fickle midsummer

You Yu didn't answer, his chin left Bo Qinan's shoulder, and then pressed his shoulder with his hand, "Doctor Bo, we should go down."

Fu Xing saw Bao Qinan coming down with Youyu on his back, and said with a slap on the forehead, "Xiaoyu's wheelchair!"

"No wonder I felt something was missing just now when I went downstairs!" Bao Shaoyi echoed, "I'll go up and get the wheelchair."

The two got the key from You Yu and went upstairs, while You Yu was placed in the back seat of the car by Bo Qinan.Bo Qinan's car is spacious, and it's no problem for Youyu to fully stretch his legs, but if you look carefully, he has adjusted the comfort of the seat, and Youyu's waist can fully bear the force.

"Your waist occasionally hurts a few times a year." Bo Tan said.

"Scoliosis, but it's not serious." He added, "But it can't be corrected. Sitting and drawing for a long time, the posture is not correct, and these will become more and more obvious with age."

Hearing this, You Yu couldn't help feeling amused, "Will Dr. Bo always recite the medical records to the patients when he meets them?"

"If you fell from upstairs, if you broke your waist, you might not be as comfortable as you are now."

I wish I had bent my waist, You Yu thought in his heart, but when he faced Bo Qinan, he closed his eyes to show that he didn't want to continue the conversation.

Bo Shaoyi's family lived in a well-known wealthy area in the outskirts of the city. There were only him and Bo Qin'an in the family. Bo Shaoyi usually lived in a short-term rental house near the school, and went home during holidays.

There was piano music by an unknown musician playing in the car, and Bao Shaoyi sat in the front seat and fell asleep at the second traffic light while driving, with his head leaning on the seat belt, so it was actually very uncomfortable to fall asleep in the car , and even said that it was a trauma to the cervical spine, but Bao Shaoyi still slept soundly.

Fu Xing lowered his head and opened the memo on the phone to type in it. After typing, he pretended to see something interesting and pointed the phone screen at Youyu.

Fu Xing: Dr. Bo, a doctor who just came back from overseas, lives in a wealthy area, isn't it...

If he didn't say it, he typed an ellipsis.

You Yu raised his finger to delete the ellipsis he left, and then switched the keyboard to nine keys, not because he is used to nine keys, but because it is really not a good idea to use 26 keys for finger typing.

You Yu: The country is about to eradicate poverty and enter a well-off society in an all-round way. After entering a well-off society, you and I will all be wiped out.

Fu Xing: ...

"Remember to bring me drawing paper tomorrow." You Yu said suddenly.

"I remember I didn't buy the last stack for a long time. Have you used it up again?" Fu Xing was stunned for a moment, and exaggeratedly compared the thickness with his hands, "So fast? Why is your drawing speed getting faster every year?"

You Yu only found out this morning that there were only two pieces of sketch paper left. In the past, he would go to the painting and calligraphy shop to restock when there were two bags left, but now that his legs and feet are inconvenient, and the painting and calligraphy shop is near the school, the task naturally fell on Fu Xing.

"I always see you consuming, but you don't see paintings, where are the paintings?" Fu Xing spread his hands.

"Torn."

Fu Xing said sympathetically, "Auntie is still so good at drawing tricky things."

"Painting?" Bo Qinan, who was driving, suddenly uttered a voice, and Fu Xing couldn't close his chatterbox. He slapped his thigh and regretted, "Uncle Bo, our Xiaoyu draws very hard, just like the number one student in our grade. Like that physicist who studies physics all the time, he is simply a rising star in the physics world."

"If you compare him to the future candidate for the Nobel Prize, our Xiaoyu is the future Qi Baishi!"

You Yu frowned and interrupted Fu Xing, "Do you know what Qi Baishi painted?"

"Qi Baishi's painting of shrimps, I knew it in elementary school."

Should it be said that Fu Xing has no brains, or that he is really too brainy. You Yu didn't have a chance to say the second half of "I want to paint is also an oil painting".

Bo Qinan turned the steering wheel with one hand, the window on his side was open, and his white shirt was rolled up to the center of his forearm, with every pleat neatly flattened. He put his elbows by the window and said, "Although I have never learned to draw, , but when we were in college, the teacher asked us to draw a picture of human organs every day, and each drawing took about two or three hours."

"Practice makes perfect later on, and the fastest speed also takes an hour and a half." Bo Qinan asked, "Youyu, 24 hours a day, what is the proportion of painting in life?"

This seemed to be the first time You Yu heard Bo Qinan not so pressing his voice in an extremely relaxed environment.The rich working environment in the hospital has led many doctors to put on an old-fashioned face and tone of voice before taking up their jobs. To put it bluntly, they need patients to trust them.No matter how professional a multi-doctor is, the first thing patients believe in is their stability and maturity.

