〔ABO〕The ex-husband is hard to find

"Father, is Uncle Fang coming today?"

Ruan Cheng was brushing Cancan's teeth, and Cancan's open mouth was filled with white foam, she said vaguely.

"Okay, let's rinse your mouth." Ruan Cheng asked, "Do you want Uncle Fang to come?"

Cancan obediently spit out the foam in her mouth, and rinsed her mouth twice with clean water. Her face was flushed with excitement, "I want to!"

Ruan Cheng is helpless, Cancan is really born with a kind of affection for Fang Zekun, always likes to talk about her "Uncle Fang", wishing to see him three times a day.

Ruan Cheng dug out the baby cream and applied it on Cancan's face: "I like Uncle Fang so much, Dad is going to be jealous."

Cancan's round eyes rolled, and she reached out and hugged Ruan Cheng's thigh: "Because Uncle Fang is kind to Dad! Cancan likes Dad the most!"

Children have the most delicate thoughts. She remembered that when her father was sick last time, Uncle Fang rushed him to the hospital. She remembered that on his father’s birthday, Uncle Fang picked a large bouquet of kapok and gave it to him. Of course, she also remembered Uncle Fang made delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake with sweet honey.

Cancan can still find out, not to mention that Ruan Cheng has been deeply attracted by Fang Zekun for a long time. Ruan Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Do you want...to have another father?"

The bright eyes were wide open, and he said solemnly: "If I say yes, will Dad be jealous again?"

Ruan Cheng laughed, and stretched out his hand to help her tidy up her clothes: "I know you're talkative, you're going to be late."

After all, she is a child from a single-parent family, no matter how much Ruan Cheng pampers her, Cancan still appears to be more precocious than children of the same age.When other children were still clamoring and crying for their parents to hug, she asked to go to kindergarten.

Regardless of her young age, she has the same stubborn temper as Ruan Cheng before, even if she has made up her mind, Nine Bulls will not be able to pull her back.In desperation, Ruan Cheng had no choice but to send her to kindergarten one year in advance.

Today, it is as common and uninspiring as before, but it seems to be slightly different.

This day is Cancan's fourth birthday, and it will be a year before Ruan Cheng and Fang Zekun reunite.

Ruan Cheng found the number stored at the bottom of the address book.

The call was connected quickly, but the other party did not speak immediately. Ruan Cheng could clearly hear the rapid breathing of the other party through the receiver.

Fang Zekun pinched himself hard before he believed that this was not a dream.

This was the first time Ruan Cheng took the initiative to call him.

Ruan Cheng sighed lightly, and spoke first: "Are you free this afternoon?"

***

Cancan's round eyes are sharp and treacherous. When school was over, she immediately saw the tall man standing next to her father. It was Uncle Fang!

She took two steps in three steps, like a little duck twisting its buttocks, and ran towards the two of them.

Fang Zekun reached out to catch her firmly, and held her in his arms: "Miss uncle?"

Cancan's black eyes looked at Fang Zekun, and asked back: "Does uncle miss Cancan?"

"I think about it, I think about it every day." Fang Zekun answered happily, and Cancan also "reluctantly" said: "Okay, I think about it a little bit, only a little bit!" In front of Fang Zekun's eyes, he used this to describe how much "a little bit" is.

Fang Zekun rubbed Cancan's head with a smile, and carried her all the way to Ruan Cheng's house.

When they got home, a youthful and high-spirited alpha was standing in front of Ruan Cheng's gate, holding a big teddy bear in his hand.

"Uncle Xiao!" Cancan called out sharply, staring straight at the teddy bear, his eyes shining brightly.

"Teacher Ruan." The man smiled at Ruan Cheng, reached out and squeezed Cancan's chubby face, "Do you like it? It's a birthday present for you."

Over the years, the squad leader has kept in touch with Ruan Cheng, and was even transferred to work in City C this year.

In fact, Ruan Cheng could feel that the squad leader had some ambiguous thoughts about him, but the squad leader didn't reveal it, so Ruan Cheng pretended not to know.

"Why didn't you say you're coming?"

