After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

Afterwards, Teacher Shen’s lecture went on as usual, but if someone looked carefully in the first row of the auditorium, they would find that Alpha’s President Zhang and Omega’s President Song were not present, only Shang Yang, the representative of the two associations, and the vice president The girl sat below instead of the two of them.

Shang Yang sat quietly in the auditorium, Shen Qing on the stage was speaking the opening speech in a clear voice, and the audience applauded in unison.Taking advantage of this gap, Shang Yang turned sideways and whispered to the sister of the vice president sitting beside him, "You President Song...what did you do?"

The vice president's sister answered truthfully: "I'm not very clear, but our president told me that Mr. Shen asked him and President Zhang to take care of his little grandson by name. Director Fu was originally unwilling. , but Teacher Shen asked them one after another, so they had to do it." The assistant said, with a mysterious smile on his face.

After hearing this, Shang Yang only slightly pursed his lips, then stopped making any noise, sat up straight and looked towards the stage,

But the vice president's sister quietly turned her head and glanced at Shang Yang who was sitting silently.She touched her chin, thinking how strange it was.

But she thought about it again, maybe her CP was playing with that cute little doll like a family of three.Thinking of the vice president's sister here, I can't help but feel excited, the cp I'm knocking on is too sweet! !

But, as the saying goes.The fantasy is full, and the reality is very skinny.The young couple didn't go anywhere, and took Xiaobao directly to the apartment near the school to stay.

Where else can I go? Little Treasure is now learning to speak and walk, and he can tell who is who. He calls him Daddy one by one. Can't live.

At this moment, Xiaobao is still holding Zhang Yu's leg in the living room and calling him Dad.

"Dad, dad, dad, play, play." Xiaobao grinned happily, and kept asking Zhang Yu to play a little basketball with him.

Song Wenzhi sat on the sofa beside him, covered his face weakly, and said, "I told you not to take Xiaobao to play games like this. Xiaobao just held you and didn't let go." Then he said, "Fortunately, I ran away just now. Quick, the mate asked me what's wrong."

Zhang Yu didn't feel anything, so he raised his eyebrows and followed Song Wenzhi's words and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said I drank too much water and had an urgent need to urinate."

After Zhang Yu heard this, he burst out laughing.

Song Wenzhi angrily picked up the pillow in his hand and hit him: "You're still laughing!"

Zhang Yu caught the pillow with one hand, and then played with it under Xiaobao's body: "Isn't this a near miss, as long as no one finds out."

Just now Zhang Yu acted according to circumstances, and everyone also had a good time, praising Xiaobao for being cute and energetic, and blowing rainbow farts directly to the sky.

Song Wenzhi stopped talking, but lay on his back on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling above his head, and sighed: "I was scared to death just now."

"Don't think so much." Zhang Yu picked up the chubby Xiaobao and let him sit beside his father. Xiaobao tilted his head and looked at the sullen Song Wenzhi. He giggled and was about to pull Song Wenzhi's shirt. Brooch.

"Little Treasure can only stay with us for half a day, let's cherish this time." Zhang Yu raised his palm and stroked Song Wenzhi's soft hair,

Song Wenzhi didn't speak, but showed his face to Xiaobao and kissed him on the cheek.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Qing declined the hotel banquet arranged by University D, on the pretext that he had a private matter to deal with.Then Zhang Yu took Shen Qing to the apartment and planned to have dinner together.

Tonight Shen Qing stayed in the apartment room for one night, and sent Xiaobao home early tomorrow morning.

At the dinner table, Song Wenzhi didn't talk too much, and Shen Qing was not a talkative character, while Zhang Yu asked some homely things, Shen Qing answered every question, but his face remained indifferent as usual.

After tidying up, Zhang Yu fed Xiaobao. After playing for a day, the little one sucked on the pacifier with drooping eyelids, and fell asleep sleepily with the milk stains still hanging on his mouth.

Song Wenzhi and Shen Qing sat in the living room to digest food, while Zhang Yu carried Xiaobao to the bedroom to sleep.

"Daddy, why did you bring Xiaobao here?" Song Wenzhi finally asked, he didn't understand Shen Qing's actions, and he didn't want to let Xiaobao travel so far to come here.

Shen Qing turned his head to look at his son, under the lens, Jing Ruoan's pupils were full of doubts.

Song Wenzhi bit his lips and said, "Zhang Yu and I are at school, and our relationship is kept secret now. If the teachers and classmates at the school know that our children are already this old, it's really not good."

But Shen Qing's face was indifferent, and instead of answering, he asked: "You said you missed Xiaobao, so I brought him here."

Song Wenzhi was stunned, recalling the conversation with Shen Qing on the phone the day before yesterday.But what he said was just thinking about Xiaobao, and didn't say anything else.

"Daddy, that's not what I meant." Song Wenzhi sighed helplessly.

His father's brain circuit is as strange as ever.

