My Two Dads

Chapter 5: About the same humanities (2)

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Yang Han replied, "I am the princess."

Ahhh, withdraw instantly.

Yang Han sent another line: "What do you... think?"

Xu Jia on the other side said without hesitation: "Is your father with your... cousin? The forbidden love of the next year?"

Yang Han: "…"

She regretted not accumulating a few beautiful Zaun words in the usual way, so that the time was short.

Yang Han pursed his lips, his fingers faltered on the screen for a long time, and finally typed: "Actually..."

"I have two dads."

Xu Jia: "!!!"

She said, "Did I... think about that...?"

Yang Han first confirmed: "What do you think."

Xu Jia's ellipsis became more numerous: "You...are...same-sex families?"

It was the effort of pressing three keys, but Yang Han felt that it took a long time. Maybe these few seconds, compared with the speed of the extremely fast beating heart, have become longer.

She looked at the "Yes" in the input box and solemnly pressed the send button.

Xu Jia stepped on the chicken coop.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

Yang Han was inexplicably nervous. She wanted to know Xu Jia's opinion, but she hadn't finished typing "what do you think" at the beginning. A normal message appeared in the full screen.

"You are so happy, little princess."

Yang Han was stunned for a moment.

She subconsciously replied: "Or else call it the eldest princess?"

Although... the little princess is not good.

It was as if a warm current had been applied to her face, and she felt that every blood vessel under her skin was beating with the beat of her heart, and she felt a little trembling when it spread to her fingertips.

"You are so happy."

She looked at these six words.

Yang Han always felt that she was very happy. She couldn't find any fancy words. She felt that she had two very, very, very good fathers.

The important words have to be said three times, three specials are the best in the world.

But before, she had always felt that this happiness was just a little flower in the greenhouse that she could only admire herself. She picked up a handful of soil and kept it in the palm of her hand.

Now there are others who also think she is very happy.

Tell her that the flowers are beautiful.

Seeing that she hadn't come in for a long time, Yang Mo called her.

Yang Han hurriedly sent the sentence "I'm going to eat, and I'll talk about it later and add a "laugh and cry" emoji.

She replied to Yang Mo sweetly: "Come on!"

Yang Han's mood became particularly happy.

She first jumped into Yang Mo's arms and arched hard, shouting, "Dad!"

Yang Mo blinked, and unwittingly supported her back: "What's wrong?"

"It's alright." Yang Han pulled his head out of Yang Mo's arms and rushed towards Han Shiyu who was serving a bowl from behind.

Han Shiyu stumbled and didn't fly the soup out. He looked back at Yang Han and said suspiciously, "You have a terrorist attack."

Yang Han admired his face and shouted again: "Dad!"

Han Shiyu looked at her, raised her eyebrows, and said, "There is nothing to be courteous, so what's going on?"

"...Then I won't call you in the future." Yang Han let go of her, went to the chair in front of the dining table, and said expectantly, "Old Han, what are you going to eat tonight."

For this meal, Yang Han's appetite was very large, as if he had slapped her at lunch.

After the meal, Han Shiyu lost in guessing and was responsible for cleaning up his job. Yang Han couldn't wait to pounce on the sofa and picked up his phone.

Han Shiyu found that Yang Han was always giggling at the phone screen, which was very strange.

Yang Han watched Xu Jia's news one by one.

"Han Shiyu is your dad?? No way Han Shiyu is the same??"

"Oh my God, the media exploded, the kind that can't be found in three days of hot searches."

"Woo woo srds, my extreme jump cp was dismantled woo woo, Jimei people are crying tonight."

Yang Han quickly sent a message: "By the way, don't tell me first."

Xu Jia sent an OK emoji and said, "Would you like to talk to the squad leader Xiaolu and the others in person?"

Yang Han was silent for a while. It seemed that the "yes" just now gave her a lot of courage, which made it easier for her to post the next content. She said, "Okay."

Xu Jia: "Then I'll create a group and pull them in... You can share my past serials first... You've tortured me to death."

Yang Han: "Oh oh."

She clicked on the article and found that it was a continuation of "Like a Stinger in the Throat", the same author, whose ID name is Aurora Yuebei.

Yang Han's memories were hooked up, and his heart was gripped by the long-lasting abuse, and he opened this article in awe.

After reading the description of the scene at the beginning, Yang Mo suddenly called Yang Han.

Yang Han: "Huh?"

She put down her phone, dragged her clothes over, and heard Yang Mo's voice in the distance - "Your school is going to open a programming interest class. The teacher selected a few with better math scores to ask for your opinion and ask if you want to go."

Yang Han: "emmm..."

Han Shiyu had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, pretending to take clothes from the balcony, and when passing the sofa, he glanced at the screen of the mobile phone that Yang Han had not had time to close.

Then he returned to normal before Yang Han came back. He walked away as if he was picking up clothes.

Phone screen goes black.

