Mr. Dong Guo

Cheng En was the most excited about Meng Xiaoyan's arrival.

The child jumped up and down in the room, tossing and tossing for a while, before being coaxed and persuaded by the two to fall asleep.

When the two returned to the living room, Guo Qiyu felt flustered. He tidied up the children's toys and the clothes scattered on the sofa, but he didn't look at Meng Xiaoyan, who stood awkwardly in the small living room.

Meng Xiaoyan was also very calm and waited.

When Guo Qiyu had nothing to accept, nothing to reason with, and stood there at a loss, Meng Xiaoyan walked over and hugged the man from behind.

"Little, Xiaobei!" Guo Qiyu was startled and wanted to break free.

Meng Xiaoyan hugged him even tighter, "Dad, I'm not engaged, I'm here to find you."

Guo Qiyu didn't know what to do, he was awkwardly sitting in Meng Xiaoyan's arms, his mind was in a mess.

Meng Xiaoyan whispered in his ear: "Father, you don't want me, stay with me!"

Meng Xiaoyan was very straightforward, poking into Guo Qiyu's mind and expressing his own thoughts.

Guo Qiyu felt embarrassed, "It's not right, it's not right..."

"What's wrong?" Meng Xiaoyan was persuasive.

Guo Qiyu was actually willing to take his words, and said seriously: "We are all men, I, I am so much older than you..."

Provoking a chuckle, Guo Qiyu could feel the chest vibration of the people behind him because they thought it was funny.

"None of these."

Meng Xiaoyan lowered his head, put his ear in his mouth, and bit it lightly. He still held the man tightly with both hands, not letting him hide. He said, "These are not the reasons for you to reject me."

"Well, let me go first!" Guo Qiyu felt that there was no way to argue with him like this.

Meng Xiaoyan let him go obediently, but was held down by his shoulders and forced to turn around, facing Meng Xiaoyan.

Guo Qiyu looked left and right, but refused to look at the person in front of him.

Meng Xiaoyan didn't force him either, but he didn't let him go either.

After a while, Guo Qiyu calmed down, glanced at Meng Xiaoyan, and quickly lowered his head, "These are the reasons, how can we be together?"

Hearing this, Meng Xiaoyan's face darkened slightly, but he also suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

"Then we can try," Meng Xiaoyan forced him to look up at himself, and said, "How about we live together, just like before, live together."

Guo Qiyu still shook his head.

But Meng Xiaoyan didn't speak, and kissed him directly, not letting him hide back, and not letting him keep shaking his head.

"Well……"

The two entangled with each other for a long time before Meng Xiaoyan let him go. The man's eyes were reddened, he was innocent and at a loss.

This kind of forced kiss was not once or twice. Guo Qiyu pushed him away and went straight into the room, leaving Meng Xiaoyan standing outside alone.

The next morning, when Guo Qiyu woke up, Meng Xiaoyan had already prepared breakfast.

Cheng En threw himself into Meng Xiaoyan's arms with cheers, and ate an extra bowl of porridge for breakfast.

At noon, someone moved a large box through the door.

Meng Xiaoyan tidied up for a while, and there was an extra desk in the corner of the living room.

"Brother, do you want to work here?" Cheng En lay on Meng Xiaoyan's lap and asked him.

"Well, brother will stay with you at home from now on, okay?"

"But I'm going to school!" Chengen's summer vacation was over, and he was supposed to be in the first grade at the beginning of school. Guo Qiyu found a school nearby and went through the enrollment procedures. Because the household registration is not in the local area, the school construction fee is quite a lot.

"It's okay, you can still do your homework here when you come home from school." Meng Xiaoyan patted the table, signaling to make an open space for him.

Guo Qiyu watched from the side, then turned and walked into the kitchen to start preparing lunch.

On the third day, someone moved the box in again.

This time it was various printers, fax machines, and some important documents.

On the fourth day, Meng Xiaoyan sat at his desk and didn't leave much.

But someone still came to deliver the goods, this time it was a beautiful children's bed with complete functions, and Chengen liked it very much.

