small beast

When Zhao Xiaobao went out in the morning, Zhao Xin specially told him not to play outside at night, and to go home early after school, because there were guests at home.

Zhao Xiaobao feels that Zhao Xin is very different today.He couldn't say exactly what was different.Anyway, it's not the same as usual.

He didn't have time to delve into it, so he devoted himself to the great cause of piano practice again.After class, he followed his father's instructions and returned home early.There were indeed guests at home, and there was an unfamiliar car parked at the door, which Zhao Xiaobao didn't recognize.And Zhao Xin usually doesn't call people to his home when he talks about work, he should be friends.

Zhao Xiaobao opened the door with the key himself. As soon as the door was opened, the melodious music came to his ears.Zhao Xiaobao practiced the same piece at home in the morning, and the score was placed on the piano.This is a song that he has practiced countless times, but compared with the person in front of him, it seems that he is still a little behind.

Zhao Xiaobao even forgot to change his slippers, and hurried over to see the piano player.It doesn't matter after reading it, Zhao Xiaobao's heart will jump out after reading it.

It's Wen Hengyuan!

Maybe most people don't know about Wen Hengyuan.But no one who plays the piano knows that this person won the Chopin International Piano Competition at the age of 25.Yes, the champion!He is a rare young Chinese champion in international piano competitions!At that time, Zhao Xiaobao had already regarded Wen Hengyuan as his goal.

Seeing Wen Hengyuan himself at this time, can he not be excited?

Standing by the piano, waiting patiently for Wen Hengyuan to finish playing the piece, Zhao Xiaobao said awkwardly to his idol, "That...can you sign me?"

His appearance really made Zhao Xin, who was sitting on the sofa, very happy.

Is the person who shyly asked Wen Hengyuan for his autograph his son?

"Xiao Yuan, look, since you came, my son has never looked at me as an old man since he entered the door." Zhao Xin teased, and when his eyes fell on Wen Hengyuan, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The 30-year-old Wen Hengyuan is still the same as before, with a thin skin, and a casual joke can make him blush.He said to Zhao Xiaobao shyly, "You are Xiaobao, right? I often hear the third brother talk about you. You have grown up so much. Are you seventeen?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaobao nodded.Love for idols is like a torrent of water.What was even more unexpected was that the idol was actually good brothers with his father.Does that mean that I can often contact idols in the future?Zhao Xiaobao looked at his father expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer from him.

After so many years of being dependent on each other, how could Zhao Xin not know what Zhao Xiaobao was thinking.He stood up, walked to the two of them, and said to Zhao Xiaobao, "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to go to the piano classroom anymore. Your Uncle Yuan will stay at our house and teach you how to practice the piano."

"Really?" Zhao Xiaobao still couldn't believe that such a beautiful thing would fall from the sky.He thought to himself, if Wen Hengyuan came to teach him, would it mean that he could achieve better results in the competition, and then his father would be happy.

It wasn't until Wen Hengyuan on the opposite side nodded that Zhao Xiaobao woke up like a dream, his whole body was a little light, and he pulled Wen Hengyuan into a smirk.

By the time of dinner, Zhao Xiaobao had established a deep revolutionary relationship with his Uncle Yuan.At the dinner table, the kid continued to pick up food for Wen Hengyuan, being extremely attentive.Even Zhao Xin was a little jealous, and asked Wen Hengyuan, "Could it be that I hugged the wrong one back then, and you are the real father and son. Am I a stepfather?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Hengyuan scolded.Then he comforted Zhao Xin and gave him some food, saying, "Hurry up and eat. Even children's jealousy."

Zhao Xin narrowed his eyes, looked at Wen Hengyuan with a smile, didn't say anything, just chewed the food Wen Hengyuan gave him bit by bit.That expression, as if what was eating was not the food, but the person opposite.

Zhao Xiaobao didn't understand the interaction between the two people at all, and he still said to the side, "That's right! Dad, why do you even eat this kind of jealousy!"

In Zhao Xiaobao's view, his father is jealous of him.Because he treated Wen Hengyuan better than Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin became jealous.But in fact, a child is a child, he can't see the undercurrent surging on the dining table, and he can't see the erupting emotion hidden under the table.

He only saw his idol, only his Lao Tzu.

