Wei Zhen came out of He Fan's study room, without looking at Zhao Dabao and his father, he walked downstairs quickly and walked out of the living room.The house was some distance away from the gate, Zhao Dabao ran to catch up with Wei Zhen.

As soon as Zhao Dabao saw Wei Zhen walking down the stairs, he knew that he had overestimated his endurance. If he hadn't been worried that Wei Zhen would be angry and drive in an accident, Zhao Dabao would have rushed upstairs to find He Fan.

Seeing that Wei Zhen didn't look at the road under his feet, and didn't notice when he tripped over a stone, Zhao Dabao was afraid that Wei Zhen would fall and pulled Wei Zhen's hand, Wei Zhen pushed Zhao Dabao away hard.

"Little bastard, don't hold my hand!"

Wei Zhen turned around and yelled at Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao didn't dare to move anymore, and coaxed Wei Zhen like a child, "I won't tease you, Old Wei, don't be angry, I'll cook something delicious for you when you get home."

"Who wants to eat your cooking!"

Wei Zhen yelled again.

Wei Zhen didn't know what happened to him either.

He treats his little bastard as his own son!He has no such dirty thoughts!What is he afraid of!

Wei Zhen said to himself.

I am above board!

But Wei Zhen couldn't control his violent emotions, his mind was in a mess, and his heart was very blocked.The first thing I did when I got home was to take out the travel bag, open the closet and take out Zhao Dabao's clothes.

"Go to school and live today!"

Zhao Dabao, who was sitting by the bed, hugged Wei Zhen's waist from behind, and rubbed his head against Wei Zhen's back coquettishly, "Old Wei, don't drive me away, can I sleep in that room?"

"Don't get bored, let's leave!"

"Old Wei is about to go on vacation, what school do I live in, besides, there are no beds right now"

"Sleeping with classmates!"

Zhao Dabao is about to cry, "Old Wei"

"It's useless to cry"

In the house where there were only two people, Wei Zhen didn't push Zhao Dabao away, and let Zhao Dabao hug him all the time and act coquettishly.

Clothes were left all over the bed, Wei Zhen turned around violently and pulled the zipper of the travel bag, Zhao Dabao hugged Wei Zhen's waist from the front again, hugged him tightly, and held Wei Zhen who was standing between his legs close to him, Zhao Dabao raised his head and blinked his eyes at Wei Zhen. Wei Zhen looked down at the little bastard looking at him pitifully on purpose, and smiled angrily, "You little bastard, don't tell me, don't you want you anymore?" Drive you away, tell you this trick is useless!"

Zhao Dabao stopped talking, and began to rub his face against Wei Zhen's sticky body again.

Zhao Dabao expected this result. Zhao Dabao didn't know the content of the chat between He Fan and Wei Zhen, but Zhao Dabao knew that Wei Zhen would not be fooled by his few words this time.Old Wei still let him hug him tightly, and he didn't push him away as disgusted as He Fan, so he had hope to return to this home, to return to Old Wei's side.

But Zhao Dabao couldn't bear Wei Zhen, he really couldn't bear it, he missed Old Wei so much, how many nights he would lose sleep, how many times he had to touch that photo.

The school was relatively deserted on Sundays, only students who made up classes and did not go home came out to wander.Zhao Dabao called a classmate with a fairly good relationship and gave him the key to the dormitory.Wei Zhen accompanied Zhao Dabao and stood at the door waiting.Zhao Dabao took out a thin book from his bag, and fanned Wei Zhen's face to dissipate the heat. When Zhao Dabao fanned Wei Zhen, Wei Zhen became more and more irritable.

He was also reluctant to part with Zhao Dabao.

Let him cut off the tail that grows on him now, so he won't be in pain!

Later, Wei Zhen knew that Zhao Dabao was not his tail, but the skin on his body, and if he tore off this layer of skin, he would be bleeding profusely.

When the key was delivered, Zhao Dabao's classmate winked at Zhao Dabao with a smirk and left.He has witnessed Zhao Dabao's dementia while watching Wei Zhenzhen's film, and he understands Zhao Dabao's thoughts.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Zhao Dabao was like a prawn, sticking to Wei Zhen's back with his arms around Wei Zhen's neck.The two of them were about the same height, and Wei Zhen was covered in sweat from being stuck to him.

"Little bastard, you won't grow up, will you!"

Wei Zhen scolded Zhao Dabao blandly, glanced at the upper and lower bunks, and found that there were indeed no beds.Not in this dormitory, but in the next door, Zhao Dabao will not let Wei Zhen know.

