When people are complacent, it is easy to be short-sighted and not think about what will happen to them after being a demon.
In life, Han Shiyu is such a person.
Two weeks after the exchange meeting, Han Shiyu returned home. At this time, he had already forgotten Yang Han's gift in the corner.
But there are still people who are worried.
On the first night when the president of Jixun, who had not had sex for more than two months, came back, he washed himself and lay down on the bed, waiting for Yang Mo to return to the bedroom.
Yang Mo came out of the office. After taking a shower, he opened the bedroom door and saw Han Shiyu, who had a bright face, lifted the quilt, patted the mattress next to him, and motioned for him to come over quickly.
Yang Mo stood outside the door, stared at him indifferently for a while, and then closed the door.
Han Shiyu: "?"
He waited for a long time, but no one came back, so he got out of bed to look for it, and found Yang Mo in another bedroom who was closing his notebook and planning to fall asleep.
When Yang Mo saw him come in, he turned off the light and lay down without saying a word.
"What's the matter," Han Shiyu crawled over in the dark, put his hands on his sides, and whispered softly, "Are you tired?"
"I don't want to see you," Yang Mo said with his eyes closed, wrapped in the quilt motionless, "Go away."
Han Shiyu recalled all his words and deeds from stepping into the house until this moment, and he didn't feel anything wrong with him.
Han Shiyu didn't hesitate and said directly, "I was wrong."
Yang Mo opened his eyes, looked at him, and said after a long time, "What's wrong."
Han Shiyu shook his head: "I don't know."
Yang Mo: "Go out."
Han Shiyu hugged him tightly across the quilt and said, "I really don't know, what's wrong with me."
Yang Mo didn't answer, and even Han Shiyu rolled around and didn't move, until the man was tired, he still only threw a sentence: "Go out."
Han Shiyu was really helpless. Quan Dang was too tired from work today, so he shrugged his head and stepped back from the bed.
When he closed the door, he said softly, "You have a good rest. I will hold a parent-teacher meeting for Yang Han tomorrow."
At this time, Jixun is still only a small and medium-sized company, and Han Shiyu's national popularity is not so high.
Who knew the door was half closed, and Yang Mo suddenly said, "No, I'll go."
Han Shiyu opened the door again and said, "It's okay, besides, I haven't been home for so many days, so I can also stop by for the parent-teacher meeting..."
"Tsk," Yang Mo turned over, his tone increased significantly, and said, "I don't need you, I'll go over."
Han Shiyu frowned, tilted his head, thinking about something, and looked at him for a long time. Yang Mo was panicked by his stare, and was thrown down again. Who knew that Han Shiyu suddenly said, "I'm going."
Yang Mo: "..."
He sat up again and looked at the man at the door.
"Oh," just thinking about it made Han Shiyu suddenly enlightened, and the atmosphere around him became arrogant, "You said that last time Yang Han gave me a gift, I didn't even have time to thank her, take advantage of this time just happened. ."
Yang Mo: "."
Then, the man ate his two fingers together, blew him a kiss, then slowly closed the door and walked away.
Yang Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Han Shiyu!"
…
Xiao Yanghan has just graduated from elementary school and is about to enter junior high school after the summer vacation. This parent meeting is the last time in her elementary school career.
On this day, Xiao Yanghan, as the deputy monitor, went to carry materials for the teacher. After everything was done, the parents came in one after another, looking for classes on each floor, Yang Han went through the hustle and bustle to the phone booth downstairs in the classroom, inserted the card and called Han Shiyu.
After connecting, Yang Han asked, "Hey, old Han, are you here yet?"
Han Shiyu said, "We have arrived at your teaching building."
This is the first time that Han Shiyu has come to hold a parent-teacher conference for her. In addition, Yang Han's final grades are quite good this time. She is in a mood of anticipation with some worry - the worry is that he can't find a place.
There were voices all around, Yang Han covered his mouth and the microphone and said, "You know where to go..."
"Of course I know," Han Shiyu said, "are you in class five or class six..."
Yang Han: "I'm in class ten."
Han Shiyu was silent for a while and asked, "I'm at the door of class five now, should class ten go upstairs or downstairs."
Yang Han: "The higher class number is on the lower floor..."
"Oh."
Yang Han urged: "You must hurry up..."
After Han Shiyu responded, he hung up the phone, climbed back down the stairs, and finally found Class 9 on the first floor. He took a deep breath and walked to the next class, but found a familiar figure among the parents who were waiting to sign in at the door.
Han Shiyu looked at Yang Mo.
Yang Mo looked at Han Shiyu.
"..." Han Shiyu walked over and whispered, "Didn't you say I'm coming..."
Yang Mo glanced at him and ignored him. Just after the previous parent signed, it was the next person's turn. Yang Mo took the pen handed over by the student in charge, and the little boy respectfully said, "Whose parent are you?"
Han Shiyu: "I..."
"Yang Han's father." Yang Mo replied while searching in the list column.
"Oh," the little boy helped him find the column of Yang Han's name, and then handed him the report card. Han Shiyu wanted to intercept it halfway, but Yang Mo grabbed it and gave him a cold look.
The little boy didn't know what was going on, and looked at the two of them with a wink. Yang Mo handed him the pen, thanked him, and walked into the house.
He then said to Han Shiyu: "Whose parent are you?"
Han Shiyu: "I... come to join in the fun."
little boy:"?"
…
After Yang Han completed the task given by the teacher, he finally returned to the classroom. At this time, it was almost full of parents.
As soon as she walked to the back door, she heard the two girls who came out whispering with laughter: "It's really handsome..."