After eating, Zhao Xiaobao occupied Wen Hengyuan immediately.The two sat in the living room, chatting about the score for a while, and practicing in front of the piano for a while.

And Zhao Xin was sitting on the sofa not far away, looking at the documents, raising his eyes from time to time, and looking at the two busy people in front of the piano with a warm smile.One is an ex-lover, and the other is a son who has been together day and night. Both of them are the most important people in Zhao Xin's life.Looking at the two people getting along well, Zhao Xin was extremely satisfied.

It happened that Wen Hengyuan turned his head and saw Zhao Xin's eyes full of smile.He was still shy, and smiled shyly, which was his response to Zhao Xin.Then, he continued to lower his head to continue discussing the score with Zhao Xiaobao, answering every question Zhao Xiaobao had seriously and patiently.

On the piano, both Zhao Xiaobao and Wen Hengyuan are idiots.If I have to talk about the difference, maybe the objects of the idiots are different.What Wen Hengyuan is obsessed with is the piano, since he was a child.And what Zhao Xiaobao is crazy about is his father, just like a demon, because his father said he likes him, and he has been crazy for ten years.

Now, when two idiots meet together, they are out of control.

Until Zhao Xin couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward to urge the two of them to rest, "Hey! You two," he lifted a collar with one hand, "It's already twelve o'clock, go to bed!"

Zhao Xiaobao is used to being picked up by his father, so it's nothing.I just couldn't understand Zhao Xin mentioning his idol's collar like this, so he immediately slapped Zhao Xin's hands away, and said in disgust, "Dad, don't treat Uncle Xiao Yuan like this. Also, in front of Uncle Xiao Yuan, can you Rein in your soldierly anger."

"It doesn't matter. My third brother and I have been like this since we were young." Wen Hengyuan explained to Zhao Xiaobao, looking at Zhao Xin softly and indifferently.

This reminded Zhao Xiaobao of the Wen Runyu he saw that day.It feels like everyone in the Wen family seems to be carved out of the same mold, their personalities are all so tepid, and their dealings with others are all so gentle and calm.

Zhao Xiaobao made fun of himself, didn't say anything, stood up and walked into his father's bedroom, before going in, he yelled at his father, "Dad, I'll sleep in your room tonight."

He originally wanted to say that I will sleep with you tonight.

Thinking that Wen Hengyuan was also there, he didn't want Wen Hengyuan, an idol, to know that he was still relying on sleeping with his father at such an age, so he deliberately said it so cryptically.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he slept with his father.Since he was a child, he has slept on his old man's bed countless times, and he felt that it was natural. When he entered the bedroom, he went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

What he didn't expect was that his very natural words caused an uproar in Wen Hengyuan's heart.Zhao Xin felt that Wen Hengyuan who was standing next to him trembled, and when he turned his head to look at Wen Hengyuan, Wen Hengyuan still had that tepid and indifferent look.It seemed that the shock just now was Zhao Xin's illusion.

"I'll go to the guest room to tidy up first. My luggage hasn't been packed yet." Wen Hengyuan broke the moment of silence and spoke first.

"I'll accompany you."

Wen Hengyuan didn't refuse Zhao Xin, he nodded his head and they walked towards the guest room together.

Because Wen Hengyuan was coming, Zhao Xin ordered Mrs. Zhang to clean up the guest room a few days ago.It's a guest room, but it can actually be said to be Wen Hengyuan's room.Except for Wen Hengyuan, no one else lived in this room.Up to now, the layout of the guest room is still the outdated appearance that Wen Hengyuan lived in before.

Zhao Xin sat on the bed and watched Wen Hengyuan hang the clothes in the suitcase into the wardrobe one by one.A sense of belonging called "finally" arises spontaneously in my heart.

Yes, finally, finally back.Finally the two were able to be together again.And this time, no one will stop them.

"Xiaoyuan." Zhao Xin said suddenly, patted himself next to him, and said to Wen Hengyuan, "Come and sit with me for a while..."

Wen Hengyuan smiled, followed Zhao Xin's wishes, and sat down.How long had it been since the two of them sat together alone like this, and Zhao Xin almost forgot this feeling.

Just doing nothing and looking at each other makes Zhao Xin happy.