Seeing Wei Zhen looking back and forth at the bed, Zhao Dabao sat on the edge of the bed and pouted, "Look, old Wei, I didn't lie to you, there are really no beds."

Wei Zhen frowned, and his eyes fell on the 1.2-meter single bed on the lower bunk. The two men lay on it and moved their flesh to flesh. His little bastard likes to hug people when he sleeps, and he doesn't wear much in summer.

Wei Zhen stared at the bed without moving...

Zhao Dabao saw it, and Wei Zhen hesitated.

Zhao Dabao showed that pitiful look again, "Old Wei, I'd better go home and live. How can you sleep in it? My friend likes to sleep in it. What if I fall in the middle of the night? live in school."

After Zhao Dabao said that, a student ran in, looked at the travel bag on the ground, and said in surprise, "Oh? Zhao Dabao, do you want to come to live in the school?"

Zhao Dabao murmured that it was not good, so he heard a classmate say, "Zhao Dabao has a bed in my dormitory, and I will clean it up for you."

After the classmate left, Zhao Dabao hurriedly hugged Wei Zhen's lame leg, "Old Wei's side is the upper bunk, it will be even worse if he falls down."

Wei Zhen picked up the travel bag, raised his leg and dragged Zhao Dabao to the ground, shouting, "If you fall to death, I will accompany you down! If you fall and become disabled, I will support you for the rest of your life! Let me go!"

Arriving at another dormitory, Wei Zhen put down his travel bag and left with a sullen face.

Go bunk farts!

Obviously the lower berth!

I was almost cheated by the little bastard and took people home!

There were two classmates playing games in the dormitory, Zhao Dabao didn't keep Wei Zhen, he sent Wei Zhen to the car, got bored in the car for a while, and went back to the dormitory.

Zhao Dabao lived in the school, Wei Zhen didn't need to go home anymore, he packed some change of clothes, ate and lived in the hotel every day.

Wei Zhen scratched his heart and lungs in pain. His little bastard called him [-] times a day, and he had to watch him on video before going to bed at night. Sometimes Wei Zhen woke up after sleeping, and the video was still on.

The main reason is that every time his little bastard calls, his voice is sullen, saying that he misses him and wants to go home.In the video, the person is also lacking in energy. Seeing his eyes glistening with water, he is about to cry because of grievances, and he has lost a lot of weight.

Several times, Wei Zhen grabbed the car keys, rushed out of the office, reached the hotel entrance, calmed down and went upstairs when the wind blew.

Going on like this is not an option, Wei Zhen knows it well.

Listening to the voice of his little bastard, looking at the people on the video, he wanted to immediately pull his little bastard out of the phone, hold him in his arms, rub him, kiss him, and coax people that he won't rush he's gone.

Wei Zhen made up his mind and decided not to answer the phone calls and videos from his little bastard, but it was useless. When others called, he would take it easy and go back when he was done. Zhao Dabao called No matter how big it is, he will answer the phone first.

In the evening, he hung up the video sent by Zhao Dabao, and within half an hour he took the initiative to send the video over.

A hairy head was shown in the video, Zhao Dabao lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, Wei Zhen lay on his back, staring at the shaking head in the phone, his heart hurt like a deep prick, his little bastard must be crying.

Wei Zhen wanted to rush out of the hotel again.

"Old Wei" Zhao Dabao raised his head slowly, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, "I don't go to school tomorrow, I want to see you, just take a look"

Almost a month later, Wei Zhen strongly refused Zhao Dabao to visit him in the hotel, Zhao Dabao was crazy about Wei Zhen, video calling couldn't relieve him at all, he wanted to see a real person, he wanted to hug Wei Zhen, even if he smelled Wei Zhen Really smell.

Wei Zhen's lips twitched, turned his face away, and didn't speak.

"Old Wei"

"go to bed!"

After Wei Zhen finished speaking angrily, the phone stood up on the pillow next to him, turned over and closed his eyes facing the phone.

Zhao Dabao stared at Wei Zhen's face, wiped the corners of his eyes, stuck the phone to his lips, closed his eyes and kissed vigorously.

Tomorrow Sunday, all the classmates will go home, and Zhao Dabao is the only one in the dormitory.

Zhao Dabao is looking forward to the day when there is no one around, he can kiss the people on his mobile phone unscrupulously, and integrate the overwhelming longing into this kiss.

Every video, once Wei Zhen closes his eyes, he seldom opens them again, Zhao Dabao observed.

