The debt of favor, I will pay with my flesh!

"I thought you guys wouldn't come back, so Hao..."

"Hao... Yan Hao?" Hearing Yan Hao's name, Yan Ningxuan let go of his tightly gripped heart, and tears rolled down from his eyes unconsciously, only the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

"Heh... It's actually Yan Hao..."

"Ning Xuan, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Yan Ningxuan crying and laughing all of a sudden, Yan Jiayou couldn't help becoming worried, and the only sleepy person was frightened and disappeared without a trace.To say that I have never had much contact with Yan Ningxuan, and because of Yan Yan's evasion of responsibility before, I was very stiff, who knew that he would suddenly come here to ask myself about last Christmas.

"No, it's okay..." Shaking his head, Yan Ningxuan walked out of Yan's house slowly.

Walking on the road, Yan Ningxuan was laughing and crying at the same time, laughing because his long-standing attachment was nothing but a non-existent thing, and crying because he discovered it too late.

There are too many hypothetical questions in this world, Yan Ningxuan never thought about them before, but now he can't help but ask himself, if he could know these earlier, would he and Yan Yan not have to take these detours?If he could have found out earlier, wouldn't his resentment towards Yan Yan not be so deep?Could it be that they can stay together smoothly until eternity...

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"Ning Xuan, you're flipping through my diary again..." With his arms around Yan Ningxuan's neck from behind, Yan Hao glanced at the laptop in front of Yan Ningxuan, and closed it with some annoyance.

This black laptop came into Yan Ningxuan's hands at some point, and it was too late when Yan Yan found out, Yan Ningxuan had read all the contents of the diary that he least wanted to be seen, and the contents inside were even worse. It is meaningless even if it is destroyed.

"How do I know you love me so much if I don't look?" Smiling, Yan Ningxuan turned his head and pressed a kiss on the man's face.

It's been so long, and Yan Yan himself doesn't know how many times he has said love words to himself, but when facing this diary, he still looks very unnatural.

Looking at Yan Yan's reddened ears, Yan Ningxuan chuckled lightly: "You're such an adult, what's there to be shy about? You have the ability to write, why don't you have the guts to admit it?"

"That's different..."

Frowning, Yan Yan wrote this diary purely to record the details of himself and Yan Ningxuan, who would have thought that it would become a love quote later, and Yan Ningxuan would take it out every few days to look through it No matter how much I love the person in front of me, I am still a man, how can I bear the person I love the most looking at me like a woman?

Just as he was about to get back the computer in Yan Ningxuan's hands, Yan Ruoqin was picked up from the kindergarten by Butler Sun.

"Father, father, what are you doing?" Seeing his two favorite fathers scrambling for a black thing, the young Yan Ruoqin waved his limp hands, and ran up to the two of them as if he wanted to help him. , waving his short hand pitifully, trying to snatch that thing into his arms.

"If you are good, daddy is reading the love letter your daddy wrote to daddy before." Putting the computer back in the study, Yan Ningxuan picked up his little son and stroked his hair lovingly.This child didn't know if it was because he was born of a man, his hair color was not as black as ordinary people's, but a light flaxen yellow. Although he looked very beautiful and healthy, it still made Yan Ningxuan feel a little distressed.

"What is a love letter?" Five-year-old Yan Ruoqin was completely ignorant of everything, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide when he heard Yan Ningxuan's words, and asked excitedly.

"A love letter is..."

"Ning Xuan!"

Knowing that Yan Yan was a little annoyed by him, Yan Ningxuan smiled slyly, kissed Yan Ruoqin's soft face and said: "The love letter is the proof that the other party likes you, just like Daddy likes Daddy, he will write to Daddy." love letter."

"Then Ruoqin also likes Dad, and Ruoqin also wants to write a love letter to Dad!"

"Hehe, Ruoqin is good, but Ruoqin's liking for Dad is different from Daddy's liking for Dad. Ruoqin's liking is family affection, but Daddy's liking is love."

"Family and love? Uh~~~~(>_<)~~~~ It's really hard to understand..."

"Hehe, you will understand when you grow up."

Nodding vigorously, Yan Ruoqin lowered his head to think for a while and then raised his head, blinking his big eyes at Yan Ningxuan desperately.

"Will Ruoqin receive his own love letter in the future?"

"Yes, our little Ruoqin is so cute, he will definitely receive so many love letters." Yan Ningxuan told the truth. Although Yan Ruoqin is only five years old now, he is the cutest child in the class. It's a little girl, even a little boy can't help but blush when he sees him. His popularity is comparable to that of a child star. Not bad for two little movies or something.

Hearing that he could receive a love letter, Yan Ruoqin's big eyes squinted into crescent moons happily, and his two small hands drew a big~big circle in the air. "Then Ruoqin will keep it well in the future~ so many love letters!"

