Loved by old men

Qi Le took the key and opened the door of the apartment. It was pitch black and no one was in the apartment.

He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Yin Yu had a date with Song Linzhi tonight.

Walking into the apartment, the phone in his pocket beeped.

It was Yin Shijian who sent him a WeChat message.

"Baby, are you home yet?"

Qi Le glanced at it, but didn't click in.

The notification sounded again, and he put his phone on the computer table, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

He doesn't want to pay attention to Yin Shijian now.

Qi Le knew that he was a bit pretentious, and he also liked to think wildly.

But Cui Li's appearance was so sudden that Yin Shijian was still unwilling to tell him.

His heart is completely restless.

The warm water in the shower poured down from the top of his head, Qi Le supported the tile in the bathroom with one hand, closed his eyes and didn't want to tangle with it.

Ten p.m.

Yin Shijian came out of the company office with a tired look.

Ye Yuan followed behind him with a stack of documents in his arms, and reminded him: "Boss Yin, tomorrow you are on a plane at nine o'clock in the morning."

"Well, you have worked hard today." Yin Shijian pinched his brows, and he will be on a business trip for a week tomorrow.

Ye Yuan shook his head, a little flattered in his heart.

It's rare for Boss Yin to care about him so directly, and Boss Yin today is really strange.

Ye Yuan glanced at his face, then turned a corner and asked, "Boss Yin, haven't you had enough rest lately?"

Yin Shijian paused, but he didn't treat him like he did in the morning, and sighed, "The company is busy recently, so you should get off work first."

Ye Yuan didn't dare to ask any more questions and went back to his office.

Yin Shijian stepped into the elevator and sighed again.

The company's recent project has a small problem. These days, I need to stay up late and work overtime. Now it's late, so I can only take it home to do it.

The only thing he is thankful for now is: Fortunately, Qi Le went home today, otherwise he would be nagged by the brat again in the middle of the night.

Yin Shijian moved his shoulders that were a little stiff after working all day, and the phone in his hand vibrated.

He glanced at it, it was a software push.

Open WeChat and click on a contact on Zhiding. The message sent at [-] o'clock has still not received a reply.

The elevator door dinged and opened in the parking lot on the basement level. Yin Shijian quit WeChat, stepped out, and called Qi Le directly.

When Qi Le received his call, he was lying on the bed in a dark room watching a movie with a mask on. When he saw the caller displayed on the phone screen, he reached out and pressed the mute button, and then put the phone in the cabinet.

Yin Shijian sat in the car and frowned when he heard that the phone automatically hung up because no one answered.

Nothing will happen to the little boy, right?

When Qi Le couldn't be contacted a few days ago, he had a car accident.

Yin Shijian didn't dare to think any more, and continued to call Qi Le.

Still no answer.

Immediately, he was so anxious that he called his son again.

At this time, Yin Yu had just finished taking a shower at Song Lin's house, and was obediently massaging Uncle Song's shoulders. He was a little surprised when he received a call from his father, thinking that the other party was urging him to go home.

Unexpectedly, when he answered, it was his father's anxious voice, "Is Qi Le with you?"

Yin Yu was taken aback, and walked to the balcony, "No, what's the matter?"

Yin Shijian frowned even deeper, but he didn't want his son to worry about it, so he replied, "It's okay, are you in the school dormitory?"

"...No, I'm at Uncle Song's house." Yin Yu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to lie.

Yin Shijian had a headache instantly, "Why are you bothering Uncle Song again?"

Yin Yu glanced back at the living room, and found that Song Linzhi didn't pay attention to him, so he replied in a low voice, "Uncle Song asked me to come, I..."

He didn't know how to explain later, so he fell silent halfway through.

"You go home immediately." Yin Shijian's tone was suddenly severe, and in order not to be discovered, he said, "Don't bother Uncle Song if you have nothing to do."

He clearly knew that the relationship between Song Linzhi and his son was not normal, why didn't he pay much attention?

Yin Shijian felt even more depressed for a while, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards home.

……

The room was dimly lit, only the computer screen on the bed glowed faintly.

Qi Le's hair was tied up with a headband, exposing his smooth forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the movie played on the computer, but he couldn't watch it no matter what.

He had already taken the mobile phone out of the cabinet and was holding it in his hand at the moment, with the communication records displayed on the screen.

There were a few missed calls on it, all from Yin Shijian.

Qi Le's eyes that had been staring at the computer suddenly blinked twice feebly, feeling a little sour.

He lowered his eyes to look at the phone, Yin Shijian called him four times in total, and didn't call him anymore.

Qi Le didn't know what he was doing either, he just didn't want to talk to Yin Shijian now.

But when he saw the incoming call on his mobile phone, he answered it anyway.

Yin Shijian's voice was a little anxious: "Baby, did you get home safely?"

I didn't scold him for not answering the phone all the time, and I didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone. He just expressed concern.

Qi Le suddenly felt a little depressed, "Why don't you blame me?"