But that night, Meng Xiaoyan still slept on the sofa.

The children's bed is placed in the corner of the bedroom, which seems to take up a lot of space.Under Guo Qiyu's good persuasion, Cheng En still slept with his father, and didn't sleep in the crib that he wanted to try so much.

On the fifth day, Meng Xiaoyan fell into a stiff neck, with a painful expression, and sat on the sofa staring at Guo Qiyu mournfully.

On the sixth day, Meng Xiaoyan fell off the sofa and for some reason hit his head on the coffee table which was not too close.

Another lump swelled up on the forehead where the stitches had been taken, showing a serious injury.

On the seventh day, Guo Qiyu put away the quilt that Meng Xiaoyan had put on at night on the sofa, and threw it on the bed under Meng Xiaoyan's delighted eyes.

The two each covered a quilt, but on the second day, their arms were entwined, they hugged each other, sweating all over, the young man's strong arms were still tightly wrapped around the man, refusing to let go.

Guo Qiyu woke up from the heat and said, "If you do this again, don't sleep."

Meng Xiaoyan said, "What if I wake up and you're not here?"

Guo Qiyu had no way to refute, "I, why am I not here?"

Meng Xiaoyan leaned forward and hugged his waist, the quilt slipped down, revealing the young man's muscular back, "Dad, don't give up on me."

Guo Qiyu didn't speak, but pushed him away and got out of bed to see Cheng En.

Cheng En was still sound asleep, with the little quilt on his belly, rising and falling with the child's breathing.

Cheng En is well-behaved, with big eyes and long eyelashes, and now he is very cute when he is asleep. Guo Qiyu looked at it for a long time, straightened the corners of the quilt from time to time, touched his small face, very loving.

Suddenly, there was a heavy back.

Meng Xiaoyan pressed forward, and whispered into Guo Qiyu's ear, "Dad, I looked so good-looking when I fell asleep when I was a child."

"...how did you know you were asleep?" Guo Qiyu gave him a blank look.

Meng Xiaoyan bit his ear, "I didn't fall asleep. I didn't fall asleep many times. Look at me, touch me, and kiss me."

As Meng Xiaoyan talked, he put his hand into Guo Qiyu's clothes and began to feel carelessly.

Guo Qiyu was out of breath for a while, but quickly broke free and walked out.

Meng Xiaoyan followed behind him, gently closed the bedroom door, walked to the kitchen, saw Guo Qiyu started preparing breakfast again.

"Guo Qiyu!"

he shouted suddenly.

Guo Qiyu didn't seem to mind what he called her. Now she just called him by his full name, but Guo Qiyu just turned around, looked at him, and waited for him to continue.

Meng Xiaoyan stepped forward, held his hand holding a shovel to prepare poached eggs, rested his chin on Guo Qiyu's shoulder, and said softly, "Let's prepare breakfast like this from now on, shall we?"

Regardless of Guo Qiyu's wishes, Meng Xiaoyan forced him to hold the fried eggs.

Guo Qiyu felt sorry for the egg, and was half-forced by Meng Xiaoyan, and fried a perfectly shaped poached egg.

"It's so good." Meng Xiaoyan said as he put the poached eggs in the plate.

"Is this really good?" Guo Qiyu lowered his eyes and asked softly.

Meng Xiaoyan put down the plate, hugged the man again, and said solemnly in his ear: "Well, this is very good."

"Father, don't be afraid," he said, "and me."

Guo Qiyu suddenly let go of the spatula in his hand, turned around, hugged Meng Xiaoyan tightly, buried his head in his chest, and trembled slightly all over his body.

Meng Xiaoyan quickly put down the spatula, turned off the fire, and hugged Guo Qiyu's thin shoulders.

The morning sun was slightly dewed in the sky, and the golden light fell in from the window, casting pieces of squares.

Meng Xiaoyan kissed the man in his arms deeply, stepped over these squares, and put the man down on the sofa.

The two separated their lips and teeth, and Guo Qiyu's eyes shone with a little morning light.

