Omega who wants to steal cubs every day

Lin Zhiyi picked up the yellowed note, and slowly slid his eyes along every stroke of that line.

There is also a familiar note on the side of the iron box, which is not yellowed. It was given to Zhou Huaisheng by him attached to the cash a few days ago, and it says "For the roll, not for you".

Lin Zhiyi felt his hands shaking.

Can the handwriting of two people be similar to this degree?Even the omission of strokes and hooks are exactly the same.

The confusion accumulated for half a month broke out at this moment.

But at this time, Juanjuan grabbed Lin Zhiyi's sleeve, looked at him with shining eyes, and asked, "Uncle, do you want a lollipop?"

After speaking, he took out a small iron box from another drawer, and held it in front of Lin Zhiyi like a treasure, "Uncle, which one do you want?"

"Uncle doesn't eat, eat rolls."

Juan shook his head, and carefully closed the box again.

Lin Zhiyi's thoughts were taken away by Juanjuan, he hugged the little guy to his lap, Jujuan felt that the electric heater was too hot, so he took off the little down jacket while playing, and only wore a blue quilted little one. The waistcoat feels like holding a soft doll in your arms.Juanjuan is very light and obedient. After Lin Zhiyi squeezed his little hand, he then pinched his little butt. Lin Zhiyi smiled.

He himself was reluctant to eat the lollipop, but he gave it to Lin Zhiyi without hesitation.

Lin Zhiyi said softly: "Uncle Bear Cup has already bought it, and Juan can eat lollipops. Besides lollipops, what else does Juan like to eat?"

Juanjuan shook his head, just hugged Lin Zhiyi's arm, and fell into Lin Zhiyi's arms.

Lin Zhiyi opened the small iron box, picked a milk-flavored lollipop from inside, tore open the package and brought it to Juanjuan's mouth, coaxing: "Uncle has a toothache, Jujuan will help Uncle eat, okay?"

Juanjuan didn't go to get the lollipop, but got up quickly, faced Lin Zhiyi, stretched out his small hand and rubbed Lin Zhiyi's face, and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Lin Zhiyi was slightly stunned, Juanjuan's eyes were very nervous, he completely believed what Lin Zhiyi said casually.

It was the same in the hospital that day. When he saw Lin Zhiyi's bandaged hand, he thought it was in pain, so he lowered his head and tried to exhale. It was obvious that there were bruises in his own thin hand.

How could anyone be so cruel as to abandon such a good child?

He even asks for the chance to get close.

Lin Zhiyi finally saw clearly what the irritability hovering in his chest was, whether it was distress or jealousy.

It was strange to say, how could he, a person who had never even been in love, feel affection for a child that even he himself could not understand?

Lin Zhiyi held Juanjuan's little hand and rubbed his cheek. He said that the pain was not so painful, so Jujuan began to eat lollipops with peace of mind.

The scent of milk permeated, and Lin Zhiyi's eyes returned to those notes. He compared the handwriting over and over again, and finally saw a little difference. The words appear rounded in comparison.

As soon as he found a reasonable explanation, another cloud of doubts flooded his mind.

What did Zhou Huaisheng keep the note he wrote?

Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath and clenched his teeth. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. He simply gave up and lowered his head to the questionnaire: "What do you want for lunch?"

Juan blinked, with a lollipop stuffed in his mouth, unable to speak.

Lin Zhiyi has many questions to ask, such as "Why is your father looking at me so complicated", "Why are there so many scenes that seem familiar", "Why do I, who hate children so much, fall in love with you, a little guy"... But he knew these things, and Juan couldn't give him an answer, so he just lowered his head and touched Juan's swollen face, and sighed helplessly.

When it was almost noon, Lin Zhiyi asked the restaurant he was familiar with to prepare children's meals and deliver them to his home.

Juan Juan is also very worry-free to eat. Lin Zhiyi only needs to help him pick up the vegetables. Juan Juan ate two pieces of ribs. When Lin Zhiyi picked him up again, he stopped eating and carefully pushed the ribs with a spoon. When he got to the bowl, Lin Zhiyi asked him what was wrong, and he said, "I want to give it to Dad."

