Godfather and those godsons

"...Godfather, what happened?" Zhuo Shuran asked with concern.

It is four o'clock in the afternoon.Zheng Lie came suddenly, and said to Zhuo Shuran who opened the door, "You are busy with your work, don't worry about me", then walked to the garden alone, sat on the outdoor rattan chair, smoking a cigarette without saying a word , as if someone is angry.

Zhuo Shuran's work was not finished yet, but seeing Zheng Lie's appearance, he was a little uneasy to ask him to go away and continue working, so he finally went to Zheng Lie's side and asked a question.

Zheng Lie was shrouded in a shadow, looked up and saw Zhuo Shuran, he naturally squeezed out the cigarette in his hand, frowned and said: "Didn't I tell you what to do? You have asthma, you can't smell the smell of smoke, don't Lean over."

Zhuo Shuran felt a wave of fluctuation in his heart.He simply sat on the rattan chair opposite Zheng Lie, and said seriously: "If I can save you from smoking a cigarette..."

Zhuo Shuran is a very self-disciplined person.Because he suffers from asthma, he adheres to the food tonic principle of "five grains for nourishment, five fruits for support, five animals for benefit, and five vegetables for supplement" in his diet.In the past few years, he has taken good care of him. Except for the second time when Zheng Lie saw him having an attack, Zhuo Shuran had basically never had an attack at other times.Although Zhuo Shuran is an otaku, he doesn't smoke or drink, he doesn't even drink coffee, he said he doesn't like anything addictive.In his mind, the phrase "smoking is harmful to health" is a truth.Affected by him, Zheng Lie hardly smokes in front of Zhuo Shuran.The few times when he was particularly upset, he would stay away from Zhuo Shuran again.

Hearing that Zhuo Shuran was going to talk about the harm of smoking again, Zheng Lie had no choice but to obediently hand over the cigarette case he had just unwrapped.

Zhuo Shuran put it away bluntly, and asked warmly, "Want to talk?" He has always been a good listener.

"...Don't you still have work to catch up?"

"It doesn't matter." Zhuo Shuran looked at him, pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Godfather is more important." Maybe only in his nerdy concept, the word "godfather" still retains The meaning of "relatives".

Even though he still had some doubts about Zhuo Shuran, Zheng Lie felt a little moved.The love for Zhuo Shuran is long-lasting.He has a pretty face comparable to Yin Zhaolan's, but because he is not good at dressing up, he looks dull and ordinary, without the feeling of surprise that blows over his face.But getting along with him will feel natural and comfortable, and I will be willing to talk to him slowly about some things that are in my heart.When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had gradually begun to be inseparable from him.

"Do you know Qin Zhen?" Zheng Lie asked after pondering for a while.

"I know. Godfather is your second godson, the one who is a star." Zhuo Shuran said.Zheng Lie's five godsons actually know each other, but they rarely meet each other.Among them, Yin Zhaolan and Zhuo Shuran had a special relationship and had contact with each other.But since Zhuo Shuran stopped accepting Yin Zhaolan's money, the two hardly saw each other again.As for Zhuo Shuran and Zheng Mingbao living together, their relationship is naturally even more different.But other than that, the five people basically had no other contact, and their relationship was only heard of such a person.

Zhuo Shuran added another sentence: "I remember godfather, you like him very much." Occasionally Zheng Lie would mention a few other godson things when talking to him.He knew that Zheng Lie still doted on this celebrity godson.

"I broke up with him and severed all ties." Zheng Lie raised his eyelids and said coldly.

"Is it because of the fact that he and other people kissed in public?"

Zheng Lie's face darkened: "You know?"

"It's going viral on the Internet."

Zheng Lie didn't want to talk about Qin Zhen looking for a lover behind his back, after all, this matter was very embarrassing to him.He gave an ambiguous "hmm".

"Didn't you say it was just for publicity? Is there some other misunderstanding?" Zhuo Shuran said.

"It's not a misunderstanding." Zheng Lie said angrily.Although they have broken up, Qin Zhen has always been his lover for several years, and Zheng Lie can't feel calm about his betrayal.

Zhuo Shuran touched the hairpin on his head, after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Godfather, you still care about him."

Zheng Lie suddenly felt an embarrassment of being punctured.Anger flashed across his face, but he still suppressed it and said expressionlessly: "It won't happen in the future, I'll let him die!" solve.

Zhuo Shuran said softly: "Godfather, he will regret leaving you. Don't be angry."

Zheng Lie was taken aback.Knowing that this was comforting words, he still felt a little bit of pleasure, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Yes, he will definitely regret it! I will never forgive him!" He has treated him well and taken care of him for so many years , how can it be compared with those dubious things outside?Qin Zhen will definitely regret it!But this time he won't force him to stay again, giving him another reason to resent him and want him to die...

Zheng Lie's expression made Zhuo Shuran a little uncomfortable.He took his hand: "Godfather, don't think about it anymore, just let nature take its course. Come, I'll take you to see the baby."

Zheng Lie decided to put Qin Zhen's affairs aside.He followed Zhuo Shuran's hand and stood up, letting him lead him away.

