your boyfriend

In the antique Chinese style courtyard, there is a particularly lush pear tree in the courtyard. When the spring breeze blows, it falls on the green lawn and is covered with a layer of finely divided white flowers.The gurgling water, the exquisite small arch bridge, and the green bamboos around the bank make this evening extraordinarily gentle.

In the small pavilion near the lake, there is a small figure of a child dotted in it. He is jumping happily, standing on tiptoe and looking towards the door, as if he is waiting for someone to come.

"Young master, it's time to take a bath." The kind-hearted old butler stood behind him, his voice trembling.

The young Gu Zhihang was wearing a tailor-made shirt and small overalls, looking cute, like a delicate doll; from his birth to now, everyone who has seen him will definitely praise him. beautiful child.

Because he and his mother Huo Manni were carved out of the same mold, but there was nothing like his father in the slightest.

But not many outsiders have seen him. For some unknown purpose, Huo Manni and Gu Yanping kept him under strict protection, and even kept him here alone. Only on weekends would the couple avoid others to come and see him he.

No one knows that there lives a young master of the Gu family with a special status; he didn't go to kindergarten, and Mr. Gu spent a high salary to hire tutors from abroad to enlighten him, just like a dog raised in a pure gold cage. canary in a small cage.

Gu Zhihang looked back at the door reluctantly, it was pitch black outside the high wall, and the familiar headlights hadn't approached yet: "But, mom said they are coming to see me today."

"Well, Ma'am also said that if she hasn't come after six o'clock, you should take a shower and get ready for bed." The butler bent down to look at him, narrating what Homani said in detail.

It has been several times in a row, and Huo Manni did not come to the villa on Saturday night as scheduled. Last night, Gu Zhihang made a special phone call to confirm. Huo Manni's gentle and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone, telling him softly : "Hang Hang, my mother will come to see you tomorrow."

Four-year-old Gu Zhihang kept this promise deep in his heart.

After standing for another 5 minutes, there was still no movement, Gu Zhihang finally gave up, he obediently held the housekeeper's hand and walked inside with his head bowed.Huo Manni and Gu Yanping probably won't come today, just like every missed appointment in the past.

After taking a bath, Gu Zhihang obediently climbed onto the bed, drank the warm milk brought by the butler, and then spread out the storybook on the bedside.

"Young master, don't you need me to tell you a story?" The butler stood aside, holding the glass from which he had finished drinking the milk.

Gu Zhihang shook his head: "I can tell myself."

This storybook is a gift from his tutor today, it is a bilingual fairy tale in Chinese and English; Gu Zhihang has received bilingual education since he was babbling, so it seems that these are not difficult for him at all.

The small desk lamp in the room emits a soft light, with a somewhat hypnotic effect, Gu Zhihang has already started to feel sleepy after reading a story, the time is just at eight o'clock, but he still doesn't want to sleep, he still wants to wait wait and see.

Maybe Mom and Dad are already on their way.

So he quietly turned over and got out of bed, walked around the room barefoot, but still felt that he was not awake enough, and ran to the window lightly, tiptoed and pushed the window open a little.

In mid-autumn, the wind at night was bitingly cool, and when it blew head-on, the little children couldn't help shivering.He rubbed his arms to let his body warm up, and gritted his teeth to wake himself up.

The moonlight shone into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. He sat down along the window, laying his hands on the window sill, and stared in the direction of the gate, hoping that the headlights of the car would jump into his eyes, and then the familiar car The Mercedes-Benz drove into the yard, and walked out of the people he was most familiar with.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Zhihang leaned against the windowsill and fell into a deep sleep. The moonlight shone on his fair and delicate face. Even the cold wind at night did not affect his deep sleep at all.

He was still clutching something tightly in his small palm, and only a small section of pink wrapping paper could be vaguely seen.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Childish coughing sounds kept coming from the room, housekeepers, maids and family doctors came in and out, all of them looked like they were on the verge of a formidable enemy - I woke up this morning and found that I was asleep by the window blowing cold wind When he was the young master, the housekeeper panicked. He picked him up and was startled by Gu Zhihang's abnormal body temperature.

"Come on, young master, open your mouth, ah—" The family doctor is a young man wearing glasses, coaxing Gu Zhihang to open his mouth and take a look at his tongue coating and throat: "The tonsils are inflamed and a little red, I need an injection Anti-inflammatory drugs."

When the maid heard that an injection was about to be given, she was a little scared: "Is this... so serious?"

"A high fever of 38.9, what do you think?" The doctor was a little impatient. He has been taking care of Gu Zhihang since he was born, and he has never seen him sick in such a pitiful state. Now look at him His little face was flushed red, and he felt a little distressed, wondering how the maid butler took care of the child, and it became like this in one night.

