The days when I lived with my 18-year-old schoolboy father

Fang Li returned to his original appearance, and instead of going through the main entrance, he walked around with Yan Yao in his arms and entered the underground parking lot, intending to take the elevator from there to the floor where Yan Yao's bedroom is located.

Most of the professors in the Medical Research Center were obsessed with experiments, and some of them clocked in at the National Hospital, so apart from the fixed half-hour break after three meals a day, it was difficult to see them at other times.

There is not much risk for Fang Li to go back at this time.Just don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

When the young man changed his course, Yan Yao reached out and fumbled in his pocket, finally found an unopened mask in his shirt pocket, and handed it to Fang Li.

Fang Li glanced down at the model, leaned over and put Yan Yao down, but instead of letting the child get off the ground, he knelt down on one knee and let Yan Yao sit on his lap, took off the mask with his free hand, put it on himself, He picked up the child again and said, "Thank you, Yaoyao."

Yan Yaowo shook her feet happily in his arms, stretched out her white and tender fingers to lightly poke the straight bridge of the young man's nose behind the mask, quickly put it back, and whispered: "Dad wears this nose still very straight, You can’t see it when you wear the medicine.”

"The model. Where did the mask come from? It's too big for you." Fang Li looked calm.

"Grandpa took it. He thought I just wanted to play with it. He didn't know that I hid one on my body." Yan Yao pinched her fingers and said anxiously.

"What are you hiding the mask for?" Fang Li asked.

Yan Yao lowered her head and said in a low voice: "...I want to wait until next time, when grandpa asks his assistant for a mask, I'll sneak it to him to scare him."

"..." Fang Li didn't speak.

For a child like Yan Yao, the life in the research institute is indeed a little boring. Usually, when a child wants to play, the objects he plays with are either gray-haired grandpas or uncles who have passed the age. I can make fun of myself.

But masks are not toys.

Fang Li finally raised his eyebrows, stared at him, and said, "Masks are medical supplies and should be used in the right place. You will be picked up when you go in and out. If you don't need it in the future, don't play with it casually. Remember?"

"Remember." Yan Yao nodded her head seriously, with one hand still hooking Fang Li's neck, while the thin white fingers of the other hand were habitually clenched into a fist.

Then, he turned sideways and hid his whole body in Fang Li's arms, that small fist was right on the young man's heart.

Compared with Fang Li's 1.9-meter height and solid chest and abdominal muscles, Yan Yao seems to be really too small. Being hugged by a tall young man, she could easily stuff herself into the opponent's arms, and curled up at this time , It seems that there is only a small group.

When the small fist was stuffed into his heart, Fang Li was stunned suddenly, and cast down his eyes to glance at Yan Yao's figure.

I usually feel that children are about the same as their peers, because they look beautiful, even if they are a little thinner, they still look very good-looking overall.

But looking at it at this time, I feel... This child's height and weight are not up to standard.

With "old father" worries, Fang Li went back to the bedroom with Yan Yao in his arms.

The traditional Chinese medicine prepared by Assistant Yang has already been placed in the room, and it is obvious that he has been there long ago.

Fang Li went over with the bowl, handed it to Yan Yao, and said, "Drink it."

Yan Yao didn't pick it up, she looked at the high shelf over the laboratory table, and said, "You took my sugar bowl away."

"Candy can't be eaten, you just had your teeth filled yesterday." Fang Li said this once this afternoon, and this is the second time, so he didn't think it was bothering him.

Yan Yao raised her head to meet Fang Li's gaze, then lowered her head in frustration within a few seconds, knowing that there was no room for negotiation, she frowned and took the bowl, held it in her hand, and drank it one gulp at a time.

His face was wrinkled with bitterness, and his eyes were tightly closed. The wrinkled ones are very cute, but Fang Li turned a blind eye to them, staring at the child without even the slightest emotion.

After Yan Yao finished drinking, she handed him the bowl. Seeing the other person's calm expression, she didn't feel sad. She took off her shoes and socks as usual, and sat on the bed shaking her feet.

His father's temperament was like this, he said what he said, he was extremely principled, not only rarely showed any expression, but also seldom talked.

Yan Yao had observed Yan Qingcheng when she was a child, and she came to the conclusion that no matter whether there was anyone in the room, his father always looked rational and indifferent.

Probably because IQ and savvy are much higher than ordinary people, and when I was young, I traveled alone in society, so that my mind is calm and everything is calm.

The only difference is that when his son is around, Yan Qingcheng will talk and play with his son.

Yan Yao shook her feet bitterly for a while, and seeing Fang Li standing in front of the laboratory table fiddling with something, she slipped off the bed and walked over.

He didn't wear shoes, and the floor was covered with a cashmere carpet, so there was no sound in reasoning.

But Fang Li turned around when the child stepped on the empty steps, supported Yan Yao with one hand, helped him up, then handed over the orange potion in his hand, and said, "It won't be bitter after drinking it."

Yan Yao took it obediently, poured it into her mouth and swallowed it, her eyes lit up immediately, and said: "Orange flavor."

"Dean Zhong said that you are prone to nightmares, and the potion is to soothe the nerves." Fang Li replied, "If you stay here, you may be exposed. I have to go. You can play the medicine by yourself in the room. Don't run around. Can you do it?"

"Yes." Yan Yao nodded slowly. Although he said today that he had to be coaxed by Professor Fang to sleep, he knew how troublesome it would be for Fang Li to reveal his identity, so he didn't make a fuss.

The child agreed so simply, it did not ease Fang Li's worries.

Taking him back to the bedroom, Fang Li watched Yan Yao climb onto the bed with a box of puzzles in his arms, then squatted down beside the bed, looked up at the cross-legged child, and asked, "Is there any toy you want?"

Yan Yao shook her head.He has many toys, Fang Li gave him many before, and now he has an amusement park.

Fang Li also knew that what the child lacked was actually a playmate, so he said: "I went to school to make more friends. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Yan Yao watched the young man stand up, and suddenly asked, "Can I still call you Dad?"

Fang Li turned to look at the child, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yaoyao can be called whatever you want, provided that the person standing in front of you is Fang Li."

Yan Yao's appearance is very similar to his. It's not that Fang Li has never doubted their relationship, and he has also done a blood test in private, and the result is as expected.

But his other identity is that of a student. If he recognizes relatives under the premise of split personality, he cannot guarantee that the other half of his personality will accept such a relationship.

Fang Li is sure that he will not get married in the future, but what about his other personality?When the other party gets married, Yan Yao is an unexplainable existence.

Furthermore, if one day in the future, the disappearing personality is him, and the other half of the personality does not recognize Yan Yao, then where will Yao Yao go to find his father?

These thoughts have gone through countless times in his mind. Fang Li did things safely. Before solving the hidden dangers, he didn't agree to Yan Yao easily. He just bent down, stroked the back of the child's head, and said:

"Yaoyao is a smart child. I know your background. It doesn't matter how you shout, but you should know that in front of the other me, you can't casually reveal your identity, right?"

Faced with Li Youshen's phoenix eyes, Yan Yao nodded for a long time and said, "Okay."

He didn't know why Fang Li didn't recognize him, but he believed in his father.

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