At this moment, Butler Sun walked in from the door.

"Young master, Master Yuwen has come to play with you."

Extra Story 4-5

"Young master, Master Yuwen has come to play with you."

"Ah...Xiao Xu!" As soon as he heard that Yu Wenxu came to play with him, Yan Ruoqin didn't care about his father and father, jumped out of Yan Ningxuan's arms and ran out, so excited that even Yan Ningxuan and Yan Yan looked at it. Be jealous.

"Husband, Ruoqin and Xiaoxu are really close." Sitting down in a comfortable place in Yan Yan's arms, Yan Ningxuan couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw Yan Ruoqin's cute appearance next to Yu Wenxu.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, write me a love letter!" Yan Ruoqin couldn't wait to try the feeling of receiving a love letter, grabbing Yu Wenxu's little hand.Although he didn't really understand the meaning of love letters, Yan Ruoqin always remembered the sweet expression on his father's face every time he saw the love letters written by his father.

Although Yu Wenxu was only born a few months earlier than Yan Ruoqin, his thinking was much more mature than him, so when he heard Yan Ruoqin asking him for a love letter, he blushed immediately, turned his head and deliberately ignored Yan Ruoqin, thinking that as long as he did this, he would Can escape the fate of writing love letters.

"Okay... write a love letter..."

"Eh? Doesn't Xiaoxu like me? I've always liked Xiaoxu so much..."

"You...you like me?"

"That's right, apart from Daddy and Daddy, Ruoqin's favorite is Xiaoxu!"

Hearing Yan Ruoqin's naked confession, Yu Wenxu not only blushed, his heart floated up to the clouds, but he insisted on pretending that he didn't care, his body was stiff, he couldn't even walk well, The appearance of having the same hands and feet is even more funny.

"Since this is the case... why don't you write me a love letter..." Deliberately making his voice very rough, Yu Wenxu, adhering to his policy of "following the temptation" and fooling Yan Ruoqin for a moment stunned.

"That's right! Then I'll write a love letter to Xiao Xu!" Yan Ruoqin didn't notice Yu Wenxu's abnormal reaction, and showed him a bright smile, then turned his head to the side in distress. "But Xiao Xu, how do you write a love letter?"

Listening to Yan Ruoqin's words, Yu Wenxu thought for a while, asking a five-year-old child to write a love letter is a bit difficult, not to mention that Yan Ruoqin is not like himself, has a shrewd mind and a photographic memory. "Well, I will read and you will write."

"Xiao Xu is amazing!" Nodding obediently, Yan Ruoqin picked up the pen and wrote big characters crookedly.

"Just write first, dear Xiaoxu."

"Dear Xiao Xu."

"Idiot, Yu Wenxu's Xu character is not Xu! It's Xu from Rising Sun!" Seeing that Yan Ruoqin could even write his own name wrong, Yu Wenxu yelled in dissatisfaction.Although Yan Ruoqin is two months younger than him, there's no need to write his name wrong, right?Thanks to him calling "Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu" every day so happily...

"Rising sun? What do you mean?"

"Oh, you better stop writing, I'll help you finish it." Waving his hand, Yu Wenxu signaled Yan Ruoqin to stand aside, while he picked up the pen and waved it around, nodding in satisfaction after finishing writing.Unlike Yan Ruoqin, Yu Wenxu has been called a child prodigy since he can remember. He has already written a good hand at a young age, and he can almost participate in the youth calligraphy competition in the city.

Taking the letter paper on the table, Yan Ruoqin yelled happily, and her bright red mouth printed a big kiss on it without being stingy at all. "Wow~Xiao Xu write me a love letter!"

Hearing what Yan Ruoqin said, the hair on Yu Wenxu's back was about to stand on end. He snatched the love letter from Yan Ruoqin's hand and raised his tone. "Idiot, who wrote you a love letter! It's obviously you who wrote it to me!"

"But it was clearly Xiao Xu who was writing it just now."

"It doesn't count, the one just now doesn't count, this time you write it!"

"Eh? But Xiaoxu, you think my writing is not good..."

"I don't care, if you copy it over and over again, you have to copy it!"

"Woo...Xiao Xu, you bullied me..." Seeing Yu Wenxu's "dictating" appearance to him, Yan Ruoqin immediately put his mouth down, and tears fell down "pat, papa", which made Yu Wenxu Suddenly panicked.

"Ah... don't cry, I won't let you write it, can't you? Don't write it, don't write it, Ruoqin won't cry!"

"Really?" Sniffing, even if Yan Ruoqin was crying, it didn't affect his aesthetic feeling at all, but added a kind of melancholy.