Hold on, you can't bend!

The next morning, after Zhang Nan and Fu Yuzheng got up and cleaned up, they opened the curtains of the hotel, only to find that it was snowing again.

The two were dressed neatly, Zhang Nan brought the gift for the elders when they met for the first time, wearing the same cashmere coat as Fu Yuzheng, and went out with him in the snow falling all over the sky like flying catkins .

The hotel is not far from Fu Xueyan's house, the two of them walked along the riverside street for less than ten minutes, and saw several single-family garden houses.

Zhang Nan's hand holding the gift tightened slightly, and his white fingertips were slightly reddened by the cold. Fu Yuzheng took the bag in his hand calmly, then naturally wrapped his fingers in his palm, and pulled Put it in the coat pocket.

Zhang Nan pursed his lips slightly, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, have you told uncle... about my situation?"

"I mentioned a few words occasionally before." Fu Yuzheng said, "He knows that you are a painter and you are very popular in the industry."

"It was very popular before." Zhang Nan corrected him with a sigh, and then asked, "Then...does he know about my illness before?"

Fu Yuzheng has not been back to his "home" for many years. At this time, the two-story bungalow that he is familiar with in his memory is not far away. He calmed down the sudden ripples in his heart and said, "I never said that, I didn't say that necessary."

"..." Zhang Nan said depressedly, "Are you afraid that he will... object when he finds out?"

Fu Yuzheng's voice was a little cold, and he brushed away a few crystal snow petals from the top of his hair, and said, "Why should he?"

Zhang Nan opened his mouth, and his voice was swallowed back into his throat.

He knew what Fu Yuzheng meant.

First of all, his father is also a psychiatrist, so naturally he will not have any prejudice against him who has suffered from mental and psychological diseases, and most importantly, he learned from Fu Yuzheng's previous narration that the person who lives with him now That lady seemed to have been a patient with severe mental illness, and...was a patient of his father.

It was a pun, so Fu Yuzheng felt that he was not qualified.

Zhang Nan sighed silently. He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at the moment. It was not light and light, but it was a bit complicated. After walking a few steps, he was suddenly startled. He squeezed him violently with one hand: "Damn, have you told my uncle about my profession?! Did you... tell me what kind of comics I draw--he won't...he won't go Search my works online?!"

His reaction was really interesting, Fu Yuzheng couldn't help laughing, and asked: "Why, is there anything I can't see?"

"No..." Zhang Nan was shocked, and murmured: "As far as you know, some serials were released on the Internet before... Cough, it's the full version, just..."

No code!

Although he sometimes has a bold style of painting, but the world can learn from him, he is still a serious person in essence!

In case... Wouldn't this first impression be ruined?

Fu Yuzheng finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud with downcast eyes: "Don't worry, it won't happen. Moreover, I told him your name, even if you search, you can only search for loneliness."

So Zhang Nan fell into another even more shocking shock from the shock just now.

"What kind of operation are you doing?" He was confused, "I brought everyone back, but I didn't tell him my name?"

A garden house with a brick-red exterior wall is in front of you. The courtyard door is open, and a huge Christmas tree is placed at the door, covered with stars and lights. The little angel on the top of the tree is clasping his hands and smiling peacefully at them.

Fu Yuzheng took a deep breath, and said in a gentle voice, "I want you to say the word Zhang Nan to him personally."

He wanted his boyfriend to stand in front of Fu Xueyan, handsome and gentle, and tell him personally: My name is Zhang Nan, and I am your son's boyfriend.

Fu Yuzheng shook his hand in his coat pocket, and led the door open.

He silently added in his heart——

And someone I want to spend my life with.

The house is a very typical European-style house. The yard is not too big. There is a small self-built garden on the left side. It is the cold winter season, and the flowers and plants are withered and the branches are lonely. But on the right side of the red brick wall, there is an exquisitely shaped Zhang Nan was a little curious about the sunny glass room. When passing by, he took a careful look inside the glass room.

Even planted a room full of Damascena double petal roses.

Zhang Nan was slightly taken aback, and heard Fu Yuzheng say by his side: "This is for... my aunt, she likes roses."

"Oh." Zhang Nan nodded thoughtfully, resisting the sudden strange feeling in his heart, and joked: "I planted so many, I thought I was going to make my own pure dew."

Fu Yuzheng smiled, did not speak, and led him to push open the door of the hall on the first floor, and walked into the room.

There was a small fireplace burning in the room, and the room was full of warmth. Zhang Nan took the initiative to take out the hand that Fu Yuzheng had always held, and took the gift in his hand. At this moment, Fu Xueyan heard the sound and turned around from the tea room. .

Zhang Nan secretly paid attention to Fu Yuzheng's expression, but it was amazing. Even though he hadn't seen Fu Xueyan for many years, Fu Yuzheng was still calm and indifferent at this time, as if the person who hadn't returned home for four or five years was not himself. He opened his mouth and greeted him in a steady tone: "Dad."

I have to say that blood and genes are really the most amazing things. Fu Yuzheng has always been cold and rebellious, and this natural aura is probably inherited from Fu Xueyan. The only son, he didn't have much emotional ups and downs, he just nodded and said, "I'm back."

Then his eyes fell on Zhang Nan who was next to him.