Meng Xiaoyan unbuttoned his pajamas little by little devoutly, Guo Qiyu bit his lip, but obediently let the youth move.

The man's body was bathed in the morning light, and the fine hairs on the skin could be seen, and his whole body was glowing with a divine golden light.But at this moment, the man opened his legs wide, his thin body trembling constantly.

Meng Xiaoyan lifted Guo Qiyu's calf and kissed him bit by bit. He was very patient. Guo Qiyu looked at him with firm eyes and confused eyes at other times.

Meng Xiaoyan slowly lay down on his body, gently stroking the man's smooth back with his hand, and then slowly lowered it.

When Guo Qiyu's eyes showed a trace of fear and panic, Meng Xiaoyan's kiss landed on the man's eyelids without hesitation.

The delicate kisses in the sunlight seemed to give the man great courage, he slowly raised his hand, and hugged the cub who had been firm all along.

Meng Xiaoyan was startled by this unexpected action, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, his body had already acted before his thoughts.

"Ah-uh!"

Guo Qiyu exclaimed, and quickly withdrew his hands to cover his mouth, for fear of waking up the sleeping Cheng En.

The little wolf in ecstasy left deep teeth marks on his shoulders, almost blood can be seen.

Then he continued to lick there very distressed, and Meng Xiaoyan said softly, "I'm sorry."

Guo Qiyu opened his eyes and looked at the affectionate and focused little wolf in front of him, with complex emotions in his tearful eyes.

He gave up helplessly as if giving up, buried his head in the socket of Meng Xiaoyan's shoulder, and shook his head.

The hand that had been rubbing against his waist suddenly came around and hugged him tightly, and Meng Xiaoyan sobbed uncontrollably.

Meng Xiaoyan has always known that Guo Qiyu is his only salvation in this life.

Bitter sea driftwood.

--Finish--

The author has something to say: It's over!

I think this is enough. My purpose is not to make Guo Qiyu fall in love with Meng Xiaoyan, but to let Meng Xiaoyan stay by Guo Qiyu's side and develop an indispensable habit. (The rhythm of this article is still a very serious problem, and my outline is completely separated from this article into two stories, which is also helpless!)

Of course, I have turned on the lights in this chapter, and I have to turn on the lights in broad daylight!

There will also be extra episodes, after all, I still have some funeral affairs that I haven't explained clearly hahahahaha I have a lot to talk about (I'm not sure about the time, because I've been too busy recently!)

Then there is the new article. I will start a new article at the end of December, and I will be busy at that time. I hope you will take a look at it. Maybe I will talk about the type of new article when the author has something to say.

Finally, I know that there are a few readers who have been chasing this article all the time. Thank you for jumping into my pit bravely and chasing me all the time. I still say the same thing, as long as someone reads it, I will write it down!What I really want to thank here is my motivation partner!Confession!Without you, it would be difficult for this article to be updated daily, and you have been commenting, every day, very touching, thank you. 【comparison】

Finally, let me talk about my Weibo (Guanshan 1927). You can private message me if you have anything, and I will reply as soon as I see it. I was not very embarrassed before, but recently I was encouraged by the confession. So I hope you can come and communicate with me! (The complete Harmony chapter without lights can also be sent to you from there hehe)

Thank you very much everyone, see you in the new article!

(Of course, I want to mark this article as the end first, so I can delay it!)

☆, extra one

He knew he was taking a risky move.

This move based on his understanding of Guo Qiyu is dangerous and dangerous.

But he won.

Meng Xiaoyan put the final payment into that woman's account. With enough money and a lot of threats, the woman would shut up and leave.

The person he personally found and trained for several days, made her look like a lady from a famous family.

Guo Qiyu is not smart, but he is not stupid either.

There was no engagement banquet at all, and the lies were only told when he felt unwilling, and the lies needed to be rounded up, and more lies were needed.

When Meng Xiaoyan told one lie after another, he suddenly found that his heart was peaceful, and even when he saw a man who couldn't bear it, his heart was filled with a strange joy. For the sense of victory after he succeeded, Meng Xiaoyan dreamed of it every midnight. At that time, they all felt lucky from the bottom of their hearts.

