bookworm

After receiving the call from Uesugi, Atobe immediately put on his coat without saying a word, talked briefly to his parents and went out to find the idiot who ran away from home.

In fact, it is not right to say that he ran away from home, because Atobe found Feng Feng in a small park not far from Uesugi's house. He was squatting on the ground with his head down, his head stuck in the bend of his legs, and he was motionless. If you don't make a sound, half of the passers-by will be scared to death.

Atobe breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over unhurriedly, looking down at him.

In the end, he had no choice but to squat down as well, and said in a low voice, "Feng Feng, my uncle is here to pick you up."

Feng Feng remained silent for a long time, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of sadness: "Atobe, you are here." His tone was very calm, as if he knew it early in the morning.

"Don't sit here so unglamorously, come home with me." Atobe pulled him up from the ground, thought for a while, took off his coat, put it on Feng Feng, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, followed His private car parked silently in front of them.

Atobu just half pulled and half hugged him into the car, and Feng Feng didn't say a word during the whole process.

When she arrived at Atobe's house, Atobe Kaling had already asked someone to prepare hot water for bathing. She also knew the general idea from Xiaojing, so she didn't ask much, and just prepared the guest room in a hurry.

"Let's take a hot bath first, it should be more comfortable." Mrs. Atobe smiled and stroked Feng Feng's messy short hair, and asked the maid to take him to take a bath without asking any more questions.

Atobe was sitting on the big bed in his room, crossing his legs and waiting for the guy to come out after washing, leisurely flipping through some ancient books in Greek.

Feng Feng just came out with wet hair, Atobu frowned and looked at his dripping black hair, took the spare dry towel at the bedside, and originally wanted to throw it to him, but after thinking for a while, he patted it again. He patted his side: "Come here for my uncle!"

Then when he was just approaching the edge of the bed, Atobe stretched out his hand and pulled the person between his legs to sit down. The action seemed rough, but in fact he gently wiped the hair of the restless guy.

Feng Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the service of Mr. Atobe, and his mood calmed down a bit, and he wanted to talk a little bit.

"The trace department..."

"Ah?" Atobe's gorgeous and deep voice came, with a lazy nasal tone, enough to make any girl blush and heartbeat.

"Just say what you have to say, my uncle listens."

Feng Feng turned around, looked at Atobe's face, then stretched out his arms to hug him, rested his head quietly on his shoulder, and started slowly: "Atobe, should I stop persisting like this?"

"My mother, it's not easy for my mother. When I was young, I was often sick, and the illness could last for several days. Once, I suddenly had acute enteritis in the middle of the night. At that time, I couldn't move because of the pain. My mother just Wearing a few flimsy clothes and carrying me on my back, I went out to the hospital overnight, knocking on the door of every family, begging the doctor to see me. It was winter, and it was still raining at night, so I listened to my mother crying on her back..."

"I know that many uncles actually like my mother, but she has always been unwilling to get married. Although she didn't say it, I know that most of the reasons are for me. She is afraid that I will be wronged in the future. When I was a child, I , she often looked at me by my bedside and said, I am her little baby, and she can sing me many nice nursery rhymes to lull me to sleep. As long as it is something I want, no matter how bad the family conditions are, she will definitely want it Do whatever you can to help me achieve it.”

"I know she hates me, she can't get out of my father's shadow, she hopes that I will always live in the safe and beautiful world she built for me, and doesn't want me to suffer a little bit."

"I know... I know it all."

Feng Feng said a lot in one breath, Atobe just stretched out his arms to hug him back, pulled him tighter into his arms, and comforted him silently.

Suddenly, a warm and moist feeling came from his shoulders, he was a little surprised, raised Feng Feng's face, and sure enough, he saw the child's face full of tears.

This was the first time he saw Feng Feng cry.

Feng Feng didn't make a sound when he cried. If it wasn't for Atobe's keen sense of the temperature of the tears, no one would have known that the child had cried.

Atobe didn't know how sad he was, but he clearly felt his pain.

The pain was so extreme that I couldn't even cry.

"Atobe...I can't, let my mother be sad..." Feng Feng broke down in tears. Now he threw away that calm skin, he is just a child who is about to grow up.

Atobe raised his hand and wiped his tears gently, "You don't have to do this, although that is your mother, but she can't use this to tie up your future."

Feng Feng shook his head, hugged Atobe's neck again, and rubbed against his head, his voice was suppressed and deep, pleading: "Atobe, I'm really sad, can you comfort me? Just a few words, I just need a few words..."

