Even if he is ignorant, An Baining also knows that that kind of love is wrong, there is no reason, no excuse.There are so many people in the world, but he is the only one he can't love, but he falls in love with him.

An Boning, do you regret it?

He asked himself silently, but the tears fell first.

Why would you think of such a stupid word?It turned out that he was just a coward.I am also afraid of this kind of love rooted in my heart, because I am afraid of his disgust.

After a long time, An Boning finally stabilized his mood.When he opened the door, he lowered his face and said, "Dad." He found that his throat was unbearably dry and difficult to speak.

An Hao frowned, reached out and lifted his chin——

The boy's black hair was messy, his handsome face was stained with tears, his cheeks were flushed from crying, the tip of his nose was red, and his pair of water-cut pupils were covered with red threads.

The child's miserable appearance was like a jackhammer, hitting the man's heart heavily.An Hao gently wiped away the remaining teardrops on his cheeks with his fingers, his fingertips trembling, "Tell Dad, what's wrong?"

An Boning shook his head, took a step back, and moved his face away from his nostalgic fingertips, "I watched a sad love movie today."

An Hao could see through his little movements, and his eyes became deep.

"He has lived with him for many years. He brought him up together. He has gone through everything about him, but he has not gone through his love. He can't fight for it and dare not fight for it, because he won't fall in love with him. They will never fall in love with him. There will be no ending..." Tears rolled down, An Baining couldn't help it, he could only let the scorching tears slide down drop by drop.

An Hao watched, his heart ached. He grabbed the boy's back and hugged him lightly, "Idiot, it's just a TV."

"Woo, no..."

"That's all fake, don't cry."

"No, woo woo, Dad, it's not..." He cried bitterly and choked, and there were some words that he could never say to someone.

……

This evening's meals were all served by An Hao, but it was the first time that the boy had no appetite at all.

An Hao couldn't help worrying, thought for a while and said, "Ning Ning, Junmu will hold a race tomorrow, and Dad will come over."

An Boning paused with the chopsticks in his hand, closed his eyelashes and remained silent.

"Go and relax too. Don't be afraid, Dad will be by your side."

An Boning picked up the rice and nodded.

"it is good."

"Don't run around at that time, if you feel uncomfortable, we will come back." Worrying, An Hao warned again.

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