In other words, even if the doctor becomes the attending doctor, if you are born with a baby face, the patient may look at your face and trust the little resident doctor who is far away from the attending qualifications.

The problem with Bo Qinan's face is not a childish baby face, let alone an ordinary face in the general population, but——

He is so handsome.

Military uniforms enhance one's temperament, and so do doctors' white coats. All neat professional attire can enhance personal favorability as long as they are a little more energetic.

Bo Qinyan was born with a dignified appearance, with a high nose bridge and deep eyes, and a waist comparable to that of the model, or even worse than the model.This kind of high-quality handsome guy is more suitable for literary and artistic work, rather than facing the relationship between doctors and patients in the hospital all day long, turning his head on the operating table and being held by the patient's family and praying in every possible way, asking him to save the person he cherishes.

"Xiaoyu is a fighter, and he doesn't need to rest for painting." Fu Xing replied for Youyu.

"No." You Yu shook his head.

"The lights in your studio were brightly lit all night two days ago." Fu Xing said, "I can see it."

You Yu looked back at Fu Xing with an incredulous expression on his face, and said to himself, why can you see everything?He shrank back, "You installed surveillance in my house?"

"Guess." Fu Xing smiled and grabbed You Yu's waist.

You Yu was ticklish, so when he saw Fu Xing's posture, he subconsciously blocked it, but he was sick and couldn't beat Fu Xing even in health, let alone an opponent now.Fu Xing scratched You Yu on the ground and was out of breath, and tears flowed from laughter, but for some reason You Yu suddenly wanted to cry while smiling, not the kind of laughing and crying, but that he really wanted to cry.

Want to cry desperately, want to laugh desperately.

He gradually curled up his upper body, put his head on Fu Xing's lap, covered his eyes with his hands, and took a deep breath to calm down.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?" Fu Xing patted Youyu's back, and was about to say something, but when he looked up, he saw Bao Tanyan's eyes in the rearview mirror.

Bo Qinyan slowly shook his head at Fu Xing. Fu Xing wanted to say something, but in the end he nodded, silently comforting his friend.

Bo's house is in the deepest part of the villa area, the suburbs are already clean, and the house that Bo Qinan chose is far away from other villas, making it even more deserted.It is no longer seeking quietness and staying away from the crowd, but it seems to mean being lonely on purpose.

Like an isolated island.

Bao Shaoyi didn't know what happened when he came here, and happily helped Youyu move things, and Youyu continued to carry Bao Tanan into the house.

This time You Yu lay silently on Bo Qin's back, the air here was humid, and his lungs were quickly adapting to the freshness here, his head swelled up badly in the car, and it was only now that it eased a little.

"Have you brought the medicine?" Bo Qinan asked after sending You Yu to the guest room.

You Yu took out the pill box from his pocket, and Bo Qinan took it and said, "Have a good rest."

"Thank you for your hard work." You Yu thanked you.

The first floor of the Bo family is the living room and kitchen, and the second floor has four rooms, one guest room and one study room, and the rest of the Bo family, father and son, have one room.

You Yu was lying on the bed with his eyes open. When he was hospitalized, he never imagined that he would be at the attending doctor's house now, and even spend the holidays at his house.

Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest bedroom, you can see the flower bed in the backyard of Bo's house, and the rocking chair swing standing beside the flower bed. There are roses in the flower bed.In fact, You Yu has always been unable to distinguish the difference between roses and roses. He deliberately searched the difference between the two on the Internet, but in the end he still felt that the two kinds of flowers could become the same under artificial cultivation, except for the flower color, and even the flower color. No difference.Both belong to the Rosaceae, so they are all called roses. He gave up on himself and only made assumptions.

Until he saw the Chinese rose, and then compared with the rose rose, he was more determined that he couldn't tell the difference, so let it go.

Painters are sensitive to color, but they are not said to be equally sensitive to style.

"Meow, meow, meow." A few faint cat meows came from far and near, and You Yu subconsciously searched for the source of the sound, and soon a small black ball jumped up from the other side of the bed, and then it came again Whispered: "Meow meow, meow meow."

This is probably the cat that Bao Shaoyi was talking about, but it is not the whole body black as he described.The fur of a kitten is soft and fluffy, and the fur from the first joint of the legs is as white as snow. This kind of cat is called a snowshoe cat, and its limbs are as clean and beautiful as stepping on pure white snowflakes.

The kitten walked towards Youyu with brisk steps, and rolled over when it came to Youyu, exposing its belly. Youyu couldn't help scratching its chin with his hands, and the kitten hummed and chirped comfortably. .

"Sexy." You Yu took the kitten with both hands and hugged it in his arms. The kitten was warm. If it is winter now, it must be an excellent small stove.

You Yu would lose energy soon after playing with the kitten. The kitten lay in his arms, and he held the kitten in his arms with one hand, and slowly fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was completely dark outside, the door of the guest room was closed, but the warm light from downstairs could faintly seep in through the crack of the door.

