compulsory possession

His hair grew to his shoulders, and Li Beiyan once again asked to cut it short, but He Cong refused. He found a black rubber band from nowhere, ran his fingers through his hair, and tied Li Beiyan into a low ponytail.

Li Beiyan took a look in the mirror, and couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but He Cong looked very satisfied, brushed his untied bangs behind his ears, bowed his head and kissed Li Beiyan's lips.

"It's beautiful." He Cong circled Li Beiyan between him and the sink, his eyes under the lens were full of liking.

Li Beiyan thought, let him do what he wants.

He Nian got up earlier than usual to study, he was having breakfast in the restaurant, Li Beiyan squatted on the ground, opened his suitcase to check if he had brought all his things.

"You don't have long hands yourself?" He Cong put down the cup and looked at He Nian dissatisfied.

"Dad, don't be too double-standard. You still don't know which of Beiyan's father and I have long hands?" He Nian still resigned himself to his fate and walked over from the restaurant.

"Are you full?" Li Beiyan asked him.

He took the suitcase over and checked each one carefully, "I'll do it myself, I've grown up, you're still young, and you need to be pampered by your father."

Li Beiyan patted He Nian on the forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He muttered a few words in his mouth, Li Beiyan sat back and touched He Cong's arm, "Kids have an opinion, don't be so partial."

He Cong handed over a piece of bread without raising his head, and stretched it out to Li Beiyan's mouth. After he finished eating, he said lightly, "Oh."

Li Beiyan was sure that what he said was in vain, and the man didn't listen to a word.

The venue for the National Fighting Finals was in Shanghai. He Cong drove He Nian to the airport. The coach checked in ahead of time. Li Beiyan adjusted the collar of He Nian, who was already taller than him, and reminded him, "Son, don't get hurt. .”

The brat turned his face away and shouted at He Cong, "Dad, take your darling away quickly, he is going to cry."

It's not enough to cry, He Nian's words are too exaggerated, Li Beiyan is just a little worried about him.Participating in fighting competitions since I was a child, I have won many medals, and similarly, I have suffered a lot of injuries.

Twice, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he even rushed at Li Beiyan with a gold medal, which made Li Beiyan's heart ache.

He Cong held Li Beiyan's shoulders, watching He Nian and his coach board the plane through security.Coming out of the airport, he suddenly sighed, "The little prince has grown up."

He Cong leaned over to fasten Li Beiyan's seat belt, clamped the flesh on his face with his fingers, and gently pulled it.

He Cong understood what he was saying, and comforted him: "Children have their own future. For them, parents are just passers-by after all. You don't have to be sad."

"What about me, what is it to you?" Li Beiyan asked deliberately to tease him suddenly.

He Cong looked at him and smiled, exerting force on his fingers, which made Li Beiyan a little hurt, "What do you think, huh? You idiot!"

Li Beiyan raised his hand and shook the pair of rings on his fingers vigorously in front of his eyes, "I am your concern for the rest of my life."

The hand was caught by He Cong, and he put it to his mouth for a kiss. He Cong was getting older, but his appearance seemed to be frozen by time, mature and stable, not showing any age at all.

Obviously a 40 person.

Why is it still so beautiful.

Going out of the airport parking garage, He Cong drove in the direction of the company. Li Beiyan slowly reminded him that he still decided to go back to school to work.

With a sullen face, He Cong held the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, "If you don't go to the company, where are you going now?"

Regarding work, they had argued countless times. Recently, both of them were tired and didn't want to continue arguing. He Cong couldn't convince him, and Li Beiyan couldn't ask He Cong, so they could only deal with it coldly.

"I'm going to the suburbs to see my parents."

He Cong stopped talking, Li Beiyan looked over obliquely, he was not happy.In the middle, I went to the supermarket to buy gifts for the two elderly people. The man stood beside him, ignoring the hand Li Beiyan stretched out to hold him, and chose on his own.

When they arrived in the suburbs, He Cong briefly greeted his parents and drove away.Before leaving, Li Beiyan caught up with him and asked, "Do you think I'm making trouble for no reason?"

He turned his head, frowned, and his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were very unfriendly, "I tried to think from your perspective, but I couldn't figure it out. Li Beiyan, is it really so uncomfortable to be by my side?"

"You know I don't mean that."

The phone rang, and someone called. He Cong finally looked at Li Beiyan and said, "You can do whatever you want, my attitude will not change."

He picked up the phone, opened the car door and got in.

As his parents grew older, Li Beiyan was worried about the food and daily life of the two of them at home. After inviting them to live in the city but being rejected, He Cong found a capable and down-to-earth aunt to take care of them in the suburbs.

The two elderly people have bad eyesight, and they both wore reading glasses. Dad was studying chess records, and mother was talking with Li Beiyan on the sofa.

"Did you quarrel?"

"You can see this too. It's amazing!"

My mother glared at Li Beiyan, "Why are you blind and poor? I didn't say it, you two are not young, why are you still arguing endlessly like those young people. It's not ashamed to be ashamed."

