reverse fate

"Why didn't you rest so late?" Li Shengyue came out of the study and saw two people standing in the corridor.

Wen Yuye first called out: "Dad." The ending sound was still a little upward, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a very confusing smile, and he said to Li Shengyue: "Brother comes back too late every day, I The gift I gave him was accidentally lost last time, so I have to hand it to him this time to be at ease."

While talking, he introduced the gift he gave to Li Su to Li Shengyue as if offering a treasure, and even turned his body sideways, as if to make it easier for Li Shengyue to see the sailboat model in Li Su's arms: "I put a lot of thought into making it, and it's really can sail on water."

"Oh." Li Shengyue also rarely showed a kind smile: "Xiaoye really bothered." Immediately afterwards, he changed the subject again, as if he suddenly remembered something, and reminded Wen Yuye: "I will send you to your room every day." You have to drink all the milk you take out, Ono is growing up now, why did the servant come to clean it up for you recently, and there is still more than half of the glass left in it.”

Li Su who was next to him looked at the scene in front of him, his father was kind and his son was filial, and he couldn't help feeling cold. His father even arranged for someone to deliver milk to Wen Yuye every day! ?And the busier Li Sheng became, he still noticed whether Wen Yuye had finished his milk and how much was left! ?

At this moment, Li Su looked like an unqualified decoration to set off the happy atmosphere.

However, Wen Yuye didn't seem to notice Li Su's increasingly cold face, and even brought the topic to Li Su.

"What's the matter? Am I younger than my brother now, but I'm already as tall as my brother? I'm the tallest in our class now!" He said, getting closer to Li Su, wanting to follow him Li Su compared them to prove that they are the same height.

Li Su took a step back as he approached, and spoke for the first time after Li Shengyue appeared: "I'm a little tired, let's rest first."

He unscrewed the door behind him smoothly, entered his room, and then closed the door directly.

Li Shengyue and Wen Yuye who stayed outside the door paused for a moment, and then Li Shengyue spoke first: "Your brother is a bit withdrawn, don't mind."

Wen Yuye seemed surprised by Li Shengyue's words: "How could that be! Of course I don't mind, and my brother is very nice and gentle, he's just not good at words."

The warm orange light in the corridor shone on Li Shengyue's young face that didn't match his age. You had to look closely at that face to see something similar to Li Su's.

Li Shengyue probably didn't expect Wen Yuye to be so close to his son. He knew Li Su's temperament very well. He didn't know what kind of experience they had with each other that made Wen Yuye use the word "gentle" to describe it. Li Su.

As far as Li Shengyue knew, his son had nothing to do with these two characters.

Li Su was raised by him alone, and his personality is also similar to him, which made him very satisfied.

Li Shengyue's indifference is wrapped in a gentle skin, but Li Su seldom bothers to be hypocritical and courteous.

Whenever such a moment, Li Shengyue would feel that his son was still very immature.

"Father?" Wen Yuye seemed to have noticed Li Shengyue's distraction, raised his eyes, and called him.

Li Shengyue's brows and eyes slowly relaxed, and then his eyes fell on Wen Yuye: "You should also rest earlier."

"Okay, Dad." Wen Yuye's answer sounded very obedient.

He called Li Shengyue "Dad" so naturally and without resistance, but Li Su has never called Wen Yun "Mom" or even "Auntie" for so long.

He never called Wen Yun any respectful title, and he completely regarded Wen Yun as nothing.

Compared with Li Su's state of reorganizing the family, Wen Yuye obviously entered the state too quickly.

Li Shengyue took a step forward, and after a few steps, he stopped suddenly, then tilted his head slightly, and said again: "Remember to drink the milk for you, it is a precious source of milk exclusively provided by our family, you must learn to cherish it." .”

It seemed that Wen Yuye was wasting what he said. He looked away from Li Su's closed door, and then replied with some disappointment: "I see, I will drink it clean."

Only then did Li Shengyue seem satisfied, turned his head, continued to walk forward, then turned a corner, and his figure disappeared from Wen Yuye's sight.

When Wen Yuye returned to his room, he saw a cup full of milk on his bedside table.

He walked over to pick it up, and found that the milk in the cup was completely cold, which was probably really precious, and Wen Yuye might not have had the chance to drink the milk.

It doesn't have a strong milky smell, so it's not delicious, but it's not bad either.

Maybe his father was right, he should learn to cherish.

Wen Yuye raised the cup and drank the milk in the cup.

Wen Yuye took a shower and lay down in bed after two o'clock in the morning.

But he couldn't sleep, he often did this recently, insomnia in the middle of the night, feeling mentally frightening.

And the lack of sleep at night will not affect his energy during the day.

He will feel that the blood in his veins is hot and flowing faster and faster, but in fact he should not be able to feel the flow of blood in his veins.

This is just a feeling, or an illusion.

After all, being unable to sleep had no effect on his mental state during the day.

It's normal for teenagers to have a lot of energy.

Wen Yuye no longer tried to fall asleep, he turned on the screen in his room late at night, and a romance movie was playing on the screen.

At such a midnight moment, the scenes of romance movies shown on the screen give people a sense of innocence.

The alpha in the camera and the sweet and shy omega cuddled together. The omega looked at alpha full of admiration. He lowered his head slowly and tore off the barrier sticker on the back of his thin white neck. The alpha Leaning over to sniff, the omega's face turned red.

The alpha didn't mark him, but just gently kissed the omega's gland.

As soon as the scene turned to night, Omega was in his dilapidated hut, recording something with a pen in his diary. He laughed while writing, and sometimes paused, as if he was recalling or reminiscing about something.

Wenwen Yuye watched this lengthy romance film with concentration, until the light came through the window, he heard a bird call, and the sound of the bird's wings flapping across the window.