want to lie to me to love you again

"Let's go, we're going home." Fang Zhiyi pushed Song Zhicheng out slowly, whispering this in his ear.

This is the most relaxed day Fang Zhiyi has felt in more than a year.Along the way, his eyes never left Song Zhicheng and the child.Even if he knows that the harmony in front of him is just an illusion, he is willing to do his best to maintain such an illusion.

In his heart, as long as Song Zhicheng can stay by his side and accept his care, then it doesn't matter whether he forgives him or not.If Song Zhicheng's heart has become as hard as before, then... Let him spend the rest of his life to soften it.

"Ah Cheng, do you like small animals? Let's raise some cute ones... In this way, when I'm not around, I can also accompany you and the children for me."

"Where are you going?"

Song Zhicheng finally said his first words since he got in the car, which made Fang Zhiyi almost jump out of the car with joy.

"I, I, I..." When he got excited, he would inevitably speak incoherently and clumsily. How could he still have the shadow of a well-known lawyer before?

However, what Laoshizi lawyer?As far as he is concerned, he would rather be a completely ordinary person, as long as he can be with Song Zhicheng and his children, even if it is very mediocre, it doesn't matter.

So, he replied resolutely, "I won't leave! In this life and in the next life, I will never leave you again. Even... even if you drive me away... I, I will never leave again... ...If you really don't want to see me, then I will hide in the dark and wait for you silently, forever."

"..." I don't know if it was his illusion, but after saying this, he felt that Song Zhicheng's ears were a little red, and asked worriedly, "Why are they so red? Ah Cheng, do you have a fever again? Let me see...why is it so hot?! God, I'm so damned, I don't even know when you got a fever again...I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you...Do you want to lie down now? Are you dizzy?" Fang As Zhiyi said, she reached out to help Song Zhicheng lie on his own lap.

But Song Zhicheng dodged it insensitively, "I'm fine."

"Why are you all right? Your forehead is so hot! Ah Cheng, stop holding the baby and give him to Du Sheng! Lay down... okay?"

"..." Song Zhicheng looked at Fang Zhiyi like he was looking at a monster. He never thought that the once so proud "Lawyer Fang" would now easily use a pleading tone just to let him lie down and rest.

"I am fine."

"Okay, okay, you're fine..." Fang Zhiyi didn't dare to make him angry, so he could only follow his words, "Then are you tired? Would you like to take a rest by the window? Don't worry about the child, we will watch over you." .”

"..." Song Zhicheng didn't object this time, and quickly followed his strength to lie down on the seat, leaning his head against the window, and closed his eyes.Not long after, he actually fell asleep.

Fang Zhiyi then sat aside with the child in her arms, staring at his side face, and after a long time, she dared to sneak up on him and put a kiss on his face.

"Ah Cheng...Ah Cheng..." Just as he was weeping in pain, he suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled carefully.He looked down and found that Xiao Wuyou in his arms was looking up at him like this.

Seeing this, he quickly packed up his emotions, and asked softly, "What's the matter, baby? What do you want?"

"Don't cry... little daddy won't cry anymore..." After saying this in a childish voice, Xiao Wuyou actually stretched out her little fleshy hand and groped around Fang Zhiyi's face, trying to think To wipe the tears off his face.

Looking through the child in front of him, Fang Zhiyi suddenly thought of Antu who once lay in his arms and died peacefully.It wasn't until this moment that he realized how wrong he was and how unforgivable he was.

Presumably this matter is the knot that Song Zhicheng has tied the most in his heart?It was so strong that they couldn't untie it easily even if they had children again.

Although Song Zhicheng looks fine now, in fact... the doctor said that his body will inevitably continue to decline.After being discharged from the hospital, even if she takes good care of her, she might not live to the day when her hair turns gray.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhiyi's heart, as if being tightly held and kneaded by someone, was about to be torn apart.

With the development of science and technology today, people can already live to be more than a hundred years old, but Song Zhicheng may be in his prime... when the flowers are blooming, they just wither.

How cruel?

If possible, Fang Zhiyi is willing to replace it with her own body.Unfortunately, there are no "ifs" in this world.

"Ah Cheng, don't be afraid... No matter what happens in the future, I will accompany you. If you are going to die... then I will die with you... In this way, even if you go to another world, I can still continue to take care of you. No As for...you can’t even find anyone.”

Fang Zhiyi leaned over and picked up Song Zhicheng, who was completely asleep, and step by step, stepped into the yard where they had been separated for a long time.

He put Song Zhicheng on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and took the child out to Du Sheng.From today onwards, the three of them will live together in this house, which makes him feel a little bit looking forward to it.

When Fang Zhiyi was a lawyer, he accumulated a fortune, and it was transferred here secretly.This money is enough to cover the rest of his and Song Zhicheng's lives, as well as his subsequent treatment expenses.

Of course, it's all clean.

If it was black money of unknown origin, he would not dare to use it for Song Zhicheng.

"Ah Cheng, you are fine. From today on, you don't have to try to accept me, just be yourself. Leave everything to me with peace of mind."

"Thank you, thank you for still being by my side."

……

Ten years later.

"Dad! That little bastard next door bullied me today and made me beat him back..."

"Who told you to come in? Get out!" Fang Zhiyi frowned and looked at the "mud monkey" who barged in without knowing how serious it was, and chased him away with a breathy voice, "Get out! Your dad is not feeling well, so don't disturb him if you have nothing to do. "

"My dad is sick again?" Hearing this, "Mud Monkey" not only did not go out, but tiptoed to the bedside, looking worriedly at the sleeping man on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Hiss! It's so hot! How did you take care of him? Dad? Dad!"

"I told you not to quarrel with him." Fang Zhiyi pushed him, "I'm your little dad anyway, can you stop talking to me in this tone."

"..." The boy knew he was right and didn't speak anymore. He just lay on the other side of the bed and wrung out the towel from time to time, and then put it on the sleeping person.

"Dad, can you get better soon? Didn't you promise me to take me to play?"

"Worry-free..."

"Huh? Ah? Dad! You're awake! Are you feeling bad? Dad, you're feeling bad and I'm feeling bad too... Can you stop being sick? I beg you... Dad!"

"Stupid...ahem..." Song Zhicheng on the bed still didn't open his eyes, but he instinctively groped for his son's head and pressed it lightly, "Stop crying...like a girl..."

"Since Dad promised to accompany you as an adult, he won't break his promise... Wipe away your tears..."

"Then we pull the hook!"

"Okay... Lagou... don't change for 100 years... the three of us, Lagou!" After shouting this sentence, Song Wuyou involuntarily pulled Fang Zhiyi's hand over and hooked it with Song Zhicheng's fingers together.

"You all have to stay by my side, one hundred, no, no change for 200 years."

"it is good."

"……it is good."