Primary school scum

Wherever Ouyang's eyes touched, there were two men in their thirties standing under the lush old tree.

The man with stern eyebrows turned his head and looked at his lover beside him, the deep tenderness in his eyes instantly melted a bit of the coldness.

Flying forward, Ouyang raised his head and called out, "Big Daddy, Little Daddy."

Even though he is already in his teens, a certain elementary school scumbag is still innocent, which is inseparable from his unique family education.

Although Ouyang was an orphan, he was adopted by Ou Ze and Yang Anyan when he was still a baby, hence the name "Ouyang".

The eldest father, Ou Ze, is a professor of a famous university, and he can be regarded as highly respected. As for the younger father, Yang Anyan, he owns a cake shop, and in his spare time, he is in a daze.

Yang Anyan likes children, so he naturally dotes on his own son in every possible way, and Ou Ze blocked the darkness of the outside world for the two of them, so that he is as simple as Ou Yang, ignorant of world affairs, and loved.

Ou Ze, who is far away in Licheng, will rush home no matter how busy he is on Friday afternoon, and pick up little Ouyang with Yang Anyan on Saturday morning, and the family spends a wonderful weekend.

Yang Anyan stretched out his hand, patted Ouyang's head lightly, and said with a smile, "Little Ouyang, you're so good."

Beside him, Ou Ze, who had always been taciturn, just nodded his head slightly, his eyes slightly softened.

"Go home." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, then turned and opened the car door.

......

It was noon, and the warm sunlight fell from the window, shining on the two people who were busy inside the house.

Yang Anyan, who was sweating profusely during the reconciliation, wiped off his sweat, and raised his hand to cover himself from the glare of the sun.

Turning his head inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a man sitting leisurely on the sofa, flipping through the thick book in his hand.

I am exhausted here, but he spends the weekend so leisurely, can he bear it?

Yang Anyan paused, and stared viciously, but only withdrew a puzzled look.

Punching cotton, this made Yang Anyan a little discouraged. He was obviously past the age of being awkward, but he was still a little bit upset.

During the 20 years after he was a teenager, except for the Ou family and his son, he rarely had contact with other people, which was his nature.

Turning his gaze, Yang Anyan looked directly at his son with a solemn expression, and said seriously: "Little Ouyang, let me tell you, you have to be careful in school!"

My son is so cute, it would be a shame if he was abducted by a beast in clothes like Ou Ze, and he has worked hard to raise him for more than ten years.

The more he thought about it, the more he worried, the sense of crisis in Father Yang's heart rose layer by layer, and a red warning signal had already been raised.

"Ah?" Ou Yang was taken aback when his name was suddenly called while he was concentrating on the little cake in front of him.

Looking at his son's delicate facial features, Yang Anyan was satisfied no matter what he looked at, but because of his slow reaction, Ouyang's eyes were filled with bewilderment, and his lips were slightly parted, making people doubt the other party's IQ abruptly.

Yang Anyan stared at his son and sighed slightly in his heart. Both he and Ou Ze's IQ were above the average human level, especially Ou Ze, who was a professor at a famous school no matter what. How did they raise such a stupid son?

Looking at it like this, not to mention that he will definitely not be able to protect girls in the future, the most important thing is that he has no intention of having a girlfriend at all, so it can only be...

Deeply aware of his own failure, Yang Anyan sighed, and continued to carry out Yang's education, saying: "You have to be careful, don't meet certain people."

"What kind of person?" Puzzled, Ouyang's hands froze, doubts gathered between his brows, and he looked at him.

Papa Yang rolled his eyes, looked not far away meaningfully, and said bluntly: "A person like your eldest papa, his usual silence is all a disguise, and he abducted you home by surprise, and even let you go home." You are willing, if some classmates or friends look at you a little strangely, you have to be careful, understand?"

"Oh, I got it." He nodded half-understood, and although he was still puzzled, Ouyang still responded obediently: "I will be careful."

Yang Anyan raised his voice on purpose, glanced at someone on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and said with emotion: "Like me, I was abducted home by a certain surname Ou by accident, and now I can only work hard to make cakes here gone."

His tone contained infinite emotion, and there was a hint of sadness, and his moderate voice was enough for people not far away to hear clearly.

Professor Ou on the university podium has been unshakable for ten years, and his extremely calm temper was completely messed up by one person.

Hearing this, Ou Ze's expression changed, he put down the book very quickly, poured out a glass of cold water, and brought it over carefully.

"Drink a glass of water and take a rest."

He said softly, while wiping the sweat from Yang Anyan's forehead with a towel, he was very attentive for a while.

With a cold snort, Yang Anyan forcibly maintained his original expression, but couldn't resist the smirk on his lips.

Ou Ze breathed a sigh of relief when his lover took the water and drank it all in one gulp.

Since they met when they were young, they have been together for so many years, and the years will fade away, but it hasn't changed Ou Ze's cautious treatment of his lover.

Ou Ze returned to the sofa, picked up the book again, turned his head and glanced, and saw the father and son talking and laughing brightly.

