fickle midsummer

Even though he answered this way, You Yu still felt the anger emanating from Bao Shaoyi, and he pretended not to see it, and he didn't even look up at him again.

After the meal, Bao Shaoyi helped clean up, but Jiang Ping drove her to play with Youyu. Youyu entered the studio with her front foot, and Bao Shaoyi opened the door with her back foot.

Bao Shaoyi said: "Is there nothing to explain to me?"

You Yu blinked, what?

He then asked Bao Shaoyi why he didn't go home after dinner.

Bao Shaoyi said no almost subconsciously, walked in front of You Yu, knelt down on one knee in silence for a moment, and said to You Yu in a posture of looking up: "It's because I don't eat that I went to my dad's for an infusion, right?"

You Yu: "Bo Shaoyi, this is my own business."

"You tell me yes or no."

"Yes." You Yu was very straightforward, and he didn't even bother to find an excuse to hide it.

"Thank you." You Yu lowered his head and took a pencil from the easel, and pushed out the blade that he had been holding in his hand three times, cutting off the edges and corners of the wood very slowly.

The pencil is wrapped in green paint, and the inside is light red wood, and the sawdust falls down the palm of Youyu onto the blanket on his lap.

"Let me have a good lunch." You Yu's voice was so low that he could hardly hear it himself.

"Please also apologize to Doctor Bo on my behalf. I shouldn't be angry with him." You Yu pointed to the sketches randomly placed on the ground not far away, "Today I want to draw [-] pictures of this, and I have to start now."

After finishing speaking, the young man lowered his head and went to cut the black lead again, but Bao Shaoyi didn't know what to say after being babbled by You Yu, so he simply stood up and said goodbye.From his angle, he could see You Yu's white neck, the spine covered by the thin skin, and the collarbone that was hidden by the clothes.You Yu likes to wear fluffy sweaters, and the collarbone seems to be surrounded by white fluff, making it more transparent visually.

For a moment, he felt that You Yu was very pitiful.

But in the next second, You Yu said to him with bright eyes, "Why don't you leave?"

The tone is brisk, and the words are particularly heartless.

……

Finally, he lost his crutch completely years ago, thanks to You Yu's efforts, and even more so under Bao Shaoyi's insistence.

After the father and son of the Bo family smashed the diet and refusal to take medicine, Youyu was finally listed as a first-class protected animal.After Fu Xing learned of You Yu's extreme behavior, he picked Shu Shaoyuan who was not at home. Jiang Ping went out to buy vegetables and ran to You Yu and became furious. fragrance.

Since then, three meals a day have been taken, and the medicines have been taken care of by the two brothers standing on the united front, and they are distributed after meals every day.

Like a kindergarten teacher, she takes special care of the only child on the island.

In the deep winter and severe cold, after hurting his leg, Youyu always felt that his energy was not as good as before, and so was his resistance.In the past, he only needed to wear a thick down jacket and long sleeves for winter, but this year he actually added a thick cardigan sweater over the long sleeves, adding a pair that can bury his entire face in for warmth. cashmere scarf.

The second semester of high school is over, and the new semester is the real graduating class. The end of the final exam is seamlessly connected with winter vacation tutoring. The school issued a notice a week ago, requiring students in each class to plan a short two-day holiday after the final exam. Then re-enter the intense study.

The high school teacher corrected the papers very quickly, usually in the morning and in the afternoon. Youyu's math scores improved slightly, but his English was still not good enough. Everything in the liberal arts was stable and within the normal range.On the other hand, Bao Shaoyi's grades were very polarized. Her English was close to full marks, her math was passable, and her Chinese hit a new low for the whole grade.

Before the report card came out, the Chinese teacher rushed in from outside the classroom to arrest him. Bao Shaoyi put his shoulder on You Yu's, and said pitifully, "For the sake of helping you block Zhuang Feifei..."

"Where is Bao Shao's intention!" The Chinese teacher shouted loudly while standing at the door of the classroom with his big, bald, shiny gourd.

