Can't be chased

When An Fan opened his eyes, he was a little confused. The afternoon sun shone in and covered the sheets, making it warm and shining.

For a moment, he didn't know where he was, who he was, and why he was here.Pain came from his lower body, as if a sharp thorn had pricked him, and then it continued.

He moved uncomfortably, panic flooded up one step earlier than memory, and his heart skipped a beat.

The hand was held suddenly, and the warm palm wrapped it inside: "Don't be afraid."

The panic in his heart was soothed by this sentence, An Fan looked towards the source of the sound, and Sheng Ming was sitting on the side of the bed and watching him quietly, his eyes were soft and deep, as if they could completely cover him inside.

"The child is fine. He is too young and needs to be put in an incubator. Song Li will take care of him."

An Fan obediently did not move, but his eyes did not turn, staring at Sheng Ming's opened and closed lips.

"Sheng Ming..."

Sheng Ming kissed his hand: "Well, I'm here."

An Fan's tears came down suddenly, and he didn't know why, pain, grievance, and fear all surged up again.

Sheng Ming helped him wipe away his tears, and his voice was soft and soft: "Why are you crying?"

Anfan grabbed his clothes with his free hand, and spoke softly and intermittently: "I thought... I wouldn't see you..."

Sheng Ming sighed: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, you're going to cry first."

An Fan's mouth moved, but was blocked by Sheng Ming's lips. It wasn't until his lips touched that An Fan noticed the slight trembling on Sheng Ming's body that hadn't stopped.

"You said it yourself, how did you promise me before I left?"

"Isn't it right to open the door casually?"

"And why do you..." Sheng Ming's voice trembled, "How could you say such ominous things..."

"Anfan, fuck the bullshit to understand, let me tell you, isn't it dictatorship? You want to try in the future!" The gentleness and calmness on his face were like a phantom, quickly shattered and twisted into a vicious look.

An Fan was not afraid of him, he took the initiative to lift up his body, entangled with his lips and tongue, and swallowed the fear and fear of the two of them between his lips and teeth.

Sheng Ming closed his eyes, put his arms around Anfan's raised body, and put all his strength into his arms.He wanted to bite Anfan's lips viciously, to make him remember, but he couldn't stop, he could only lick the fine wounds on it very gently.

"Don't move." Sheng Ming withdrew his body, still holding one of An Fan's hands, "Doesn't your body hurt?"

An Fan actually hurt a lot, but the joy and happiness after being wronged made the pain extremely insignificant, and he even ignored it.

He shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the tears in the corners of his eyes were still there, his eyes were watery, shining brightly in the sunlight, they bumped into Sheng Ming's eyes, making him reddened.

He murmured: "You scared me to death..."

An Fan raised his hand to touch his face, Sheng Ming took the initiative to move over, and the cool palm touched the skin, feeling comfortable and tender.

"Sheng Ming, I love you, and I want to cling to you for the rest of my life."

Sheng Ming tilted his head and kissed his palm: "I love you too, it's not enough for a lifetime."

"cough!"

Song Li coughed, which attracted the attention of the two people.The porridge was ready, and it was time for An Fan to wake up. Mother Sheng wanted to deliver it in person, accompanied by Song Li, but after the two knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, so they opened it to see what was going on. Encountered such a lingering scene.

An Fan looked at the door, and there was a graceful and elegant woman next to Song Li. He froze for a moment, and the woman had already walked over.

She put the porridge in her hand on the table, with a smile on her face: "Hi, Anfan, I'm Sheng Ming's mother."

Sheng Ming's mother?

An Fan immediately panicked, struggling to sit up: "Ah, auntie..."

Sheng's mother quickly stopped his movements, and sighed when she saw his uneasy expression, and the tenderness and pity that belonged to her mother came up.

"Good boy, you are suffering."

An Fan didn't expect that what Sheng's mother said to him would be like this.He has always felt that he would be an existence unacceptable to others. If Sheng Ming's parents knew about him one day, they would probably be furious and drive him away.

Unexpectedly, it was such a gentle acceptance.

Sheng Ming held his hand and shook it: "What are you thinking about?"

An Fan blinked the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and smiled: "It's nothing."

Sheng's mother and Song Li didn't stay for long, and they left after asking Sheng Ming to feed An Fan. Sheng Ming confirmed several times that the cushion behind his waist was comfortable enough for An Fan, before picking up the bowl.

"Eat well, and when you're done eating, I'll help you walk down the ground and go to the neighboring house to see that little bastard."

