Mosaic

The hospital on rainy days seems to be more gloomy and damp.

Chu Han waited anxiously outside the operating room, full of regret for why he fell asleep just now.

Thinking about it, it was not once or twice that Ye Erke forgot to bring the key. When the weather is not good, he should always remember to ask him.

I don't know how long he was thinking wildly, before the nurse pushed Er Ke out with a gloomy face, ready to send this guy to the ward.

Chu Han hurriedly got up and asked, "How is it?"

"I sprained my ankle and fractured my right hand. Get ready to rest. The doctor will explain the situation later. Don't worry." The nurse took off her mask and replied.

Chu Han is always polite to strangers: "Thank you, you have worked hard."

The nurse looked at him several times, and asked doubtfully, "Handsome guy, aren't you cold? How dare you stand barefoot for so long?"

Chu Han looked down at his muddy toes, and the forgotten cleanliness started faintly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Erke, who was lying there, laughed heartlessly: "Hahaha, brother, can you be more stupid?"

Hearing this, Chu Han's worries dissipated in an instant, and he frowned and asked, "You are the one with broken bones now, who is stupid?"

"I'm in so much pain, why are you still talking about me? Don't tell my mom, or I'll die." Ye Erke was weak and anxious.

"Oh, stop joking around here. When you're in a good relationship, I'll find you a disposable slipper." The nurse laughed, and directed her colleagues to push the muttering Ye Erke away.

Chu Han finally felt that the floor was icy cold, raised his feet and frowned admiringly, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth in complete despair.

-

Falling into a disability is a sudden disaster for Ye Erke now.

He was still counting on the internship fee to pay the rent, but not only was the matter hopeless, but he also owed medical expenses, so he could only judge it by the fact that the house leaked and it rained overnight.

Facing Ye Erke who was about to be discharged from the hospital after staying for two days, Chu Han was also helpless, and persuaded: "I am to blame for this matter, and I am also responsible for the treatment. You are better than anything else."

"It's not serious, do you think I have never broken a bone?" Ye Erke showed the appearance of an old driver: "My arm has been broken since childhood."

"..." Chu Han couldn't help but laugh, opened the soup stock he brought with him and said, "It's stewed with big bones, let's make it up."

"Hey, do people of your age believe that what you eat is what you eat?" Ye Erke lay there laughing.

Chu Han frowned, stretched out his hand to shake the bed, and then made a gesture to feed him.

Ye Erke didn't like to pretend to be weak, so he quickly grabbed the spoon and said, "I can do it myself."

Chu Han stared silently.

Ye Erke wolfed down a few mouthfuls and said, "Are you full of stress after going out recently? Don't worry, I'm very relaxed here."

Chu Han's manuscript process was indeed delayed, so he smiled and remained silent.

"Drink well." Ye Erke licked his mouth as he drank, "In short, I won't waste the money by getting me out of the hospital in a short while. I will come by myself when it's time for a follow-up visit. It's more comfortable to go back to live."

Chu Han handed him the juice as well: "Okay, but you have to listen to me at home, recuperating is no joke."

Ye Erke was beaming with joy after eating, and the whole person became happy: "Okay, don't be so stressed, okay, I won't rely on you, I have to climb the ladder myself, and it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter if it's Lai." Chu Han smiled lightly.

Ye Erke raised his eyes to look at him, and felt that this elder brother was particularly talkative recently, so he couldn't help but click his tongue and said, "Are you really rich, so can I just sit and eat for the rest of my life?"

Chu Han said, "Yes."

Ye Erke immediately said without holding back: "Hey, if you are a big sister, I will reluctantly marry you."

The warm color on Chu Han's face gradually faded, and he suddenly asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

Ye Erke shook his head indifferently.

Chu Han was puzzled: "Then have you ever liked girls?"

Ye Erke gritted his bones and said, "I like all girls."

"Oh." Chu Han couldn't help but classify him as the immature category in his heart, and suddenly he was too lazy to worry about it, and got up and went to pack the small luggage that was discharged from the hospital.

-

That night, the rain finally cleared, and the sky was full of stars.

After drying the pajamas one by one on the balcony, Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief in the night breeze.

