Entering a Split Personality

"That's mom."

After saying this, Xiao He felt ashamed and shameless!

But... it's so cool!

He couldn't help but bend his eyes with a smile, Xiao Fan Shen looked up at him, but was unhappy: "No."

Xiao He returned to his senses and looked down at him: "What's the matter?"

The little guy pointed at the picture with soft fingers: "Don't kiss."

Xiao He blinked, a little bit dumbfounded: "That's mom, mom can kiss dad."

After all, Xiao Fanshen is a child, full of joy and anger, and immediately broke his face: "No mother."

Xiao He also wanted to explain, but Xiao Fanshen had already swept away the picture, grabbed his father's clothes, and kissed him with a soft pink mouth.

"Dear, kiss, only Xiao Fan can kiss."

With the child's soft voice, a faint fragrance, and a tender touch, Xiao He surrendered in minutes.

That's so cute! It's so cute! How could his son be so good!

A silly dad's heart instantly turned into water, Xiao He held Xiao Fanshen, gave him a big kiss on his forehead, and coaxed him: "Well, only Xiao Fan, only baby!"

Xiao Fan was deeply dissatisfied with being kissed on his forehead and pointed to his mouth: "Here."

Xiao He didn't know anything about him, bowed his head and touched his pink lips.

Now, the little guy was satisfied, and smiled at him without hesitation.

Xiao He... was electrified by his son again, oooooooo, baby how can you be so cute!

The days of being a father were so sweet that Xiao He was almost unable to find North.

Every day is full, and every day is full of fun. With such a little guy with him every day, he really feels very happy.

It was another two years in a flash, and it had been more than a month in reality. Xiao He naturally couldn't stop going home, so he took the time to wake up and went home once under Qin Su's arrangement.

First, I will explain to my parents. Recently, I am going to a foreign city for a trip. I will gather with my friends and buddies before leaving.

Xiao Heda has a good personality and good popularity. The few friends of childhood sweethearts are all next to each other, so they are very familiar with each other.

Mother Xiao loves cooking, and she invited a group of them over for dinner. Xiao He was also happy to gather together.

The so-called childhood sweethearts cannot be all buddies. Naturally, there are also sisters. By coincidence, the childhood sweetheart, Xiao He, has just married and is giving birth to a baby.

The child is only seven months old, which is the most adorable time.

Xiao He saw it, and couldn't help but want to compare it in his heart. Although little babies are very cute, no one is as cute as his Xiao Fan!

It happened that this classmate went out for a while and let Xiao He take a look at the child by the way.

If it were before, Xiao He couldn't be killed, but now... he can be regarded as a professional figure.

Mother Xiao came out of the kitchen and saw her son preparing milk powder, holding the baby, and breastfeeding. She was taken aback. She swayed slowly over and asked: "Xiaohe, you will not carry us on your back to give birth to a baby. Right!"

Xiao He was shocked suddenly.

Mother Xiao's eyes are like torches: "You are a little proficient in this technique!"

Xiao He couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "I can watch it on TV, how can I really do it!"

Mother Xiao pondered, and she felt that she was thinking too much. This son of her own is stupid and has never been in a relationship. If she can really give birth to a baby quickly, she has to wonder if she is being worn.

Hmm... Mother Xiao loves traversing drama, and her brain circuit is still very fashionable!

After leaving home, Qin Su had arranged for someone to pick him up.

Back at the magnificent castle, Xiao He entered the spiritual world without wasting time.

He is thinking about the child, if he wakes up and finds he is not there, how afraid!

Xiao Fanshen is almost five years old, and the half-year-old child is the most clingy.

Xiao He feels that he can still raise children. Xiao Fanshen is as good and sensible as ever. He has never gotten into trouble when he is so old. He is definitely the most popular in kindergarten. Both teachers and children love him. His face is also related, it is so beautiful, it is difficult to be hated by others.

At home, the father and son get along with extra harmony. Xiao Fanshen will listen carefully to what Xiao He says, write it down, and do it.

But Xiao He never embarrassed him.

Coupled with Xiao He's work, he almost never left him and stayed by his side, even better than many two-parent families.

There is something wrong.

It's sleeping.

Because there were only two fathers and sons, Xiao He had always slept with Xiao Fanshen until he was in kindergarten. Xiao He felt it was time for the little guy to be independent.

