Don't leave after school!

"I have never encountered a case of a man giving birth. Mr. Su came to ask me to help, and the Song family is also handling everything in secret. I have accepted the Song family's love, and I should have brought this secret to the grave. Yes, but... If you are the father of the child, please fulfill the responsibilities of a father."

Thinking of what the doctor said, Gu Yang couldn't help hugging Song Ziming even tighter, "Why did you leave K city alone without telling me? Why did you put everything on your shoulders? Teacher, do you know that you How distressed and painful will this make me?"

When Song Ziming was suffering the most, he was not by his side.

He couldn't comfort him, couldn't kiss him, couldn't give him strength.Thinking of Song Ziming's despair back then, he felt like he was going crazy!

"Gu Yang..." Song Ziming's tears couldn't help falling down. He hugged the man in front of him back, put his chin on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid? Don't be afraid, I'm alone A man, but pregnant..."

"Why should I be afraid? You are my lover, and they are my children..." Gu Yang closed his eyes, thinking of those two children, the lovely Song Yan and the steady Song Tingyu.Song Ziming taught the two of them very well, they were sensible and smart.His eyes were a little hot, "I would rather not have all these things, but also want to be by your side, but I have missed you for five years..."

Song Ziming burst into tears all of a sudden.

Gu Yang said he was not afraid, he was not afraid.He not only waited for him for five years, but also loved him for five years...

A hot emotion erupted from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but kiss the lips of the man in front of him.

Tears kept streaming down his face, and he kissed very eagerly, as if he wanted to make up for the five years of missing.

Gu Yang's body froze for a moment, and in the next second, he kissed back the lips of the man in front of him more passionately than Song Ziming.

"Gu Yang... Gu Yang..." Song Ziming was still crying and kept calling Gu Yang's name, Gu Yang almost went crazy.

Those real, dream, and fantasy scenes in the past finally became reality again, Gu Yang wished he could push him into his body.

"teacher……"

Seeing the blushing face of the man in front of him that he hadn't seen for a long time, Gu Yang smiled lowly, "Teacher, I have missed you so much for the past five years."

"Teacher, do you miss me?" Gu Yang kissed his lips, whispering in his ear.

Song Ziming's eyes gradually became moist, he wanted to talk, think crazily, suddenly a childish voice inserted into the charming atmosphere of the two of them——

"What are you two doing?"

Song Ziming had just turned on a dim wall lamp in the living room, and the two rolled on the sofa tightly hugging each other.Looking at it from Song Tingyu's point of view, although he couldn't really see what the two of them were doing, it still made their bodies stiffen immediately, and the heat from just now disappeared all of a sudden.

There was a blanket on the sofa, Gu Yang quickly took it and wrapped it around Song Ziming, and quickly zipped up his trousers and stood up.

At the door of the bedroom not far away, a small figure stood there, frowning and looking at this side.

Looking at the face whose brows and eyebrows seemed to be carved out of a mold of his own, Gu Yang's annoyed expression suddenly became at a loss.

The little boy in front of him is his own son.

He had never been a father before, and he didn't know how to treat his son as a father, so he just walked over subconsciously.

Song Tingyu took two steps back vigilantly, and looked at Song Ziming who looked a little embarrassed in front of the sofa not far away.

"Daddy?" he called out.

Song Ziming walked over and squatted in front of Song Tingyu. He glanced at Gu Yang who was looking at him expectantly. After thinking about it, he carefully said to his son, "Little Sun, do you still remember this brother?"

Song Tingyu frowned even deeper, "Remember, the one who helped Xiao Mu in the mall last time."

"Well..." Song Ziming didn't know what to say about this matter, he whispered, "Actually...he is your father."

"Father?" Song Tingyu pursed his lips, and said with some resistance, "But I have a father."

As he spoke, he snuggled into Song Ziming's arms.

After Little Sun became sensible, he didn't often do such sticky movements with him. Song Ziming knew that he was afraid now.He hugged his son, saw the hurt in Gu Yang's eyes, and said quickly: "Little Sun has not only a father, but also a father, so two people love you, isn't it good?"

