The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

He is very familiar with the environment here, as his home is not far from here.

"So, why am I sleeping here?"

Scratching his head, Arima Kousei looked at the sky. Since he was sure that he probably hadn't encountered any trouble, he decided to go out quickly and get ready. After all, today was his big day.

creak

He opened the door and strode out, then walked down the stairs. When he saw the scene in front of him, Kousei Arima subconsciously stopped.

He saw that his friend Goken Hiroki, who had been drinking with him last night, was now playing happily with a little boy who looked familiar. When he saw him, he smiled and greeted him.

"Good morning, Kousei. I was going to go up and call you later, but I didn't expect you to get up first."

"It's not right, what's going on with you?"

Kousei Arima responded, shook his confused head, and asked Gokou Hiroki in surprise.

Hiroki Gokou smiled and picked up the little boy in front of him. He rubbed his slightly stubbled chin against the little boy's tender face, making the little boy giggle and push Hiroki's face with his little hands. Hiroki Gokou smiled at Kousei Arima while holding the little boy.

"Look, do I look like the little guy?"

Kousei Arima looked at the little boy and then at Hiroki in confusion. Their two bright eyes seemed to be cast from the same mold. After swallowing hard, he nodded.

"It looks quite similar. I remember this. This is the kid from the izakaya yesterday. Why are you hanging out with this little guy so early in the morning?"

Upon hearing this, Hiroki Gokoro smiled even more brightly, shook the little guy in his arms, and instead of answering Kousei Arima's question, he squinted his eyes and whispered.

"this is my son."

"ha!!?"

Kousei Arima widened his eyes in surprise, finding it hard to accept for a moment.

"No, wait, what's going on? How come you suddenly have another son? Didn't you recognize him yesterday? How come you suddenly have another son today? Am I still dreaming and haven't woken up yet?"

He found it difficult to understand the intricacies of this matter when his friend suddenly became the father of a fat boy after waking up. He also wondered if Hiroki Gokuru was chosen by someone to be the scapegoat. If that was the case, it would be quite funny.

During the conversation, a figure walked in from the side, wearing heat-insulating gloves and holding a black casserole.

"Breakfast is ready."

Arima Kousei was startled by the sudden voice. He looked over and saw a voluptuous young woman suddenly appear at the table and speak to them.

Where did this guy come from?

"Oh! Eat, eat!"

The little boy in Hiroki Gogen's arms heard the sound of dinner and started babbling. He broke free from Hiroki's arms and ran to the cupboard beside him to take out his own small bowl and spoon. He climbed onto the stool and sat down properly, looking at his mother eagerly.

"You're a foodie, just like your cheap dad." Seeing this, Arima Kousei silently complained in his heart.

"Hurry up and wash up and get ready for dinner. We'll go to the hotel to pack our things and then go to the venue."

Hiroki Gokoro walked over and patted Kousei Arima on the shoulder, pointed to the half-open bathroom and said something to him, then walked to the cupboard, took out the tableware, sat next to his son, and looked at the beauty in front of him with a smile.

Kousei Arima glanced at Hiroki Gokou and then at the little guy beside him. The two guys' actions and behaviors were exactly the same. No one would believe that they were not father and son.

Never mind. I'm the star today!

He shook his head and walked into the bathroom with full of doubts. Time waits for no one. After he finishes his work today, he will have a good talk with Gokuru Hiroki about what is going on.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have to make breakfast for us so early in the morning."

Hiroki Gokoro looked at his lover who was using a porridge spoon to add rice to the father and son, and his heart was filled with the joy of reunion and warm happiness.

"It's okay. It's the same whether I do it for the little one alone. It's just a matter of doing more or less."

Although they had settled down after a night, Kato Megumi still maintained a slight distance from Hiroki. From the conversation, Hiroki could hear that she still harbored resentment towards the father of her child who had suddenly appeared.

Even if her departure was caused by her own decision, after so many years of suffering and pain, it is impossible for her to say that she has no complaints towards Hiroshi. She is indifferent by nature, but she is not indifferent to the world.

Girls are meant to be coaxed, not to be summoned and dismissed at will!

So, the road ahead is long and arduous! Hiroshi thought silently in his heart.

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Hiroki Gogen felt his collar being gently pulled a few times. He turned around and saw the little guy beside him pointing at his bowl of rice.

"The seafood porridge made by mom is delicious. Dad, please eat more."

My son is still the best!

Hiroshi nodded happily. The little guy screamed in fright when he woke up in the morning and saw a stranger suddenly appear in the house. But perhaps it was because of the natural closeness between father and son, after playing games for a while, the two quickly became familiar with each other.

Hiroshi still remembers the scene where the little guy held his little finger in his mouth and stared at him and asked him, "Are you really my daddy?"

"Of course, my silly son. Your fingers are dirty, don't be so unhygienic!"

Chapter 302 Gokogen Hiroki's Brave Lover

Young children are usually sleepy, and not long after breakfast, the little one fell asleep in his mother's arms.