"Baby Ming, what is he doing?" Indeed, after he came, he never saw Zheng Mingbao.

"Just look at it." Zhuo Shuran smiled mysteriously.

He took Zheng Lie directly to the basement.

Standing outside the basement door, Zheng Lie could already smell the smell of paint.Walking into the basement, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

The basement is divided into two by a transparent glass door.One piece is only the size of a passageway for one person, and the walls are covered with various abstract oil paintings.The other space is very large, with several drawing boards placed vertically, all kinds of paints and painting utensils are placed on the floor, and blank and half-painted canvases and papers are everywhere.

A small figure with round buttocks curled up, lying on the ground, holding a paintbrush and concentrating on painting, □'s arms and clothes were covered with messy colors.He was completely immersed in painting, and did not notice the arrival of Zheng Lie and Zhuo Shuran.

Baby Ming can actually draw?

Zheng Lie looked at Zhuo Shuran in surprise, and Zhuo Shuran nodded with a smile, with a look of pride in his eyes.Without alarming Baby Ming in the cartoon, he dragged Zheng Lie to the other side of the glass door and walked straight to one of the paintings.It is a huge, intensely colored painting.The golden background color, the deeper and more gorgeous the color goes toward the center, like a blooming flower, warm, brilliant and enthusiastic.

Even a person like Zheng Lie who has no artistic talent can hardly look away.Zhuo Shuran squeezed his hand, motioning him to bow his head.

Below the painting, there is a small triangular transparent shelf, and a piece of white paper is placed inside the shelf. On the paper are written two crooked and immature characters:

father

Zheng Lie knew that the name of the painting should be written on the white note inside the small shelf.But, dad?

The name of this painting is Papa?

Zhuo Shuran said softly: "Godfather, these paintings are all drawn by Baby Ming. This one is his favorite, and he named it "Father" himself... I think this is how you feel for him... "

Zheng Lie turned his eyes to the painting again, and was once again shocked by the strong and gorgeous colors, but this time, he had a different feeling in his heart.

In the dream, although Zhuo Shuran and Zheng Mingbao gave him a good feeling, but because there are too many more intense and difficult people attracting his attention all the time, such as never being lukewarm or even loathing him Yin Zhaolan, like Qin Zhen who gathers less and leaves more, like Zheng Fei who is too troublesome... He didn't pay too much attention to these two godsons who were too gentle and obedient. Looking back, they will definitely wait for him in place, tease him for a while when he likes it, and then throw it away again, chasing those things that are difficult to obtain or even unobtainable.

Until the moment he was shot, he didn't know that Zheng Mingbao could paint.And with his level, it is very likely that he can occupy a seat in the painting circle.Even though his mind is not a normal person, God has fairly given him talents that ordinary people cannot match...

And is this the impression he has in Baby Ming's heart?

Warm, brilliant, warm, without a trace of haze?

So in the dream, he moved baby Ming, so he was so afraid of him and hated him?Zheng Lie was in a trance.

"Godfather, do you like it?" Zhuo Shuran pushed the black-rimmed glasses, "Baby Ming has been clamoring to give you this painting. But I think I should ask your opinion first."

Zheng Lie was silent for a while, then honestly shook his head: "I don't know." He doubted whether he was that good.

"...Dad, you don't like my paintings?" A small voice suddenly came from behind them.

Zheng Lie and Zhuo Shuran turned their heads and saw Zheng Mingbao looking up with a colorful little face covered in paint, a very shocked and pitiful look.

"Why? I like it very much." Zheng Lie immediately changed his words.

"Really?" Baby Ming was taken aback for a moment, then said blankly, "But Dad, you shook your head just now..."

"I just said I don't know, not that I don't like it." Zheng Lie walked over, didn't care about the paint on his face, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, "Dad likes it very much."

Zheng Mingbao was very coaxing, he was immediately happy, hooked Zheng Lie's neck, and gave him a few hard pokes on the face: "I like it too!" I don't know if it was the painting or Zheng Lie.

Zheng Lie looked at the smeared paint on his face dumbfounded, and it is conceivable that his own face is also very "wonderful".He looked back at Zhuo Shuran.

Zhuo Shuran immediately burst out laughing.

"Dad is here, do you want to play with him or continue to draw?" he asked.

Zheng Mingbao subconsciously looked at the half-painted painting on the ground, then at Zheng Lie, looked back and forth a few times, and finally announced to Zheng Lie: "I want Dad!" The clothes are equally colorful.

Zhuo Shuran looked at the two father and son, and wanted to laugh again.

"You've got to change your dirty clothes first," he said. "Godfather, you too."

Zheng Mingbao looked at Zheng Lie, and shouted as if he had discovered a new world: "Father, you are the same as me!" He pointed to Zheng Lie's clothes, then looked down at his own clothes, giggling.

Zheng Lie patted his head helplessly: "It's all thanks to you, baby Ming..."

Zheng Mingbao seemed to think that this was a word of appreciation, so he hurriedly nodded and puffed up his chest to ask for credit.

Looking at Zheng Lie's deflated face, Zhuo Shuran covered his mouth, laughing so much that his shoulders shrugged.