Dad's Romance

In the summer of 2038, Haishi.

Han Ke has been on a business trip to the north for half a month, and his right eyelid keeps twitching every day. He was so restless that he signed a few names with a pen cap at the signing meeting. He was still a passer-by fan who ignored his old face and exposed it in public—— —

"You are only 39 years old, why do you still have dementia?"

Han Ke suppressed the desire to blow him up, and replied lightly, "Alzheimer's disease is contagious, I suggest you go back and take a piece of amoxicillin to kill the virus."

"..."

Nowhere!

The climate in the north is dry, and Han Ke is not used to it, so he endured nausea and put on a lot of facial masks, so when he got off the plane, he was actually moved by the heat and humidity of the sea market.

He used to be annoyed by the weather here, because he wanted to stay in Haishi after graduation, he often quarreled with Lin Yuxian.

Although the reason for not wanting to stay here, the loudest, was not the weather.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Meiyin 101, Han Ke frowned when he saw that the front of the Maybach hadn't been repaired.

It seems that during this business trip, the most fearful thing happened: Lin Xianxian must have gone out to play crazy and forgot the time, and his daughter must have starved to death.

He quickly opened the lock with his fingerprints, and the light in the living room was still on, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

At least one survived.

Hearing someone open the door, Lin Zhi seemed to have found a savior, and ran to the porch with dark circles under her eyes, and looked at Han Ke awkwardly.

The two have not spoken more than 100 words so far.

Han Ke struggled for a long time, put the suitcase at the door, changed into a pair of pink slippers, and said lightly, "I'm still alive."

Lin Zhi's chatterbox suddenly opened up, pointing to Lin Yuxian who was still chanting sutras in the living room and telling stories, "Dad, please help me, I've been talking for half a month, half my life is about to die."

She seemed to have learned a thing or two about Han Ke's life experience from her father's story, and hugged him carefully, even shaking into a sieve accidentally.

The second thing Han Ke was most afraid of happened—Lin was busy telling stories.

He was the man who talked the most among the 22 in Kunzhou, and he almost bored himself to death.

If it weren't for his pity, who would live with him for three years.

Lived for another four years.

Lived for another 15 years.

What are you hugging me for?Are you sick?

You can't say "scroll" to your child. What if an adolescent child can't think about running away from home.

Lin is very busy and wants to kill me alive.

Han Ke's shining eyes were first fixed on the hardcover book in Lin Yuxian's hand, the cover was light blue, and his whole body seemed to be crushed to ashes...

This is his book, Lovers in the Air.

Hold.

"You're back, treasure...brother..." Lin Yuxian ran up to him, probably seeing Lin Zhi vomiting, and said cautiously in his pocket: "Comrade Han Ke, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have lost weight."

Han Ke was wearing a black shirt and trousers, looking even thinner and thinner. His hair was longer than when he was young, curled into a Korean-style Oppa style. The face that made everyone empty-handed at the beginning has not changed in any way, but it is more handsome and less. Neither human nor ghost.

Lin Yuxian's heart was bleeding, and he made countless meals for him temporarily in his mind, his eyes flickered and said: "Can you take me with you next time?"

"No, noisy, I still have to serve you."

After only two seconds of seriousness, Han Ke lost his gaze on Lin Yuxian's "lonely" red lips. Regardless of the teenager's physical and mental health, he calmly probed into the depths of his throat, and his lips and tongue became entangled. The look of being deeply in love.

Kissing is top notch.

According to Lin Xianxian's confession, it was when he fell ill in the middle of the night that he practiced his true skills on Lin Yuxian, but the next day he opened his eyes and told nonsense, denying that he had done such an unethical thing.

The natural bend is also to be blamed on him, it must be said that he broke the bend.

After all, there is no proof of death, Lin Yuxian must be lying.

Who would get up in the middle of the night to kiss a man?

Are you sick?

Lin Zhi opened her eyes that were polluted to the point of cloudiness, and thought, "Sure enough, not only do I have to listen to the salty stories, but I also have to watch the hot eyes. Can the rooster outside poke my eyes blind?"

Lin Zhi coughed, Han Ke paused for a moment, and temporarily put down the hand that was pinned to death by Lin Yuxian's thigh.

"Dad, little dad, the story hasn't finished yet, who did you choose?" Lin Zhi asked humbly, "Dad, can you tell your version? .”

Han Ke raised a slight smile on his lips, stared at Lin Yuxian's eyes and said, "Love, miss you."

It's really... don't waste your tongue.Lin Zhi said with her heart twitching.

"Then why do we meet again when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming?"

Lin Yuxian put Han Ke's hand on her thigh again, looked at him and said, "Because, Oliver "Note" got married in Xia Tian.If you have a chance, you must go through that summer again. "

Both of them walked into the elevator one after the other like conjoined twins, carrying a bit of heavy years and entanglements in the world.After getting out of the elevator, because he was too dizzy when he was hugged by Han Ke horizontally, he knocked over several vases containing air, and kicked the birthday present that Han Ke bought him for a certain year.

It was a ceramic long-haired mermaid that he tightened his belt and saved less than 1000 yuan for instant noodles. He went to the shopping mall next to Haida and carefully selected it.

He feels like him.

