three thousand darlings

"I didn't expect that I really did it." A man with a handsome face, indifferent eyes, and a blue temperament carried a medical kit and strolled down the spiral staircase with a mocking indifference.

Gu Yiming leaned on the sofa, holding Biluochun, and took a sip gracefully. "how is he."

"Obviously my heart hurts to death, why do you have to do it so hard." Sitting opposite him, put the medical kit at your feet. "Don't worry, that wound won't kill you, it'll just be uncomfortable for a few days." She rummaged through the medical box and threw him a small round bottle. "For external application, three times a day." All he could do was to make the child feel better.

Take the things and put them on the table.

He was frank without any embarrassment, but made him, an outsider, feel a little bit ashamed.He picked up the medical kit and walked out. The matter had already been done, so there was no point for him to stay.

"Mengli."

He paused slightly, and waited for his next words.

"Thank you."

Her long eyelashes trembled, she pursed her pale lips, tightened the belt of the medical kit in her hand, and left quickly.Gu Yiming always knew how to break his delusions and pull out the distance between them. Fortunately, he didn't ask for affection, but only for a safe and worry-free life.He has been the family doctor of the Gu family for 12 years. It can be said that Gu Chongchong was raised by him alone. If he has any headaches, he will call him.He has known Gu Yiming for more than ten years, and he can't believe that he will have unspeakable feelings for Gu Chongchong. During those six years, he thought that he would forget and calm down that feeling, but he didn't expect it to be hidden. just send it.

Obviously, it is like jewels and treasures in the palm of your hand, carefully guarding and growing up, but why did you drag him into this abyss of infidelity, Gu Yiming, is this the love of love?Taking a deep breath, the cold breath slipped into the lungs along the nostrils, and the head that was still drowsy just now woke up a little bit.

Sighing softly, he muttered mockingly to himself, "Nie Yuan."

Gu Yiming was holding a glass of Biluochun, his eyes couldn't help falling on the small round bottle on the table, and he picked up the small round bottle to play with.What's the matter with him, Chongchong obviously doesn't know anything, and it's none of his business, but he can't control himself, he is jealous, jealous of Gu Chongchong pretending to be stupid; knowing that his mind is never willing to step on If you take that step, you will just stay where you are and maintain the scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety with him.Jealousy, jealousy of Han Qilu and his blood relationship; what he and Gu Chongchong rely on is the weak legal relationship, which seems to be like a bubble, which looks so beautiful and colorful, and only they know, all this It will eventually disappear.Even more jealous and resentful, Gu Chongchong has not fallen in love with him yet, but he has already fallen into this quagmire from which he cannot extricate himself.

Therefore, he used pain to make him remember, and it was also deliberately showing his badness. Gu Chongchong's first time was his, and he was his first man.Even so, he will not let go, since he is already in purgatory, there is heaven with him.They weren't father and son in the first place, so it wouldn't matter if they changed their relationship.Gu Yiming raised the corners of his lips, and gently kissed the little round bottle. It was such a beautiful and harmonious picture, but there was a bit of gloom abruptly.

The arrival and departure of the waiting room became lively as the new year approached, but there were always few people in one corner.Everyone tacitly avoided the man sitting there. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and Cheng Liang's leather shoes could be seen.With a cold face and tightly pursed lips, even with his eyes closed, the all-pervasive coldness seemed to carry an aura of aggression.

There is still a bandage wrapped around the left hand on the lower abdomen, and yesterday's banquet left indelible marks on him.The wounds on the body can be healed and healed, but what about the wounds on the heart?How to heal?Just yesterday he had a weird taste of being abandoned. He wanted to catch that child so much, but the child didn't even look back at him in the end, not even a glance.With a wry smile, there is such a huge difference between biological father and adoptive father, can't he make up for it no matter how hard he tries?

Gu Chongchong silently chewed on this painful name in his heart.Disappointed in my heart, unable to hide my loss, I finally took a look from a distance, and before I could say a word, they separated again.

The first time I saw him, he was in a stalemate with the salesperson holding the card, but he bought the pack of cigarettes, threw it to him, and waved away gracefully.

The second time I saw him, I squatted in the police station pitifully, looked at him with tears in my eyes, and ordered him arrogantly to send him home.

The third time I saw him, a wrong phone call made him do the stupidest thing in his life.

the third time……

the fourth time……

………………

Such a lively and interesting Gu Chongchong, every time I think about him, I love him more, and the love is deep in my bones, and finally portrayed as a demonic obstacle called obsession.