But Zha Zha was jumping and biting beside him, insisting that he would make trouble even if his leg was broken.

"Go, your brother is like you, his front paws are gone, why don't you go to comfort him?" Chu Han drove the dog into the house, and carefully closed the sliding door.

Living alone, he certainly knows how to take care of himself, but how to take care of Ye Erke is a more complicated problem than scientific exploration.

What does that guy like to eat? He doesn't seem to care if it's cold or hot. He pretends to be in pain to order others on purpose. When it really hurts, he shrinks silently and doesn't move.

It's hard to understand...

Chu Han brought Zhazha to the door of Ye Erke's bedroom, Zhazha immediately ran onto the bed habitually, found a gap between the master and Chu Dudu and squeezed in, feeling extremely satisfied.

Ye Erke flicked through the novels, laughing at being tormented by them.

"Still messing with dogs like this." Chu Han shook his head by the door.

"I'm so happy. You don't know that I have had a desire to raise a dog since I was a child, and it finally came true when I picked up the dregs." Ye Erke said with dimples, "When someday don't be toot, remember to leave it to me." .”

"Wang!" Chu Dudu immediately raised his head and called out when he heard his name.

Chu Han doesn't like to be impulsive, but occasionally he really has the desire to hit him twice.

At this moment, the door of the old house was knocked suddenly.

Ye Erke couldn't help but half-sit up and said, "Ah, maybe it's Brother Jia who came to see me. If you don't want to face it, hide in the study."

"...I'm not autistic." There were more and more times when Chu Han couldn't answer the conversation, and he went downstairs with arms folded without saying anything.

-

Standing in the cool night wind was indeed Wang Jia with big bags and small bags, and Yu Yao who came with him last time to send Er Ke off also followed behind.

Seeing Chu Han appearing, this pretty boy immediately showed a perfect smile: "Teacher, excuse me, what are you up to?"

Chu Han let them in sideways, and calmly replied: "I just finished washing the clothes, and the things brought back from the hospital have a lot of bacteria."

Such a daily conversation really makes people doubt the relationship between the two people in the house.

After Yu Yao went upstairs, he carefully looked around, and found that the bedrooms were indeed separated, so he felt relieved, pestered Chu Han and said, "I know I'm coming today, I'm so excited, teacher, do you have time now?"

Chu Han said, "It's okay, what's the matter?"

Yu Yao quickly took out the exercise book from his schoolbag: "The comics I usually practice are all here, if you don't mind, please give me pointers!"

People in the world are all followers of power, before Chu Han became famous, he would never have such treatment, but after he finally made his name famous all over the world, he had to deal with too many things to deal with.

Seeing hesitant expression on his face, Yu Yao begged, "Er Ke and I are very good friends, can you save face?"

Only then did Chu Han take the picture book, and casually flipped through it in the corridor.

Since Yuyao was born in a major, he has a strong grasp of human body structure and art skills, but the content of the comics he draws and the design of the storyboards are too jerky, and they lack personal characteristics.

Chu Han doesn’t like to expose other people’s faults, Wei Wei affirms: “Your foundation is very good, don’t slacken your practice, but comic creation itself has many things that have nothing to do with art, and you need to observe life carefully to get some insights.”

Yu Yao smiled and took back the notebook and said, "I can't compare with you, teacher, so don't demand so much from me, teacher, if you need a manga assistant, please contact me, I'm good at drawing lines and coloring. "

Chu Han was noncommittal.

Yu Yao asked again: "I read in a magazine that you have a lot of figurines, and I've come here today, can you appreciate them? I also like the ones I made myself."

This is why Chu Han hates socializing. He is obviously a half-baked person, but because of various relationships, he needs to bite the bullet and deal with it, but he has no other choice but to agree: "Yes, but don't touch it casually. The figurines are out of print, some I made years ago and the material has become a little fragile.”

"Don't worry, I understand, I'm not Erke." Yu Yao quickly agreed.

-

Wang Jiacai didn't bother to chatter with those two people, he just made a special trip to inspect Er Ke's personal safety.

After entering the bedroom, he naturally cursed: "Is there something wrong with your brain? You can break your leg even if you climb a ladder. Didn't you used to go to the roof every day to see the scenery? Why is your skill degraded now?"

