3:20 pm.

It's 5:20 now.What a coincidence.

He clicked to read the text message, and replied with the corner of his lips curled up: [Hmph, I'm fine now. 】

The other side quickly replied to the text message: [I know.You are sleeping like a pig. 】

How did he know he was sleeping?