"Xiaoyu." Bao Shaoyi's face was gloomy.

You Yu gave Bao Shaoyi a relieved expression, "I'll save you later."

Later, I heard from the representative of the Chinese class that when Bao Shaoyi was reviewed, he hadn't finished correcting all the test papers, but the Chinese teacher, a bald man, accurately predicted that Bao Shaoyi would be the bottom one in the grade with his sixth sense, so he immediately lost the corrected papers. red pen to catch people.Facts have proved that men's sixth sense is comparable to girls' six senses to a certain extent, and Bo Shaoyi is indeed the worst Chinese score in the graduating class in the school for four years.

The surrounding students packed their schoolbags and left the classroom one after another. You Yu pinched his watch and felt that it was almost time for Bao Shaoyi to enter, so he took his homework to the office to find someone.

The English teacher is acting as a peacemaker next to the Chinese teacher, trying to emphasize Bo Shaoyi's status as a returnee.

"We have to relax a little bit when we treat returnees. After all, the children who come back from abroad receive the same kind of study and education as Western ones. It is already very good for him to digest the domestic education. Besides, he does not learn English abroad. You can see that he speaks Mandarin. Isn’t it good to have a positive accent without a foreign accent?” The English teacher held the thermos cup and lowered his head to blow on the tea leaves floating on the surface, took a sip and said, “Bo Shaoyi is weak in basic knowledge.”

"You ask him if he does well in the English test?" The Chinese teacher trembled and filled the wrong test papers, "Is the composition always written? Can't write English composition with full marks in Chinese composition? Do you not want to write or are you against me? Why don't you write? composition!"

"If you write essays, can I still give you emotional points?"

"Teacher." You Yu stood outside the office and typed a report.

The Chinese teacher blushed and was furious, "I've never seen you so...youyu?"

Youyu walked into the office in a small step, put the reading question in the homework in front of the Chinese teacher and said, "I don't understand this question very well, so I would like to ask you to explain it to me."

The Chinese teacher has always liked Youyu, and Youyu writes beautiful compositions. The teacher is always tolerant to the students he likes, and immediately waved his hand to Bao Shaoyi in disgust: "Get out, get out, don't be ashamed of me, and talk to You Yu every day." They are inseparable and I don't see you imitating others' good habits."

"Thank you teacher!" Bao Shaoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and cast a grateful look at You Yu, who smiled quickly, and motioned him to pack his schoolbag and go home later.

For others, although the two-day holiday is short, they can still sleep well for two days, but Youyu is not so free.The annual meeting that Shu Shaoyuan mentioned before will be held tomorrow, and the ordered dress will be sent to hang in the closet a few days earlier.You Yu's weight increased by a total of ten kilograms. When Shu Shaoyuan got off the scale, Shu Shaoyuan's face was very bad. You Yu went back to the studio to paint, and kept painting until Shu Shaoyuan came in with fruit and told him to take more vitamins.

Teenage is a good time for boys to grow their bodies. You Yu is tall, with more than 20 kilograms of flesh that looks like white hair. Except for a slight increase in waist circumference, there is really nothing to see.

There are many painters, but beautiful and talented female painters are rare.Shu Shaoyuan made her graceful debut in a red evening dress and immediately won the attention of everyone present.

Shu Shaoyuan studied under famous masters, and naturally hoped that her son would have a good teacher to lead the way.Her own genre is different from what Youyu likes to be good at. In order for Youyu to improve his painting skills in the future, she can only give up the idea of ​​teaching Youyu herself.

Shu Shaoyuan has already found a teacher for You Yu, and has already discussed with him the time of apprenticeship.

It's a gathering of famous artists, a gathering of creators, a seemingly relaxed but actually formal occasion.

Youyu is interested in oil painting, Shu Shaoyuan spent a lot of effort to find a suitable teacher for Youyu, and through difficult matchmaking through her own contacts, she finally got in touch with a master of oil painting who recently returned to China to settle down.