"Really! Hurry up!"

Boss Sheng Ming was not happy: "Why are you in such a hurry, let me tell you, you should be mentally prepared, you will look ugly when you are ordinary."

"Who is Pingping?"

"Tsk, although the brat has only been with you for seven months, you can't forget him so quickly, can you?"

An Fan opened his eyes wide: "You even decided on your own name without me knowing it! And it doesn't sound good at all."

Sheng Ming blew a spoonful of porridge, motioned him to open his mouth, and waited for someone to swallow it before opening his mouth: "Why do boys have such nice names? Besides, Sheng Shi Qingping, isn't that good?"

Semi-literate An Fan thought about it for a while, is it so powerful? That's pretty good.

This name was just thought of by Sheng Ming when An Fan was in a coma. They searched through the dictionary before and selected hundreds of words full of beautiful meanings. In the air, those expectations are all gone, ordinary or even mediocre, as long as it can be safe and smooth, there will be no waves in the world.

An Fan curled his lips: "One is ordinary and the other is mediocre, ordinary enough."

The little guy in the incubator slept soundly. He was a beautiful baby, clean and tender, with his little hands curled up next to his head, looking extremely well-behaved.

An Fan looked at him through the incubator, his little face was only that big, but An Fan couldn't get enough of it.

This is the baby who has been in his womb for seven months. How could he have thought of not wanting him back then?It's really like a lifetime away.

An Fan felt that the first time he saw this fragile little life, he had jumped to the apex of his heart and cared about him for the rest of his life.

"Go, go back to the house."

"Huh? I want to see him again."

Sheng Ming was dissatisfied: "There are so many people watching, go back to the room."

The four adults standing full behind said, that is, go back quickly and make room for them to see the little baby.

An Fan was reluctant: "Just for a while."

Sheng Ming stopped talking.An Fan glanced at the little guy, and was keenly aware of Sheng Ming's silence. He saw that the man was forced to be unhappy, but he still compromised.

"Okay, okay, let's go, see you again at night."

After returning to the room, Sheng Ming's expression was still not very good, An Fan asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

Sheng Ming endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back: "You can't like him the most."

ha?WTF?

This question appeared in the minds of An Fan and Sheng Ming at the same time.Sheng Ming didn't expect that he would say such naive words, so he simply kept silent.

An Fan let him tidy up for himself. He lowered his eyelashes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he reached out and grabbed Sheng Ming's hand, and said with a smile: "That's your son."

Sheng Ming remained expressionless and refused to listen.

An Fan was helpless: "This is only the first day..."

Thinking of him, he laughed again, and kissed Sheng Ming's lips: "I like you the most."

Sheng Ming let go of his heart, thinking about his inexplicable jealousy just now, he couldn't laugh or cry, what arguing with a newborn little bastard, he was so childish.

His face softened, and An Fan said again: "Is it alright?"

Sheng Ming's boss was unhappy again: "What do you mean, right? You mean I'm making trouble for no reason?"

An Fan felt that he was not giving birth to one cub, but two...

Sheng Ming laughed and pinched his face: "Just kidding, our son, of course we like it."

An Fan liked when he said "we", with an extreme intimacy and closeness, he met Sheng Ming's eyes, and suddenly said seriously: "No matter when, I love you the most."

Sheng Ming was stunned for a moment: "Okay, okay, I told you I was joking."

"No kidding, really."

Sheng Ming's mouth moved, but he still chose to show his heart with actions, lingering on his lips: "I love you the most too."

After finally being let go, An Fan was able to take a breath, and immediately stared: "Then let's go see if the baby is awake now!"

Sheng Ming gritted his teeth: "You think beautifully!"

The twilight is all together, and the night is caged. Even if the sun is warm and bright in the daytime, the night wind in winter is very cold.

The house was warm, and Sheng Ming hugged the sleeping person in his arms. I don't know which family committed the crime, or the child couldn't help but play, and secretly set off firecrackers.

Sheng Ming covered An Fan's ears, and then he remembered that today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, he has been busy all day and all night, and all the year and festival have been left behind.

On the first day of the new year, he regained his lover and a future little bastard.

Sheng Ming couldn't help laughing, he was extremely gentle under the warm yellow light, An Fan put his hand on Sheng Ming's waist, there were no wrinkles between his brows, and he slept peacefully and peacefully.

The author has something to say: the writing is very boring, if someone can read this, I would really appreciate it!bow~