"We don't know either. I put the young master to bed at night and watched him leave after drinking the milk." The housekeeper's face full of vicissitudes was full of worry, and he felt particularly guilty when he looked at Gu Zhihang who was coughing profusely.

Gu Zhihang was lying on the bed, his small hands tightly clenched into fists, he was a little confused from the fever, his pink and fair face seemed to be hiding a cloud of red, and there were a few drops of water hanging on his long eyelashes, which was so smoky. His eyes were extremely dark.

He coughed several times, his small body kept trembling, and finally turned his gaze to the housekeeper: "Mom...haven't they come yet?"

His voice was hoarse because of the fever.

"Here we are, sir and madam are on the way." The butler replied respectfully.

Although he wasn't sure - he did call Homanni this morning, saying that the young master was sick and had a fever.Huo Manni on the other end of the phone was very anxious, but she couldn't get away at the moment, so she only said that she would definitely come back.

I hope that Huo Manni can come earlier, even if she just shows her face and leaves.

Probably because Gu Zhihang was too obsessed with this matter, near lunch time, the Mercedes he was familiar with finally drove into the yard.Gu Zhihang still had a needle in his hand, and now he was drowsy under the effect of the medicine.

When Gu Yanping walked into the room, he happened to see his peaceful sleeping face, his clear and clean eyes were covered by long and dark eyelashes.Gu Yanping, who is in his twenties, is indeed the one with outstanding looks among the sons and daughters. Even frowning and a cold face can't change this fact.

But this child is not like him, not even a little bit like him.

Gu Yanping sat down along the head of the bed, quietly looked at Gu Zhihang who was lying on the bed, and suddenly had an evil thought from the bottom of his heart—whether the rumors are true, is it possible that he is really...

Thinking of this, Gu Yanping became uncontrollably angry, clenched his hands into fists, and moved a little closer to Gu Zhihang, who was sleeping defenselessly, his handsome eyes were fixed on the child's white and immature neck, so fragile The slender parts seem to die with just a slight pinch.

Was the child his?Gu Yanping's hands kept trembling, and a layer of cold sweat emerged from his palms. He slowly approached Gu Zhihang's neck, and his clean fingertips pressed against his neck.

With one click, this child will no longer exist, and he and Huo Manni will have a child, a child who can be sure to be his flesh and blood.Gu Yanping's chest kept rising and falling, and he was very emotional.

He closed his eyes and kept fighting with himself.

again and again.

"Father!" A sudden voice pulled him back from the brink of struggle, Gu Yanping opened his eyes, and saw Gu Zhihang who was weak but had glowing eyes - and his hand was still on the delicate neck of the child , The posture is weird.

He moved his hand away in a hurry, changed to touching his forehead, and asked in a very unnatural tone: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Gu Zhihang responded obediently, blinked his eyes and looked at Gu Yanping, with a hoarse and soft voice: "I have been waiting for you and mother for a long time."

"Mom has something to do, so I can't come today." Gu Yanping replied, "So, only Dad is here."

Gu Zhihang's eyes dimmed for a moment, and after turning around, his eyes regained their brilliance, his brows and eyes curved: "It doesn't matter, you can just come."

Then he stretched out the small fist that he had been clenching tightly from under the quilt, and stretched it out in front of Gu Yanping.The latter obediently opened his hand, and then finally opened his small fist, and two more candies appeared in the man's wide palm.

"What is this?" Gu Yanping picked up the pink packaged candy and looked at it for a while.

"This is candy, for mom and dad." Gu Zhihang's tone was a bit lively and proud that was different from the past: "Mr. Precious things to share with parents."

There is a professional nutritionist to take care of Gu Zhihang's diet and daily life. This young master does not come into contact with many candies like children of the same age. His snacks are strictly controlled. Two candies are enough for him. precious.

Gu Yanping unscrewed the candy wrapper, the strawberry-flavored candy had been squeezed by him for a whole night, and it had a tendency to melt, and it looked a bit deformed.

"Ah, it's gone..." Gu Zhihang also noticed this, his tone darkened, and he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Gu Yanping saw the child's eclipsed appearance, and then saw him peeling off the deformed candy from the candy wrapper, and then put it into his mouth.The sweetness of strawberries spreads quickly in the mouth, from the tip of the tongue to the bottom of the heart.

Gu Yanping smiled slightly under the child's expectant eyes, and patted his head: "It's delicious, I'll pass the other one to Mom for you."

At that time, no one could have imagined that a year later, this smiling child would be locked up by his father in a cold and damp basement, curled up in a ball on a stormy night, even if he cried heartbreakingly, no one would Come and take him away.

No one would have expected that he would stand in front of Gu Yanping two years later, with indifference and alienation written all over his childish face, and repeat coldly: "I told you, my name is Qin Jin."