i see your calling

The car had been waiting there since 01:30 in the afternoon. Shen Yiming only remembered that Shen Pingge had a small break on Saturday afternoon, but he couldn't remember the specific time when get out of class ended, so he had to sit in the car and wait.The school gate was originally quiet, but the security guards wandered around, and it became lively at three o'clock, when many people in blue and white school uniforms poured out.

After making the phone call, about ten minutes later, Shen Pingge appeared at the school gate, and Shen Yiming rolled down the window, "Here!"

Shen Ping opened the door, sat in the co-pilot, and threw his schoolbag on the back seat, "Why do you think you came to pick me up today?"

"Isn't it just a matter of time today? I just came back from outside," Shen Yiming said, "belt your seat belt."

Shen Pingge put on his seat belt, the car drove slowly, and the scenery moved backwards. Shen Pingge rested his elbows on the car window, gently resting his chin, thinking about things absent-mindedly.

"Well, Pingge," to be honest, Shen Yiming didn't know how to talk to Shen Pingge, the closed space in the car seemed dry, "Should I go home directly, or take you to the company?"

Shen Pingge has been to Shen Yiming's company a few times, but he is not interested in that, he often just does his homework and reads in the VIP room, or uses his ipad to chat with Yang Zhi.Looking at the gray sky outside the window, he said, "Go home."

A sprinkler truck had probably just passed by on the asphalt road, it was wet, the leaves were sticky to it, and the wind was quite strong, Shen Pingge squinted his eyes, and suddenly looked at Shen Yiming who was driving: "Dad."

"Hey," Shen Yiming said, "what's wrong?"

"My birthday is next Sunday," Shen Pingge said, "isn't it?"

"I'm just going to tell you this!" The car turned a corner and drove into a shady field, Shen Yiming said, "We didn't have a good birthday before, this is the last birthday before adulthood, we have to have a good time ——You don’t seem to like doing it in a hotel, I think we, just you, me and Xiaoyan, how about spending a little time at home together?”

Shen Pingge lowered his arms, raised the car window, and blocked the wind, saying: "My mother asked me to go to her place."

It happened to be a red light intersection, and the car just stopped, Shen Yiming was a little surprised: "Your mother? She contacted you."

"They said they wanted to take me to Bali," Shen Pingge said.

There was a sudden silence in the car.

"Then what do you think?" Shen Yiming said suddenly, "Do you want to go to mother's place, or..."

Shen Pingge didn't speak.

"I'm not forcing you or anything. After all, it's a birthday. Being happy is the most important thing." Shen Yiming looked ahead and spoke slowly, as if organizing his words, "Dad also knows that you are closer to your mother, why don't you get closer this year?" Just go to your mother's place. I'll send you there later, and it's okay to stay for a few days by the way, just to... relax. "

To be honest, he spent very little time with Shen Pingge since he was a child. Fu Dan also went to those parent meetings. got custody.If it is about feelings, then the designation should be awarded to Fu Dan.

So no matter what Shen Pingge chooses, he can accept it.

Shen Yiming tried his best to say this sentence lightly, so as not to bring any burden to Shen Pingge. He was driving, and he couldn't look at Shen Pingge's expression. nervous about this kind of thing.

"Let's stay at home." Shen Pingge lowered his eyes and pinched his fingers to play, "I won't go to my mother's place anymore."

Shen Yiming looked at him suddenly, then quickly turned his head to drive, "Really?"

"What's wrong with that?" Shen Pingge laughed, "Just think of it as saving money, and just do it at home."

"Then I have to decorate the house well later," Shen Yiming's voice became lighter, with a kind of unexpected joy, "I won't let the nanny come, let's do the cooking by ourselves, you and Xiaoyan will choose the cake—you Xiaoyan must be happy to celebrate her birthday at home!"

Shen Pingge: "He..."

"I think he might want to prepare a gift for you. I told him that your birthday will be in a few days," Shen Yiming said, "He is so good to you. If you celebrate your birthday, can he prepare a gift for you? "

Soon arrived at the villa, the car was parked in the garage, Shen Yiming opened the door: "But he may not be able to prepare anything too good, you should show some face when you get it, after all, it is a kindness, isn't it?"

"I know," Shen Pingge said.

The fingerprint was unlocked, and the door opened with a "ding", and Shen Yiming's joy was obvious, and he said loudly, "Xiaoyan?"

No one answered, the whole villa was very quiet, the sun slanted in after three o'clock in the afternoon, the dust on the floor-to-ceiling windows was invisible, there was a book on the sofa, turned upside down, and there was no one in the living room.

"I'll go up and have a look." Shen Pingge carried his schoolbag, "Put a schoolbag by the way."

"Okay," Shen Yiming said, "Then I'll send you there. I'll go to the supermarket to buy some food, and I'll have dinner at home tonight."

"Then you slow down." Shen Pingge said.

Stepping on slippers and walking up the stairs, there will be a muffled "dumping" sound. The sunlight on the second floor is not as bright as that on the first floor, and it looks a little dark. The schoolbag is thrown on the small sofa in the bedroom. The door of Lianyan's bedroom is ajar. It opened with a slight push, and Shen Pingge walked in.

The quilt was bulging, revealing her fluffy black hair. Lian Yan was probably afraid of the cold, so the quilt was wrapped tightly, only her eyes and nose were exposed, her eyelashes were black and long, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Shen Pingge looked at the time, it was ten past three—it was within the nap time, and it was okay to sleep a little longer. He didn't stay long, and was about to go out when he suddenly heard a voice.

The mobile phone on the small cabinet next to it rang, the pre-set alarm clock, Shen Pingge had just picked up his mobile phone and was about to press it off for him, when there was a rustling sound from the bed, the mobile phone was snatched away.

Shen Pingge was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lian Yan—he was obviously still asleep, his hair was messy, his eyes were still a little red, it seemed that he had just instinctively snatched the phone, he pressed the phone with his palm, and locked it tightly.

"Are you awake?" Shen Pingge said.

Lian Yan didn't react, and still maintained the original posture.

"I didn't mean to look at your phone," Shen Pingge thought he had misunderstood, and said, "Your alarm clock is ringing."

Lian Yan looked at him in a daze, and nodded after a while.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep," Shen Pingge sensed Lian Yan's resistance, and said for no reason, "My dad is having dinner at home tonight, and I'll call you when the time comes."

Lian Yan's heart was beating very fast, as if what was under his hand was not a mobile phone, but a time bomb. His eyes were a little wet, he pursed his lips, and shook his head.

Shen Pingge said "hmm" and didn't say any more, just about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

Lian Yan grabbed the corner of his clothes, looked at him with those eyes, Shen Pingge said: "What's wrong?"

He had something to say, but he couldn't say it, he hesitated to speak, his face flushed, he let go of Shen Pingge's clothes, put his hands on the side of the bed, and lowered his head.

——Lian Yan didn't want him to go.

"Lian Yan," Shen Pingge sighed, "what's the matter?"

Lian Yan was finally willing to move her hand away from the phone and gesture slowly.

Not a long sentence, Shen Pingge said: "Are you dreaming?"

Lian Yan looked at him.

"Nightmare?"

Lian Yan hesitated, then nodded.

Shen Pingge said softly: "So what do I need to do?"

Lian Yan bit her lip. His lips were light in color, but after biting his teeth, his lips became darker and red, and his eyelashes were trembling. Just as Shen Pingge was about to speak, he suddenly sat up straighter and stretched out his hand to him.

- can you give me a hug

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