Mosaic

Mother Ye will arrive soon, and Er Ke is of course very anxious about moving. He has lived in school for four years and there are many scattered rags, plus all kinds of animals and cages, no matter how you look at it, it is difficult to be welcomed.

The miracle is that Chu Han is so obsessed with cleanliness, but he didn't show any signs of boredom. He just stood at the door of the study with a paintbrush and ordered: "Clean up and walk the dog on time."

Then he closed the door and disappeared.

Ye Erke looked down and saw that Zha Zha was kissing the stiff Chu Dudu again, and quickly put it in the big cage with a long memory, and said with a stare: "Don't make trouble for Dad anymore, we will never make mistakes again."

Chu Dudu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and surrounded Ye Erke for a hug.

"You're still obedient, cutie." Ye Erke immediately hugged it in his arms and liked it.

"Aww!" Zha Zha was full of jealousy, and his tragic cry made the master laugh out loud.

-

Creation is always a painful and lonely process.

Chu Han took eye drops according to the doctor's advice, and then sat in front of the manuscript paper to outline carefully, as if he would never be interested in the glamorous life outside.

It's a pity that the vague excitement outside the door came from time to time.

Chu Han frowned three times, finally raised his eyes slowly, and pursed the corners of his mouth facing the air.

-

Because he had lived here before, Ye Erke's check-in process seemed familiar, but he never expected that the bedroom he was assigned to would be tidied up. The soft long-staple cotton bedding exudes the fragrance of laundry detergent. The pots of succulents on the windowsill are also very cute. It seems that Mr. Chu has a cold mouth but a good heart.

The troubled young man who was influenced sat there holding his hamster for a while, and finally felt guilty from the bottom of his heart: Why did he lie to such a sincere and upright elder brother at that time? Never lie to him again, never ruin other people's things again.

-

Tell me how it feels to be at home, how Chu Han feels when he looks at Er Ke these two days.

The result was unexpected. Ye Erke, who seemed to be in trouble at any time, performed exceptionally well. He got up very early every day to clean, water flowers, boil water and throw away garbage. Fumbled trying to cook.

On a certain evening, Chu Han was very leisurely. After hours of serious sculpting, he finally finished drawing the color draft of the new cover. He habitually sat in the restaurant and flipped through the magazines, asking, "Would you like steak today?"

"Hey, it's better than a toot nose." Ye Erke wiped his hands on the apron: "It will be ready soon, but I have to go to the door, you can eat it yourself."

Chu Han raised his eyebrows and looked back.

"Brother Chia celebrates his birthday, so he must be there." Ye Erke explained.

"Then you don't need to cook, and I don't treat you as a servant." Chu Han opened the magazine again, not interested in the children's carnival.

Ye Erke approached and said, "No, logically speaking, I should give you [-] a month. You have made me cheap, and I have to use labor compensation."

"Suddenly being so sensible, there must be a monster in the abnormality." Chu Han was unmoved.

"Hmph!" Ye Erke was unconvinced: "If you do this again, I will revenge you by licking the steak."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Han turned the pages of the magazine: "I will get up early tomorrow to go to the publishing house, and if I don't come home after eleven o'clock, no one will open the door for you."

Ye Erke resisted being restrained the most, and turned his steak with his waist in his hands without answering.

Both Zha Zha and Chu Dudu were attracted by this smell. If there were two guardians behind him, one on the left and one on the right, their backs wagging their tails would be so cute.

-

In fact, Ye Erke is not very keen to visit a place like a bar where stories happen frequently.

First of all, he has no money, secondly, he has no capacity for alcohol, and finally, he has no girls.

Every time Wang Jia dragged her here, she always sat on a cold bench and drank fruit juice.

However, the brother had to give face no matter what on his birthday, he still showed up on time with a gift after dark.

Wang Jia was educated by his family for several days, and was finally released to misbehave. His emotions were very high. When he met Er Ke, he hugged Er Ke and shouted: "I miss you! Make fun of Bi Ke!"

Ye Erke was almost strangled to death by him, coughing and avoiding: "Brother Jia, please be normal, happy birthday."

"Yes, it's normal, after all, your good friend is here." Wang Jia feared that the world would not be chaotic, turned around and shouted: "Yuyao! Er Ke is here!"

Ye Erke's face turned ashen for a moment, seeing the coquettish Yu Yao approaching him, he immediately stepped back a few steps: "Pervert, don't be disgusting with me!"

"Hey, I really don't know how to be funny, how long do I have to hate me for making a joke with you?" Yu Yao grabbed him and said, "Zhengtai is not my type, don't be nervous, I'll treat you to a glass of wine."

"Obviously Brother Jia invited you." Ye Erke struggled but was dragged to the bar, and said emphatically, "I don't drink."

"Did you finish the order?" Yu Yao pushed the Chivas Regal Cup in front of him and asked, "How is Shen Ni? This time you are finally cleared of the crime?"

"Breakdown, are you still ashamed to say?" Ye Erke stared at him with wide eyes.

"Hey, in all fairness, if I hadn't gone slanted at the time, who of you would have explained it clearly?" Yu Yao's rosy lips curled up, and he grabbed his hair and said, "Why do you have the nerve to be angry with me?"

Ye Erke was furious: "Who, who made you..."

Yu Yao moved his handsome face closer: "Otherwise I'll let you kiss me back, and we'll settle the matter."

Ye Erke kept shrinking back in fright, unconsciously sipping wine to cover up his panic.

Yu Yao laughed loudly: "Although I like mature men, it's pretty cute if I don't tease Xiao Baihua once in a while."

