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Yun Bihai was frightened and panicked: "You you you, when did you come here and why didn't you make a sound? And why are you in a wheelchair?!"

"When someone said that I was the leader of a cult." Tang Yan approached with a wheelchair, "It's so strange. I don't wear red clothes, grow long hair, and don't have a lotus brother. How can I be the leader?"

Yun Bihai remembered that he had thought the same way before, and couldn't help but lower his head and laugh.

When Xiaobao heard him laugh, he also babbled and laughed.

Tang Yan shook his head: "As for the wheelchair, I'm fine but I'm too lazy to walk."

Yun Bihai looked down at Xiaobao, look, this is your father, are you really determined to love this kind of thing?

Tang Yan reached out and touched Xiaobao's head: "You're fat." Then he reached out to touch Yun Bihai's head, "You're thinner."

Is it scientific to touch your head to see if you are fat or thin, and what kind of trouble is going to happen if you and Xiaobao are treated the same? !

Yun Bihai raised his head and stared at him.

Seeing that his appearance was really interesting, Tang Yan couldn't help pinching his face: "Why are you staring at me, little uncle?"

"Are you calling me uncle after Xiaobao, do you think I will also call you father after Xiaobao?" Yun Bihai shook his head to avoid his hand, "What kind of wickedness are you doing?"

"Someone doesn't like this very much? But if you have something to tell me, why ask someone to tell it? It's such a trouble."

"Who?!" Yun Bihai became furious, but suddenly thought of someone, "Queen Kong?"

Tang Yan just smiled: "Your Queen Kong said to go to Australia to relax, and it is said that Tang Luyuan also chased him. The queen beat him out, and he knelt down and begged for three days. Finally, the queen said, when will he finish picking all the Australian wool?" Just forgive him."

Yun Bihai opened his mouth wide: "Really?"

"Xiao Guo's exclusive information, what do you think?"

"Yes, how about Xiao Guo?"

"He is not suitable to appear on such occasions. Thank you for covering up for him that day." Tang Yan touched Xiaobao's earlobe, "He found some things about the Tang family and handed them all over to Mrs. Tang. During these days, you should be in the newspaper I saw on the Internet that the Tang family prints the version every day."

"Then what does it matter to me? Yes, he didn't find anything else?"

"He checked the airport video, and saw that your sister was just carrying a backpack casually, but she had something like a diary in her hand. It seems that the style is not new, maybe it was left by your mother."

Yun Bihai was melancholy: "It's a pity that there was an accident at high altitude, and I can't find these."

"But you know that all her insurance beneficiaries are you, and you should live better for her."

"Didn't you forget the pain?"

"No, a beautiful woman like her is not hurt, and she doesn't need to be forgotten."

Yun Bihai sighed: "I still need a lot of hard work, and it may take many years."

Tang Yan hummed, then touched Xiaobao's forehead.

Yun Bihai disliked him being in the way, and wondered if the distance between the two of them was too close: "Don't touch Xiaobao all the time, children have soft bones, don't let you touch them."

Tang Yan laughed: "There is such a saying? If you don't touch Xiaobao, who do you want me to touch?"

Yun Bihai wondered if he had heard wrongly, this cult leader was flirting with him?No, no, no, it must be the latest evil skill, don't be fooled: "What else do you want to say? I'm not feeling well yet, so why don't you lie down and recuperate."

"I'm waiting for you to greet me and visit me."

"Ok?"

"You haven't even forgotten Xiao Guo, who you met once." Tang Yan shook his head and sighed, "But what about me? Sure enough, it would be better if the savior died."

Yun Bihai twitched the corners of his mouth: "Master Tang, your design has collapsed."

Tang Yan shook his head again: "It's very boring to lie in the hospital bed. There are a lot of messy TXT files on the tablet that Secretary Huang smuggled to me. One of the new terms calls me deep thinking-contrast cuteness."

Yun Bihai looked at him seriously: "Master Tang, you are indeed quite different today, but you are not cute at all!"

"Well, what is Meng?"

Yun Bihai held up Xiaobao for him to see: "Here."

Tang Jiaozhu looked at him inch by inch with his research eyes: "It turns out to be Lian Tong." But he looked at Yun Bihai strangely, "No matter what I look at, I am a normal adult male. Your vision is really strange."

Yun Bihai took Xiaobao's hand and gave him a smack on the head: "I beg someone to set it up so it doesn't collapse!"

