My Two Dads

Yang Han felt that Han Shiyu must have offended Yang Mo.

When she and Yang Mo were talking on video, this person who felt uncomfortable without being attached to Yang Mo for a day didn't even show his face, only daring to hide behind the computer and listen to the voice.

Yang Hanchao's father reported the recent situation. Everything went well in her studies and life, and she and her grandfather had a great time.

Lao Yang went home with peace of mind after seeing his granddaughter.He was afraid of delaying Han Shiyu's affairs, so he insisted on leaving by himself, but he didn't want to take the plane, saying it was a waste of money.Han Shiyu couldn't hold back him, bought him a train ticket, and went to the station with Yang Han to see him off.

Yang Mo listened carefully on the screen, and responded to her with "hmm" from time to time.

After talking about his own affairs, Yang Han just wanted to mention Han Shiyu by the way, and Yang Mo said, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Yang Han: "Oh..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Han Shiyu who was facing him. Han Shiyu crossed his hands and sat upright, unable to make a sound. The two looked at each other for a while, and the other side of the video hung up the communication.

Yang Han has already confirmed, she said: "Did Dad let you go away in anger?"

Han Shiyu: "Nonsense."

Yang Han turned the computer around, pushed it over to him, and said, "Then give him a call."

Han Shiyu was silent for a long time, and finally he said: "It's too late today, let's talk about it later..."

"..." Han Shiyu frowned: "...Stinky girl, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Yang Han looked away and said worriedly, "I'm thinking about how to survive this holiday."

……

Yeon-han is now a high school student who can take care of himself.She no longer needs the meticulous care of adults, and even worries that Han Shiyu will hold her back at home.

And Han Shiyu really lived up to expectations, and on the first night, he took Yang Han to play an all-night game.

For a young boy, being able to stay up all night gaming is one of the happiest forms of entertainment, albeit at the cost of his life.

When Han Shiyu was in college, he liked to stay up all night with his roommates. Now that he is older, after working and getting married, he has followed Yang Mo's schedule, and this kind of all-nighter has never happened again.

At this moment, Yang Mo is not at home - and will not be at home for two months.This person is like a wild dog that has been let loose, and his nature has been released freely.

Yang Han somehow overplays with him, and the next morning, three alarm clocks don't wake her up.

The morning sun is just right, letting them in can cover an entire room, but they are blocked by the curtains, so I can only carefully stretch out a little light to touch Yang Han's fingertips, the warmth moves slightly with the curtain, like a wanton The swaying thin wings of a butterfly that has yet to fall.

However, the shattering of this peaceful scene only required a series of unceremonious knocks on the door and Han Shiyu's "Yang Han—it's already nine o'clock!"

Yang Han let out a low growl of dissatisfaction, lifted the quilt to cover his head, and let Han Shiyu yell outside.

In the trance of falling asleep, she was suddenly awakened by the heat in her ears.

Someone pulled back a corner of the quilt and whispered in her ear, "Still sleeping."

Hearing the sound, Yang Han quickly opened his eyes, blinked his eyelashes twice, pulled down the quilt, his eyes blurredly focused on the appearance of the person in front of him, and a faint fragrance wafted through his nose.

Liu Zuoye flicked her forehead without mercy, and said, "Princess, I have been waiting for you outside for half an hour."

Only then did Yang Han remember that he seemed to have invited Liu Zuoye to play with him this weekend.

"Come... come, I'll be fine soon." She woke up, and immediately retracted into the bed to make herself comfortable.He yawned while getting dressed, and said, "Ah...it's all Han Shiyu's fault. I went to bed at two o'clock last night..."

Liu Zuoye: "I think uncle is very refreshed."

Yang Han got up, stroking his messy hair, and walked to the living room with his shoes on. Seeing that the chaotic scene of last night had not been cleaned up, Han Shiyu leaned on the sofa in the middle of the ruins, drinking milk and watching the documentary.

Seeing Yang Han come out, Han Shiyu pointed at the kitchen with the remote control, and said, "The kitchen has takeaway, it's cold, you can warm it up yourself."

