Nanfeng Zhiyi

Song Canglan went crazy.

The death of Yuan Jing and that unborn son hit him too hard, he couldn't accept it, and he became mentally ill after he came out of the hospital.A moment of sobriety, a moment of trance.I often sit alone for a whole day without eating or drinking, and don't care about anything. Even my father's funeral is done thanks to Yuan Jing's friend Liang Shan.

But Song Canglan refused to attend Yuan Jing's funeral, he said he would wait for him to come back, and he would come back.Song Xiyou coaxed his father to let him see Yuan Jing for the last time like a child.Song Canglan refused to leave no matter what.Liang Shan beat and scolded him, but he still refused to go, so he had no choice but to ask the doctor to give him a sedative.I found a stretcher to carry him, too.So he fell asleep for as long as the funeral went on.

Song Xiyou was as uncomfortable as a choked breath in his heart. The family changes made such a laughing and fussy child suddenly quiet, and he rarely saw a smile on his face.Even so, he is not desperate yet, at least he still has his father, he is sad but he knows that Song Canglan will only be more sad than him, he is in a trance every day, he is busy taking care of Song Canglan every day when he comes home from school, fortunately Liang Shan will come to take care of him from time to time he.He always thought that Song Canglan just couldn't accept it for the time being, his father had always been a strong person, he had never experienced any difficulties and obstacles, and he believed that no difficulties could beat him.It wasn't until that day that he realized that he was wrong, how wrong it was.

There is no perfect person in this world, and no one has weaknesses.

He was in school that day, and the teacher told him that something happened at home.Get him to the hospital right away.

Song Xiyou's heart tightened, he was afraid he was going crazy, he didn't know what happened to his father.He can no longer accept any surprises.

When he arrived at the hospital with his schoolbag on his back, he saw a policeman standing in front of the ward, and Liang Shan was smoking in front of the ward. When he saw Song Xiyou coming, he put out the cigarette in his hand and pushed Song Xiyou to sit on the armchair in front of the ward. So he slowly said to him, "Well...Xiyou, your father...well...went to Wenlan today...he stabbed your Uncle Wen...the doctor said that he appeared a little mentally The problem is, I have to stay in the hospital temporarily. You...you go and see him. "

Liang Shan spoke very slowly and tactfully, afraid that Song Xiyou would not be able to accept it.Song Xiyou's pupils constricted, and he didn't know what expression to have on his face.He understood why there were police officers, and also understood what Liang Shan meant when he said that he had some mental problems.

"My... father... woo woo... he... woo woo woo..." His voice was choked with sobs, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. Song Xiyou wiped his eyes vigorously, but couldn't wipe the tears away. His light amber eyes were reddened.Seeing him like this, Liang Ye felt sore and bitter.He gently hugged his shoulders, "Good boy, you have to be strong, your father still needs you."

Song Xiyou sat in front of Song Canglan's bed with red eyes, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, with mixed feelings in his heart, as if he couldn't see what to do in the future.Suddenly Song Canglan frowned, and shaking his head, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was suffering. He stepped forward to wake him up, Song Canglan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Song Xiyou, Pressed his head and said to him, "Why did I fall asleep." While struggling to get up but his body was weak, Song Xiyou pressed him down and said, "Oh! You have been sedated. You must have no strength, don't mess around."

"What kind of sedative should I take?" He said with a smile, Song Xiyou saw his father's eyes were clear and he spoke in an orderly manner, how could he seem crazy?Song Canglan looked around and asked him, "Has Xiaoyou not come back yet? Where did that kid go?"

! ! ! ! ! !

"I...that...you...do you know who I am?" Song Xiyou looked confused.

"You are Xiaojing!"

It really is crazy.

Song Xiyou rubbed his head uneasily, swallowed and said, "Father, I am Xiaoyou, Song Xiyou, I am your son. Don't you recognize me?"

"What are you talking about? You are Xiaojing. What's the matter? Xiaoyou made you angry." Song Canglan looked at him with determination.

"I……"

"Xiyou, your father only remembers your father. He... Oh! Xiaoyou, your family's rent has been refunded. From now on, I will come to live with my uncle's family and let my uncle take care of you for your dad. You are a child's family, your father can't live like this." Liang Shan heard the movement and walked in and patted him on the shoulder and said to him.

"Yeah." Song Xiyou replied, he has no other better way now.

In this way, Song Xiyou simply cleaned up and moved into Liang Shan's house, and saw Liang Shan's wife and his two sons.Liang Shan's wife Fu Junyu is a gentle woman who also takes good care of him. He is the same as Liang Ye and Liang Qi in the Liang family.Song Xiyou also quickly got acquainted with the life of their family.

Song Xiyou lived in Liang's house for two years. At that time, Song Xiyou had completely shed his childishness and became a calm and cold person.He told himself more than once that he couldn't cause trouble for others, couldn't be sad, and he couldn't cry anymore.

Tears became a luxury for him.

In the year of the college entrance examination, he was admitted to the Department of Mathematics of University B as the No. [-] student in Science in City C.Song Canglan's mental state is getting worse and worse, and his waking time is getting less and less. When Song Xiyou went to see him in the hospital, he often recognized him as Yuan Jing, otherwise he would just fall asleep.Song Xiyou decided to bring Song Canglan to City B, and Yuan Jing's parents could also help him take care of him.