Li Beiyan peeled the apple and cut it into pieces, and handed it to his mother with a fruit fork, "I don't want to either, but He Cong won't listen to me."

"Is it still for work?"

"Ah."

My mother was old and had bad teeth, so she chewed the apple into pieces and swallowed it slowly, and said, "Then wait, Mom will find a way for you."

"Can you do it? He Cong is fierce."

"Look, this banana is good, do you want to eat it?"

Li Beiyan waved his hands with a bitter face, "Eating this thing for fitness makes you want to vomit, mom, please take it away."

When He Cong came to pick him up at night, his mother pressed Li Beiyan's shoulder to prevent him from getting up.He Cong looked at him, feeling bad, but still held back and sat down.

"Mom, I'm here to take Beiyan home."

"This is his home. If you want to go back, go back by yourself."

"What did Beiyan tell you?"

With her hands on her hips, the mother looked like an educator, "Why don't you let my son go back to school and work?"

He Cong took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and said calmly, "Mom, I discussed this matter with Bei Yan, he knows what I'm thinking."

"Okay then, you can go back."

"..."

"If you don't allow Beiyan to go back to school for a day, I won't let him go with you for a day."

He Cong pulled the corner of his mouth and looked over coldly, Li Beiyan shrank his neck to avoid his sight.The mother did not back down, forcing He Cong to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, I promise."

He Cong held back his anger in front of his parents, and when he got in the car, he said with a straight face, "Li Beiyan, you've lost your nerve, and ran to rescue the soldiers."

"Middle-aged people must keep their word!"

He Cong leaned over, lowered his head and bit the tip of Li Beiyan's ear with his teeth, grinding together as if venting his anger, causing him to hum softly in pain.

He Cong didn't bother to look at him again, and turned his head to drive. Li Beiyan lowered his face and called him uncle in a low voice, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

This can't work, if He Cong is really angry, he won't be the one who suffers.

"Zhexi's company, if I remember correctly, will sign a contract with the government next week?"

He Cong focused on driving, but Li Beiyan could only see his indifferent side face, and the high beam headlights coming from the opposite side, leaving a dazzling light and shadow.

"I am married to you, and I am your lifelong partner, but I am also a man. I am eager to have my own career, and it has nothing to do with how old I am."

He Cong's complexion did not improve because of what he said, Li Beiyan was uneasy, and got off the car with him to go home.When passing the living room, Li Beiyan was suddenly picked up by a man, and Li Beiyan sat on He Cong's lap, leaning against the sofa with him.

He Cong asked: "Are you happy staying in the company?"

He nodded, "There is no sense of belonging in the workplace, do you understand? I work there, but I know clearly that this is not my home field, and I can't do it."

In the past few years, my self-confidence has been hit to the point of collapse. I try my best to understand this industry and do a good job seriously, but because of my professionalism and my personality of not talking much and not wanting to talk to strangers, I am always unable to do what I want.

The living room did not turn on the light, and Li Beiyan waited for a long time in the dark silence before he heard He Cong's voice, "Don't say such depressing words again. You are a person who has been devoted to teaching in the Gobi, and no one can compare to you .”

"You agree?"

"……Um."

Li Beiyan hugged He Cong's neck, found his lips and kissed him forcefully.He Cong was afraid that he would fall and hooked his waist tightly, lowered his head slightly, shortened the distance and let Li Beiyan mess around.

On Monday morning, the secretary brought He Nian back from the airport. On the night of the game, the coach communicated with them. The only grandson of the He family won another national championship.

Mr. He was very happy. Even He Jin, who kept his itinerary secret and didn't know which city on earth he was in, called the satellite phone and said he wanted to celebrate his child.

He Nian was not too emotional, he casually placed the trophy in the entrance, greeted him lightly, and went upstairs.

His face was bruised, and the corners of his eyes were swollen from fighting gloves. Li Beiyan knocked on the door with the regular medicine at home, and He Nian sat on the bedside, staring at the phone, but his eyes were empty and lacklustre.

"What's the matter? This time I went to Shanghai to compete, what happened?"

He Nian raised his eyes to look at Li Beiyan, and asked a random question, "Father Beiyan, what color do you like?"

"Ah? Blue... what are you doing? Give me a present?"

The light in those big eyes gradually faded, He Nian pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled wryly, "Why didn't my dad get a blue ribbon around his wrist?"

"What ribbon do you want? We have a ring." Li Beiyan circled He Nian's chin with his palm and applied medicine to him with a cotton swab. Stuff. What's the use of medals, champions can't be eaten, your father is such a big company, it's not enough for you to eat and drink for a lifetime, and he insists on cultivating you as a political seed."

As soon as this was mentioned, Li Beiyan couldn't keep his mouth shut, and the distressed little He Nian got hurt again.

But he didn't notice that He Nian's thoughts were drifting further and further away, his fingers were tightly clutching the quilt, his knuckles turned white.

[The author has something to say: Question: Who did He Nian meet in Shanghai?

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