My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

After the rain stopped, I got off the highway and went straight to Taoyuan Village, bypassing the Panshan Road and the accident site. The village in the mountains is remote, and the sky and the earth are in a haze. There are few people along the way, and there are only a little light after a long distance, which is very desolate.

It was already late at night when Shen Lang and Xiao Liu arrived at their destination.

The Maybach stopped in the village, and Shen Lang called Shang Yuxian.

After Shang Yuxian drank the porridge, his spirits improved a lot, and the fever quickly subsided, but his body was relatively weak. He heard the phone ringing in his sleep, and took it out to answer it.

"Sam Lang?"

"Are you asleep?" San Lang said with a smile, "I have something important for you."

Shang Yuxian was confused: "Huh?"

The voice in the receiver repeated: "A very important thing."

"Mysterious, why haven't you rested yet and don't need to film?" Shang Yuxian turned over and subconsciously looked out the window, "Tell me, what is it?"

San Lang: "Gifts, of course, are very important things."

Shang Yuxian: "?????"

Shen Lang: "Guess, what did you think of?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"Has the courier delivered yet?" Shen Lang asked.

Only then did Shang Yuxian regain consciousness: "You mean, you sent a courier to Taoyuan Village?"

Shen Lang: "Soon delivery."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shang Yuxian got up, put on his coat, and walked towards the door. He held up the phone and asked, "No courier has ever called me. Could it be that they called when there was no signal in the afternoon?"

Shen Lang thought for a while: "The courier said that he left the gift at your door."

Shang Yuxian couldn't laugh or cry: "Will it be taken away by others?"

Shen Lang had a half-smile, "I'm not worried about others, I'm afraid you will dislike it cruelly and throw it away as trash."

"Nonsense, what are you posting, a souvenir from the studio?"

Shang Yuxian's footsteps stopped at the door, and he opened the door to look at the corridor. Then he remembered that he lived on the second floor of the village head's house. He hurried down the stairs to go out, walked through the yard, and came to the gate.

The small side door was half open, he gently pushed it open and looked out.

The lights above the gate are voice-activated, and the little door creaks.

The light was on, and looking around, the crops and fruit forests in the distance were pitch black.

Shang Yuxian looked down for a while, his eyes fell on the tiles in front of the door, there was nothing there, his eyes dimmed for a moment, he quickly looked around, there were no walls, steps, flower beds, or doorknobs. hanging things...

Shang Yuxian paused, then whispered: "Shen Lang..."

Shen Lang smiled: "Got it?"

Shang Yuxian was silent for a moment: "Got it."

San Lang: "Are you happy?"

Shang Yuxian: "Well, I'm very happy."

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian was wearing pure cotton pajamas and a suit jacket. I don't know if it was because of his high body temperature. Even in the south, he felt a little cold at night.The cool wind was blowing from the desolate fields, and he stood at the gate of the village house with no expression on his face.

Missed.

In other words, the gift that Shen Lang mailed to himself disappeared?

After a while, Shen Lang asked, "Did you really receive it?"

Shang Yuxian: "Got it."

If you tell the other party that the courier has lost something, will he be very disappointed?What will you give?Apart from the local products of the province where the studio is located, I really can't think of anything else.

Shang Yuxian took two steps forward, bent slightly and searched for a long time. There was not enough light at night, but the ground was indeed clean, without any packages.

The voice in the receiver hesitated: "Then, do you... like it?"

Shang Yuxian straightened up and looked at the dark place opposite the gate: "I like it."

Shen Lang sighed: "Is that so..."

Shang Yuxian: "???"

What's the matter with the child's disappointed tone, did he notice it?Shang Yuxian clenched his fists lightly, pressed his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, really, I received it, thank you."

Shen Lang: "Baby..."

"Go to bed early, don't you need to get up early to film tomorrow, don't mail me things here anymore," Shang Yuxian said, "I will go back the day after tomorrow, and there will be no such person after investigation."

San Lang: "..."

On the other side of the phone, there was no speaking for a long time.

Shang Yuxian was also silent for a while.