It has to be said that he was jealous, even jealous of Guo Qiyu's teaching and gentle touch to Cheng En's gentle voice.

He forced himself to accept Cheng En, how could a child who had hated him for so many years just like it if he liked it.

It's just that Cheng En's temperament is too similar to Guo Qiyu.

Real children raised by men act, speak, and even think like gentle men.

Just because I have been living in a safe environment, I am less weak and clumsy.

Cheng En is a small version of Guo Qiyu with a complete childhood.

Meng Xiaoyan always said this to himself.

This made him feel better, and unconsciously wanted to give such "little Guo Qiyu" great kindness and kindness, as if this could make up for Guo Qiyu's unhappy or even helpless childhood.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, Meng Xiaoyan was surprised to find that the person in his arms was gone.

He turned over and got out of bed to find someone.

There are packed luggage inside and outside the house. After a year of negotiation, Guo Qiyu compromised.

They will move back to City A tomorrow.

Walking into the living room, Meng Xiaoyan found that Guo Qiyu was holding a glass of water, sitting on a small stool on the balcony, curled up on the small plastic stool, looking very pitiful.

It was early autumn, and the night was already a bit chilly.

Meng Xiaoyan casually picked up a coat on the sofa and walked over.

Guo Qiyu was in a trance when he felt movement behind him, turned around and was covered by his clothes.

"I'm not cold." Guo Qiyu moved, but still did not reject Meng Xiaoyan's kindness.

Meng Xiaoyan squatted beside him, holding his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Guo Qiyu carefully put the water aside, then whispered: "Chengen asked me today."

"Well, what did you ask?"

Guo Qiyu pursed his lips and didn't look at him, "He saw you kissing me in the kitchen."

"Dad, I saw it today."

On the way to send Cheng En to school, the child raised his reddish face with sly eyes, and without waiting for Guo Qiyu to ask questions, he whispered: "I saw my brother kissed you, he kissed you for a long time, so my brother's poached egg Goofy!"

Guo Qiyu was made to blush and was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Because it was a little late the night before, when I opened my eyes in the morning, the time was a little tight.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoyan was still asleep, Guo Qiyu didn't wake him up as usual, and carefully went out to prepare breakfast by herself.

After a while, Meng Xiaoyan got up, woke up Cheng En, told him to wash up, then walked into the kitchen, and hugged him from behind.

"Father, you got out of bed without giving me a good morning kiss today." The young guy who was taller and stronger than him was dawdling behind him coquettishly.

Now Meng Xiaoyan seldom calls him daddy, and usually only once or twice when he is acting coquettishly, or in bed.

For some unspeakable reason, Guo Qiyu's ears turn red when he hears him calling "Dad".

This good morning kiss was also a joke, but in fact, Guo Qiyu woke up Meng Xiaoyan, and before Meng Xiaoyan opened his eyes, he was about to come up and ask for a kiss.

The two of them entangled each other without brushing their teeth, and they had to grind for a while before they were willing to get up slowly.

Guo Qiyu never took the initiative, but in Meng Xiaoyan's view, the reason why Guo Qiyu woke him up was that he wanted to kiss.

Is this an active but reserved way?

Because there is no good morning kiss, Meng Xiaoyan wants to ask for a kiss regardless of the location and time.

Guo Qiyu avoided it for a while, "I'm still frying eggs."

"Well, I know..."

Meng Xiaoyan had already accurately sucked his lower lip, and then leaned close to him, entangled with his lips and tongue.

It took a while before Meng Xiaoyan let go of the man whose eyes were flushed from being kissed, and said with a smile, "It's egg paste."

Guo Qiyu glared at him, quickly withdrew his flirtatious glaring, and turned off the fire, "Just eat this piece of jerk!"

Meng Xiaoyan sneered, wrapped around Guo Qiyu's back, and agreed.

Little did they know that Cheng En watched the whole process silently behind them with big eyes full of curiosity.

