The sweetest pheromone in the entertainment industry

The plane passed through the stratosphere, just when the sun was setting, the clouds outside the porthole were steaming and majestic.

Little Yuanbao looked outside with sparkling eyes, and called out in a milky voice, "Look, Dad, the cloud! What a beautiful cloud! It's like a big colorful whale."

Qiao Ni looked out, and there was a cloud that really looked like a big whale in orange, red, yellow and blue.He touched his son's head, "It's your first time flying by plane, are you happy?"

"Happy~" Xiao Yuanbao was full of novelty about airplanes, "We are flying in the sky, just like birds."

"Correct."

Xiao Yuanbao couldn't stop talking, but fortunately, it was the first class cabin, and there were only three of them in his family.

The stewardess brought fruit juice drinks and children's meals, Qiao Ni asked if there was any milk, the stewardess poured him a glass of milk, and Qiao Ni fed Xiao Yuanbao to drink.Xiao Yuanbao yawned after drinking the milk, out of habit, he wanted to sleep after drinking the milk.

Qiao Ni adjusted the seat for him, covered him with a small blanket, hummed softly and patted him lightly: "Sleep, baby."

In the soft singing, Xiao Yuanbao closed her long and curly eyelashes, two blushes appeared on her pink and jade-carved face like drunken milk, and her breathing quickly became even.

Yan Zhen handed Qiao Ni a glass of water, "Go to bed too, there are still more than ten hours of sailing."

Qiao Ni was in a row with Xiao Yuanbao, Yan Zhen was sitting alone on the side, there was a small tea table in front of him, on which was placed a cup of coffee and a few bite-sized desserts, all of which Xiao Yuanbao had tasted, Yan Zhen was enjoying his son's leftovers slowly cake.

Qiao Ni moved his position, reached for a piece of strawberry-flavored dessert, ate a small piece with water, and said with a smile: "Children like these fancy things."

He thought of the various dessert models in a glass cabinet at home, "I learned them all from you."

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, "This is called inheritance."

Xiao Yuanbao is not picky about food, but like Yan Zhen, he likes to eat sweets.

The couple talked for a while, Qiao Ni went to the bathroom, and was also sleepy when he came back. He half-lyed down beside Xiao Yuanbao, turned his head and looked at his son's chubby face shining through the misty clouds, and suddenly lost his mind.

It seems that there was such a person once who looked at himself in a situation very similar to this time.

Qiao Ni closed his eyes, and in the smell of red wine and milk, he entered the depths of his memory.

At that time, he was only a little older than Xiao Yuanbao, five years old, at the age when he just knew how to remember, he knew that he was an orphan, and all the children in the orphanage were orphans.

In such a big environment, everyone in the orphanage seems to have accepted their life experience and their uncertain future.

Qiao Ni had a vague wish in his heart, and he couldn't express it until he saw a picture of a family of three on the bulletin board where children's paintings were posted every week.

He suddenly realized that he, like many children, hoped to have a home.

What is home like?Of course, there are parents and a small but warm house.

Qiao Ni raised his head and looked at it for a long time. His neck was sore, and he reluctantly returned to the classroom.The management of the orphanage is loose, and the director's main idea is that as long as the children don't starve to death, it's fine.So Qiao Ni didn't see him, and no one came to look for him.

After that, Qiao Ni began to paint by himself, painting a family of three.

The older children laughed at him: "What's the use of you drawing this? We are all orphans, without parents. They don't want us, or they have died long ago."

Qiao Ni heard the buzzing of cicadas. He stared at the family of three he had drawn for a long time, then threw away his brush and never drew again.Parents, home, are luxuries for orphans, and he suddenly understood this truth at a young age.

Children who grew up in orphanages are more or less eccentric, and Qiao Ni is no exception. He was taciturn and withdrawn when he was a child. Even though he looks exquisite, not many people are willing to play with him.The clique in the orphanage is even more serious. Once he is out of group and the "leader" speaks out, other children will not dare to play with him.

The lonely Qiao Ni squatted under a tree watching ants carry food in the hot summer. This was one of his little childhood funs.

"What are you looking at?" A deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Look at the ants." The five-year-old Qiao Ni didn't know what to be wary of.

"What's so interesting about ants?"

"No one plays with me, I just watch the ants."

"I'll play with you, okay?"

Qiao Ni looked up, the sun was blazing, and the shadows of the trees were mottled on the man.He is a tall man with an indescribably good smell.Qiao Ni raised his head and could only see his graceful jaw and straight and straight nose bridge.

The man took off his sunshade sunglasses, lowered his figure, and squatted in front of Qiao Ni.

Qiao Ni looked at the man without blinking, he had never seen such a good-looking adult.

"My name is Han Mo, and I'm your father." The man said.

"...Dad?" Qiao Ni muttered this unreachable word, he felt that he must be dreaming, he is an orphan, how could he have a father?

Han Mo stretched out his hand to him, "Nini, would you like to come with me to meet your other father?"

"Another dad?"

"His name is Joan."

Rihui scalded Qiao Ni's eyes, and the water flashed in his eyes, "Really? Do I really... have a father?" "Of course." Han Mo took his little hand, "You have two fathers .”

Qiao Ni believed it without hesitation, he wanted to believe it, and followed Han Mo on the plane to go abroad without hesitation.

On the plane, Han Mo hugged him on his lap and made him happy.Qiao Ni suddenly regained the happiness of a child. He saw beautiful clouds, ate something he had never eaten before, and his father, who was tired from playing, but didn't want to sleep. He was afraid that this would be too real. dream.

