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After chatting with Uncle He for almost one night, Gu Feng finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

Uncle He also yawned. He is old and has to talk all night long about his juniors worrying about their feelings. His old bones are almost falling apart.He stood up, turned off the light for Gu Feng, and gently closed the door.

People have to grow up, Uncle He thought.

When Gu Feng was eight years old, he was a domineering kid.The toy I like is about to be obtained, but I don’t cherish it when I get it, and throw it casually into the swimming pool or the grass after playing for a few days.Every few days I want to play, and I will clamor to buy it again.

When Gu Feng was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was already in adolescence, so he was a bit rebellious.Even Uncle He who watched him grow up, Gu Feng couldn't avoid getting angry with Uncle He.After finishing the anger, I felt a little regretful in my heart, and I couldn't hold back my face to apologize, and Uncle He had to find a topic to talk about deliberately, so that the face of this rebellious and bad-natured boy would relax.Uncle He sighed heavily.

After all, childhood is childhood, and mistakes can be accommodated by the reason that we are still young after all.

But emotionally, how could this reason be accepted?

Uncle He turned his head and looked at Gu Feng's door.The young master has always had this temper since he was a child, so it's no wonder he's so confused emotionally. It seems that he is destined to take such a detour. Uncle He smiled lightly, and the corners of his eyes were covered with old wrinkles.

Jiang Hao took Yu Baoyuan and walked around London almost all day.

During the rest, the sky of London has already appeared full of sunset glow, which is bright and charming.

The clanging of bells came from nowhere, ringing in the air with a distant smell.In the square where Yu Baoyuan is standing now, you can still see a preserved royal palace, with a unique British architectural style, shining in the sunset.

There are flocks of pigeons around, cooing in a low voice, some are bold and not afraid of people, some are timid, and when they see people approaching, they will flap their wings and fly into the sky in groups.

When Jiang Hao walked towards Yu Baoyuan, a large number of pigeons flew up from behind him.Jiang Hao's smile was soaked in the sunshine, and he handed a cup of something to Yu Baoyuan: "Here, heat the milk."

Yu Baoyuan took the milk and nodded: "Thank you."

Jiang Hao stretched out his free hand, and in Yu Baoyuan's surprise, he helped him rewrap the hanging scarf: "The scarf is loose, I'll catch a cold later, it's all right now."

People in the square were talking more, more, less, and at this moment, two people with typical Eastern European appearance walked past Jiang Hao and the others.Jiang Hao suddenly said to Yu Baoyuan: "Let's take a photo together."

Yu Baoyuan raised his head in surprise: "Here?"

"Yeah," Jiang Hao casually pointed, "This square is a famous scenic spot in the UK. Besides, such good weather and light are not common in the wet UK. Let's take a photo together, don't you mind? "

Yu Baoyuan nodded without objecting.

Jiang Hao walked up to those two people with a smile, and asked them to take a photo for him in English, and they readily agreed.The bearded man held Jiang Hao's camera and directed in English: "Stand closer, yes, the gentleman holding the child is a little further to the left..."

With a click, this warm picture was recorded.

Jiang Hao took back the camera and looked at the photo that appeared on the screen.Yu Baoyuan stood with him, and the contours of their faces were softened by the twilight. Gu Jiarui, who was held by Yu Baoyuan in his arms, hid in his swaddling clothes and fell asleep soundly.Behind them, there were white pigeons flying up in groups, and the scene was extremely warm.

"This photo is very beautiful," the bearded man boasted without hesitation, his eyeballs looked at the child in Yu Baoyuan's hands and Jiang Hao, "May I ask if you two are a same-sex couple?"

Yu Baoyuan smiled and shook his head: "No, no, they are friends."

Jiang Hao didn't speak, but his smile froze suddenly.

The bearded man and the woman with heavy makeup next to him should be from Romania.The woman with heavy make-up and hot makeup nodded politely when she heard what Yu Baoyuan said, then turned her head and said to her husband in Romanian: "Let me just say, they don't look worthy at all..."

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked Yu Baoyuan in Chinese: "What are they talking about?"

"The lady said we didn't look good enough," Yu Baoyuan said, "There's nothing else."

With a calm face, Jiang Hao thanked the couple in English, took Yu Baoyuan aside and sat down.

Yu Baoyuan took a sip of hot milk, and white milk stains stuck to the corner of his mouth.Jiang Hao saw it, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wanted to wipe it for him.

Yu Baoyuan hurriedly rebuffed: "Don't bother, I'll lick the corners of my mouth."

Jiang Hao smiled and took back the tissue. The two of them were depressed for a while, then Jiang Hao suddenly said, "In the eyes of others, are we really so unworthy?"

Yu Baoyuan pondered, but didn't speak.

"I gave you that scarf before, and I have been waiting for your reply. I didn't get a clear answer. I was a little disappointed." Jiang Hao took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at Yu Baoyuan with those charming eyes, " Have you never been sure that I like you?"