Ding, your little fool is online

"Huh?" Yuan Xing still held the mobile phone in both hands, raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and saw Wang Yuyang clearly against the light, "Go, Mr. Happy, you are back."

After speaking, he blinked again.

Wang Jianyang pursed his lips tightly. Although his face was dark and his mouth was full of old blood, he couldn't get angry looking at Yuan Xing's face.

But looking at this innocent face, Wang Yuyang felt that maybe he was thinking too much. Yuan Xing, a person who doesn't even know how to use a mobile phone, would find a movie to watch.

So he asked, "Xiao Yuanxing, what are you looking at?"

Yuan Xing panicked for a moment. Although Wang Yuyang already knew that he had prepared a birthday surprise for him, Yuan Xing didn't want him to know the specific content of the birthday surprise. After all, it was a surprise.

But this panic caused Wang Yuyang, who had broken the heart of his old father, to tremble again.

Who taught his baby to watch short movies? !

"That's right, it's a movie." Yuan Xing reached out and tried to get his phone back, not giving Wang Yuyang any chance.

However, in the eyes of the old father, this is just trying to cover up.

Wang·Old Father· whose name is difficult to pronounce, snatched the phone first, watched it for a few seconds, and then entered the next story line after the camera shot by Luonan, the name of the movie was displayed on the screen.

In fact, this shot is harmless, it just promotes the funny atmosphere of the whole film. Although Yuan Xing didn't see anything, Wang Jianyang always felt that it would teach children badly.

He returned the phone to Yuan Xing and said, "Look, remember to look for the coder in the future."

Yuan Xing took the phone with both hands, and asked, "What, what is coding?"

Wang Yuyang scratched his hair, he didn't want Yuan Xing to know too much, so he changed the subject: "What would Xiao Yuan Xing want to eat?"

Yuan Xing thought about it seriously: "I want to eat meat."

Since Yuan Xing moved in, Wang Yuyang would ask him what he would like to eat every meal every day. Yuan Xing's answer was also very simple, meat, want to eat meat.

Wang Jianyang also tried his best to satisfy him, chicken breast, steak and pork belly in different ways.

This also caused Yuan Xing to gain weight a few catties not long after he moved in, and there was some flesh on his palm-sized face, which made it more comfortable to pinch and rub.

Wang's pig raising plan was a complete success.

After the episode ended, Wang Yuyang got up to cook, and when he passed by the restaurant, he suddenly remembered that he said before leaving that he was going to the mall to buy puffs filled with matcha, but he forgot because of what Zhao Mianfu told him.

There is also the matter that I may have to go on a business trip, and I forgot because of what happened just now.

Thinking of what he hadn't done yet, Wang Yuyang suddenly felt a little headache.

After cooking, he called Yuan Xing to come to eat. Yuan Xing seemed to be still watching a movie. He didn't hear the old father's call, so Wang Yuyang took off his apron while walking to the study room, and knocked on the door: "Yuan Xing, it's time to eat."

"Oh." Yuan Xing took off an earphone, hurriedly turned his head and said to Wang Yuyang, "Ma, right now, after reading this little bit, it will be fine."

It is very similar to the situation when I was urged to eat by my parents over and over again when I was a child.

The two sat facing each other at the dinner table, each with a bowl of porridge, with two dishes of meat and vegetables in the middle, Yuan Xing only cared about the meat dishes, and didn't touch the vegetarian dish.

"Eat some vegetables, Yuan Xing." Wang Yuyang put a chopstick of green vegetables on his plate without any explanation, "Supplement some vitamins."

In fact, Yuan Xing also ate green vegetables when he lived by himself before, but maybe his life has been so good recently that his mouth has been spoiled.He grunted and picked up a piece of green vegetable, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it with difficulty.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Yuyang said straight to the point, "I might go on a business trip in a few days."

Yuan Xing was fighting with the green vegetables on the plate, and he didn't hear what Wang Jianyang was talking about, so he just replied vaguely: "Oh, oh, okay."

Wang Yuyang stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Have you heard what I said? Just say yes? If you don't want to eat green vegetables, don't eat them."

Like an amnesty, Yuan Xing immediately put away the chopsticks in his hand, and Xiao Jipeimi nodded: "No, I didn't hear it, Mr. Happy, please say it again, this time I will definitely, I can hear it."

Seeing this bewilderment, Wang Yuyang was even more worried about leaving Yuan Xing at home alone.

