Dedicated to the silly little white artist

81

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when Zheng He took Mr. Bai to Guo Xiaopang's house.

There were quite a lot of people inside, and the whole hall seemed particularly crowded.

Before Zheng He thought that the three-storey independent bungalow in Guo Xiaopang's house looked very tall, but as soon as he entered the door, he was dazzled by the non-stop flickering lights.

"Hey, Zheng He, you are finally here!" Guo Xiaopang ran over excitedly, looked at Mr. Bai next to Zheng He, and said more enthusiastically: "Hello, cousin! Are you tired on the way here?" ? Do you need to rest for a while, are you drinking champagne or a drink?"

Mr. Bai's stinky face changed into a gentle smile as soon as he entered the door. At this time, he nodded slightly and said, "I came by car, and the juice is fine." He restrained his attitude, and said: "Okay, is it okay for cousin to drink grape juice?"

Zheng He said, "Give me a drink too."

Guo Xiaopang sneered: "I don't have long hands, I can get it myself." But he still brought him the juice, but he didn't come alone, and there were several female classmates around him, Zheng He glanced at it. At a glance, I found that the dinosaur girl and the banhua next door had both come.

Tsk tsk, man?Color kills.

Mr. Bai's movements were very obvious and he slightly sat next to Zheng He, took the juice from Guo Xiaopang's hand, raised his hand to the girls over there, and said, "There are seats over there."

Zheng He stretched his head to look, and the seat Mr. Bai was pointing at was at the other end of the sofa, which was thousands of miles away.

Zheng He poked Mr. Bai's arm with a smirk, and whispered, "This is the first time I've seen you look so unmannered, and you're not afraid of those people getting angry with you?"

Mr. Bai put his hand on Zheng He's waist, squeezed it, and said, "I said I didn't want to come, but you insisted me to come."

In the eyes of the 'informed' Guo Xiaopang, the two brothers had a good relationship, but the female students next to them didn't think so. They all looked at Zheng He with disgusted expressions, then chatted in low voices and left.

As soon as Zheng He looked up, he found that the female classmate who was standing beside him just now had left. Just as he was about to ask Guo Xiaopang what was going on, he saw the newly appointed head teacher, Teacher Sun, coming over.

"Hi, what's your name?" Mr. Sun obviously knows how to get closer to people than those female students who haven't entered the society just now, and successfully made him sit opposite Mr. Bai with a sentence that was neither serious nor serious.

"My surname is Bai." Mr. Bai let go of the hand on Zheng He's waist, turned to hold Zheng He's little paw, squeezed it, and said in a low voice: "Don't walk around, sit next to me."

Zheng He rolled his eyes, his guess was right.

Teacher Sun looked at the interaction between Zheng He and Mr. Bai inexplicably, and said, "I heard from Guo Xiaopang that you are Zheng He's cousin. You have such a good relationship. I am Zheng He's class teacher, and my surname is Sun."

"Hello, Teacher Sun." After Mr. Bai finished speaking, he immediately changed the subject and asked, "How is Ah He's grades?"

As soon as Mr. Sun mentioned the students' education issues, he would be as excited as if he had been beaten into chicken blood. He took out the report card that had been kept in his trouser pocket and had time to study at any time and spread it on the table. For a period of time, he was rising very fast, but he obviously lacked foundation. He is actually very smart. For example, he has risen very quickly in the English quiz. I asked the English teacher, and he said that the test is all about sentences. I can understand it, and it is very thorough, as well as mathematics..."

English is the result of Mr. Bai's tutoring for him some time ago. Mr. Bai followed Mr. Sun to study Zheng He's grades. He mainly listened to what Zheng He did in the class and what he was like.

Teacher Sun joked: "Looking at your attitude, you can understand why Zheng He never paid attention to his own grades. You seem to think that the child's own development is more important?"

Mr. Bai nodded and said, "I really think so, as long as he is happy."

Teacher Sun smiled and said, "Just now I didn't believe that you were Zheng He's parent, but now I do."

"Why do you think I'm not Ah He's parent?" Mr. Bai asked.

"You look very young." Teacher Sun replied.

Mr. Bai hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, thank you."

Teacher Sun didn't know how to strike up a conversation, and the two of them sat face to face for a while. Of course, Teacher Sun had been staring at Mr. Bai, but Mr. Bai turned his head slightly, and Zheng He was the only one in his sight.

Teacher Sun stood up, handed a piece of paper to Mr. Bai, and said, "This is my contact information. If you have any questions, you can call me."

Mr. Bai also gave Mr. Sun his business card. After seeing the title on it, Mr. Sun looked a little pale and left in a hurry.

