Sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the dark yellow curtains, Lin Zhiyi felt something moving in his arms in a half-dream and half-awake state, his brain went back and forth twice, he tightened his arms in a daze, but hugged a Wen Wen Soft little things.

He was so frightened that he immediately opened his eyes, and then met a curious gaze.

Juan Juan has a messy little curly hair on his head, wearing a children's autumn clothes with ducklings printed on it, lying in Lin Zhiyi's arms, raising his head, blinking his eyes, seeing Lin Zhiyi wake up, he felt a little guilty Slowly lowered his head, trying to climb out of Lin Zhiyi's embrace.

But the place circled by Lin Zhiyi's arms is warm, and the quilt under his own pillow has long since lost its temperature.As soon as he crawled back to his place, his little feet shrank from the cold.

Lin Zhiyi took him back into his arms again.

Curly's cheek touched Lin Zhiyi's neck, and he smelled the fragrance again.

"Good morning, Juanjuan." Lin Zhiyi said.

Juan didn't dare to speak, Lin Zhiyi rubbed his little curly hair, combed with his fingertips, and ran through the soft hair of the child. When Lin Zhiyi retracted his hand, Juan raised his head and touched Lin Zhiyi. Lin Zhiyi shyly said, "Uncle is also curly."

Lin Zhiyi smiled, "Yes, uncle is the same as Juanjuan."

Seeing Lin Zhiyi's smile and smelling the smell from Lin Zhiyi's body, Juan Juan felt very happy at first, but soon he felt sad again. He carefully stretched out his arms and put his arms around Lin Zhiyi's neck, Then he hugged him like a little koala.

Lin Zhiyi's body was stiff, and it took him a while to recover. He pulled the quilt over, hugged the suddenly aggrieved child into his arms, and soon fell asleep again.

Before his consciousness became chaotic, he thought that before that, he really hated children.

But Juan is too obedient.

This is what Zhou Huaisheng saw when he came in.

The morning sun shone on the bed, on the two people, one big and one small, Lin Zhiyi's chin was pressed against his curly forehead, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

If only time could stop at this moment.

Zhou Huaisheng looked at it quietly for a long time before remembering to take a picture with his mobile phone, but the mobile phone was on the dining table, and when he walked to the bedroom with the mobile phone, Lin Zhiyi was already awake, rubbing his eyes with one hand, and putting the other hand into the pillow Flip through your phone.

Zhou Huaisheng reminded him, "It's on the bedside table."

Hearing a strange man's voice suddenly, Lin Zhiyi woke up immediately, his eyes were guarded, and he gradually relaxed after seeing that it was Zhou Huaisheng, and asked sleepily, "What time is it?"

"Seven forty."

"Are you going to work?"

Zhou Huaisheng hesitated to speak, but Lin Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "Are you already late? Will you deduct money? How much will be deducted and I will pay you back."

"That was not what I meant."

"It's okay, thank you for taking me in last night."

Juanjuan refused to wake up, and when he heard the voice, he arched his small face into Lin Zhiyi's neck. Lin Zhiyi didn't feel weird and uncomfortable at all, but he was only glad that he was wearing a cotton shirt, which would not trigger Juanjuan's asthma .

Zhou Huaisheng came over and wanted to take Juanjuan out of Lin Zhiyi's arms, but Lin Zhiyi quickly protected him and said in a low voice, "He's still so young, why don't you let him sleep?"

Zhou Huaisheng said helplessly, "He usually wakes up at seven o'clock every day, and he's used to it."

"Where did such a young child get used to it? Sleep a little longer." Lin Zhiyi pushed Zhou Huaisheng's hand away, turned around and patted Juanjuan's back lightly.

For a moment, Zhou Huaisheng had to take it seriously, as if two years had never passed, and Lin Zhiyi was still the little idiot who forgot his identity and only chased him and called "A Huai". They didn't separate because of an accident, Lin Zhiyi passed the tenth month of pregnancy smoothly and gave birth to a healthy child. He is responsible for earning money to support the family, making breakfast every day, and taking a look at his two babies before going out...

But he knew that all this was just his dream.

Lin Zhiyi will leave soon, and the gap between them is as obvious as the famous Dingsheng Group and the dilapidated old building.

He wants to wake up.

The most important thing is that Juan Juan cannot rely on Lin Zhiyi for pheromones.

Zhou Huaisheng pulled away from the warmth that made him addicted, he put away the smile on his face, and said with a little seriousness: "Mr. Lin, let Juanjuan continue to sleep today, and tomorrow he will follow me in the cold wind to see you off." Takeaway, isn't it?"