Sighing, Wang Yuyang put down the chopsticks in his hand: "I mean, I might go on a business trip in a few days."

Yuan Xing blinked, as if he still didn't understand the meaning of the business trip: "Then, let's go there."

Wang Yuyang said helplessly, "I'm going to stay outside for three or four days. During this period, you want to stay at home alone for a few days. Can you do it?"

"Yes, yes." Yuan Xing lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, "I, I used to live alone for a long time, I can do it, Mr. Happy, you can rest assured."

These words reminded Wang Yuyang that his Xiao Yuanxing had lived alone before meeting him, and he had never seen any harsh conditions.Let alone living alone for three or four days, Yuan Xing may be thrown into the wilderness survival program group, maybe he is the best one ever.

But after all, Wang Qianyang is used to taking care of Yuan Xing, so he is always worried about him, but this matter is still related to Yuan Xing's recovery after all.

Originally, Wang Jianyang wanted to see what Yuan Xing meant, and if Yuan Xing said that he didn't want him to leave, he would immediately reply to Zhao Mianfu.But Yuan Xing gave such a frank answer, and threw the entanglement to him again.

Wang Jianyang stared at the foam on his hands and sighed again, and continued to wash the dishes amidst the splashing water.

Yuan Xing had been watching movies in the house, and Wang Yuyang didn't want to disturb him. After washing up, he went back to his room, leaning against the bed, holding the documents brought back from Zhao Mianfu in his hand.

Although he came back today to ask Yuan Xing what he meant, he still seemed to have a longer-term plan in his heart.After all, Yuan Xing can always be by his side, and the most important thing for him is recovery, but he just can't let go.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuyang took the glasses on the bedside table, put them on the bridge of his nose, and carefully studied the contents on them.

Unknowingly, it was eleven o'clock, and Wang Yuyang put the documents he had read more than half on his knees, and turned his stiff neck slightly.

From his room, he could just see the study not far away. The door was ajar, and across the dark living room, faint original sound music came from the crack of the door. It was Yuan Xing who played the rest of the movie outside the room.The lights were not turned on in the room, and even the flickering lights and shadows and Motoko's side face soaked in light could still be seen.

The next second, the sound stopped abruptly, Yuan Xing stood up, pushed the door and went out, meeting Wang Yuyang who was opposite.

Yuan Xing, who had watched the movie all afternoon, was a little dizzy, and waved at Wang Yuyang foolishly, and then went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After a while, Yuan Xing came out of the bathroom, with some drops of water on his chin, walking in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to go back to the house.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Jianyang called him in time.

"Huh?" Yuan Xing turned around and asked Wang Jianyang, "Do, what are you doing, Mr. Happy?"

Wang Jianyang waved at him: "Come here."

Yuan Xing walked into the bedroom obediently, squatted beside Wang Yuyang's bed, raised his face, his drooping pupils were dark, and looked at him like a puppy.

The light in the room was warm orange, enveloping both of them like a layer of honey.Mr. Happy was sitting with his back against the head of the bed, and his little Xingxing sat beside him, looking up at him.The fine dust in the air is also dyed, turning into thousands of tiny stars, just like the galaxy lingering.

Seeing Yuan Xing's bleary-eyed appearance, Wang Yuyang slightly trembled his eyelashes, then reached out to take off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them on the bedside, and patted the place beside him: "Yuan Xing, come here."

Without any hesitation, Yuan Xing kicked off the slippers and climbed up. His little feet were soaked in hot water and glowed a lovely red color.

After he climbed up, he sat side by side with Wang Yuyang, hugged his knees, his eyes were blindfolded, as if he would fall asleep immediately.

Wang Jianyang suddenly called Yuan Xing to come here not for other reasons, but to ask what Yuan Xing thinks about his business trip.

As a result, after Yuan Xing heard Wang Yuyang's question, he burst out laughing, rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Mr. Happy, didn't you just ask?"

Wang Jianyang said: "I just want to confirm again."

"I, I'm fine." Yuanxing continued to rub his eyes, and said intermittently, "I can use the water heater, washing machine, and, also, the refrigerator."

"Downstairs, I know the password downstairs. I can also open the door of the house, and I can also cook and cook noodles. Mr. Happy, you trust me."

After listening to him quietly, Wang Yuyang was silent for a while, then reached out and rubbed his head: "I know."

"Yeah." Yuan Xing yawned again, and responded sullenly.