Yang Han squinted at the man.

His hair is all slumped, his bangs are a bit long, but they are messy and not messy, and he seems to have a melancholy temperament. His body is wrapped in an extremely loose oversized clothes, sinking into the sofa as if he had no bones , surrounded by gamepads and snacks.

Yang Han scratched his itch, and said lazily, "Who are you?"

I have to say that Han Shiyu's maintenance is really good.

This is like an old nerd with non-mainstream sideways in his signature.

Han Shiyu: "Your father."

Yang Han let out a disdainful snort through his nostrils, walked into the kitchen, and after rustling, he wailed towards the strange breakfast: "I don't like to eat these."

"I don't know what you like to eat." Han Shiyu put the milk on the table and shouted from the air, "I bought it according to your father's taste."

After all, Han Shiyu was the one who delivered food for Yang Mo for two years, and he knew Yang Mo's eating habits like the back of his hand.

Yang Mo's taste is very strong, and he eats all three meals.Usually even the salted tofu for breakfast has a thin layer of red oil floating on it.

Not so Yang Han.

Yang Mo has been accommodating Yang Han's taste, so the three meals in their family have always been relatively light.

From time to time, Han Shiyu pinched Yang Mo's waist, or hugged Yang Mo to weigh it, and sighed distressedly: "There is not much meat left."

His tone and behavior like a pig farmer will inevitably lead to a severe beating.

Yang Han put away the takeaway and said, "Okay."

"If you don't like it, you don't have to force it. There is white porridge in it, so you can make do with it," Han Shiyu said, "If it's not enough, I'll order it."

"What do you want to eat?" Liu Zuoye said to Yang Han, "I'll buy it for you."

Of course Yang Han was embarrassed to bother her, scratched his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, no need."

On a whim, she tied the apron on the hanger around her body and said, "I'll make it myself."

Liu Zuoye raised an eyebrow.

……

Sure enough, the eldest princess scalded her hand while frying the egg, and a small bubble formed.

The helpless Liu Zuoye had no choice but to take over in person, helping her finish her breakfast, and then blowing hands to Yang Han with bright eyes.

It's ashamed to say, because she was used to it by Yang Mo. She grew up and hadn't cooked by herself. She was injured the first time she tried, which was a bit embarrassing.So he didn't cry out in pain, holding back like a balloon filled with water.

Seeing Yang Han's appearance, Liu Zuoye grabbed her hand and couldn't help laughing while blowing. She said, "This is the first time in my life that I have touched a hand that has never been touched by Yang Chunshui."

"..." Yang Han's ears turned red.

Han Shiyu came back looking for medicine, worried: "Ancestor...does it hurt?"

"No, it's all right...it's just Xiao Pao..." Yang Han felt more and more embarrassed, the two people's over-concern made him seem like a squeamish princess who couldn't care less.

Seeing that it wasn't serious, Han Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said anxiously while applying the burn ointment: "...you...don't tell your father."

Yang Han: "Huh?"

If Yang Mo, who was far away in Chongyang, knew that Han Shiyu tacitly allowed Yang Han to cook by himself in the kitchen, he would burn his hands.

After those two months, Han Shiyu's end will be very good.

Yang Han seemed to understand something, she hadn't thought of this at first, but Han Shiyu reminded her.Let her suddenly discover a more wonderful way to solve the problem.

"Ah, it depends on the situation," Yang Han pretended to be condescending.

"..." Han Shiyu said, "You are threatening me."

Yang Han: "Ah, really."

……

Things like money are sometimes the quickest way to solve problems.

With money you can do anything.

This is what Han Shiyu talked about.Relying on the wound on her hand, the eldest princess spent a very extravagant day.

The wind in the afternoon was very refreshing, Han Shiyu drove the two of them around for a windy ride, and finally collapsed to the Starbucks under the shopping mall, rubbing the WIFI, not wanting to move anymore.

Yang Han and Liu Zuoye are still playing outside.

Han Shiyu put the phone on the table to calculate the time difference, and stared at Yang Mo's head in a daze.