Song Wenzhi didn't blame Shen Qing for his thoughts, he just wanted to make it clear to him that such surprising things should not happen again.

Hearing the words, Shen Qing tilted his head and remained silent, as if he didn't understand what Song Wenzhi meant.

Seeing Shen Qing's expression, Song Wenzhi suddenly felt like a dam was blocked in his heart, and the raging flood was hitting his heart, making him breathless.

"Daddy, it's been so many years. When I was as old as Xiaobao now, you didn't go home all the year round. I went to that place for a meeting today, and there was another announcement from the province tomorrow. I almost couldn't remember your time at that time." look."

"I can count the number of times you go home throughout the year with my fingers. When I was young, my father would often take me to see you, but after I go to school, it is no longer convenient to go. I see you less and more Poor."

"Father is also busy with work, and sometimes he doesn't even have time to make breakfast for me." Song Wenzhi said here, looking at Zhang Yu who was standing not far from Wensheng with reddened eyes.

"For a long time, Zhang Yu has always been with me, taking care of my life, giving me the warmth of my family, and letting me know what love is. He was the one who grew up with me."

Song Wenzhi vomited quickly, and said with a trembling voice: "If there is no Zhang Yu, I really don't know what to do."

The emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for more than ten years surged out of Song Wenzhi's chest at this moment.He didn't wrong anyone again, it's just that he has been unable to talk about the loneliness and helplessness for so many years.

Shen Qing sat listening to Song Wenzhi's words, looked down at Song Wenzhi for a moment, and said slowly: "I remember that year you just turned two years old, and I have been working in the ABO Association in this city, so I can go home every day. "

"That day I hugged you to watch the summary meeting of the National ABO Association on TV. You put your arms around my neck and said that those people in black clothes and trousers on TV are so mighty. It would be great if Daddy could do the same."

Song Wenzhi didn't react for a moment, digested Shen Qing's words in his heart for a full ten seconds, and said in disbelief: "Daddy, what do you mean... If I let you come back to work now, will you come back?"

Shen Qing pushed his eyes, and calmly seemed to be talking about the weather tonight: "Yes."

In fact, Song Wenzhi kept telling himself repeatedly that Shen Qing was just joking with him, how could he give up his position in the National ABO Association and return to the city association as the president.

But until the next day when Shen Qing took Xiaobao home, he never left again.

Shen Qing almost quickly went through the relevant procedures, and then went to work at the city ABO Association near his home.As Song Wenzhi said, Shen Qing really won't leave, never will, as long as Song Wenzhi returns home, he can see his father.

Afterwards, Song Wenzhi lay in Zhang Yu's arms in a daze, feeling a little moved and very confused: "Xiao Yuzi, tell me, if it is really because of his youth and ignorance that Daddy left home for so many years to work. If I had Tell daddy not to leave again, will daddy be like this and never go home."

Zhang Yu didn't know how to answer, so he said thoughtfully, "It should be..."

Song Wenzhi expressed that his mood was extremely complicated and dramatic.

......

The association's new list of candidates was announced soon, almost after Shen Qing's lecture was over.

Everyone in the association took advantage of the weekend to take advantage of the lecture and wanted to hold a small resignation party for the three presidents. Everyone talked about booking a big box at the KTV, and even drew a banner on the wall. Then he retreated, getting better and better] Song Wenzhi came in and pointed to Zhang Yu with a smile.

The two of them are now retired, and they didn't refuse everyone's toast, but after Song Wenzhi drank a few glasses, Zhang Yu took the glass and drank it for him. Very ambiguous.

"Everyone have fun, don't worry about us." Zhang Yu took Song Wenzhi and sat down beside him. They didn't express their relationship. They felt that it was not the time yet, and they planned to come to Japan for a long time.

Alphas and Betas drank a little too much, a few Omegas went home together first, and only a few remaining Omegas clustered in the corner, whispering and watching them sing.

The vice president's sister didn't come because of her foot injury, but if she knew the picture of Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu sitting together, she would probably regret it.

The big box was very noisy, singing and screaming one after another, everyone was making a fuss, having fun, and they didn't pay attention to the two people on the sofa in the corner.

The two sat shoulder to shoulder side by side, talking quietly in the noisy and dark space.

Although Song Wenzhi only drank some fruit wine, his whole body was still limp. His whole body sank into the leather sofa, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were half-closed, and his thick eyelashes fluttered non-stop.

"Dizzy or not?" Zhang Yu lowered his head and smelled Song Wenzhi's body.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Song Wenzhi murmured, with a cute and lovable appearance.

Zhang and his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, suddenly wanting to kiss him.Put one hand on Song Wenzhi's waist from behind like a snake, stroking gently.

"Do you want to take the anti-alcoholic medicine I brought?"

Song Wenzhi closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, then nodded unresponsively.He was a little dazed now, and subconsciously leaned on Zhang Yu's shoulder, looking half asleep and half awake.

And the two were sweet together, and they didn't notice that Shang Yang's eyes were watching them from afar.