Wang Yuyang pulled up the quilt, divided Yuanxing half, covered his legs, and planned to explain something in detail: "If I am on a business trip, I won't just stay there for one day. If everything goes well, I should be back in three days. Tomorrow afternoon Let’s go, and we’ll probably be back on the 29th, you have to be obedient at home for the next three days, keep your phone connected, and call me if you need anything.”

Yuan Xing, who was about to fall asleep, shook his head and nodded. He didn't know if he heard it, and said "hmmmm" twice.

Seeing him shaking his head, Wang Jianyang simply put his head on his shoulder, patted it lightly, his hair scratched his neck, the itchy feeling made people feel a little distracted.

Wang Yuyang continued: "Tomorrow I will cook some food for you and put it in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, take some out and put it in the microwave oven. It is enough to turn the knob twice. I taught you how to use the microwave oven before."

Yuan Xing said "hmm" twice again, his voice sounded shallow, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Your surprise flower is still on the balcony. I have seen that the buds are about to come out a few days ago. I watered it in the past few days. Don't forget to pay the tax these few days when I am on a business trip, Yuan Xing, otherwise the surprise flower will be destroyed." It won't grow any longer."

"Also, it will cool down and rain in a few days. Umbrellas are stored in the wooden box at the door, and thick clothes are on the left side of your closet. I will call you in the morning to tell you to add more clothes."

"The most important thing is, don't open the door to strangers, and don't trust the person who delivers water, checks the electricity meter, or checks the gas. Even if you say that it is my acquaintance, you can't open the door."

He explained everything to Yuan Xing one by one, for fear that something would happen to Yuan Xing during the few days when he was away, and he also forgot that he had not been away for a long time, and Yuan Xing had lived alone for a long time.

"There's more." Wang Yuyang held Yuan Xing's hand in his own, patted the back of his hand with the other hand, and said to himself.

"I'll definitely be back before my birthday at the end of the month."

After all, he was also looking forward to the birthday surprise Yuan Xing prepared for himself.

Yuan Xing didn't speak, and the air was silent for a long time, so silent that Wang Yuyang was a little surprised, but when he turned his head, Yuan Xing who was leaning on his shoulder had fallen asleep at some point.

Breathing steadily, the long eyelashes droop quietly, and the small mouth is slightly opened, revealing a few white teeth.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Wang Jianyang reckoned that he might not have heard a word he just said, so he shook his head helplessly, picked him up lightly, and sent him back to the small bed in the study.

After tucking in the quilt, Wang Yuyang got up and opened the window of the study room a little, so as not to make the room so stuffy, and finally saw the transparent folder next to the bed.

Inside the folder was the cardboard that Fang Qiuyue gave, and with the help of the night light in front of the bed, it could be vaguely seen that it was densely packed with words.

It's just that the night was too dark, Wang Yuyang didn't see it too clearly, and naturally he still didn't know that this was the process of Yuan Xing preparing a birthday surprise for him. He only saw a line of words - "Write like Mr. Happy!!!"

Three exclamation points are used.

Wang Yuyang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but want to bend down to see the real thing.

As soon as he leaned over, he put a small hand on the cardboard with a "slap", as if he didn't want Wang Yuyang to see it, and blocked his sight tightly.

"Yuan Xing?" Wang Yuyang looked sideways in doubt.

It turned out that Yuan Xing, with his eyes closed, was still lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, except that his left hand was stretched out to hold down the jammed paper. It seemed that he would stick to surprise even in his sleep.

If you don't want to see it, don't let it see it, Wang Yuyang shrugged with a smile, and put Yuan Xing's outstretched hand back under the bed, and put the folder upside down on the table to prevent him from peeking.

After settling down, Wang Yuyang did not leave in a hurry, he sat gently on the edge of the bed, and carefully looked at Yuan Xing's sleeping face.

Wang Jianyang has always been a person who doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, but now he not only meddles in Yuan Xing's affairs, but also brings people home, and he has to take care of them for the rest of his life.

At the same time, he is not an indecisive person, but he is planted here by Yuan Xing, and when it involves Yuan Xing, he often has to struggle several times before making a decision.

"Xiao Yuanxing, tell me about you." Wang Yuyang spoke softly, while brushing Yuanxing's hair from his forehead, "Why are you so powerful?"

The only response to him was the wind blowing outside the window.

After a while, Wang Yuyang got up and planned to go back to his room, he muttered to himself: "I've been away for a few days, Xiao Yuanxing misses me."

