After finally having dinner with the girlfriend of his dreams, and even sneaking into his girlfriend's house, Long Xiao felt that Bing Ran must have fallen in love with him. There must be some unavoidable reason for them to separate back then!
It's just that Long Xiao was still shocked when he received the call. It turned out that what hindered him was not that they had broken up back then, but that now he has a son! According to his understanding of himself, except for Bing Ran, he will not have too close contact with other women! So where did this son come from? It must have been picked up from the trash can, right
His eyes that should have belonged to an adult were calm and steady, but at this time there was a hint of cunning and guilty conscience. This was how Long Xiao was when he was lying in his youth, and Bo Bingran could always see through it at a glance.
"Oh? Picked it up from the trash can?"
Bo Bingran held back a smile, only to think that the person in front of her was cuter. Obviously, she was only 20 years old, but she was just like a child, cute and tight.
"En," Long Xiao nodded hard, and then defended himself.
"My favorite person in this world is Bing Ran. If we broke up and didn't get together, I would definitely be alone for the rest of my life, and I wouldn't marry anyone else, and it would be impossible to have children. Now that I have a child, it must have been picked up by the trash can, not my own!"
The more he talked, the more confident he became, and a smile appeared on his face. His dazzling eyes were like shining stars, as if he had found the best result for himself, and his eyes towards Bo Bingran became more serious and confident, as if he said is really the same.
Bo Bingran laughed. At this age, she no longer cares about what happened before. No matter whether the person in front of her has a child, or if another woman gave birth to him, Bo Bingran doesn't care anymore. She just wants to be sick when this person is sick. 'During this time, let this person miss the past.
The phone rang again, ding dong, Long Xiao looked at the phone, and then looked at his girlfriend.
"... Bingran, don't you believe me?"
He felt that the whole person was not well, and he had planned to propose to Bingran the day before, but in the blink of an eye, he had a son. How could he explain this to Bingran? Ooooooooooo!
"I believe you, but he must be worried about you, let me answer the phone, okay?"
Bo Bingran nodded with a smile in her eyes. She knew that when she was 20 years old, there was no one else in front of her except her own eyes, but she rashly took a patient away from them. , after all, I have to tell people about it.
"Well, but don't believe what he says. It has nothing to do with me. He must have picked it up."
While emphasizing, Long Xiao handed the mobile phone to Bo Bingran. The trust between the two people is incomprehensible to many people. Even after so many years, when Bo Bingran wants to check Long Xiao's mobile phone, he enters his own. When the birthday entered the mobile phone, Bo Bing was stunned.
After so many years, Long Xiao's mobile phone password is still his birthday, just as it was back then.
At that time, the two of them negotiated and said that they would never deceive each other, never hurt each other, and give each other a certain chance to check while keeping each other's private space, so the mobile phone passwords of the two were each other's birthdays.
After getting Long Xiao's mobile phone, Bo Bingran clicked to connect, but Long Xiao seemed unwilling to accept that he had such an old child, and sat there obediently eating the dessert that the chef just brought, even at such an old age. , he still can't change the habit of eating sweets.
"Dad, I'm Ziyi, why did you hang up on me just now?"
Long Ziyi was really helpless. He didn't expect that his father, who had always been mature and steady, was so lively when he returned to the age of 20, which made Long Ziyi not very used to it.
The man on the other end of the phone had a very young voice. It was the years that Bo Bingran and Long Xiao had missed. Thinking of both of them now having children, Bo Bingran was shocked.
"Hello, I'm Bo Bingran, your father's friend. Your father is here with me now. I heard from the doctor that your father's memory is back at the age of 20, so can I keep him here for a while? I'll be fine. take care of your father."
Bo Bingran's voice carried undisguised orders. She was used to giving orders in the company, and she became such a tough person even in life.
Hearing the name Bo Bingran, Long Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then repeated.
"Bo Bingran? Are you Bo Bingran?"
Such surprise seems to be undisguised, but Bo Bingran is very calm.
"Yes, I'm Bo Bingran, do you know me?"
Long Ziyi, who was holding the phone, pursed his lips, thinking of the people his father cared about most in these years, and the huge studio at home, he sighed in his heart, and understood why his father was gone.
