Guan Qiyou sat beside Tianze's bed like this for a long, long time, so long that he didn't even know how much time passed. Unconsciously, the sky became slightly brighter, and Guan Qiyou held Tianze's soft breasts like that.
Little hands, fell asleep in a daze.
He didn't know how long he had slept, but there was an itching feeling on his face. Guan Qiyou slowly woke up. When he saw it, he saw an enlarged and tender little face.
Guan Qiyou blinked, and Tianze's little face was still close to his eyes. It turned out that it was not a dream, Tianze had really woken up, and seemed to be looking at him curiously.
"Uncle Guan, I'm sorry, Tianze woke you up." The little guy tilted his head, his big black and white eyes innocent and innocent.
"Uh - no, Tianze didn't wake me up. It's my fault. I shouldn't sleep here in Tianze." Guan Qiyou's voice was a little hoarse. He rubbed his brows, looking extremely tired.
"Why does Uncle Guan sleep here in Tianze? Could it be that... Uncle Guan is also afraid of the dark and sleeping alone?" Tianze wrinkled his little nose and seemed to be very puzzled by his behavior. He couldn't figure it out.
Adults are also afraid of the dark.
For a moment, Guan Qiyou was stopped by the question, "This..." He hesitated for a while, then touched the little guy's head and said in a low voice: "Haha, yes, Tianze is right. Uncle is indeed afraid.
Sleeping alone, but... unlike Tianze, uncle is not afraid of the dark, what uncle is afraid of... is loneliness. It feels really cold and lonely to be alone."
Guan Qiyou stretched out his hand and held Tianze on his body. He hugged his small and soft body. At that moment, his heart was full of tenderness, but he was also fragile.
In the past thirty-one years, he had never been so helpless as he was now, so helpless that he even relied on the shoulders of a little child to soothe his riddled heart.
Closing his eyes, something slid down gently and wet the corner of his clothes. It turned out that it would be so heartbreaking! When she finally walked out of his world, he deeply realized that losing her was like losing her.
His own life. From then on, he will become an empty body without a soul, living a life like a walking zombie until the day he dies.
Tianze moved in his arms. Perhaps he was hugging him too tightly. He struggled to expose his little head. When he saw the tears on Guan Qiyou's face, he was stunned. After a while, he stretched out his head.
He gently stroked and wiped his chubby little hands, "Uncle Guan, why are you crying? Are you afraid of sleeping alone? It doesn't matter. From now on, Tianze can accompany you, so you don't have to be afraid."
The little guy patted his chest confidently, as if he was confident.
Guan Qiyou sniffed, quickly put away the sadness from his face, smiled slightly, and scratched the tip of Tianze's nose, "Uncle is not crying, uncle just didn't sleep well, his eyes are a little uncomfortable, it's okay.
"
The little guy stared at him and pursed his lips, "Lie, Uncle Guan lies, you adults all like to lie! Uncle Guan obviously cried, but he didn't want to admit it. If Uncle Guan wasn't afraid of sleeping alone, then...
…Then that’s it…” The little guy thought for a while, then suddenly the topic changed, “Uncle Guan, you are my biological father, right?”
His words made Guan Qiyou freeze for a moment, and the next second he put his hand on Tianze's small shoulder, looked at him in shock, and asked cautiously, "Tianze, what did you... just say?"