After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

It was another weekend, and the sky in the distance in the early morning was white, tentatively lighting up slightly.The weather is getting cooler, and the air is mixed with bursts of moisture, wandering around, breaking into the warm and dim bedroom window.

Song Wenzhi slept deeply, and had a bunch of messy dreams all night. He dreamed that his son was riding on a husky and gnawed on the dog's ears, and Zhang Yu was still holding the corgi to tease the child. With a dog's mouth, Zhang Yu said a few words and stretched out his hands to hug Xiaobao.

But when he turned his son around, it was Shang Yang's face, the adult's head was pressed on the baby's body, not to mention how weird it was, he saw his cold little hands resting on Song Wenzhi's shoulders, using the deputy director Said in a dull and deep voice: "—Daddy, eat grandma."

Then, Song Wenzhi woke up with fright, sweating like sea waves one after another, raised his hand to cover his eyelids, his thin shoulders were swept by the cool wind, he frowned from the cold, half-closed his eyes and looked at Seeing the curtains that were lightly blown up and down by the breeze, he pushed the man lying beside him and said.

"Xiao Yuzi, close the window, it's cold."

If he couldn't wake up, he used his feet, hands and feet together, Zhang Yu finally got up in a daze, like a zombie who was about to starve to death, his lower body dragging his upper body, and slowly squirmed towards the window.

"Has it rained yet? It's cold."

Cold air surrounded Zhang Yu's ears, causing him to shiver from the cold. He closed the window in three steps and took two steps back to bed, and fell asleep again.Song Wenzhi closed his eyes and felt that Zhang Yu was soaked in the cold and got into the quilt, but he still subconsciously hugged his waist and fell asleep hugging Zhang Yu.

The young couple is really sleepy. They have been busy with the sports meeting for almost a week. Yesterday, they basically finished it all night. After confirming that the things they were responsible for were correct, they didn't even eat dinner. The two fell asleep and planned to sleep until the sky is dark today. .

Fragrant and soft in her arms, warm as spring, Zhang Yuyi was about to fall asleep, when suddenly there was a knock on the door mixed with continuous dream ringtones, the sound made Zhang and her scalp numb.

"Who is it, please, it's only 05:30 now."

Zhang Yu was afraid that Song Wenzhi would be disturbed to sleep, so he could only reluctantly get up and open the door, mixed with the turbulent wake-up breath, Zhang Yu opened the anti-theft door with a swipe if no one came.

"Brother Yu, good morning."

Outside the door was Tan Zihao, panting slightly, he seemed to be running here, his nose was reddish, he got into the apartment without waiting for Zhang Yu to speak, and sat down on the sofa by himself.

"It's too cold for me. It rained heavily last night. I didn't answer your calls. It was cold and the road was slippery and I didn't dare to drive. There was no one on the phone with President Song. I said you two can't be a good deal." ——Brother Yu, why are you still standing there?"

Tan Zihao took off his coat, and saw Zhang Yu standing motionless at the entrance with his chicken nest head on his back and a vest and shorts.

"How did you find it here?"

Zhang Yu glanced at the half-closed door of the bedroom. The first time he saw Tan Zihao, he woke up instantly. If he found that there was another person lying in the bedroom, it was Song Wenzhi...Buried in the community The woods in the back should be fine.

"You didn't tell me. I can only look up the teacher's off-campus living list. You also know that I have a good relationship with the teacher. Just look for it."

Fortunately, Zhang Yu asked Song Wenzhi to fill in the addresses of different units. Otherwise, it would have been too late to double-click the temple to change the address. Zhang Yu sighed, how did this bastard find here.

"Brother Yu, I don't want to disturb you either, but there is something urgent, let me have a drink first."

"There is a water dispenser in the kitchen." Zhang Yu kicked Song Wenzhi's sneakers under the sofa.

"Brother Yu, I can use any glass." Tan Zihao shouted from the kitchen.

Zhang Yu locked the bedroom door: "All can be used."

After drinking the water, Tan Zihao said at the kitchen door, "Although your apartment is hardcover, I think it's still a bit small."

"Two people, one person is enough." Zhang Yu hid the photo with Song Wenzhi in a drawer.

