Tang Miao nodded, her body was still very weak, and she didn't notice the changes in the space when he and Tang Sihuang left.
Tang Sihuang asked him to lie down on the bed, and carefully tucked up the quilt for him, then put on his clothes, opened the door and went out. Tang Miao watched his back disappear at the door, and felt lost for a while, as if something was missing, and only then did he feel the coldness in the room. Immediately, he couldn't help but feel that he was a little funny, and since he wasn't a little girl, could it be that he still hoped that Tang Sihuang would stay on the bed after this incident, and talk to him sweetly? Trying to imagine that scene in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a chill. However, he still hopes that Tang Sihuang can stay by his side, because he has many doubts in his heart, and Tang Sihuang needs to solve them.
He yawned and stared at the door in a daze. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Tang Sihuang walked in again, walking towards the bed while taking off his clothes.
Tang Sihuang didn't speak, he threw his clothes aside, lifted the quilt and lay down, hugged Tang Miao to his side, and put an arm under Tang Miao's head.
Tang Miao felt that this posture was a bit awkward, but he and Tang Sihuang would both be more comfortable and close to this posture, so he would not reject it.
"Daddy, don't they find it strange?"
Tang Sihuang touched his face, curled the corners of his lips, and gave a vague "um", the laziness emanating from his body made the room warmer. Tang Miao didn't care either, her brain was still immersed in the previous happy mood, and she couldn't help smiling at him. This man, he really got it. If it weren't for the soreness in his body, he still feels like he is dreaming.
"Daddy, a person's life is actually very short. Let's be together well in the future."
Tang Sihuang raised his eyebrows in surprise, Tang Miao's tone was very serious, more serious than ever before, so he ignored the slightest bit of displeasure caused by Tang Miao's distrust, said nothing, but bowed his head Covering the lips of the person in his arms, he kissed deeply, and then let go after a while. Compared with empty words of love, he prefers to prove his heart with facts.
The softness sucked in the mouth easily aroused Tang Sihuang's enthusiasm, turned over unhurriedly, and pressed Tang Miao, his voice was slightly hoarse, weakening the superficial calm: "Again? Huh?"
Tang Miao glared at him fiercely, and turned to him sideways: "If you don't mind raping corpses."
"Don't talk nonsense," Tang Sihuang turned him over and put him in his arms, "then continue tomorrow."
Tang Miaomo. tomorrow? Tomorrow he'd better hide in the space, or simply lock the man in the space.
"Does it still hurt?" Tang Sihuang didn't insist, and after a pause, he spoke in a much more normal voice, "Let me see if there is any injury."
"No." Tang Miao said firmly.
"Let me see."
"Really do not have."
Tang Sihuang turned him over with a chuckle: "Does that mean my skills are good?"
Tang Miao was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Tang Sihuang, you can't have others in the future."
"Of course." Tang Sihuang frowned at him and said displeasedly, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"
"No," Tang Miao hugged his waist and smiled, "When did you treat me..."
Tang Sihuang caressed his back, lost in memory: "It's been a long time, by the time I found out, it was too late. Remember the first time we met?"
Tang Miao was stunned for a moment, with a somewhat surprised look on her face: "I remember, at the airport. It won't be from then on..."
"That's not true," Tang Sihuang looked at the ceiling, his tone softened unconsciously, "At that time, your grandmother contacted me and said that you were my son and wanted to send you over, but she didn't remember to give me a piece of paper. A picture of you. The strange thing is, at the airport, as soon as I saw you coming out, I thought you should be my son. Just one look, you left a deep impression on my heart, but I didn't realize it at the time. At that time, you were very cute and easy to like. My first impression of you was very good. However, I was a little disappointed later, because your personality is really weak, and you are not confident enough... "
Tang Miao held his forehead speechlessly.
"Later, I didn't want to pay much attention to you. Every time I saw you, I would feel bad..."
Tang Miao's face turned black, Tang Sihuang chuckled lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and continued: "However, when I don't see you, I can't help but think in my heart, what are you doing, what are you thinking, Do you occasionally think of me as a daddy, and do you get along well with Tang Xin... "
Even he himself felt strange, obviously he didn't like that child, why he always thought about him. Thinking about it later, I'm afraid that the first time he saw that child, that child was already in his heart. However, he never noticed it.
When Tang Sihuang realized it, it was the day after Tang Miao turned fifteen. After Tang Miao finished swimming that day, she was sitting on a bench in the garden in her bathing suit, thinking about something, her hair hanging slightly, as if she had a lot of things on her mind. It was very quiet in the garden, everything seemed still. Charles ran over, jumping up and down in front of his legs. Tang Miao pursed her lips and smiled slightly at Charles.