Ye Erke originally wanted to get some comfort from his friend, but now he heard this blatant complaint, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved and said: "It's raining too much so I can't see it clearly. If it's normal, it won't be like this."

"Idiot, I think you better stop touching ladders in your life." Wang Jia put the bag in his hand on the wooden floor, poured out a mountain of snacks and said, "I think you won't be able to get out of bed in a short time, look How are you, bro?"

Ye Erke was so moved that he stared at the stars: "Ah, my favorite honey potato chips, bring them up!"

Wang Jia stretched out his hand to beat him: "Come on, sister! Can you be more careful in the future?"

"Understood." Ye Erke finished eating the bag of potato chips.

Chu Han was not a talkative person, and when he heard the two of them making noise, he brought two glasses of juice and planned to leave, but at this moment the doorbell, which had been quiet for a while, rang again.

Ye Erke was very surprised: "Hey, who is it? Could it be that I am so popular?"

-

It's a pity that the guest this time is not visiting the disabled.

Chu Han who went downstairs to open the door saw Qiu Zi, and couldn't help inviting her into the room unexpectedly: "Hey, why are you..."

"I'll bring you medicine, the one that was out of stock last time." Qiu Zi took out two bottles of imported eye drops from his bag.

Chu Han frowned and raised his head, then said in a low voice: "I have guests at home, can I not talk about this, I don't want to..."

Qiu Zi was curious, and then smiled: "I see, why is it so lively."

"The kid who lived with me broke his arm, and his friend came to see him." Chu Han explained.

"Then I won't bother you." Qiu Zi was definitely not a presumptuous person, and was about to leave immediately.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jia suddenly came out of the bedroom depressedly and asked, "Brother Chu, do you have any sheets changed, Er Ke spilled the orange juice—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Dr. Qiu who was staring at him, and immediately blushed and took a step back: "You, why are you here? The ghost is still there!"

Qiu Zi folded her hands and sneered, then said to Chu Han, "Don't let everyone into the house, stay away from this kind of social trash."

Wang Jia obviously harbored evil intentions, but he was unwilling to speak properly. Standing on the second floor, he said, "I should say this to Brother Chu."

Chu Han, who put away the eye drops, looked puzzled, wondering if he should bravely reconcile the relationship in the middle.

Who would have thought that Ye Erke would jump out on one leg to watch the fun, and asked with a smile, "Brother Jia, is this your year-end love?"

"What did you say?!" Qiu Zi's veins twitched, feeling that she was disgusted by multi-dimensionality.

Wang Jia showed a murderous expression, turned around and roared, "Go back and lie down!"

Ye Erke smiled slyly, and was very happy to make trouble, and even pretended to be wronged and said, "The sheets are wet..."

Within a few seconds, Chu Han had given up on meddling, and immediately chose to go upstairs and said, "You go to my room to rest first, and I will clean up, and you."

He ruthlessly pushed Wang Jia away: "The meeting time is over, take your little friend to see off Dr. Qiu, it's dangerous for girls to walk at night."

"Should I use this kind of trash to give it away? Cut." Qiu Zi loved her sister very much, and looked down on Wang Jia a hundred times, so she turned her head and left after humming.

Wang Jia didn't care about Yu Yao who insisted on following, and immediately chased after him brazenly: "Hey! Big sister! Wait for me!"

Ye Erke watched with great joy, but was suddenly picked up by Chu Han and thrown back on the sofa in the bedroom, trampled on by the scum who rushed over immediately, and screamed: "It hurts me to death! "

"Do you still know it hurts? It will really hurt when your brother Jia hits you." Chu Han hinted while tidying up the sheets: "Don't meddle in other people's affairs, and don't take care of your own affairs."

"What's the matter with me?" Ye Erke asked easily.

Chu Han ignored him and silently did housework.

Ye Erke commanded the huskies: "Slag, bring my favorite potato chips!"

Slag was unmoved.

Ye Erke urged him anxiously.

"What else do you like to eat?" Chu Han asked suddenly.

Ye Erke was slightly startled: "Huh?"

Chu Han said: "It seems that you like potato chips, I don't even know, what else do you like?"

Ye Erke thought about it suspiciously, and replied roughly, "... meat?"