IX Cultivation

Some small lives I have had.

Some of them have not yet formed, some were born safely, and some died after birth...

Thinking about it now makes Wan Ling feel a little uncomfortable. Is he different from the dream? Wan Ling thinks that if it were him, even if he didn't like those people, he would still treat those little lives well.

It's a pity that the feeling that our hearts are closely connected will never be there again.

So is it possible?

It is impossible for a man to conceive, this is not a fantasy world, not the future, not a dream, this is reality.

Wan Ling doesn't plan to adopt anymore, so Wan Ou is his only child, a cute, handsome child who will accompany him for a long, long time.

The sound of 'tsk tsk' sounded between the lips of the two, it was so lingering that the sweetness of the fruit juice between the man's lips was gone, and the lips were slightly swollen from being sucked, and the two separated.

Wan Ou was about to say something, but was interrupted by the man rubbing his jet-black broken hair, and said, "This is the last time, the reward you want."

The boy was stunned for a moment, but still satisfied, he said, "Well, good."

"Xiao Ou likes Dad the most."

"From now on, as long as it's like this." After the boy said, he kissed the man's cheek again, smiling like a kitten.

The lush trees outside the small villa were blown by the wind and made a 'rustling' sound. After this little episode, 10 minutes later, a black car came to pick up the man and the boy to go out.

Lawyer Yan got out of the car himself to let his lover sit in the co-pilot, and then opened the door of the back seat to let the child get in the car by himself.

In the end, lawyer Yan, who returned to the driver's seat, helped the man to fasten his seat belt and kissed the back of the man's head.

Kissing between lovers is always accompanied by ambiguous and endless affection. The man is almost suffocated by the kiss, and utters an inaudible but infinitely tempting moan. A strong back and let it be.

The little boy in the back seat started flipping through the comic book he put on the car as if he was used to it. When the two adults in front finally finished making out, he looked up, only to find that the young man just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. A touch of deep meaning can't help people think too much.

150. Can only watch but not eat

When you walk through your favorite places in the city with someone, no matter who you are with again after you break up, and you share something about yourself, you will always think of the previous one, maybe occasionally, or just for a moment.

You'll think of him anyway, that's a fact.

'Fish Taste' is a restaurant with a booming business. It occupies the largest area in a food street and is located in the most central position. In recent years, it has bought several surrounding stores and expanded it into a huge parking lot. Restaurant on three floors.

In the peak season, it is almost necessary to reserve a seat one day in advance.

A long, long, long time ago, when Wan Ling was brought here by Tan Lang for the first time, the store was not so big, but the business has been very good. Their second kiss was here, and both of their mouths were red. The red one, kissed so shamelessly in the box, with the smell of spicy crab.

After Tan Lang graduated from high school, he was unwilling to rely on his family to live. He worked a summer job during the summer vacation, and finally used it all to 'honor' his big baby.

At that time, Tan Lang quickly adapted to his status as a boyfriend. While grabbing a big shrimp and crab on the table with the man, he piled the meat together without eating, and laughed at the man from time to time. Fell asleep.

Wan Ling was only 26 at the time, and Tan Lang's indifferent temper was completely defeated by him. With a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he stomped on the young boyfriend below. Taking care of herself, Yingmei raised her eyebrows and began to compare her speed with the man.

In the end, Wan Ling found that there were no big crabs on the plate, so he heard a wicked smile on Tan Lang's handsome face. He slowly took a plate of peeled crab meat and said, "Pork belly, Come on, call me good brother, and I'll give you a bite."

Wan Ling ignored her and wiped her mouth, as if she wasn't tempted at all.

"Well, I'm at a disadvantage." Tan Lang said with an aggrieved look, "You call me 'husband' and I'll give you all this dish."

The handsome and young Tan Lang, who is between a teenager and a young man, can't help himself from bullying his lover who is much older than him. When he sees a man who doesn't care about him and doesn't even look at him, he suddenly gets wicked and takes a spoonful of it. He took a big bite and tried to eat it himself.

In the next second, he was stopped by the man. The man lowered his eyes indifferently, his cheeks were reddish, he seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally spit out two vague words from his slightly raised, reddened lips...

"What? The wind is so strong, I didn't hear clearly, pork belly, please say it again."

"old……"

"Huh? Am I dating a mosquito?"

Wan Ling has already said it twice, but the third time he didn't speak, and the movement of pinching Tan Lang's hand disappeared. Tan Lang was also afraid of making the man angry, so he immediately went to coax again: "Okay, okay, Give it all to you, who made me like you."

