After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off
Chapter 32 Parents' Views on Love
There are not many furnishings in the bedroom, a small round table, two stools, covered with soft blankets.There are many photos hanging on the wall, all of which were taken by Ouyang Wan before.
Song Liang looked at those photo walls seriously, as if he wanted to get back the years he hadn't participated in.
Ouyang Wan pushed the door open and came in, holding the spare rib soup he had made, which was specially reserved for Song Liang in case Song Liang would be hungry at night.
Seeing Song Liang standing, he also walked over, following Song Liang's gaze, "This was taken at the full moon banquet when I was one month old." up.
"This one is one year old. I grabbed a chopstick during the week. Everyone laughed and said I was a foodie."
"This is the first day of kindergarten; this is the first time I won an award; this is the first time seeing snow with my parents." Ouyang Wan said that the lightness in her voice disappeared.
Song Liang looked at the photo, on which Ouyang Wan was still wearing the clothes of the day when he first met: white hat, light blue scarf, blue down jacket, gloves of the same color, and small black leather boots on his feet.The little boy in the picture is smiling happily, as bright as an elf.
That day, such a beautiful him also illuminated his world and became the light he silently pursued.
Song Liang went to look at the photos after that, the boy seemed to be cool all of a sudden, and he didn't look so happy anymore.He was a little confused, but he didn't ask after all.
Later, the back of another person appeared in the photo. It was a thin boy. Ouyang Wan had a smile on his face.
"This is?" Song Liang pointed at the back.
"It's Xiao Yu." Ouyang Wan didn't hide anything.
"Yeah." Song Liang didn't want to know more, the more he knew, the more confused his mind became, and he didn't want to delve into meaningless things.
What's more, people are most afraid of comparison. Comparing and comparing, the weight will only become lighter and lighter.
"Don't look, go drink some soup, I'll warm up some milk for you." Ouyang Wan said and went out again.
Song Liang sat at the table, sipping soup, but it was tasteless.
After taking a shower and wearing Ouyang Wan's blue pajamas, the curvature of her stomach was already very obvious.He wiped the water from his hair, took out a book from the bookcase, sat on the chair and turned over.
Ouyang brought some food over in the evening, "Can't sleep?"
"A little bit." Song Liang nodded.
"What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Ouyang Wan pulled the chair to the person's side, "Why don't you dry your hair?"
"No hair dryer found."
"It's in the cabinet, don't move, I'll get it." Ouyang Wan said and went to get it quickly, Song Liang reached out to pick it up, but Ouyang Wan dodged it again. "Let me do it."
The hair dryer was not loud, Ouyang Wan gently combed Song Liang's thick black hair with one hand, and dried it carefully with the other.
"You are not used to coming to my parents?" He carefully observed Song Liang's expression.
"No."
"That's what my mother said to you in the afternoon?" Ouyang Wan turned off the hair dryer, his face a little nervous.
"Ouyang Wan, how much do you like Su Yu?" Song Liang closed the book and asked him seriously.
"Huh?" Ouyang Wan seemed to be suffocated.He can't tell now whether he likes it or not. It's been too long, and it seems to have become a habit, as natural as eating and sleeping.
He was just trying to wash away his guilt, and Su Yu became the god he enshrined.He has believed in it for a long time, but it is difficult to return to himself.
"I don't know, I only know that he has left a mark on my life in the past ten years." Ouyang Wan said frankly.
Song Liang nodded, as if he understood. "Why didn't you marry him?"
"I can't explain it either, probably because it's always too late to speak up. Whether it's man-made or God's will, it's a miss."
"Go to sleep." Song Liang got up, and his hair ran across Ouyang Wan's fingertips, both of them were at a loss for some reason.
Ouyang Wan quickly reacted, cleaned up the room and got on the bed.Song Liang turned his back to him, Ouyang Wan stretched his head over, and the two were very close.
"I went abroad with him, and he married someone else. I don't know why I didn't confess, but it's all over." Ouyang Wan somehow calmed down the atmosphere, and slowly stretched his right hand into the quilt, covering Song Gently stroking the cold belly.
Song Liang suddenly turned over and put his arm around Ouyang Wan's neck into his arms, and bit his ear hard.
"Oh." Ouyang Wan dodged it with a grin. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw blood, "Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?"
Song Liang still didn't let go, and kissed Ouyang Wan's lips. To be more precise, he bit his lower lip. He just wanted to let the man in front of him understand how much pain he had, and how much pain he had because of him. .