When I turned around and was about to close the door, I heard a soft voice from behind: "Yes."

Wang Qianyang smiled slightly, turned around and closed the door.

March 26.

In the morning, Yuan Xing went to the rehabilitation center, but today he got up a little earlier than usual. Wang Yuyang didn't seem to plan to drive there, and kept watching on his mobile phone how the bus or the subway would be reversed.

Yuan Xing has been in low spirits since he got up, probably because he didn't have a good rest, and now he was drowsy after eating breakfast, and his face almost fell into the job bowl.

Wang Yuyang stretched out his hand to remove the grains of rice from his face, and asked, "So sleepy? What did you do last night?"

"No, I didn't do anything." Yuan Xingfan stared and whispered.

Yuan Xing did not do much last night, he has been asleep since he was carried back to the house by Wang Yuyang, but had a dream all night.

First, I dreamed that someone wanted to peek at my birthday surprise plan, so I slapped it to block it from being seen, and now my hand hurts.Immediately afterwards, he repeatedly dreamed of the confession scene in the movie, where the protagonist repeatedly confessed and kissed many times.

In the dream, Yuan Xing looked at the picture of the two kissing and felt numb.

"Okay." Wang Yuyang saw that he had only eaten half a bowl of porridge after eating for a long time, so he took his bowl away, "Come back at noon and have a good sleep, pack your bag quickly, and get ready to go out."

After going downstairs, the sky was still bright, with stars and moons overhead, and only a glimmer of sunlight in the east.

Yuan Xing still stared in confusion, and habitually walked towards the parking lot.

"Come back, Xiao Yuanxing." Wang Jianyang pulled his schoolbag, pulling him back.

"Mr. Happy, don't you drive today?" Yuan Xing, who was dragged forward by Wang Yuyang, rubbed his eyes, pulled his schoolbag strap out of Wang Yuyang's hand, and then put his hand in, "Hand, hand."

"No way." Wang Yuyang tightly grasped Huan Yuanxing's little cold hand, "I'll take you to take the subway today. I won't be here in a few days. You have to learn to go by yourself."

Originally, he thought about coercing and luring Wu Xiaomao, asking Wu Xiaomao to send Yuan Xing there, or teaching him how to take a taxi there.But after thinking about it, everything must be forward-looking, and Yuan Xing always has to undergo some training.

He had already checked the route to the rehabilitation center in the morning. He took the subway in front of his house, and only had to make one turn on the way. After exiting the subway exit, the rehabilitation center was at an intersection.

Today is a working day, and the subway on the morning shift in the capital was congested in a horrible manner. Fortunately, Wang Yuyang passed five barriers in front of Yuan Xing, and the two squeezed onto the subway.Naturally, there was no place, and because Yuan Xing was half a beat slower when he got on the subway, he was almost squeezed outside. Fortunately, Wang Yuyang pulled him back in time, and the two were able to stand side by side next to the glass, which was not as expected. The plot of the two intimate contact in the subway.

Yuan Xing had never sat in such a crowded subway. Not only were there so many people, but also the sticky air made him very uncomfortable. His delicate brows could not help but frown, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

Wang Qianyang didn't go there either. In order to protect Yuan Xing, his feet were trampled on countless times, and the shoes were probably scrapped.

For the first time, Wang Yuyang, who has been trampled on his shoes many times, couldn't help thinking of getting off at the next stop and taking Yuan Xing to take a taxi to his exercise. In the next few days, let Wu Xiaomao and Zhao Mianfu take turns to pick him up, whoever doesn't come Just kill anyone.

Forget about letting Zhao Mianfu pick it up, lest he take advantage of Xiao Xingxing and kill Wu Xiaomao.

Wu Xiaomao: "???"

Sitting in the meeting room, Wu Xiaomao looked at Wang Yuyang with an angry face: "You asked me to pick up Yuanxing and beat me to death??? I'm not going!"

Zhao Mianfu, who was on the side, wanted to give Yuan Xing away, and kept whispering in Wang Yuyang's ear: "Let me go, let me go, choose me, choose me, Lao Wang chooses me."

Wang Jianyang took a sip of water and let out a long breath: "You die for Wu Xiaomao?"

In the end, the three reached an agreement that Wu Xiaomao and Zhao Mianfu would pick up Yuan Xing. In order to prevent Zhao Mianfu from taking advantage, they let him drive and Wu Xiaomao was the supervisor.