Yin Shijian happened to be driving at a red light. After stepping on the brakes, he asked strangely, "What's your fault? What's wrong with you? Did something happen to your baby?"

The tone changed from doubt to anxiety, still caring about him.

Qi Le buried her head in her arms, and said sullenly, "I'm angry."

Hearing his somewhat aggrieved tone, Yin Shijian was relieved immediately, and the boulder hanging in his heart finally sank.

When Qi Le was sent to school in the morning, Qi Le's mood was not right, and he kept refusing to say it. He didn't know what the little boy was angry with. Now that the little boy confessed to him, he didn't have to continue to speculate.

Qi Le said again: "Very angry, I was too angry today."

Yin Shijian couldn't help but smiled, "Why is the baby so angry?"

Listening to the gentle voice on the phone, Qi Le raised his hand to cover his sour eyes, and answered him in a hoarse voice: "I'm just very angry, angry for no reason."

"Are you still angry now?"

"Be angry, be angry now."

Qi Le was very unreasonable, but Yin Shijian was not annoyed. Seeing the red light turn into green, he lightly stepped on the gas pedal and continued talking on the phone with Qi Le, "Why are you so angry now, can you tell me?"

Qi Le turned off the computer, held the mobile phone under the blanket, "Why don't you get angry with me, I deliberately don't answer your calls, you don't blame me..."

"You deliberately didn't answer the phone, you are indeed wrong, because you don't care about other people's feelings and make people worry about you." Yin Shijian's tone was very severe.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice again, "But I have no reason to blame you."

Qi Le was stunned for a moment.

He added: "I don't know the reason why you didn't answer the phone, I don't know if you are busy, if I disturb you. I don't know if something happened to you, but I can't reach you, you can only worry .”

Yin Shijian let out a long breath, "I was actually a little angry just now, because you made me worry."

Qi Le's heart was sour, and his body curled up into a ball: "I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future."

"Okay, can you tell me why I'm angry now?" Yin Shijian returned to the topic.

Qi Le sniffed, "What does Cui Li have to do with you?"

Yin Shijian chose to remain silent again.

Seeing that the other party still had the same attitude as in the morning, Qi Le's heart became cold again, "I know, I won't ask you again."

Hearing what he said, Yin Shijian asked, "Baby is struggling with this?"

"I'm not bothered now."

"..."

"I'm going to bed, you go to bed early, good night."

Qi Le was talking to himself, but before Yin Shijian could respond, the phone was hung up.

He looked at the time displayed on his phone, it was already 23:[-].

This point is indeed the point where Qi Le sleeps, but he can't hear Qi Le's emotions.

Yin Shijian guessed that he must not have returned to Qi's house, so he drove the car to the next intersection, turned around and drove directly to Qi Le's apartment.

……

On the street outside the wealthy area, Yin Yu was standing by the side of the road waiting for the bus, and there was a WeChat message sent to him by Song Linzhi on his phone.

Uncle Song: "Where have you been?"

I'm still a baby: "Uncle Song, I'm home."

Uncle Song: "..."

Uncle Song: "Sneak away while I'm taking a shower?"

Yin Yu didn't know how to explain it to him, edited the text several times, and finally deleted it silently.

I'm still a baby: "Good night Uncle Song, I'll come again next time."

The car called online stopped just in front of him, and he put away his phone and got into the car.

When I got back to my new home, it was pitch black inside and outside the house.

Yin Yu realized later that he did not have the key to his new home, and it was too late to go back to the house and apartment.

He glanced over to the garage, but didn't see his father's car.

His dad hasn't come back yet.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call someone, but he thought about the reason why his father called him, so he didn't make a call.

Seeing the WeChat reply from Song Linzhi on WeChat, he simply chatted with Song Linzhi.

I'm still a baby: "Uncle Song, I'm home."

As soon as the message was sent, Song Linzhi replied to him in seconds.

Uncle Song: "Why so fast? Your house is not so close to my place, is it?"

Yin Yu explained to him that he moved to a new house, but Song Linzhi didn't reply him this time.

He sent two more emoticons, and after waiting for a long time, there was still no change in the chat interface.

Yin Yu withdrew from the chat with Song Linzhi and sent him a WeChat message, "Dad, I don't have a key to enter the door. When will you be back?"

After the news was sent out, Yin Yu felt bored and sat at the door in a daze.

The wind is slightly cool in summer nights, this is a new real estate, there are no people, it is quiet and dark.

Yin Yu was a little scared, huddled at the door and stared at the front without blinking, not knowing when his two fathers would come back to open the door for him.

After sitting at the door for an unknown amount of time, Yin Yu accidentally fell asleep and woke up again.

He looked at the time, it was already the next day, and it was past twelve o'clock now.

He was a little unwell tonight, and he didn't get enough sleep just now, but he still held his eyelids and waited for his father to come back.

After waiting for a while, tiredness swept over, Yin Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep with his head against the door.

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Feel sorry for my son for a few seconds, let Uncle Song hug our stinky! !