"You are the fucking little white flower!" Ye Erke was disgusted.

"Grandpa Jia has a great birthday, what's the trouble, cheers." Yu Yao took it easy.

Ye Erke tasted Chivas Regal for the first time, and he vaguely felt that it tasted good, so he asked, "Is this high degree?"

"Drinking beer is almost the same." Yu Yao lied without changing his expression.

Ye Erke immediately drank it happily, and muttered to himself: "When will the birthday cake be cut, I want to eat the cake."

-

Rich second generations like Wang Jia celebrated their birthdays with champagne, flowers and desserts of course.

He invited a lot of girls, and the cake that Erke was looking forward to the most was specially ordered to be five stories high.

Helplessly, this poor guy was given too much wine, not only did he not have a good life to eat butter, but he couldn't help vomiting when he was cutting the cake, which frightened others to lose their appetite.

Wang Jia was flustered and speechless. He didn't care about making a wish. He hurriedly moved the waste to the sofa with ice water with the waiter, and then said angrily, "Yuyao, it's okay to be joking, don't you try to trick my buddy? He can't drink!"

Yu Yao folded his hands and smiled: "You ask everyone how many times I have obstructed you, what can Er Ke do if they don't listen to me?"

While everyone was arguing for themselves, the instigator had already slept soundly.

Wang Jia had one head and two big heads, and suddenly decided: "Forget it, you guys play, I have to send him back——Yuyao, what are you looking at! Come and help carry him!"

After speaking, he put Ye Erke up without hesitation.

Yuyao had no choice but to put down his cup to help the wobbly fool, and asked, "Where do you live?"

"Pet hospital." Wang Jia was impatient.

"No... I... I live at Brother Chu's place..." Ye Erke was confused, and casually said the secret he had decided to hide.

-

It was just past ten o'clock, obviously too early.

But Chu Han, who had just taken a shower, saw Ye Erke who was drunk at the door, but he didn't want to praise him at all.

"Why is this guy living here again?" Wang Jia felt inexplicably terrified every time he faced Chu Han, and introduced, "Yuyao, this is Mr. Chu who is temporarily grouped here, the one who draws horror comics."

Yu Yao, who was still casual at first, immediately switched on the phone, and greeted him: "Chu Han?!"

Chu Han nodded calmly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Erke and said, "His mother is coming to Dongchuan, and he is afraid of being scolded, so he temporarily rents together for a month, thank you for your hard work."

"Mr. Chu, I'm a student of Dongchuan Academy of Fine Arts. I admire you very much. I usually draw cartoons. Can you give me some advice?" Yu Yao concealed his usual cynicism and smiled cutely and touchingly.

Helplessly, Chu Han was not very interested: "Thank you, but I'm busy."

After speaking, he closed the iron door in farewell.

Wang Jia hid beside him and lit a cigarette, then turned his head and cursed, "What are you making a show of, you can't walk when you see an old man."

"What's the relationship between them?" Yu Yao asked eagerly.

Wang Jia looked up at the starry sky, and answered after a while: "Nie Yuan."

-

Ye Erke, who had completely lost his mind, had reached the state of being paralyzed wherever he went. After being thrown on the sofa, he hugged Chu Dudu and giggled in a daze, not even knowing that the slag was biting his hair beside him.

Chu Han, who loves cleanliness, couldn't bear it, so he came to get his pajamas and frowned and ordered: "You smell of alcohol, go take a bath."

"Gulu, Gulu..." Ye Erke looked like a mentally retarded man, stroking Dudu and saying words with unknown meanings.

Reluctantly, Dudu still enjoyed it very much, squinting his dog eyes and grinning.

Chu Han took a deep breath, picked him up vigorously, dragged him all the way to the bathroom and threw it into the tank, then turned on the cold water and poured it on.

The biting cold stunned Ye Erke, and immediately sat up straight and said, "It's so cold! It's so cold!"

Chu Han threw the bath towel that was used to wipe his hair just now onto his head: "Wash quickly, and go to bed after washing."

"Hmm..." Ye Erke was lying on the side of the bathtub in a daze when the cold water stopped.

It seemed that there was no cure, and it was impossible for Chu Han to really freeze him to death here, so he could only resign himself to his fate and squat down to wash with warm water, slowly pulling down his drenched t-shirt.

"I won't drink anymore..." Ye Erke said in a daze.

"You know it's uncomfortable?" Chu Han asked.

"I want to eat cream cake..." Ye Erke said again.

"..." Chu Han wondered why he was talking to a drunk.

Who knew that Ye Erke grabbed his nightgown and said, "Is the cake cut? I want to eat..."

As he spoke, he picked up Chu Han's finger, bit it lightly, and licked it like he was eating something delicious.

I was caught off guard, and then suddenly felt strangely comfortable.

Chu Han withdrew his arm forcefully, then pinched his chin and shook it: "Wake up, do you know how much insurance my hand has?"

Ye Erke smirked, then bit his face again, and said vaguely: "It's delicious... um..."

It is indeed delicious.

Chu Han didn't know what was going on, and was bitten softly on his lips while resisting, and instantly became an irresistible kiss.

The bitterness of Chivas Regal and the coolness of mint water slowly spread along with the sweetness of youth.

Ye Erke breathed hard and was sucked by the tip of his tongue. He seemed unconvinced and licked it back lightly. As a result, even the aftertaste of breathing was deprived.

Chu Han, who was kneeling by the bathtub, suddenly reached out and hugged him. The shower sprinkler that was thrown on the ground made the water flow everywhere, as if something was pouring out from his heart at the same time.