The master was unwilling to meet Shu Shaoyuan at first, so Shu Shaoyuan had to send You Yu's painting to the master by mail. Fortunately, You Yu was up to the task, and the master contacted Shu Shaoyuan two days after receiving the painting, and expressed his willingness to take a look at it again Other works by You Yu.

Many senior professional curators also participated in the annual meeting. Shu Shaoyuan chatted with the curators to discuss cooperation, and You Yu sat alone in the corner eating small cakes.There are also many peers like him in the venue, most of whom are proud students of painters, bringing their knowledge of the world and expanding their interpersonal relationships.

You Yu didn’t know any of them, and he wasn’t very willing to communicate with them. The group of peers who were not far away made a self-introduction in the game, and they almost had a good time. On his side, he ate one after another of small cakes, strawberry flavored, and chocolate. In the end, I think the matcha taste is the worst.

Shu Shaoyuan talked and laughed with a man who seemed to be around five or sixty years old, and walked slowly towards Youyu.

You Yu's swallowing of the cake slowed down significantly. After realizing what happened, he quickly patted the cake crumbs on his body and stepped forward quickly.

Shu Shaoyuan was very satisfied with his son's intelligence and understanding, and smiled to introduce this man who was very strange to You Yu beside him.

"This is the famous master of oil painting, Senior Chen Kasi."

You Yu said politely, "Mr. Chen is good."

Chen Kass is wearing a dark brown suit, with gray hair cut into a neat short cut. Although there are several wrinkles around his eyes, he is full of energy and his voice is full of the special emphasis of an announcer. He speaks with confidence. , the word is positive and round.

"You are Shaoyuan's son, named Youyu, right?"

"Yes." You Yu showed a particularly cute and bright smile at Chen Cass, "You can call me Xiaoyu."

The development of domestic oil painting is not as fast as that of foreign countries. Many painters who are good at oil painting will go abroad for further study, and most of them who become famous will settle abroad. Chen Kasi is the first group to go abroad for further study.

Now that I have half a foot in the grave, my nostalgia for my motherland is getting deeper and deeper, and my desire to return to my country is even more urgent.

He was even more delighted to meet Youyu after returning to China.Chen Kasi taught in a foreign university but did not accept foreign students. As a Chinese, he always wanted to hand over all his skills to compatriots with the same skin and blood as himself.

Under the witness of famous experts in the industry, Shu Shaoyuan's son became Chen Kasi's first apprentice.

Chen Kasi held You Yu's hand and raised his voice, this child will also be my last student.

You Yu's hands and feet were cold, and the left hand hanging by his side was trembling especially violently behind his back.Under the envious eyes of many Taoists, he felt that he had nowhere to hide, as if he had been stripped naked and exposed to the sun, and all the scorching heat made him feel bone-piercing pain.The pain is only on the surface, and the nerves are cut inside, it is as painless as a stone,

He pulled the corner of his mouth, not sure if he was smiling.

"I will definitely work hard." You Yu said.

"Thank you mom too." He looked up at Shu Shaoyuan again.

But Shu Shaoyuan did not return his gentleness as a mother at all, but said to Chen Kasi: "My Xiaoyu will ask the seniors to teach me, Xiaoyu will definitely live up to your expectations."

On the day of the school's winter vacation tuition, You Yu came to school in the Chen family's car.

At the school gate, I ran into Fu Xing who was parking his bicycle. You Yu jumped out of the car and waved goodbye to Chen Kasi, who came to take him to school. "Teacher, be careful on the road."

Chen Kasi brought the paper bag on the back seat of the car to the front, and passed it to You Yu through the car window, "Your teacher sees that you didn't eat much in the morning, so if you're hungry after class, eat some."

In the paper bag were small breads that You Yu and Chen Kasi made together last night.

You Yu nodded, "Okay."

Watching Chen Kasi leave, You Yu immediately wrapped an arm around his neck, and Fu Xing's voice fell beside his ears: "Who!"

"Be lenient with confession, strict with resistance!"