Flashy Circle 3

In the next few days, An Chen asked for leave to go out.

During the phone call with An Yin, he didn't mention the topic of the child, and An Yin didn't ask.

An Chen understands that An Yin has handed over the decision-making power to him.No matter how he answered, he would be his powerful rear.

There are endless summers in the tropics. The sun is bright and the plants are colorful. When people come here, it seems that they will become bright and colorful.

An Chen sat on a cliff by the sea, looking at the beautiful kites in the sky.The kite-flyers ran like crazy on the beach to make the kite fly higher.

There is a strange custom here. Before making a wish to the gods, one must first fly a kite.The local people said that although the gods are powerful, they also have things they don't want to do or can't do.Therefore, before the believers make a request to it, they must first ask the god's wishes; and the kite is the messenger.

The fact that the kite can fly means that the gods are willing to help; the higher the kite flies, the more the gods can help.

It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the local people have always preserved this respect for the wishes of the gods.Unable to communicate face to face, so I tried every means to ask through a third party: Would you like to?

No wonder the locals proudly say that the kites we fly can fly very high.

The gods are probably also willing.

There are many kite shops in this place, and kites that pray to the gods are given away for free.The little girl with big eyes raised a kite to An Chen who was passing by, and wanted to give him one. An Chen took it with a smile, and the little girl turned and ran back to her mother, smiling happily.

Taking the kite to the beach, An Chen stopped under a palm tree.

He leaned against the tree trunk and looked into the distance.

After being together with An Yin, they gradually became harmonious amid friction.An Chen felt that one day he would be able to catch up with that figure and use his body to cover him from the wind and rain.But Ning Haiteng's words made him realize that he will always be the one to be protected.

An Yin is like the vast Indian Ocean in front of him.

The ocean, above the sea, above all waters, boundless, without end or beginning.

An Chen wasn't annoyed that he didn't tell himself everything.As Ning Haiteng said, he himself gradually understood that when he got along with each other, he did many things willingly, even taking it for granted that he didn't tell the other party.

An Chen looked down at the kite in his hand.

For example, he would not tell An Yin what he was going to do next.

Rubbing off the cloth shoes, flying the kite, pulling the silk thread, and running desperately to the farthest place.The roaring wind with the sea waves whistling by my ears, and the wet sand soaked in the sea was splashed by the foot wind.

It's been a long time since I acted so wildly. Looking back, the kite with purple, red and white has been flying very high and far.

An Chen panted and smiled.

He came to the temple with a kite and bowed down devoutly.The kite is left in the temple, and it can only be taken away when the wish is fulfilled in the future.

Leaving the temple, An Chen looked up at the clear sky.

An Yin, I may never be able to shield you from the wind and rain like you do for me, but I have asked the gods for instructions, and I will definitely live up to my love in this life.

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The day to go to the United States is approaching, and An Chen and An Yin meet up in the United States.

At night, the two walked slowly on the Indus Road.Car lights flicker in the distance, and the shadows of the trees here are mottled. Occasionally, when you step on fallen leaves, you can hear the sound of dry and broken leaves.

An Chen stopped and grabbed An Yin's arm.The latter understood, stopped and looked at him in the blink of an eye.

An Chen met his gaze, "... At that time you mentioned the matter of the child, I was reluctant; later you gave me the right to make the decision, I thought about it for many days, and I came up with a new idea. Now, I want to ask you, what is your opinion on this child?"

silence.After a while, An Yin moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but stopped again, as if he was considering his words.

Finally, An Yin said, "... At first I was very resistant, but gradually, I became expectant." Looking forward, looking forward to it, looking forward to it more and more. "...that's your child."

While choosing the mother of the child, An Yin also read a lot of information about newborns conceived in this way.Ultrasound scan pictures record the process of the child's formation, and the last picture is the appearance of the child after it was born.

Suddenly, I really want to know what An Chen's child is like, and I really want to reach out and hug it.

When An Chen was born, he didn't even touch him.From then on, during his growing years, his own place was always missing.He doesn't know how naughty he was in kindergarten, how domineering he was in elementary school, how rebellious he was in junior high school, how many girlfriends he had in high school, and even less in college How famous.

He missed his entrance ceremony, his awards ceremony, his graduation ceremonies... the moments that would be remembered in the years to come, and he didn't participate in them.

It would be a lie to say no regrets.The present and future of having An Chen are not enough, and I really want to make up for the past.Because of this, he is looking forward to the arrival of the child more and more.

He had planned to use his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and hands to remember every moment of his child's growth.

It's just that this expectation has to come to a screeching halt.

Between An Chen and the child, he had already made a choice.

Don't say any more, so as not to shake An Chen's decision.

"...The expectation of your child is not as important as your decision. Don't worry about me." An Yin said to An Chen.

An Chen held his hand, and asked softly, "... What will you do after the child is born?"

An Yin was taken aback for a moment.After a long time, he was able to calm down and said quietly, "...I want to hum a lullaby to him by his bedside, and teach him to play the piano when he is older."

Like his mother back then, she sang softly beside the bed to send him to sleep; she held the little him in her arms, wrapped his short and fat little hands, and brought him to the black and white keys, so that he could play clear notes .

An Yin loves his children with the closest relationship and method in human blood.

An Chen felt his eyes sore.The empty space in my heart is slowly being filled.

In the immoral and taboo love, a pure and bright light seems to be born.

An Chen clasped An Yin's fingers and smiled, "Then let us look forward to the arrival of the child together."

An Yin looked at him, "...have you really thought it through?"

When he first asked An Yin for his opinion, An Chen hadn't made up his mind yet.But the expression in the eyes of the other party and the few words made him hear his heart clearly.

I was entangled in the impurity of the child's blood, and in the cold selection process; as everyone knew, An Yin had already regarded the child as his child, and it was no one else's business. After the child was born, he would nourish the new child with love. Life form.

An Chen nodded and tightened his fingers, "This is our child."

No one can insert them, no one can separate them.

On the phoenix tree road, two distant figures are close together, getting longer and longer, blending with the dense tree shadows, making it impossible to distinguish between you and me.

-

This night, the sex between the two was not as intense as before.

Gentle, lingering, heartwarming.Waves of sweet pleasure pushed them to the other side of happiness.

When he was about to fall asleep, An Chen listened to An Yin's heartbeat and asked him to sing him a lullaby.

The benefits that the child has not yet enjoyed, no matter what, let him, who is more than 20 years late, enjoy it once.

An Yin frowned slightly, and after a round of ideological struggle, he really sang.

He hugged An Chen tightly and sang softly in his ear, like whispering love words, but also with affection and sighs.

An Chen smiled contentedly, and finally left a kiss on the heart of the other party to show his reward and comfort.

Both of them fell asleep quietly.