The voice-activated light above the gate suddenly went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Shang Yuxian whispered: "Wait a minute, I'll get something."

San Lang: "What are you taking?"

Shang Yuxian: "The things you sent."

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian withdrew his phone, his arms were hanging down weakly, he couldn't see his expression in the dark, and he didn't know what he was doing.

A gust of wind blew, and an empty soda can rolled on the ground far away, making a rattling sound, and the voice-activated light came on at once.

Through the ginger light, Shang Yuxian could clearly see, rubbing the corners of his eyes.

The village is quiet...

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly lit up in the distance.

At the gate of the old-fashioned two-story building, Shang Yuxian froze in place, then was startled, raised his hand to cover the light, squinted his eyes, and looked towards the light.

The lights are too harsh.

A tall figure with long legs and a long body strode towards him against the high beams of the car, and the speed became faster and faster, like a leopard, towards him.

Shang Yuxian: "?????"

"The gift came to you in person."

That face, against the light, gradually became clear.

When they first drove into the village, Shen Lang and the villager uncle at the entrance of the village inquired about Shang Yuxian's residence. Sitting in the co-pilot of the Maybach, he told Xiao Liu to turn off the lights.

The young man sat in the dark and called to tell him that there was a courier gift. He saw Shang Yuxian coming out of the village house in a hurry, saw the helpless and expectant eyes of the other party, and saw him looking for things all over the place at a loss.Shen Lang wanted to suddenly appear in front of him when he asked himself "Where is the gift?", and give him a huge surprise, but let him see that he was lying...

When the lights went out, he must have been sad in the dark, and he smiled and said to himself that he was very happy to receive the gift.

They just care about each other.

Shang Yuxian froze in place, until the young man embraced him with open arms, he still couldn't say a word.

Shang Yuxian's lips trembled, and he stared blankly at Shen Lang's face.

Shen Lang smiled: "What are you looking at?

Shang Yuxian's throat choked: "Shen Lang..."

San Lang hugged him quickly, rubbed his chin against his face, kissed his eyes in a panic, and whispered quickly in his ear, "I'm here because I'm too worried, don't blame me for running around, I know you I can't stand what happened..."

Shang Yuxian couldn't move at all, Ren Youth held him with open arms, and let him kiss him distressedly.

San Lang pinched his chin, staring into his eyes from a very close distance: "Why don't you speak? Are you stunned?"

The two hugged each other in the dark.

Shen Lang asked in a low voice: "The news has already come out at night, it looks very dangerous, and the people who watched it were terrified. Were you scared at the scene?"

Shang Yuxian's voice became hoarse and he couldn't speak. After a long time, he shook his head.

Shen Lang hugged him tightly, "I want to give you a surprise, my big gift, is my baby satisfied?"

Shang Yuxian took a deep breath, raised his hands to tightly wrap around the young man's waist, and rested his forehead on Shen Lang's shoulder.

San Lang clearly felt that the whole body of his lover in his arms was trembling violently.

lie.

Lied to me again.

How could you not be afraid?Such a big thing happened, five people died because of it, and death was so close to him...

I even teased him...

He remembered the way he was looking for a courier package at the door just now.

Shen Lang suddenly felt guilty, and said in a panic: "Have you played too much? Angry? Sad? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have played a prank, and I won't do it next time..."

Shang Yuxian shook his head, clasped his back tightly with his palms, and murmured softly as if he had just recovered:

"You came."

"Well, here I am."

"...Did you drive here? Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all, but I was too worried and anxious at first, and then I knew you were safe, so I started to miss you very much."

"It's so far away, have you eaten on the way?"

"I'm too hungry to drive on my way."

"Nonsense, and nonsense..."

"Yes, yes, I am fooling around..."

The simple dialogue, without any romantic reunion, is extremely rough.

After experiencing life and death, and experiencing panic, I realized that the daily pursuit of those things is nothing more than external objects, and I cherished every day with each other even more.

You came.

very nice.

Where is the prank?

Shang Yuxian stared at him.