So he made this request.

Xiao Fanshen has always been very obedient, and he would not refuse anything Xiao He said.

So that night, he hugged the pillow and went to the next room.

Xiao He was still a little melancholy at the time, saying that the first time he slept in separate rooms, the children would cry and cry! Not at all!

Doesn't the son want to sleep with him long ago?

Xiao He slept on the bed, and a silly father's heart was about to shatter into scum.

But in the end he wasn't really stupid yet. In the middle of the night he knew to go to the next door to see if he kicked the quilt and if he had nightmares.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he opened the door next door, he saw a small figure sitting quietly on the corner of the bed.

Xiao He's heart jerked and hurriedly turned on the light and ran over.

Xiao Fan Shen sat there quietly, not crying or smiling, silent, quietly like a lifeless porcelain doll.

Xiao He felt distressed, hugged him, opened his mouth, but couldn't even say a word.

After a while, Xiao Fan spoke deeply, still in a soft voice, but trembling slightly: "Dad...Don't you want me?"

Xiao He's chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, completely disarmed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao He tremblingly kissed him, "Dad wants you, and dad only needs Xiaofan"

From then on, Xiao He never mentioned about sleeping in separate beds.

The father and son changed to a big bed, but they were squeezed together in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Every day before going to bed, there will be a warm good night kiss, and every day I wake up, there will be a sweet good morning kiss.

Xiao He has adapted to this kind of life, enjoying and satisfied.

It wasn't until Xiao Fanshen grew up to be a beautiful young boy until he was in junior high school.

Life just started to change.

First of all... Good morning kiss and good night kiss are gone.

Besides... the father and son finally separated.

This time it wasn't really what Xiao He proposed, but one morning when Xiao He kissed his baby son as usual, but was pushed away by Fan Shen.

That night, they separated.

Xiao He was really caught off guard, and couldn't fall asleep all night in a panic. When he remembered the scene when they split the bed for the first time, Xiao He was worried.

He sneaked into the next room, only to see Fan Shen sleeping peacefully.

At this time, it was Xiao He's turn to sleep.

It's just... He is an adult after all, so he wants to drive slowly.

When my son grows up, how can he be like when he was a child?

Maybe he should have his own space.

Xiao He had been lonely for a few days, but he soon regained his energy. Although he was separated, the love between father and son was real. His goal was to nurture Fan Shen, and he should have experienced the ups and downs of growing up.

It's just that Xiao He didn't expect that things would become so much when the child grew up.

At the corner of the intersection, Xiao He hid behind the wall with shopping bags.

In front of him, is a pair of young boys.

The girl has long hair and shawl, soft and cute, and the boy has a long back. Although he can't see his face, Xiao He knows how good-looking his son is, so that he can stand on the street and be watched.

Just listen to the little girl's trembling voice and say: "Xiao Fanshen, I...I like you."

After hearing this, Xiao He sighed greatly. As expected,...has grown up.

Feelings are beginning to sprout.

Xiao He didn't linger anymore and went upstairs first with shopping bags.

It was a bit hot, so he prepared the food and took a cold shower first.

Just coming out of the bathroom, I just heard the sound of the door opening.

Xiao He only wrapped a bath towel, and greeted him with a smile while wiping his head: "Come back! Today I made a crispy pork, please pack up and eat."

Xiao Hewu said to himself, but Fan Shen seemed to be frozen, standing motionless at the door.

Xiao He was a little puzzled. Just about to walk over, Fan Shen suddenly turned his head, strode back to the bedroom, and then slammed the door.

Xiao He was left with a blank face.

Adolescent boy... he doesn't understand!

In the bedroom, Fan Shen leaned against the door and slowly closed his eyes.

The conversation with the girl just now came to mind suddenly.

"Xiao Fanshen, I...I like you."

"Sorry."

"Do you... have anyone you like?"

"Yes."

Although he closed his eyes, the scene of the talent had already been engraved in his mind very clearly.

The man's wet hair, clean eyes, and the white chest that was unguardedly exposed...

The scene in the dream rushed into his mind like a wave frantically, and Fan Shen closed his eyes tightly, suppressing the sadness that came from the bottom of his heart.

He rejected her and she was disappointed.

But... Is there anyone in this world more desperate than him?

Falling in love with his father, and having such dirty thoughts about blood relatives, is he... still a person?