After being dumped by his son and his father

To this day, the experience of breaking up with Wen Ziheng five years ago is still an incurable scar in Wei Qing's heart.

He couldn't remember when the relationship between him and Wen Ziheng became more and more tense, and the increasingly sharp conflict became an insurmountable gap between them. During that time, Wen Ziheng became extremely emotional for some reason , and very insecure, like an unreasonable child who would often lose his temper with Wei Qing and even use cold violence over trivial matters.

Before this, Wen Ziheng had never been so self-willed. He was very gentle and quiet, sometimes so silent that people around him ignored his existence unintentionally, but he was also very considerate and considerate, and would always take the small items that Wei Qing needed Prepare at home, tell him to wear more clothes when the weather is cold, and treat friends and classmates with courtesy and care.

Wen Ziheng's huge disparity in character made Wei Qing unable to adapt for a while. In addition, in the past two years, Mr. Wei was critically ill, and there were drastic changes in Shuguang's personnel. Not only must he complete his studies at a faster speed, but he also needs to spare as much time as possible to get started with Suguang's work. He is as busy as a spinning top every day, which makes his anxious lover even more powerless.

Many times Wei Qing wanted to have an open talk with Wen Ziheng, but unfortunately they broke up in the end. There was a timed bomb buried in Wen Ziheng's body, and Wei Qing didn't know where the bomb would go. Sometimes it explodes, and I don't know the reason for the explosion, so I have to deal with the moody Wen Ziheng with fear all the time.

The overloaded pressure made every step of Wei Qing's progress cumbersome, and Mr. Wei's condition became more and more serious. Wei Qing got drunk the night before returning to China for a visit, and the nerves paralyzed by alcohol made him unload. In her usual disguise, she hugged Wen Ziheng's waist tightly, and tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"I'm so tired, really tired."

These were the last words Wei Qing said before losing consciousness. When he woke up from the big bed at home after a hangover, it was already noon the next day.

Wen Ziheng was not at home, Wei Qing only thought that he had gone to school, and immediately rushed to the airport with his packed luggage. On the way, he called Wen Ziheng several times, but the other party never answered. Thinking about it, Wei Qing was very reluctant to broadcast Wen Ziheng's boarding process on WeChat with pictures and texts, but he never received a response from his lover.

It wasn't until Wei Qing attended Mr. Wei's funeral and booked a plane ticket that night to fly to the United States in a hurry, only to find out that the long-lost Wen Ziheng had completely moved out of their apartment and had completed the formalities for suspension of school. This world seemed to evaporate out of thin air, Wei Qing frantically searched for all the places Wen Ziheng could go several times.

However, China and the United States are so big, it is not easy to find a person in the vast crowd, not to mention that Wen Ziheng wants to avoid everyone's sight.

Therefore, for Wei Qing——

The person with a sudden change in temperament is Wen Ziheng.

The one who left without saying goodbye was Wen Ziheng.

The person who has been missing for a year is also Wen Ziheng.

Even though Wei Qing waited hard for a year and finally got her beloved back, but their broken relationship could not be restored to the original state.

Because Wen Ziheng didn't come back alone, he also brought a newborn child with him.

I heard that the child was born by Wen Ziheng and his new girlfriend, and his disappearance was also because of that woman, but the woman suddenly regretted it after giving birth to the child, so she resolutely abandoned Wen Ziheng and the child and left. Wen Ziheng had no choice but to take the child back to school.

Wei Qing didn't know whether those vivid stories were true or false, but when he heard Wen Ziheng's indiscriminate words, the resentment sealed by Pandora's box instantly broke through the shackles, and unscrupulously burrowed through the opened gap Coming out, the black mist crazily twisted and churned in mid-air, eroding Wei Qing's little sanity left.

"I said—" Wei Qing pushed Wen Ziheng against the wall, no longer caring about the vegetable oil on his hands, and squeezed his chin suddenly, spraying all his hot breath on Wen Ziheng's face as he approached And on the tip of the nose, "I never mentioned the word 'breakup', and I never expressed the intention of breaking up with you."

