ashamed

Tong Youming's eyelashes fluttered, and she buried her face in Si Jun's neck, a large piece of her forehead was brushed in a mess.

A passing nurse looked back several times.

"never mind."

When he raised his head again, there was a thin layer of red on his face, he hastily pulled Si Jun up from the ground, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

The man only cares about smoothing out his hair, turning a blind eye to the attention he cares about.

"You...cough, is uncle okay?" He pointed to the ward, "Is there any postoperative reaction?"

"He's fine, I'm more worried about you," Si Jun took a breath, with one corner of his mouth raised teasingly, "Go in and have a look?"

"Then, then he knows that we..."

"I know." Si Jun said, "He knows everything."

Tong Youming knocked on the door worriedly, and when he entered, he nodded to the old man on the hospital bed. He had never imagined this kind of meeting, and the known relationship made the atmosphere more delicate; "H-Hello... how do you feel now?"

However, the old man had already seen through everything, and comforted him with a loving and peaceful expression, "Don't be afraid, children, they are all from our own family."

Tong Youming: "..."

He actually felt the other party's broad-mindedness of "it's a joy to have friends coming from afar".

It can be seen that Si Jun's usual self-confidence is a masterpiece of genetics.

He touched the edge of the bed, and sat down on only half of the chair, so stiff that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. This was the complete opposite of the prying and prejudiced meeting in his fantasy. If it was the former, he would know how to do it. The reaction is too smooth but makes people feel very unreal.

He managed to force a smile, "Sorry, I was so nervous."

Old man Si was still watching with great interest, "Hey, this kid's face is blushing...it hurts so much. Why don't I have such a son... Si Jun, what are you doing there, go out It's none of your business, I'll talk to my daughter-in-law."

After finishing speaking, he returned to the posture of a girl holding her chin and continued to be infatuated with his daughter-in-law who was sitting on pins and needles.

Si Jun: "..."

He couldn't help but have deep doubts about whether he could keep his position in this family in the future. In the end, he shook the cigarette case in his hand wisely, "You talk, I'll go to the smoking area."

"Two cigarettes less, remember to rinse your mouth." Tong Youming reminded before going out.

"understood."

Mr. Si quietly watched the two couples show their affection in front of his old man, and he laughed and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, I'm so envious."

Although when he heard that his son's dating partner was also a man, the original concept that he had clung to for decades was instinctively shocked, but he couldn't find any reason to reject it other than this.The child was sitting upright in front of him, young and promising, with a bit of vigor and childishness unique to their age, timid, but bright in his eyes.What's wrong with him?

Young people are just dating, what's wrong?

"Uncle, tell you the truth."

He put away the old urchin-like tone that was in front of Si Jun just now, and he had a stern face when he was not smiling, which made people feel relieved. "What kind of person my son was before, he may not have mentioned it to you, after all, it is not something that can be put on the table... Well, I know it well as a father... You are the one he has been with for the longest time. Those before were messed up."

He shook his head at this point.

"It's the son's fault for not teaching his father. I've learned about his fault for not disciplining him well. I've learned it all these years. While I'm still able to talk, if he treats you badly, just tell me. Don't look at me. I'm almost sixty. Get rid of him." More than enough."

Seeing the old man's airy look, Tong Youming finally smiled. "He's fine. Besides... I'm not interested in what happened to him before. What's the point of pursuing that?"

"We only talk about the future."

The old man nodded slowly and approvingly.

"Si Jun told me about you... I don't know how you two get along with each other... I just hope that you two will continue to be like this. If you don't dislike him," he said, "I will leave my son to you gone."

Tong Youming recalled Si Jun's whispers in the corridor, and the sound of his heart beat again.

"Thank you uncle."

"—When you get used to it, call me Dad."

He pursed his lips, and the corners of his eyes suddenly felt a little dry. "……Um."

Si Jun called Chu Qing and Gong Junye respectively in the corridor to report his safety. He opened the door and came in to find that his father had already fallen asleep. Tong Youming rolled up his sleeves and was tucking him in. He made a "shh" gesture.

He closed the door, with one hand behind his back, and when Tong Youming came over, he put his arms around Tong Youming's waist, and leaned forward to bite his ear, "What did my dad tell you?"

The light in the room was dim, and the sleeping breathing rhythm could be heard clearly. Si Jun leaned against the door and lowered his head to hear Tong Youming say, "Leave you to me."

He smiled heavily, "If it doesn't work, I won't return it."

The hands hugged even tighter.

As time went by quickly, the temperature dropped day by day, and by the end of November, the city had started central heating. Tong Youming was still in a happy mood when he touched the radiator in the office and warmed up day by day.

As for Si Jun, a petty bourgeois who lives in an air-conditioned room all year round, he can't experience this kind of happiness. Only Lei Xiao, who can't enjoy the blessings, will curse loudly after coming out of the office building. , "Why is it snowing on your mother!? Fuck, I haven't worn long johns yet!!"

Si Jun mockingly threw him a coat, "Wrap it up, don't freeze the little brother."

Facing the cold wind, Lei Xiao silently clamped his legs, and heard a sour breath from the lukewarm tone, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Is your menstrual cycle affecting your mood...?"

Si Jun was very disdainful of his behavior of knowingly asking, and almost knocked over the lunch box at hand, "Your sister-in-law is going out with her colleagues to have fun, so let me make do with it, what do you think?"

Lei Xiao gloated and answered, "Our single dogs are more capable of surviving, no matter how bad the conditions are..."

Then he consciously left before Si Jun stretched out his foot to kick him.

Si Jun resentfully returned home with one person's dinner. The full heating in the room made him feel more comfortable. He put the food in the microwave and went to take a shower. After receiving an email, he swept the meal away and threw it on the corner of the table in a disinterested manner.

Last week, Tong Youming had an extremely tight life. Today, after the phased work is over, he went out to have dinner with his colleagues from the same department.Si Jun looked at the dark sky outside, and guessed that he would not come back until later, whether he should go out to pick him up.

In fact, the other party is no longer a child, but he still can't help but worry about it. This has little to do with age and mentality, but just a kind of inertial thinking.

But soon the call came.Tong Youming's nasal voice on the other end was soft and waxy, and even when he was drunk, he still spoke in a serious manner, "Mr. Si, I, it seems, can't walk home. Hmm. Wait a moment, let me see if this is... eh... ...Why are you all lying down...wake up..."

Si Jun clicked his tongue and said to Tong Youming, you have today too.