Wen Hengyuan didn't want to spoil the fun at this time, but he just saw Zhao Xiaobao enter Zhao Xin's bedroom so naturally, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help asking Zhao Xin, "Xiaobao is already seventeen, and he still sleeps with you Together?"

If you were an outsider, you might not suspect that there was something between Zhao Xin and Zhao Xiaobao.

Because both of them are men, and they are father and son.Even in a bed, what can happen?But Wen Hengyuan is not an outsider.Wen Hengyuan knew Zhao Xin too well.Zhao Xin's character is suitable for stewing frogs in warm water.Moreover, Zhao Xin likes men, and Zhao Xiaobao is not Zhao Xin's biological son.All of these are connected together, Wen Hengyuan can't help but suspect.

Besides, isn't the relationship between him and Zhao Xin cultivated by sleeping on the same bed?From living in junior high school to high school, the relationship has been cultivated all the way for so many years.But now, Wen Hengyuan just thought about it, and he was a little overwhelmed when someone replaced him and slept on Zhao Xin's bed for more than ten years.

When I first met Zhao Xiaobao, my love for Zhao Xiaobao was also swept away.

Zhao Xin didn't take Wen Hengyuan's thoughts seriously, pinched Wen Hengyuan's chin, raised that shy face, and joked, "Are you jealous?"

Wen Hengyuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Zhao Xin was startled, yo, I'm really jealous.

Then he slowly explained, "You think too much. Xiaobao was injured some time ago, so he has become clingy recently. It will be fine after a while. Children, it's all like this, there will always be For a while, I prefer to pester adults." When Zhao Xin said this, he had a kind of sincerity unique to being a parent.

It sounds helpless.

In fact, how proud he is.

His own beasts do not raise children.How much he likes and cherishes, only he knows best.Therefore, even if the person sitting opposite was Wen Hengyuan, he didn't ask Wen Hengyuan to understand.After all, Wen Hengyuan himself has always been a child who can't grow up.If you have never been a father, how do you know the joy of being a father?

Wen Hengyuan was very conflicted with Zhao Xin's explanation.

He didn't know how Zhao Xin raised Zhao Xiaobao all these years.But he felt that no father would spoil his son so much.Both are 17 years old, and they allow their son to sleep on the same bed with themselves.It's not that Wen Hengyuan's thoughts are dirty, but that Zhao Xin's actions are really unreasonable.

He was just about to make a suggestion to Zhao Xin when he heard Zhao Xiaobao's voice in the master bedroom.Zhao Xiaobao came out of the bathroom and yelled when he saw that Zhao Xin was not there.

Zhao Xin patted Wen Hengyuan's shoulder reassuringly, and left for the master bedroom.Zhao Xiaobao was sitting by the bed at this time, his hair was still dripping wet.

Zhao Xin walked over, picked up the towel hanging on Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder as usual, and wiped his hair for him.

Wen Hengyuan was standing outside the door at this moment.The door of the master bedroom was not closed, and he could see the two people inside from the outside.He watched Zhao Xin skillfully brushing Zhao Xiaobao's hair in disbelief, shaking his head, preferring to be dazzled by himself.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wen Hengyuan really couldn't believe that one day Zhao Xin would brush someone's hair and stoop to serve others.

Even when he was closest to Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin never did this to him.At that time, never was he serving Zhao Xin.But now, Zhao Xin has learned to take care of others.Wen Hengyuan retreated to his room, not without regrets in his heart.The man I love has learned to care for others, but not because of myself.

But the person who made Zhao Xin such a person was completely unaware.In Zhao Xiaobao's view, isn't it natural for his father to serve him, pamper him, and pamper him?

Otherwise, can he leave all the errands of tickling to his father?

Because he thinks it should be.Zhao Xin should do what he can't do, and Zhao Xin should take care of his life.That's his old man, so his old man has to be responsible for his son.

So, classmate Zhao Xiaobao rolled onto the bed as a matter of course after his hair dried.As the saying goes, the first time is born, the second time is cooked.The first two times when Zhao Xin scratched him, he would still feel a little shy.It won't happen now, and before I go to sleep, I call Zhao Xin to scratch him first, "Dad, my butt is itchy. Scratch me first."