It turns out that I love you

Gong Xiyuan is the youngest son in the family, and has three older sisters.

The eldest sister, Gong Xi, is six years older than him, and her interests and hobbies are very different. Her studies are intense, and Gong Xi's time to play with Gong Xiyuan is limited.

The second sister Gong Mengti and the third sister Gong Mengni are about the same age as him, but men and women are different, and they like different games. Gong Xiyuan is a boy and cannot play house with his sisters holding dolls, and the sisters are girls. Playing War of the Worlds with Hulk.

In recent years, Yuan Jingkun's mood and health have been up and down, and he has more than enough energy to accompany the children.

Therefore, Gong Xinuo became Gong Xiyuan's playmate at home. Gong Xiyuan is not clingy. If Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun have time to accompany him, he can have a good time. If he doesn't have time to accompany him, he can also entertain himself. Enjoy yourself.Except for some minor physical problems, he is basically a not-too-worrying child.

"Xinuo, you love your younger brother the most. I am not as important as your younger brother in your heart. Don't deny it." Yuan Jingkun explained Gong Xinuo's thoughts mercilessly, including the reasons for keeping the child and the objection to him. The expectation of the child's gender has to be related to Gong Xiyuan, how can he argue anymore.

"Isn't my younger brother also born to you and me?" Gong Xinuo was ashamed and snatched his mobile phone. "Stop looking at your phone all the time, it's too much radiation. Can you be nice to this child?"

Gong Xinuo's last rhetorical question was an excerpt of his own words, Yuan Jingkun laughed out loud, propped himself up on the table, and deliberately elongated his tone back to him: "Okay."

Yuan Jingkun, who was in a smooth mood, carefully selected the outfits for going out in the cloakroom. The number of times he went out in these years can be counted on dozens of fingers.

Accompanying Gong Xinuo to participate in activities, in order to cover people's eyes and ears, in addition to casual clothes, hats, masks and sunglasses are all personal belongings.He neither goes to work nor socializes, and no one appreciates his clothes, so he is too lazy to spend energy on dressing.

Yuan Jingkun was in front of the closet, and it was rare for Yuan Jingkun to think about the style of dressing when going out today like in the past.He turned his head and saw that Gong Xinuo was still wearing a white shirt with a black suit. After thinking about it, he made up his mind and took out the clothes one by one.

Gong Xinuo turned around and saw that Yuan Jingkun's light pink shirt was paired with a light blue suit, with a belt around his waist, and a belt buckle that looked like a double G around his lower abdomen. The slim suit jacket perfectly covered him. The body shape and fair skin set off the beautiful colors, making people look capable and energetic.

"Still wearing a belt? Lebule?" Yuan Jingkun's aura is outstanding after a little dressing up, his face is radiant, and his good looks are even more radiant. Although Gong Xinuo's eyes are bright, he still pays attention to the small details. "It snowed last night. It's cold after the snow. It must be cold outside. You should wear a sweater."

Yuan Jingkun turned a deaf ear to Gong Xinuo's nagging, and opened the wardrobe full of coats: "Xinuo, what are you wearing? A coat?"

"Cotton clothes, cotton clothes, I wear cotton clothes." In fact, Gong Xinuo doesn't like to wear heavy coats. Heating is everywhere at home, in the car, and in the office, and there is almost no chance to stay outside. Even in winter, he often wears jackets or overcoats .However, Gong Xinuo understood that Yuan Jingkun intended to match his clothes, so he took out the thick cotton clothes first.

"Are you wearing cotton clothes? Then I..." Yuan Jingkun deliberately teased him. "Then I'll wear a coat."

"Oh, baby!" Gong Xinuo stopped him in a low voice, angry but unable to get angry, so he had to come up with the most convincing reason. "What to do if the child is frozen."

