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

Zhang Yu saw Song Wen holding his hands on the green wire fence and looking down, so he also walked over and stood beside him to watch.

"They've been together for a while." Zhang Yudao.

Under the rockery behind the teaching building is a patch of yellowing willow trees. Tan Zihao and his curly-haired figure divided by wicker are faintly visible from the overlooking angle of the two on the top of the building.

Song Wenzhi looked down at them in silence, his fair face was blushed by the coolness of the autumn wind.

"Don't look at it." Zhang Yu pulled Song Wenzhi's shoulders, fearing that he would stand in the wind and catch the cold, so he led Song Wenzhi to the other side of the rooftop.

Although everything seems to be back to the original, in fact, nothing can go back.

Regarding the relationship between Bai Xingyu and Tan Zihao, Zhang Yu viewed it objectively and fairly, while Song Wenzhi did view it from an omega's perspective.

Therefore, he would still feel unwilling for Bai Xingyu.

Or perhaps it was Song Wenzhi's short ten years. Although his father was not by his side, Zhang Yu was always with him and gave him all his love, which made Song Wenzhi unable to bear this kind of unresolved feelings.

After all, Song Wenzhi also wants Bai Xingyu to be like him, he loves Bai Xingyu.

"Little boy, I know what you mean." Song Wenzhi sighed softly, and buried his head in Zhang Yu's chest. The breeze echoed in their ears, covering Song Wenzhi's tone.

"I hope they end here, this is the best result." Song Wenzhi looked up: "I will not interfere with their affairs too much." Then he pursed his thin lips lightly and added: "At least for now Not anymore."

Zhang Yu tugged at the coat he put on Song Wenzhi, and said softly, "I understand."

His treasure will never change, at least as long as Zhang Yu is there, he will definitely protect his pure kindness.

As for those dark abysses, Zhang Yuhui blocked them all behind him, not allowing Song Wenzhi to see them.

"By the way, what do you want from me?" Song Wenzhi calmed down and almost forgot about the business.

"I'm going to Linshi tomorrow to attend a seminar for college students. It will take about three days." Zhang Yu said with a sigh: "I can't be contacted during the period."

"So urgent?" Song Wenzhi asked.

The director called Zhang Yu away just now, it must be because of this matter.But such a sudden notice should have been finalized temporarily.

"Originally, there should be no place for me this time, and all the seniors went. But I don't know who took the video of my debate and posted it on social accounts, and the response was very good."

Zhang Yu looked helpless: "Then the organizer of the seminar saw it and called me to participate."

The quota has already been set, and it is impossible for Zhang Yu to refuse.

For Zhang Yu, it doesn't matter whether he participates in this kind of activity or not.But these few days after leaving school, he was worried about Song Wenzhi.

"Hey, I'm not a three-year-old child who can't take care of himself, so you can rest assured." Song Wenzhi understood what Zhang Yu meant, and couldn't help waving his hands.

Song Wenzhi lived alone in the school in his freshman year. Except that he needed someone to accompany him every time he went home and out of school, it didn't affect anything else.

He felt that Zhang Yu was making a big deal out of a molehill.

Zhang Yu looked at him for a while, and then asked: "Then what should you do if you go back to the apartment alone?"

Song Wenzhi: "This...I..."

Zhang Yu asked again: "What do you eat when you go back to the apartment alone at night? Do you eat takeaway every day?"

Song Wenzhi was speechless: "Hmm..."

Zhang Yusheng asked: "What if you meet a dog halfway?"

Song Wenzhi instantly felt a chill in his neck, silently shrunk his shoulders, and was stunned by Zhang Yu's fatal three-time questioning.

Indeed, Zhang Yu's worries are not unreasonable.After all, Song Wenzhi doesn't live in the school now, and he is a road idiot who is afraid of dogs when he is out of school.

The cosmic invincible Lu Chi, the kind who has given awards.

Although the prize is an apple given by Shang Yang.

The temperature of the body dropped by the wind on the roof, Zhang Yu pulled Song Wenzhi's cold hands to his chest, and said softly.

"Without me, who will help you drive the dog away, who will protect you?"

In fact, when Song Wenzhi got lost, Zhang Yu would not worry about it under normal circumstances, because Song Wenzhi could call him or ask passers-by for help.

You can't live on the street or something.

He was afraid that Song Wenzhi would meet a dog when he was alone, and Song Wenzhi was not afraid of large dogs, but whether it was a small and exquisite Chihuahua or a huge German Shepherd, as long as it was a dog, Song Wenzhi would be afraid.

These are the sequelae of Song Wenzhi being frightened by a dog barking in the dark on that rainy night when he was 11 years old.

Song Wenzhi put his hands through a thin layer of mercerized cotton casual shirt, felt the scorching heat from Zhang Yu's chest, and pursed his mouth.

"Then what should I do..."

The shadows of the two overlapped together, standing quietly in the setting sun.

"How about, please ask Bai Xingyu." Zhang Yu said helplessly, but there was no good way.

"Well, then I can only trouble him." Song Wenzhi nodded thoughtfully.

Bai Xingyu has already returned to school, but he will no longer live with Tan Zihao outside the school, so Bai Xingyu applied for accommodation in the Omega student apartment, but it has not been approved yet.

Although Zhang Yu didn't want to trouble Bai Xingyu, he was the only one besides Tan Zihao who knew about their relationship.

Moreover, Bai Xingyu and Song Wenzhi have a good relationship, and they are also reliable. Although Zhang Yu doesn't want others to live with Song Wenzhi, and Omega can't do it, but this is the best way.

"Then I will tell Bai Xingyu to accompany me back to the apartment to live for a few days, and his application for dormitory accommodation will be approved in a few days."

After going through so many things, Bai Xingyu is Song Wenzhi's best friend now.

But he subconsciously thought, perhaps Shang Yang is also one.

Song Wenzhi raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yu's perfectly curved jawline, thinking that Shang Yang is an Alpha after all, no matter what, he should make it clear to Zhang Yu first, otherwise Zhang Yu would be jealous again.

Before Song Wenzhi could speak, Zhang Yu scratched his cold little nose: "The matter is over, let's go down quickly." In fact, Zhang Yu was afraid that Song Wenzhi would catch a cold.

"That's good." Breathing cold air in his nose, his eyes were also licked by the gentle wind with physiological tears, and Song Wenzhi also felt uncomfortable.

Let's talk about it later in the evening, Song Wenzhi thought to himself.

Zhang Yu looked around: "Go down the newly built stairs, I'll take the old stairs."

The rooftop made up for the dilapidated place, and a new exit was built, so the two could leave separately.

"Then you pay attention to safety."

"it is good."

Song Wenzhi took off his coat and handed it to Zhang Yu. The cold wind brushed against his thin shoulders. He took a deep breath and slammed into the newly renovated stairwell.

Song Wenzhi complained in his heart and sighed deeply for having to blow the wind on the rooftop after seeing each other.

Although the rooftop is not very cold, the temperature of the body is still lowered by the wind.

His nose was freezing cold, Song Wenzhi sucked his nose, and stood there with his face covered to relax for a while.

His body gradually warmed up, and before Song Wenzhi could move, he heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

When he moved his hands away from his face, he happened to meet Shang Yang's worried gaze.

That surprised, puzzled.There was a deep fixed gaze on Song Wenzhi's face.

Um?Song Wenzhi wondered, what kind of expression did he have?

No, why is Shang Yang here?

[The author has something to say: Three days of separation is boring and crooked, yes, I don’t understand]