"Dad, the way you talk about love really makes people want to..." Chen Yan did not say the next words, Yu Ling looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you think?"

"I want to fuck." Chen Yan said the most ferocious words in the face of the handsome young man.

Yu Ling's face suddenly turned red, "what nonsense."

"I'm telling the truth."

"How can you say that outside?" Ling Yu disagreed.

"When we get home, we don't have to say it. We make it." Snow, Chen Yan very happy, in Yu Ling side to run back and forth, very energetic.

In a few days is new year's Eve, everywhere can feel the full flavor of the new year, decorated with lanterns, red lanterns everywhere.

Floating light snow, Yu Ling in the northern winter, holding the hands of his favorite, walking on the road is not very romantic, but has never had the happiness.

Many people have different definitions of happiness. Many people yearn for the happiness of a small family, but Yu Ling's happiness is just an old saying. With him, whether it is vigorous or plain as water, it is the best life for him.

For him, Chen Yan is a relative and a lover. He has known each other for more than ten years. From the beginning of family affection to today's love, from the beginning of indecision to today's necessity, from the beginning of looking forward to the present, he is not afraid of everything. He gave the whole heart to the child completely. The nearly 30-year-old man fell into the whirlpool of love, as if he had no sense. Whether it was the body or the heart, he completely gave it to the young child.

Their car stopped not far away, but Chen Yan deliberately slowed down to enjoy the peace with him for a while. "Dad, do you know, some people are like strong winds, which are fierce. Some people are like drizzle, which is meticulous. You, like snow, look at is cold, fall on the body is gentle, lingering

Chen Yan showed a slightly childish smile, "but I want to be the land. When you float to me, I can open my arms to accept you, accommodate you, and watch you slowly melt in my arms and become one with me."

Yu Ling wants to take Chen Yan into his arms, but he finds that the child is taller than him. Chen Yan responds quickly, and slightly bends down and retracts into Yu Ling's arms. He looks extremely depressed and pitiful.

"You..." Yu lingchong fondly touched Chen Yan's head, "I'll let you go back later." Yu Ling pays more attention to practical work. The best gift he can think of for Chen Yan tonight is what Chen Yan wants most.

However, Yu Ling is thin skinned, and it is difficult for him to say the words that Chen Yan often talks about.

But Chen Yan already understood what he meant?

"Good, good. Let's go back soon." Like a wolf cub, Chen Yan stares at Yu Ling's delicious meat.

That night, the nearly 30-year-old man was bullied by 18-year-old Chen Yan with tears streaming down.

Yu Ling knew that what he had done this evening was no different from being sent to the tiger's mouth, but he did not regret it.

He loves this person, he is willing to give all his own to him, unreservedly, like his gentle and strong embrace of himself, like his ear to ear with him.

"I'll go home tomorrow. If I don't go back, my mother will be angry." All the time, until one o'clock in the morning, Yu Ling just remembered that there was such a thing.

"Oh." Chen Yan misty should a, Chao Yu Ling arms and drilling, "Dad to hold tight to sleep." Chen Yan's face rubbed his face, coquettish way.

Yu Ling gave a low smile and put his arm around his body. He gave a kiss on the young man's forehead. "Good night, baby."

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