Lazy cancer late stage

Songsang froze for a long time before feeling the flow of blood, and then the palm of his hand became hot, and it was held by Yang Zhi.

"Dad." Yang Zhi called out crisply.

Song Xiao's body trembled violently, her lips trembled, "You..."

Songsang didn't dare to look at him at all, and said weakly: "Dad..."

"Xiao Sang, what's your relationship...?" Song Xiaowai felt his palms sweat.He clearly saw that they were kissing mouth to mouth, although it was Songsang who was kissing upside down, but they looked intimate, even now they were holding hands.

Are they not an employment relationship?How is this going?

"We..." Songsang answered bravely, "We are lovers."

Song Xiaowai only felt his eyes go dark.

In fact, he has long been thinking about Songsang's marriage.In my hometown, I was about to get married in my early twenties.However, since he just met Songsang, he didn't intend to mention it yet, thinking that in a few years, he will be 25, so it's time to mention it.

Unexpectedly, Songsang actually has a lover, and it's a man!

This, what kind of evil is this!

"dad……"

Song Xiaowai couldn't help but get hot in his eyes. He has been through all kinds of ups and downs and all kinds of hardships for so many years. He thought that if he found his son, even if he couldn't become rich and powerful, he could still be safe.Unexpectedly, there is such a wave.

Songsang broke free from Yang Zhi's hand, stepped forward in twos and twos, and supported Song Xiaowai's body, "Dad, let's talk about it when we go home."

Yang Zhi also sensibly stopped talking, picked up the things in his uncle's hand and followed behind.

Song Xiaowai has a thin body, dark skin, and tears fall into wrinkle-like gullies.

Back home, Songsang was afraid that Song Xiaowai would be in a bad mood, so she sat beside him, and sat opposite him.

"Dad, I'm sorry for you." Songsang was the first to admit his mistake.

Today, when he turned his head and saw his father, he was also stunned, as if he had been slapped in the head.

Songsang's mind was also in a mess, so chaotic that he couldn't speak a clear word.He found that he never seriously thought about his relationship with Yang Zhi.It may also be that a person is used to drifting alone, and he has nothing to worry about anyway.Therefore, the heart is always floating in the air, and Yangzhi has always been regarded as a port in his heart.He was subconsciously ready to be abandoned or leave.

Songsang rarely thinks about the future.

Because he always felt that there would be one port after another, even if there were none, he could still eat and sleep in the open.They are alive anyway.

If he could think clearly or make a decision earlier, then at this moment, he might be able to say firmly: "Dad, we like each other and we want to be together."

he can not.Words can obviously be spoken easily, as long as they are spoken, this deadlock can be broken.But the words just blocked his throat.

Songsang held Song Xiaowai's hand tightly, looked at the empty table with wide eyes, and pursed her lips tightly.

"Dad, I like Songsang, and I can raise him too." Yang Zhi's voice sounded.

His tone was flat, not as excited as roaring an oath, but more like stating something.

"My son is a man." Song Xiaowai still couldn't calm down, but his inherently weak personality prevented him from being imposing. "He can raise himself and let you raise him, or he will become a little boy."

"He can go to work if he wants to. I said raising him is what I am willing to do for him."

Songsang was stunned.

"Songsang, don't you want to be with me?"

"I..." Songsang stared at Yang Zhi stupidly, not knowing how to answer.

Yang Zhi's gaze became stubborn at this moment, "You don't want to?"

Song Xiaowai seemed to see hope, "Xiao Sang, did he force you? Come on, we won't do this job anymore. Although your father is old, he can still work for a few more years, and he's afraid he won't be able to support you. Our father and I depend on each other for life, what can't we handle? Let's go!" Song Xiaowai was emotional, pulling Songsang to get up.

"No." Songsang quickly pulled him back, "He didn't force me. I..." I did it voluntarily.Songsang couldn't speak.

"Dad, can you go back first, I want to think about it."

"What are you thinking?" Song Xiaowai's tears were about to fall again, "Your father is the only son left for me. I didn't see you when you were young. I still want to hold my grandson well. At least I can raise my grandson up. Boy How can you and the man...you can't be together anymore."

He began to drag Songsang out continuously.

Yangzhi stood up and grabbed Song Xiaowai's arm, "Songsang is mine."

"You...you let him go."

Songsang withdrew his arm from Song Xiaowai's hand, bit his lip, and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, Yang Zhi is very good to me. Do you know how we met?"

"I was a thief before I met Yang Zhi. I stole a wallet, two mobile phones, and two bags. That night I went through the window to steal things." He pointed, "This is the window."

Song Xiaowai couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

Songsang said more and more firmly, "Yangzhi took me in, let me stay and take care of him, let me stay, and gave me a salary. Later, he said that he fell in love with me."

"how about you?"

Songsang cast her eyes on Yangzhi, "Well, I like him too."

Looking up, his eyes were shining, he rushed forward and hugged him, "Songsang~"

Songsang patted him on the shoulder, beckoning him to let go.

"When he first came here, he was really lazy. He was lying on the bed except Lazard. I had to make a lot of effort to get him to get up every day, take a shower and brush his teeth, and I also racked my brains to take him out. It didn't get better until later, I ate by myself, walked by myself, and took a shower by myself. Later, one day I broke my leg while riding a scooter. It was Yang Zhi who took care of me.”

"You know, I grew up alone, with a weak personality and no advantages or characteristics. Friends always come and go. I thought I would live at the bottom all my life, but after meeting Yang Zhi, my whole life changed. Yes. I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, and I still have the energy to study and research, and there is someone who likes me so much.”

Songsang's nose was sore, he had to widen his eyes wide to prevent tears from falling.

"Dad, I haven't made up my mind about my relationship with him. But Yang Zhi is the best person I've ever met since I grew up. If possible, I don't want to change my current life, and I even want to continue like this. "

Song Xiaowai has nothing to say from the initial shock to the present. Even if there is a blood relationship, he doesn't know his son, and he can't make up for his missing 20 years.

Only Songsang himself has the most judgment on his own life.

Songsang's brain also roared.Suddenly his arms tightened, he was dragged into Yang Zhi's arms, and his lips met.

Yang Zhi's heart was filled to the brim, and something called happiness overflowed from his chest little by little.

He doesn't know his own influence and effect on Songsang, he always just obeys his own preferences.

Song Xiaowai was dumbfounded, not knowing how to react.