Tang Yan laughed and took Xiao Bao over: "Okay, for your liking."

The corner of Yun Bihai's mouth twitched: "Mr. Tang, don't think too much, some things are impossible."

"It seems that you have a lot of thoughts, why don't you talk about it and discuss it. One person counts the short and the other counts the long."

"Then it's time to find another one, three cobblers—"

"—Zhuge Liang stinks." Tang Yan continued, "Why do you need a third person for this kind of thing? I'm a conservative person, and I can't accept three or more."

Yun Bihai took a deep breath, afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself from slapping him: "Mr. Tang, you really misunderstood."

"Okay, just assume that I misunderstood, and I'm willing to make it clear." Tang Yan looked at him, "I'm not good-looking? Do you need to support me? As for my personality, I'm really not good, but I'm willing to restrain myself."

"These are not important, you and I are the same gender!" Yun Bihai opened his mouth.

"It's clear at a glance what he does." Tang Yan gave him a strange look.

"You like men?"

Tang Yan touched his chin: "I don't know, I have never tried to like anyone, and no one has ever liked me. You are the first one, and it is very valuable for research."

Yun Bihai really wanted to slap him: "Maybe others like you and you don't know? And why the hell should I be the first to get this treatment? Could it be that you will do this to anyone who likes you, so..."

Tang Yan smiled: "Indeed, I don't know if you like it."

Yun Bihai raised his head: "Master Tang, no, Mr. Tang, I really don't like you."

Tang Yan approached his face: "Really?"

Yun Bihai looked into his dark eyes: "Really."

Tang Yan moved closer: "Really?"

Yun Bihai could feel the soft body temperature of the other party: "Really..."

Tang Yan kissed him lightly on the face: "Really?"

Yun Bihai was stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Really, you are a man."

Tang Yan let out an ah, leaned back and sat upright on the wheelchair.

There was silence for maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes.

Finally Tang Yan smiled: "I might have misunderstood it, and I'm sorry for being so abrupt. You'll remove the plaster tomorrow, but it doesn't mean you're fully recovered. Please take care of yourself. You've started school for three weeks, so it might take a while. The studio and I personally will Triple compensation for your related expenses, you don't have to worry."

Yun Bihai was stunned for a while, and he could only listen to him continue: "I have filled out your summer practice form and sent it to the mailbox of your department head. If you need to add anything, you can directly contact Secretary Huang, and I will notify her in advance."

Tang Yan picked up Xiaobao: "Thank you for taking care of Xiaobao during this time. You are his uncle anyway. If you want to see him, you can come to No. 120, Zhongtaixiang Road. I have no intention of leaving Hong Kong or immigrating. If you don't If you want, you don’t have to force it.”

"Oh, I seem to talk too much, I'm not interfering with you, I'm sorry." He paused, "Really, sorry."

Yun Bihai was stunned to see that he was going just like that, stretched out his hand to grab an empty space, but was at a loss.

Something very important had slipped away, and he had absolutely no idea what to do.

"And then? Uncle, this story is not good, it's really bad!" Lin Jiabao sat on the chair upright, frowning and shaking his head.

Yun Bihai sat opposite him: "Not good? What's not good."

Lin Jiabao tilted his head: "That college student Y obviously likes Mr. T very much."

"Really? I didn't see it. Instead, I think it's student Y that Mr. T likes first."

"That's possible." Lin Jiabao nodded seriously.

Yun Bihai couldn't help teasing him: "You know? I didn't feel it at all. For example, when that student Y was crying because of his sister, Mr. T didn't even have a word of comfort. He didn't coax him not to cry, he didn't tell him not to cry." Sad, and even asked him to wash the handkerchief."

Lin Jiabao shook his head vigorously: "Little uncle, what you are talking about is that kind of terrible Korean idol drama, which is only used by women. Big uncle said that if my beloved is sad and crying, I must not show the slightest sympathy. Otherwise, you will immediately become the brother and sister of the other party, and you will never be able to recover. If you don’t want to find a way to make the other party laugh or get angry, in short, divert your attention from sadness.”

"But--"

"And according to what you said, Mr. T noticed what that student Y did early on, but he never said anything. If he didn't have a three-pointed mind, how could he let him go around."

"What nonsense, maybe he is especially tolerant for the sake of student Y's sister?"

"Oh, according to what you say, I'm more sure that student Y likes Mr. T."

"what?"

