Milky Little Tyrannosaurus

The light from the corridor outside entered Xia Bai's bedroom, and Yogurt, who was sleeping on the first floor, came in and squatted at Ren Jingyan's feet.

Ren Jingyan didn't see Xia Bai's answer, and thought he hadn't come back, turned around to close the door, when suddenly he heard two gasps.

"Xia Bai?" He turned around again, facing the big bed with the eiderdown quilt spread out.

Xia Bai, who was huddled under the blanket, was silent. He hid in the bedroom after returning to the villa from his own home, neither crying nor making noise, nor speaking, until now.

The man didn't know what happened, the gift bag was placed at the end of the bed, and he leaned over to the head of the bed.

Reaching out and gently pulling open the quilt, Xia Bai was indeed inside.

"Don't turn on the light." Little Tyrannosaurus said lifelessly.

Ren Jingyan thought about it for a moment, then loosened the arms supporting his side, and a 1.8-meter-eight figure lay on Xia Bai's side, with his back facing him.

People's emotions come from the heart, if Xia Bai is generally angry or sad, it is more normal to vent it by throwing things and cursing at others.

But now, the little tyrannosaurus breathed as if it was half dead, which shows that the stimulation it received was really unusual.

"What happened? I hope you can treat me as someone to confide in, after all, yogurt won't comfort you if you tell it to."

"..." Xia Bai remained silent.

Ren Jingyan knew that he was not feeling well, so he continued to lower his voice, "I brought you a present, do you want to see it?"

"Meow~" Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Yogurt walked out with her paws raised.

There was no sound in the room, after hearing Ren Jingyan say that he had brought him a gift, Xia Bai bit his lips and cried, letting his tears wet his temples.

Ren Jingyan didn't speak again, and after a few minutes, the little tyrannosaur shrunk inside made a sound.

"On the day my mother left, she took me to McDonald's, where she bought two sets and got a big pack of building blocks.

She always said that eating McDonald's would make her stomach rot, but that day I ate two portions by myself.

When I got home, she squeezed a glass of watermelon juice for me. I found three small tomatoes in the refrigerator, two of which were bad, and my mother stuck the good one on the mouth of the glass. "

Xia Bai's narration was extremely calm, and it sounded like a trivial matter, but Ren Jingyan's heart sank to the bottom. How old was Xia Bai at that time?

"My mom used to like to lock herself in her and my dad's room. At that time, I always thought she was annoying me, so I didn't talk.

Watching TV is also very quiet, I don't even know that she has depression.

My dad doesn't even know, every time he quarrels, he says my mom is making a fuss out of a molehill, and I don't understand why they quarrel.

My mother said that I should study hard, and if someone bullied me at home, I would go to my grandparents.

I went to the balcony to find a small bench, and she was sitting on the window, with half of her body hanging outside.

I wanted her to come down, it would hurt if she fell there, but she didn't hear it, she let go of the window and went down. "

Xia Bai clearly remembered that the jeans with suspenders that his mother washed for him the day before were still hanging on the balcony.

Ren Jingyan took a deep breath, moved one hand to his face, and groped to cover Xia Bai's eyes, the warm liquid stained his palm and five fingers.

"It's all over, don't say..."

Xia Bai didn't listen to him, and continued to murmur: "My dad lied to me that she died of illness, maybe it's because of a guilty conscience.

Later, he took Shen Yu home and asked me to call her mother. Only then did I realize that it was because my father didn't love her anymore. "

Xia Bai's nose became sore again, and his swollen and sore throat rolled up and down.

He wondered like an ignorant child, "Dad doesn't love Mom anymore, why does he still have me?"

Leaving his palms from his eyes, he gently stroked the top of Xia Bai's head, and Ren Jingyan comforted him softly.

"Not everyone is as single-minded as your mother. In this society, there are many people. Whether they are husbands, businessmen, or teachers, whether they are male or female, their personalities are complicated and purely good. rare.

Your mother left you because her life was too painful and has nothing to do with you. You must understand that she loves you and is the person who loves you the most in this world. "

His eyes were already blurry, Xia Bai curled up tightly, "No more, my mother is gone, no one cares about my life anymore..."

Ren Jingyan's heart was pulled hard, he finally understood why Xia Bai treated Xia Hong so badly.

"Aren't you living in my house now? Don't I care about your life or death? Stop crying and go to school tomorrow. Don't let your teachers think that I abused you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boss let out a "Gu~" from Xia Bai's stomach.

Ren Jingyan laughed untimely in the dark, and Xia Bai's melancholy mood was also washed away by the sudden embarrassment.