When Tan Zihao walked over, Zhang Yu just stopped, and the two sat down on the sofa. Zhang Yu hurriedly cut to the chase: "I slept too late last night, what's the rush?"

"I only found out in the middle of the night that there was something wrong with the funds for repairing the seats in the sports field. The school couldn't pay the fees for the time being, and the association's funds could not be turned around. Besides, this is a matter for the three associations. Both you and Song Wenzhi are looking for it." If there are no people, it’s more urgent anyway, and the workers over there have to pay the fee.”

"It's not difficult, so let's let President Song and I pay the expenses first, and there is no rush when the money will be paid." This kind of thing has happened before, and Zhang Yu first paid with his own money, and then put it away The funds given by the school were transferred to Zhang Yu's card.

Tan Zihao couldn't sit still, he paced quietly in the living room, looking left and right, Zhang Yu was serious about his work, took out his mobile phone and looked up to see Tan Zihao holding it on the doorknob of the bedroom.

"Don't—" Zhang Yu's heart rose to his throat.

With a click, the door was locked, so Tan Zihao couldn't open it naturally.

"Brother Yu, you won't be hiding people in your bedroom, right?" Tan Zihao had a clear expression on his face, and when he entered the door, Zhang Yu felt strange, it turned out that he was in a relationship.

Tan Zihao patted Zhang Yu's shoulder meanly, then pouted at the door of the bedroom: "When did you get together, why don't you bring it out for me to meet my sister-in-law?"

"I slept late last night, and he hasn't woken up yet. Next time."

I was careless, Zhang Yu was like a semi-soft ball, and had to admit it, but Tan Zihao had an expression that I understood, and he didn't ask to see anyone again.Fortunately, Tan Zihao didn't know that the man was Song Wenzhi. Although Tan Zihao pressed him repeatedly, Zhang Yuquan ignored it.

"I was still thinking about what kind of Omega would be worthy of our President Zhang. Originally, I wanted to help you chase Song Wenzhi, but unfortunately, he has a good relationship with Bai Xingyu, so I asked him to help spread the word That's fine too."

When Tan Zihao said this, Zhang Yu remembered that Song Wenzhi wanted him to help Bai Xingyu, at least he had to ask Tan Zihao why he had such an attitude towards Bai Xingyu.

Zhang Yu asked Tan Zihao to sit down, and then asked, "You and Bai Xingyu grew up together, right? He treats you very well, why do you dislike him so much?"

"Him? He didn't treat me well. He was just sent by my dad to supervise me. He was still a child. His eyes are like cameras. He wants to broadcast all the facts about me to my dad."

Glancing aside awkwardly, Tan Zihao didn't seem to want to mention Bai Xingyu, and he always stayed in the room recently, and he still smelled like Omega. Thinking about it, he just went out to fool around and didn't cook, Tan Zihao Can only eat takeaway at home.

It's like a puppy who wags its head and tail in front of you every day and suddenly ignores you. This kind of gap makes Tan Zihao very upset. He wants to explore but he doesn't want to save face. He can only think of various reasons to comfort himself. An inexplicable sense of emptiness.

The reason seemed to be clear, so Zhang Yu didn't ask any further questions, while Tan Zihao didn't want to think about Bai Xingyu, so he turned the topic back and said loudly: "It's so embarrassing that you're dating and still hiding from me, treat me to dinner ah."

Zhang Yu echoed: "No problem, without delay, how about treating you to breakfast?"

The most important thing now is to invite this big mouth out. Zhang Yu casually took out a pair of sweatpants and a jacket in the cloakroom, put them on, and pushed Tan Zihao out.

"It happened that I hadn't had breakfast yet, so I went to the one I went to before. Let me tell you that their crystal shrimp dumpling is a must..."

Tan Zihao was talking nonsense, so Zhang Yu opened the door for him. Tan Zihao just stepped out with one foot, only to hear the sound of the door opening, and the bedroom door was pushed open with two clicks.

I saw the disheveled and barefooted Song Wenzhi standing at the door, with a thin layer of dark circles under his eyes, venting his anger at Zhang Yu and Tan Zihao, shouting: "Talk, talk, talk, it's not fun, and let people sleep !!"