In the name of father

At the same time, the multi-functional conference hall of the National Library of K City.

If someone gently opens the door and walks into the multi-functional conference hall of the library at this moment, they will easily find that the first thing that catches their attention is the red banner with yellow letters on a red background hanging in the center of the multi-functional conference hall. ——

National High School Debating Competition (Final).

At this moment, the exquisite and luxurious multi-functional conference hall is filled with elites from various colleges and universities across the country and professors from key universities. The elites of various disciplines are sitting in their seats without saying a word. Holding a pen and a notebook specially used for recording, everyone smiled in agreement with the speeches of the debaters on the stage or frowned in disapproval because of the content of the conversation, except those who stood behind the microphone on the stage Except for the debaters, no one made a sound, there was no whispering discussion, and there was no laughing and booing. This is the place where the top high school students in the country gather. They will only extend their hands when they need them most. Smile and clap in unison.

The topic of today's debate is "Is Food and Clothing a Necessary Condition for Talking about Morality?" At this time, the first international debate in 1993 was held at Cambridge University and Fudan University in the preliminary round. Even more superficial, however, when people sit here with not much expectation, they find that they are wrong——

Surprisingly wrong.

Their eyes are now all focused on the young man who is speaking on the stage. The handsome face of the young man standing on the stage has an indifference that does not fit a high school student. The school uniform and suit of the Eighteenth Middle School of K City seem to be a He is as straight as an international famous brand, and the boy wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, and his amber pupils look calm and wise under the reflection of the lens.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yan's tone of speech was neither slow nor impatient, and every word in the low and magnetic voice that is unique to teenagers fell to the ground, with reasons and evidence surrounding the loopholes in the opponent's argument, calmly watching his top-notch The opponent was sweating coldly amidst his impeccable rebuttal, and gradually lost control in a stretched situation——

"The famous American psychologist Maslow said that when the most basic survival needs of people are not met, people will not pursue some higher-level needs. The speech of No. [-] debater is over, thank you. "

When the young man silently bowed slightly in the most standard posture and then sat down in his seat with the same standard and elegant posture, thunderous applause rang out again, but the young man did not show the slightest complacent or shy expression, he just sat down. There, do what you should do, read the information at hand, and make adequate preparations for the next speech.

The light shone on the boy, as if he was supposed to be standing where everyone could look up to.

As the affirmative, Xiao Yan's argument coincides with that of Cambridge University back then, and he obviously has his own views on the basis of the other party. What is surprising is that the teenager seems to have lost the jerky that a high school student should have. This topic is like It's what you're born for, unlike some people who force themselves to believe certain arguments for the sake of an argument.

Every time he finished his speech, he would get warm applause and smiles from the judges——

The winner of today's debate competition is still unknown, but everyone present knows that the title of the best debater in the country will definitely fall on this young man.

……

K City Center Gymnasium, the National High School Basketball League Group Preliminary Tournament entered the third quarter of the game, the scores of K City No. 13 Middle School and K City No. [-] Middle School were tightly held by the [-]-point difference, and finally scored a three-pointer in one of them. After the ball, they will find that less than ten seconds later, another three-pointer sneered by the opponent's No. [-] will pull the score back to the original distance——

It's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see that the speed of all the players on the field began to slow down. When the game entered the middle of the third quarter, the top players had already replaced a substitute player due to injuries or physical problems. In fact, whether it is Xiao Yan and the other party, the number of fast breaks organized is less and less. Although the defense is still cautious, it is not difficult for them to guess from the more heavy breathing when the two sides make physical contact. There are definitely more people than yourself.

In this situation, the game relies on Xiao Yan's occasional slam dunk or a wonderful rebound to refresh his mind a little. What is NO.13 of Eighteenth Middle School doing at this moment—the crowd started clamoring for a slam dunk for a three-pointer, but Xiao Yan turned a deaf ear and only shot what he thought was the most suitable goal at the right time.

He doesn't listen to other people's opinions.

As the father of today's MVP player, Xiao Mo just sat on the coach's bench with his arms folded and his face sinking into water, without saying a word.

The man's eyes were fixed on his son's feet all the time. If others couldn't see it, it didn't mean that he couldn't see what happened to Xiao Yan. After the rebound hit the ground, the players from No. [-] High School behind him both fell to the ground. The other party was naturally suppressed by him and screamed again and again, and they were replaced on the spot. The moment Xiao Yan stood up with a cold face full of sarcasm, Xiao Mo clearly I saw him stumble a bit.

As for this, Xiao Yan just frowned quickly, and immediately began to organize the attack calmly.

And Xiao Mo, who has grown up in various pains for many years, saw that his foot probably had another fracture from the corner where Xiao Yan stood up and trembled at almost the same time—not serious, maybe even just a fracture. Slight fractures to the point where you can't see them unless you look carefully.