He only ate two slices of bread in the morning, and he was almost out of breath from Shen Yu's gas at noon, and now Xia Bai's hungry stomach began to turn sour.

Ren Jingyan got up, turned on the bedside lamp casually, and glanced at Xia Bai. The little tyrannosaurus was still hiding under the quilt and refused to stand up, looking shy.

Based on humanitarian principles, the kind Mr. Ren bent down again to try to cheer Xia Bai up a bit. He opened his mouth and didn't speak when he saw a bunch of bumps on the back of the little tyrannosaurus' neck with sharp eyes.

The power of the bedside lamp was very weak, Ren Jingyan directly turned on the ceiling lamp in the bedroom, Xia Bai shrank his head further in.

"Did you eat messily outside?" Ren Jingyan could see clearly this time, it was just a small red bump all over his neck. Looking up, it seemed that there were quite a few hidden in his hair.

Xia Bai showed his head, and said in a muffled voice, "What?"

Ren Jingyan pinned his neck with one finger, carefully observing the bumps, "Did you feel something growing on the back of your neck? It has grown for at least two or three days."

The little tyrannosaurus was puzzled, and turned his head to look back, but he couldn't see it at all. Ren Jingyan still held him down and pulled his hair roots with his hands.

After checking the hair roots and the front of the neck and face, Ren Jingyan was also a little confused.

There were no growths on the face and the front of the neck, but there were red bumps on the scalp and the back of the neck, which Xia Bai couldn't see, and Ren Jingyan said that he was itchy all over.

"Did you never have chickenpox when you were young?"

Xia Bai had already sat up from the bed, took off the sweater outside, and only wore simple white short sleeves on his upper body.

"I've grown up."

Ren Jingyan tidied up his suit, "Clean up, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Oh."

……

After coming back from the hospital, Xia Bai had already forgotten most of his sorrows, sighed at his shaved head, and scolded the black hair salon who dyed his green hair thousands of times on the way home.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, the doctor in charge of the examination explained the reason. They were allergic to low-quality hair dyes. In order to prevent the infection of the surface of the scalp from continuing, it was recommended to shave their hair.

Ren Jingyan was still holding back his laughter at the time, and when he went out and turned left to Xia Bai to be shaved into a little monk, he stopped holding back and laughed out loud.

Xia Bai was about to die of anger, he was very concerned about his own image, he had to wear handsome and cool clothes, and now that his head was so light that he could be used as a light bulb, he couldn't be laughed at by Wu Ren and the others when he went to school?

Not only that, but one should also avoid food, onion, ginger, garlic, chicken, duck and fish. This day is simply the most unlucky and unhappy day in Xia Bai's life.

After driving home, Mama Yun had just finished cooking egg fried rice for them, when she saw Xia Bai wearing a pilot hat with an unhappy face, she hurriedly asked him.

"It's not the flu, what did the doctor say, does it matter?"

Xia Bai lowered the brim of his hat, shook his head, saw Yogurt squatting at his feet, and planned to pick it up, but remembered that he had no hair at all, so he went directly to the kitchen with some jealousy.

Yun Ma was puzzled, and followed him, "Why did you come back wearing a hat, take it off, the air conditioner is turned on at home."

"Hmph..." Ren Jingyan smiled, stood in the entrance and took off his coat, watching the little Tyrannosaurus sitting on the edge of the dining table, no matter how much Yun Ma tried to persuade him, he refused to take off his hat.

After eating, the two went back to their respective rooms. Xia Bai sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking hard about the medicine prescribed to him by the hospital, and his mind was full of thoughts on how to get revenge on that bad woman Shen Yu.

One vicious thought was listed in Xia Bai's mind, and at the end, he reflected on whether it would be too much for him to do so.

Thinking into a mess, Xia Bai shook his head in annoyance, and finally put on his newly bought hat, picked up the ointment and jumped out of bed.

He couldn't wipe off the pimples on his head and the back of his neck by himself. Mama Yun should be resting now, so he could only turn to Ren Jingyan for help.

Xia Bai was walking on the road leading to Ren Jingyan's bedroom, planning that if that guy dared to laugh at his bald head, he would pull all of Ren Jingyan's hair off.

But he came too coincidentally, when he opened the door, Ren Jingyan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Looking at each other, the little tyrannosaurus immediately turned around, blinking its eyes randomly, and the roots of its ears became hot quickly.

The white shirt was put on Ren Jingyan so-so, without a single button, and it was open chicly.

Xia Bai couldn't help recalling that Ren Jingyan actually had abdominal muscles, as if...as if...the buns he ate, looked very strong.

The skin is yellowish, and the handsome figure and face are more attractive than those popular male models on Weibo...

