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Since the accident at the age of seven, large areas of water in rivers, lakes and seas have meant death and parting for Meng Yi.

There are not many children who do not like to play with water, and adopted Xiao Mengyi is no exception.

Every time he takes a bath, he always stays in the bathroom for a long time. When he comes home, he sees the small fountain in the garden and cannot walk.

But because of his temperament, it is unlikely that he would ask Tao Ya and Meng Qingshu to take him to play by the water, and he could only watch the other children secretly envious.

So when Tao Ya took out the small Pikachu shovel bought specially for him that day, and said that he would take him to play with sand by the lake, Meng Yi was as happy as Chinese New Year.

But great joy always seems to be accompanied by sorrow.

That most anticipated trip took away his mother, completely changed the trajectory of his life, and made Meng Yi afraid of water from the bottom of his heart.

The deep blue, the endless darkness, the cold and slippery touch of the hands and feet, the salty and bitter seawater pouring in from all directions from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the desperate suffocation, and the weightless feeling of the body constantly falling...

These are all Meng's impressions of water.

As if falling into the mouth of a giant beast, I watched my body being torn apart and eaten bit by bit.

Even though he had jumped into the sea hundreds of times to take that step towards Fu Juehan, he still hadn't completely overcome his fear of water.

The moment he jumped off the deck, he thought that he was about to experience another luxury package of suffocation and crazy vomiting, but before his body was swallowed by the sea, Fu Juehan hugged him tightly.

Warm lips blocked his mouth, his broad shoulders pressed against his back, even his frightened feet were gently entangled, Fu Juehan protected him in all aspects.

Just like the elder brother who carried him on his shoulders when he was a child and waded through the stagnant road.

Like two torpedoes, one big and one small, they hit the water with a "plop", and a hole was broken in the dark blue sea jelly. The two of them were wrapped in a shuttle-shaped water film, followed by a bunch of lively bubbles.

No matter how the resistance and pressure of entering the water pressed against the two of them from all directions, Fu Juehan always caressed his face, and slowly transferred his own oxygen into his mouth.

The mouth was tightly blocked, the two fiery tongues intertwined and intertwined, and the water and oxygen that were too late to swallow slipped into Meng Yi's throat together.

He froze for a few seconds, and slowly recovered his breathing from the state of a dying bird.

After the upper jaw was gently touched by Fu Juehan's tongue for the third time, Meng Yi moved his pupils and opened his eyes quickly.

At this time, Fu Juehan was looking at him intently and tenderly, his sincere eyes were like a bay infiltrated by the setting sun, as if he had been silently watching him for many years.

Meng Yi wanted to cry inexplicably.

At this moment, he could hardly think, his breathing was very rapid, his heart beat as fast as a drum, and he stared blankly at Fu Juehan's resolute facial lines and powerful arms with remaining flustered eyes.

The sea water pierced into the eyes, bitter and stinging pain, tears dripped into the sea, and the attachment was lingering.

His eyes were completely filled by Fu Juehan, so the last trace of fear was also drained away with tears.

The child who used to vomit non-stop whenever he got close to the sea blinked, but dared to slowly push away the person who was hugging him.

Meng Yi pointed to his protruding mouth, and he purred and bubbled while speaking: "Brother, I did it!"

Fu Juehan hugged his waist again, and said softly and solemnly in his ear: "Xiaobao, I love you."

In the next second, the depressed blue in the corner of the eye was torn apart by the skylight, and the rays of light lit up the top of the head, and the people who hugged each other finally rushed out of the water.

Fu Juehan pulled up his hair and inhaled oxygen in big gulps. Before his breathing could be evened out, the person in front of him rushed towards him like a small animal. Meng Yi bit his lips and said, "Brother... I love love too." you……"

He kissed very urgently, his voice was very hoarse, and his weak breathing was even more messy, like a little penguin who strayed alone and finally found his wings to protect him after wading through the extreme cold and the vast ice field alone.