"Look at how much he is entangled in whether Mr. T really loves his sister. This is jealousy and fear." Lin Jiabao shook his head, "Uncle said that the most true feelings are revealed between life and death. When Mr. T had an accident, he hugged her tightly." Student Y is enough proof."

"Maybe it's because he has a good relationship with his sister..."

"Come on, little uncle." Lin Jiabao sighed maturely, "Caring for relatives, friends and siblings is different from caring for your sweetheart."

"You also know?"

"You and Uncle Clumsy Yue are brothers."

This can be agreed, and Yun Bihai asked again: "What about the latter?"

"Look at brother Jiaming and me!"

"What?!" Yun Bihai immediately jumped up, "Lin Jiabao, do you want to imitate other children's puppy love?! You are only eight years old!"

Lin Jiabao looked at him strangely: "Of course, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore."

Yun Bihai was so angry: "I want to tell your uncle to go!"

"I told Dad a long time ago." Lin Jiabao pouted his chin, "Last weekend was the day when Aunt Yijun and Uncle Xiong got married."

"You two actually conspired to hide me?"

"There is no concealment or collusion. My father asked me to find a time to talk to you." Lin Jiabao shrugged, "But at the same time, my father said that if you object, you don't have to care too much. Anyway, I will bear the hardships and pleasures myself. , others can at most stand outside the wall and watch. I don’t have to sacrifice my happiness for the audience’s mood.”

"Okay, okay! He really knows how to teach children, and what absurd and shameless remarks did he say to harm you!"

"Well, Dad finally said that changing boyfriends frequently like Uncle Crazy Yue is also a state of life, but if brother Jiaming and I can't be together for a long time, don't be too sad. Because brother Jiaming and I are boys, our status is not the same as We are equal in intelligence, we don't owe each other, we only need to rely on our feelings to maintain, the day the feelings disappear, we will naturally break up peacefully." Lin Jiabao raised his head with some distress, "Little uncle, why didn't Dad bless me first but foretell that we will meet?" Breaking up? And using Uncle Clumsy Yue as a comparison, it feels so embarrassing."

Yun Bihai heard the six words "we are all boys" in that sentence, his heart seemed to be squeezed by a big hand, and he forced a smile: "Look at the story just now, they broke up."

"Little uncle, in that story they haven't talked about breaking up yet."

Yun Bihai opened his mouth: "Isn't it good for them to be brothers?"

"I remember that a few years ago, the male lead in my father's movie also encountered this problem." Lin Jiabao thought for a while, "The male lead said to the female lead, I have a good thing about me. I know my enemy and myself, and do what I can What's the point of being your brother? However, I have no part in being a lover, so I might as well quit. So they really didn't stay together until the end of the film."

Yun Bihai was stunned, then forced a smile: "You remember all the lines."

Lin Jiabao jumped off the chair: "I want to be an actor! I am definitely more popular than Uncle Gustav! Uncle Chris also said that I have great potential."

"Okay, okay, the future big star should go to do his summer homework now, otherwise your uncle will definitely beat you when he comes back from filming this time with old Mr. Chris."

"No way." Lin Jiabao pouted, "Actually, brother Jiaming promised to help me." But he blinked again, "Little uncle, why do you keep calling Dad uncle? Dad always calls you Mr. Yun."

Yun Bihai opened his mouth, and Xiaobao, who couldn't wait for an answer, was already dragging his feet towards the study.

Yes, now the room where he lived on the first floor has been converted into Xiaobao's study room, and the other room has been renovated into Xiaobao's reception room.Who said that children have no friends, Tang Jiaozhu has always been thoughtful.

Zhou Zhizhi always leaves early when he comes to see Xiaobao, and returns only after he leaves.If you can't avoid it, you must see him, and you must call him Mr. Yun gently.

Such politeness, such estrangement, even Yun Bihai never experienced it when he first came here.

Why?

Perhaps, becoming more and more sober is because I no longer like him.

The loss in Yun Bihai's heart cannot be described with words.

But there was no one else around Tang Jiaozhu.

Queen Kong's words suddenly recalled, young man, he has been alone, don't let him get used to the feeling of being alone.

That's scary.

Yun Bihai suddenly realized.His whole body trembled and his heart shook, he couldn't help standing up, and stopped when he raised his legs to go to the study on the second floor.The man with glasses drinking coffee and typing with a cigarette is not in the house, yes, where is he?

Yun Bihai took out his mobile phone to call Secretary Huang and the airport ticket office, and he hurried out.

(End of the article)

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