"What’s wrong with you.Before Ouyang Wan could ask, he was firmly locked up by Song Liang. He was dragged so hard that he couldn't escape, and he had to support himself not to be pressed into Song Liang's stomach. He couldn't stand it anymore.
Song Liang fought alone for a while, and finally felt a little tired.He let go of him.
Sure enough, the man didn't respond to him.Then what is he doing, to humiliate himself.
Ouyang Wan was full of doubts about what happened just now. He rubbed his red and swollen lips, looked down at Song Liang, and found crystal tears falling from the corner of his eyes.
"What's wrong with you..." Ouyang Wan moved away from his body and reached out to wipe it in a panic, but Song Liang vigorously brushed him away, turned his back and pulled the quilt to cover his head.
"Ouyang Wan, you just don't want to touch me." Song Liang said coldly.
Ouyang Wan's head froze, she stared blankly at the person under the quilt.Soon he raised his hand to turn off the light, the moonlight leaked in through the screen window, and he gently removed the quilt covering Song Liang's face.
He slowly leaned down, kissed the tears off Song Liang's face, and blocked his lips when he was a little more stable.
He was gentle to the extreme, dispelling Song Liang's uneasiness little by little.The two went from the cloud to the heaven, and invited those strangeness and panic out together.
Finally calming down, Ouyang Wan hugged Song Liang in her arms, and stretched out her hand to gently comfort the moving child in the man's belly. "No, I don't want to touch you. I'm afraid to scare the baby. You are the first person I touch, and you may be the last person. Don't cry, I feel so uncomfortable."
Song Liang pinched the corner of Ouyang Wan's clothes and recovered a little.He had never lost his composure before, and when he woke up, he felt that he had changed his soul. "Sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me."
"I used to think that you were superior, unreachable, and a benchmark in the industry. But in fact, you are also an ordinary person, with emotions. You don't need to say sorry, it's fine in front of me." Ouyang Wan said softly.
"Does it hurt?" Song Liang gently touched the place where Ouyang Wan was bitten by him.
"It doesn't hurt. Tomorrow I will tell my mother that I was bitten by a mouse at night."
"You are the mouse." Song Liang knocked on his chest.
"Hahaha, I am I am." Ouyang Wan patted Song Liang on the back.
The two chatted one after another, embraced each other and fell asleep.
[The author has something to say: a night of eating Haidilao
Still sugar
】
Song Liang looked at those photo walls seriously, as if he wanted to get back the years he hadn't participated in.
Ouyang Wan pushed the door open and came in, holding the spare rib soup he had made, which was specially reserved for Song Liang in case Song Liang would be hungry at night.
Seeing Song Liang standing, he also walked over, following Song Liang's gaze, "This was taken at the full moon banquet when I was one month old." up.
"This one is one year old. I grabbed a chopstick during the week. Everyone laughed and said I was a foodie."
"This is the first day of kindergarten; this is the first time I won an award; this is the first time seeing snow with my parents." Ouyang Wan said that the lightness in her voice disappeared.
Song Liang looked at the photo, on which Ouyang Wan was still wearing the clothes of the day when he first met: white hat, light blue scarf, blue down jacket, gloves of the same color, and small black leather boots on his feet.The little boy in the picture is smiling happily, as bright as an elf.
That day, such a beautiful him also illuminated his world and became the light he silently pursued.
Song Liang went to look at the photos after that, the boy seemed to be cool all of a sudden, and he didn't look so happy anymore.He was a little confused, but he didn't ask after all.
Later, the back of another person appeared in the photo. It was a thin boy. Ouyang Wan had a smile on his face.
"This is?" Song Liang pointed at the back.
"It's Xiao Yu." Ouyang Wan didn't hide anything.
"Yeah." Song Liang didn't want to know more, the more he knew, the more confused his mind became, and he didn't want to delve into meaningless things.
What's more, people are most afraid of comparison. Comparing and comparing, the weight will only become lighter and lighter.
"Don't look, go drink some soup, I'll warm up some milk for you." Ouyang Wan said and went out again.
Song Liang sat at the table, sipping soup, but it was tasteless.
After taking a shower and wearing Ouyang Wan's blue pajamas, the curvature of her stomach was already very obvious.He wiped the water from his hair, took out a book from the bookcase, sat on the chair and turned over.
Ouyang brought some food over in the evening, "Can't sleep?"
"A little bit." Song Liang nodded.
"What's wrong? Is your stomach uncomfortable?" Ouyang Wan pulled the chair to the person's side, "Why don't you dry your hair?"
