I was a stand-in for those years

The room was in chaos, Guo Zichen covered his ears first, and wanted to wait for Ke Ke to make enough noise to calm down, but he was so childish, throwing things and rolling, peeping at Zhang Xianyin while crying, obviously waiting Strings to comfort myself.

This kid was both angry and ridiculous, Guo Zichen unconsciously followed his gaze to peek at Xianyin, saw Xianyin squatting down, and said something in a low voice, Ke Ke stared with big eyes and doubted: "Really?"

Xianyin nodded, suddenly seemed to think of something, he hurried upstairs, and in a few minutes he hurried down again, wearing a big gorgeous helmet on his head, walked up to Ke Ke, took off the round helmet and put it on On Ke Ke's head, he said loudly: "No, this is a gift from my uncle. I like it the most. Now I give it to you, which means that I like you the most too."

Ke Ke's watery eyes flickered. He took the helmet and put it on his head. He raised his hand to touch it, and then looked at Zhang Xianyin. After a while, he burst into laughter.

Ke Chen is helpless, his usually well-behaved and obedient son will always get angry because of Xianyin for no reason, and be happy because of Xianyin for no reason. In short, the two children are inseparable before they reach adulthood.

When Ke Ke calmed down, Xianyin sat down next to Guo Zichen like a Persian cat, and Guo Zichen was even happier, chatting with him.

Seeing the corners of Guo Zichen's eyes crooked, Ke Chen was in a good mood at first, but when the two were chatting, he unconsciously clenched his fists, and Guo Zichen's ten words were inseparable from Zhang Chengwen.So he picked up Ke Ke, sandwiched him between Guo Zichen's chords, and interrupted Guo Zichen who was smiling, "Chenchen, stop talking, look at our son."

Guo Zichen was stunned for a moment, and after he reacted, Ke Ke had obediently lay on Guo Zichen's lap, calling him softly: "Dad~"

Guo Zichen straightened his body, not daring to move and didn't know what to say.Guo Zichen has no resistance to innocent and cute children, and he is afraid that if he messes with the child, he will feel uncomfortable.He likes children, and his heart aches when he calls him daddy. The missing piece in his heart seems to be congested, fleshy, enriched, and filled.

Ke Chen sat on the other side of Guo Zichen, watching him unconsciously caressing the top of Xiao Ke's head with his hand, staring at the same face as his own with a blank look, he was secretly happy, he took out a photo album from the drawer of the coffee table and handed it to Guo Zichen's palm: "This It's our family portrait."

Ke Chen casually flipped through the photo album, Guo Zichen looked down at the photo inside, the background of the photo was a playground under the setting sun, in it he was standing beside Ke Chen in his school uniform, Ke Chen was wearing the same school uniform as himself, holding a walking boy in his arms Xiao Ke, the three people in the picture are all smiling, it seems that all the warmth and beauty in this world are frozen in that photo frame.

"Dust, every year on Xiao Ke's birthday, I will take him to take a family portrait, but you are not here, so I can only find old photos and upload you. How wonderful, look, in the past six years, Xiao Ke has grown up Big, I'm getting old too, only you are always the same young look in college."

Guo Zichen picked up the photo album and flipped through it one by one, each page contained himself, and Xiao Ke who had been growing up all the time.

"When I used to miss you, I would open the photo album and look at the photos we took together year after year. I was afraid that you would never come back. In that case, when Xiao Ke grows up to my age, I will have become a hair Gray old man, but you are still that handsome young man, I am afraid you will think me old and ugly, and won't let me stand by your side." Ke Chen held Guo Zichen in his arms, his tone seemed to be pleading Confidential: "Every year, Xiao Ke and I and a fake you, this year you and we take a real family portrait."

The photos that do not violate the harmony, the plain and quiet words, none of them can not shake Guo Zichen, his heart is warm and painful, he doesn't know whether to refuse or agree, he just said: "What a real family portrait... obviously there is a grandpa Grandma, Mom, Dad, that's right, if you shoot with me, what is that..."

"In our family, the three of us are enough. Or you can give Xiao Ke a younger brother. The family of four is lively, what do you think?" Ke Chen was sometimes too cruel, and sometimes too gentle, at this moment Guo Zichen couldn't figure out whether Ke Chen was more gentle or more cruel.

"You...you brought me to your house, asked your son to call me daddy, and showed me those photos, just to trick me back, let me be beaten and fucked by you willingly, if you can't be hard, you can come soft Yes, anyway, you have no good intentions, I...I won’t fall for it.” Guo Zichen hugged Xiao Ke off his lap, picked up the phone on the sofa and walked out of the house: “I’m going to stay at the hotel, let’s leave the luggage with you first. Bring it to me tomorrow at work."

The movement of Guo Zichen getting up and leaving deeply stimulated Ke Chen, the sense of powerlessness that he had lost six years ago struck him, he reached out to reach Guo Zichen, and was so anxious that he fell to the floor all at once.

"dad!"

"uncle!"

"Ke Chen!"

After the muffled sound of a person hitting the ground, three different voices sounded at the same time, all panicking over the same person.

The housekeeper and Guo Zichen, one on the back and the other on the back, reluctantly sent Ke Chen, who was 1.8 meters seven, upstairs to rest.

