Qin Zhiyuan and Qiao Fan

When we arrived at the playground and saw all the parents playing with their children, Qiao Fan said with some embarrassment, "Uncle Qin, why don't we go, they are all children."

"You're a child too. How normal is it for an uncle to bring his nephew to play?" Qin Zhiyuan walked straight in, and Qiao Fan hurried to catch up.

"Zhiyuan?" A slightly hesitant voice came from behind.

Qiao Fan turned his head first, and saw a man standing there with a boy about four or five years old.

"Tu Feng, what a coincidence," Qin Zhiyuan said, "Bring the children to play, have fun." After speaking, he grabbed Qiao Fan's wrist and hurriedly turned away.

"Zhiyuan, this is my sister's child," Tu Feng picked up the boy and chased after him, explaining, "My sister is on a business trip, and the child has no place to go, so I will take the child here and I will take care of it for a few days."

"Well, then hurry up and play," Qin Zhiyuan said, "We won't delay you."

"Who is this?" Tu Feng didn't answer Qin Zhiyuan's words, but turned to look at Qiao Fan.

Qiao Fan knew from Qin Zhiyuan's tightening of his wrist that the relationship between the two was not easy, so he broke free from Qin Zhiyuan, stretched out his hand towards Tu Feng, and said provocatively, "Hello, I'm Qin Zhiyuan's boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" Tu Feng didn't hold Qiao Fan's hand, but looked straight at Qin Zhiyuan, "Really?"

"Hey, I said it's really rude of you to return this uncle," Qiao Fan withdrew his hand, "It's a boyfriend," Qiao Fan paused, leaned closer to Tu Feng and whispered in his ear: "And it's the one who fucked him before." bed boyfriend!"

Qin Zhiyuan smiled helplessly, this child is really naive.

"Yes, this is my boyfriend," Qin Zhiyuan looked at Qiao Fan again, "This is my college classmate, Tu Feng, who is also an ex-boyfriend."

"Oh, ex-boyfriend," Qiao Fan pretended to suddenly realize, "So it's ex-ex-boyfriend."

"Zhiyuan, do you really have no feelings for me at all?" Tu Feng looked at Qin Zhiyuan and ignored Qiao Fan.

"Tu Feng, I really don't have any feelings at all, do you believe me?" Qin Zhiyuan was a little impatient.

"How is it possible, we have been together for three years..." Qiao Fan interrupted Tu Feng before he finished speaking.

"Uncle Tu, do you fucking want to say that you are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable, and let Uncle Qin say how ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable I am." Qiao Fan also became impatient, " There are almost [-] people in one piece, don’t you know that it’s easy to get together and go away?”

"Big old man, you don't feel ashamed to pester these things here. My uncle Qin is even more embarrassing. Don't be endless. Take your little nephew to play quickly." After finishing speaking, pulling Qin Zhiyuan like Go to the gate of the playground.

When Qin Zhiyuan let Qiao Fan drag him all the way to the door, he stopped, "Don't, Qiao Fan, I've already paid for the tickets, so I really don't want to play anymore?"

"Don't play anymore," Qiao Fan shook off Qin Zhiyuan, "In case I meet an ex-ex-boyfriend again, wouldn't the ex-ex-boyfriend be more unlucky?"

"Hey, are you angry?" Qin Zhiyuan followed Qiao Fan out, "Then stop playing."

"I'm not fucking angry," Qiao Fan growled in a low voice, "I'm jealous, you know?"

"Who the hell?" Qin Zhiyuan looked at Qiao Fan.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Qiao Fan suddenly became angry, and Qin Zhiyuan's focus was still here.It's fucking frustrating.

"Qiao Fan, don't make trouble for no reason."

"Where did I make trouble for no reason?"

"Where are you not being unreasonable?"

"I c..." Qiao Fan was amused, "No, I said Uncle Qin, you are really naive."

"Aren't you angry?" Qin Zhiyuan said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a more interesting place."

"I'm jealous, not angry," Qiao Fan retorted, "Do you still like him? If he pursues you again, will you still be together?"

"I don't like it anymore," Qin Zhiyuan looked at Qiao Fan: "I only like you now, and I'm not a garbage recycling bin. He said I want it later."

Qiao Fan was happy, "Uncle Qin is indeed a cultural person, the metaphor is really appropriate."

Qin Zhiyuan brought Qiao Fan to the video game city, exchanged a bunch of game coins, and said to Qiao Fan, "Shall we go racing?"

"Okay, if I win, you have to promise me one thing, I'll be on it tonight." Qiao Fan was a little excited. He and Luo Gang have been here many times in the video game city, and their favorite game is racing, and they play very well. sharp.

"Oh," Qin Zhiyuan approached Qiao Fan and whispered, "If you lose, then I will be on top?"

"Impossible," Qiao Fan raised his neck, "I won't lose to an old man like you."

"Okay, then let's go play." Qin Zhiyuan said and sat up.

After the round, Qiao Fan was stunned. It's impossible. Qin Zhiyuan saw that he was the kind of person who had never been here before. How could he win?

Qin Zhiyuan looked at Qiao Fan and smiled, "I'm sorry, tonight... I'll let you down with the grievance."

"No, come again, two out of three rounds." Qiao Fan was very unconvinced.

Qiao Fan was still defeated in the second round. Qiao Fan turned his head to look at Qin Zhiyuan and said, "Uncle, you are hiding something. Come on, tell me the truth. When did you secretly contact me?"

"I don't need to contact you. You were still in elementary school when I defeated Invincible." Qin Zhiyuan stood up, "Come on, I'll show you another unique skill of Uncle Qin."

Claw machine.

Watching Qin Zhiyuan toss coins, staring at the doll operating the joystick, reaching out and pressing the button, the cute lamb came out.Qiao Fan gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Qiao Fan was also eager to try, Qin Zhiyuan gave him the seat, the same action, manipulate the joystick, press the button, pick up the little monkey, and "snap" it fell down again.Qiao Fan was not convinced, so he tried again, thinking that there was no gain. He knew that the handful of coins in his hand had been tossed, but he didn't find a single one to play with. "Cut, what a broken machine." Qiao Fan kicked the claw machine.

"Hahahaha..." Qin Zhiyuan laughed loudly, "Get out of the way, which one do you want, let me pinch it for you?"

"I want a big boy," Qiao Fan said. "When I was young, I envied him the most. He has a father who understands him, and a mother who loves to talk."

"I will be your little-headed father from now on." Qin Zhiyuan took out the big-headed son he caught and handed it to Qiao Fan, "Take it, son."

Back home, after dinner, Qiao Fan bullied Qin Zhiyuan and started acting like a spoiled child, "Uncle, just let me go this time, just let me go this time, and let me be on top?"

When Qiao Fan rode on Zhiyuan, and Qin Zhiyuan came in and out, he cursed in a hoarse voice: "Hmm...you despicable bastard..."

"Despicable?" Qin Zhiyuan resisted to stop, and put his hands around Qiao Fan's waist, "Didn't I let you be on top? If you don't want to, then don't do it."

"Do it," Qiao Fan wanted to twist impatiently, "Uncle Qin, I was wrong, I was despicable, please move."

……

Finally, the release of Shuangshuang ended this despicable campaign of unknown origin.

"Will you go to my house for the New Year this year?"

"Well, yes, Uncle Qin."

Both of them entered the dream.