You know how lucky I am to meet you at that time.

At that time, there were so many adults and children in the kindergarten, because of Tangtang, I only noticed you.

The appearance of running in the cold wind of early winter.

Like a leopard that has just landed.

With the vigor of youth, you who have been by my side all the time, don't know how tired you are.

High spirits.

You are so young, beautiful, sunny, and fascinating.

Perhaps from that first glance, I fell in love belatedly.

Shang Yuxian looked at his little friend for a moment, as if everything had returned to the beginning.

Sam Lang.

If there was a hoax, it was the first half of my life.

Not letting me meet you in the first half of my life was the biggest prank God gave me.

And you...

Truly the most precious gift I have ever received in my life.

Because it was too late, the village head and his wife had already gone to bed, and it would be impolite for guests to bring outsiders to check in without permission, so Shen Lang and Xiao Liu decided to find a hotel nearby.

I inquired with the owner of the canteen next to me, and learned that there is a small hotel by the side of the village, and that there is only one in Taoyuan Village.

Shen Lang asked Shang Yuxian to go back to the room and continue to sleep: "You don't wear too much, come in quickly, Xiao Liu and I will go to a small hotel to fool around for the night, and I will come to you tomorrow morning."

Shang Yuxian didn't respond, and pulled on the cuff of San Lang, walked over there, opened the rear door of the Maybach, greeted the driver Xiao Liu with a nod, and sat in it generously.

San Lang: "..."

Thinking of the day when they made their official confession, the two lived in a simple motel.

This time, they stayed in a small hotel in a remote mountain village.

As long as you are with each other, it doesn't matter where you are.

Whether the quilt is not warm enough, the bed is too damp, the pillow is not the right height, or the room smells musty... As long as your lover is by your side, you will feel comfortable all over your body.

As long as he is here, he will feel very happy, live a good life, and everything is just right.

In the early hours of the morning, Shang Yuxian nestled in San Lang's arms and told him what happened on the Panshan Road.

According to the moonlight, we can vaguely see each other's faces.

"Sam Lang."

"Ok?"

The two hugged their waists and hooked their legs.

San Lang hugged him tightly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Very good," Shang Yuxian said softly, "I just suddenly wanted to ask, if at that time, the person who died was me..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Lang interrupted him.

"I mean, if," Shang Yuxian murmured in a low voice, "afterwards, I kept thinking about it, and I couldn't let it go, I kept thinking about it, I couldn't stop thinking about it—what would happen to you if I wasn't here anymore? Sample?"

Shen Lang felt that his lover was hitting his heart with understatement.

he asks:

"San Lang, if I'm not here, how sad would you be?

"Will you live well?

"Will you not eat well and sleep well?

"If I'm gone, San Lang, what will you do in the future?"

Shang Yuxian stared at Shen Lang's face closely, his eyes were gentle and nostalgic, he couldn't help but think, fortunately, he was lucky that nothing really happened, and Shen Lang didn't suffer more pain.Now that he survived safe and sound, in the days to come, he can become a real metal shell, protecting the youth from all unknown dangers and sufferings from the outside world.

Feeling his lover's hot hand clasping his fingers tightly, San Lang smiled and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

San Lang stared at him.

The moonlight is like water, gurgling, leaking into the young man's eyes.

"If you are no longer by my side," Shen Lang hugged him, and after being quiet for an unknown amount of time, he whispered in Shang Yuxian's ear, "Don't worry, I will live a good life—"

In the quiet night, San Lang's voice was lazy, but full of heavy emotions.

"Live harder and harder; laugh stronger and stronger, take your share together, and take care of our parents, grandpa and children in every possible way;

"If one day, you are no longer by my side--

"I will serve the old people until they are old, and send them away one by one;

"I will bring up Tangtang, raise her to become a talent, and wait for her to marry;

"I will settle down our family and comfort our relatives and friends;

"When I finish all the tasks that belong to both of us, baby, I will put on a white suit, hold your ashes, set off from the church, take the SomethingFour you gave me, and go to heaven to meet you."

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