In the past, he was still the gray default avatar, but at Han Shiyu's request, he changed it to a rose on a small planet, and Han Shiyu's was the little prince.

When he got this number from Lu Youqi for the first time, he was secretly excited for a long time.After taking a shower and changing clothes, I solemnly sent the friend request.

After getting acquainted, he maintained a restrained state of wanting to get close but hesitating in front of Yang Mo. He thought he was in awe of his senior, but later found out that he was just in love.

After so many years, his brain algorithm seems to have formed a habit. When he is in a daze, he always likes to push some related interesting content with the label "Yang Mo". When he swipe down, it is full of this people.

Han Shiyu took a sip of the Americano with ice in his hand, his eyebrows were furrowed together, he glanced at the package in his hand, wondering why Yang Mo would like to drink this kind of thing.

The moment he was about to put down the coffee in his hand, he caught a glimpse of Yang Han and Liu Zuoye wandering outside through the glass from the corner of his eye.

Liu Zuoye is about 1.7 meters tall, and he can be found almost at a glance among the girls.

He saw Yang Han not far away grabbing the doll, and Liu Zuoye was leaning on the side to watch her.Comrade Xiao Yang had a smile on his face, the two of them opened and closed their mouths, and Han Shiyu couldn't hear what they were saying, but at this time Liu Zuoye stretched out his hand, curled his index finger, and rubbed the tip of Yang Han's nose.

This should be an unintentional little action she is used to, because Liu Zuoye's expression didn't fluctuate after doing it.But Yang Han's smile froze suddenly, he blinked his eyes twice in bewilderment, and quickly turned his head to look at the doll.

Han Shiyu watched, and when he stopped drinking, the black coffee hovered in the straw.

For some reason, after that, Yang Han kept shaking and couldn't catch anything.She lowered her head annoyedly, and stuck it to the glass cabinet, looking forward to seeing the toys inside.

Yang Han still gave up and suggested, "...shall we go to the movies?"

Liu Zuoye: "Okay."

"You don't need to spend money, I invite you." Yang Han said, "I haven't had time to thank you for making up lessons for me last time."

The two of them didn't seem to want to play with Han Shiyu.Yang Han seemed to be a little nervous and touched the other party with the back of his hand, as if just scratching the surface, he took it back, finally gritted his teeth, grabbed it, and said in an impatient tone: "Let's go."

Unknowingly, Han Shiyu felt that only ice cubes were left after drinking the coffee, and he frowned, feeling that things were not that simple.

Little gestures like holding hands and touching faces between female friends should not be worth nervous.

Han Shiyu threw away the trash, took out the sunglasses from his chest, spread the outriggers, and put them on slowly.

The passing waiter couldn't help but glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that this customer looked familiar...but his temperament was quite different.

He stood up and followed as if nothing had happened.

……

"It's so early."

The person who came had brown curly hair tied into a small bun at the back of his head. He pulled up the chair and sat down in front of Yang Mo. He spoke Chinese with a bit of imprecise pronunciation, and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

This guy's name was Alan Clive, and he was Yang Mo's former colleague. He heard that Yang Mo was coming to study, so he made an appointment to meet him early.

Yang Mo: "Yes."

"What to drink," Allen said with a smile, "Iced Americano?"

Yang Mo held up the drink he had bought in his hand.

"How can your taste be so terrible?" Allen raised his eyebrows and joked, "I still remember that you took me to eat Sichuan hot pot, which almost made me suffer from gastroenteritis."

Yang Mo: "It's okay."

"I've heard the name of your fun place for a long time, China's YouTube." Allen said. "How are you doing recently? The salary is high."

"Still working, generally, neither getting rich nor starving to death," Yang Mo said lightly, "Basically well-off."

Allen: "."

He smiled helplessly: "You haven't changed at all, you still lack enthusiasm."

Yang Mo got straight to the point and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Allen accidentally saw the ring on Yang Mo's ring finger, and rubbed his fingers together.Normally, Yang Mo wouldn't intentionally take the ring out, but wearing it would save a lot of trouble when going out for parties and other activities.