The squad leader scratched his head: "Didn't I want to give you a surprise..." He looked at Fang Zekun with some hesitation, "This is..."

"This is Uncle Fang!" Before Ruan Cheng could speak, Cancan answered first, she was still holding Fang Zekun's arm and was unwilling to get off.

Fang Zekun nodded slightly: "Hi, I'm Fang Zekun, Ruan Cheng's...a friend."

Fang Zekun didn't know how to describe the relationship between the two, after thinking about it, he still used the most clichéd and boring word, friend.

The monitor nodded. He didn't smell anything about Fang Zekun, so he took Fang Zekun as a beta who had no competition with him. He shook hands with Fang Zekun: "Du Xiao, former teacher Ruan's student."

Ruan Cheng didn't expect Du Xiao to come, and the dishes he had prepared were not enough, so they finally decided to go to the restaurant to eat hot pot.

"Teacher, try this yam, it's very crispy."

"Teacher, this tripe is also good, very fragrant."

"Teacher, eating tofu is good for omega, you should eat more."

Du Xiao kept helping Ruan Cheng pick up vegetables, and Ruan Cheng took them one by one with a smile. His bowl was piled up like a small hill in a short while, still steaming.

Fang Zekun put his fingers into his pocket several times, feeling the rough touch of the cardboard box with his fingers, but finally retracted them.

Since the reunion, he has never smoked in front of Ruan Cheng and Cancan.

After dinner, Du Xiao left beforehand, leaving Fang Zekun behind to send Ruan Cheng and Cancan home.

It was late autumn, and the sky had completely darkened at this time, and the street lamps were lit up sparsely, leaving small patches of bright spots on the ground.

The child has low energy, and Cancan has already fallen asleep in Fang Zekun's arms at the moment, her little nose flutters, and she smacks her mouth from time to time.

The smell of sunflowers filled his nostrils, Fang Zekun deliberately walked slowly, trying to make this moment last longer.

Along the way, the two of them just kept silent, neither of them spoke, walking leisurely.

It was obviously the first time for them to walk like this, but it seemed that they had walked for many years.

As he approached the house, Fang Zekun finally couldn't help asking, "Is he... your suitor too?"

Ruan Cheng lowered his head, noncommittal.

Fang Zekun had a bit of a taste, but he couldn't say anything. He looked like a big dog, feeling aggrieved, with his fluffy ears and tail drooping.

"Yeah." He let out a muffled grunt from his nasal cavity.

They were walking on a small arch bridge, there was no wind at this time, and beyond the short rails, a pool of water was like a bright mirror.He didn't catch the fiery feelings that were once burning, and it doesn't make any sense to regret now. He can only retreat to the position of the guardian willingly.

Ruan Cheng's home was just ahead, Fang Zekun carefully handed Cancan to Ruan Cheng, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of waking up the sleeping Cancan.

"Then... I'm leaving?" Ruan Cheng tentatively asked after Cancan received him.

"and many more."

Ruan Cheng entered the room and put Cancan on the sofa, and took the small bottle from the wine cabinet, the liquid in it trembled slightly with Ruan Cheng's movements.

"I thought about it, this...you should take it away."

A burst of helplessness spread from his heart to Fang Zekun's fingertips. His fingertips were so numb that he could hardly lift them up.

Has Ruan Cheng decided not to give him another chance?

Fang Zekun said with difficulty: "Can you...don't return it to me?"

For the first time, he found that his language was so pale. Facing business opponents, he could speak eloquently, and facing colleagues and bosses, he could be hypocritical, but only when facing Ruan Chengde, he found that he could only Can say this dry sentence.

Ruan Cheng firmly replied: "No." Without any explanation, he stuffed the small bottle into Fang Ze's hands.

Suddenly, he smiled a little shyly, and made a decision that he had considered for a long time.

"I miss your red wine smell."

Three years, three years and one year after another, they went round and round and missed many years. If they were still in love, why bother to prove it over and over again.Let the rest of his life be used as an examination paper to test whether his bold and decisive decision is correct.

Fang Zekun was stunned for a moment, under the brilliant galaxy, countless stars were not as shining as Ruan Cheng's smiling eyes.