The two of them changed their clothes in a tumultuous manner, and Yuan Jingkun deeply realized that as long as the demeanor is not the price of temperature, the weather is clear after the snow, the air is fresh, the temperature is not low, but the cold wind howls, and the shivering has to be clenching teeth Persevere, otherwise Gong Xinuo will definitely force him to go back and change clothes.

Gong Xinuo's car had been waiting at the entrance of the villa for a long time, and Yuan Jingkun wanted to take the subway to the supermarket, so Ni Peng drove them to the subway station quite far from the villa area.

The renovated subway station is grand and gorgeous, and the high-end smart ticket vending machines have improved the overall grade. Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun bought tickets, followed the prompts to enter the subway station smoothly, and stood in the waiting hall to look around.

The subway stations were crowded during non-weekends. Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun skipped three overcrowded subway trips before waiting for a slightly less crowded train with no vacant seats.

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun stood in the middle of the car door, and there were people walking around in the car, and the guy with the backpack who was walking towards him accidentally slammed into Yuan Jingkun with great force, almost knocking him down.

Yuan Jingkun subconsciously covered his abdomen with his hands, and the moment he fell backwards, Gong Xinuo, who reacted very quickly, hugged his waist and firmly supported his body.

The young man saluted and practiced apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yuan Jingkun lowered his head and grabbed Gong Xinuo's arm without speaking, Gong Xinuo waved his hand calmly: "It's okay."

The subway started again, and Gong Xinuo stood beside Yuan Jingkun, blocking him with his whole body. Yuan Jingkun held the handrails with both hands, and his eyes stayed on the buttons of Gong Xinuo's padded jacket, speechless all the way.

Out of the subway gate, Yuan Jingkun covered his mouth suddenly, Gong Xinuo took his hand and walked quickly to the bathroom, Yuan Jingkun vomited his breakfast in front of the toilet before stopping, the crowd in the subway was dense, the air was turbid, stuffy and The smell made Yuan Jingkun uncontrollably nauseous, and he regretted that he had to ask to take the subway willfully.

Although Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun have reintegrated into the lives of ordinary people, they still choose to go to the supermarket that sells high-end food. There are not many customers in the supermarket. Yuan Jingkun took off his coat and put it on his arm, while Gong Xinuo pushed the shopping The car followed him.

Most of the customers in the supermarket were young people, and boys and girls in twos and threes not far away looked at them and whispered to each other. Yuan Jingkun, enjoying the long-lost sense of superiority, deliberately slowed down and waited for Gong Xinuo to approach him. The two walked side by side. Walking forward, the boys and girls on the opposite side exhaled softly.

How childish.Gong Xinuo cursed in his heart, but his footsteps involuntarily approached him.

Yuan Jingkun kept putting things in the shopping cart. When he picked things, he didn't look at the date of manufacture or the price on the label. He threw all the things he liked into the cart.He is rarely interested in shopping, every time he spends money, the purpose and amount Gong Xinuo doesn't ask.

Yuan Jingkun chose the peppermint candy on the bottom floor, and squatted down to pick out a box with a good design. Seeing this, Gong Xinuo hurriedly helped him up, and blamed him: "Is it because I always forget about children, or do you always forget?" child?"

"Heh..." Yuan Jingkun is pregnant this time, her abdominal changes are not obvious, she can move up and down easily, and sometimes her movements inevitably fluctuate a bit too much compared to a pregnant woman, so she squinted her eyes in embarrassment. "Didn't notice it for a while. Xinuo, take two boxes of candies. My sister and younger sister both like to eat them. Pick two good-looking ones. These candies won't hurt your teeth."

Gong Xinuo picked out two candy boxes with Snow White patterns printed on them, and bought Gong Xi's favorite biscuits and Gong Xiyuan's favorite meringue rolls. He stopped Yuan Jingkun's hand holding the mixed dried fruit cone: "We didn't drive. .”

Yuan Jingkun stared at most of the things in the shopping cart and understood what Gong Xinuo meant. Without means of transportation, he could not lift heavy objects even if he was not pregnant. Take so many things.