Then he ran into the bathroom and pretended that he had just come out of the bathroom. When he saw his brother come out with a smile, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to flow out like water.

Cheng En tilted his head, looking innocent and cute, and said: "I know you kiss because of the one you like, Xiaoyan told me."

Guo Qiyu's body was covered in cold sweat instantly, and he heard Cheng En ask him, "But isn't daddy brother's daddy?"

"Dad, Dad likes brother too..." Guo Qiyu explained with difficulty, trying to use this "like" to fool him.

But Cheng En shook his head, "No, it's not the same, it's the same if Dad likes my brother, but it's different if Dad likes my brother and Dad likes me!"

Clenching his fists, Cheng En explained with great care and effort, and then successfully knocked himself out, "That's, what I mean is, this is a different kind of liking, Dad, can you understand?"

Guo Qiyu was covered in cold sweat, pretending to be unclear and shaking his head, "I don't understand very well, why don't Cheng En go to school first, and explain it to Dad after you think it through, okay?"

Cheng En seemed to feel that there was something wrong with his expression, but he had already reached the school gate, so he could only ask Guo Qiyu for a kiss, and then obediently went to school.

Guo Qiyu kissed him on the forehead, then stood up, "Respect your teacher and love your classmates!"

Cheng En nodded, but put his hand on his chin, and solemnly declared: "Well, it's different, it's different when Dad kisses me and my brother!"

Guo Qiyu hurriedly pushed the child into the gate and said goodbye to him.

Children are very forgetful, and a day of school life is very exciting. When Guo Qiyu picked him up in the afternoon, he had already forgotten the questions that had not been answered in the morning, and chatted in Guo Qiyu's ear about interesting things at school.

Naturally, it was impossible for Guo Qiyu to remind him. He hadn't figured out how to explain it to the child, so he could only try his best to divert the child's attention.

Until going to bed, Cheng En didn't think of the morning thing at all.

Back in the room, the young man was obsessed again. The young man was full of energy, but Guo Qiyu was a little tired.

Waking up in the middle of the night, seeing the young face beside him, Guo Qiyu suddenly felt panic, as if he really realized that he was with the peaceful sleeping person beside him.

Unknowingly, he seems to have gotten used to this way of getting along.

Guo Qiyu got up, and the room was full of their packed luggage. He walked to the balcony, as if he wanted to give himself a rare breath in the quiet late night.

Meng Xiaoyan's deep affection often made him at a loss, Guo Qiyu lowered his eyes, he had obviously worked hard, but he was always unable to pass the family affection.

He loves his little Bei, which makes him unable to face Meng Xiaoyan wholeheartedly.

Back in City A, everything seemed to be settled.

And isn't such a relationship unfair to Meng Xiaoyan?

Guo Qiyu was a little confused, thinking of Cheng En's words, Guo Qiyu couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He couldn't define his emotions, so he wandered in this ambiguity, surrounded by abysses.

"Why did you wake up?" There was warmth behind him.

Guo Qiyu knew that it was him who came, put on clothes for himself, and embraced himself in his arms with ease. The chest behind him was firm and strong, but Guo Qiyu's body tensed slightly.

Cheng En's words were like a wake-up call hitting Guo Qiyu's head, making him dizzy.But at this moment, Meng Xiaoyan's eyes were like a pool of deep water, he fell into it and couldn't get out again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Meng Xiaoyan stood up slightly and hugged him completely.

"It's wrong for us to do this."

It seems a little late to say this now, but Guo Qiyu still couldn't help it.

He is timid by nature, and at this moment he just wants to retreat into his own hole, ignoring anyone.

Meng Xiaoyan kissed his forehead and said nothing.

The night in City C is not too dark, there are still street lights and neon lights everywhere, and the stars must be invisible.

On the narrow balcony, the man frowned slightly because he was full of thoughts, the young man picked him up, and carried him back to the room regardless of the man's soft resistance.

"The balcony is cold, why lie down and think about it," Meng Xiaoyan lay down and hugged him, "I'll think about it with you."