He said, "Are you married?"

Yang Mo: "Yes."

"The head of Facent." Allen stared at his ring, leaned on the table, resting his chin, and said with a smile, "I'm curious, what kind of person you like."

……

Yang Han thinks Han Shiyu is a fool.

She never wanted to describe him like that. After all, she is an elder, so she should save him some face.

But in the current situation, Yang Han himself was so embarrassed that he was scratching the ground with his toes, there was no way not to think about this adjective.

He thought he was hiding in the dark, so he sat in the last row and put on sunglasses.I can't recognize who this is.

When Yang Han turned his head to pick up the popcorn, he saw this strange person from a very extreme angle, and recognized him almost immediately.

Yang Han: "..."

What happened to her two fathers, she took a double kill.

Han Shiyu chased after him eagerly, without even reading the title of the movie, and kept staring at the two people in front of him while queuing.It wasn't until he sat down in his seat that the side was crowded with people that he realized that the movie was in 3D and the glasses he picked up at random were clip-on.

There are always more difficulties than solutions, and this person is very good at finding a way. He calmly put on the sunglasses again in the cinema with the lights off, and then clipped the clip on them.

At this time, it seems that it is more appropriate to put the surrounding Erquan Yingyue in the background.

The person next to him: "..."

An enthusiastic crowd asked curiously: "Brother, can you see clearly?"

Han Shiyu, whose eyes were completely dark, said, "Yes."

He folded his arms in front of his chest, keeping an eye on Xinxie, not paying attention to the film, nor changing it, he lifted the clip, and kept his eyes on Yang Han.

Yang Han's whole body was numb with shame.

Have they been poisoned too much by TV dramas and anime, thinking that a pair of sunglasses can deceive the sky and make acquaintances blind?

"What's the matter?" Liu Zuoye sensed her uneasiness, and felt that the source of her uneasiness was diagonally behind her. Just as she was about to turn her head, Yang Han held her face and turned her head back.

"Don't look, there are idiots behind."

Liu Zuoye whose cheeks were rubbed: "?"

……

Yang Mo said officially and normally: "It's still mature and stable."

Allen still held his chin, raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and said, "Really." He tapped his finger on the table and said, "I thought your dishes were hotter, just like you like spicy food. .”

Yang Mo: "."

"A man who is cold and ascetic likes to play with fire the most," Alan asked curiously, "Won't he seduce you during sex?"

Yang Mo said firmly: "No."

"That's too boring." He stretched out his fingers, tapped them lightly in front of Yang Mo, and said with a meaningful smile, "If you abandon him someday, you can try with me."

This person pursued him in the years when he went abroad to work, so Yang Mo was not surprised to hear such words, he just said: "You think too much."

The person in front of him laughed, and said, "It's a pity, such a good man, how did he become a married man..." He felt sorry for a while, and then asked, "You are 1, right?"

Yang Mo: "."

He smiled and said, "Your other half is so happy."

……

Han Shiyu's behavior.

There is no record on Baidu Encyclopedia, but Yang Hanjing observed that it is a highly contagious trait with only one source.

Yang Han had only seen his contagiousness before, and he had even been recruited unfortunately, but this was the first time he had experienced the powerful power he exerted on the source.

Yang Han's ability to choose movies has always been poor, and she was deceived by the gorgeous promotion of this movie. The content is so boring that many viewers have already started to do other things, and some viewers are distressed before the movie ticket. read it.

But with Han Shiyu in the back row, it doesn't seem boring at all.

He led a circle of male spectators around him, put on headphones and started King of Kings.

When TIMI rings, all tracking is forgotten.

The brothers kept writing in the communication area.

"Is the jungler blind! How many times have you been robbed by the opponent? Can you take off your sunglasses."

Han Shiyu: "What's the hurry, here we come."

After the big failure appeared on the screen, a group of people let out a long sigh, and they couldn't make loud noises in public, so they could only hold back.

The brother next to him patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Damn it, I thought you were pretty good with such a high rank."

Han Shiyu quibbled: "The hand is raw."