With a long sigh, there was helplessness and a slight smile in his eyes, and he continued to read with his head down.

Who is willing to fall into the trap?Unconsciously.

......

After a whole day, sometimes busy and sometimes leisurely, and with various activities of Ou Da's wife and slave, the family spent a wonderful Saturday.

In the blink of an eye, it was Sunday, and because Li City was far away, Ou Ze had to leave one day earlier.

So, after breakfast, one big and one small stood at the door to send Ou Ze away.

Ou Zeding stood beside the car, his eyes were deep, only one person's face was reflected.

He pursed his lips, looked at his lover with unclear meaning, and said, "I'm leaving, huh?"

Guessing what he was thinking at once, Yang Anyan raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared in his eyes, and looked at him deliberately hesitantly.

When he touched Ou Ze's slightly squinted eyes, he raised his brows provocatively, without any further move.

Unprepared, a certain professor stretched out his arms to embrace his lover, bowed his head, pecked his lips like a superficial peck, and backed away quite naturally.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang blushed, and quickly turned his face away, his eyes wandering, pretending not to see.

See no evil! Even the dads.

But Yang Anyan glared at him angrily, his face flushed red, and he said nothing.

After so many years, he still hasn't adapted to the occasional raids by a gentle scum.

The goal was achieved, Professor Ou's expression remained unchanged, but the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed some emotions.

He nodded calmly, turned around and opened the car door, and sat in.

The car left in the dust, and the two of them stood still and watched for a long time.

Ouyang looked up, just in time to see Yang Anyan's thoughtful expression, he smiled and asked, "Does little daddy miss big daddy?"

Every time the big daddy just left, the little daddy looked like this.

Upon hearing this, Yang Anyan came back to his senses in an instant, tapped his forehead, and said with feigned anger: "I've only been in the third year of high school for a week, where did you learn it? How dare you make fun of me."

"I do not have."

Lowering his eyes, Ouyang concealed the smile in his eyes and deliberately argued.

Speaking of being bad, he suddenly thought of his "bad boy" upper berth.

Lou Heng, the three bad students, indeed led Xiao Ouyang in a bad direction within a week.

"Let's go, let's go buy some snacks, you are ready to go back to school."

No longer entangled in this question, Yang Anyan restrained his expression, and led him to turn around and leave.

......

That afternoon, Ouyang returned to the dormitory with a big bag of snacks.

Panting from exhaustion, he put down the heavy things in his hands and habitually glanced at the upper bunk.

Lou Heng is still playing games with his back on his back. His back is no different from that on Saturday, which makes people suspect that he has maintained the same posture for two whole days.

Lie down, Ouyang frowned tangledly, hesitating in front of a large bag of snacks, after a long selection, he took out a few packets of potato chips from the bag and put them on the bed.

With reluctance in his eyes, Ou Yang thought about it for a while, then gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

In order to be able to exercise great small abdominal muscles, I must make sacrifices!

Someone turned his head sideways and secretly looked at Lou Heng, only to see that he was so focused on the game that he didn't care about his actions at all.

There was cunning in his eyes, and while he wasn't paying attention, Ouyang secretly took some snacks and hid them under the quilt.

Probably the problem that Father Yang was worried about did not exist, and his son's IQ was just transferred to other places.

Glancing upwards, he takes away a packet of snacks.

After repeating this, one part of the quilt has bulged up, filled with snacks.

Nodding silently, Ouyang was very satisfied with his "seamless" plan.

As everyone knows, his every move is seen by others, Lou Heng's eyes darkened, and he curled his lips into a smile.

Ouyang stood up, holding the bag of snacks that were halved in weight, holding it like a treasure, and carefully placed it on the upper bed.

He said excitedly: "Lou Heng, can you teach me how to exercise my abdominal muscles now? This is all for you!"

Lou Heng raised his eyebrows a little, and glanced casually over the bag of snacks, only to see Ouyang feel guilty.

There was a slight smile in his eyes, and he agreed: "Come and find me tonight after self-study."

Putting down the phone, Lou Heng stepped down the small ladder in two steps, and landed on the ground. He deliberately paused for a moment beside Ouyang's bed, his eyes sweeping over the bulging quilt from time to time.

He raised his eyes, looked up and down a certain nervous elementary school scum with a half-smile, then turned and walked out of the dormitory door.

Lou Heng left, leaving Ouyang standing there alone, entangled.

Was the look he looked at himself just now the strange look that the little dad said?

Ouyang's perception of danger is relatively strong, and Lou Heng has no malice towards him.

He frowned, shook his head, and stopped thinking about this question.

Stretching out his hand and hugging his pile of snacks, Ouyang frowned and smiled happily.

Unfortunately, in front of the snacks, Lou Heng's strange gaze has long been completely forgotten by him.

Obviously, if you don't listen to the experience and lessons of the elders, little student Ouyang will be kidnapped silently in the future, and you will regret it.

The author has something to say:

Ouyang: Abdominal muscles Abdominal muscles Abdominal muscles......

Lou Heng: Here you go, don't move.

Ouyang: Woohoo!Great!

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