My Two Dads

Yang Mo has been studying abroad for more than a week.

Habit is a very scary thing.Yang Mo's life has evolved to be very "anti-irritant" since Han Shiyu was accommodated, just like the neighbor's house has been renovated for 17 years, and the noise that follows Yang Mo has become a thing that accompanies Yang Mo to sleep. No one will get used to it for a while.

But Yang Mo is a person with strong concentration. As long as he devotes his attention to one thing, any emotions will be put aside first, and time flies by. It was like this in the two years after graduation and going abroad. He almost broke up with Han Shiyu It was the same for that month.

However, the appearance of Allen, a foreign friend who was very curious about Han Shiyu, completely disrupted Yang Mo's adjustment state.

Yang Mo found that there was a problem with his brain stewardship, and he couldn't completely block out the name.

Turning off the lights at night, Yang Mo still kept his eyes open in the dark.

Can't sleep.

He sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and picked up the charging phone.

There is no entertainment software on the mobile phone, only a fun place.

Yang Mo pressed the blue icon, went to the article column, and glanced at the list of articles he had cached.

Yang Mo usually reads, but he reads with a purpose. He reads everything from the book to the author, and his notes are half as thick as the book.He reads a lot of genres, but rarely goes to the Internet.

After being recommended by Han Shiyu, "Like a Cock in the Throat", he found that it was not bad. He followed Aurora Yuebei on his trumpet, and followed the serialization of Buddhism as a pastime after work. At the same time, he followed two Yuxing novels.

There are only these three articles in his favorites.

Mrs. Jiguang Yuebei is a pigeon who betrayed the revolution. Not only did she not finish "Like a Cock in Her Throat", she also fell into the rain star pit halfway and never returned.

"It's not Program Yuan" and "Aurora Leaping North" would never have imagined that one day, God Starry would really read the little articles they typed under the covers at night-the intracranial orgasms they wrote under the comments, imagine How did Starry get suppressed like this, and how did hhk make the great god cry like this...

Yang Mo had a panoramic view.

In the frown of the great master, there was one part doubt, two parts admiration, and seven parts the fan-shaped diagram of the reshaping of the world view, and then he kept this expression and read the comments one by one.

That night, Yang Mo re-appreciated this world, it is culturally diverse and inclusive, where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, something in his mind grew up overnight.

He rigorously analyzed the feasibility of all kinds of strange means that these people said, and believed that if he put it into practice, there was an 80.00% chance that he would die on the bed.

Yang Mo's mouth twitched.

What are these little girls pretending to be all day long.

Fortunately, it's just a carnival of comments, and the direction of the text is still fresh and flat.

Yang Mo reluctantly returned to the text from the comments, and slowly wrote the words describing their college years.

……

He remembered that at that time, Han Shiyu asked him to go to the concert, and it was already night after the concert. The two of them were in the crowd, and they would touch shoulders from time to time.The noisy laughter around is reminiscing about the excitement.

Han Shiyu asked him if he was happy.Yang Mo replied that it was average.

He touched the back of his hand lightly, then tightened his grip on three fingers.

There were people all around, Yang Mo reproached softly and asked him to relax.

"If I stand on it," Han Shiyu didn't listen to him, but continued, "I can find you at a glance."

This person is confident and flamboyant. He is naturally suitable to be in the spotlight. The future must belong to the stage.That's what Yang Mo thought when he saw his performance for the first time at the food festival.

The other half is too dazzling and sometimes troublesome. People with such appearance, personality and identity generally have both amorous and romantic temperament at the same time.

But the president of Jixun has succeeded in completely isolating these things with his mental retardation.

A friend once advised Yang Mo: "You need to be more enthusiastic, men with Han Shiyu's qualifications are too sought-after. If you don't get a response for too long, it is easy to breed hidden dangers of derailment..."

Yang Mo: "Oh."

friend:"?"

……

When Yang Mo came back to his senses, he had already finished reading the latest chapter, and the corner of his mouth was still slightly curved.

Inexplicably, when he saw the end of the last word, he felt a sense of emptiness in his chest, and it took him a while to recognize this emotion, as if... it was missing.

He seemed to miss that idiot a bit.

This is the first time.

Yang Mo sighed, checked the date, and confirmed that only a week had passed.

He felt that he must not be dedicated enough to work, so he had time to think about this and that in his spare time.He put his phone on the bedside table, ready to sleep with him.

Just then, the bell rang.

Yang Mo was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, turned around and touched the phone back.

Sure enough, it was "the stray dog ​​of the courtyard".

Yang Mo hesitated for a long time in front of the screen with his fingers. He first turned on the light in the room before agreeing to the request.

As soon as it was connected, a dog's head appeared over there.

It's a real dog head.

