Mosaic

It seems that Chu Han’s eye disease has been with him since he can remember. From the fear and confusion when he was a child, to the habit when he grew up, he has forcibly made such a painful disease a habit for a long time. Doctors have seen many, The medicine has not been stopped, but there is still no sign of recovery. This makes him especially dislike going out and resisting contact with strangers. He can only feel comfortable with loneliness in places he is familiar with.

How ironic that a painter can't get a pair of healthy eyes.

God is always extra stingy when he should be most generous.

After arriving in the new city, Qiuci, who was comprehensive in everything, quickly found a doctor with treatment experience abroad.

While I don't hold out much hope, there's no reason not to go.

After getting rid of his father's harassment, Chu Han managed to ease his emotions, and finally went to visit the hospital that smelled of disinfectant.

Unexpectedly, the legendary attending physician turned out to be a mature and elegant woman. Even wearing a white robe, she couldn't hide her gorgeous appearance. gone."

The cultural products of this era spread as quickly as possible. Chu Han realized that it was Qiuci who mentioned her status as a cartoonist, so he could only express his gratitude with a slight smile.

After sitting down, Qiu Zi asked: "There are not many cases of microopia, and it is usually caused by children. You..."

"It was like this when I was young, and I have been to several hospitals. All the previous cases are here." Chu Han took out a neat folder from his bag.

After the results, Qiu Zi put on black-rimmed glasses to read carefully, and then conducted consultations as usual, and finally decided: "You go for an MRI with me first, and I want to rule out the possibility of meningitis."

"Okay." Chu Han didn't resist, and got up to comfort him: "I know there is no mature treatment method, as long as I can get better, I will be satisfied. After all, this disease will affect my work, and Dr. Qiu doesn't need to be stressed."

Qiu Zi raised her eyes: "Why, don't you believe me? Or is it customary to be considerate?"

Chu Han raised the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Zi looked like a resolute woman, and commanded: "Anyway, write down my phone number first, and try to contact me when you get sick."

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Alice in Wonderland Syndrome is named after this book of fairy tales.

Legend has it that the author was able to write this masterpiece because he suffered from this disease and saw the world in a strange way.

However, the problems that can be listed as strange diseases in the history of medical treatment are completely impossible to find a solution overnight.

After Chu Han did the most detailed inspection, all he got was a will to pile up medicine boxes and try to keep a happy mood.

Considering his occupation and work and rest, Qiu Zi also specially requested that he is not allowed to paint continuously for more than one hour.

This made Chu Han's promise unavoidably perfunctory. After returning home, he still worked at his desk until dark as usual.

Maybe it’s because of his background in a professional art academy, excluding the story of comics, Chu Han also has very high requirements for the meticulousness of the painting itself. Although the speed of the manuscript can’t compare with today’s young people, its delicacy and artistry are definitely the industry’s best. role model.

It was getting late outside the window.

Dudu, who has always been lying on his stomach and sleeping late, suddenly ran away, needless to say, to meet the dog walker.

Chu Han raised his eyes to listen to the movement downstairs, and sure enough, Ye Erke faintly shouted.

It seems that the enthusiastic readers who got the autographs are not even interested in mocking him, so this fool is still happy.

It's not surprising, which girl doesn't like a mature and reliable opposite sex?

That kind of guy with big eyes flickering, playful and dull, is almost a loving pet.

Chu Han snorted to himself, went downstairs and opened the door without changing his face, and said, "Very punctual."

"Hey, thank you very much, I'll give you some strawberries to eat." Ye Erke handed over the gift, and then rinsed the rope for Chu Dudu familiarly.

What surprised Chu Han was that this little Shiba Inu, who was usually listless, started to jump up and down excitedly like other dogs. Maybe the nature of animals needs the existence of the same kind to be stimulated?

Ye Erke held Dudu well, straightened up and said, "Let's go—eh?"

Chu Han tidied up his black coat: "I'm going to buy ink, and take a walk along the way."

"Have you changed your sex?" Ye Erke was full of relief: "It's right to go out and get some fresh air. Creation always comes from life. You can't work behind closed doors every day."

Chu Han didn't respond to these pretentious words: "You walk it, I'll walk you, let's go."

"Eh?" Ye Erke touched his head and followed behind: "What, don't take advantage of me."

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More and more traces of the past have disappeared in the rapid development of the city.

This old housing area seems to be facing demolition, and the calls of neighbors in the streets and alleys are incompatible with the modern Dongchuan City.

But Chu Han likes to observe, after all, this environment is more like his childhood.

That period of childhood was full of pain and loneliness, but also full of warmth.

Ye Erke, who has limited life experience, doesn't know the feeling of sorrow at all. He leads the dog and chatters about the interesting things in the daytime: "Can you believe it? Today, an aunt brought a pig to the doctor. It was a big fat pig weighing more than 300 catties, dressed in The flowery skirt, washed white and clean, amuses me to death."

"Yeah." Chu Han was careless.

Ye Erke took out his mobile phone again: "That's right, have you downloaded this app? There are many veterinarians online for consultation. I'm also here. You can follow me."

