My Two Dads

By the age of 35, Han Shiyu's experience was very legendary.

On the day this person was born, his cry sounded louder than other children. It happened to be raining heavily outside, so he was named Shiyu by his father.However, Han Shiyu has never met his father since he was sensible, and he even learned the word "father" from his mother.

For children, what is not there is sacred.

When Han Shiyu was young, he was fair and cute, with black and bright eyes, like a juicy soup dumpling with two chocolate beans on it.

In kindergarten, the teacher usually talked and laughed, teasing him that he was a thief who stole flowers. Every class he went to, there were little girls fighting for him in that class.

And this kid has been good at doing business since he was a child.

Han Shiyu is a picky eater and doesn't like vegetables, especially green peppers. Every week when there is fried pork with green peppers for lunch, the teacher will see him surrounded by a group of little girls.

The little girls said softly, "Can I hold your hand?"

"Of course," Han Shiyu said, "but you have to help me eat green peppers."

Nodding their little heads up and down, they picked out dishes from his plate one by one, and then Han Shiyu's fleshy little hands pulled them up.Whoever eats more will be held longer.

So much so that every time the kindergarten selects the "Little CD Experts", Han Shiyu is among the best.

teacher:"……"

They began to focus on observing the little boy in order to prevent him from becoming a scourge in the future.

In elementary school, he was still a well-known little man.He made a lot of friends, and the friends who hang out with him talked to him.After playing the game for a long time, I forgot to do my homework. I was always taught by my father, or my grades were poor, so I dare not take the test paper home.

Han Shiyu felt a dull pain in his buttocks, he was relieved, and thought that he was lucky that he didn't have a father.

But, the person who plays games with them and lifts them up on their shoulders often appears in the composition "I ran a few miles on foot to the hospital with a fever on my back" and is also their father.

Xiao Han Shiyu often envies or thinks why he doesn't have a father by himself.

Han Lang didn't shy away from these educations, so Han Shiyu came into contact with the cold word death when he was in the second grade.

But a child's heart is like a fairy tale. Rather than never seeing him again, he prefers to believe that these people went to a distant place with his father.

When I was in junior high school, the prediction of the kindergarten teacher seemed to come true.

Not only did Han Shiyu not become disabled, but he turned out to be even more handsome.It is the kind of handsome who can attract people by wearing a school uniform, participate in sports or talent competitions, and attract fans around him.

At that time, Han Shiyu often wore a backpack slung over his shoulders, with his hands in his pockets and a pair of white earphones in his ears.When a shy girl stops him on the road, he will take the love letter with stickers on it, put it in his arms seriously, and write a letter to decline: "I want to preview everything about you, I keep saying Measuring my luck, and counting it, but can't make me a little clearer. I think it's because you deserve someone better, and my shallowness can't measure you in your best years."

While rejecting others, she fascinated them to death. At that age, a girl was innocent and emotional, and she cried and confide to her best friend. She will never meet such a good person again in this life.

Yes, at that time Han Shiyu was in a period called the second period.

He knows that he is handsome, and he also knows that he is popular. This kind of "self-knowledge" adds fuel to his pretentiousness.

At that time, he liked to read indiscriminately, reading books by celebrities and everyone, and also reading on the Internet.When I was in the second year of junior high school, I fell into a green and ambiguous relationship, so young that I haven't even started to fall in love.

After the "breakup", this person became obsessed with Osamu Dazai, and his QQ signature hung high all day long that the world is not worth it. When he encountered something annoying, he sent a message with unclear meaning and sighed, "This is my last courtship to human beings." .”

Or "I never think about how to kill others. Death only benefits terrible opponents." Then get a hundred likes.

After Han Lang found out about this.After thinking about it for a while, I arranged for my son to go to my company to carry the express on weekends.

Aren't you sorry to be human.

Go be a delivery machine.

Han Shiyu has been beaten by the society for two days.

Suddenly, I felt that it was good to be alive.

Later, when the scourge entered high school, his mental state began to return to normal.

But the man has never been a fuel-efficient lamp.

Electronic devices are completely closed in high school. He used to be famous for playing games with his classmates on the fifth floor of the dormitory in the middle of the night. Knowing the great feat that Han Shiyu made secretly.

Han Shiyu's girlish heart was already evident at that time. He liked to act like a baby with the teachers, and went to the roof of the fifth floor of the dormitory to have a hair dryer before going to bed at night.

The gate here is not open, but the students who are always fighting the school can always find a way to get through.

Once, Han Shiyu was on the roof of an empty building and saw two people kissing, two boys.