Lin Zhiyi's heart softened, and he pointed to a bag of unopened boxes on the table, and said to Juanjuan, "These are for your father, you don't need to keep Juanjuan for your father, eat all the meat."

"really?"

"What did uncle lie to you for?" Lin Zhiyi cooled the soup and put it in Juanjuan's hand, "Drink some soup."

Juanjuan became happy, and immediately put the small spoon into the soup bowl, and said to Lin Zhiyi, "Thank you, Uncle."

After eating, Juan put the little train and building blocks back into the box, and soon became sleepy, so Lin Zhiyi carried him to the bed. He was just sitting by the bed and watching Juan to sleep. After ten minutes , he was also swept by drowsiness, his consciousness gradually became chaotic, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again, and Juanjuan was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Lin Zhiyi was thinking about what to have for dinner.

He called Zhou Huaisheng and asked him, "How do you settle for dinner?"

Zhou Huaisheng was probably riding a bicycle, and the wind was louder than his voice. It took Lin Zhiyi a long time to understand what Zhou Huaisheng said was "I brought bread".

"Come back and eat. I ordered a meal for you at noon. If you don't eat it, it will be a waste. Also, borrow your rice cooker to cook some porridge. Juanjuan said that he wants to drink porridge at night."

Zhou Huaisheng hesitated for a long time, and said, "Okay, I'll be home at about [-]:[-]."

Before Lin Zhiyi hung up the phone, Zhou Huaisheng said again: "Be careful, don't burn your hands."

Lin Zhiyi pursed his lips, a little uncomfortable, and said dryly "Oh".

The call ended, but Zhou Huaisheng's heartbeat did not calm down. The cold wind almost blew away his rationality. The conversation just now only appeared in his dreams, but now it really rang in his ears.

Zhou Huaisheng thought: God is kind to him after all, even if he can't stay together, Zhou Huaisheng is satisfied that he can see Lin Zhiyi, get close to him, and hear his voice again in this life.

He glanced at the time, calculated how many orders he had to take, and speeded up.When it was almost [-]:[-], he received an order for milk tea. He often comes to this store. After the clerk handed over the customer's milk tea, he put a cup of taro milk tea into Zhou Huaisheng's hand, "For you, my God It's cold, let's drink it."

Zhou Huaisheng quickly refused, but the clerk waved at him and turned to make milk tea.

Zhou Huaisheng could only say thank you repeatedly, and the clerk smiled at him.

After delivering the milk tea, Zhou Huaisheng rode his bicycle back home. When he entered the doorway, he looked up. The light in the room on the second floor was on, and Zhou Huaisheng stared blankly for a long time.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Lin Zhiyi muttering: "What a broken rice cooker, why does it still smell like a paste after putting so much water in it? Juanjuan, do you smell a strange smell?"

Through the door, Juan Juan's voice could not be heard clearly.

Lin Zhiyi said again: "Forget it, I have failed three times, so let's just live with it."

Zhou Huaisheng smiled silently, took out the key and opened the door, and rushed over to hug his leg, "Dad!"

Zhou Huaisheng took off his coat, leaned over and rubbed Juan Juan's head, then shook the milk tea in his hand in front of Juan Juan, "Do you want to drink Juan Juan?"

Juan raised his little hand, wanting to hug him.

Lin Zhiyi frowned from behind, "What do you buy milk tea for?"

"It's a gift from the milk tea shop." Zhou Huaisheng put the coat on the stool, and said, "Maybe he didn't see the customer's note and made a mistake, so it was a waste to throw it away."

Lin Zhiyi didn't believe it. He folded his arms and looked at Zhou Huaisheng. Except for his facial features and his height, he found no other advantages.

Maybe it looks honest?

Lin Zhiyi snorted lightly, turned and went into the kitchen, "Then you can drink milk tea, don't eat."

Zhou Huaisheng didn't know why Lin Zhiyi suddenly changed his face, he reacted slowly and changed his shoes, walked into the kitchen, the kitchen space was very narrow, Lin Zhiyi almost ran into Zhou Huaisheng as soon as he turned around, the two of them were very close, Zhou Huaisheng saw the trash can There is a piece of white flowers in it, probably a failed porridge.

