Fan Shen agreed so easily, but Xiao He felt a little embarrassed.
Others are not getting old, but they are actually old.
Like an old man who is afraid of being alone.
After breakfast, Xiao He still had activities to do, so he had to prepare to leave.
Fan Shen was fine and offered to drive him off.
Xiao He felt that he was very proud of having such an excellent son, so he nodded sharply, extremely happy.
The two drove to the activity center. Although they entered the main venue through a special passage, they were shocked by the hot scene in front of them.
There are quite a lot of people. Although it is only an annual meeting, the website has been in operation for so many years, and its popularity is still very strong.
Xiao He had a meeting with fans this year, and was a little nervous for a while.
After all, he is an otaku. Although he can draw and write, he is not a public figure like a star, so he is really cramped and nervous.
But soon he let go, because he was not the only one in the meeting, and his friends were also sitting beside him.
With them by his side, he was much more relaxed.
Signing and taking photos again, this tossing even reached noon.
Fan Shen came to bring a glass of water to Xiao He, and it exploded in the audience.
It stands to reason that there are very few girls on their website, but the strange thing is that Xiao He has a lot of girls among his fans, so many that his friends are envious and jealous.
And when Fan Shen appeared, the girls screamed even more.
Xiao He was quite comfortable with this, his son was so handsome that few girls would not be moved by him.
But he guessed wrong this time, and saw the gentle and lovely girls just now, all with shining eyes, they couldn't wait to raise their hands and asked, "Daddy Xiao! Dada Xiao! Is this your lover? You really are You have a boyfriend, right!" The excitement hidden in these words is simply obvious!
Xiao He: "..."
This is what and what! Although he is really gay (already very self-recognized), he and Fan Shen are purely father-son relationship.
"He is my son." Xiao He explained helplessly.
But these words did not suppress the public opinion. Instead, even louder screams erupted: "My God! Father and son! Father and son! Father and son! Father and son in reality!"
Xiao He still didn't know their extended meaning, but still nodded with a smile: "Yes, we are father and son."
As soon as he said this, there were bursts of suppressed air-conditioning sounds.
Xiao He didn't think he was wrong, but the cute fans began to confess: "Xiao Da, we love you, love you, love you, love you forever!"
Xiao He: "..."
Sure enough, he is gay, why does it feel so difficult to communicate with the girls, I don't understand where their excitement is at all!
After a whole day of activities, it was indeed tiring enough. Xiao He declined the evening activities of his friends, and returned to the hotel with Fan Shen early.
Didn't drink tonight, just a little tired, Xiao He went to take a shower first, and happened to meet Fan Shen after coming out.
The eighteen-year-old boy has developed very well, with a height of 1.85 meters, a familiar but not overly inflated chest, and a naturally beautiful abdominal line...
Xiao He looked at it, feeling a little envious.
He has been a white chicken for thousands of years, but Fan Shen has always been so sexy.
People are really more popular than people.
While putting on his pajamas, Xiao He said: "When you were young, you liked to wear my clothes for a while, but now it's fine... If you wear my clothes again, it will probably break."
Fan Shen was taken aback, recalled a bit, and knew when he was talking about.
At that time, he had just separated from Xiao He, and he was tortured by his own desires every night without sleep. He was young and impulsive, and it seemed that he could be satisfied just by smelling his breath.
That's why he took his clothes.
Thinking about it, he did a lot of such absurd things, but... his father didn't find out at all.
Should he be happy, or should he be sad
Fan Shen couldn't tell the difference either.
If you agree to sleep together, then you will really sleep together.
Xiao He leaned next to Fan Shen, and had a rare good night's sleep, and even unconsciously clung to Fan Shen's side because the air conditioner was turned on fiercely at night.
Fan Shen stretched out his arms a little, and he nestled in, found a comfortable position, and slept as comfortably as a cat.
Unfortunately, he couldn't sleep anymore.
His breath is all around, and he is in his arms again. The thin summer clothes can't insulate anything at all, but let the heat, the soft and more hazy penetration, giving people infinite reverie.
Fan Shen held on for a long time, and finally couldn't take it anymore, got up from the bed, went to the bathroom and took a cold shower.
But no matter how cold the water was, it couldn't extinguish the fire inside his body. He looked at the guy standing upright under him, thinking of Xiao He moaning emotionally in his mind, and managed to relieve it.
After coming out of the bathroom, Xiao He still slept soundly.
Fan Shen was a little afraid to lean on him. Being able to sleep with him in his arms was very happy, but it was also really tormenting.
He turned back to the bedroom, sat by the window, and saw the painting on the desk under the moonlight.
The pair is said to be his mother's painting.
Fan Shen held it in his hand and stared at the woman in the painting.
He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of coldness and haze.
Thank you for giving birth to me.
but.
Why did you give birth to me with him.
With forceful fingers, the fragile drawing paper was twisted, and the beautiful woman in the painting became blurred.
Fan Shen sighed softly, finally let go, and put the painting back to its original place.
It was already early morning, but Fan Shen was completely sleepless.
He wanted to see... what else was in that safe.
What else could there be about the past that Xiao He had carefully hidden
After getting up and leaving the house, Fan Shen walked lightly to Xiao He's bedroom.
Xiao He slept defenselessly, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Fan Shen felt his heart itch, and couldn't help but touch his lips lightly, but he didn't dare to do anything more.
After all, he was not drunk this time, but just fell asleep. If he woke up, there was really no way to explain it.
Fan Shen took out the safe from the closet, moved his fingers slightly, and adjusted the password.
He didn't know it before, Xiao He has always been paying attention, and often changed the password, but yesterday Xiao He probably panicked and didn't close the door, which was clearly seen by Fan Shen.
After entering the password, the lock automatically popped open, and Fan Shen opened the lid, and he could see it clearly in the night, it was full of thick and meticulously stored paintings of nearly a hundred chapters.
Fan Shen couldn't help frowning when he thought that it was full of Al.
He was about to take it out to take a look, but suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside.
Who will come at twelve o'clock in the morning
Suddenly alert, Fan Shen quickly closed the box, got up and stood by the door.
It can't be the staff at this time, but there will be thieves in such a hotel
No matter what, Fan Shen first pressed the communication button directly to the front desk, then removed an iron rod from the closet, and protected it by the door.
He looked through the crack of the door, but the sight he saw made his pupils shrink sharply.
Dozens of men in black, what happened
Seeing that a man in black was about to find himself in this room, Fan Shen narrowed his eyes and made preparations for self-defense.
But without waiting for him to do anything, the man in black fell to his knees with a plop, and said respectfully: "Young master, my subordinates are here to take you home!"