It took a long time for Wei Zhen to open his eyes slowly. His little bastard must have fallen asleep, his eyelashes were wet, and he must have cried. Wei Zhen's eyes became hot, and he finally couldn't hold it back and kissed the phone screen.

Zhao Dabao suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Wei Zhen was also kissing him, sobbing and crying, "Old Wei, I miss you and I want to go home"

Hearing these fragmented words, Wei Zhen hurriedly moved the phone away, "Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!"

Wei Zhenhong hung up the video with a low growl.

That night Wei Zhen never closed his eyes again, and sat in the dark smoking until dawn.

Wei Zhen is depressed and contradictory.

I wonder what this is called!

Sending his little bastard away just to keep the distance, the result is slimier than before.

But what should he do if his little bastard is suffering so much?

Do you want to bring the little bastard back?

Other people's words count as fart!

Hey……

After thinking about it all night, Wei Zhen collapsed on the bed distraught.

In the morning, Wu Jian came to Wei Zhen's office and did not let the smoke choke him to death.Wei Zhen was in a bad mood during this time, Wu Jian knew that every day his face was gloomy, and the people in the hotel trembled when they saw it, for fear of being scolded by Wei Zhen for doing something wrong.

Only Zhao Dabao can make Wei Zhen become such a person. Zhao Dabao hasn't been here for a long time, and Wei Zhen doesn't go home either. There is a problem between the two of them, that's for sure.

What Wu Jian wondered was how Zhao Dabao provoked Wei Zhen. He usually wanted to tie his son to him, but now Zhao Dabao didn't allow him to come to see him. The child made so many phone calls a day to beg him, and he didn't agree with him. come over.

Wu Jian tentatively asked Wei Zhen a few times, seeing that Wei Zhen was unwilling to speak and was very impatient, Wu Jian never mentioned Zhao Dabao again.Ask Liu Weinan to call Zhao Dabao, but Zhao Dabao keeps silent.

Seeing Wei Zhen standing at the door with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, Wu Jian felt that he had to say something today.The room was too choking, Wu Jian opened the window first, then turned to look at Wei Zhen who was sitting on the bed.

"Wei Zhen, what happened to you and Zhao Dabao?"

"Nothing." Wei Zhen looked out of the window with a blank expression on his face.

Wu Jian frowned, he was most afraid of Wei Zhen's dead appearance, invulnerable, "It's nothing, you ignore Zhao Dabao, you don't want to pretend to be noble, you want to send Zhao Dabao to He Fan to be some kind of little prince, right? "

"Wei Zhen, don't be stupid. It's not that you don't have money and you don't want anyone. Don't let him go, or your son will be raised in vain."

Wei Zhen was silent, Wei Zhen didn't think about this, but he wouldn't let his little bastard out even if he didn't have money.

Unable to pry Wei Zhen's mouth away, Wu Jian didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said concisely, "The school will be on holiday soon, you can take Zhao Dabao to live here, if you don't have time, I will pick it up."

Wei Zhen covered the top of his head with his hands, frowned, gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, "No answer!"

"Why exactly?"

Wu Jian couldn't help but raised his voice and asked again, thinking in his heart that seeing your bitterness and hatred, you are going to die.

Wei Zhen struggled for a while, and said with difficulty, "He Fan said that Dabao and I are too close."

"What's wrong with my intimacy? It's wrong to be nice to his son! Wait a minute." Wu Jian squinted his eyes, suddenly surprised, "You mean he doubts you?"

Wei Zhen didn't speak.

Wu Jian yelled, "He wants to be shameless, oh, he wants to fuck his son because he is nice to him, he must be sick, and besides, Zhao Dabao is also your son in name, can we do that incest thing!"

That's right, even if he really wants to find a man, he can't do anything to his little bastard, so what's the matter!

Wei Zhen said sadly, "I really treat the little bastard as my own son."

Seeing Wei Zhen's bitter face, Wu Jian felt uncomfortable, sighed and nodded, "I know, I know."

Who doesn't know that his buddy loves his son!

"I just think my little bastard is cute. I kissed and hugged him. I really mean nothing else."

Wu Jian, "????"

"My little bastard kisses me, kisses me, hugs me, can't it?"

Wu Jian, "????"

Wei Zhen didn't know whether he was talking to Wu Jian or talking to himself, muttering to himself, Wu Jian was so startled that his eyes were straightened, but he didn't see it, and sat with his arms in his arms and aching with a headache.

Wu Jian chuckled dryly, "Then what, Wei Zhen, sleep a little longer, and I'll attend the morning meeting."

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