Perfect, the word popped into his head.

After thinking about it, he looked down at himself with a guilty conscience, and moved his toes together. The little tyrannosaurus had to admit that he was jealous, and he was more angry than others...

Ren Jingyan, who was seen as "clean" by Xia Bai, changed into his nightgown during his long day of wandering, with his chest still unreservedly open as before, and sat on the single sofa and asked him with a smile.

"Why, are you interested in homosexuality again?" Seeing that the little tyrannosaurus's ears were more than half familiar, the exaggerated hat on his head seemed a little cute.

Well, it was inherently cute.

Xia Bai was annoyed and ashamed, took the ointment and left, "I won't apply it..."

"Eh……"

In the end, it was Ren Jingyan who apologized and finished applying the ointment.

When he went to school the next day, Xia Bai almost put a layer of glue on his head to stick his hat on. Wu Ren saw that he was sitting in the studio without taking off his hat, and was about to take it off when he was talking. His hand threatened Wu Ren with fierce eyes.

Today you take my hat off, tomorrow we won't be brothers.

Wu Ren tsk-tsk scolded Xia Bai for not being brotherly, honestly deserting him while painting.

Only then did Xia Bai recall the last time Wu Ren sent him Xiao Huang Wen, and he bitterly warned Wu Ren that he had better run outside when he had a rest, otherwise he would die.

Wu Ren was so panicked that he stopped talking to Xia Bai while holding the charcoal pencil.

The two of them had a good friendship, Xia Bai said that he wanted to clean up dead Wu Ren after class, but he just ordered him to paint the palette for him.

It's already mid-December, and the school's cold water pipes are a nightmare for them when they paint their palettes. Their teacher suggested that if you don't want to paint "plates", you can use palette paper.

Xia Bai also used it, and after buying it, he only used two sheets and put them under his buttocks as a cushion. The coloring paper does not have the feel of a palette.

Because they didn't want to touch the cold water, Xia Bai and Wu Ren's palettes were stacked together and they haven't been painted yet.

They usually wait until the afternoon to paint the gouache before brushing the dishes. Today, Xia Bai blackmailed Wu Ren, so they don't have to paint with a pair of cold hands.

In the middle, the big class took a break, and the art students who didn't have to go to the playground to run laps took a break in the studio.

Wu Ren sat next to Xia Bai, not afraid of being beaten, sitting firmly on the ponytail, and holding the drawing board with both hands, trying to stick his head into the drawing board.

Xia Bai scraped the back of his hand lightly with the utility knife, but Wu Ren didn't even let go and run away, it's strange.

"What are you doing, what the hell?" He leaned his elbows on his thighs and asked Wu Ren with his head tilted.

"Shut up, don't look at me." Wu Ren turned his face to Xia Bai, didn't he see a ghost!

"Huh?" Xia Bai was puzzled. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a tall man standing next to his easel. Xia Bai looked up. It was their classmate in the next class.

Xia Bai and the others played basketball a few times, looked up at people, "Who are you looking for in the studio?" Isn't Zhou Zichu a sports student?

Wu Ren, who was holding the drawing board next to him, had already pressed his face to it, muttering softly.

"Go away! Go away... The monsters and ghosts leave quickly... The ghosts and ghosts leave quickly..."

Zhou Zichu, who is 1.9 meters tall, said, "I'll find him." The finger that rubbed the track all day pointed to Wu Ren, who was huddled on the ponytail.

"The demons and ghosts leave quickly..."

Xia Bai suddenly sensed the subtlety of the atmosphere, looked at Zhou Zichu, then at Wu Ren, thinking of the thing Wu Ren sent him before...

Wu Ren, it couldn't be...becoming bent...

This guess made Xia Bai very uncomfortable, and he sat quietly on the mat and couldn't speak.

Wu Ren on the side heard nothing, quietly raised his face, turned his head to the right, and Zhou Zichu was standing diagonally across from him, smiling right at him!

Thinking of the unpleasant behavior last night, Wu Ren picked up the chalk soaked in the small bucket at hand and wanted to drive people away.

What is he doing here?Do you want to announce the two of them to the public?

The large gouache pen used for laying the background color has absorbed the paint water that is close to the color of cement overnight, and the dirty water can be thrown on Zhou Zichu with a flick.

Wu Ren pointed his killing weapon at the man, and signaled him to get out of here with his eyes.

Xia Bai is still by his side, if this person came to the studio to treat him, he would be shameless!

"Listen to me, I'm here..."

"You, you, you! Go!" Wu Ren glared at him holding up the chalk.

