Tired Bird Knows Return

"He seems a little afraid of you."

On the way back, Chen Yanqing said this.

The child in the back seat fell asleep again, and his sleeping face looked more like Fucheng. Fucheng himself probably never thought about it.

"Are you afraid?" he asked back.

Chen Yanqing nodded, "You know, it's not the 'fear'."

"Which one is that?"

In fact, there is not much difference, Chen Yanqing pondered for a while, "He is uncomfortable, when he is with you, he is very reserved."

Fucheng understood and agreed, the car was driving very steadily, far away from the bus in front, and then he said, "We haven't seen much."

He didn't see much, he wasn't that close, and when his brother returned home, he acted like someone owed him 200 million. Chen Yanqing started to think about it, and after thinking about it, he let out a snort.

Fucheng asked strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

"fine."

Fucheng wanted to ask again, but the phone rang again, and Chen Yanqing saw the caller ID, with the words 'Fu Minghan' written on it.

After Fu Cheng slid to answer, he withdrew his hand and held the steering wheel.

"Are you not at home?" The tone after the loudspeaker was particularly straightforward.

"On the way." Fucheng said concisely.

"What about Zhicheng?"

"Sleep, what's the matter?"

"I'm downstairs from you, I'll take it back to the city later."

The phone was hung up, and the speed of the car slowed down. Chen Yanqing turned around to confirm that the child was awake before asking, "Didn't I ask you to take care of it for two days?"

Fucheng didn't answer this question, but said, "Go back to Chunjiang Road first, and I'll take you back later."

Fu Minghan didn't change much, but he looked more serious than before. Chen Yanqing thought to himself, this should be because of his profession, and most principals in the world look like this.

Fu Minghan was very surprised and restrained. When he saw him get off his son's car, his eyes brightened immediately, and he came forward to greet him, "I haven't seen you for many years."

"Uncle Fu." Chen Yanqing shook his hand back and noticed that he was trembling slightly, so he didn't ask any more questions because he couldn't find the reason.

Fu Cheng walked around to the back seat and opened the car door, and Nao Nao woke up immediately. Seeing his father through the gap, he called brightly, "Dad!"

Fu Minghan also looked over, then passed by Chen Yanqing, and stretched out his hand towards Nao Nao beside Fu Cheng, "Come down, go home."

"Where's mom?"

"Mom is still in the hospital."

"Aren't we going to the hospital?"

Fu Minghan was obviously hesitant, then he took the child down and took him by the hand, "Yanqing is here." After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, and then said, "You just came back, take a good rest."

Fucheng still hummed briefly.

"Father, can I go home after playing for two days?" Nao Nao's voice did not look immature, but the question was sincere, and one couldn't bear to refuse.

But Fu Minghan quickly refused, saying, "Let my brother rest for a while, and let's go. Dad's car is at the door, so we can't stop for too long."

Nao Nao lowered his eyes, not arguing.

"Uncle Fu," as soon as the words came out, Chen Yanqing realized the abruptness, but continued, "Ms. Liang must be taken care of in the hospital. You can rest assured that you will leave the trouble to us."

Fu Minghan moved his thumb back and forth on the back of Naoxiao's hand, as if he was thinking about it. After a while, he said again, "Let him have fun with you some other day. I'll take it back today. He's on vacation, and his homework is too late." Let's reset it."

The car door closed behind him, the sound of the car locking passed by, and Fu Cheng walked to Chen Yanqing's side, "Then I won't see you off."

Fu Minghan led the child away, and did not hug Chen Yanqing until he disappeared, "I'm hungry, go home and cook."

"You," Chen Yanqing continued to speak, but he tightened his hand on his shoulders, and he felt a little pain, so he didn't say anything.

When he went upstairs to enter the house, Fu Cheng hugged Chen Yanqing in the porch. In a daze, Chen Yanqing felt as if he had returned to the day when Nao Nao was born. That day in the bathroom of the hospital, he was silently hugged and hugged by Fu Cheng in the same way. for a long time.

The subtle atmosphere between people is not obscure, every move is like being magnified countless times by a magnifying glass, maybe it was Fu Minghan's calm avoidance when Fu Minghan approached, maybe it was the flash in Fucheng's eyes when he called his father loudly The unexplainable emotions made Chen Yanqing suffer from angina pectoris from just now to now.

"look at me."

Fucheng listened to the order, peeled off some, and looked at him.

Chen Yanqing put her arms around his neck, touched the tips of her noses, and asked softly, "Is your car all right?"

"fine."

"Will the community security call a tow truck to tow you away?" He said, kissing him, "You didn't park in the parking space."

"He tried."

"Well, then you know, other people's boyfriend's car has a good friend sign, and the co-pilot is dedicated to so-and-so, do you want to express it..."

The kisses from time to time made Chen Yanqing's words almost silent, and Fucheng smiled meekly, "Are you coaxing me?"

"What are you doing to coax you, you are not a child."

"That's right, children can't cuddle like this." Fu Cheng took two steps closer, blocking Chen Yanqing against the wall behind him, "I really admire Xie Jingrui."

"Why do you admire him..."

"Which man refuses to accept Liu Xiahui?"

After reacting, Chen Yanqing was about to reprimand him, but his words were stopped at the jaws. Fucheng's kiss was so fierce that Chen Yanqing felt dizzy, and then fell into the sofa.

When Fucheng stepped forward, Chen Yanqing almost fainted from the pain. This was the roughest time in Fucheng's few times they had sex.

"Bite me if it hurts," Fu Cheng said to him next to his ear, "Chen Yanqing, did you never know that you were scratching my heart?"

"I don't know," Chen Yanqing said truthfully, "I just don't want you to be unhappy."

……

At night, Chen Yanqing had a short sleep, and when he woke up, Fu Cheng was standing by the window with his back facing him, smoking.

"It's raining?"

Fu Cheng tilted his head, Chen Yanqing rested his chin on his shoulder, the light of the cruise ship on the river was dimmed by the pattering rain outside.

"Sleep?" he asked.

"Well," Chen Yanqing's hand touched his lower abdomen, there was a fishing line nearby, and he pushed it away with interest, "Is it better?"

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Cheng raised his hand and pulled him into his arms from behind, "You still don't admit that you are coaxing me?"

"Isn't it right to coax you? I'm in pain too." Chen Yanqing deliberately bit down the word 'pain', and continued, "My heart also hurts."

Fu Cheng knew it, but he didn't know why today was more like a reunion after a long absence, why he originally told himself not to attach unnecessary emotions to the person around him, but he wanted this person to He can't help himself at all.

Thinking about it, like many years ago, Chen Yanqing was his safe haven in Fucheng from the beginning to the end.

After a while of silence, Fucheng put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then said to him, "Before going to Singapore, my mother called him."

Chen Yanqing's back stiffened for no reason, and he heard him say——

"He told my mother that he still had a wife and children to support, and he couldn't help."