"Xinuo, ask the driver to pick us up." Yuan Jingkun didn't want to take the subway anymore anyway, so he simply asked the driver to pick them up, put the dried fruit in the car, and added to Gong Xinuo. "Xinuo, you should call the driver."

Whether Yuan Jingkun is willing to admit it or not, he has long been used to living the life of a rich man.

A colleague once showed him a palmistry, saying that he was destined to have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy prosperity and wealth in this life.

At that time, he didn't care about it, but after thinking about it, palmistry is quite reliable.

He never and does not have to worry about basic necessities of life, and does not have to worry about trivial matters in life.

His thinking is that he can live independently and support himself, and should not dictate to others, and should not ask others to obey him.The fact is that every time he goes out, he has to accompany five or six people, walking among them empty-handed, and even having to put his mobile phone back into the bag for him after finishing reading. His behavior obviously cannot keep up with his noble state.

There are not many customers in the supermarket. In order to save costs, only two checkout channels are open. When queuing up, Yuan Jingkun's mood changed obviously.

Yuan Jingkun, who was caught in the middle of the team, was breathing more and more quickly, his face was getting paler and paler, his eyes were fixed on the things in the shopping cart, his hands were tightly holding the handle of the cart, and the flickering figures and chaotic voices disturbed him. It made him feel uneasy.

Gong Xinuo noticed that he was suffering from emotional illness again, so he patted the back of his hand lightly, opened his fingers, held his hand, hugged him sideways, put his arms around his waist, and whispered: "Why? Is it? Baby. I'm here, don't be afraid."

Yuan Jingkun didn't respond. Nervousness, fear, and fear occupied his entire nervous system. He couldn't make any response. The team slowly moved forward, but he couldn't move, and his body shook violently uncontrollably.

Gong Xinuo pulled Yuan Jingkun out of the queue, and then pulled the shopping cart and the unknown customers behind to apologize, and called Ni Peng who was waiting outside to continue queuing up to check out. He and Yuan Jingkun left the supermarket and returned to the car .

The quiet atmosphere in the car, the comfortable seats, the warm temperature, and the familiar people and things made Yuan Jingkun's emotions slowly recover. Every time he was in a bad mood, Yuan Jingkun seemed to become a The other person, he felt that he was strange and scary, and when his emotions returned to normal, he really knew that he had suffered from emotional illness just now, but he couldn't control the changes in his emotions.

"Xinuo." Yuan Jingkun sighed heavily, with a little blood on his face, he licked his dry lips. "Let's go eat, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Over the years, Yuan Jingkun occasionally suffered from emotional illness. Gong Xinuo is familiar with the law and manifestations of his illness. Every time he hugs Yuan Jingkun, waiting for him to calm down in his arms. I have seen him several times before. The psychiatrist, because the effect of the intervention treatment was particularly bad, so he did not continue.

Gong Xinuo contacted Wang Yuzhong, arranged the location of the meal and the preparations in advance, and drove to the restaurant when Ni Peng returned after paying the bill.

In the western restaurant on the pedestrian street, only Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun were eating. Yuan Jingkun sipped the sweet and sour tomato soup spoonful after spoonful. Gong Xinuo tore some bread and put it into the soup. Yuan Jingkun chewed the bread and stirred the spoon.

Yuan Jingkun's gaze was attracted by the baby products store opposite through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he pushed Gong Xinuo's arm: "Xinuo, let's go buy something for the child too."

Gong Xinuo touched his hand and rejected his proposal: "Baby, you are tired, let's go home early."

"But, I want to go." Yuan Jingkun's eyes were earnest, and his begging tone was hard to refuse.

Gong Xinuo has never been able to say no to Yuan Jingkun, so he simply ate something, and the two went to the baby products store hand in hand

When Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xi met again, Gong Xi was already a little girl in kindergarten, and her sister, sister and younger brother all came suddenly. Yuan Jingkun in the early stage of pregnancy had to feel at ease to raise her baby and was inconvenient to go out, and her body shape changed in the late pregnancy and she couldn’t go out. Those baby clothes were either sent by Zhou Yingjun and the others, or ordered directly by Gong Xinuo, and they had no chance to visit baby products stores at all.

