My Two Dads

"Get up for me."

Yang Han, who was wearing a mask and rubber gloves, was holding a mop, and said to Han Shiyu on the sofa.

Today's Jixun president is still out of work, and her husband is still abroad and has not come back.

So this arrogant man was created, holding two dogs, lying in the snacks and garbage dumps and staying at home.

Han Shiyu took one foot away.Yang Han cleaned up the garbage here.

Yang Han said impatiently: "Can you move the person away!"

Han Shiyu carried his two dog sons between them, stepping on the open space where the pile of snacks could rest, and moved away step by step.

While cleaning, Yang Han muttered non-stop: "Boobs and dogs will clean up their own nests, just bury them to death...you lie down when you are full all day long, and eat when you wake up. Hurry up and live in the company and don't come back."

Yang Han: "You are already 36! Rounding up to [-]!"

Han Shiyu hugged Gou Dagou Er, frowned and said, "Why do you speak in the same tone as your grandma?"

Yang Han was also very angry.

Liu Zuoye told her that raising dogs was not easy, so she was fully prepared when adopting these two, but she forgot that there was an indigenous dog at home, and one was better than two.

Live with Yang Mo, she is a princess.With Han Shiyu, she is a godmother.

The words came out of her mouth almost in one go.

Yang Han mopped the floor clean, and Han Shiyu moved back with the two dogs, and he called it nicely: "I'm training you. Look at your dad who has spoiled you so much..."

Yang Han said indifferently: "I will sue my father when he comes back."

Han Shiyu was shocked when he heard the complaint. The two dogs were caught by him, and they turned their heads at the same time as the owner. He said, "Can't afford it?"

Yang Han ignored him and continued to scan other places.

She cleaned the room, picked up the photo frame, and wiped the table below.This photo is of their family of five.Yang Han accidentally saw the ring on Yang Mo's hand, she stared blankly for a while, and then called, "Old Han."

Han Shiyu took a sip of beer and said, "What are you doing?"

Yang Han: "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

"?" Han Shiyu said, "I have no faith."

Yang Han turned to look at him suspiciously: "Then do you worship Bodhisattva or not?"

Han Shiyu said, "What do you want to say?"

"Otherwise, why would my dad fall in love with you?" Yang Han has been struggling with this question for a long time, she said, "I think, based on your conditions, you need to burn incense."

Han Shiyu: "..."

He said: "I think you have a deep misunderstanding of my personal charm."

Yang Han: "Oh."

"Your father wrote me a love letter back then." Han Shiyu said calmly, "Although there are only a few words."

Yang Han said in disbelief: "It's true, when did you dream it?"

Han Shiyu drank the remaining beer in one gulp and said, "When you get married."

……

Wedding in Norway.

There were many people present at that time, most of them were Han Shiyu's friends.Only Han Lang appeared as one of the parents.Lao Yang refused to come, and Yang Mo said that [-]% of the reasons were because Lao Yang couldn't understand foreign languages ​​and felt embarrassed.

Han Shiyu, who originally planned to use the stalking trick on Lao Yang, regretted giving up.

Yang Mo is a person who pays great attention to the sense of ritual. A wedding is a ceremony that binds two lifelines together, which is even more meaningful to him.He and Han Shiyu agreed that each of them would write a paragraph on the wedding vows, and the above content would be kept secret until that day.

The plane to another place was in the morning, and Han Shiyu woke up sleepily, and took a nap next to him wearing a blindfold.Yang Mo looked out the porthole for a long time.

He heard the breath from his side, which was light and fragile, like a quiet hotbed.Han Shiyu's sleep was very heavy, like a defenseless child.Yang Mo once had a whim and pinched his nose one morning, but the prank didn't achieve the desired effect, Han Shiyu didn't wake up, but frowned slightly, moved forward and hugged him tightly.

At this time, Yang Mo didn't reach out, and quietly traced the outline of his face.

After all, he is about to put this person into every decision-making for the rest of his life, so he needs to take a good look at it again.Anyone who is signing a lifetime contract should always read the contract carefully before writing.

Looking from head to toe, party A Yang Mo is still the same old evaluation - nothing but superficiality.

It is well known that the showy appearance of male animals is generally used for reproductive purposes, that is, to attract females.As a human being, his appearance is really superior, which greatly increases the probability of mating permission.

However, Yang Mo is "face-blind", and a set of theories formed over hundreds of millions of years of biological evolution does not work for him.

Yang Mo sighed, not knowing what to think in his mind, staring at Han Shiyu in a daze.

At this time, Han Shiyu opened his lips and whispered, "Is your husband handsome?"

Yang Mo: "."

This person seemed to be awake just now, and felt Yang Mo's gaze when he was in a daze.Han Shiyu was still lying in a different position, and said: "Suddenly I felt the burning love bathing my body, and I woke up flattered."

Yang Mo pulled off the blindfold, turned it into a mask for him, and said, "You better not wake up, shut up."

……

Yang Mo doesn't believe in religion, but when he walked through the church with this man that day, he was more devout than ever.