Han Mo covered him with a small blanket, and softly coaxed him: "Nini go to sleep, you can see Qiao An when you wake up."

Qiao Ni shook his head, "Dad, I'm not sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

"dad……"

"I am. Always."

"Won't you leave?"

"……Won't."

……

Qiao Ni opened his eyes and looked around in a daze. It was not the tall and handsome father in his dream, but his immature child.

Now, he is a father, no longer a child who needs his parents to accompany him all the time.His kids need him more.

Qiao Ni lowered his eyes, staring at this little child with his own blood, as if seeing himself back then.Twenty years have passed in a hurry, the world is changing, but the heart of a child is still there.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhen asked.

"Ok?"

Yan Zhen stretched out his arms, and brushed the corners of Qiao Ni's eyes with his fingertips, stained with water.

Only then did Qiao Ni realize that his eyes were moist and teary, he smiled and said, "It's okay."

He got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, but when he came out, he saw Yan Zhen blocking the door.

"You want to go?" Qiao Ni asked.

Yan Zhen took his arm, wrapped him in his arms, and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"No. It was a good dream."

In other words, it was not a dream, but something that actually happened. The dream reappeared, and the magic called hypnosis lost its effect.

He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Yan Zhen's face.

Yan Zhen: "Is there something on my face?"

Qiao Ni nodded seriously, and gestured on his face, "When you were young, you had two blobs of carmine on your cheeks."

"?"

Qiao Ni smiled and said, "I remembered when you were five years old, you were kidnapped together. Brother, you saw my ass, and you are going to marry me."

Yan Zhen said, "You really remember everything?"

Qiao Ni nodded.

"Nini?"

"It's nini!"

"Ni Ni has grown up," Yan Zhen scratched the tip of Qiao Ni's nose, "I married you."

"The children are so big!"

Qiao Ni smiled on his face, but Yan Zhen could see that he was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface, what was uprooted together with the memory of the five-year-old was pain.

Yan Zhen took Qiao Ni to the independent restaurant of the first-class cabin, and while Xiao Yuanbao was still awake, the two ordered steak and red wine, and toasted to the vast starry sky outside the porthole.

It was the first time to have such an emotional dinner on the plane, and Qiao Ni drank the red wine comfortably.

Yan Zhen knew that Qiao Ni was impatient to cut the steak, so he sliced ​​his share finely, exchanged it with the plate in front of Qiao Ni, and went straight to the point: "What do you remember?"

"what?"

Yan Zhen stared into his eyes, "Qiao Ni, I am your husband, don't keep anything in your heart, I will feel bad."

Qiao Ni laughed a little: "I'm putting it here to play a movie."

Yan Zhen has given up hope for his own Omega's sometimes overwrought nerves, and said, "I just hope you can be more honest with me."

Qiao Ni fiddled with the steak that Yan Zhen had cut for him with a fork, sighed and said, "I really remembered something sad..."

That year, he went to country M with Han Mo, happily reunited with his two fathers, it was his dream of a family of three.When Joan saw him, he held him tightly in his arms, almost making him breathless.But Qiao Ni didn't say a word, his face was flushed, this was his father's arms, he couldn't bear to let go.

They had a great time.

Qiao Ni wakes up every day on a soft children's bed with countless toys around him. When he goes out, he will see his two fathers downstairs.

One is cooking, and the other is planting flowers and trees in the yard in front of the villa.Harmony.

"My nini has grown up." When eating, Qiao An always liked to look at Qiao Ni.

Qiao Nian ate with embarrassment, and said, "Father, you can eat too."

"Yeah." Joan curled his lips and smiled.

Han Mo gave Qiao Ni a fried egg, "Eat more and grow up, so that you can fight against this world."

At the age of five, he was not strong enough to fight against this world, so he was sent back anyway.

On the day when he was about to leave, Qiao Ni cried so much that the world was flooded, he hugged Qiao An's thigh and did not let go, "Dad, don't you want me?"

Joan was also so sad that he almost went into convulsions.

Afterwards, Qiao Ni’s memory is very blurred. I only remember that Han Mo hugged him and said to him in a hoarse voice: “Nini, we didn’t want you, we just waited until you grow up. Go to sleep first. , When you wake up, you will grow up and come back to us."

……

"Now," Qiao Ni put down the knife and fork, and smiled at his own Alpha with sour eyes, "I can finally return to them in a fair manner."

Not only did he grow up and be able to fight against the rules of this world, but he also brought his husband and children together to reunite with his closest relatives.

The sky is full of stars, and the plane is like a giant bird flying freely, flying to the country of parting many years ago.

The moon disappears, and the sun covers the earth.There were people coming and going at the airport, but Qiao Ni saw the cardboard with "nini" written on it, which was being held by Qiao An, with Han Mo beside him.

Xiao Yuanbao also saw it and ran over happily.

However, Qiao Ni was faster than him and hugged Qiao An first.

Little Yuanbao rushed towards Han Mo.

Qiao stretched out his arms and hugged Han Mo.

Little Yuanbao: "??"

Yan Zhen took his son's little hand and walked over with the luggage.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanbao: The short legs can't run with Papa's long legs, woo~

Qiao Ni: When you grow up, you will have long legs.

*Xiao Yuanbao’s name is Qiao Ni papa, which is what he called it when he was just able to speak. It is just right to distinguish it from his father. After all, there are two fathers.