Yuan Jingkun was wandering aimlessly, and taking advantage of the dining time, Gong Xinuo had quietly sent a message to Wang Yuzhong. Under Wang Yuzhong's arrangement, the specialty store now has no other customers except the salesperson, and the salespersons are all standing in their respective positions. No one followed them.

"Ah, Xinuo, look at this." Yuan Jingkun picked up the mushroom-shaped feeding bottle, greeted Gong Xinuo, and sighed. "Nowadays, children's things are so beautiful and exquisite."

Yuan Jingkun wandered around casually for two times, but there was nothing he wanted. The gender of the fetus in the womb was uncertain, and it was difficult to choose a color. Just as he was about to come out, the phone rang, and when he took out the phone, it was Song Yeyang's call: "Hi , Lao Song, is there something wrong?"

"Where are you?" Song Yeyang asked in a rare questioning tone.

"Nowhere, what's the matter? Where are you?" Yuan Jingkun asked him back.

"Turn back." Song Yeyang deliberately teased him.

Yuan Jingkun turned his head obediently, and was surprised to see Song Yeyang and Zhou Yingjun at the door of the opposite tea room. For some reason, he felt guilty and smiled dryly: "Haha..."

Song Yeyang hung up the phone and came to look for them with Zhou Yingjun. Song Yeyang had already recognized Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo in the tea room through the street and double-layer glass windows. Since Yuan Jingkun changed clothes, Zhou Yingjun decided It wasn't Yuan Jingkun, maybe it was Gong Xinuo who came out with friends to socialize. The two made a bet on this, and of course Zhou Yingjun lost.

Seeing Yuan Jingkun's bright clothes and high spirits, Zhou Yingjun laughed and praised: "Xiao Yuan is quite handsome today."

"Hehe..." Yuan Jingkun deliberately put the padded clothes in front of him, others may not notice, but Song Yeyang has sharp eyes and a careful heart, so it's hard not to be noticed.

"You are in good spirits today, and you look good. That's right. If you want to go out for a walk, you can go out for a walk. Don't stay at home all the time." Song Yeyang encouraged him, and saw that he was not dressed much, and frowned. "Why are you wearing so little? Is it cold?"

"Not cold." Yuan Jingkun smiled and shook his head.

"Xinuo, Jing Kun is sometimes in a bad mood and likes to mess around, you have to persuade him more, and you can't always let him do it." Song Yeyang looked at Gong Xinuo, half admonishing and half admonishing. "The weather is so cold, I wear so little, and I have to wait for more than half a month to recover from a cold when I come back."

"Ah, I see." Facing Song Yeyang's preaching like an elder, Gong Xinuo responded with a low eyebrow every time, never refuting or defending.

"Hey, Lao Song, I want to dress myself like this. It looks better and I feel more energetic." Yuan Jingkun defended Gong Xinuo.

"Let's have a meal." A rare encounter, Gong Xinuo proposed to have a meal.

"No, I have a meeting with a friend tonight." Zhou Yingjun fastened his scarf and patted Gong Xinuo's arm. "I'll tell you the details after talking."

"It's getting late, so stop wandering around, go home quickly, and have something warm tonight." Song Yeyang told Yuan Jingkun worriedly.

"Well, please drive slowly." Yuan Jingkun waved his hands at the two of them, until they walked away, the hanging heart finally settled down, patting his chest, as if escaping a catastrophe with ease. "I was almost discovered, and I was scared to death."

"What's there to be afraid of? Don't you know sooner or later?" Gong Xinuo didn't care, with a calm expression.

"Are you embarrassed?" Yuan Jingkun shoved his shoulder angrily. "A little old..."