You Yu's mind is still not clear, and the cat in his arms is still sleeping. It took him a long time to realize that he is now at Bao Shaoyi's house.There was a light at the bedside, You Yu leaned over to turn on the light, but accidentally knocked over the water glass on the bedside, he quickly withdrew his hand, staring blankly at the glass glass torn apart, fortunately there was not much water in it.

There was a sound of going up the stairs outside the door, and soon the door was opened from the outside, and the cat woke up at this moment, and meowed to jump down from You Yu's side, and You Yu quickly caught the cat.

"Doctor Bo." You Yu said hoarsely, "I seem to have gotten into trouble."

"It's almost time for dinner. I'll clean up first, and I'll take you down for dinner later." Bo Qinan said while cleaning up the mess.

The aroma of the food on the first floor rose to the second floor, followed by Youyu's sense of smell. The cat in Youyu's arms couldn't sit still when it smelled of meat. run.You Yu just woke up and was bored, he didn't catch it for a moment, the cat fled from his hand like liquid, he stared at his empty hand in a daze.

"It's called miur." Bo Tan said, "I haven't seen it all this time, I thought it was somewhere in the house, but I didn't expect to sleep with you all afternoon."

"miur." You Yu followed Bo Qinan and read.The name is not so much a name as some kind of onomatopoeia, the sound that squishy kittens make.

Miur is sensitive to his own name, when he heard You Yu calling it, he stopped when he was about to disappear from the guest bedroom, turned around and meowed twice as a response.

After Youyu went downstairs, Bo Qinan put him in the soft sofa bag in the living room, and he sank into the sofa. At the same time, Miur who ran out of nowhere also jumped into his arms, one by one. The cat looks at the kitchen in the same gesture.

You Yu gently rubbed the back of Miur's neck, and Miur rested his paw on his finger, You Yu looked down at the cat and smiled, very lightly and fleetingly.

Fu Xing knew how to cook, and he was basically busy in the kitchen. Bao Shaoyi probably thought it was fun, so he helped Fu Xing.Bo Qinan, on the other hand, went upstairs to work in the study after sending You Yu down.

The temperature in the suburbs is low, and the air conditioner is turned on in the house, so the heat likes to float upwards. On the second floor, Youyu wore short sleeves and didn’t feel cold. After sitting here with the cat for a while, he rubbed his arms after realizing that all the heat came from the cat.

Last year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fu Xing took You Yu to KTV for a night. The Fu family has always advocated living their own lives. You Yu complained, worried that when he became an adult, his mother would throw him out of the house to fend for himself.

As for Youyu, Youyu's situation is special, Shu Shaoyuan doesn't stay at home all year round, unless the mall is closed from the first to the third day of the Chinese New Year, she can play the role of "mother" at home for a few days in peace.

The meal was ready very quickly. You Yu never imagined that this Mid-Autumn Festival would be so special.New classmates, old friends, the attending doctor you met after a suicide attempt.

The dishes on the table are less salty and less spicy, all according to Youyu's taste, Youyu looked down at the cat that kept circling around his feet, and pointed: "When will it be eaten?"

"A little while." Bao Shaoyi said, "Let's eat first."

You Yu bent over and rubbed Miur's head. If his legs were fine, he could take Miur to dinner, but now he can't take care of himself, so he can't bother the host any more.

Miur stretched out her pink and tender tongue and tentatively licked Yu Yu's finger. You Yu subconsciously withdrew his hand and grasped the licked finger with the other hand, followed by his heart beating rapidly in an instant .

In the blink of an eye, You Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shao Yi, take your cat out." Bo Qinan, who had been silent since the dinner table, suddenly said.

"Oh." Bao Shaoyi immediately put down his chopsticks, picked up Miur and walked upstairs, and said as he walked, "Our miur should stay away from that bad guy, he is always so fierce."

According to Bo Shaoyi, it is obviously not the first time that Bo Qinan expelled a cat.

This is his own business, You Yu couldn't say anything, his eyes followed Miur and Bao Shaoyi.

"You're also afraid of your hands." Bo Qinyan's voice sounded.

When You Yu raised his eyes, he happened to meet Bo Tan An's eyes, he slowly shook his head and said, "No."

"Did the cat only get permission from Doctor Bo?"

"Yes." Bo Qinan replied.

"But this is Bo Shaoyi's own request." He added, "He has to be responsible for the cat."

So when Bo Qinan ordered, Bo Shaoyi got up without any complaints and left with the cat in his arms.

Bo Qinan put a vegetable into You Yu's bowl with his serving chopsticks, and You Yu's eyelids suddenly couldn't hold back, and a sense of drowsiness from nowhere swept over his entire mental state. He thanked him with exhaustion, " Thank you Doctor Bo."

After Youyu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows with his hands. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes became blurred. Avoided passing out, and even laughed at himself while passing out.