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Vito whispered in my ear: "Dad, why are there two changes... sir? Why does he keep pestering you?"

Even I almost admitted my mistake, so it's no wonder that Vito couldn't tell the two brothers of the Yan family apart.

I also whispered in his ear, "Ignore him."

We were talking quietly enough, but Yan Minghe had developed a pair of downwind ears, even though he was two steps behind us, he could still hear our whispers clearly.

He ran up to Vito and said, "I'm chasing your father."

I covered one of Vito's ears and glared at him: "Sir, please don't let children hear such filth."

He laughed "haha": "I didn't expect Shaw to live in Australia since he was a child. He is conservative in his bones. Isn't it normal for same-sex love in Australia? I believe Vito will not find it strange."

"No, you're mistaken, sir," I twitched the corner of my mouth, "it's just that it's more filthy to say such things from your mouth, sir."

Yan Minghe paused, and I continued walking without looking back.

He burst into laughter again, caught up with me, poked his head and said to Vito, who was hugged by me on the other side: "Do you know what it means to be shy? Your father is now."

I glanced at him, not intending to have any further conversations with the rogue pervert.

Yan Minghe took us into his car.

After driving for a while, I realized that I hadn't told him the location of our residence, but after a closer look, I found that he was driving in the right direction.After a little thought, I realized that since he had investigated my affairs, he must have known where I lived long ago.

Chen Jin called me. He had something to leave at the dinner just now, but when he came back, he found that Vito and I had already left.I told him that I was already on my way back, he paused and asked me, "Did Yan Minghe send you back?"

I didn't want to say more, I just said "um".

"You..." He paused again, I can almost imagine his frowning expression at the moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, but asked me, "Do you have time tomorrow?"

In fact, as long as I don't have an appointment with Xue Qing, my time is very free.But thinking about what he said to me today, I still selfishly lied: "Sorry, I have to work."

He let out an "ah" and said after a while: "Then you can contact me when you have time."

I didn't promise him, just said "goodbye" noncommittally.

Yan Minghe glanced at me from the mirror in front of the car from time to time, and when he saw that I hung up the phone, he had a clear expression on his face: "Why? If you had chosen Chen Jin at the beginning, you would never have had such a hard life, but even if you look back now Not too late. Why reject him?"

My heart moved slightly, and I looked up at him, and after a while, I stroked Vito's soft hair, turned my head to look at the street scene, and said softly: "I can't return the same amount of affection to him, it's not fair to him , "I thought for a while, and then said, "You are right, Chen Jin would be a good lover, but I am not good enough for him."

"Love is never fair or unfair."

I turned around in surprise, not expecting him to say such a thing.

However, in the next second, he personally broke the little favor I had for him at the moment: "But this is also good, lest I have another opponent."

I pulled the corner of my mouth coolly, don't start.

When we got there, I thanked him and got out of the car with Vito in my arms.

Yan Minghe also opened the car door and got down, looked up at the residential building in front of him, and asked me, "Why don't you invite me up for a cup of coffee?"

"No need."

He looked at me and smiled. "Is this what you call an Australian upbringing?"

I also laughed: "Education should also be divided into objects."

He hummed softly, but didn't insist any longer, and got into the car.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and carried Vito to the first floor.

"Hey," Yan Minghe said behind me, "I'm going back to New York in a few days, I'll give you a month, and I'll pick you up in a month."

"What?" I turned around.

He blew me a kiss, put his foot on the gas and ran off.

I stood for a while before I understood what he meant.This person is really...how should I put it, a wicked heart?

Although I'm not afraid of anyone making trouble for me, Vito is my Achilles' heel. If Yan Minglang knows Vito's origin, I can't imagine what will happen.

However, it is even more impossible for me to let myself be controlled by this Yan Minghe that I can't understand.

But fortunately, I still have the backing of Xue Qing. If I really have to, I can only trouble him.

The appearance of Yan Minghe was just a small episode to me, but it caused me to get into big trouble.

Yan Minglang, who had gradually given up his perverted stalking behavior, suddenly came to him again.

That day I made an appointment with Vito to go to the playground, but when I got downstairs, I was blocked by Yan Minglang.He grabbed my hand as soon as he came up, as if since we met again, every time we met, it was always this kind of tugging situation.