"When you figure it out," he kissed Guo Qiyu's eyes, "tell me."

Guo Qiyu closed his eyes and nodded.

"it is good."

"I love you."

The author has something to say:

I quietly...

☆, episode [-]

When Long Zhen saw Guo Qiyu again, the man was leading a child to the cake shop.

He was standing outside the cake shop, and Guo Qiyu was holding a box of cakes in his hand, and was saying to the child, "You can only eat one-third of it later, and you still have to eat tonight."

The child raised his head and asked him, "How much is one-third?"

The child stretched out his hand and scratched it in the air, it was a big piece.

Guo Qiyu said: "Don't play tricks on me, I have read your textbooks, and you have already learned fractions this semester."

"But my brother said that if children can eat, they should eat more."

"You remember these words, my brother told you to do your homework faster, why can't you remember?"

"I remember it." The child said seriously, clenched his fists.

"If you remember, you have to remember to be serious tonight," Guo Qiyu said, "I didn't start doing my homework until nine o'clock after playing with new toys yesterday. Do you think I won't know if I work overtime and come home late?"

The child seemed to be dragged by the tail at once, secretly glanced at Guo Qiyu, and then muttered: "Dad, I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you, I just let you play after finishing your homework, and you'll have fun, right?" Guo Qiyu patted his head.

The child nodded, "The new toy my brother bought is great!"

Speaking of this, Guo Qiyu turned his face slightly, and Long Zhen felt helpless flashing across the man's face, "Why did you buy toys again? Do you still have few toys?"

"But," the child raised his face and said innocently, "My brother said, just like a woman's wardrobe is always missing a piece of clothing, a child's toy room is always missing a toy."

"..."

It could be seen that Guo Qiyu was a little angry, Long Zhen smiled and followed behind not far or near, like a complete pervert.

They got on a bus, but Long Zhen didn't follow, and stood quietly behind the platform, looking at the two father and son sitting by the window on the bus.

Long Zhen thought that Guo Qiyu would get married, but he didn't expect that the child would be so old.

There used to be a child with eyes like obsidian, a soft voice, and delicate skin.

He carried his little rag bag with a ridiculous little yellow duck sewn on it, and went upstairs slowly.

He stood right in front of the child, blocking his way.

Guo Qiyu glanced at him, he was so timid that he dared not speak, and tried to get through the small crack.

Long Zhen will always remember the feeling when he stretched out his hand to hug the child who was trying to squeeze past him.

The child kicked his legs in fear, and was very frightened. Tears were already filling his eyes, and he couldn't stop crying.

Long Zhen seemed to be hit by something, and his heart beat violently.

"newcomer?"

The child nodded.

"What is your name?"

"Guo, Guo Qiyu."

Long Zhen only felt that the person lived up to his name, both the name and the person were like a little girl.

"Brother, brother, can you let me go?"

The child was very light, thin and thin, Long Zhen didn't have much trouble lifting him, but he still put him down and patted his head, "Brother will treat you to a cake some other day."

After he finished speaking, he strode downstairs, pretending that he didn't hear Guo Qiyu muttering "Thank you brother".

Speaking of which, when did you become dissatisfied with Guo Qiyu?

Probably because the child in winter hadn’t bathed for a long time, and it was finally his turn to take a bath. The bear child of the relative who adopted him turned off the hot water, and drove Guo Qiyu out of the toilet while the adults were not at home.

He heard a knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw a naked child with blue lips from the cold, with big black eyes open, and asked him in a low voice: "Brother, brother, I, can I wash... "

Long Zhen carried Guo Qiyu into the room. There was heating in the room, and he was only wearing a T-shirt.

And because of the few friendships, Guo Qiyu trusted him, hugged his neck, and shivered in his arms.

Long Zhen suddenly felt distressed.

Put a big vat of hot water for Guo Qiyu, let him go in and soak slowly, watching the child's lips slowly turn red, Long Zhen smiled, "Drink milk?"