Well, who made him like him.

But when did young love start to deteriorate?Wan Ling can't understand it.

He only knew that Tan Lang was becoming more and more powerful, and he was very suspicious, not to mention his desire to control, making him suffocating and having nowhere to escape.

In the end, it was Tan Lang who called the man to the operating room on the man's birthday. He personally cut open his chest and exposed his heart for the man to see. blood, yet full of tenderness, said:

"A Ling, don't be angry with me anymore, I'll give you my heart, okay?"

Wan Ling froze in place, looking at Tan Lang in horror, his toes were cold all the way to his hair, he opened his lips, unable to utter a word, but he was intuitively afraid of Tan Lang, he could only hear himself trembling slightly The voice said: "Tan Lang, don't be like this..."

Breaking up is good for them, at least Tan Lang looks good now, and they are all good.

Wan Ling stepped here for the first time after the accident, and he missed it for a second, and then remembered that the Demon Lord in the dream, which also made him feel terrified, actually took out his heart and gave it to him. have no choice.

In the end, it was the fishy smell of seafood that brought back Wan Ling's thoughts that had been absent for a moment.

He covered his mouth and nose violently, frowned, turned his body sideways, felt nauseated, his eye circles turned red instantly, and then he was hugged by the young man beside him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wan Ling shook his head. He saw all kinds of live seafood displayed in the hall on the first floor, and said to Yan Xi, "The smell is a bit fishy..."

It's really strange, usually Wan Ling never overreacts to this smell, but he didn't take it to heart, he just said to the young man who asked him if he wanted to change places: "It's okay, it'll be fine when we get upstairs."

The third floor is a private room with a lot of space, so there is nothing to worry about, Wan Ling thinks so.

Yan Xi frowned and reluctantly agreed, but the hand holding the man's waist was not loose, and the other hand was holding Wan Ou who looked at the man with a worried face, and the three went to the reserved room together.

After arriving on the third floor, it was much better. Wan Ling drank warm boiled water and calmed down for a while. When the plates of perfectly arranged seafood were presented, Wan Ling's appetite was surprisingly good.

The finished seafood has all kinds of flavors, the aroma is tangy, and it makes the index finger move. Wan Ling is helping Xiao Wanou peel the shrimp, and Lawyer Yan is shaving the crab meat for his big baby. The division of labor is clear. Wan Ou still didn't forget that he was learning how to do it to a man, and the atmosphere was very moist and harmonious, as if they were real family members without any grievances.

This kind of atmosphere was maintained until back home, Wan Ling coaxed little Wan Ou to take a nap, and then it stopped when Lawyer Yan carried him to the study to accompany him to read the files.

Yan Xi took the hand of the man who was always sleepy recently and looked at the documents seriously, but soon found that the man was uncomfortable. He touched the man's forehead and found a little sweat, and asked the man what's wrong, Wan Ling just frowned Say stomach hurts.

I thought it was because I hadn't touched spicy food for a long time, and I would feel uncomfortable in my stomach if I ate it all of a sudden, but it didn't look like a stomachache.

Yan Xi wanted to take the man to the hospital, but Wan Ling didn't care much, and just said it for a while.

Lawyer Yan didn't quite agree, but he didn't hold on any longer. He took his lover into his arms and sat there, rubbing the palm of his hand all the time where the man said there was some pain. He didn't comfort him but used actions to feel sorry for his dying lover.

Fortunately, Wan Ling will be fine after a while, and even fell asleep unconsciously. Yan Xi likes the defenseless appearance of a man after falling asleep the most. Compared with the cold and quiet feeling in the daytime, it has a strange attraction He had to admit that he was a frivolous and ignorant man like a disciple, and then wasted the whole afternoon to taste the sweetness that only he knew.

As for at night, Wan Ling found a small ball of blood on her underwear, thinking that something was wrong with her later, she seriously rejected Yan Xi's courtship, and when Yan Xi asked to personally check where the small hole in the back was injured Always leave the other party with a sleeping position with their backs facing each other.

Lawyer Yan can only see the mood of not being able to eat at this time, and probably only he knows...

151. His name is Chu Yin, my dog

"Doctor Wan, you're back." The nurse at the front desk of Jiang'an Hospital for Neurological Disorders greeted the man with a sweet smile when she saw the man approaching.

The man's figure is considered tall, even though he is not handsome, his unspeakable temperament makes him very popular among the nurses in the hospital, even though most people know that he already has another man and a five-year-old child.

Wan Ling waved to the nurse at the front desk, and walked to the