He froze in place for a long time, he knew these two people, they usually had a good relationship, and they often walked together.

He saw them kissing earnestly and intensely, and saw ten slender fingers wrinkle the school uniform on the other's back, groping all the way up, and finally circled the neck.

Han Shiyu didn't make a sound, and retreated silently, and closed the door gently.

He thought about it all night.

How can a boy kiss a boy.

The next day, when he saw these two again, everything was as usual, they chatted and laughed happily with their classmates as if nothing had happened.

A subtle emotion grew in Han Shiyu's heart, and the images of that day were repeatedly chewed in his mind.

He imagined that the person whose back was being grabbed was himself, facing a person with the same physical strength as himself, how to overcome the psychological barrier to hold the other person's waist tightly.

Han Shiyu felt that he was not good enough.

For the first time, this person felt that he was not good enough.

In high school he was still a star figure sought after by many.At this time, if a girl handed him a love letter, he would just smile back and say, "Thank you for the beautiful girl."

Although this "lord" is illusory.

Other people's high school is full of vigor and vitality, but Han Shiyu's is quiet and ordinary.He was already very smart. He read too many books in the past, including natural sciences, humanities and social sciences, so the amount was twice as high as that of his peers, and his ability to feel and understand was deeper.

He didn't have the pressure that others had. Han Lang didn't impose too many excessive expectations on him, and he didn't care much about his grades.

Because there is no distraction when doing things, time passes quickly by his side.

At the end of the college entrance examination, he was admitted to Shoucheng University.

When he came to this school with his suitcase, he never thought that in a few months, he would really meet such a person here——

He recalled the good person card he sent to every girl who courted him in junior high school, and carefully copied the sentence again-"I am reviewing everything about you, I weigh my luck and calculate it, but Can't make me figure it out one bit."

Han Shiyu doesn't believe in love at first sight.He thought these were all just for sex.

But damn it, I really fell in love with it.

He didn't even notice it at first.

At that time, Han Shiyu, who had been hacked for five accounts, was angrily going to the School of Numbers and Statistics to find someone named Yang Mo.

He is a sociable person, and his network of connections has been rolled out from the first day of school.

He managed to find out through various channels that the person who hacked his account was a student in the capital city, and he was holding back a burst of anger.

He was talking to a senior he knew.

"Yang Mo..." The senior raised his head and thought for a while, "Let me think about it..."

While talking about this person, the senior turned to pick a drink from the vending machine.

Han Shiyu listened, and glanced out of the corner of his eye. With just this one glance, his eyes unexpectedly met a stranger among the bustling crowd in the cafeteria.

He froze.

The senior was scanning the QR code to pay, and said, "I remember that he seems to have been transferred to Haishinan Building, and he..."

Han Shiyu didn't listen.

He saw the clean-looking and tall boy looking around in the crowd, looking for something.Wearing a plain white T-shirt, it is like a gust of wind, soft and clear.

Han Shiyu blinked, and his first reaction was that this fairy looks really good-looking.

"I advise you not to mess with him. If there is anything wrong, you can go to the teacher..." The senior bent down to pick up his drink, and said, "He is not easy to talk to..."

The boy in Han Shiyu's sight found his target in the crowd.

He walked over with a blank face, and then there was a scream, although it was not very noticeable in the noisy environment.

Without saying a word, he clamped the back of a yellow-haired foreigner's neck and was walking out.

"Ah, roommate, roommate, I didn't mean it, I really know I was wrong...I..."

Seeing this scene, Han Shiyu covered his mouth with his fist-like hands, and burst out laughing.

"What are you looking at?" The senior turned around while drinking the Coke, saw Han Shiyu smirking, and followed his gaze.

The senior raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that Yang Mo?" He turned his head to look at Han Shiyu and said, "Aren't you going to fight with him? Go ahead."

"..." Han Shiyu slowly turned his head.

Han Shiyu looked at the senior.

The senior looked at Han Shiyu.

Han Shiyu: "."

Han Shiyu felt that a gentleman should use his words but not his hands.

That day, he searched for a long time in the small commodity supermarket outside the school, and picked out a loudspeaker with the best quality.

When he walked to the round platform in the center of Haishi Building, he was even a little nervous.

Han Shiyu took a deep breath, bathed in the curious eyes of the public, and stepped onto the round platform.

He tapped the loudspeaker.

He heard the curious chatter of people around him.

Then Han Shiyu evoked a faint smile inexplicably.

It’s as if someone traveled through time and space and told him that what he’s going to say next will be the proudest beginning of his life——

"On the fourth floor, classmate Yang Mo, I know you're up there."