The movie is coming to an end, Yang Han really can't watch it anymore, and so does Liu Zuoye.She had no choice but to take advantage of Han Shiyu's inattention and quickly drag Liu Zuoye to run first.

There was no one around, and the brothers who had been playing together just now began to discuss with confidence.

The acquaintance between men only needs a game, and they immediately knew each other as if they had known brothers for half their lives, and asked, "Hey, what do you all do?"

The person next to him said: "I'm going to work for someone else. I just had a baby at home, and I've been busy for the past few years."

"Delivering couriers to people is exhausting, and no one follows."

"I'm okay, I'm in the media, I just found a girlfriend, and I'm not married."

"No, you look like you're over 30."

The media guy smiled and said, "I'll fuck you."

The older office worker laughed, shook his phone, and said, "I'm your age. When my blood was boiling, I always thought that one day I would be poached by the club and play in the professional league. Now I realize that I was a fool back then."

The person in front responded haha: "Who didn't think about it? When FPX won the championship, our dormitory howled all night."

The courier brother responded: "Hey, we are too, the whole dormitory building exploded."

The media brother said: "I was only in elementary school at that time. Now it's not easy to play games after work, and I have to take care of my girlfriend."

"Ha, I was still playing 4399 mini-games when I was in elementary school, but your generation is so advanced."

"What is 4399?"

"Look, tears of the times."

This group of people of different ages was accidentally connected together by this game, and after many years of chasm, they chatted harmoniously, and talked and laughed.

During the chat, one person suddenly asked Han Shiyu: "Brother Sunglasses, what are you doing?"

Someone said for him: "Heirs of traditional intangible cultural heritage."

Amidst the laughter, the lights had already been turned on, all the people had left, and the venue was empty, leaving only this group of people still gathering.

"Me," Han Shiyu had been listening quietly just now. When asked, he bent his lips and smiled, and said, "I play games."

They were silent for a while, and said in unison: "Awesome."

They asked, "What's it called? Has it been released yet?"

Han Shiyu said: "No, it's not the first time I've done it, I'm just trying to figure it out."

The office worker sighed and said, "It's not easy for a newcomer to play games. You lose money at the beginning, so you have to grit your teeth."

Han Shiyu smiled and said, "It's easy to do."

The media brother suggested: "You go to Jixun Investment, I see that they plan to invest in games recently."

"What does Han Shiyu's grandson know?" Someone kindly said, "Go find a professional to do this, but Jixun has never done it before. Don't be fooled, brother."

Han Shiyu: "."

He said: "...Oh."

The media guy laughed and said, "I know a lot about this business, but Han Shiyu's vision and ability are not bad."

Han Shiyu agreed very much: "I think so too."

The ridicule is all ridicule, they said: "After the release, we will give you five stars together."

Han Shiyu rolled his eyes, although he couldn't see it under the cover of sunglasses and bangs, he said, "Okay."

Feelings of homesickness and concern for the country, the small touch of seeing goodness and thinking about Qi, or the simple joy of chasing dreams... Throughout the ages, people have always had a kind of mood that is interlinked. This kind of interlinkage is a very remarkable thing. Beating hearts draw closer together.

It was this interoperability that he wanted to tap.

Before doing something, Han Shiyu likes to find its meaning, and his original intention grows on this meaning, and he will be much happier when doing things with this fresh original intention.

Jixun originally planned to make games and film and television. He has already prepared the funds and plans to start it next year. Now he has even found the meaning.

When Han Shiyu came back to his senses, he was taken aback.

He suddenly remembered what he was here for.

He looked at the empty seat, slapped his forehead, and shouted: "Oops, my daughter is gone."

The brothers who had already got up and walked halfway looked back at him: "?"

……

We walked all the way together, it was unbelievable all the way, Alan still didn't believe it, put his hands in his pockets, then stretched out his head and asked Yang Mo: "Mature and stable?"

Yang Mo, who was asked why he lost his mind, had already lost half of his color. He used his nasal cavity to growl, "Go to hell."

Allen: "..."