Unexpectedly, in the next second, a pair of plump little hands grabbed the trouser legs.

"Medicine..."

The three-year-old little bun looks like a jade carving, and he doesn't know what Fu Yao's word for Yao is, but it's a relatively simple medicine that his parents will force him to take when he's sick.

The kid looked like he had single eyelids at the time, but it wasn't until he grew up that he realized that he had inner double eyelids that were not so obvious.

Fu Yao's eyes softened, and he turned around and stretched out two arms to put on the child's armpits, and picked up the little bun with all his strength: "You can call me uncle, or you can call me uncle."

Little Baozi didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended he didn't understand, he just stretched out a chubby little hand and danced in front of his face, showing a kind of silly smile: "Yaoyao!"

Helplessness flashed across Fu Yao's eyes, and he was no longer ready to correct him.

He sniffed the milky fragrance from Xiao Baozi's body, and poked him on the head: "Uncle is going out, there is something to do, why are you dragging me?"

Little Baozi looked at his fingers, almost cross-eyed.

He hugged Fu Yao's fingers, and said in a small voice: "Don't go out."

Fu Yao forcibly suppressed the depression in his heart, and was amused: "Don't let uncle go out? That's not okay."

Then before the little bun changed his face, he continued: "However, uncle can take you with him, will you go?"

The little bun tilted his head, as if he was thinking, then smiled, his brows and eyes were bent, and a few inconspicuous teeth were exposed in his pink mouth.

"Pharmaceuticals!"

Fu Yao raised his forehead: "Since you said 'yes', then I will take it as your consent."

The little bun didn't understand, so he blinked.

Fu Yao took his little nephew to the front desk of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital, and hurriedly said to the nurse, "Hi, I'm looking for a pregnant woman named Song Yanru, which ward is she in?"

The nurse looked up at him: "What is your relationship with the mother? Please show your ID and register."

"I'm a friend of the pregnant woman." After speaking, Fu Yao took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it to her for registration.

Afterwards, the nurse finally let him in.

"The parturient is in ward 808. Since the parturient has just given birth, family members are only allowed to visit for a short time."

Fu Yao nodded: "Okay."

Then, Fu Yao climbed the stairs and went straight to 808.

Little Fu Wenzhi sat on his strong arms, staring curiously at the strange environment with his moist black eyes, and hugged Fu Yao's neck tightly with both arms.

Entering the ward, Fu Yao saw the woman lying on the snow-white hospital bed at a glance. She looked haggard, and some wet hair stuck to the sides of her cheeks.

Next to the hospital bed was a shorter crib, in which lay a baby with eyes closed, a very small and beautiful baby.

Fu Yao put down the little bun in his arms, knelt down and rubbed his hair: "Wen Zhi, you can play by yourself for a while. Uncle has a few words with the aunt on the hospital bed."

Xiao Fu didn't know if he heard it or not, but this time he didn't hold on to his 'medicine' anymore, but stood obediently where he was.

Fu Yao's hand hangs down weakly, and he walks heavily towards the hospital bed

Fu Wenzhi kept staring at the sleeping baby in the crib, as if trying to spot the child as a flower.

Just when the chat between Fu Yao and Ms. Song Yanru came to an end, there was a sudden burst of clear crying from the baby in the ward. Fu Yaoteng got up, and Song Yanru also looked over.

It turned out that the baby in the crib woke up and opened his big black eyes.

Xu Shi was hungry, so he stared at Fu Wenzhi who was standing there for two seconds before crying.

Xiao Fu Wenzhi was obviously also frightened, and didn't respond for a long time.

Song Yanru looked at the man standing by the bed, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, Fu Yao."

The distress in Fu Yao's eyes was fleeting, and he took a last look at the woman: "You have nothing to do to me, this is the end, I wish you happiness."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to Fu Wenzhi's side, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said softly, "Let's go."

Then he squatted down in front of Xiao Fu Wenzhi, opened his arms, and Xiao Baozi also extended his arms like lotus roots towards him, walked into his arms, and wrapped his arms around his neck with ease.

The footsteps of leather shoes on the floor gradually fade away

Until the moment when he turned the corner, Xiao Fu Wenzhi was still lying on Fu Yao's shoulder, staring at the child in the stroller.

.....

"I remembered." Fu Wenzhi said, "I have indeed seen it before."

It's just that at that time, I didn't know that I would like each other so much later.

No wonder they would say something about fate.

Fu Yao joked unscrupulously: "The first thing I saw when I came to this world was my future attack, which is too romantic. If the two of you become successful, I will definitely give you a husband and wife package. A big red envelope! What a match made in heaven!"

Fu Wenzhi: "..." Why do you understand so well.

Fu Yao stared at him, raising Fu's signature smile: "What's your expression? Your parents and I are very open, don't worry."

Fu Wenzhi wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh when he thought of Gu Xiaochao's state before he left.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Fu Yao lay down lightly on the sofa and raised his eyebrows.

Fu Wenzhi said, "Go in."

Ji Xin ran in with a bouquet of flowers and fruits, and was relieved to see that he was awake.

It was only when I entered the room that I noticed the person on the sofa. I was shocked for a moment, and lowered my head, "Dad."

Fu Yao looked at her with a smile, and said gently: "It's been a long time since I saw Xinran, she lost weight."

Ji Xinran quickly shook her head: "It's nothing, but it's hard work because Dad often travels to various art exhibitions."

