God always wants to bend me

He stood at the door of the kitchen in a daze, staring at the figure motionless.

The man was wearing a bright yellow cartoon version of the apron, with his back turned to him, and his actions seemed to be tasting the soup in front of him, as if he hadn't noticed that there was an extra person behind him.

Several dishes were placed on the marble table, and the kitchen environment and the man's figure perfectly blended together. Whether it was the back view or the inadvertent small movements, Xu Zichen's heart could tremble, making him feel relieved, anxious, and uneasy. And anxious.

Linson.

After five years, he finally saw him again.

After knowing the news that he was in this small town, he thought about many ways for the two to meet each other, but he never thought about this one: the two meet in his warm little home, he cooks in the kitchen, and he Not far away a few steps away.

Xu Zichen's eyes were sore. He guessed that Lin Sen's expression at this time should be very happy, because he didn't know that he was the one who came.

Xu Zichen stared at Lin Sen's background in a daze. He felt as if he had stood outside the kitchen door for a long time. After recovering, he slowly walked into the kitchen.

As if he was afraid of scaring Lin Sen, he walked very lightly. He didn't stop until he entered the kitchen and was very close to Lin Sen, looking almost greedily at the figure in front of him.

It was because his gaze was too direct and fiery that even Lin Sen, who was defenseless at home, had to turn around and look back.

Lin Sen was still holding a spoon in his hand. The moment he saw Xu Zichen, his eyes were full of panic and disbelief. The ceramic spoon in his hand slipped to the ground and broke into two pieces.

Subconsciously, he was about to squat down to pick it up, but Xu Zichen grabbed his wrist for a moment, then quickly let go, interrupted his movement, squatted down to pick up the spoon that fell on the ground, and threw it away. into the trash can next to it.

For the sudden reunion of the two, Lin Sen was not much more shocked than Xu Zichen, even worse than Xu Zichen.

"Long time no see." Facing Lin Sen, Xu Zichen finally said these words in a calm voice.

Lin Sen paused, lowered his eyebrows and almost choked up, and it took him a while to reply the same four words.

He had too many questions in his mind.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the sound of "patta patta" footsteps came from far and near. As soon as the little Lin Zihao entered the kitchen, he felt the strange atmosphere between his father and the handsome uncle, and asked, "Dad, handsome uncle , what are you doing?" He ran to the middle of the two, blinked his big eyes and looked at this and then at that.

Lin Zihao's words made Xu Zichen's identity suddenly clear.

Lin Sen's eyes moved slightly, it turned out that the person who sent his son back that time was Xu Zichen.

Without waiting for Lin Sen to say anything, Xu Zichen knelt down, patted Lin Zihao's head and said, "It's okay, uncle accidentally broke the spoon, Haohao, go to the living room, and leave the serving of food to uncle. "

Lin Zihao turned his head three times and walked out of the kitchen. When he was about to step out of the kitchen in small steps, he turned his head to look at Xu Zichen and said, "Uncle, you should be more careful when serving the dishes, and don't break the plates again."

Xu Zichen laughed and nodded repeatedly.

After Lin Zihao went out, only Xu Zichen and Lin Sen were left in the small kitchen.

Lin Sen was at a loss and didn't dare to look at Xu Zichen. It took him a while to get a new spoon from the cabinet.

Xu Zichen watched him pretending to be calm but still flustered, his eyes flickered and he walked over to serve the dishes.

Xu Zichen didn't say anything, but Lin Sen was relieved. After Xu Zichen took out all the dishes in the kitchen and arranged them, the soup was ready.

He put the soup in the soup bowl, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Zichen who came into the kitchen again, and subconsciously said: "There's only this soup left, I'll come, you go out and sit."

Xu Zichen responded, but he didn't listen to Lin Sen's words at all. When Lin Sen realized it, he was already shrouded in a small piece of invisibility.

Lin Sen trembled unconsciously, and did not dare to turn around, staring silently at the soup bowl on the desk in front of him.

After a while, he heard the person behind him sigh, and then the soup bowl in front of him was taken away by Xu Zichen behind him in a circle around him.

Xu Zichen was tall, with long arms and legs, and he picked up the soup bowl with ease as he circled behind Lin Sen.

Lin Sen was even dazed for a moment. He felt as if Xu Zichen had really embraced him just now, and he seemed to feel the heat emanating from Xu Zichen's chest.

Lin Sen took off his apron and packed up, patted his hot cheeks and walked out of the kitchen.

At the dining table, Xu Zichen and Lin Zihao sat down obediently. The three sets of bowls and chopsticks were neatly arranged on the table. Xu Zichen and Lin Zihao sat facing each other, talking and laughing like a father and son who are intimate. Lin Sen saw this scene, Tears could hardly be held back.

He tried to control his emotions and walked over to sit beside his son.

After a meal, Lin Sen ate without interest, and only focused on observing the interaction between his son and Xu Zichen.

When he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Xu Zichen didn't seem to express his intention to leave, instead he followed Lin Zihao into the bedroom.

Xu Zichen looked at the place where Lin Sen had lived for five years, and carefully looked at everything that belonged to Lin Sen in the bedroom.

Lin Zihao took out his treasured toys and insisted that Xu Zichen play with him, but Xu Zichen didn't feel impatient, but rather enjoyed it.

After playing for a while, Lin Zihao seemed to remember something, got up and took his father's mobile phone from the table, pressed it a few times in front of Xu Zichen, and said, "Look, uncle, Haohao didn't lie to you, I Dad really has a picture of you on his phone."

Xu Zichen stared at his photo on the phone in a daze for a moment, and it took a few seconds for him to realize the meaning of the child's words.

Lin Sen came in after washing the dishes, and all he saw was a picture of one big and one small sitting on the floor and assembling a car.

He subconsciously didn't want to interrupt the picture, but he had to say: "Mr. Xu, it's getting late, do you want to..."

"Well, I'm leaving now." Before he finished speaking, Xu Zichen opened his mouth. He stood up from the floor, smiled at Lin Sen and said, "Do you want to see me off?"

Lin Sen felt that Xu Zichen's attitude seemed to have changed a bit.

When Xu Zichen was about to leave, little friend Lin Zihao was naturally very reluctant, hugged Xu Zichen's leg and acted coquettishly and cutely, almost crying.

After finally going out, Lin Sen felt that his son's obsessive behavior just now was a bit uncomfortable, so he said, "Sorry, my son is very clingy, you..." Before he could finish speaking, he was called Pressed hard against the wall.