"What's wrong? This is a sign of youth! It means that you and I are still young." Gong Xinuo argued shamelessly.

Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo looked at their watches. It was almost time for Gong Xiyuan to leave school. They didn't go home directly, but went to the kindergarten instead.

The car parked in the designated area, Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun got out of the car one after another and came to the entrance of the kindergarten. It happened that it was time for the parents to pick up the children. Gong Xiyuan, who was led out by the teacher, saw Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun coming. Picking him up, she was pleasantly surprised and happy. She pursed her mouth and smiled, happy in her heart. She still walked slowly to the two of them.

"Baby!" Gong Xinuo hugged Gong Xiyuan, and the father and son pressed their foreheads greasy.

"Is my brother happy in kindergarten today?" Yuan Jingkun unloaded Gong Xiyuan's small schoolbag and carried it in his hand.

"Yeah." Gong Xiyuan nodded, he inherited Gong Xinuo's appearance and his precious words like gold.

In the car, Gong Xiyuan was sitting between Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun. Gong Xiyuan tilted his head to look at Yuan Jingkun, suddenly grabbed his arm, and grinned: "Dad, you look so good today."

"Really?" Yuan Jingkun laughed straight at Gong Xiyuan's compliment, scratched his nose, and teased him. "Then dad has been so good-looking from now on, okay?"

"Okay." Gong Xiyuan twisted her small body, stretched out her slender white fingers and pointed at the shopping bag. "Dad, I want a cookie."

"Honey, I'm going home for dinner later. You're eating biscuits now, but you can't eat for a while. What should I do? Sister Qin made your favorite fried corn kernels today. It's sweet, isn't it your favorite food? "Gong Xinuo never tires of talking to his son, and he is persuasive and persuasive.

"I want to eat biscuits." Gong Xiyuan persistently repeated his inner desire and appeal.

"Brother, don't you have a stomachache after eating biscuits?" Yuan Jingkun sang a bad face and threatened Gong Xiyuan seriously.

Gong Xiyuan doesn't cry or make trouble, and keeps silent. His most advantageous weapon is this little face with infinite sadness. The depressed expression is enough to make anyone compromise. Inborn sorrow and depression play a crucial role.

Gong Xinuo bent down and took out the biscuit, tore open the packaging bag, took out the biscuit and fed it into Gong Xiyuan's mouth, and discussed with him kindly: "But we can only eat one piece, and we have to eat well when we go back, okay?"

"Okay." Gong Xiyuan agreed to the exchange, with a biscuit in his mouth, he rubbed against Yuan Jingkun's side fawningly, took his hand, played with the cuff button, and whispered, "Dad, you look so good today."

Yuan Jingkun held Gong Xiyuan in his arms, and looked closely at the same appearance as Gong Xinuo. The difficult childbirth experience seemed to be right in front of him. The crying baby in the swaddle had grown into an innocent little child, so he nodded his son With a pointed nose, he laughed angrily: "You!"

The three of Gong Xinuo and the Gong Xi sisters returned home. After dinner, Gong Xi and Gong Mengni went back to their room to do their homework. After Gong Xiyuan was full, he also put down his chopsticks, waiting for Gong Xinuo to return upstairs after eating.

Gong Xinuo helped Gong Xiyuan take a bath, and accompanied him to finish the kindergarten's manual homework in the toy room. Gong Xiyuan knelt on the floor mat, with the small table in front of him pressed against his chest, and carefully collaged patterns on the drawing book.

Gong Xinuo sat at the table with his left leg straight, his right leg bent, his right knee resting on his right arm, carefully cut out the colored paper along the gap, and handed the cut pattern to Gong Xiyuan, who applied a proper amount of glue on the back of the colored paper, Stick it on the designated position of the drawing book, and press it firmly with my little hand to ensure that it is pasted tightly.

The father and son cooperated quietly and tacitly. Yuan Jingkun leaned against the door frame and stared at the dearest people who looked alike, one big and one small. play with.

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