The two did what they said, and Yuan Xing was taken to the company in less than one o'clock.

Lunch was eaten near the company, because Wang Yuyang was leaving for another place in the afternoon, but Yuan Xing didn't get off work until evening.So before Yuan Xing went to work, Wang Yuyang gave him the key of the house and told him to keep the key, otherwise he would not be able to go home.

In the end, it doesn't matter if you don't ask, Wang Yuyang gave a lot of advice as soon as he opened his mouth, Yuan Xing was late for work in the afternoon, and he didn't plan to shut up yet.

"Yes, Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing blinked, "You, don't worry, I, I can do it."

Wang Yuyang smiled and patted his head: "I'm not worried about you, that's all right, let's go to work."

After Yuan Xing left, Zhao Mianfu couldn't help but click his tongue: "Tsk tsk tsk, father and son love each other deeply."

Wang Jianyang glanced at him, ignored the question, and said, "Yuan Xing gets off work at eight o'clock in the evening, don't forget."

There are not many customers in the hot pot restaurant in the afternoon on weekdays, so Yuan Xing just sat on a chair to take a rest. On the mobile phone, Wang Yuyang sent a message that he had already left. Shunfeng, you can change it yourself.

I'm tired of saying these three words.

In the evening, Wu Xiaomao and Zhao Mianfu picked him up and went home. Yuan Xing sat in the back of the car in an orderly manner without saying a word.

"Oh." Zhao Mianfu took a look at Yuan Xing from the rearview mirror, "Xiao Yuanyuan is at home alone at night, alone."

Yuan Xing and Wu Xiaomao couldn't help but looked at him together, not understanding what he meant.

Zhao Mianfu continued: "This night, it's pitch black. The old Wang's house is at least more than 100 square meters. There must be eight or nine rooms. It's such a big place. , you live alone, but be careful, there is something under the bed that crawls out to bite you while you are sleeping, but don't stretch out your hand, just in case... oops!"

Wu Xiaomao, who raised Zhao Mian's head for a while, withdrew his hand, his face was panicked, and his tone was trembling: "You, you, you, don't scare the child! Scared him to cry, the old king will kill you!"

Zhao Mianfu curled her lips, not knowing who was frightened.

It may be that the ignorant are fearless, Yuan Xing really has no feeling of fear about this, he only blinks at the angry Wu Xiaomao and the cheap face-pinching villain, and finds it funny.

"Then let's go." Wu Xiaomao sent Yuan Xing to the door of his house, watched him open the door, "I will pick you up at seven tomorrow morning, remember to have breakfast."

Yuan Xing thanked very politely: "Thank you, thank you brother."

"Hey, hey, no thanks." Wu Xiaomao, who hadn't been called brother for a long time, patted his head narcissistically.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, be careful by yourself." Zhao Mianfu blinked at him, "Be careful under the bed at night... oops!"

"Let's go!" An angry Wu Xiaomao dragged Zhao Mianfu to the elevator.

After the two left, Yuan Xing was completely left alone.

There was a note left by Wang Yuyang on the table, telling him that the rice was ready and stored in the refrigerator, the newly bought sugar was placed under the tea table, and the clothes to be worn were also hung up in the closet.

All Yuan Xing's favorite dishes were left in the refrigerator, which looked very delicious under the yellow light, and there were even a few pieces of cream cake and pudding beside him, all of which were his favorite flavors.

Yuan Xing took today's meals and snacks, heated them and put them on the dining table, washed his hands and sat down, without moving his chopsticks for a long time.

When was the last time you ate alone?

In fact, it seems that it was a month ago, or even less than a month, but because the days with Mr. Happy were too happy and happy, this made him feel that the two had lived together for a long time, so long that he couldn't remember the previous one. The situation when people eat.

Yuan Xing put down his chopsticks and looked around.

Only the lights in the dining room and the kitchen were on, and the rest of the place was shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see clearly. Only the nearby ones were tainted with a little light.

Yuan Xing blinked a few times, got up and turned on all the lights in the house.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the dark because of Zhao Mianfu's fright, it was just that if all the lights were turned on, the house would not look as deserted as if he was alone.

After turning on all the lights, Yuan Xing still didn't eat.He regretted that he had promised Wang Yuyang to go on a business trip, saying that he could live a good life by himself and take good care of himself, so he should not worry.

Because it was only a few hours after they separated, Yuan Xing began to miss his Mr. Happy.

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