"No hair dryer found."
"It's in the cabinet, don't move, I'll get it." Ouyang Wan said and went to get it quickly, Song Liang reached out to pick it up, but Ouyang Wan dodged it again. "Let me do it."
The hair dryer was not loud, Ouyang Wan gently combed Song Liang's thick black hair with one hand, and dried it carefully with the other.
"You are not used to coming to my parents?" He carefully observed Song Liang's expression.
"No."
"That's what my mother said to you in the afternoon?" Ouyang Wan turned off the hair dryer, his face a little nervous.
"Ouyang Wan, how much do you like Su Yu?" Song Liang closed the book and asked him seriously.
"Huh?" Ouyang Wan seemed to be suffocated.He can't tell now whether he likes it or not. It's been too long, and it seems to have become a habit, as natural as eating and sleeping.
He was just trying to wash away his guilt, and Su Yu became the god he enshrined.He has believed in it for a long time, but it is difficult to return to himself.
"I don't know, I only know that he has left a mark on my life in the past ten years." Ouyang Wan said frankly.
Song Liang nodded, as if he understood. "Why didn't you marry him?"
"I can't explain it either, probably because it's always too late to speak up. Whether it's man-made or God's will, it's a miss."
"Go to sleep." Song Liang got up, and his hair ran across Ouyang Wan's fingertips, both of them were at a loss for some reason.
Ouyang Wan quickly reacted, cleaned up the room and got on the bed.Song Liang turned his back to him, Ouyang Wan stretched his head over, and the two were very close.
"I went abroad with him, and he married someone else. I don't know why I didn't confess, but it's all over." Ouyang Wan somehow calmed down the atmosphere, and slowly stretched his right hand into the quilt, covering Song Gently stroking the cold belly.
Song Liang suddenly turned over and put his arm around Ouyang Wan's neck into his arms, and bit his ear hard.
"Oh." Ouyang Wan dodged it with a grin. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw blood, "Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?"
Song Liang still didn't let go, and kissed Ouyang Wan's lips. To be more precise, he bit his lower lip. He just wanted to let the man in front of him understand how much pain he had, and how much pain he had because of him. .
"What’s wrong with you.Before Ouyang Wan could ask, he was firmly locked up by Song Liang. He was dragged so hard that he couldn't escape, and he had to support himself not to be pressed into Song Liang's stomach. He couldn't stand it anymore.
Song Liang fought alone for a while, and finally felt a little tired.He let go of him.
Sure enough, the man didn't respond to him.Then what is he doing, to humiliate himself.
Ouyang Wan was full of doubts about what happened just now. He rubbed his red and swollen lips, looked down at Song Liang, and found crystal tears falling from the corner of his eyes.
"What's wrong with you..." Ouyang Wan moved away from his body and reached out to wipe it in a panic, but Song Liang vigorously brushed him away, turned his back and pulled the quilt to cover his head.
"Ouyang Wan, you just don't want to touch me." Song Liang said coldly.
Ouyang Wan's head froze, she stared blankly at the person under the quilt.Soon he raised his hand to turn off the light, the moonlight leaked in through the screen window, and he gently removed the quilt covering Song Liang's face.
He slowly leaned down, kissed the tears off Song Liang's face, and blocked his lips when he was a little more stable.
He was gentle to the extreme, dispelling Song Liang's uneasiness little by little.The two went from the cloud to the heaven, and invited those strangeness and panic out together.
Finally calming down, Ouyang Wan hugged Song Liang in her arms, and stretched out her hand to gently comfort the moving child in the man's belly. "No, I don't want to touch you. I'm afraid to scare the baby. You are the first person I touch, and you may be the last person. Don't cry, I feel so uncomfortable."
Song Liang pinched the corner of Ouyang Wan's clothes and recovered a little.He had never lost his composure before, and when he woke up, he felt that he had changed his soul. "Sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me."
"I used to think that you were superior, unreachable, and a benchmark in the industry. But in fact, you are also an ordinary person, with emotions. You don't need to say sorry, it's fine in front of me." Ouyang Wan said softly.
"Does it hurt?" Song Liang gently touched the place where Ouyang Wan was bitten by him.
"It doesn't hurt. Tomorrow I will tell my mother that I was bitten by a mouse at night."
"You are the mouse." Song Liang knocked on his chest.
"Hahaha, I am I am." Ouyang Wan patted Song Liang on the back.
The two chatted one after another, embraced each other and fell asleep.
[The author has something to say: a night of eating Haidilao
Still sugar
】
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