The chin hurt a little from being pinched, but it was far less than the stinging pain that almost hit the brain when the wound was torn open by Wei Qing himself.

Wen Ziheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and stubbornly raised his head to look at Wei Qing. He saw that Wei Qing's beautiful tea-brown eyes suppressed anger and accusations, and the monstrous anger seemed to spread to Wen Ziheng's body. Then his eyes became sour and red uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming sense of grievance swept over.

"Yes, you did not break up with me, but didn't you want to break up with me? You just wanted to save face and didn't want to say something clearly. I understand, Wei Qing, you I know what's on my mind."

Wei Qing sneered mockingly, lowered his head slightly with downcast eyes, the tip of his nose almost touched Wen Ziheng's cheek: "What do you know?"

"You think my personality is getting worse and worse, my temper is getting more and more irritable, you can't stand me, you are tired of me, you say I have changed, but I can actually feel the change in me..." Not only In terms of personality and temper, even the body is undergoing tremendous changes. The timid Wen Ziheng dare not tell anyone, including Wei Qing, who is the child's other father.

Wen Ziheng suddenly choked up a little. He recalled all the past, recalled the difficult years when he was alone with Wen Xi working desperately in the United States just to survive, and recalled that Wen Xi, who was suffering from severe autism, was killed by him. The scene of throwing it into the hands of the nanny and crying and hugging his thighs to prevent him from going to the company, scene after scene was like a torrent of flood, which suddenly broke down the last line of defense in Wen Ziheng's heart.

"I admit that I was too impulsive and irritable at the time, which caused you a lot of trouble. I was just trapped by some things and needed some time to self-guidance." Wen Ziheng's voice trembled, as if he was talking to himself, Even though he closed his eyes, there were still big teardrops overflowing, sliding down his cheeks, and falling on Wei Qing's fingertips pinching his chin, "I don't want to break up, I moved because I wanted to find someone Calm down here, I will find you later, you have blocked my WeChat and phone calls."

"No..." Wei Qing's face was pale, and the sarcasm on his face faded like a tide, replaced by infinite shock.

The hand holding Wen Ziheng's chin gradually lost strength. Wei Qing stared straight at Wen Ziheng, whose eyes were closed and his face was full of tears. After a while, he squeezed out a few hoarse words from his throat: "I've been looking for you, why don't you?" Maybe delete your WeChat and phone number?"

"How is it impossible?" Wen Ziheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were red like a rabbit, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I even called your friend and asked him to tell you, I will be with you The coffee shop I often go to is waiting for you, I have been waiting for almost a week and you have not come."

Tears welled up again, Wen Ziheng took a deep breath, tried to steady his voice, and said to Wei Qing with a smile, "You have already expressed the meaning of breaking up so clearly, do I still have to pretend Turn a blind eye and stalk you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Qing suddenly lowered his head and sucked his lips——

The rest of the words were all blocked in his mouth.

Wei Qing's kiss was warm and eager. He grabbed Wen Ziheng's resisting hands with one hand and fixed them on the wall above. He quickly pried open Wen Ziheng's teeth with his nimble tongue, and wiped them in his warm mouth. In a circle, he sucked the body fluid in Wen Ziheng's mouth, eagerly but gently biting the other's lips, and the other hand around Wen Ziheng's waist subconsciously penetrated into the clothes.

This body feels thin just by looking at it, and even less fleshy when touched. The previous Wen Ziheng was not so thin, and he felt sensual when hugged.

"I'm sorry, little rabbit." Wei Qing also wanted to cry, and the criss-crossing tears on Wen Ziheng's face and his body so thin that he could touch his bones turned into slender needles, falling like raindrops on his sensitive nerves.

"I didn't know you were waiting for me. I didn't receive any news. I have been looking for you since you disappeared. I haven't found you for a year, until finally you came back by yourself."

"I really don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't keep you waiting for a second."

"Sorry, I should have known this sooner..."