Dad Is Not JealousShu believed his son was, possibly, a living angel bestowed upon him. His son never threw fits. His son always ate the brocoli. His son.......

The list went on.

He was what others would call, The Oyabaka (term for parents who love their children too much). With the capitals.

Yamini -- the nickname had become a habit and it was adored -- was a "good boy" indeed. He was the boy who would say "I love you" morning and night, over the weekends, and anytime he wants to. It was true until he met a young man with bright sunflower hair and biggest smile that could light up his dad's long closed bedroom.

【Luxiem】概述（LucaShu）赤子之心的允諾，與
夜晚裡垂涎的夢
能實現嗎
幾年幾月幾日
你才會來見我

總會留給你一個螢幕，注視你
卻未曾真正相見
畫了大餅
卻只想與你共食

屋簷下聆聽歡聲笑語
陽光下縈繞字字珠璣
我只聽見你
並非音量所致
但我不說

歡迎光臨
你一直都在
從春到夏再到秋冬
沿著數字攀升，是我
腳下的潭水靜靜地起漣漪
是你

感謝惠顧
你不用逗留
真的嗎？你問
為什麼？你又問
我會回答你

電波成功對接
你天馬行空地問
幸福在哪裡
沒有答覆
「連接已斷開。」

過了很久，你才慢吞吞地回應
就在這裡
怪不得我總看不見
我的幸福也寄放在你那裡

而他，以亂碼的語言
掩飾張揚的寵溺