When the doctor entered the room for diagnosis, Guo Zichen stomped his feet anxiously: "Doctor, what's going on, why did he faint all of a sudden..."

The doctor felt the pulse and listened to the heartbeat. After working for a long time, he finally sighed: "Hey, what a young man now."

Guo Zichen was afraid that Ke Chen might be seriously ill, so he asked in trembling voice: "What's the matter, don't scare me..."

The doctor patted Guo Zichen on the shoulder: "Don't worry, young master, he just has mild hypoglycemia. Nowadays, young people are under a lot of work pressure, irregular work and rest, and irregular diet, all of which will make the body fall ill." Then, the doctor took it out of the medicine box. Needle, give Ke Chen an IV, and tell Guo Zichen not to disturb the patient's rest, and feed him in time when he wakes up.

Guo Zichen responded, and the doctor opened the door and went out. The moment the door opened, the child who was lying on the crack of the door listening to the movement revealed two small heads. Ke Ke looked at the person with a needle in his hand and a medicine bottle on his head, and cried out while hugging Xianyin's thigh: "Brother What to do, my father is going to die!"

Guo Zichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to hug Xiao Ke to explain to him, but Xianyin comforted him like a little adult: "Don't cry, uncle won't die, he just has hypoglycemia."

Guo Zichen was relieved that in the past few years, Xianyin had grown up a lot after all.

Ke Ke still hugged Xianyin's thigh, crying earth-shatteringly: "What is hypoglycemia?"

"It's just that Xiao Ke never gave his uncle any candies, which made him faint from hunger!" Xianyin said solemnly, "Go and get your candy box, and give all the candies in it to your uncle, so he won't die !"

Guo Zichen: "..."

After infusing the three bottles of medicine, Guo Zichen pulled out the needle in Ke Chen's hand and pressed the needle hole for him with a cotton swab. This slight movement still woke Ke Chen up.It wasn't a serious illness at first, but half a month before Guo Zichen came, he stayed up late to work and didn't want to eat.

But seeing Guo Zichen guarding his bedside and worrying about him, he was so happy. If pretending to be sick can soften Guo Zichen's heart, it would be worth it for him to stab himself.

"Chenchen..." With a hoarse voice, Ke Chen called Guo Zichen feebly: "Chenchen, are you leaving..."

It was the first time in Guo Zichen's life that he saw Ke Chen sick and bedridden, and he was very worried, how could he leave immediately: "The doctor said that you are not seriously ill. I will visit you here and leave later."

Ke Chen snorted coldly in his heart, feeling that he still had to leave.

"I'm hungry."

"The doctor said that you haven't eaten well these days, so the butler asked auntie to make you a bunch of delicious food. You wait, I'll bring them to you." Guo Zichen hurried out, and Ke Chen shouted anxiously Come out: "Don't go!"

Guo Zichen's footsteps were fixed at the door: "Ke Chen, why do I feel that you are already well?"

Ke Chen rolled his eyes and returned to his weak and weak appearance. He turned his head away, acting like a baby: "I want to eat your stewed beef brisket."

Guo Zichen didn't hear clearly, and asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Ke Chen blinked: "When I was in college, didn't you often make beef soup for me?"

Guo Zichen patted his thigh: "Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me, I used to know how to stew beef!" Tomato and beef stew. When he got home, he stuffed a pot of rice, put the packed beef soup in a large porcelain plate, opened two cans of beer, and ate vigorously. How did he know that Ke Chen had a dinner tonight? When he came back suddenly, he smelled the aroma of the food as soon as he entered the room, took off his coat, went to the dining table and hugged Guo Zichen's neck, and asked with a smile, "When will you be able to cook again?"

Guo Zichen's head twitched, and he responded, "Isn't it because you're afraid that you won't go home for dinner?"

Ke Chen was very happy, and from time to time he asked Guo Zichen to cook beef brisket stewed with tomatoes that day. The beef he bought was not fresh, anyway, he could always find an excuse to sneak out and pack the soup back, and when Ke Chen wasn't paying attention, he quietly put it in a small casserole to stew.

Guo Zichen didn't want to bring up the old things again, and he didn't bother to explain, so he asked, "Brother, can I eat something else? My stewed fish is also good."

This time it is true.

Ke Chen nodded: "Okay."

A bowl of fish soup that Guo Zichen is good at was served, Ke Chen tasted it, and was amazed: "It's delicious."

"Hey, brother Chengwen loves fish, so I can only stew fish soup, and I can't do anything else well." Guo Zichen unconsciously replied Ke Chen's next sentence.

It's just that this answer seemed to surprise Ke Chen, Ke Chen's face darkened, and he raised his hand and overturned the small square table on the bed.

"Guo Zichen, you must provoke me with Zhang Chengwen, don't you?"

[The author has something to say]: The day before yesterday, Wenda was changed, and the news of the death of Chapter 1 and the transfer to New York were deleted. The plot of Ke Chen and Guo Zichen remained unchanged. The main reason is that Zhang Chengwen changed his career, from a soldier to a jewelry designer.Everything related to Zhang Chengwen's previous occupation has been changed, but the impact is not significant.