There were private cars passing by from time to time, and some people even stopped and opened the car windows to talk to Yan Minglang. It would be too ugly to argue with him at such a time, so I had no choice but to get into his car under his repeated pestering.

He fastened his seat belt and turned to me and asked, "Where are you going?"

It was almost June, and Vito and I were both wearing sun protection clothing and baseball caps, as if we were going to travel.

I didn't look at him: "Playground."

No one said anything along the way, even Vito was silent, but he would glance at Yan Minglang from time to time, at first he hated the vigilant eyes, but gradually he became curious.

I looked at it calmly, but my heart was jumping with fear.

I can even foresee that if Yan Minglang is kind to him, he will be as close to Yan Minglang as he is to me.Even if I concealed the truth, I did not deprive him of the right to associate with his other father. That is the nature of blood, and I cannot stop it. If he wants, I can only watch.

I thought a lot in a mess in my mind, and when I came back to my senses, I found that the scenery on the side of the road was somewhat familiar, and I gradually recognized that this was the road that I had traveled back and forth countless times.

Vito suddenly pointed out the window and said to me: "Dad, look, the signboard of that bookstore is in your name."

I turned my head away slowly.

The speed of the car slowed down at that moment, and I happened to see the sign of "Shaw's bookstore" flashing past.I turned back blankly, and my eyes met Yan Minglang's in the rearview mirror.

He said, "Remember Zhou Zhou?"

I was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Since you left, she has been running the store."

I didn't say anything, just don't start.

But he opened up the chatter box: "I didn't even know it at the beginning. Half a year later, I passed by one day and found that the shop was still open. I thought it was you, but I didn't expect to see Zhou Zhou. She said you were kind to her, She will keep opening the shop for you and wait for you to come back. Unexpectedly, she actually waited for six years."

There was a burst of emotion in my heart, and I couldn't help but look back, but I couldn't see anything.

"Shaw, I've been waiting for you for six years too."

I smiled sarcastically.

Yan Minglang, oh Yan Minglang, if you really wanted to find me, how could you not find me?After we broke up, I stayed in country Z for a full ten months.

Ten months.

With Yan Shi's ability, two days would be enough to find someone, right?

Maybe six years later, he regretted it.However, on that cold night six years ago, he kicked me out of the house.When I was unlucky enough to be robbed by hooligans, he didn't look for me.When I crouched in a dark corner with my knees in my arms and was almost frozen, he didn't look for me.When I was scared because of the physical changes, he didn't come to me.When I was most helpless when I was giving birth to Vito, he didn't look for me.

What's the use of saying this now?

If he had appeared in front of me even one time when I needed help the most, even if he broke my heart, maybe I could still give myself a reason to forgive him, even if that possibility is very slim.

But now, the possibility of zero percent is gone.

It's not that I don't love him, I can tell, I even hate him.

This man who never treated me as a living person with blood and tears when I was young has no heart.

Talk to me now?late.

The city has changed a lot, but the playground where I used to work is still there.Even the dolls in the playground were the ones they were most familiar with, and the rabbit dolls were much taller.

I also saw the person in charge back then. I didn’t expect that he was still working here six years ago, and he was still anxious. I didn’t meet him. After so many years, he must have forgotten that there was a small The tall foreigner has worked here.

Yan Minglang was still the same as before. When I played with Vito, he stood there with one hand in his pocket and looked at us.However, occasionally the four eyes meet, but my heart will never be the same as it was six years ago, just because of a glance.

The playground has a fatal attraction for children. Although this playground is not big, it took a lot of time to play all the items. We didn't return to our hearts until the afternoon.

Before I reached the gate of the playground, I saw a group of people surrounded by layers of people from a distance.

Vito curiously pulled me into the crowd, and I had to apologize to the passers-by while following him into the front row.

On the square in front of the playground, white roses were spread all over the floor. Such a big handwriting has benefited many flower shops.

In a piece of pure white, there are silhouettes of two men paved in red, with a line of English below.

"Shaw, I'm sorry, I love you?" Vito read the words in a daze, looked up and asked me, "Dad, who gave this to you?"

The eyes from the side turned to us curiously.

I pursed my lips and looked at the dazzling red coldly.