Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy - Chapter 83

Chapter 83 – “Hang Sizhou, Am I Qualified Now?”

Hang Sizhou was wrapped in a bath towel and soaking in the warm hot spring.

The maple leaves were dyed by the night, and the bright red turned into dark red.

The moonlight makes the snow-capped mountains appear exceptionally white.

This expanse of snow, set against a dark red backdrop, is as magnificent as some holy secret place, making one yearn for it.

It never snows in Yancheng where they live. The last snow that Hang Sizhou remembers seeing was when he went abroad with his mother in middle school.

The rest of the time, he could only see the snow-white color in videos and photos.

Hang Sizhou was staring in a trance until his hand was touched.

Hang Sizhou turned his head.

The two people’s eyes met briefly in the air.

“What are you daydreaming about?”

Hang Sizhou: “I’m not in a daze.”

“I called you twice just now.”

Hang Sizhou said “Oh” and looked away: “I’m looking at the snow-capped mountains.”

The warm palm rested on the back of his neck, and then on his chin.

His face was twisted by a pair of strong hands, and the owner of the hands leaned over and rubbed his forehead.

“Then look at me too.”

Hang Sizhou frowned, wondering why this person suddenly started acting like a coquettish person.

He raised his eyes looking at the black eyes like the sea.

The white reflected in it was like a crescent moon in the quiet night sky over the sea, stirring his heartbeat.

Xiao Hang’s pupils moved, and he asked him in a low voice: “Hang Sizhou, am I qualified now?”

Hang Sizhou’s throat was dry and he didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

The hand behind his neck pushed him forward, their chests pressed together without any gap.

Xiao Hang held him in his arms, pressed his moist lips against his ear, and called his name again.

This cry completely touched Hang Sizhou’s heart.

At a time like this, if he were to be pretentious, he wouldn’t be a manly person. Besides, it’s not that he didn’t want to.

Since everyone wants that to happen, just follow your instinct.

Hang Sizhou raised his hand and put his arm around Xiao Hang’s shoulders, leaned his head forward, and whispered in his ear: “Then you should behave well.”

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The hot springs are emitting gurgling steam, and on this cool late autumn night, it looks like a fairyland.

Although it is an open-air hot spring, it is not completely unobstructed.

The concealment is still very good.

Even so, Hang Sizhou wore a bath towel the whole time.

This was the first time that Hang Sizhou was so cooperative. Looking at the person in his arms, Xiao Hang couldn’t help teasing him, coaxing him, and asking himself what he was to him.

In the midst of confusion and love, Hang Sizhou still didn’t forget him and called him “wife” in a soft voice.

Xiao Hang was not angry. He put his arm around his waist and asked in his ear, “Si Zhou, do you think we are using the sky as our roof and the ground as our bed?”

Hang Sizhou had always been a poor student, and it took him a while to realize that Xiao Hang was talking about them having s*x in the open air.

Her already red cheeks turned even redder, and he wanted to punch someone.

His fist was caught in mid-air.

Xiao Hang slowly opened his clenched palms and kissed him.

Although they were in a hot spring, Xiao Hang’s kiss was hotter than the water, and Hang Sizhou’s palms were warm from his kiss.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he saw the man’s face rubbing against his lips again, kissing him, and said seriously: “I was wrong, husband.”

Hang Sizhou tried to cover his mouth with his trembling hands, but before he could touch them, he was grabbed again, and the kiss hotter than the spring water fell on his palm again.

How can someone’s husband be…be…

Hang Sizhou simply closed his eyes, not looking or thinking, and let himself surge with the spring water.

The water rippled for a long time.

Afraid that Hang Sizhou couldn’t stand the cold and hard stone base, Xiao Hang held him in his arms, let him sit on him, and looked at the snow-capped mountains not far away together.

“How do you know I can play the piano?”

Hang Sizhou thought of something he had always been curious about.

Hang Sizhou remembered very clearly that when he met Xiao Hang, he had stopped playing the piano.

But Xiao Hang also said that day that their encounter at the cram school on that rainy night was not their first meeting.

That means Xiao Hang had seen him before.

Xiao Hang reported the name of a music store, and Hang Sizhou’s half-closed eyes suddenly widened.

It was a piano store opened by a friend of his mother. The place was remote and quiet. During his first year of high school, he liked to practice piano there and help run the store.

That music store is mostly run by rich ladies for fun, and almost no one would pass by it on weekdays. He didn’t expect Xiao Hang to go there.

“You know about my father, right?”

The little head in his arms nodded immediately.

Xiao Hang took a deep breath.

Although his father was later cleared of all charges and his police identity and due honors were restored, many people were hurt in the process.

Among them, he should be the one who was most seriously injured.

The afternoon when Xiao Hang first met Hang Sizhou, he just found out that his father was not a narcotics police officer, but an informant planted by drug dealers in the police station.

Later, internal fighting among several drug lords exposed his father.

His father could no longer hide and had to follow the drug lord, completely abandoning him and his mother here.

Young Xiao Hang couldn’t accept it.

He didn’t understand how his great, upright, always patient, meticulous and gentle father could be a drug dealer?

His mother’s helplessness and tears were like knives, stabbing his heart again and again.

For the first time in sixteen years, Xiao Hang turned and left in front of his mother.

But he had nowhere to go.

The streets were bustling and everyone looked so happy. There was no place for a little kid like him in this world.

Xiao Hang walked aimlessly along a path on the outskirts of the city until he was attracted by the sound of melodious music.

It was a small piano store.

In front of the piano closest to the outside, a boy with slightly long hair was sitting there, concentrating on playing the piano.

He half-closed his eyes, completely immersed in his own world of music, and didn’t notice that there was another boy standing by him, staring at him motionlessly through a thin layer of glass.

The afternoon sun was hot, shining through the transparent glass onto his face, arms, and upright shoulders.

Xiao Hang stood there for a long time, listening to the piano playing for more than an hour.

And the ray of sunshine that shines on the boy also seeps into his gloomy heart.

By the time he reacted, he had already grabbed his phone and took a picture of the boy playing the piano.

“No wonder Hanhan said you…”

“What did you say about me?”

Thinking of the promise he made to Xiao Zhihan, Hang Sizhou immediately said, “No, nothing!”

Xiao Hang didn’t ask any further questions.

He had more or less guessed what Xiao Zhihan and Hang Sizhou were talking about.

He enlarged the photo and hung it on the wall of the study in the old house. Every time he went back, Xiao Zhihan would sneak in to take a look.

But without his permission, how could Xiao Zhihan go in?

“It’s a coincidence that every time I met you, it was when I suffered a heavy blow.”

On rainy nights, on outings, and every time he suffered the worst blow in his life, Hang Sizhou was always by his side.

Hang Sizhou: “Maybe this is fate. We will be together no matter what, so I will appear every time you are in a miserable situation. No wonder you were always more vicious than me in high school. Tell me, are you worried that every time you meet me, something worse will happen?”

The hand on his waist tightened, and Hang Sizhou immediately stopped teasing: “I was wrong, I was wrong, I won’t joke around anymore.”

Of course Xiao Hang couldn’t have meant this.

At this point, he has fully understood Xiao Hang’s avoidance and struggle.

“What about you?” Xiao Hang changed the subject.

“Um?”