At the end of the second quarter, the man wanted to look at his feet, but he pushed them away impatiently: "Everyone said it's okay, don't worry about it."

In the end, Xiao Mo just forced Xiao Yan to spray some Yunnan Baiyao, using the rotten reason of "be prepared for any danger", and in this case, Xiao Yan would despise "wasting medicine"-God knows when he actually started to care In terms of expenses in the team, whoever was the one who washed Dad's hands with two bottles of mineral water with a blank face just now.

And in this situation, what Xiao Mo didn't expect was that his cheap son would dunk the dunk without fear of death—every time he slammed the basketball hard into the hoop and then stayed there for longer and longer. He just rushed up and patted their new team member on the shoulder with a happy smile, but Xiao Mo could see the pain of gnashing his teeth in Xiao Yan's dead face.

At the end of the third quarter, because of a steal by Xiao Yan and a fast-break three-pointer on the court, the score was pulled to [-] points. Before that, there was a free throw by the captain. If eight points is nothing, when there is only one quarter left in the game, twelve points will become less relaxing both psychologically and in terms of time.

At this time, Xiao Yan was trying to get the ball out of the opponent's hand, and the twisting changes at his feet were almost every second - but people hadn't even seen what happened, and the opponent's referee gave a sharp sound. The whistle sounded, and the referee who Xiao Yan scolded for not being long-sighted had one hand flattened at ninety degrees, and the other hand clenched into a fist and lightly hit the palm of the vertical hand——

Hit people with the ball.

At the same time, Xiao Yan could clearly feel a light click from under his feet that was almost covered up by the whistle, followed by a burst that was so violent that he could no longer keep his calm on his face. The young man's complexion changed, but when he raised his head, he found that the other party seemed to be in a worse situation than him - the ball holder was the captain of the No. The cheerleaders on the seats also gave out earth-shattering cheers according to the referee's gesture after a moment of surprise.

"Fifth offender, brother," the second young master of the Xiao family, who immediately realized what had happened, almost forgot his pain, with a not to be described as unpleasant smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder, An irritating pleasure flashed in the amber pupils, "Go all the way, and thank you for your point."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he put his hands into his trouser pockets, moved his neck, and then smiled and wanted to walk towards the referee who had obviously started to grow eyes after being scolded by him. Looking at the ball in the referee's hand, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry. He took out his hand slowly and was about to reach out to catch the ball, but at this moment, the referee's whistle was blown again——

The smile on Xiao Yan's face paused, the sharp whistle almost made his ears ring, his face collapsed and he was about to ask the referee if he wanted to die, but at this moment he found that the referee had made a gesture of changing players——

"Eighteen High School applies for a substitution!"

Xiao Yan paused, then turned around inexplicably, but saw his father standing at the side of the field, looking at him with a black face.

Xiao Mo: "Look at that fart, it's you who got traded, get the hell out of me!"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and the moment he figured out what the stinky old man was talking about, the veins on his forehead popped up. He resisted the urge to drag the man over and beat him up. He reluctantly walked to the man's side. He opened his mouth to protest, and at this time he saw his bald coach approaching him, and began to mutter helplessly: "Xiao Yan, you are too impulsive, how can you lie to the coach that you are fine if you hurt your foot? Mr. Xiao found out that you are still going to last the whole time? Let me take a look-take off your shoes-oh, this foot is swollen into a pig's trotter, why do you-"

"You're a pig's trotter, what kind of nonsense metaphor!" The boy who was forcibly pressed to the rest seat snatched his foot back from the coach with a dark face, and was about to put the basketball shoes on his foot again, but was kept standing. The silent man beside him snatched it away——

The amber eyes and the black eyes looked at each other for a moment!

Xiao Yan's chest heaved violently, and just as he was about to explode, he heard their coach's voice that could easily make people angry and lose their temper: "Xiao Yan, don't mess around, their captain has already committed five crimes. , now we are leading by [-] points—thank you for your free throw. Song Lei made it as expected—everyone has to use two substitutes. There is no problem in winning the knot steadily!"

Xiao Yan listened silently to his coach analyzing the situation with him like an old woman, and was about to say that winning or losing doesn't matter to him, so he didn't want to be a coward who was replaced halfway through the fight, but at this moment, he found that his whole body vacated--

vacated! ! ! !

The young man's amber eyes widened slightly. When he looked up and saw a jaw with a pale gap and a side face with a good visual effect, Xiao Yan realized that he seemed to be trapped by his old man. Dad picked it up.

In front of hundreds of thousands of people, she was hugged by the princess.

Xiao Yan: "..."

Glancing at his son who was so shocked that his face was about to collapse, Xiao Mo remained expressionless: "I originally wanted to help you, but I thought you would not be obedient, so the princess hugged me."

Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Mo smiled: "This story tells us, don't disobey Dad when you have nothing to do."

Xiao Yan: "...fuck you—"

Xiao Mo: "If you feel embarrassed, you can bury your head in Dad's arms, it doesn't matter, although it may make you look more shy, but people can't see your face, although I don't think it's useful , unless you take off your jersey, everyone should know 'Hey NO.13 was hugged by their team doctor princess'."

"..."

Xiao Yan almost died of anger.

While the man was talking, he didn't stop for a moment, his thin arm like a weak chicken was extremely powerful at this time, and he easily held the boy who was heavier and about the same height as him and was much stronger than him in his arms. When they came to the door leading to the locker room at the back, before the coach came to help open the door, the man raised his leg expressionlessly and kicked open the seemingly heavy door——

And at the same time, Xiao Yan could clearly feel that he was always firmly held in the arms of the man.

He was in a state of being so shocked that his brain froze all the way, until Xiao Mo carefully put him on the bench in the empty locker room, he realized that he was actually coaxed off the field early and started to lose his temper!

Subconsciously, he raised his foot and kicked the nearest chair away, but he didn't expect that he was using his injured right foot. His whole body was grinning from the pain, Xiao Yan was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he just used that almost Xiao Mo watched the man pick up the chair expressionlessly, put it in front of him, and sat on it——

At this moment, Xiao Mo was holding a pair of scissors that he did not know where to get. When the edge of the scissors touched Xiao Yan's ankle that was hot and red due to high swelling, the coldness of the metal made him shrink back subconsciously— —

"Don't move," Xiao Mo slowly cut Xiao Yan's socks with the pair of scissors, and sighed, "It's so swollen, you still insist on it with me, just because the basketball shoes are big enough, you won't admit it. Are you injured, let your coach let you play barefoot next time like this—”

"Old man, do you want to be so lenient?" Xiao Yan frowned impatiently. For some reason, when he saw the fair face in front of him, his heart jumped suddenly and he felt very angry for a second, "You have to care about smoking." You have to take care of playing a ball when you go home!"

"Make it clear, if you continue to play with your feet, you won't even be able to play in the next game," Xiao Mo frowned, "Don't play your own hero, if your team stops in the preliminary round because of you, I'll be fine." See if your teammates hate you to death."

The man thought for a while, and before Xiao Yan could answer, he added in a horrifying way: "And your Eighteenth High School will be laughed out of your mouth from now on."

When Xiao Yan heard this, his face turned ugly, and at this moment his feet were on the man's lap, and when he opened his mouth to reply, he felt the man's hands grasping his ankles, Without notice, he screwed his foot back to its original position with a click——Xiao Yan was so painful that his eyes turned black, he took a breath, and shouted in a very bad tone: "You veterinarian! Don't screw it before you screw it!" Say something?!"

"You're not a child, do you really want your dad to call 'Tang Tong Fei' to you?" Xiao Mo sneered.

Xiao Yan showed a sarcasm expression: "One mouthful of 'Dad', you have defined yourself very accurately."

"What's the problem?" Xiao Mo gently rubbed Xiao Yan's foot to let the bruise spread out, feeling the other person's sprain throbbing under his palm and getting hotter——

But at this moment, Xiao Mo didn't notice that on the top of his head, his youngest son's pair of amber pupils were stained with strange emotions, which seemed to be full of hesitation, confusion and other emotions. And Xiao Yan was like this, staring at Xiao Mo with such almost suffocating eyes for a moment, and before he reflected, some words blurted out from the corner of his lips——

"Why haven't you thought about whether we treat you as a father?"

After saying a word, Xiao Yan immediately pressed the corners of his lips tightly.

The unhurried rubbing of the feet stopped, and the player's locker room suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence that was so embarrassing that it would spontaneously ignite immediately.

Seeing Xiao Mo raise his head, those black pupils that looked particularly bright under the natural light from the window looked at him in a little astonishment, Xiao Yan clicked his tongue, resisting the urge to swear, and the next second , was attracted by the self projected in the other person's eyes——

Xiao Yan stared blankly at the other person's eyeballs. The strange thoughts of the past few days reappeared again. He felt that his brain had been completely emptied at this moment, and there was only one thought left: the eyes of this man It should grow like this, forever only reflecting its shadow.

That's the only way to be right.

But at this moment, the black-haired man blinked lightly, and didn't let the strange disappointment in his chest show, he just frowned slightly, and called Xiao Yan's name——

Almost no one expected what happened in the next second.

The young man sitting on the chair stretched out his hand, and pinched the man's chin with fingers that were still moist with sweat. Under Xiao Mo's shocked gaze, he saw Xiao Yan's face infinitely expand towards him. ——Until he was completely enveloped by the unique aura of his son, and felt the scorching breath of the other party sprayed on his face...