"Okay." Chu Han agreed.

"Why are you talking less?" Ye Erke touched him with his arm, "Are you still angry about the autograph? I'm not even angry when you draw my face, forget it."

Compared with this kind of person, he seemed to be full, Chu Han couldn't help pinching his youthful and glowing face: "I owe you a beating."

Ye Erke jumped away in pain, and was about to retort when he suddenly saw two cute female high school students approaching from the opposite side, and hurriedly suppressed the noise that was about to come out.

"Wow, Shiba Inu, so cute!"

"Is this your dog, can you take a picture?"

The two of them were instantly attracted by the handsome Chu Dudu.

Reluctantly, Chu Dudu didn't know how to be blessed in the blessing, so frightened, he drooped his tail and backed away again and again.

"It's all right." Ye Erke hurriedly picked up the little dog and said with a smirk, "It's timid."

"It's so cute, I want to raise it too, my mother won't let me say anything." One of the girls touched Chu Dudu's head reluctantly, and then pulled her companion to leave.

The companion was obviously more lively, and even waved his hands and said, "Goodbye, a happy family of three."

Their silvery laughter gave Ye Erke a great stimulus, and he pleaded angrily: "Hey, I'm a straight man! He's just my elder brother!"

It's a pity that the two girls ignored them completely.

Chu Han glanced at the side lightly: "I found..."

Ye Erke blinked: "Huh?"

Chu Han said: "You really need to make up for what you lack, and you don't have anything to say."

Ye Erke: "..."

-

Originally, this night's walk should have been as smooth as possible. When walking back, Ye Erke also bought a cone and ate happily.

It's a pity that his home phone, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rang. The idiot was so scared that he took out the phone instantly, hissed at Chu Han, and then cleared his throat to answer it: "Mom!"

It's ridiculous that he owes a lot on weekdays, but now he looks like a good baby.

Chu Han raised his eyebrows and sneered at Ye Erke, whose tone suddenly became sweeter by eight degrees, causing Ye Erke to sneak to the side and start chatting furtively. After half a minute, he suddenly shouted: "Ah?! Mom, don't come! Don't look!" Me, I'm fine, the house? Rented—rented! Really!—Hello!!!"

Because he was too emotional, he didn't need to explain to Chu Han to understand what was going on.

Ye Erke hung up the phone, licked the cone sullenly and continued on his way.

Chu Han asked, "Are the parents coming to check?"

Ye Erke nodded.

Chu Han said: "That dormitory will make your family collapse. I have already said to go back to live in it. The house I bought is almost finished."

"I can't take advantage of you anymore. The previous debts haven't been paid off yet... Hey, I thought I was about to start a new life after graduating from college, but it turned out like this. If my mother finds out, I'm definitely doomed." Ye Er Ke was depressed.

Chu Han had already passed the age when children would make fuss, so he replied calmly: "Then you can give me 3000 yuan a month, and the housework and purchasing tasks will be yours, so that I won't waste money by hiring part-time workers. The family members said it was shared renting, so I wouldn't let them get used to it, right?"

Ye Erke thought for a while, then looked at the handsome Mr. Chu, and felt that it was reliable, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Chu Han was puzzled.

Ye Erke said: "You are usually afraid of trouble, what can you do for me?"

Chu Han looked at him for a few seconds, his deep eyes made Ye Erke feel a little uneasy, and then he said, "It's melted."

Ye Erke was bewildered.

"Your ice cream has melted." Chu Han said.

Ye Erke finally felt the stickiness on his hands, and quickly ate it hungrily.

Chu Han didn't explain a lot: "You can live here, it doesn't matter if you don't live, I'm just kind, what else can I do for it?"

-

His mother is definitely Ye Erke's weakness. No matter who says bad things about him in this world, this kid may not take it seriously, but if he disappoints his mother, it will definitely be worse than the sky falling.

This time it is really desperate, apart from Chu Han's olive branch, only Wang Jia can ask for help.

It's a pity that Master Jia was escorted back to his grandma's house because of a broken relationship, it was beyond his reach.

After thinking about it all night, Ye Erke finally surrendered and called Chu Han with the only 3000 yuan, and then sent him a text message saying: "QuQ thank you for taking me in..."

Chu Han seemed to get up very early, and he replied in a moment: "It's nothing, if you didn't tie up the husky, you should have lived here smoothly by now."

Ye Erke frowned, thinking it was true.

"In order to prevent you from losing your memory, it is necessary for me to tell you the price of my things first." Chu Han reminded.

"I will definitely be honest and diligent in QQ!!! Big brother, you better stop talking, my heart can't take it!" Ye Erke recalled the money he owed for the coat, and suddenly felt that it was dark.

Chu Han finally let him go, just smiled: "Straight man Ke, does this count as cohabitation?"

"..." Ye Erke was so frightened that he threw his phone aside, and suddenly realized in his heart that he could no longer be known by his friends around him, otherwise his reputation ruined by Yuyao would never be restored. In Dongchuan, there is no doubt that the only way to die is to be a bachelor.