Zheng He felt a little bored. None of the scenes he expected appeared. Mr. Bai solved all the problems very quickly, and he never seemed to let himself be embarrassed.

"You are too treacherous." Zheng He said indignantly, and then asked: "Why did you call Teacher Sun? Do you really have a crush on him?"

"Baby, are you jealous?" Mr. Bai held Zheng He's hands and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Nonsense!" Zheng He admitted frankly, and said, "You are not allowed to contact him in the future, or you can transfer me to another school, do you hear me?"

"Yes, yes," Mr. Bai pinched Zheng He's face, and said, "I really like your wayward little appearance. Get up, can we go back now?"

Zheng He's leg was resting on Mr. Bai's thigh, and he clearly felt the bulge in that place. He looked at Mr. Bai in astonishment, and asked, "Could you have an erection just because of my words? Bar?"

Mr. Bai just smiled and said nothing.

Sometimes Zheng He genuinely felt that compared to himself, Mr. Bai was more like a young man at the beginning of love, why was he so energetic every day.

But it was almost time for the two of them to do their evening activities. Zheng He put Mr. Bai's coat over his arm to cover it, greeted Guo Xiaopang, and walked into the car.

82

On the second day of the party, Zheng He asked for leave again.

Mr. Bai woke up early in the morning. He has been in a good state of mind recently. The nutritionist prescribed a bunch of messy vitamin tablets for him and asked him to do morning exercises. He even prepared his route.

The villa in City H has already started to be renovated. When Mr. Bai first saw this place in the book, people kept staring at it. After seeing it, he immediately took a picture of it. Now, he basically drives down the mountain every morning, and then goes around the mountain. Run around, and then drive back to toss.

Zheng He knew that Mr. Bai went out every morning, but today, seeing Mr. Bai in gray sportswear put on his clothes, he didn't go out immediately, but sat at the dining table and watched him make breakfast. He asked curiously: "Why didn't you go out today?"

Mr. Bai said, "Didn't I tell you yesterday?"

Zheng He hammered his waist. Last night he was so tired that he fell asleep. He didn't pay attention to what Mr. Bai said before, and asked, "What did you say? Why can't I remember anything?"

Mr. Bai said: "An aquarium has just opened in City B. I want to take you to see it."

"Go play?" Zheng He was happy when he heard it. He saw the advertisement flyer while watching TV, and he casually said it to Mr. Bai, but he didn't expect him to remember it.

Seeing Zheng He's happy face, Mr. Bai curled up his mouth slightly, and said, "I have asked you for three days off, and the hotel has been booked, so you can play all you want."

"Mr. Bai, I love you so much!" Zheng He dropped the spatula and ran over to kiss Mr. Bai on the cheek.Zheng's father and mother Zheng seldom took him out. Although their work was not so busy before, both of them obviously felt that taking their children out was torture in disguise, so the few places Zheng He visited in his photo album Except for the ones organized by the school, sister Zheng took him there the year she graduated from high school.

Mr. Bai didn't expect the effect to be so good. He stopped Zheng He's waist, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said, "Okay, you and I can go after breakfast."

"Hey, my pancakes!" Zheng He only remembered that his pancakes were still in the pot this time, and hurried back to have a look, only to heave a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no paste.

83

Aunt Zhao hadn't come back yet, so Zheng He prepared the luggage for both of them by himself, and dragged the boxes downstairs.

He hadn't thought that he would be so handy with housework before. Ever since he was with Mr. Bai, seeing the other's appalling life skills, Zheng He couldn't help but do more by himself.

And Mr. Bai also likes Zheng He's behavior very much. He has a very strong sense of his own territory, and he doesn't like an outsider walking around in the house. Moreover, Zheng He's busy figure at home is completely in line with the way he has always been. Since then, I have the impression of the home mentioned in the book.

Mr. Bai came over and rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zheng He glanced at him and said, "I've finished packing, please help me carry the luggage down."

Mr. Bai patted the suitcase and said, "Do you think we need so many things? It's only been three days."

Zheng He didn't answer but instead asked, "Who prepared your luggage for you?"

Mr. Bai thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know either."

"Looking at you like this, I know you definitely don't know anything." Zheng He sneered, "When you go out and find that everything is not working well, you will thank me for helping you prepare so much."

"Baby, I find that you are less and less afraid of me now." Mr. Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know if it's good or bad."

"I'm free and afraid of what you are doing?" Zheng He also shook his head: "You haven't grown a pair of ears, and you haven't grown a tail. Why do you want me to be afraid of you?"

Mr. Bai patted Zheng He's buttocks, smiled and carried his luggage to the underground parking garage.