Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

"Ruan'er, it's getting dark, it's time to go home, don't play hide-and-seek with Dad, okay?"

"Didn't you say you want to drink Oreo-flavored milk tea? Dad bought it for you, and you... come out, okay?"

"Stop playing, go home with Dad..."

The moment the street lamp shattered, the sight in front of him was dark, and he couldn't see anything. He was blind for a few seconds, as if a long, long time had passed.

Gradually, visibility was restored again, Wen Shichu thought of the milk tea in his backpack, and hurriedly unzipped the rabbit zipper on the backpack.

The little rabbit on the backpack is a small pendant that I got when I played the gashapon machine with Ruanruan. The little guy liked this pink little rabbit very much, and gave it to his beloved daddy as a backpack decoration.

In the backpack, the cup of milk tea that was originally intact was broken by countless violent bumps and squeezes, and more than half of the milk tea juice leaked out.

The young man looked at the cup of leaked milk tea without any expression on his face.

"Abba, Aba, where are you going..." The phone's ringtone suddenly echoed in the dead street, and Wen Shichu was a few beats behind before he gradually responded.

The screen showed that it was Qi Xiao calling.

"Wen Shichu, you are quite courageous. It's already twelve o'clock and you still don't come home? Are you fooling around with your little lover and senior? Let's see how I deal with you..."

The wind in the evening street was wrapped in the coolness of late summer and early autumn. The young man was wearing a thin shirt, huddled under the broken street lamp, and quietly listened to the reprimand of the man on the phone.

"I'm talking to you, Wen Shichu, don't pretend I'm dumb!"

"Qi Xiao, I can't find my home." Wen Shichu didn't hear what the man scolded in his daze, only heard him being told to go home.

But there is a soft place to have a home, and he wants to go home, but the softness is gone, and now he has completely lost the direction of home.

In the middle of the night, apart from the occasional whistling of the wind, everything is completely silent.

"You've lived in my villa for so long and told me you couldn't find it? Are you kidding me? Where is he? Send me a location and I'll pick you up."

"Qi Xiao, Ruan Ruan is gone."

Wen Shichu squatted on the street, opened his mouth and wanted to shout out at the top of his lungs, but in the end he just bit his shoulder tightly.

From the eerie silence, Qi Xiao heard Wen Shichu's trembling breathing from the other end of the phone.

"Are you... crying?" Qi Xiao felt tight in his chest.

Except for the time when they broke up on the streets of London four years ago, and when they met Wen Shichu four years later, he had never seen a young man showing a fragile appearance when he was sober.

"Qi Xiao, let me ask you..." Wen Shichu threw the milk tea into the roadside trash can.

Qi Xiao didn't speak.

"Did you ask someone to take Ruan Ruan away?"

"Ruan Ruan is gone?" Qi Xiao was slightly surprised: "I just got home not long ago, it wasn't me. There was a long breathing sound from the other end of the phone.

"Let's meet and talk." Qi Xiao's voice was slightly lowered.

The night was thick, and the mist covered the whole night with a strange veil. When Qi Xiao followed Wen Shichu's location to find him, he almost recognized Wen Shichu under the broken street lamp as an abandoned puppy.

The young man just curled up at the corner of the intersection, quietly, and only looked up with trembling neck when the lights of the car were on.

"Why don't you find a place with light? Who can see it?" Qi Xiao frowned slightly.

Wen Shichu supported the wall and stood up, but his legs went numb. When he stood up, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell forward involuntarily.

The man's body leaned slightly, and Wen Shichu's thin body just fell into his generous arms, holding him securely.

"sorry."

"Get in the car first." Qi Xiao saw the dirty backpack in Wen Shichu's hand, took it without thinking, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"No!" The young man suddenly came back to his senses, ran forward excitedly, and retrieved the backpack from the dirty trash can.

"Take a broken bag worth dozens of yuan as a treasure, and another day you go to the crew to film a movie, and I will buy you a fragrant grandma's men's bag."

Wen Shichu turned a deaf ear, carefully took off the pink rabbit on the bag, and cared for it like a baby in his arms.

Qi Xiao had already walked to the side of the car and sat in the cab.

Wen Shichu thought of something, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and then got into the co-pilot.

"Boss Qi, can I ask you something?"

"You...help me find Ruanrou, okay..." Wen Shichu tightly held the pink rabbit in his hand, and the wet tears that swirled in his eyes were forced back again.

The young man knew that Qi Xiao hated other people crying.

"I can do whatever you want, just help me find Ruanrou."

The car engine started, and Qi Xiao saw Wen Shichu's bloodless face in the rearview mirror.

The young man's eyes reflected water, and the fragility and fear hidden in his heart were uncontrollably released through trembling fingers and fragile eyes.

"Please."

Qi Xiao didn't look at Wen Shichu directly.

"Well, go home first."

The man who was full of anger originally wanted to question Wen Shichu's pleading for Wen Qin after returning to China, but now, all his anger seemed to be extinguished by Wen Shichu's fragility that was almost collapsed.