Guo Qiyu was embarrassed, but wanted to drink again. He didn't move, but his eyes were full of longing.

Long Zhen brought the milk, Guo Qiyu drank it a little anxiously, and choked on it.

Long Zhen helped him along his back, the skin under his palm was delicate to the touch, and Long Zhen couldn't help but began to rub it.

"Too thin," he said.

Restraining his whims, Long Zhen kissed Guo Qiyu's forehead, "Call me after washing."

Walking out of the bathroom, Long Zhen was in the living room, grabbing himself with the hand that touched Guo Qiyu just now, the hand that still had Yu Wen made him a little excited, and the rough caress made him come out quickly, after a brief cleaning , he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Guo Qiyu, who also looked thinner in his large T-shirt after taking a bath, Long Zhen pushed the vegetable bowl in front of him a little more, "Come and take a shower later."

Guo Qiyu paused, then shook his head, but finally nodded.

"Thank you brother."

Long Zhen's face was expressionless, the desire blocked by the table burst forth.

When he first attacked, Long Zhen didn't think too much, and he himself wasn't a person who thought too much.

After Guo Qiyu was kicked out again, he invited Guo Qiyu to spend the night at his house.

It was almost June, and even on a day when it was not cold to lay on the floor, Long Zhen went to bed and lay side by side with the child after taking a bath.

The man's single bed is not big, Guo Qiyu is close to Long Zhen, and the big brother beside him has always been kind to him, making him feel at ease.

"elder brother?"

Long Zhen continued to rub his body slowly, and in the dim light, the man's eyes became ambiguous.

Guo Qiyu didn't understand and didn't understand, but felt that Long Zhen's hands were sweaty, slippery and cold, swimming behind him like a snake.

He didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Long Zhen, who had a strange expression, and would end up being kicked out again.

"Xiaoyu..."

Long Zhen's face approached slowly, his slippery tongue twirled around his ear, and then slowly moved down...

"what!"

Guo Qiyu sat up in the dark night, and the soft quilt slipped off, revealing the mottled hickey marks on her shoulders and neck.

Meng Xiaoyan sat up, "What's wrong?"

Guo Qiyu shook his head, "I'm going to drink some water."

Meng Xiaoyan pressed him hastily, "I'll just go, you go to sleep first."

Feeling slightly uncomfortable in the back, Guo Qiyu turned over and sat up.

Long Zhen...

"Why are you sitting up?" Meng Xiaoyan came in with water, "Too tired tonight?"

Guo Qiyu looked at him helplessly.

Meng Xiaoyan smiled lazily, and put his head into Guo Qiyu's arms, "It's weekend tomorrow, I don't have to go to work, Dad can rest for a while."

Guo Qiyu: "I didn't say that, don't call me again..."

"Oh," Meng Xiaoyan kissed him, "Qi Yu."

Although it still sounded awkward, Guo Qiyu nodded, it was better than "Dad".

"Qiyu's father!" Meng Xiaoyan took the water glass and drank the water in one gulp along the place where Guo Qiyu drank just now.

"..."

Before he had time to speak, Meng Xiaoyan had already kissed him, and his lips touched. Guo Qiyu obediently opened his mouth slightly, letting Meng Xiaoyan drive straight in.

"Dad, what did you dream about just now?"

After the kiss was over, Meng Xiaoyan's eyes were clear. On the other hand, Guo Qiyu, whose physical strength was not very good, was panting slightly at this moment, and his face was flushed.

"Xiao Bei," Guo Qiyu thought for a while, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Meng Xiaoyan tightly, "Do you have any news about Long Zhen?"

It is rare for a man to be so proactive, Meng Xiaoyan hugged him back, "No."

"However, if Dad wants to know, I can find someone to look it up."

Guo Qiyu closed his eyes, shook his head, "Forget it, go to sleep."

Meng Xiaoyan turned off the light and hugged him again, "Dad can't sleep?"

Guo Qiyu grabbed his hand that was about to move, and immediately declared: "I'm going to fall asleep soon!"