"Who should be the elder brother, go to the school committee, he is responsible for signing in, he should know..."
Yang Han blinked, walked into the classroom, and saw the object that made the little girls cover their mouths and snicker. It was Yang Mo and Han Shiyu.
Yang Han: "…"
She frowned, squeezed past, and whispered, "Why are you all here..."
Yang Mo was sitting in her seat reading the papers and the parent's handbook, and Han Shiyu stood behind him like a bodyguard, mixing in the group of students two or three high. The arms are crossed in front of the chest, which is very eye-catching.
Han Shiyu pointed at Yang Mo and said, "Your dad has to follow me."
"Some people can't even find a place," Yang Mo said without looking up, flipping through Yang Han's final papers, "Follow him and lost his way."
"Tsk," Han Shiyu retorted, "It was discussed last night, aren't you just following me back?"
"Negotiate?" Yang Mo looked up at him, "Did I agree?"
Han Shiyu: "You turned your face and refused to admit it."
These dense words made Yang Han not knowing how to interrupt. She felt that there was an atmosphere of tension between the two, but she didn't know where the source was.
She wanted to slip away embarrassedly, and said, "Then I... go to the designated location first?"
Yang Mo closed the paper, looked at her, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with appreciation, "I did a good test this time, keep working hard."
"Well..." Yang Han scratched his head and said happily, "Thank you Dad."
She was just praised like a child stuffed with candy, and the tender joy on her face had not yet dissipated. Just as she was about to turn around, Han Shiyu stopped her.
Han Shiyu smiled and said, "The bell is doing well, I like it very much."
Yang Mo: "."
Yang Han said: "Ah, if you like it..." The voice became quieter as she went to the back, she took a peek at Yang Mo and turned to look for her group.
Yang Mo didn't look back, and knew how Han Shiyu was shaking his head in the back.
Back in the crowd of the same age, Yang Han was surrounded by girls, and they asked eagerly, "Yang Yang, those two brothers turned out to be your parents!"
The parent meeting last semester was held for her by Han Lang, so these classmates hadn't officially met Yang Mo. Yang Han said: "Well..."
One person said, "Is that your father sitting there? I seem to have seen it when I was in the next class with yours..."
They asked curiously, "Is that standing your brother?"
Yang Mo rubbed her fingers behind her back, she hesitated for a moment, but chose to nod.
They exclaimed with restraint and said, "Your family is a goddess!"
Yang Han smiled politely and said, "It's okay."
…
The family of three finished the parent-teacher meeting. The two fathers carried her book bags and suitcases respectively, while Yang Han carried her brisk school bag and walked between them.
Inexplicably, these two started a war of words because of the weight of the things they were carrying.
She looked down at her toes, guessed for a long time, and probably felt where Yang Mo and Han Shiyu were wrong today. A sweet arc appeared on her mouth, and she jumped up a little.
When they arrived at the parking lot outside the school, Yang Han grabbed the arms of the two of them, jumped, and briefly "hanged" in the middle for a while.
The bodies of the two of them tilted towards the middle unexpectedly, and immediately forgot their mouths.
Yang Han giggled twice and said, "You guys have stabilized this time, I'm going to jump."
Han Shiyu: "How come you are like a monkey..."
After all, the two of them put their arms together at the same time, Yang Han jumped up to support them, and briefly swung a "swing" in the middle. The sound of the trunk's wheels was muted, and they tried to keep their progress as smooth as possible to keep the monkey steady.
The little girl's arm strength was still limited, and she lost the strength to grab it for a while. After landing, she smiled and held the hands of the two of them.
Yang Han said happily, "Let's go out to eat today, shall we?"
Yang Mo said: "Okay."
Excited, Yang Han released Han Shiyu's hand, jumped from behind, and hung it on Yang Mo's neck.
"..." Han Shiyu said, "Come down quickly and be careful to fall."
Walking to the door of his own car, Yang Mo, who was entangled by monkeys and couldn't move, had to carry her into the back seat first. Han Shiyu took the things outside to the trunk and placed them.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Han glanced at Han Shiyu outside, put his head in Yang Mo's arms, and whispered, "Dad."
Yang Mo: "Huh?"
The girl blinked her long eyelashes, put one hand on her mouth, and said in a very light voice: "I always say that Lao Han is my brother outside, I am afraid that he will be a little sad, and he is often away from home, I always miss him... that's why I gave him the present, don't be unhappy."
Yang Mo looked at her, speechless for a long time, and a stream of heat slowly climbed up his neck.
Looking into Yang Han's clear eyes, Yang Mo had been offline for many days before returning from a business trip. He reviewed for his brain how childish his behavior was today and before, just like a kindergarten child competing for favor.
The most embarrassing thing is that now my daughter has shown it.
Yang Mo was embarrassed for a while. He didn't know how to place his hands. Finally, he held his forehead and said, "No... I'm not happy."
Before Han Shiyu opened the door, Yang Han added, "I'll give you one next time."
Yang Mo couldn't help but smile and said, "Well."
At this time, Han Shiyu got into the driver's seat, saw the father and daughter smiling at each other in the back, handed them two candies, and said, "What are you talking about."
Yang Han returned to his original state, did a good job beside him, and said, "You are in the wrong place today."
Han Shiyu laughed, fastened his seat belt, and said, "I clearly remember that you were in class five and six..."
"That's what grade you are in!" Yang Han said while unpacking the lollipop.
Just as Han Shiyu was about to speak, Yang Han stuffed the lollipop into his mouth from behind, and then she went to untie her.
Han Shiyu raised his eyebrows, Tang slapped between his teeth and turned, and he smiled: "Don't you forget that you will grow up?"