Fu Juehan rubbed the back of his neck and slowly let go of him, kissing the corners of his eyes with a salty taste once and for all.

He said: "It doesn't matter even if you are a coward. The children in our family don't need to be too strong. You can be the most carefree king behind me. Baby, I will always support you."

Like Qi Han, he is not a person who is greedy for power and profit by nature. The reason why he wants to get to the top of the pyramid after sharpening his head is nothing more than wanting to give the best to those who want to protect.

The weather-beaten alpha wolf is about to abdicate, and the new young leader is about to walk to the front of the wolf pack. He has taken over his father's burden and has become another umbrella for the family of four.

Qi Han once said that if one day I fall down, I need Ah Jue to stand up and stand in front of me, in front of Xiaoge, and in front of this family.

Now Meng Yi has also become a member of this family, and under Fu Juehan's broad arms is everything he has pursued for half his life.

"Hey, are you ready?"

He leaned his back against his arms, kissed the tip of his ear and said, "Next is the second gift."

Meng Yi smiled with tears in his mouth, "How much have you prepared..."

"Everything you want is ready."

He covered Meng Yi's eyes, and suddenly yelled towards the boat, and the people on board responded immediately: "Okay!"

In the next second, a drizzle of water fell on top of his head, and Meng Yi muttered dizzily, "Did my tears go to the sky?"

Fu Juehan laughed when he heard this, and took away the hand that was blocking his eyes.

The warm light invaded the eyelids, Meng Yi opened his eyes and heard him say, "It's the rainbow I gave you."

This is the most romantic light and shadow he has ever seen in his barren life.

I saw a touchable rainbow standing on the endless sea. The afterglow of the setting sun cast sparkling lights. The orange-red setting sun hung above the rainbow bridge. The bright sunlight slowly flowed from the cape to Meng Yi's heart.

His throat choked, and it took him a long time to murmur: "I have traveled to many countries and cities, but this is the most beautiful rainbow I have ever seen..."

The device at the bow keeps spraying water towards the sea surface, and the fine water column forms an arc-shaped parabola, and then uses the angle of light and shadow to make the setting sun cast colorful lights on the water column.

Fu Juehan experimented hundreds of times before he successfully made a rainbow.

"There is only a 50.00% chance of success every time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to succeed this time." Fu Juehan smiled, "Fortunately, luck is also on your side this time, do you like it?"

Meng Yi murmured several times, "Brother, you really... you've crushed me to death, every gift will kill me..."

Fu Juehan laughed, "Then are you ready to accept the third gift?"

Meng Yi opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "There is, there is more? Fuck...you are my Doraemon..."

Fu Juehan supported him by the waist, and led the man to swim forward slowly, until he stopped in front of the water column. He covered Meng Yi's eyes and turned around, making the man face the boat he was on.

"All right."

Letting go of his palm, Meng subconsciously held his breath, slowly opened his eyes, and a huge Pikachu appeared in front of him.

Under the rainbow, a huge Pikachu was painted on the hull of the ship facing them. Pikachu spread his paws, holding a six-year-old Meng Yi in his arms. The little guy in panda pajamas smiled and raised his little hand silly. People in court want to hug.

Meng Yi still remembered that this was the photo that Tao Ya took for him when he called Fu Juehan brother for the first time.

"You printed me...on it..." he murmured incredulously.

"This is Xiaobao's boat." Fu Juehan lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, and asked, "Do you still remember the first sentence I read to you in "The Little Prince"?"

Meng Yi shook his head in a daze, tears welled up in his eyes, "...what is it?"

Fu Juehan bent down and pressed his forehead, his voice was gentler than the setting sun: "Maybe there are five thousand flowers in the world that are exactly like you, but only you are my unique rose."

"I chose this sentence because when you first opened your arms to me when you were 13 years old, ten thousand roses bloomed in my heart."

The author says:

Daga, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!