Fu Yao smiled and stood up: "Okay, I'm an old man, I won't bother you young people here anymore, I'll go to your parents' company for a stroll, Xin Ran, it's better to make some things clear as soon as possible, so as not to confuse you People mistake themselves."

When Ji Xinran was a few years old, Fu Yao took him back to the Fu family. Although the two were not very close, Fu Yao had fulfilled his duties as an adoptive father.

Whether it's studying, daily food, clothing, housing, transportation, or studying abroad, Fu Yao has never refused any request from Ji Xinran.

The relationship between the two father and daughter is still there. In terms of understanding, being a father is better than anyone else.

Ji Xinran was startled when he heard the words, and then looked at Fu Yao, but the latter seemed to have made a mistake, not realizing the meaning of the words just now, and slowly walked out of the ward.

By the way, he also closed the door for the two of them.

The moment the ward door closed, Fu Yao paused, took out his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, clicked on the latest news on the top of WeChat, and enlarged the picture.

His thumb gently stroked the girl in the photo, over and over again.

It's a pity that this girl's life withered away like the summer flowers in the background of the photo many years ago.

Fu Yao's eyes were slowly covered with a thin layer of mist, which gradually blurred his vision: "If I didn't let you go...it would be fine."

Even though Fu Wenzhi didn't think too much about it, he realized something from his uncle's words at this moment.

He frowned and looked at Ji Xinran.

Ji Xinran met his gaze, put down the flowers and fruits in his hands very calmly, and casually lifted the bangs that were hanging down to cover part of his sight: "Yes, I like you, I have liked you since I was a child."

Fu Wenzhi didn't expect her to admit it so frankly this time, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a long time, he finally said, "You revealed my whereabouts to her, right?"

Ji Xinran was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Yeah, I still didn't hide it from you, you have remembered her for so long, I thought..."

In the second half of the sentence, she didn't say any more.

Fu Wenzhi looked at her: "You originally thought that if she appeared in front of me, there would be a possibility between us? At first you hated Sarah, but now in order to prevent me from being with Gu Xiaochao, you would rather reveal my whereabouts to her? Ji Xinran , are you crazy? I said a few years ago that I never liked her, and I don't let others mention her because I hate people who deceive me. "

Ji Xinran's eyes were filled with mist, she broke down and said: "Yeah! I'm crazy! I've been with you for so many years! You can't see my feelings for you even if you like a man! It's nothing like that, but Do you know what will happen to you once the matter between you and Gu Chaoge is exposed! You are the movie king! You can't like a man!"

Fu Wenzhi sighed: "The reason why I didn't see it was because I regarded you as my sister from the beginning to the end. As for who I like...that's my business."

"Oh." Ji Xinran sneered, "I knew it."

Ji Xinran didn't give him a chance to speak, and cut off the conversation: "Except uncles, aunts and their elders, no one knows your character better than me. I know that once exposed, you will never let me stay by your side again."

Fu Wenzhi: "..."

"I will not interfere with your affairs in the future. I will hand over all follow-up work to the company. I... bought a plane ticket, and I will go abroad in a few days."

Ji Xinran forced a smile as if nothing had happened, but anyone could see the bitterness in it.

she knew long ago

Such a day will come sooner or later.

What God does not give me, no matter how tightly I hold my fingers, it will still leak out.

.

The stillness of the late night is just the beginning of some people's nightlife. The lights flicker on and off, light and shadow intertwine, and the lights and shadows are grotesque.

On the dance floor, fiery bodies twisted one after another, igniting the hidden part of everyone's heart.

In the corner, Wei Liang held a glass of golden wine in his hand and clinked glasses with Dr. William who was opposite him: "Is it really all right?"

The corner of William's lips twitched, and he looked at someone who was drinking alone on the red leather sofa not far away: "It's fine when he wakes up, he needs to vent."

Wei Liang said: "But he seldom drank alcohol since he was a child, and his drinking capacity is probably not much better."

William understated: "It's okay, don't worry."

Gu Chaoge sat there alone, drinking glass after glass of wine. During this period, countless men tried to strike up a conversation, which made him unbearably disturbed.

Only then did Wei Liang realize that the bar seemed to be full of men, even...the two men in the opposite corner were hugging each other and kissing each other, and William was watching with relish.

"What the hell is this place?" Wei Liang's back was covered with goosebumps.

William looked over innocently: "The famous gay bar in Xijing City, have you never been here?"

Wei Liang's eyes almost popped out: "Are you gay?!"

William smiled slightly: "Yeah, what's the problem?"

Wei Liang took a sip of wine with lingering fear: "No problem, a professor of psychology is actually gay, does your student know?"

"I don't know." William said casually, "Aren't you?"

Wei Liang took a sip of wine: "Where am I! How do you know that I am? I like women, okay?"

William nodded his chin with his index finger: "Well, isn't it? It should be because I feel wrong."

Wei Liang: "..."

William bent his lips: "But it's okay, it's just an eye-opener."

Wei Liang swallowed, and asked tentatively: "How does Dr. William know that he is gay? Does someone like you have someone he likes?"

William looked at him for a few seconds, took a sip of his wine, and cast his eyes on another person not far away to chase him away, and said slowly: "Of course."

But it is wishful thinking after all.

The author has something to say: There is still a more official ending, so make up 99.

(I edited it, I forgot the foreshadowing when I wrote it, and I remembered to cover my face after reorganizing. jpg)

谢阅

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