Eight years later, he returned to City C after graduating from University B's combined undergraduate, master, and doctoral studies, and became a lecturer in the Department of Mathematics at University C.

Two years later, he was rated as an associate professor.

That year, he met Gu Nanfeng.

……

"You know what happened later." Song Xiyou saw that Gu Nanfeng's eyes were red, took his little face and kissed him, "I'm fine now. How many years have passed. Now my dad is going over there to find I'm dad. He must be happy now. I'm happy now too."

The more Gu Nanfeng heard that he was fine, the more sad he felt. Even if he said it lightly, but when he was less than 20 years old, he brought his crazy father to study in City B. How did he survive? Thinking, he stretched out his arms and hugged him, rubbing him gently against his neck, warm tears soaked Song Xiyou's neckline.Song Xiyou felt the wetness on his neck, he knew that Gu Nanfeng was crying, he patted his back gently to comfort him silently.

The tears became more and more uncontrollable.He regretted it, regretted why he hadn't met him earlier, why he hadn't hugged him to comfort him when he was sad.He whispered in his ear, "Xiaoxi, I will always be with you from now on. I want to see your smile every day."

"Yeah." Song Xiyou asked him to look at his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a faint smile.Clear, deep eyes with a slight smile, like a pool of tenderness, the clear spring water will melt him. "Do you like it this way?"

Gu Nanfeng was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his face was already burning hot.Buried her face in his chest and said, "You, be serious, you always tease me like this."

"It's because you like me so much." Song Xiyou thought it was funny and stopped teasing him.He saw the manuscript brought by Zhao Lilin and said, "Here, my students still know how to prepare gifts for my birthday. What did Mrs. Song prepare for me, can you tell me a little bit?"

"Well, I'll give it to you tomorrow, and now... keep it secret." He leaned on his chest and said, "Xiaoxi, I'm sleepy." He was already tired easily when he was pregnant with a child, but today he still listened to such a long story now Eyelids are fighting.Hearing this, Song Xiyou picked him up and put him on the bed, and said, "Hey, I've finished listening to the story. Go to bed early."

Gu Nanfeng grabbed his sleeve and said, "No one else likes it, and I don't like anyone else. I only have you and I only want you."

"Nonsense." Song Xiyou smiled and pinched his face, "Doesn't Tuantuan and this in your stomach count?"

"Ah! That's different..."

Song Xiyou pressed a light kiss on his forehead and said, "Sleep, baby."

In Song Xiyou's own words, the experience of these years should be said to be sad, resentful, and bitter, but cold-hearted.After so many years, the resentment and resentment in his heart, whether it was painful or painful, had long been wiped away.But obviously, Gu Nanfeng didn't believe it.

So Gu Nanfeng took out his birthday present early in the morning.Song Xiyou's eyes hadn't been fully opened yet, and he saw a woman wearing a suspenders sitting beside him in a daze.

woman!

Song Xiyou's drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, and he sat up in fright. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he almost had a nosebleed.

Gu Nanfeng half-kneeled on the bed, his eyes rolled slightly, his ears were still pink, and he was wearing a maternity-style suspender dress, revealing thin shoulders and suspenders hanging on his delicate and distinct collarbone.The pink gauze skirt spread out below the chest, and the swollen and round pregnant belly was looming under the gauze skirt. Gu Nanfeng didn't even wear underwear.It really makes people's blood spurt, and I wish I could turn into a wolf and swallow him up.

Gu Nanfeng blushed and half leaned on Song Xiyou's stiff body and whispered, "Happy birthday, husband." Song Xiyou's lower body reacted immediately, pushed him on the bed and said in a hoarse voice, "This is my birthday A gift? My husband likes it very much." As he spoke, he roughly took off his shoulder straps and bit his collarbone.

There is no such thing as calm demeanor!

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"It's all your fault, I told you to be careful." Gu Nanfeng tilted his head so as not to look at him.Song Xiyou coaxed him with a smile, "How can you blame me, the gift you prepared is too tempting. I really can't hold it in." Gu Nanfeng laughed out loud, hugged his neck and said, "Just as long as you like it." .Then my sacrifice is worth it.”

Song Xiyou kissed his forehead and gently rubbed his stomach, "Why is she still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, just make trouble with me. Anyway, this child moves every day. It's fine to rest for a while."

"Well, sleep a little longer. I'm going to school." Song Xiyou gently kissed his forehead, and said in his ear, "When I go back, remember to wear it again."

"Well, come back early." Gu Nanfeng sat up with a blushing face and licked the corner of his mouth lightly, without a trace of sexual desire, a simple and simple kiss.After kissing, he nestled himself in the quilt again.Song Xiyou chuckled and stroked his soft short hair, got up and got ready to go to school.

small theater:

Song: My dear, this is distressing and I welcome it!

Gu: You...you old rascal! Never touch me again!

Song: The guy with the wrong mouth, I don’t know who is wearing a maternity dress to seduce me (smirk)

Gu: Hmph!old rascal!

The author has something to say:

Women's play is achieved.In other words, I seem to have gone astray.The daughter is not born yet!What am I doing?