Lin Zhiyi felt wronged, and said coldly, "It's your rice cooker's problem."

"Yes, the landlord left it. It has been used for many years. The porridge is easy to get mushy. It's not your problem." Zhou Huaisheng walked him down the steps.

"Juanjuan said he wanted to eat buns, but I didn't find them in your refrigerator."

"I'll look for it." Zhou Huaisheng went to wash his hands, took out a white plastic bag from the freezer, took four buns out of it, took the steamer rack and put it in the pot, added water and turned the knob to turn on the fire.

Lin Zhiyi stood at the door of the kitchen, feeling a little embarrassed by the fact that he called Zhou Huaisheng back for dinner but in the end made Zhou Huaisheng busy, but he still kept a cold face and pretended to be indifferent: " Your meal is ready for you, and it's on the table."

"I'll have porridge, you eat." Zhou Huaisheng said.

Lin Zhiyi pushed him out of the kitchen, "Juanjuan is reluctant to eat ribs today, and insists on keeping them for you. I said I bought an extra portion for you so that he can eat with peace of mind. Your son is like this, so don't let him down!"

Zhou Huaisheng sat at the table, curled up on the stool, and stretched his arms to grab the lunch box on the table.

Zhou Huaisheng opened the lunch box, first put a piece of pork ribs for Juan, Juan shook his head, "Father, eat."

Being stared at by two people while eating made Zhou Huaisheng feel cramped. He was used to physical work, so he naturally didn’t eat slowly, and it was inconvenient to eat from a lunch box. .

Lin Zhiyi ordered a Chinese restaurant that has been in cooperation with Dingsheng for a long time. He has been anorexic for a long time, and he can't taste good or bad taste, but judging by Zhou Huaisheng's appearance, it should be okay. Lin Zhiyi went back to the kitchen to look at the buns with confidence.

It happened that nothing happened, so he checked the messages on his phone, and the assistant sent him a document, he opened it and read it, and just turned to the last page, when Zhou Huaisheng came in to add water to the pot.

He stood in front of Lin Zhiyi, with broad shoulders, he was as silent as this old building.

In the end, Zhou Huaisheng put the buns, pickles and porridge on the table one by one. Lin Zhiyi didn't want to eat it at first, but Juanjuan asked him to have a bite, so he took a bite.

Soon, Lin Zhiyi, who ate a whole bean bun, began to reflect on whether he had anorexia or not.

Juanjuan didn't have a big appetite, so he ate half of it, drank some porridge, and then ran to the mat to play with toys.

Lin Zhiyi and Zhou Huaisheng sat at the table. He remembered the note he saw in the afternoon, so he walked to the coffee table, took the iron box back to the table, and lifted the lid, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek at your privacy, I picked up the wrong tin box when I helped Juanjuan look through the lollipops today, and I saw this."

He looked up at Zhou Huaisheng, "I want to know why the words on this note are so similar to mine? Also, why did you put the note I left you two days ago here?"

Zhou Huaisheng looked over, his face suddenly changed.

"Who wrote these notes?"

Zhou Huaisheng's breathing became heavy, and even Lin Zhiyi could feel the change in his mood. After a while, Zhou Huaisheng replied: "Juanjuan's father, my ex-wife."

Lin Zhiyi wasn't too surprised, but he couldn't help turning his face away, and asked again: "Then why is my note here?"

"The handwriting is very similar, it reminds me of him."

This answer appeared among the many possibilities that Lin Zhiyi conceived in the afternoon, and it was the most reasonable one, but for some reason, he actually felt very stuffy in his heart, with an unspeakable discomfort.

"If you like it so much, why don't you remarry?"

Zhou Huaisheng looked at Lin Zhiyi and smiled, "He...he has a new life."

Lin Zhiyi let out an "oh", and went to the living room to accompany Juan Juan to build building blocks. He deliberately took away a square building block that Juan Juan was about to use, and Juan Juan had to replace it with a yellow ball. Zhiyi took it away, but Juanjuan was not angry, and fell into Lin Zhiyi's arms, waiting for Lin Zhiyi to ride with him.