The car was driving quickly on the deserted street. When Wen Shichu arrived home, he wanted to remind Ruanruan again. Seeing that Qi Xiao was really looking for someone on the phone, he silently walked into Ruanruan's children's room.

In the room, the injured bird had disappeared.

Wen Shichu thought: Maybe he left after he was able to fly.

Except for the soft room, Wen Shichu found that Qi Xiao was holding a towel, ready to wash up.

Wen Shichu felt a stabbing pain in his heart.

He begged in a low voice, and Qi Xiao reluctantly made a phone call as if he had completed the task, and then he was able to take a bath leisurely and without any scruples.

But on second thought, it seemed that he couldn't ask Qi Xiao anything.

For Qi Xiao, Ruan Ruan is a dispensable existence at all, whether Ruan Ruan is lost or not, has nothing to do with Qi Xiao.

That's right, this is his Wen Shichu's child, Qi Xiao has already called him, it's the best of humanity, how can he ask Qi Xiao to accompany him to worry?

"Come here, take a bath with me." Qi Xiao found that Wen Shichu who was standing in front of the children's room did not move, and beckoned.

Wen Shichu still didn't move, his solitary figure cast a layer of shadow by the dark light.

"Mr. Qi, can I ask who you just hunted down? I want to accompany you to look for it."

Wen Shichu tried his best to make his voice sound peaceful.

The young man knew that if he revealed the embarrassment and anxiety suppressed in his heart, he would only get Qi Xiao's disgust.

Therefore, I can only press myself desperately and don't release it.

"You?" Qi Xiao jokingly smiled: "Don't be silly, just now I called the director of the Metropolitan Police Department, and they have already started to deploy and search, you will only add to the chaos."

"The Metropolitan Police Department? Isn't it true that missing persons are not searched for within 24 hours?"

As soon as this sentence came out of his mouth, Wen Shichu realized that he asked a very stupid question.

What is his identity, what is Qi Xiao's identity, this society treats different people, and often uses two faces.

"Come here quickly." A man's dissatisfied urging sound came from the bathroom.

Wen Shichu glanced at the endless night outside the window, bit his lip with his teeth, and a fishy-sweet taste bloomed in his mouth.

"coming."

Water vapor was trapped in the small space, and Wen Shichu absent-mindedly directed the water onto the man.

"What happened to the dead bird in Ruanruan's room today?"

"What, what?" Wen Shichu came back to his senses.

"Since when did you have this habit of collecting dead birds?"

"Dead?" Wen Shichu was stunned.

"Next time, don't pick up such a dead thing and bring it back. I'll throw it away. Don't make another example."

Wen Shichu's hands trembled violently, and the water sprayed from his unkempt head sprayed everywhere.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Wen Shichu recovered.

The young man thought that the injured bird flew away by itself.

Is that soft now okay...

At two o'clock in the morning, Wen Shichu made sure that Qi Xiao was asleep, so he tiptoedly dressed and left the room.

Qi Xiao can sleep soundly and without worries, but he can't.

Open your eyes, you can't see Ruanrou;

—Close your eyes, it is full of the little guy's crying face, smiling face, and the little milk voice calling Daddy while holding his arm.

When Wen Shichu sneaked out, he also took the little guy's coat and the snacks that the little guy hid under the quilt, which his grandma gave him.

Ruan Ruan usually has the habit of hoarding things. Like a little hamster, he likes to stuff things here and there when he can't finish them.

"Ruan Ruan, don't be afraid, Daddy will find you."

Wen Shichu ran out of the villa, but when he got to the yard, he found that the black iron gate was locked.

"I knew you were going to sneak out." At the door of the villa, a man was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Wen Shichu with cold eyes from a distance.

"Mr. Qi, you have never had a child, maybe you don't understand that feeling, so just let me go."

"Do you know where to look when you go out? You are alone, and the imperial capital is so big. Do you think it is realistic to find a needle in a haystack?" Qi Xiao was very organized.

"I know, but I want to do something..."

If you don't do something, the young people feel that they will really go crazy.

He couldn't sleep and rest without worry like Qi Xiao. For the young man, every second seemed to be torturing his nerves that were about to collapse.

As long as you calm down, you will wonder if the little guy has been abused by the bad guys, is the little guy hungry, or is he still alive...

No, no, it must still be alive.

"Don't be so hypocritical, you are so sleepless, do you want to get sick?"

Wen Shichu managed to force a smile, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably: "Please...let me go out."

Wen Shichu knew that he was already sick.

He's been sick since four years ago, loathes the world, hates everyone.

It was Ruan Ruan who made him fall in love with this complicated world again.

Qi Xiao's face darkened suddenly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Men hate Wen Shichu like this, crying and crying, hypocritically like a white lotus of the Virgin Mary.

Enduring the last bit of patience, Qi Xiao suppressed his voice:

"Didn't I tell you, that Ruanruan is not your child at all, your biological child was transferred three years ago when he was just born, if you really want to find your biological son, I will help you You go to inquire; or if you really like children, we can have one in the future, wouldn't it be good to raise a biological one?"

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