"Ha ha……"

Meng Xiaoyan didn't move any more, Guo Qiyu's breathing was indeed gradually steady, Meng Xiaoyan gently stroked his cheek and neck, with rain in his eyes.

Long Zhen is Guo Qiyu's heart knot, he has always known it.

Even jealousy.

He even thought that before Long Zhen was released from prison, he would never be released from prison.

But he is not someone who can't figure it out, so Long Zhen will always be a knot in Guo Qiyu's heart that cannot be solved.

How could he be willing to endure that his man actually had another person in his heart?

……

Guo Qiyu didn't expect that he only dreamed of Long Zhen last night and saw the real person today.

When he opened the door, he almost thought he was hallucinating, but Long Zhen didn't change much. Seeing him, the strong desire in his eyes still made Guo Qiyu hold the doorknob tightly.

This weekend, but Meng Xiaoyan still had a meeting and went out early.

Guo Qiyu stayed at home and accompanied Chengen to finish his homework. In the afternoon, he went to the park to bask in the sun.

"Xiaoyu, I'm here to find you."

Cheng En ran out to look around, and saw a strange man talking with his father standing at the door, so he poked his head out, still holding the phone behind his back, he had already called his brother.

Guo Qiyu didn't say anything, and asked Cheng En to go back to the room to do his homework, and invited Long Zhen to come in and sit down.

Long Zhen walked in, looked around, "It's quite big, better than before."

Guo Qiyu whispered: "It's not mine."

In fact, Meng Xiaoyan has already transferred the real estate under his name to Guo Qiyu's name, but what he told Guo Qiyu at the time was that the company was liquidated and was going to be sold to others. He is already worth over a billion dollars.

I was still picking up and counting the few cents when I was shopping for vegetables, and I didn't know any of the famous brands I was wearing, but Cheng En's education and food and clothing were always given the best.

"I know, it belongs to that kid."

At first, Long Zhen thought that Guo Qiyu was married, but when Meng Xiaoyan found him, he realized how naive he was.

He underestimated the child with dark eyes.

"Well," Guo Qiyu brought him tea, "what are you doing here?"

Long Zhen leaned fiercely on the sofa, looked at Guo Qiyu who was sitting upright for a while, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, do you hate me?"

Guo Qiyu froze for a moment, then nodded again, "You did those things when I was not sensible, and you never stopped after I was sensible, even threatening and luring, I dare not call the police or tell anyone, I have a long time I lived in extreme fear all the time, not knowing what to do."

He looked at Long Zhen, a 40-year-old middle-aged man, but his eyes were clear and powerful, "But I also thank you, you took me in, helped me, gave me tuition, bought me books, and helped me with living expenses."

"Without you, maybe I wouldn't have survived until now. I froze to death in the winter when they drove me out."

"Long Zhen," Guo Qiyu used to call his brother all the time, but he stopped calling him. Occasionally, he was forced to call "brother" reluctantly, but he didn't dare to reveal it, but he didn't dare to call him by his name before. "I'm glad you came to me, actually I dreamed about what you did to me last night."

"I often dream about you," Guo Qiyu said, the corners of Long Zhen's mouth curled slightly, but he heard the man whisper again: "But whether it's a nightmare or a sweet dream, it's not good for Xiao Bei."

"I want to make it clear to you that I don't worry about what happened back then," Guo Qiyu said softly, "The dream itself is not real, but even so, there are things I want to dream about and things I don't want to dream about."

Long Zhen raised his eyes slightly, "You don't want to dream about me, then who do you want to dream about?"

The people behind Guo Qiyu moved slightly, with anger in their eyes.

But I heard Guo Qiyu say: "I am living a very good life now, but it is a bit like a dream. Sometimes I think, if I dream of Xiaobei and Cheng En, does it prove that I am now Your life is real, after all, dreams come from life."

"..."

Long Zhen still remembered the hatred and fear that Guo Qiyu felt when he saw him the last time they met, and thinking about it still makes him feel comfortable physically and mentally.

But now, the man only slightly clenched the doorknob, looking at him with firm eyes.