embrace you through lies

After a few days of leisure at home, Fang Lanqing couldn't stay any longer.There are still nearly two months left, so I can't hang around at home every day.In the past few days, I played games online and read novels at home during the day, and my father served me delicious food and drinks, and there were a bunch of fruits.In the evening, I took Butterfly's family of three to the garden for a walk, and it felt very comfortable.

Zheng Zidi occasionally came to have dinner, and would bring Fang Pingyuan's favorite dishes or favorite gadgets, which made Fang Pingyuan's affection for him increase a lot.Except for abducting Qing'er if there is nothing to do, the whole person is still okay.

That has to be done from time to time, Fang Lanqing is the military advisor in Zheng Zidi's mind.Of course, we must seize every opportunity to get to know Fang Pingyuan, take the initiative to attack, and let him soften under his gentle offensive.

Fang Lanqing was bored watching the dynamics in everyone's space, whether it was food or taking selfies, completely disinterested.Just as he was impatiently about to close the webpage, he glanced at a post from the boss, without a picture, and probably said something like spending more time with his parents while he had time.Fang Lanqing's heart suddenly moved and he had an idea.

If you think that what Fang Lanqing wants is to take advantage of the opportunity to spend more time with his father at home, then you really don't understand Fang Lanqing, the husband who prosecutes her.Fang Lanqing thought, Ye Zining was so busy with work, at least he hadn't seen him go home once in the past two months.He wanted to go to his home, replace him, perform filial piety, and help him to be happy.

When he told Zheng Zidi the news, Zheng Zidi thought about it and asked him, "Why didn't you discuss it with your father?" Fang Lanqing propped his chin in a helpless look, "I don't know why, I don't think Dad will agree. I I really don't know why, but I have this feeling." Zheng Zidi looked at him and nodded, "Go ahead, that's fine. There are a lot of things, so it's better not to regret it." Fang Lanqing nodded, "My dad gave it to you. You, remember to eat with him more often. Although he may find you annoying on the surface, he is still very happy when you go. Thank you for the butterfly. To tell you the truth, my dad regards the butterfly more than I do. Important. Because I may not be around often, but Butterfly will always be with him and will not leave him alone. Okay. I will pack up and get ready to go.”

Looking at the boy with a serious expression, Zheng Zidi suddenly felt distressed, and he couldn't explain why.He has always looked stupid and stupid in front of his father, and he also pretends to know nothing in front of himself, but in fact he knows everything.He knew even more than he wanted to know, so in fact there was a corner in his heart where his weakness and sadness were buried.Hopefully someone can dig them all out and smooth out the scars there.It can only be said that everyone has their own difficulties, and there are many things that others say are useless.The only thing he can look forward to now is Aning who is more important than himself in his mouth.

Fang Lanqing racked his brains for a long time, but he didn't know what excuse to use to explain the need to leave home for a month.The boss knocked him on the button and asked if he wanted to come to play, and then was persuaded by Fang Lanqing to be a babysitter.So the excuse became to go to the old family to play, and then see some scenic spots there by the way. All the boss has to do is to take pictures of various scenic spots and pass them on to him.

After finding an excuse, I booked a train ticket online, checked the map, confirmed the details, and then started to pack my luggage.After all, it's midsummer, so you just need to bring some summer clothes, nothing more than short-sleeved shorts and the like.It was indeed like this at first, but when both suitcases were full, Fang Lanqing took a closer look at his belongings and fainted.

Fang Pingyuan leaned against the door and watched him for a while, but couldn't stand it any longer, so he went in to help him tidy up.Fang Lanqing saw his father earnestly helping him pack his luggage, and suddenly didn't want to leave, and really wanted to stay by his side for the rest of his life.Lying on his father's back like when he was a child, Fang Pingyuan was oppressed by his pressure, and he couldn't shake him off, "Qing'er, don't make trouble, I will play with you after Dad cleans up." His tone was very similar to his childhood.

Fang Lanqing's tears burst out suddenly and fell on Fang Pingyuan's back, burning his heart.Turning around, he pulled the child into his arms and gently stroked his back, "Qing'er has grown up and knows how to love someone. Dad is very happy. Dad already knew that one day you will leave me, but it's just this early It's just a little bit. You are 20 years old, Dad doesn't worry about you, and you don't need to worry about Dad, take care of yourself, okay?" Fang Lanqing nodded and buried his head in his father's neck.

The next morning, Fang Lanqing left the house with his luggage. Fang Pingyuan stood at the window and watched his back go away.How many times has it been like this, I am reluctant to see him off, let him leave by himself, I just stand here and watch him leave.Thinking that one day he would stay away from him and never come back again, Fang Pingyuan wanted himself to get used to this way of farewell earlier.

Who knew that Fang Lanqing walked 15 meters, then suddenly turned around and waved to the window.It turned out that he always knew that I was here to see him, and the old man in his 28s burst into tears in the window on the 40th floor.Zheng Zidi stood beside him, patted him on the back, and was pushed away just as he was about to put him in his arms, "My eldest son is not here, but my younger son is still here, don't try to bully me." Zheng Zidi looked at him and blushed The eye sockets and the teardrops hanging on the cheeks, some can't laugh or cry.Fool, let me protect you, okay?What he almost blurted out was still suppressed in his heart, so wait a little longer.She reached out to help him wipe away his tears, and then took the people to the restaurant to continue eating breakfast. When they arrived at the train station, they first went to collect the tickets, then checked them, and boarded the train.This is Fang Lanqing's first time taking a train since he grew up.He grew up from the year his mother passed away. In fact, he only remembers taking the train once when he was very young.So taking the train this time was actually quite new to Fang Lanqing.

Sitting in the seat and looking around, people are doing their own things with tired faces.Those who ate, listened to music, watched movies, and slept lightly with their eyes closed, everyone had a normal look, without Fang Lanqing's freshness at all.Therefore, Fang Lanqing is a person who can create miracles to a certain extent.Most of his character has been inherited from Fang's father, and it is inevitable to fall in love with Ye Zining and love him with all his heart.

Fang Lanqing leaned on the back of the chair, watching the scenery that flashed by outside the window.Those trees, the mountains and rivers in the distance, slowly painted portraits of Ye Zining on the glass windows.Every expression of his is vivid, full of doting, smiling, and fragile and soft that cannot be hidden.

His slender, white fingers pressed against the glass window, trying to smooth his brows, but the moment they touched, he found that Ye Zining in front of him was just a phantom.Suddenly a great anxiety arose in my heart, I really wanted to fly to the other side of the ocean immediately, fly to Ye Zining's side, and get into his heart.

The phone rang suddenly like a heartbeat, it was still the sweet ringtone, and it was Ye Zining's sweet voice saying sweet words, "Lan Qing, do you miss me? I miss you very much too." Fang Lanqing stretched out his finger in the Tracing Ye Zining's lips on the glass window, slowly said, "Ah Ning, I miss you, I miss you very much. Ye Zining, you are in the deepest place in my heart."

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Well, isn't it a bit of a literary feeling?