After being dumped by his son and his father

Several people waited outside the dormitory for a few minutes, and then saw a young female teacher push the door in, whispering softly to call the four children to get up. Unfortunately, this is a time-consuming and laborious task, and one child cried in displeasure. up.

Wen Xi consciously opened his eyes when he heard the teacher's voice, got up and sat on the edge of the bed with his hands in a daze, his soft hair was messy on his head, the little expression on his face was very confused, as if he didn't know Where are you.

"Xiaoxi." The teacher walked up to Wenxi, bent slightly and looked at Wenxi, and said with a gentle smile, "Is Xiaoxi awake? The teacher lifts you out of bed, can you put on your shoes yourself?"

Hearing the voice, Wen Xi moved his eyeballs slightly, and his distracted gaze finally focused on the teacher's smiling face like a spring breeze, but he didn't respond to the teacher's words, and stared blankly at the teacher without blinking. The corners of his eyes are like a soulless puppet doll - this is Wenxi's normal state. When he is not in a very happy mood, he will be in a self-enclosed state, neither listening nor thinking, and being indifferent to everything in the outside world. It's numb.

"Did Xiaoxi hear what the teacher said? If Xiaoxi wants the teacher to hug you out of bed, please nod, okay? Let the teacher know what Xiaoxi thinks." The teacher was still talking patiently and persuasively. Having worked in kindergarten for many years, I have long been accustomed to this working mode.

It's just that Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing outside the window looked very distressed. Wei Qing wanted to go into the dormitory to talk to Wen Xi, but was stopped by Director Lin. Director Lin shook his head and said, "Don't let the child be born at this time. Dependency, when they are unwilling to face something, we must slowly teach them to adapt, instead of blindly choosing to escape."

Rationally, Wei Qing understands what Director Lin said, but emotionally, she still feels sorry for her son.

"Wei Qing, forget it." The silent Wen Ziheng suddenly said, and he stretched out his hand to pull Wei Qing's wrist, "Principal Lin is right, since Xiaoxi came here to study in kindergarten, you have to get used to it mode of operation, we should not interfere."

Wei Qing pursed her lips, nodded, and then took Wen Ziheng's hand with her backhand.

No matter how you look at it, the two big men are sticky and holding hands. It is a strange picture, but Dean Lin is a person who has experienced great storms. What kind of monsters and ghosts have you never seen before?A same-sex couple is really nothing.

So facing the two of them together like conjoined twins, Dean Lin didn't even frown, but said kindly: "Summer vacation is coming, and there will be a week-long summer camp in the garden, parents need to bring Let the children participate together, and the venue is at a farmhouse or a tourist attraction in the suburbs of the city. More than [-]% of the parents of the children sign up every year. It is a good opportunity to strengthen the relationship with the children. Are the two parents interested?"

Every time Wen Ziheng heard that there was going to be an activity in the kindergarten, Wen Ziheng's first reaction was rejection and rejection. It's not that he didn't take Wenxi to participate in various activities held by the kindergarten, but that the world of children is too simple. In the eyes of a family, the combination is father, mother and child. Once the seat of parents is missing, that child will become a different kind in their eyes.

Wen Ziheng couldn't conjure up a "mother" for Wen Xi, so he could only try to avoid participating in these parent-child activities.

Therefore, after Wen Ziheng listened to Director Lin's words, he subconsciously searched for an excuse for his refusal, but before he could figure out the reason for his refusal, he heard Wei Qing's very hearty reply: "Then trouble you when the time comes." There are three places left."

On the way to drive away from the kindergarten, Wen Ziheng, who was a little sulking, kept turning his head to look at the floating shadows that jumped quickly outside the car window, until Wei Qing drove the car slowly into a high-end apartment, on the tree-lined path where the winding path leads to seclusion. , Wen Ziheng sighed and said: "I don't want to take Xiaoxi to participate in those parent-child activities. Our family situation is completely different from other children's."

Wei Qing seemed to have expected Wen Ziheng to say this, he looked at the road ahead without squinting, and said calmly: "We are the same as everyone else."

"It's not the same." Wen Ziheng said, as if talking to himself, with a hint of worry in his voice, "I don't want Xiaoxi to find out that he is a different kind in the eyes of others."

Hearing that the corners of Wei Qing's mouth gradually pulled down, he turned the steering wheel in silence. After a long silence, he half-sighed and said, "Is having two fathers a different kind? Our combination is indeed a little different from other families. But that’s not to say it’s abnormal, isn’t it often advertised on the Internet that love has nothing to do with gender? If someone doesn’t even understand such a simple sentence, then we don’t need to waste time on them or care about the eyes of these irrelevant people.”

Wen Ziheng didn't expect Wei Qing to say that, he was a little confused, and subconsciously explained: "That's not what I meant."

Wei Qing stopped the car, turned her head and stared at Wen Ziheng.

Wen Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable under Wei Qing's scorching gaze, lowered his head to avoid the other's gaze, and said in a low voice: "I used to take Xiaoxi alone, and the other children didn't understand anything. Parents said that single-parent families What, they keep saying these words, I know those kids didn't mean it, but..."

In the middle of speaking, an index finger suddenly pressed Wen Ziheng's lips lightly, stopping what he was going to say next.

Immediately afterwards, an atmosphere of silence spread in the car.

"I'm sorry." Wei Qing slowly took his hand away and leaned closer to Wen Ziheng, his voice sounded sad, "I'm sorry Xiaotu, I should have come to you earlier, I have been paying attention to you all these years It's just that I don't dare to understand too deeply, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and come to you to get back together, but now I regret it, I'm too selfish..."

Wen Ziheng raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Wei Qing's approaching face. Wei Qing lowered his eyes slightly, and his long thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow. Those brown eyes were blocked so that Wen Ziheng couldn't see. Clear the rippling waves.