Han Shiyu is very suitable for white, he is clean and handsome, his eyes are like lakes in the morning, and his every frown and smile are twinkling.

Han Shiyu bent his arms for him to embrace, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Relax."

Children who are new to the world, their pupils are always sparkling, and the whole world can be accommodated inside, but as they get older, they become stranded, and in the end, only a narrow life is left in the reflection.

But his eyes were still so bright.

It's like a star has fallen into it.

For a while, Yang Mo really wanted to know about Han Shiyu's childhood.

When he cast aside all distracting thoughts, he would wonder what kind of child this is.

The growth of others is the constant concentration of lakes in the eyes.

His growth is picking stars.

He will remember the brightness of each one. When passers-by pass by and stop, he will proudly raise his head and say, this is the first one, this is the brightest one in the world, and this one will keep flashing. of one.

When Yang Mo passed by, the child threw the whole Milky Way to him.Engraved him in the name of each one.

So when someone passed by again, his pride became, this is the one I picked with him.

This is his favorite one, and I like it too.

Yang Mo looked at Han Shiyu's indifferent smile, moved his gaze down to his slightly trembling arm, and replied the same sentence: "... Take it easy."

His best friends were watching them. His roommates, including "F4", if something happened to Han Shiyu, it would be a glorious moment that they could record in the annals and quote for a lifetime.

So Han Shiyu was more nervous than Yang Mo.

The Chinese used by the pastor, after finishing the traditional oath, at the request of the new couple, he turned a page and took a deep breath.Said: "Mr. Han wants to say to his future partner..."

"Mr. Yang Mo, are you willing to marry Mr. Han Shiyu? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter whether he is poor, sick or disabled..."

Yang Mo suspected that he had copied the original oath.

The pastor said: "...Whether he lets you eat spicy food or not..."

Yang Mo: "."

He heard the uncontrollable laughter and applause of the people below.

The night before, Han Shiyu racked his brains for a long time. The books he had read for many years seemed to be emptied in an instant, and he couldn't squeeze out a word of ink. Finally, he decided to "take advantage" of Yang Mo's chance of saying I would, and take away Yang Mo's love. "Spicy eating autonomy".

After he finished writing Unswerving until death, he thought for a while, sucked some ink again, and wrote——

"He wants to tell you these words slowly in the future, when he wakes up and suddenly thinks about it, and when he is in love with the scene on the way home. I hope he will spend the rest of his life with you, bickering over trivial matters, and chatting about the big things Trifles," read the pastor.

Yang Mo looked at the sincere eyes of the person opposite, and lowered his eyes, staring at the reflection in the dew of a flower petal.

The pastor asked, "Mr. Yang Mo, would you like to?"

Yang Mo took a deep breath and said, "I am willing."

Han Shiyu celebrated the success of eating spicy food with emoji.

The pastor cleared his throat, turned to the next page, and saw the handsome handwriting, his eyes froze again.

The pastor said: "Mr. Yang Mo wants to say to his future partner..."

There is only a short sentence on it: "I like you,"

Yang Mo wrote it on the plane, using the simplest ballpoint pen to write four Chinese characters, and drew a comma at the end.

Just like the "" at the end, the story will continue.

After he and Han Shiyu were together, he never said this sentence. It was too nasty, and he absolutely couldn't keep it in his mouth.

But when he was asked to count the precious words, he searched for a long time, and still found that the words that had never been spoken were the most important.

At that time, after Yang Mo finished writing, he folded a few stacks of A4 papers and stuffed them into his jacket pocket. He looked away from the sky outside the window and began to look at the silly dog ​​next to him who was wearing a blindfold and pretending to be sleeping.

With neat fold marks on the paper, four words and a punctuation mark lay quietly on it.The sentence was so short that the pastor didn't know how to pronounce it.So I took the traditional ending: "Mr. Han, would you..."

Before finishing speaking, Han Shiyu pressed the back of Yang Mo's neck and kissed him.

There were laughter and applause in the church, and the soft light passing through the panes made Han Shiyu's eyes turn.

Let go of his lips and teeth, Han Shiyu held his cheek with one hand, and rubbed the tip of each other's noses.

The skin touched by him was faintly hot, Yang Mo said angrily, "Close your eyes..."

Han Shiyu: "I don't."

When the petals fall, another kiss falls.

……

Yang Han leaned on the mop pole and looked at him coldly.

The voice under the mask was a bit muffled, and she said, "Then what did my dad say?"

Han Shiyu pointed the beer can at the trash can and said, "It's the most romantic word in the world."

Yang Han: "Huh?"

Han Shiyu thought about it, and felt that a comma should also be added, so he said, "...five words."

Yang Han thought deeply and confidently speculated: "You are a real dog."

She stretched out her five fingers: "Five words."

Han Shiyu snorted, glanced at her triumphantly, and then threw the can, which followed a perfect parabola and fell out of the trash can with a bang.

"Han Shiyu!" Xiao Yang said angrily, "You don't have any feet!"