[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

The sky was very blue, and the continuous drizzle for days finally dissipated today.

Days, it was sunny.

The blue sky, soft white clouds and golden sunshine make people feel particularly comfortable.

It seems that the haze all over the body and mind has been swept away, and the whole body and mind are clean.

The men and women who are nourished by love are so happy that they seem to be flying.

However, not everyone is in a bright mood in bright weather.

At least, Fang Zishu is like this.

He was in a very bad mood, very bad, very bad, even more gloomy and irritable than the rainy season.

I was even more flustered than when I found out that I couldn't fall in love with any woman, nor did I love a man.

Wrapping the black coat tightly around his body, looking at the figure that was almost sticking together not far away, Fang Zishu felt a pain in his heart, as if it would tear him apart.

At the beginning, when he picked up the baby at the door of his house, he was so excited. He was not abandoned by the world. It must be that even God could not see him as a lonely person, so he gave him this baby.

Since then, he has obtained the most precious existence in the world.

Even if he was just a child at that time, his birthday was only a few days past, even though he himself was still an orphan who had difficulty in surviving.

He pinned everything on him, learning to take care of the baby little by little, clumsily.

Going to school, working part-time, and taking care of children, the time is constantly compressed, and the busy and fulfilling life makes the dark side buried deeper and deeper, without seeing the light of day.

Everyone persuaded him to give up, everyone wanted to take it away from him, how could he give up, how could he let go, this is his one and only, this is his world.

Fortunately, the baby grew into the existence he expected as he wished, and was even more perfect than he expected.

There are gangsters, like cuts are like consultations, like cuts like grinding.

He named the child Junbo, Fang Junbo, like a gentleman, indifferent to fame and fortune.

Life is so plain and warm, but sometimes, sometimes he also thinks that the child will always marry a wife and have children. At that time, what should he do?

Every time he didn't think about the result, he was interrupted by himself, he always thought, it's still early, he still has a long time to think about, or, that child, like him, doesn't love anyone, then they will Can live together like this forever.

<Thinking of the heart is like a dream bubble. >

<One touch, and it's gone. >

Where Fang Junbo couldn't see, Fang Zishu's favorability value and strategy value were fluctuating up and down.

But the cup that was supposed to be the auxiliary system was sleeping, a little black spread like ink on its white porcelain cup, and the vine-like lines were covered by silk.

Difficulty continued to attack, and Beibei, who was still unable to wake up from his lethargy, was just like Chen Gongsheng, ignorant of everything outside.

Fang Junbo didn't know the changes of Beibei, nor the changes of the people behind him.He just gently held Yu Sheng's hand, his face was as gentle as water.

"Ah Sheng, do you want to go to a movie? After the movie, it's almost time for dinner." Wei Wei turned her head and stared at Yu Sheng with shallow eyes.

After this section of the road, Yu Sheng was blushing all the time, he didn't expect the gentle and elegant squad leader to be so domineering, so handsome, the fan didn't explain.

The manly boy scratched his head shyly, wondering why it was so hot this day, "Well, I don't care, as long as you like it."

"Then," Fang Junbo shook his hand with Yu Sheng, "I will arrange the rest of the itinerary. I don't want the first date to end without a problem."

Valentine's Day just happens to be during the Spring Festival, and the movies for the Spring Festival are mainly made in China. For Fang Junbo who doesn't watch most of the domestic dramas, the movie is really a good choice.

After all, most people owe Master Xing a movie ticket out of emotion and reason.

In the dark movie theater, only the big screen was shining, and it was also very quiet. In such an environment, people tacitly lowered the frequency and pitch of their speech.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Fang Junbo gently put his hand on Yu Sheng's leg by his side, scratching through the thick jeans, teasing in various senses.

Feel the muscles under your palms tense and your palms go up.

Yu Sheng moved in embarrassment, feeling flustered by such a move, but also reluctant to take that hand away, his whole mind was not focused on the movie.

In fact, neither of them can tell what the movie is about. For them, the movie is more like a seasoning, adding flavor to their relationship.

Fang Zishu felt that what happened today was not what he wanted. He didn't want to watch the child he raised confess to other men, and he didn't want to watch them sit together and watch a movie together, holding hands and walking down the street. He didn't want to hide behind them, he wanted to go up and separate them, he wanted to stand beside him, it was him.

Thinking of this, Fang Zishu did the same. Under Fang Junbo's surprised eyes, he angrily pulled away the guy who seduced his simple child.

"Xiao Jun, who is this guy? What are you doing?" He was very angry, but he also knew that he couldn't let the children know that he was following them foolishly all the time.

"Dad, his name is Yu Sheng. He is my classmate and someone I like." Fang Junbo pulled the confused Yu Sheng with his lips bent, his face full of tenderness and joy, and introduced Fang Zishu seriously, "Ah Sheng, he is my father, you, um, call him uncle for now."