Xiao Yan bit the man's lips as if retaliating, and almost couldn't help letting out a sigh of emotion from his chest. He could feel how the man in his hand squatted stiffly in front of him and stared at him, but He couldn't stop, the other's lips were as soft and slightly moist as he imagined, he couldn't stop wanting to bite and suck with his own teeth over and over again, prying open the other's teeth with the tip of his tongue, and couldn't refuse Drive straight in--

When Xiao Yan came to his senses, he had already stood up, his injured leg was slightly bent and leaned against the man's leg to feel his warmth, and his body, which was much stronger than the black-haired man in front of him, was pressed tightly. On his body, his hot kisses fell like raindrops on the man's browbones, the tip of his nose, his lips, and his slender chin crazily as if he was really possessed!

Satisfied to feel that the other party trembled slightly because of his touch, although he knew very well that the other party was probably too shocked at this time and even forgot to push him away, Xiao Yan couldn't stop himself from despicably using this point to attack him even more greedily. ——

It wasn't until Xiao Yan roughly bit the opponent's lips that he suddenly came back to his senses and took a breath, raised his hand and pushed the boy who was pressing on him away, and with a bang, the basketball hoop was thrown away. The sound of knocking over, Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan, who fell to the ground in a rather embarrassing situation because of his inconvenient legs, and paused, the man wanted to go forward to help him up but stopped his movement the moment he stretched out his hand action--

"Xiao Yan, you..."

Halfway through the man's words, he suddenly stopped on his lips, because he realized that he didn't know what he wanted to say.

In the end, his face was still gloomy, and Dada let go of his whole body, unable to think too much, and wanted to turn around and leave——

However, the moment Xiao Mo turned around, he was once again ruthlessly knocked down on the cabinet by the figure coming from behind in the next second!

"Xiao Yan! Let go!"

The man's back slammed heavily on the iron cabinet, making an earth-shattering sound, but the boy on top of him just smacked the doctor's tongue impatiently: "Don't let go."

While speaking, those rough hands had penetrated from the hem of the man's clothes, leaving a series of goosebump-like caresses, and finally rested on the bulge of the man's chest through a layer of clothes. above—

"Xiao Yan!" Xiao Mo's face changed, seeing the amber pupils of the young man in front of him now turned into a golden color like honey. Anticipating that he clasped his wrist and fixed it on the top of his head, Xiao Mo gasped, "Why are you crazy, look clearly, I am your father!"

"I know, but I still do it. If I change someone else, I may not have such a good service."

Xiao Yan chuckled softly, pinched the bulge on the man's chest with two fingers hatefully and ravaged it for a while, the scorching kiss never stopped falling between the man's white neck and gnawed on the other's earlobe, When it was obvious that the man softened because of this movement, the boy sneered and said in a low voice with his hoarse voice in the stage of changing his voice——

"Dad, you stand up in front of you."

There was a lot of sarcasm in the voice, and the son who said "Dad" from the other party's mouth beat the black-haired man until his brain completely emptied——

How could this be - at this moment, there was only one thought left in Xiao Mo's mind.

The humiliation and the shame of being irrelevant almost swallowed him whole.

"Look, how can a father respond to his son's touch?" Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned closer to the man's earlobe, "You obviously want me too..."

"fart!"

"Don't lie, Dad, how can you lie to your son."

At this moment, outside the locker room, the cheers of the cheerleaders and the whistle of the referee could be faintly heard, which meant that the game was over.

But at this moment, amidst Xiao Mo's countless times of heavy panting that almost forced him to die, it was as if Xiao Yan's hand, who was deaf to the noise outside, had already moved away from his chest, making a creepy movement all the way down. He reached for his underpants, and when the man was caught off guard, he grabbed the man's organ with his rough hands...

Xiao Mo gasped, subconsciously tensing up.

Tried to break free countless times, but once again was almost roughly pushed back onto the cold locker because of being touched to a sensitive position.

After being obstructed and resisted but showing no sign of anger, Xiao Yan sneered instead. He leaned on the man's body, and when he was speaking, his slightly moving lips touched the man's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally, and he looked at the fair-skinned man with satisfaction. The skin was stained with a suspicious blush because of his approach, Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips, and deliberately sprayed a scorching breath on the man's neck: "There is still a little time to close the team, Dad, you'd better cooperate, Otherwise, I don't guarantee that they will see such a strange picture when they push the door in—"

The most disgusting thing is that when the young man said this, his fingers lightly brushed over the hair on the man's lower body, and when he clearly felt the gasping sound from the person under him, he didn't know whether it was a moan or a furious gasp, and he felt very angry with one finger. Shamelessly wrapped around the man's lower body hair gently wrapped around...

"How is it?" Xiao Yan smiled and approached Xiao Mo, "Do you want to cooperate?"