The little Corgi Gugu was treated as a tool dog, holding it in front of the camera with one hand, and it sniffed the screen of the tablet inexplicably.

Han Shiyu didn't show his face, but stretched out his other hand, and tapped the phone lying on the table.

Then, a male robot voice sounded: "Little brother, are you asleep?"

Yang Mo: "."

Cuckoo still didn't understand the situation, and tilted his head towards Yang Mo on the tablet, his two black eyes were full of doubts, and the chanting in the background was as if it was talking——

Cuckoo "said" and said, "I'll help you supervise Han Shiyu, he really had a good reflection this week. Say it three times, he really did a good reflection, he really did a good reflection."

"I don't know if you miss him or not, but he misses you a lot anyway."

"If you look up and can't see the stars in the sky, it's because his thoughts are so deep that they all fell down."

The city where Yang Mo is located is cloudy today.

"You can see his sincerity is simply a lesson from heaven and earth..."

Cuckoo twisted his body for a while, looked up at Han Shiyu who was supporting him in puzzlement, and was turned back by his master.

Cuckoo continued to "talk": "So he asked me to ask you, are you still angry?"

The machine's words sounded funny and blunt. Yang Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and forced it back, saying, "Han Shiyu, are you childish?"

Han Shiyu didn't speak, and continued to support Goo with one hand, and pulled back the playback progress bar with the other hand. The phone repeated again: "So he asked me to ask you, are you still angry?"

It wasn't a big deal in the first place, Yang Mo had never been substantively angry at all, it was just that he couldn't let go of his anger.

Yang Mo had no choice but to say, "No."

Han Shiyu still didn't show up, and the hand that appeared on the scene pulled the progress bar back a few minutes, and the phone repeated again: "I don't know if you miss him, but he misses you a lot anyway."

Yang Mo: "..."

He said, "No."

Cuckoo straightened his ears and looked at Yang Mo, then tilted his head.

The progress bar was dragged again: "I don't know if you think he didn't..."

Yang Mo: "No."

Han Shiyu dragged the progress bar again.

"Okay," Yang Mo held his forehead, still couldn't hold back his laughter, and said helplessly, "I think about it."

……

Yang Han finished his final exams and entered his first summer vacation in high school.

Han Shiyu's feet were almost healed, so he bid farewell to his mother and Gu Gu and returned to live in his own home.Yang Han found that Han Shiyu had resumed the frequency of calling Yang Mo every day.

So she popped a head during the two-person video and asked, "Dad! Are you reconciled?"

Han Shiyu pushed her head down and said, "Tsk, when will it be hard?"

Yang Han pointed at Han Shiyu and complained to Yang Mo, "Father, this person stayed up all night playing games when you just left, mingled with snacks and watched TV, and made me..."

Han Shiyu quickly covered his ancestor's mouth.

……

Yang Han is looking forward to this summer vacation very much. Although Yang Mo is not here, she is delighted that she will have a pet dog of her own.

She invited Xu Jia and Liu Zuoye together.On the way to the aid station, Yang Han was covered in the sun and hummed a song.

Han Shiyu was very concerned about the dynamics of her and Liu Zuoye together, and glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time.

This stray animal rescue station was contacted by Lu Youqi. He was rarely free today, so he also came with him, sitting in the co-pilot and listening to the twittering of the child behind him.

Lu Youqi asked, "How long will Yang Mo have to come back?"

Han Shiyu put his hands on the steering wheel and said, "It's still a month."

Lu Youqi leaned back, feeling the breeze blowing from the car window, and said with a smile, "Hey, sometimes I quite envy you."

Han Shiyu: "I also think I am quite enviable."

"..." Lu Youqi said, "You are really rude."

"I have to show off the matter of chasing Yang Mo for the rest of my life," Han Shiyu said with a smile, "Don't be low-key."

Lu Youqi raised his eyebrows and said, "Now you're promising, you two really hid it deep enough when you were in college. I never found out."

Han Shiyu said: "...We didn't hide it, that's your problem, bro."

The three people behind were chatting enthusiastically, but the conversation between Han Shiyu and Lu Youqi was ignored.

There was a string of wooden bells hanging in the car, which would sway along with the car body. Lu Youqi accidentally saw it and found that the names of Yang Han's family of five were crookedly engraved on it.

It's a child's handwriting.

Lu Youqi could probably guess: "This was written by Yang Han when he was a child?"

There was a strong sense of happiness in Han Shiyu's smile: "Yeah."

Lu Youqi took it and looked it over carefully, remembering that they were going to adopt a special "family member" on this trip, so he thought of Yang Han again, and asked, "How did you adopt Yang Han in the first place."

"Our conditions are not met," Han Shiyu said, "She was actually adopted in the name of my mother."

Han Shiyu said: "Yang Mo and I went to see her together."