After He Zheng stopped being happy about the baby's teething, Fang Tianzhuo lowered his head and squeezed his hand with a cold face.
He Zheng put his arms around his son and watched, not knowing why he wanted to laugh so much.
So how much blood can be squeezed out of a small wound? Also, no more squeezing and it's time to heal.
He Zheng put his son on the bed, turned around and took a paper towel and a band-aid to wipe his fingers clean. When he saw it, there were blood streaks overflowing from it again. Not to mention, the bite was really deep.
"This little bastard." He Zheng coaxed a child and said, "If I hit him later, how can I bite the blood of my father? It's really treasonous."
Fang Tianzhuo didn't say a word, He Zhengzai wrapped his fingers carefully, stretched out his hands to hold his face and kissed him, and said: "Don't get wet, you know? Otherwise you will get infected."
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Yes."
He is used to washing here now, he doesn't need to be attended to, and he can use everything in the bathroom. During this period of time, parents are helping him hug the child. After all, He Zheng is a big-hearted person, and they are also afraid that he will not be able to hold the little guy well. In this world, children will not be assassinated. He Zheng also absolutely believes in his father. Mom, so when it was time to go to bed, he handed over the child and went back to sleep by himself.
While washing up, he found that Fang Tianzhuo was really obediently keeping his injured finger up and not getting wet, and he was very obedient.
He Zheng gritted his toothbrush and smiled, Fang Tianzhuo wiped his face and said to him, "I'll go over there and have a look."
"Uh-huh."
He had to go there every day to listen to the report of the situation from the dark guards, about every detail, probably to prevent those two from playing tricks.
He Zheng waited for him to go over and thought he could play a game of mobile games, but he stood at the door and waited for him: "Swipe quickly, come with me."
"..." How afraid are you that the mirror will suddenly lose its power! !
Fang Tianzhuo didn't care what he thought, no matter where he went, he would definitely drag He Zheng and not allow him to leave him.
Coming back from there, He Zheng fell into bed and fell asleep. Fang Tianzhuo took off his shoes, pulled the quilt over his body, and looked down at the wound on his finger. warmth.
When He Zheng woke up in the middle of the night, Mi Mi stared at Ye Ye, and found that the desk lamp was still on.
This is not the first time I have seen this state. This man was so hungry and thirsty when he studied, without any rest at all. He walked over slowly, Fang Tianzhuo noticed the movement, and when he got up together, He Zheng sat down softly. On his lap, he lay on his chest with blurred eyes: "Why aren't you asleep?"
"Read this book."
"Our days are still long." He Zheng said a little less serious late at night, "You don't need to be so anxious, just take your time, what you have learned during this time is what we learned from kindergarten to junior high school... It’s already been great.”
Fang Tianzhuo circled him, stroked his tender face, and said gently: "Zheng'er sleeps first."
"I want you to sleep with me."
Fang Tianzhuo couldn't resist his lover's acting like a baby, but he still had his own bottom line: "Read this book."
"Then I'll watch it with you." He Zheng lay on him and couldn't get off, so Fang Tianzhuo hugged him with one hand and started flipping through the book with the other. He Zheng's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly raised them to look at his profile.
It is said that a man who works hard is handsome, and a man who studies hard is not far behind. With such a good face and such an excellent person, why did he meet him
At this moment, He Zheng suddenly felt a strong desire: "Your Majesty is right."
"Um?"
"I'm really an idiot, lazy and unambitious."
"I don't dislike Zheng'er."
"But I'm starting to dislike myself..." He Zheng said, "I have cultivated the blessings of several lifetimes to meet His Majesty, and to be so loved by His Majesty."
Fang Tianzhuo's gaze was still on the book, he didn't speak, but there was a faint smile on his face, which seemed a little relieved.
"What does Your Majesty like about me? I'm just a vase when I walk with you."
"Then what does Zheng'er like about me?"
"I like you like me." He Zheng tilted his head and said as a matter of course: "Because you like me, I like you too, and then I gradually discovered that my majesty is the best in the world, the most handsome in the world, and the most painful in the world." I like it more and more.”
He used so many No. 1 in the world, and finally made Fang Tianzhuo stop the pen in his hand. He looked down at He Zheng, from his thin eyebrows to his bright red lips, every part of this pure white face was so beautiful. Carefully crafted, as if growing according to his preferences. No, at the beginning, he simply thought that He Zheng was good-looking, but it was just good-looking. It wasn't that He Zheng grew up according to his preferences, but that he fell in love with every part of him at some point. one place.
He is like a beam of fire that hits the sky with his dark vitality, he is jumping extremely vividly, jumping from one end of his life to the other, jumping faster and faster, until everything is gone. All darkness is driven away. Did he like He Zheng because he rebelled against him? Of course not, he hated people who resisted him the most in his life.
Did he like He Zheng because He Zheng said it sounded good? No, he was surrounded by people who said nice things to him.
He Zheng's actions under his nose are not commendable at all, they are extremely stupid.
But if he is stupid, he seems to be smart. He is not blindly flattering, nor will he blindly resist. He is greedy for life and afraid of death, has no loyalty and courage, and is not worthy of appreciation at all. Even if his background is almost exposed, he can suddenly turn back and kneel down. Step into the dust of dignity, just to be able to survive.
But he is like a little white goose who refuses to admit defeat, resolutely refuses to give in on certain things, he has no plans or scheming, he doesn't know what it means to restrain his edge, and he doesn't know what it means to be far-sighted. , Cry when you are wronged, make trouble when you are uncomfortable, and laugh when you are given a candy.
Be tough, be tough until the end, resist, resist until the end, pretend to be good, pretend to be good until the end.
He's just a small person, very inconspicuous, but not annoying.
He is like a small animal struggling to survive, without any ability, he can only follow the wind, prick up his ears nervously, and move every step in aggrieved way. Occasionally, when encountering someone who is weaker than myself, I will jump on it and step on it a few times. If I don’t want to kill someone, I just play and vent my pain of being bullied.
If he encounters a beast stronger than himself, he will sneak up on it for a ride, and if the beast makes him upset, he will scratch his paws fiercely.
But what can the beast do? He thought about it, this guy didn't hurt even scratching, and it was still itchy. He wished he could scratch it a few more times, a little harder, so that it would be more comfortable. So, it’s not easy to slap him to death, and it’s not enough to stuff the gaps between his teeth after eating, so let him cling to himself, this little guy is soft, and it’s quite comfortable when lying obediently, occasionally scratching his paw , It should also be a rare interest in the lonely journey of life.
Then one day, he realized that he couldn't do without this soft little thing, so he carried him from his back to his arms, carefully packed it in a small bag so that he could sleep comfortably, and then continued on his way, why
Maybe because of habit, maybe because of...
Fang Tianzhuo thought for a while, lowered his head, and gave him an answer: "I like you silly."
He Zheng was already drowsy, almost forgot what he asked him: "What?"
Look, this little thing is really cute.
The author has something to say: Why is it so fast... because the author really wants to...
I can write everything that needs to be written. Is it just a baby who needs to grow up now? (*/w＼*)
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