"No, I already have a father and a godfather, why do I need a father?"

"Little Sun..." Gu Yang shouted, but was speechless.His son was not close to him, and even preferred other outsiders, which hit him hard.

"But... Daddy likes Dad very much, and Little Sun is just like Daddy, like Dad, okay?" Song Zi held Gu Yang's hand next to him with one hand, and pleaded softly to his son.

Song Tingyu clenched his hands tightly.

He is not as naive as Xiao Mumu, he knew very early on that he did not have a mother, and he also discovered very early on that what his daddy likes is not a woman, but a man.

Before, he heard the conversation between daddy and godfather.The godfather said at the time that his father had worked so hard to give birth to them, but he didn't have the courage.

Although he didn't know why he and Xiaomu were born by Daddy, but obviously there should be someone with them, but these few years have not been seen.

So, the person who abandoned their father and son is the man in front of him?

So, he looks like him?

Song Tingyu lowered his head and did not speak.

The blood in Gu Yang's eyes that had gone down just now rose again.

"the little sun--"

"It's almost five o'clock, let the children go to bed first."

Song Ziming wanted to say something else, but Gu Yang stopped him and shook his head at him.

Song Ziming nodded. He was only wearing a blanket at the moment, and he was a little embarrassed when walking.

Gu Yang looked at the little boy in front of him, and said softly, "Go to bed first, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Song Tingyu didn't look at him, but looked at Song Ziming. Seeing Song Ziming nodded, he closed the door silently, went inside and lay down.

"Sorry……"

The door was closed, Song Ziming turned around, lowered his head and said to the man in front of him.

If it weren't for his self-righteousness in the past five years, Gu Yang and the two children could have been very close.

"You don't have to tell me you're sorry." Gu Yang picked him up and walked towards the bedroom next door, "As I said before, the teacher can treat me unscrupulously, no matter what, I will forgive you."

"Gu Yang..."

The more he said this, the more guilty Song Ziming felt.

"What's more, teacher, you are willing to give birth to my children and raise them. I am very touched." Putting Song Ziming on the bed, Gu Yang looked into the eyes of the man in front of him, "I know you have lived all these years. It’s not easy, let alone with two children. Thank you for giving me two children.”

He has identified Song Ziming, even if there will be no children in the future, he doesn't care.

But if Song Ziming gave him the child, he would be very happy.

He stroked the scar on Song Ziming's abdomen with his hand again, his eyes became hot, but suddenly, Song Ziming pushed him down on the bed.

He raised his head in surprise, and in the next second, Song Ziming rolled over and landed on top of him.

Tears welled up in his eyes, "Gu Yang, I regret it, I shouldn't have left you. In the past few years, I have missed you very much, very much."

Think when you eat, think when you work, think when you sleep.It was as if he was not thinking about him for a moment.Thinking about what he was doing, thinking about what he was thinking, thinking about him... maybe thinking about him too.

In fact, for most of the past five years, he was pessimistic. He felt that Gu Yang had forgotten him long ago.

But that's not the case.

He suddenly threw the blanket away, and seeing the surprise in Gu Yang's eyes, he reached out to unbutton Gu Yang's shirt.

His kiss fell from Gu Yang's eyebrows, to Gu Yang's tall nose bridge, and then to his thin lips.

……

This night, Gu Yang never let go of him for a moment, as if he wanted to make up for the blank years in one go.

It wasn't until dawn, after eight o'clock, that it was time for the two little guys to wake up, when they heard the sound of the door opening next door, Gu Yang could barely let him go.

"Daddy, are you awake?"

Song Tingyu's knock on the door came from outside.

Song Ziming's legs went limp and he fell down.

Gu Yang picked him up, put him back on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"No, I have to make breakfast for the children, and I will take them to kindergarten later." Song Ziming's voice was already hoarse, and he said he wanted to get up, but he hadn't sat up yet, and his body was weak down.