"Why can't we have sex anymore? I think it's taken..." The boy's expression froze suddenly, and he was stunned for a long time before he looked up at the person in front of him, and said in a hesitant tone, "What do you say...to take?"
Wei Qing touched his face: "Don't you want your own child?"
Yan Chuyang raised his hand and pushed the man's shoulder away, shrank to the corner of the sofa and said sadly, "What child? Do you want a child?"
Wei Qing lowered his head, locked the opponent's eyes tightly and said: "You are too active now, I am afraid that one day you will not want me, so it is better for us to have a child."
The boy snorted, pinched the sofa cushion, and said with drooping eyes, "I don't know how to have children."
"I didn't say to let you have a baby." Wei Qing whispered, "Now there are test-tube babies, just take your Jingzi."
Yan Chuyang raised his head: "Is it that simple?"
"Yes, it's that simple." Taking advantage of his inattention, Wei Qing stretched his arms and hugged him again, "You don't need to worry about anything, just wait quietly, and in a few months, you will see someone with you Similar-looking little people."
"But..." Yan Chuyang hesitated, "I haven't made any preparations yet, besides, I'm still so young, I think..."
"You don't need to prepare anything." Wei Qing patted him on the shoulder reassuringly and said, "I am the father of the child, and I am responsible for everything."
Yan Chuyang sighed: "Then my feelings for you will definitely be divided in two."
Wei Qing narrowed his eyes: "What two halves?"
"Half for the child, half for you."
"No need to divide." Wei Qing lowered his head and bit the tip of the boy's upturned nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "In my heart, you are just a child, and raising one is also raising, and raising two is also raising, so you don't have to worry about anything. Just like me well, the child has me."
Yan Chuyang's heart softened for a while, and after a moment of silence, he murmured: "Wei Qing, actually... I'm not saying that I don't want children, I just think it's unfair to you."
"What's unfair?"
"You can obviously have a child of your own."
Wei Qing's face darkened: "Idiot, what's yours is mine, what else is there?"
"Then, just take your Jingzi. When the child is born, I will be his father and you will be his mother."
The corner of Wei Qing's mouth twitched: "No matter who gets it, I'm the child's father."
"Then take yours." Yan Chuyang shrank his body and nestled in the other's arms and said, "You have good genes, good looks, and smart. The child must be perfect when it is born."
"But..." Wei Qing lowered his head, stared at the boy's gentle facial features, and said, "I want to see what your child looks like. If your blood is flowing in the child's body, it will definitely be as sunny as you."
"Ah." Yan Chuyang's heart was beating wildly when he heard this, and he unconsciously raised his hand and pinched the other party's bow tie and muttered,
"Wei Qing, I can't stand you anymore now, you didn't have so many routines when you spoke before."
Wei Qing tore off his dishonest hand, held it tightly in his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Just listen to me, okay?"
Yan Chuyang was silent for a while, and finally raised his head and asked, "When are you going to the hospital?"
Wei Qing's eyes brightened: "The day after tomorrow, I have an appointment with the doctor."
Yan Chuyang nodded: "You should have said it earlier. If I had known earlier, I would strengthen my exercise in the past few days and pay more attention to my diet."
"It's okay, I've been thinking about you these days."
Yan Chuyang glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I said, why do you eat rabbits every day in the past few days!"
Wei Qing smiled, his stomach tightened when he was glared at by the other party's radiant eyes, and he couldn't help pulling his hand on the collar of the boy's blue school uniform.
"Why?" Yan Chuyang held his hand with serious eyes.
"Take it off." Wei Qing coaxed, "The office is so hot and you're wearing such tight clothes, it's uncomfortable."
"Can't take it off." Yan Chuyang zipped up his clothes again and said, "I came today with a plan."
Wei Qing frowned: "What plan?"
"Cosplay!" Saying that, Yan Chuyang stood up, looked down at Wei Qing and said, "I'll go out later, and you'll drink here, and then I'm a college student who was forced to come over to drink, and then you want to bully me, I refused to obey, and then you bullied me hard, I am not as strong as you, and because of your coercion, I had to half push and half obey, and then the two of us... "
"Who taught you these things?" Wei Qing interrupted him with a gloomy expression, frowning.
"I... I am self-taught."
"It's Wei Yuan, right?" Wei Qing said with a burst of blood.
Yan Chuyang groaned for a long time, and finally nodded: "He said it would be exciting..."
Wei Qing gritted his teeth: "This Wei Yuan! I can't bear to teach you like this!"
Although Wei Qing would have expected some low-level skills, he was afraid of hurting Yan Chuyang's self-esteem, and also afraid that the process would make him feel uncomfortable, so he never really planned to practice it.
However, the outsider actually came first, and told Yan Chuyang about these things, Wei Qing felt uncomfortable.
Yan Chuyang belonged to him, all his knowledge and cognition should be given by him, why should others train the person he puts on top of his heart
"Wei Qing." Seeing his silence, Yan Chuyang frowned and said, "Are you unhappy?"
"Why am I happy?" The man snorted, "Shouldn't I teach you these things?"
"You have taught me enough." Yan Chuyang said with reddish ears, "I can't always let you take the initiative, I have to learn to unlock new skills, right?"
Wei Qing still remained silent.
Yan Chuyang sighed: "If you don't want to, then I will..."
"Let's go out now." Wei Qing interrupted him abruptly, and said coldly, "Tell your manager, and call the person who knows the most about things to come over and drink with me."
Yan Chuyang's eyes flashed, and he immediately straightened his shoulders: "Okay."
After finishing speaking, he walked out lightly and closed the door by the way.
There was silence for about five minutes.
"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Wei Qing asked with a frown.
"Mr. Wei, hello." The boy's timid voice came from the door, "I'm here to pour you a small banquet..."
"The door is unlocked, come in."
Yan Chuyang pushed the door open and came in.
The sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows spilled in through the curtains, hitting the boy's fair face obliquely.
Yan Chuyang stood with straight shoulders, blue school uniform, pure eyes, somewhat evasive but firm eyes, the boy stood there quietly like a newly grown tree.
Wei Qing looked at him, feeling as if he had traveled back in time, as if time had really flown back.
Yan Chuyang is in high school now, and the two of them have known each other for a long time.
"Mr. Wei." The boy said softly with a smile, "My name is Yan Chuyang, nice to meet you."
Wei Qing smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, let me kiss you."