Just because of this smile, Tang Sihuang's heart suddenly ached, and he couldn't help taking two steps, wanting to hug Tang Miao tightly and give him a kiss. At that moment, he suddenly understood that Tang Miao might be the doom of his life.
"Before that, I didn't want to see you, and after that, I didn't dare to see you. You were so dumb, it was completely impossible to find out my feelings for you. Every time I saw you, there were other people there. They may find out. You are still young, and I cannot selfishly drag you into the abyss." Tang Sihuang said flatly.
Tang Miao raised her head and kissed him, still in shock. He didn't notice Daddy's thoughts at all. He always thought that Tang Sihuang didn't like his son, but he never thought that it turned out to be the case.
"Why did you change your mind later?"
Tang Sihuang laughed again: "That's thanks to the end of the world. The world is about to perish. What else is there to worry about? However, I am worried that you will be scared away. I have always planned to take my time."
There was heat on Tang Miao's face, and she fully understood at this moment. He just fell into his father's trick of boiling frogs in warm water. It also caused him to feel melancholy about his unrequited love and secret love during that time.
Tang Sihuang saw through his thoughts, laughed lightly, picked him up and laid him on his body, hugging him with both arms: "The end of the world is coming, why should you be so scruples? You should be taken down first. If it comes If you die, you still treat me as your father, then I—”
Tang Miao blocked his mouth with a kiss.
Tang Sihuang pecked him lightly, he didn't know what he thought of, his expression was a little strange, and he continued: "Another reason is related to a dream I had..."
"What dream?" Tang Miao asked curiously. What kind of dream has so much power
Tang Sihuang frowned slightly, not really wanting to mention this matter: "That is not a happy dream. I dreamed of another me and another you, and he also fell in love with 'you', It's just that 'you' only regarded him as a father, so he never expressed anything. Until one day, a man shot and killed 'you', he blocked a bullet for 'you', and later the two were hit by a car together. Until death , He has no chance to say it..." The last call from "Tang Sihuang" in the dream made Tang Sihuang empathize with him, and his heart throbbed. There is an ending.
"Daddy..." Tang Miao opened her eyes wide in horror, unable to believe her ears. Isn't what Tang Sihuang just said happened in the previous life? How could daddy have such a dream? Could it be that Tang Sihuang in the previous life has always loved him
He couldn't control his emotions, tears flowed silently, and after a while, tears filled his face, blurring his vision. In his mind, the scene of Tang Sihuang falling in front of him was extremely clear, and the last eyes were obviously full of deep nostalgia and reluctance, why didn't he notice it at all? How much did Tang Sihuang endure in his previous life? In his previous life, he was not worthy of Tang Sihuang's actions.
"Miaomiao?" Tang Sihuang was taken aback by him, hugged him and sat up, feeling distressed and funny at the same time, "What's wrong? Stupid, it's just a dream."
Tang Miao shook her head slightly, and hugged him tightly: "Daddy, we must be together well in the future, and we must not leave any regrets."
The past life has become a thing of the past, he will firmly grasp the present and future of him and Tang Sihuang, no one can stop them from being together.
"Of course. Well, let's go take a bath first, and then have a good sleep. We'll be busy tomorrow."
Tang Miao raised her head blankly: "What are you busy with?"
Tang Sihuang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said calmly: "Do, love." Feeling the smooth and delicate skin under his hands, he felt that, as the captain, he had the absolute right to favoritism.
The corner of Tang Miao's mouth twitched.
Tang Sihuang said without a doubt: "Tomorrow, I will do it all day, and the day after tomorrow I will go on a mission."
Tang Miao decided to lock Daddy in the space tomorrow. Thinking of the rest of the Tang family, his heart became heavy. For so long, whether it was Tang Chun, Tang Wen, Zhang Wang, or Feng Ye, he had regarded them as his family. He didn't intend to keep the matter between him and Tang Sihuang a secret from them. As for when to say it, we can only wait for the right opportunity. Especially, Tang Xin... In this life, the person he is most sorry for is Tang Xin.
He looked up at Tang Sihuang, Tang Sihuang was closing his eyes, and he was not asleep, because one of his hands was on his waist, stroking it once and for all.
"Daddy, I don't want to hide this from Tang Xin."
Tang Sihuang opened his eyes and looked at him, still gave a noncommittal "hmm", and gently twisted his waist: "Close your eyes and rest."