Would the tall Zhou Zichu succumb to a stick of water chalk?Relying on his ability to hold Wu Ren under him, he took two steps back and stopped moving, explaining to Wu Ren again.

"Yesterday you weren't..."

"You... how can there be yesterday! You go!"

Wu Ren was tired and flung towards him with the gouache in his hand. As expected, the water droplets landed on Zhou Zichu, so he took another two steps back.

The studio was very noisy, everyone was tired from sitting on the pony for a long time, and they used the studio as a playground to play.

Xia Bai looked at Wu Ren and the others in confusion, thinking that his guess might be true.

"Hurry up...don't stay in our studio..." Wu Ren stretched his neck and raised his voice, it's not okay to look for him when there is no one else.

Zhou Zichu didn't listen to Wu Ren, and let him go two steps forward instead. Wu Ren decided not to talk nonsense with him, and the water chalk was thrown at the tall man again.

The two of them played the game of advancing and retreating for a long time. As soon as Zhou Zichu wanted to speak, Wu Ren asked him to leave. Finally, when the bell rang for class, Zhou Zichu ran outside the studio.

Xia Bai waved a rubbing stick over Wu Ren's almost finished sketch, threatening him, "You still want to hide it from your brother? Tell me honestly, what kind of collusion do you have with Zhou Zichu?"

Wu Ren pursed his lips and muttered, "What, he is a wolf and I have to be a tiger. Don't use idioms blindly, okay..."

"Cut, don't change the subject! Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist, or you will sketch and redraw today."

After all, I have to wipe the clean picture on the drawing board into black with a wiping stick.

"Hey, don't, I...I said!" Wu Ren gritted his teeth and grabbed Xia Bai's troubled hand.

The two of them bumped their heads together and chattered together. Wu Ren told Xia Bai the ins and outs of his relationship with Zhou Zichu in general.

As soon as the lecture was over, their professional teacher had "inspected" their drawing boards, and the two brothers quickly immersed themselves in painting.

The art teacher looked at Wu Ren's way of improving the tone, and nodded his shoulder with hatred, tactfully reminding him where to touch the details and which places to highlight.

This school bully was next to Xia Bai every day, why didn't he make any progress.

After the teacher had finished instructing the students in the group, Xia Bai continued to talk to Wu Ren.

It turned out that they were classmates in junior high school, and Wu Ren was indeed crushed by Zhou Zichu. According to Wu Ren's description, that tall guy wanted to do that kind of thing with him yesterday...

Xia Bai couldn't help but think of Ren Jingyan, and looked up at the roof of the studio speechlessly. Why are the people around him fucking gay...

Then he comforted himself that as long as he was "firm and straight", he turned to look at Wu Ren, and patted his knee sadly.

"If that Zhou Zichu bullies you, just tell me, and I will beat you back."

Wu Ren was so moved that he sharpened a pencil and gave it to Xia Bai to express his deep love for his brother.

Xia Bai glanced at the ugly sharpened pen in his hand, then turned his eye at the sharpened charcoal in his pencil case, and turned his face towards his drawing board in disgust.

"Take it away."

Wu Ren ate and hummed softly while drawing a sketch, Xia Bai could hear it clearly.

"Do you think it's easy for me...I'm almost exhausted..."

Before painting gouache in the afternoon, Wu Ren took the two of them's palettes and went to the bathroom to brush. When he came back, he had a foolish smile on his face.

Sitting on the saddle, Xia Bai stuffed his hands into the pockets of the down vest, and asked him if he picked up the money, and Wu Ren restrained himself a little.

But I still couldn't hold back, and told Xia Bai, "Zhou Zichu did it for me."

Xia Bai's lips were pursed into a straight line, not knowing what to say.

Before school was over in the afternoon, the art teacher informed everyone that they would study overtime and draw by themselves in the evening. The people in the three groups wailed all over the floor, and at the same time became nervous about the upcoming art entrance exam.

Wu Ren was dragged away by his boyfriend on the way out of the school gate, Xia Bai was even more speechless, and as soon as he left the school, he saw Ren Jingyan's Bentley parked at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

The gray mood immediately dissipated, and the little tyrannosaur turned into a little milk dog, wagging its tail and ran into Ren Jingyan's car.

This time was the rush hour of traffic flow, and they were stuck in the traffic flow and could not move.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Xia Bai couldn't help but want to talk to Ren Jingyan, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say so as not to appear abrupt.

As a result, after thinking for a long time, when he opened his mouth, he said something coquettishly, "I really hate brushing the palette..."

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Easter eggs:

Ren Jingyan: Well, it’s not like there’s not even a single hair.

Xia Xiaobai: I hate...