"Yes, hello Uncle, just call me Xiao Yu."

Yu Sheng's shyness and happiness are in sharp contrast to Fang Zishu's anger and hatred. Even the big and stupid Yu Sheng has doubts about such eyes and expressions.

The squad leader's father seems to have a bad feeling for me, doesn't he?

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, ah bah, how can the relationship between son-in-law and son-in-law be improved?Urgent, online for guidance.

Fang Zishu glanced at Yu Sheng contemptuously, he couldn't understand how his son could fall in love with such a rough and stupid guy.

"Xiaojun, you have to know that you are still young, and feelings are not that simple. The liking you think is not necessarily love. Dad, I have been there, and I will never lie to you." The love history is zero. Fang Zishu is full of nonsense, just to encourage Fang Junbo to throw his wife away.

"Dad, I can tell the difference between feelings. I like him. I will think about it in the future. Maybe we will be separated in the future, but at least I like him very much now and I am willing to be with him. So, Dad, don't worry about it." .”

One was talking and the other was nodding, but the tacit understanding made Fang Zishu even worse.

"Excuses, they are all excuses. How old are you? Ah, do you think love is a simple thing? If you say we are together, we will be together, and if we say we are apart, we will be separated? You go home for me, and you are forbidden to meet him in the future," Fang Zishu, whose dream bubble was shattered, aimed his gun at Yu Sheng again, "As for you, what kind of onion are you? Can you touch my little gentleman? Let me see you next time, and be careful that I will break your leg."

"Good boy, let's go home today. My dad has a very good temper. He's just a little angry today. I'll ask you out next time."

After calming Yu Sheng a little, Fang Junbo chased after Fang Zishu without looking back, leaving Yu Sheng standing still and staring at his back.

qaq Don't leave me behind, this plot is developing too fast, I haven't realized it yet!So, what is it like now?

You can't ask for it, and you can't ask for it.

Born from the skin, read what you think,

Hate without seeking, hate without seeking.

People's childhood memories are always relatively weak, and there are very few things that can be recalled. The older and useless memories are buried at the bottom of the memory palace.

But Fang Junbo is an exception.

He remembers everything from his childhood, and he also vaguely remembers the situation when he was just born.

He knew that he was not Fang Zishu's son, nor did he have any blood relationship with him.

He also remembered the reluctance and determination of his biological mother who abandoned him. He didn't know why his mother would abandon him no matter how reluctant she was.

He can't love, but he can't hate either.

Let yourself forget the past, let yourself become Fang Junbo, let yourself put on the mask that Fang Zishu wants him to be, and suppress all your negativity, just because this is Fang Zishu's wish.

As long as it is his wish, he will fulfill it for him.

Except, leave him.

He stubbornly believed that Fang Zishu should belong to him, since he was picked up, and since he was brought up, he should not even think about running away from him.

So eat him, eat him, eat him,

In this way, he can only be his.

In the pale eyes, black threads kept swimming and proliferating in them.

Fang Zishu, who was facing away from Fang Junbo, was sitting on the sofa with unspeakable sulking, completely oblivious to the expressionless Fang Junbo behind him.

Heisi's wandering eyes only looked at Fang Zishu, not for a moment, his face always evoking a gentle smile was as dull as a puppet, and a strange breath wandered around his body, just like the upper body of a ghost in the legend.

Slowly walked over and threw Fang Zishu down, imprisoning him between his body and the sofa.

Holding his arms, he asked the startled Fang Zishu in a ignorant manner, "Hey, Dad, what do you mean by the person coming here? And oh, you let go of my food, I'm hungry now, what are you doing?" Compensate me?"

"What_what food, Xiaojun, let go of Dad first, if you are hungry, Dad will go down and feed you, okay?"

Coaxing his son who became very strange, Fang Zishu had no idea that there was a big difference between the food he said and the food he said.

"I really want to eat Daddy's bottom."

Ambiguously ran her index finger across Fang Zishu's neck across the chest, chest, belly, navel, and finally came to the bottom one.

In this way, no matter how stupid he is, Fang Zishu knows what the so-called bottom is.

"Hey, Dad, do you know that I have been imagining what it would be like to eat you all the time, since you let go of the alternative food, let me eat dinner today."

In a daze, all the clothes on his body were stripped off. Even though he knew that he had abnormal feelings for his son, Fang Zishu never thought that his son also had the same feelings for him, and even became more paranoid.

Faced with this situation, and thinking back on the past, Fang Zishu realized that he was wrong too much.

Sighing, and hugging Fang Junbo.

Sorry for ignoring your own thoughts.

Sorry for turning you into a toy in the name of love.

Sorry for all of this.

[呲, trigger 呵, male lead, 呵, male lead 呵, favorability 90%, statistics, statistics, statistical statistics, strategy value, 100%, yes, yes Raiders 呵. 】