Lin Yuxian laughed loudly as if he had fulfilled a long-cherished wish in his life: "Fuck, it's finally broken. I didn't like it a long time ago."

Han Ke lowered his head heavily, staring at Lin Yuxian who was still so unreliable, jumping back and forth between conceit and inferiority, the little flame of sullen anger was finally extinguished.

Lin Yuxian was the only treasure that he pulled out from the ruins of decades that was worthy of nostalgia in the world. It made the iceberg fall into the fireworks, the filth was ground into ashes, and the broken heart was smashed into a piece.

Reluctant.

Han Ke took off his shirt, and the diamond necklace inlaid with a miniature version of "Lovers in the Sky" dangled around his neck, blocking the face that he had missed for more than half a month.

He put the pendant in his mouth, and pressed his fingers on the dent between Lin Yuxian's forehead.And because the pendant hindered the deep kiss, he had to temporarily put the pendant that had been on his heart for more than ten years behind his back, grabbing the eager demand in his weak breath.

In the end, it became every sensitive corner of his body, falling into a vortex with only two people.

He watched Lin Yuxian sniff the cigarette case to satisfy his craving, so he had to use the best antidote - himself, to block every pore through which he could breathe the tobacco.

The blood vessels in the center of his forehead, the beauty groove on his chin, and Lin Yuxian's crimson face because of holding his breath were swept into a sensual, "mouthless" black hole, and even the hand hanging on his waist was swept by the black hole, Weak.In the boundless night, the summer tide rolled, adding another ray of light with splendor.

Han Ke covered his eyes.

On the white desk in the bedroom lay a crumpled bright yellow brochure with the words "Wandering the World" written in punk fonts. The title page was blown away by the wind, and a row of small characters "Note" quietly blew into their ears like a gust of wind.

Han Ke kissed his forehead, and asked: "Did you not say a word?"

"That's not true. I have played a little bit freely. For example, I saw Yu Ziqi masturbating and watching his videos at home." Lin Yuxian replied.

"he?"

"Oh, you."

"anything else."

Lin Yuxian changed into a comfortable posture, "It's strange, although I know that some of them are unreal, but I feel that each of them has lived it again, and they all have their own consciousness, and they will speak sentences that are different from those in the book. They will remind me inexplicably that they are all related to you. What is that called, Chuanshu? No, Chuanshu is all fake, they are real, at least..." He kissed Han Ke's side face, "Zi The period is real."

Han Ke signaled him to continue.

Lin Yuxian seems to have gone through those years again, his soul is still firmly tied to the cold sentence, his eyes are bright, filled with stars, "Just one thing." He rolled his eyes and said stubbornly: "The three years without you, I don't need old bastards to accompany me."

"Continue." Han Ke suppressed a smile, lying on the bed, he couldn't hold back at first, lit a cigarette, avoided Lin Yuxian, and spit the smoke ring aside.

"And I discovered the key points of each case, brother, do I have enough IQ, even the gallery was opened for me..." Lin Yuxian shook his head, "Thank you."

Han Ke was like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, his face suddenly darkened.

Lin Yuxian embraced him with his scorching body as if he had done something wrong, and rubbed Han Ke's chin with his chest. After feeling that he couldn't relieve it at all, he said in an exaggerated adoring tone: "You are much better than them."

Han Ke's voice was very low: "The reason why you think they are real is because they have lived before. I just commemorate or record it."

"Alright, Xiao Wu also remembers that clearly?"

"Xiao Wu is different. He was the one who appeared first, and he was with me..." Han Ke was afraid of hurting his feelings by talking too much, so he changed his words: "The time with me is the longest."

"Hold."

On the eve of the Spring Festival in 2023.

Han Ke sat in the "Eclipse" Hong Kong branch, the sun on the top floor was very bright, and his skin turned zinc white.

He passed a cigar through the tip of his nose, as if he had made up his mind, and finally lit it.

The cigar's thick, earthy and botanical aromas envelop the office.

He first wrote a few words with a pen, and found that the handwriting was a bit horrible.

I had no choice but to turn on the computer and write: I want to write my thoughts about you and the stories of those fools on this cold machine one by one, so that I won't forget you.Those idiots, as long as you don't dislike them, let them continue to stay by your side in another way.If possible, in this story where all the details have been pieced together and reconstructed, you not only fulfill your own dreams, but also because of you and their existence, the context of some old cases gradually becomes clear, some people have been wronged, Some people's souls under the spring can live forever.

Only I know that their flesh and blood have all walked through this world, through poverty and withering, and also through futility and regret. Of course, they have all walked through your silly and cute life and breathed your body fragrance , all the unexpected regrets in this world will become the least worth mentioning, a bowl of cold soup.

I love Sections of Every Soul.I love you more, my Lin is very busy.

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Note:

1. The movie "Call Me By Your Name" OliverXElio

2. Content in small print: "Han Ke pieced together his incomplete self from the fragments, and made up for his regrets in the process of retelling the story—to those years that we missed because of misunderstanding and difficulty in facing the sincerity. "

There are two more chapters in "Come, Daddy Tell You a Story", after which there is the shameless (bushi) school life X the opportunity for the emergence of each split personality & the real details X Deep love in the sea X Marriage conspiracy, There are very few plots, and the author's feelings are wasteful, so please bear with me

thanks for watching, orz