He misses him, thinks of him, and loves him.like?Han Qilu was taken aback by his own thoughts, he actually used the word love.love? "Hehe..." He sneered, how could he love, it was still his own son.He has a family, a status, and money, and if he can't get anything, how could he fall in love with that bratty plush doll.

This is absolutely impossible, subconsciously rejecting this horrible conjecture, he cannot bear the consequences.The boarding reminder came from the radio, Han Qilu almost ran away clutching his briefcase.

Looking at the smaller and smaller city, which is gradually buried by the sea of ​​clouds, the anxious mood has also eased.He let out a breath slowly, not feeling much relaxed, but more dignified than when he came.

Closing his eyes tiredly, he couldn't help asking himself, could he watch Gu Chongchong and Bie walk into the auditorium, and bless him with a smile?Can he watch his children and grandchildren fill the house, and the rest of his life will be occupied by others?Can he silently guard him from a distance like this forever, and push him into another embrace?

No, he can't, absolutely not.Just thinking about it like this made his heart feel like it was about to burst. If he really got to that point, he didn't know what he would become.He can't just watch his child fall into other arms, his life is given by him, and his happiness should also be given by him.

[If you can't get something, fight, grab, and snatch it.If you don't fight, you have nothing. 】

His father's words came to his ears again, the only good words and epigrams his father gave him every time he was confused.This is also the foundation of his foothold in the business world. What he cares about is nothing but results. Even if he can give those people a way out within the allowed range, this is his only kindness. Unfortunately, they don't appreciate it.

Go for it?Gu Yiming, the emotion in his eyes is exactly the same as his, there will be a father in the world who would look at him dotingly with eyes so hot that he would like to swallow him up.Even if he concealed it well, the occasional emotion would be betrayed. He didn't expect it at first, but even he would be attracted by his parents and children, so, what?Gu Yiming.

The war has begun, and it remains to be seen who will be the winner in this battle.

"Junjue, eat more, good boy, you look thinner." The old lady caressed Ling Junjue's face with a loving face, and kept picking up vegetables for him.

The corners of Ling Junjue's mouth twitched twice. Every time the old lady came here, she said that he had lost weight, and then desperately brought food for him, as if his family was too poor to open the pot and needed to come here to beg for a living.Looking at the bowl overflowing like a hill, he looked helpless, "Auntie, don't pick it up, I can't finish it."

"Why can't I finish eating? It's a rare trip, so I must eat more." After speaking, he added some food to Ling Qingqian who was sitting next to him, "Qingqian, eat more, this pork ribs, I've eaten for three hours. "

Ling Qing frowned unobtrusively, thanked him dully, and started to work hard.

The old lady wondered, "Yiming, why haven't you come yet? Where have you gone crazy with Chongchong? Qingqian, Chongchong is about the same age as him, haven't seen him yet, tell him to take him around later."

Ling Qingqian looked up at her, nodded slightly, and then focused on the food in front of her.

"I have to call him and ask." The old lady said to herself, got up and called.

"Auntie, don't move, he has a call." Ling Junjue took out the phone, found Gu Yiming's contact number, and dialed it casually.

"Hello." Gu Yiming's elegant voice flowed slowly.

"Yiming, are you having lunch, when are you coming?"

"Pong Chong was drunk and made a fuss all night, and just fell asleep not long ago." Gu Yiming lied without changing his face.

"Okay, don't call him, or come by yourself." Ling Junjue made a compromise suggestion.

"I still have to watch him, if it's only two days, I'll make an apology myself." He politely refused, he didn't want to leave Gu Chongchong, especially in this situation.

"Okay then." Ling Junjue hung up the phone helplessly, and said to the old lady, "Pong Chong is drunk, and Yiming still takes care of him."

The old lady was helpless when she heard it, and could only say, "Then leave them alone."

Gu Yiming closed the phone and stared at Gu Chongchong's peaceful sleeping face, but the red and swollen eyes, and the mottled wheat skin under his body showed a bright color opposite to it, just looking at it like this, a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart. The satisfaction of words, I really want to watch it forever like this for a lifetime.

Reaching out to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, Chong Chong doesn't need to carry too much, as long as he can be happy like this.He leaned down and kissed reverently on his red and swollen eyes.Just be a heartless little bastard forever, and he will settle all the storms for him.Even Han Qilu's annoying burden is the same, he doesn't need two fathers, he just needs to remember Gu Yiming, put him under his wings, and protect him from all harm.

So, pet, so much love.

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