Lin Zhiyi's movements stopped, and the atmosphere was stalemate. Juanjuan felt that the scent of Lin Zhiyi's fragrance became very strong, as if he was angry. He raised his head and saw that his father was standing by the bed, his expression was not very good.

He immediately sat up, crawled to the corner of the bed, took his own clothes and returned to the quilt. He spread the cotton sweater on the quilt, and when he was about to get in, Zhou Huaisheng reached out to help him turn the cotton sweater over.

"Papa has said many times, put the bear side down."

Zhou Huaisheng's tone was not harsh, but Juanjuan was still frightened. He gave Zhou Huaisheng an aggrieved look, and then continued to put on his clothes.

He can wear cotton shirts and vests by himself, but he doesn't know how to wear trousers. Zhou Huaisheng carried him to the bedside and helped him put them on.

Juanjuan was not noisy, and when Zhou Huaisheng asked him to kick his legs, he kicked his legs, looking too quiet.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but said, "Why are you so fierce? He is already more sensible than most children."

"But he's also self-care earlier than most kids."

Lin Zhiyi was deflated, rather unconvinced, and whispered when he got out of bed: "I am capable, so I don't have to torment the child like this."

He didn't see Zhou Huaisheng's expression, but he could feel the obvious froze movement of the person beside him. He bit the soft flesh in his mouth, turned his face, and said, "I'm sorry, I said something serious, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay." Zhou Huaisheng answered him, and then went to the bathroom to wash up with Juanjuan.

Lin Zhiyi borrowed the bathroom of Zhou Huaisheng's house, simply rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and walked out. Zhou Huaisheng steamed a drawer of buns and cooked porridge.Lin Zhiyi stood by the table. His ankle had healed a lot and he could walk normally. He took off the coat behind the door and put it on.

"Don't you want breakfast?" Zhou Huaisheng asked him.

Juan sat at the table and looked at him.

"Don't eat." Lin Zhiyi avoided Juanjuan's gaze and asked Zhou Huaisheng, "What time are you going out?"

"About 08:30."

Lin Zhiyi looked at his phone, left a sentence of "then wait for me" and pushed the door away.

Juanjuan hadn't had time to call his uncle.

Zhou Huaisheng looked at the closed door, put away all greedy thoughts, broke the bun in half, and put it in the empty bowl in front of Juanjuan.

Juanjuan watched Lin Zhiyi leave again.

Twenty minutes later, just one minute before 10:08, Lin Zhiyi limped up and knocked on the door. Zhou Huaisheng saw his legs and frowned: "You—"

Lin Zhiyi stuffed the things in Zhou Huaisheng's hands, then waved to Juanjuan, "Jujuan, uncle is gone."

Juanjuan was about to cry, and hurriedly slid down from the stool without wearing any slippers, and ran to Lin Zhiyi, who knelt down and hugged him.

"Uncle, will you still come to see me?" Juan Juan put his arms around Lin Zhiyi's neck.

Just as Lin Zhiyi was about to speak, Zhou Huaisheng rushed, "Uncle is very busy with work, Juanjuan can't do this."

Lin Zhiyi glared at Zhou Huaisheng, then turned to smile and rubbed his curly little face, "Of course I will come to see you."

Only then did Juan feel happy.

When Lin Zhiyi went downstairs, Zhou Huaisheng wanted to help him, but Lin Zhiyi refused. He wanted to return the bag in his hand, but Lin Zhiyi pushed him directly into the room and closed the door by the way.

Zhou Huaisheng sighed helplessly, and he looked down at the bag in his hand.

A large supermarket shopping bag with a small train toy on the top, a box of building blocks in the middle, and three cartoon cups at the bottom, which are bears, cats and lambs.

Under the cup are 2000 yuan in cash and a note left by Lin Zhiyi.

Written on the paper: For Juanjuan, not for you.

Signed by Lin Zhiyi.

Zhou Huaisheng touched those three words, and smiled wryly in his heart: If only you had told me that you were Lin Zhiyi when I picked you up, I would have been able to send you home early without having to go through twists and turns, waiting for love I fell in love with you and couldn't leave without it, only to be discovered by your family, and turned into this unrecognizable appearance.

Juanjuan hugged the bear cup and asked Zhou Huaisheng, "Dad, when will Uncle come to see Juanjuan again?"

Zhou Huaisheng didn't want to hurt the child, so he just smiled and rubbed his little head, saying, "Father doesn't know either."

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