Zhang Nan took out the two gifts, took a step forward, and said hello first: "Hi Uncle, I'm Zhang Nan, excuse me."

Fu Xueyan's deep and sharp eyes paused on him for half a second, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Thanks for your hard work, you are welcome." Fu Xueyan took the gift box he handed over, slightly surprised, raised her eyes and asked, "Two copies?"

"Yes." Zhang Nan smiled, "One for you and one for auntie, both are small gifts, I hope you like them."

After Fu Xueyan was in a daze for a moment, there was an obvious crease at the end of his eyes when he smiled, he emphasized his tone, nodded and said: "Of course I will like it, I am interested, come and sit down."

Even Fu Yuzheng was a little surprised that Fu Xueyan would express his affection for a person so unabashedly, and it was only at this time that Zhang Nan's heart that had been hanging in the air for a long time finally fell to the ground.

Zhang Nan and Fu Yuzheng took off their coats and sat down on the sofa. They were not familiar with each other, but they were not formal. There was a plate of washed fruit on the small European-style table in front of them. Fu Xueyan sat down opposite them and said: " Your aunt is making jam tea, she will be here soon, the weather is cold, you can drink two more cups later."

Zhang Nan nodded and said yes.

As soon as the words were finished, there were footsteps coming from the restaurant behind him, very soft but a little fast, and then a gentle female voice sounded, with a little smile, saying, "Sorry, I wasted time."

Out of politeness, Zhang Nan got up immediately, with a proper smile on his face.

And the moment he turned around to look, the smile on his face froze on his lips.

The light footsteps also stopped abruptly.

One second, two seconds, the expression on Zhang Nan's face turned from stillness to shock, then from shock to bewilderment, and then, after a short moment of bewilderment, it finally turned into indescribable disbelief.

He thought that his memory was shallow, that he had already forgotten some people and some things.But in fact, it was just a deliberate preservation of the subconscious mind. It only needs such a sudden and inadvertent meeting, and the brows, eyes and face of that person are instantly clear.

Fu Yuzheng never mentioned his name to Xueyan Xishi.

Similarly, he had never heard this person's name from Fu Yuzheng.

study poetry.

He finally knew where the strange feeling that suddenly rose in his heart came from when he entered the door.

In my memory, that person also prefers roses, and when he was young, in order to fulfill his lover's preferences, Professor Zhang once grafted and planted patches of roses in the sun room on the flat floor.

Xi Shi's hand holding the tea tray was a little unsteady, and even the well-crafted golden fruit teapot on the tray was visibly shaking.

Without any warning, completely unprepared, she stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of her, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a simple monosyllable for a long time.

The weird silence and emotional changes between them were too obvious, Fu Yuzheng immediately noticed something was wrong, stood up and patted Zhang Nan on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Nan Nan?"

"...Nannan?"

The same trembling address sounded at the same time as his voice.

Fu Yuzheng's hand on Zhang Nan's shoulder paused, and he could clearly feel that Zhang Nan's shoulder stiffened instantly after the baby name was spoken.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yuzheng's mind suddenly exploded, and he raised his eyes to look at Xi Shi.

Fu Xueyan also frowned and stood up.

Shi Shi's gaze was always locked on Zhang Nan, she slowly walked forward a few steps, each step was like a memory that traveled through more than 20 years, every time she lifted her foot, Zhang Nan felt that she was stepping on the apex of her heart.

Sharp pains, but silent.

He couldn't give any response.

In the tray in Xi Shi's hand, a small teacup fell onto the plush floor, and hit Xi Shi's feet before landing, but she didn't realize it, she just paused for a moment, and then tried to approach again.

Finally, at a position two steps away from Zhang Nan, she stopped, tears streaming from her eyes, and she cried bitterly: "Nan Nan, is it really you?"

Zhang Nan's shoulders trembled silently, and in a hurry, he still remembered to say "sorry" to Xue Yan first, then turned around suddenly, ran to the door in a few steps, pushed open the wooden door of the middle hall vigorously, and with the quick steps of his life, Run away from this room.

"Nannan!"

Fu Yuzheng was taken aback for a moment, but then he didn't say anything nonsense, picked up the cashmere coat Zhang Nan had put on the armrest of the sofa, and chased him away.

The carved wooden door opened and closed twice, and the cold air mixed with the damp smell of snow water rolled into the room. Xi Shi finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the tray in her hand fell down. She slid and knelt on the carpet, crying bitterly.

Fu Xueyan walked slowly to her side, trying to help her up, but to no avail, Xi Shi couldn't cry, his face was covered with tears, he could only shake his head to express his rejection.

Even though he had already guessed, Fu Xueyan couldn't help asking: "... Nan Nan, who is he?"

They have been connected by blood for more than 20 years, and they haven't seen each other for 12 years. There is no audio at all, which is as long and distant as a reincarnation.

Xi Shi tightly clenched her fist, her fingertips digging into her palm, but she couldn't feel any pain.

She opened her mouth in mourning, as if she was nostalgic, but more like looking forward to redemption.

"...He is my son."

The author has something to say: Zhang Xiaonan: ...my boyfriend's prospective stepmother is my real mother?It's a bit messy, let me sort it out~

Fu Xiaozheng: ... My boyfriend's real mother is my prospective stepmother?It's really messy, I take it easy~

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