Yang Han glanced at him when he came back, went back to the sofa to pick up the phone, and went back to his room to continue enjoying literature.

Han Shiyu muttered something and went into the house.

In the evening, Yang Mo put down the computer and glanced at Han Shiyu.

Han Shiyu's grandfather in the subway has been looking at his mobile phone for a long time.

Yang Mo lightly patted the back of his head.

Han Shiyu tilted his head forward a little, but his expression remained the same.

Yang Mo asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Han Shiyu looked at him and said, "Have you downloaded Fun Land on your phone?"

Yang Mo: "Yes."

Han Shiyu said: "You go to the article column of the interesting place and find an article called "Like a Stinger in the Throat"."

Yang Mo was inexplicable: "?"

Han Shiyu: "Your daughter is watching this recently."

Yang Mo turned on his mobile phone, searched for the title of the article skillfully, and came up with many articles with the same name.

Yang Mo asked, "Which one?"

Han Shiyu slid his finger on the header of the article, stared at the small tags below, and said: "You search for tags, with 'Nianxia', 'Jiyue cp', 'two-way secret love' and... 'Wife Chasing Crematorium' of"

Yang Mo asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Han Shiyu shook his head: "I don't know."

After a while.

The two of them were leaning on the head of the bed together, with the same expressions.

The grandfather in the subway looks at his mobile phone. Han Shiyu looked and searched for these label nouns, and sighed, "Mom."

"This is about you and Zhou Yi?" Yang Mo was very puzzled, "What kind of article is this? What is Yang Han doing with this."

Han Shiyu had already read Chapter 5, and said while sliding: "This kind of article is called Fanwen, and most of the articles in the interesting column are of this type... You can search it."

Yang Mo turned to him and said, "Have you chased Zhou Yi?"

Han Shiyu's hand trembled, and quickly explained: "No... This is all the author's own imagination, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Mo pointed to it and said: "The timeline above is very real, just like the reason for your appearance at the Internet conference, the reason for your appearance and Zhou Yi's appearance, the article links it to the previous event, if I..."

Han Shiyu was shocked: "How many chapters have you seen?!"

"If I don't know you," Yang Mo continued, "I really thought you were chasing Zhou Yi."

Han Shiyu put the phone aside, lifted the quilt, knelt on the pillow, and clasped his hands at Yang Mo: "At the end, I really don't have anything to do with him. I'll be thunderous."

Yang Mo frowned: "What are you doing, I just said my opinion, and I don't blame you."

Han Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you were jealous and scared me to death."

Yang Mo: "..."

Han Shiyu returned to his original state, got into the bed again, and said, "But the writing is really good, the author is attentive... Go back and share the past with Lao Zhou."

After all, the WeChat account he used in his daily life came with news.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, it is Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi sent him a link, plus six question marks.

Han Shiyu clicked on the link first, and was surprised to find that the content inside was the article he had just read.

It's just a Weibo.

Begin with a striking blue topic.

#Han Shiyu reposts fan fanart#

Han Shiyu: "???"

He hurriedly clicked in and found that it appeared half an hour ago when he read the label to Yang Mo.

Now the heat has soared.

There are two more that follow.

#Han Shiyu Zhou Yi#

#If you are stuck in the throat# [tears]

Zhou Yi's question mark on WeChat is no less than his: "What are you doing???"

Sure enough, he used his cell phone for another job to call, and the little secretary cried out in a hurry: "Mr. Han, what are you doing? I was called at night..."

Yang Mo looked at him and seemed to hear the cry on the other side of the phone, and said, "What's the matter."

Han Shiyu said dumbfounded: "I don't know, it seems that a mysterious event has occurred."

After being informed, Yang Mo also took a look at the hot search and saw a screenshot of Han Shiyu's interesting personal account reposting the article.

Yang Mo said: "Did you press the title for a long time just now?"

Han Shiyu: "Huh?"

"Interesting text column, long press the title of the article, forward it, like it and collect it for three consecutive times." Yang Mo said lightly: "It will flash a reminder, you probably talked to me and didn't see it."

Han Shiyu: "..."

He only knows that the video column has this operation, when did the text column do it!

One of the hotly searched deities, Mr. Jixun opened his own homepage and said, "What the hell is this little clever ghost planning."

Yang Mo continued to look down at the article and said lightly, "Me."

Han Shiyu: "..."

The abused Yang ** hid in the bed and blew her nose, and was suddenly stabbed three times by Xu Jia.

"Yang Yang! Something big happened!"

"Ah ah ah ah."

Yang Han threw the toilet paper into the trash, thinking that something had really happened, and quickly sent a message: "What's wrong."

Xu Jia: "Zheng...Zhengzhu gave out candy!"

Yang Han: "?"

Xu Jia: "Look at the fourth trending search, Han Shiyu has given 'Like a Throat' for three consecutive runs!!!"

Yang Han didn't hold the phone and fell into her trash can full of snot paper.

Yang Han's mind was peaceful: "..."