"It's okay." Wen Ziheng reached out and stroked Wei Qing's cheek. He really didn't like Wei Qing speaking in such a humble tone. He still liked the high-spirited Wei Qing before, "It's a thing of the past, I said I just came out to let you know why I don't want to go."

Wei Qing didn't speak any more, and stared at Wen Ziheng intently.

Then continue leaning forward——

The redness on Wen Ziheng's cheeks involuntarily spread to the ears, he felt his whole body was hot and hot, as if there was a small fireball inside his body, and when he closed his eyes, he could still feel Wei Qing's warm breath on his face.

It's a pity that after waiting for a long time, we didn't wait for Wei Qing's next move.

Wen Ziheng opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see that Wei Qing's whole body was tied up by the seat belt, unable to move forward, a crack appeared in Wei Qing's serious expression, he bit the bullet and used flustered movements to untie the seat belt, but in the end he undid it in a hurry It has not been untied for a long time.

Seeing this, Wen Ziheng couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, and then laughed louder and louder until tears came out.

Wei Qing turned to look at him angrily: "Is it so funny?"

Wen Ziheng frowned: "Come here."

Maybe it was because Wei Qing felt that what happened just now was too embarrassing, so she pursed her lips tightly and lingered for a long time but refused to go over. In the end, Wen Ziheng, who was waiting impatiently, stretched out her hand and dragged him away, but Wei Qing was steadfast She looked like a young girl being molested by an old man.

Wen Ziheng didn't know when he quietly unbuckled his seat belt, clamped Wei Qing's chin domineeringly, and then printed his thin lips on it.

Wei Qing was startled suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise, his entire vision was occupied by Wen Ziheng's clean and beautiful face, Wen Ziheng frowned slightly, and bit Wei Qing's lips indiscriminately.

Wei Qing, who finally unbuckled his seat belt, changed from passive to active, with one hand on the back of Wen Ziheng's head, kissing the person in his arms almost frantically and eagerly.

When the last two got out of the car, they were both disheveled and there were strange looks from passers-by. Wen Ziheng followed Wei Qing to the twentieth floor of the apartment with a red face like a monkey's buttocks.

The apartments here consist of one household per floor, and each household has a split-level of more than [-] square meters, which shows how rich the residents are here.

A while ago, Wen Ziheng heard from Wei Qing that he had a well-decorated house in this area, but he did not expect that this house could be so luxurious. Both the decoration design and the furniture are all simple Nordic style, but it can Not cheap judging by its texture and shine.

Wei Qing took off his coat and tie and threw it on the sofa casually. He was only wearing a simple white shirt. Two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, revealing his delicate neck. Looking at Wen Ziheng with a smile: "Let's move here to live, it's more convenient to pick up and drop off our son to and from school."

Wen Ziheng walked up the stairs slowly, and pinched Wei Qing's waist: "The reason why you drove so far to bring me here is to say this?"

"More than that." Wei Qing took advantage of the opportunity to grab the hand that was pinching around his waist, and took it to the side of his mouth to bite out obvious teeth marks, as if punishing a disobedient child, "There is one more thing I want to show you. "

Wen Ziheng was amused by Wei Qing's condescending tone, but he followed him into a room. As soon as he entered, he saw a small robot placed in the middle. The pure white, fat and stupid appearance was exactly the same as the third generation of sweeping robots to be produced. .

Wen Ziheng's eyes lit up, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a moment: "This is... the third generation?"

"It's the improved third generation." Wei Qing hugged Wen Ziheng from behind, bowed his head, and kissed Wen Ziheng's neck like raindrops, "The intelligent sensor system that you have never succeeded in the second generation , I made it for you."

Now Wen Ziheng turned into a shocked face, turned his head and wanted to continue asking, but Wei Qing quickly caught his lips, and not long after, the only sound of saliva was left in the quiet room.

This time he was not in the narrow car, Wei Qing's movements became more daring, his restless hands groped into Wen Ziheng's clothes, when he stroked the vertical scar on Wen Ziheng's lower abdomen, his movements stopped suddenly .

"Don't..." Wen Ziheng grabbed Wei Qing's hand violently, and a moan of resistance escaped from between his teeth. He didn't want Wei Qing to see this ugly scar, and almost begged, "Don't touch it. here……"

Wei Qing sighed, bent over and picked up Wen Ziheng face to face with Wen Ziheng, and asked Wen Ziheng to put his slender legs around his waist, and hugged him to the next door while kissing. lie down.

So the next day, Wen Ziheng asked for leave as a matter of course.

When Chen Huan called to greet him, his voice was trembling with anxiety: "Brother Heng, are you really alright? Director Wei went to the Administration Department this morning to ask for leave for you. It's too scary. Could it be yesterday and The manufacturer failed to negotiate, what will Wei Dong do to you!"

"You think too much." Wen Ziheng said speechlessly.

Chen Huan chuckled a few times: "I'm not worried about what Wei Dong will do to you."

Wen Ziheng said in his heart that Wei Qing had really done something to him, but it wasn't just killing people as Chen Huan imagined.

"Pay more attention to the news from the manufacturer these days, and communicate with the manufacturer directly if you have any questions." Wen Ziheng urged, "I'm going to move, these two days will be busy."

"Moving?" Chen Huan didn't think that Wen Ziheng seemed to be able to buy a house, but it was too hurtful to say this, so he said tactfully, "Why do you suddenly want to move? Find a house." Are you ready? Where are you going to move?"

"Lupan Peninsula." Wen Ziheng said the name of the community indifferently.

Chen Huan over there suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he half tested and half joked: "Brother Heng, you must be taken care of by a rich woman, right? It's a famous rich people's district over there."