Kato Megumi hummed a nursery rhyme and gently patted the child. The sunlight broke through the clouds and fell on them through the window, peaceful and warm.

This is probably how she has been living all these years.

Haoshu thought to himself and felt a little sour in his heart.

"Xiao Hui"

Putting her finger on her lips, Kato Megumi gave Hiroki a reproachful look. Seeing Hiroki seeming to want to say something but stopping himself, she quietly carried the little guy into the room, covered him with a quilt, turned up the heating temperature in the room a little, and then took a look at the little guy on the bed before gently closing the door.

As always, the girl named Kato Megumi is still so attentive.

"How have you been able to survive all these years? Why don't you come to see me?"

Hiroshi held this sentence in for a long time. He stood up, walked to Kato Megumi, stared into her eyes and said.

"That's how it goes, day by day."

She was only an adult, but already a mother. Thinking back to all those years, the surprised and disdainful looks from neighbors who had never seen the child's father, her nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

However, even the gentlest person can be a little stubborn, she said bitterly, looking straight at Hiroshi.

"But you, why did you come to this place?"

Faced with her evasive answer, Hiroshi remained silent and spoke in a low voice.

"If I hadn't come here, we would never have met in this life."

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There was no response, so Hiroshi continued to talk to himself.

"Over the past few years, I haven't given up on searching for you. Even when I was abroad, I kept asking my friends in the education field to find out where Kato Megumi had transferred to, but all my searches were fruitless."

"What I didn't expect was that you dropped out of school."

His eyes were fixed on the lightly closed room.

"That's my child too. Why didn't I know about this until now?"

His eyes were wet, but he didn't blame Kato Megumi for leaving without saying goodbye.

More importantly, did he imagine that this girl drifted here, with a big belly, facing the sneer of the whole world and making enemies with the whole world?

So brave.

I really don't know who he learned this from.

Reaching out and placing his hands on those weak shoulders, Hiroshi, who hadn't shed tears for a long time, choked up and spoke with a trembling voice.

"sorry."

The more he thought about it, the graver his sin seemed.

How can I be so worthy of this?

He is worth her sacrifice and dedication.

"There's no need to say that."

In fact, ever since she saw him for the first time last night, the emotions buried deep in Kato Megumi's heart began to boil over, but she just suppressed them and didn't show them.

People who have been lonely for a long time will get used to it.

Therefore, lonely people yearn for happiness, but do not demand it.

However, when happiness comes knocking on their door, they are more eager than anyone else.

The moment she saw Hiroshi's tears, she knew that the defenses in her heart had been completely washed away by the flood of his tears.

In the quiet room, bathed in the warm air with a hint of dust, Kato Megumi took a step forward and hugged the person she loved deeply.

The two parallel lines of destinies intertwined again.

They snuggled up to each other, looked into each other's eyes, and in an instant all the bitterness of the past few years disappeared, leaving only the beauty of hugging each other at this moment.

Feeling the strange yet familiar touch, Hiroshi realized that Kato Megumi was not strong.

Although he was weak, he was able to hold her completely in his arms.

He said in a hoarse voice, regardless of how miserable he looked with tears and snot all over his face.

"Let's go back together, okay?"

"Ok!"

"Don't leave me this time, okay?"

"Ok!"

"Let's grow old together this time, okay?"

"Um!!"

"In the days to come, I will protect you from the wind and rain."

"Um!!!"

How fast will it take to bridge the distance between hearts?

The answer is, a moment.

After a long time, the two people who greedily enjoyed each other's embrace finally separated slowly, looked at each other's tear-stained faces, and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, that's good."

Hiroshi smiled and held out his hand to the girl in front of him.

"Hello, mother of the child, please take good care of me from now on."

Kato Megumi was stunned for a moment, looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, bit her lower lip, and stretched out her hand.

"Please take care of the child, his father."

With this, there is an additional layer of relationship with children as the bond, and their story begins a new chapter.

Reaching out and holding Kato Megumi's soft hand, rubbing her tear-stained cheek with his fingers, Hiroshi rested his forehead against hers. The touch of her hot and moist breath and the faint fragrance of her hair slowly calmed his originally restless mood.

"This isn't a dream."

He looked at Kato Megumi's face so close to him. In just a few hours, the impact on him was too strong, and he couldn't help feeling a strong sense of unreality.

"Well, it's not a dream."

Kato Megumi raised her head slightly, and the tip of her nose gently touched Hiroshi, making his nose a little itchy. He smiled and pushed it back.

With her hands gently wrapped around Hiroshi's neck, Kato Megumi stood on tiptoe and quickly touched Hiroshi's lips.

The soft, cool touch was fleeting in Hiroshi's grasp.

"If this is a dream, it's so beautiful."

Kato Megumi's eyes were blurred and she continued with a somewhat melancholy tone.

"I had a dream like this, dreaming of you."

With her head gently buried in Hiroshi's arms, Kato Megumi's voice was a little muffled, but extremely touching.

“I’m really happy.”

It’s good to have you, it’s good not to forget you, it’s good to fall in love with you.

You are the meaning of my life.