Atobe didn't give him an answer, but just lowered his head, held his face in his hands, slowly kissed his cheek, passed across his eyes, and then landed on his lips, drowning all the gentle words of comfort and comfort in his lips and teeth between.

"Do not be sad."

Atobe's low-pitched words disappeared into the ears and temples, and as his kiss went straight down, the nightgown began to fall apart, and when the love became stronger.

"Have a good sleep." Atobe finally did nothing, just covered his lover with a quilt, and then lay down with him in his arms, spending this difficult night with him.

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Feng Feng has been staying at Atobe's house for the past few days. Both Liu Fang and Uesugi have acquiesced to this. Now that the house is in such a mess, it is better for Feng Feng to spend a few days outside, otherwise there will be endless quarrels when he comes back. .

Uesugi thoughtfully packed Feng Feng's clothes and sent them to Atobe's house, exchanged a few words with Atobe's parents and left.

"Fengfeng, your mother is doing it for your own good. You...you can come back by yourself when you figure it out. Don't let her worry." Uesugi said earnestly at the gate of Atobe's house.

"Well, I know that, Dad." Feng Feng nodded, and he would go home naturally after he figured it out.

Uesugi nodded, then got into the car, rolled down the window: "Fengfeng, then dad is leaving first."

Feng Feng stood where he was, waved goodbye to him, and watched the car disappear from sight.

Then suddenly there was a kind of feeling in the chicken blood TV series at eight o'clock, after those miserable daughters married far away, the father came to visit her and saw that she was miserable at her husband's house, but he felt helpless...

Feng Feng was so frightened that he quickly shook his head vigorously. Recently, he was really worrying too much, and he started to think about some weird things!

Feng Feng originally planned to stay at Atobe's house for a few days before moving back home and having another long talk with his mother, but the plan couldn't keep up with the rapid changes, so he had to return home early because of an incident.

That evening, most of Bingdi's club activities were over, and there were not many people left in the school. Feng Feng followed Atobe on the campus trail, preparing to go home.

Then, he was hugged by a person who rushed over: "Little baby every time!"

Feng Feng was so strangled by him that he could hardly breathe, so he could only blushed and said in aggrieved way: "Godfather... Godfather, I can't breathe."

Who else could be here besides BLACK, his iconic blond hair is particularly conspicuous in the setting sun, and although he looks tired, he is very energetic.

"Do you want to be a godfather?" He rubbed his godson's face again, pulling him into various shapes.

Feng Feng's cheeks were pinched, and he could only vaguely say one word: "Hmm."

The intimate interaction between the father and son made the Atobu who stood on the side dry. He stretched out his hand not very happy, separated the American's hand, pulled Feng Feng to his side, and looked at the corner of his eyes. In fact, he is not at all inferior to others.

"Just take a look, don't touch my uncle's people casually." The tone was arrogant.

BLACK raised his eyebrows, this guy...has a good look.

"Godfather, why are you back again? Is the matter over?" Feng Feng rubbed his pinched face and remembered what he wanted to ask.

BLACKA kissed her godson on the face with a "boo", "Yeah, Daddy will be completely free from now on! Play with you for as long as you want!"

"Tsk!" Atobe sneered.

Before Feng Feng had time to express his feelings, Black spoke again, "Fengfeng, daddy is here this time, and he brought someone to see you!"

Bring someone?

"Godfather, have you brought your godmother back?" He said belatedly.

BLACK lowered his body slightly, his eyes were gentle: "He is a person who really wants to see you."

He turned sideways and pointed.

Feng Feng probed his head, and then saw the blurred figure standing under the tree in the hazy setting sun.

His face was hidden in the shade of the trees, but Feng Feng's heart beat violently, as if he had predicted something, his pupils dilated unconsciously, and his breathing began to become rapid.

The man moved, and then walked over step by step, his feet were a little limp, but this did not affect his tall and straight figure.He slowly walked out of the shadows and walked towards where Feng Feng was.

Step by step

Getting closer

Feng Feng could finally see that person's face clearly.

He has the same short black hair as him, the corners of his eyes are raised slightly, and his facial features are handsome.

Feng Feng was 12 percent sure that he had never seen this person before, not even once.

But inexplicably, he just knew the relationship between this strange man and him.

A kind of blood-melting, the most intimate relationship in this world.

The visitor finally approached him, lowered his head and looked at him carefully for a long time, then cautiously showed a tentative smile.

"I've been watching you over there for a long time."

"You look better than I imagined."

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand, pinched Feng Feng's waist, picked him up, lifted him over his head and looked at him gently.

"Fengfeng, I'm Dad..."