Boyfriend and child appeared at the door of the house six years before the breakup

I don't love you anymore-

Jiang Shuiliu in his memory had never said such cold words to him.

So many years have passed.Even if the former Jiang Shui Liu loved him more, it doesn't mean that the current Jiang Shui Liu must love him.

What's more, he was the first to mention the breakup.He doesn't deserve to be loved.

It is he who selfishly retains unrealistic fantasies—Jiang Shuiliu still loves him.

"I'm sorry." Ye Xingyu said in embarrassment, his face became even paler, "I'll go right away."

"Fei Fei, let's go. Dad will take you to another place."

He took Ye Fei's hand, and was about to leave in a panic, staggering.

Ye Fei turned around curiously and looked at the strange uncle who was still standing at the door.Uncle looked at Dad so strangely——

"Wait a minute." Jiang Shuiliu still conceded.

He changed his words almost immediately, rushed out, and grabbed Ye Xingyu's hand.

Even threw the slippers out because of this.The shoe was ridiculously on one side, laughing at the master's faux pas.

Jiang Shuiliu let go of his hand, and there was still a bit of Ye Xingyu's temperature between his fingers.

Ye Xingyu's hands were very cold.

Jiang Shuiliu immediately noticed that the clothes Ye Xingyu was wearing were not too thick, and they were wet, leaving a large dark patch.

He is cold.I really want to hug him.But no.I am not eligible.

Jiang Shuiliu restrained the idea of ​​hugging Ye Xingyu and forced himself to be just like an ordinary friend.

"Come in." He politely opened the door.

Ye Xingyu hesitated.

He found Binjiang community only out of desperation, but he never expected that Jiang Shuiliu not only returned to China, but also lived here.

He came in rashly, looking like an idiot who wanted to turn back after dumping his ex.

"I am still……"

"Xingyu, your son—"

"His name is Ye Fei." Ye Xingyu corrected his mistake by taking his words away.

Ye Xingyu's tone was too intense and seemed very weird.

"I'm sorry. I just..."

He just—he just didn't want to see the river flowing without knowing the baby's name.

"I just want to tell you that the baby's name is Ye Fei. You can call him by his name."

The river paused for a moment, and Ye Fei's eyes sank slightly.

"Your son Ye Fei looks sleepy. So stay here."

Jiang Shuiliu looked at Ye Xingyu.He knew how Ye Xingyu would choose.

Ye Xingyu seemed to care about his son very much.very caring.

I'm so mean.Jiang Shuiliu cursed secretly in his heart, I actually used a child to force Ye Xingyu to stay.

Ye Xingyu did as he expected.Ye Xingyu looked down at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei is only five years old, exactly the age of lack of sleep.But you have to run around with him.The little man was so sleepy that his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he forced his eyes to stay open, his little hands tightly clutching the corners of his father's clothes.

Ye Fei looked curiously at the unfamiliar river and the living room under the warm light that could be seen through the entrance.

An orange sofa, a few blue pillows, a coffee table with red and green fruits, a wall with paintings, a TV on the wall, and perhaps his favorite SpongeBob SquarePants.

Just like the home he longed for.

Ye Xingyu agreed in a low voice.Jiang Shuiliu turned sideways and let the father and son in.

Ye Fei finally had the opportunity to explore this "longing for home".

His amazed gaze was not concealed at all.

Same as the homes described by the kindergarteners, no, better than their homes look.

Jiang Shuiliu glanced at Ye Fei.Ye Fei immediately looked back, and hid behind his father reservedly.

This is my uncle's house.

"You guys go take a shower first. I'll make the beds for you. Towels and toothbrushes are all ready." Jiang Shuiliu walked to the second bedroom with a new quilt in his arms.

The room was cleaned in advance.Bought new ones for the covers.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, his master was ushered in.

Maybe it's not a coincidence.

Jiang Shuiliu thought while making the bed.

From the very beginning, he had a delusion that he could meet Ye Xingyu.Otherwise, why would he have prepared double copies of everything, using the blue color Ye Xingyu likes.

He is delusional.

It's all premeditated.

The hot water warmed Ye Xingyu's stiff fingers.The father and son rubbed their hair into white bubble heads together.

Ye Fei giggled twice.

The pure laughter traveled down the bathroom and reached Jiang Shuiliu's ears.

The relationship between the two of them is really good.

He paused while making the bed, and patted the neatly laid quilt to make it more fluffy.

Then he turned and went to the kitchen to make some ginger tea.Then sat in the living room, waiting for one big and one small to come out.

The two father and son walked out with wet hair.

"There are towels and hair dryers here." Jiang Shuiliu sat on the dining table without moving, just pointed to the double towels and hair dryers on the table.

Be restrained and not move.Can't be too aggressive.If you are too active, you will become passive.

"Thank you." After thanking Ye Xingyu, he picked up a towel and wiped Ye Fei's hair.

His own hair was still wet.Water ran down his hair and dripped onto the mahogany floor, leaving a wet spot.

"You..." Jiang Shuiliu said.

"Sorry for getting your floor wet." Ye Xingyu immediately apologized.He noticed a spot of water under his feet.

"That's not what I meant. You should blow dry your hair first. Wet hair is easy to catch cold." Jiang Shuiliu said, "Your son——Ye Fei...I'll blow dry his hair."

Ye Xingyu was afraid that Ye Fei would be afraid of strangers, but Fei Fei took the initiative to pick up a hair dryer and walked in front of his new strange uncle.

"Father, blow it on yourself. The baby is fine!" Feifei raised the hair dryer in her hand.

Ye Xingyu agreed.He also wanted Ye Fei to spend more time with Jiang Shuiliu.

However, Feifei was still shy of strangers, and when Ye Xingyu dried his hair, he felt embarrassed to ask his new uncle to do it for him.

Well.He is a five-year-old baby.You can blow your hair by yourself.Ye Fei encouraged herself.

Then he stepped on his feet and awkwardly tried to reach the socket on the wall, but was stopped by the river current.Jiang Shuiliu took the hair dryer in his hand.

"You still have water on your hands..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." Feifei said awkwardly.

Jiang Shuiliu plugged in the plug and saw that Ye Fei was at a loss, like a student who was punished to stand in front of the teacher.

"I'm not blaming you." Jiang Shuiliu explained softly, "But it's dangerous not to touch the plug with water on your hands. Do you know?"

"Understood." Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief.It turned out that he was not to blame for making a mistake.

Dad usually works, and he has been taken by many people's homes.

Some aunts and uncles are very picky, and they will kill him if he does something wrong.

The sentence Ye Fei learns the most is that uncles and aunts are sorry.

The river current blows Ye Fei's hair.The big palms are very powerful, but they won't pull too hard and make his hair hurt.

Ye Fei raised her head slightly, staring at this uncle whom she met for the first time.

Uncle looks good.Better looking than any uncles he had ever seen.No, not even the pretty mothers of the kindergarten kids were as good-looking as him.

Uncle, does he have a baby?

Ye Fei looked so carefully that Jiang Shuiliu noticed it too.

Once the river flow also looked over, Ye Fei immediately lowered her head, pretending to be looking at the ground.

"You really look like your father." Jiang Shuiliu said suddenly.