"I know that you and my father must be related. Although my father has never mentioned you over the years, he will call you by your name every time he gets drunk. You... should be the person your father loves, right?"
I thought that every time my father got drunk, he would drag everyone and call out Bo Bingran's name.
Bo Bingran, do you not love me anymore
Bo Bingran, do you not want me anymore
Bo Bingran, don't you want to separate from me, okay
thin ice...
That was something Long Ziyi had never seen before. His father was embarrassed and humble. Long Ziyi respected his father very much and would not investigate what happened to his father back then, but he knew that his father loved this woman in his heart. Not every time crying and begging the other party not to leave him.
To love someone is to humble yourself to the core, and you are reluctant to leave the other person.
"… "
Years later, I heard from my boyfriend's son who had broken up that he was Long Xiao's favorite person. It felt absurd and strange, but at this moment, Bo Bingran felt that his heart was beating faster, as if something was happening. General recovery.
In a barren place, suddenly a small grass began to grow wildly, making Bo Bingran unable to control it.
"I did have a good relationship with your dad when you were young."
Bo Bingran didn't know how gentle her voice was at this time, with enough preference for one person.
"Then I will ask you for a while. Dad is sick. In fact, he has been calling your name and looking for you. Now that he has found you, can you please help me take care of him for a while?"
Long Ziyi remembered his father's obsession, and his father's persistence for so many years, and felt that this might be an opportunity for his father to start over.
Long Ziyi, who has lived with his father since childhood and was brought up by his father, hopes that his father can also be happy.
"Of course, you can rest assured, I will take good care of your father, and if there is anything, you can call me directly..."
Bo Bingran told Long Ziyi his phone number, and he could also feel the love of the person on the other end of the phone for Long Xiao. After the two said something more, they hung up the phone.
As soon as Long Xiao saw Bo Bingran hung up the phone, he held a fork and handed it over. There was a cherry on it. Bo Bingran used to like cherries the most.
He opened his mouth and put the cherries in his mouth. It was slightly sour, but it was sweet as never before.
"He didn't speak ill of me, did he? Humph! I'm sure I'm not his biological father!"
Long Xiao's childish words made Bo Bingran want to laugh again. Looking at the man with cream on the corner of his mouth in front of him, he stretched out his hand to gently wipe the cream off the corner of the other's mouth and smiled.
"He said please let me take care of you for a while, and you can stay with me during this time."
Feeling the woman's soft hand on his lips, Long Xiao's cheeks were slightly hot, but when he heard that he could stay by Bo Bingran's side, he was surprised and threw his fork on the table next to him. Then he turned back to Bo Bingran and gave him a big hug. He directly picked up Bo Bingran and started spinning in circles.
"Great, I'm so happy! Bingran, are we living together? Are we living together?"
He was so excited that in his memory, the two of them lived at home, so the sudden cohabitation at this time also made Long Xiao ecstatic.
Both Bo Bingran and Long Xiao didn't mention their parents. Maybe they had forgotten it, or maybe it was something else. Bo Bingran, who was circling around, hugged the man's neck and felt the man's strength again. Suddenly, he felt that this Everything is so incredible.
Originally thought...they would end up bearing that kind of thing for the rest of their lives, but now, Long Xiao suddenly lost his memory and forgot the painful things in the past. Bo Bingran admitted that she was selfish, as long as she had this person again.
No matter the length of time this time, just let her have it again.
After Long Xiao stopped, he was still holding Bo Bingran, but this time, Bo Bingran suddenly stood on tiptoe, held Long Xiao's face, and suddenly kissed it, just like he kissed Long Xiao's lips in the past.
Long Xiao, who was suddenly kissed, was stunned like a pillar, but then he reacted immediately, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and kissed back gently, with caution and fear, as if it was like a precious horse in his arms. will disappear normally.
The kiss made both of their ears turn red. When they looked at each other again, they didn't know how to look at each other. Bo Bingran gently rubbed Long Xiao's red ears with her hands, her intoxicating eyes full of love. .
"Axiao, this time, let's not say leave first, okay?"
She said so, and she begged so in her heart, and even hoped that it would be fine if Long Xiao never regained his memory.
Long Xiao nodded earnestly, then lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Bo Bingran's hot forehead, with bright stars in his eyes, showing all the tenderness that belonged to him.
"Don't leave, we will always be together."