Dedicated to the silly little white artist

120 eight

Bai En felt dizzy after a while, was taken away from the hospital, and was injected with a tranquilizer.

After Bai En woke up, Old Man Bai asked him to leave the ancestral house, saying that he was ashamed of himself. It happened that Bai En didn't want to see the face of Old Man Bai that made him sick when he was ill, so he chose a room that was very far away from the city center. Near yard.

I don't know what Bai Runze was thinking, but Bai En left his family to recuperate from his illness, so he drove a car and brought people along with him.

Bai En felt quite puzzled. After all, he felt that he was not a good father, and his relationship with Bai Runze was not very close. When Bai Runze saw him, he wanted to avoid him, let alone follow him.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"What are you doing here?" Bai En asked.

Bai Runze yawned: "I'll be staying with you during the Chinese New Year."

"Why?" Bai En was puzzled.

Bai Runze thought about it deeply, and felt that Mr. Bai still couldn't hide his affairs, so he said, "There is Bai Chenmu over there."

"He is the next head of the family, it's normal to live in an old house." Bai En said.

"No, Dad, you misunderstood." Bai Runze said seriously: "I have been thinking about you and Bai Chenmu for a long time, and I think Bai Chenmu is more annoying to me, so I came to you to take refuge."

Bai En: "..."

Candy thought she was very smart and said: "Master Ze, since you bother these two people so much, you can buy a house."

Bai Runze said: "If I buy a house, first of all, country J needs tax years, and I don't even have an ID card here, so I can't."

"What about renting a house?"

Bai Runze rolled his eyes: "I only stay here for half a month, thanks for renting a house."

Candy gave Bai En a thumbs up: "Bai Dong, I didn't think Master Ze looked like you at all before, but now it seems that he is a father and son of the same blood. The blue is better than the blue. This kind of careful planning is exactly the same as you!"

Bai En nodded, and said lightly, "Thank you."

120 nine

Zheng He was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, and Bai En asked someone to bring him back directly.

Just this morning, Bai En thought about many things.

From seeing Zheng He for the first time to now, in just five months, Bai En has already been able to let Bai En know what kind of person Zheng He is.

Bai En wants to try, try to see if he can still open his heart, the world of one person is too lonely, he doesn't want to lose sleep all night, staring at the starry sky without moving, he doesn't want the sudden sounds and figures around him to make him He felt that he could be killed anytime, anywhere.

Death is not scary, it is a process of waiting.

Bai En hoped that the middle-aged doctor's plan would really work, because he had already decided on a candidate.

Zheng He slept with Bai En, and when he woke up, his mouth was dry and he wanted to eat pears. Bai En had just made up his mind. At this time, his attitude towards Zheng He was a little different, so he turned around and asked Candy to buy it. Candy dawdled for half an hour before coming back, and brought up a fruit basket. Bai En rummaged through it again and again, and there was a lot of dragon fruit in it, but there were no pears.

Bai En looked at Candy who came back from buying a fruit basket with an incomprehensible expression, and said, "Didn't I ask you to buy pears? Why are there no pears in it?"

Candy said boldly: "Pears are so unpalatable. Look, dragon fruit. After I ate one, I was afraid that the others would not be sweet, so I ate another one on purpose. I bought it because it was really sweet."

"So you bought it," Bai En counted: "More than 20."

Candy nodded: "Sweet, buy more."

Bai En looked at Zheng He, and Zheng He was lying on his lap pitifully. For a foodie, the fact that he can't eat the pears he wants is enough to make him depressed.

He touched Zheng He's head lightly with his hand, and said, "You want to eat that much?"

Zheng He rubbed against Bai En's hand.

"Okay then," Bai En stood up while supporting the table, picked up the coat on the side and put it on: "I'll go buy it for you."

Candy stopped picking the dragon fruit, paused for a few seconds, and quickly stood up and said, "Don't, don't, sit down quickly, I'll go buy it, I'll go now!"

"Don't you not like pears?" Bai En said lightly.

Candy frowned: "If I ask you to go shopping, Secretary Sang will beat me to death when she comes back."

Secretary Sang in the distance: "Yawn!"

He rubbed his nose and looked down from the window of the plane. The country J in the sea has become very small. He said to himself: "Who is talking about me again? Hmm... Jiezi should have a mission now, Chen Ming said that he wants to have a holiday this year for the Chinese New Year, and he is no longer in Country J for the [-]th, could it be... Candy?"

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

130

Sang Bei was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked like an elite from a small company. As soon as he walked out of the airport, he was hugged by a group of... people.

"Sangbei, Sangbei!" Xue Qinghe pawed Sangbei's body happily, and said, "You're finally back."

Sang Bei frowned: "Why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up." Xue Qinghe said, "Are you happy to see me?"

Sang Bei sighed slightly, pushed Xue Qinghe aside, and said, "Forget it, since you're here, help me carry my luggage."

"Ah?" Xue Qinghe put on a bitter face, rolled up his sleeves and showed him his arms: "Look at how thin I have become, do you still have the heart to treat me as a laborer?"

Sang Bei looked at him and said, "Why do you think I can't bear it? You live in my house, you don't know how to do housework, you don't know how to cook, what else can you do besides these trivial things?"

Xue Qinghe pouted, and said aggrievedly: "My technique in bed is top-notch..."

Sang Bei said sarcastically: "So you hooked mine away, and I don't have any use for your skills at all."

Xue Qinghe was anxious, and explained: "I really didn't know that he was already married, really!"

Sang Bei said: "Okay, okay, I trust you, hurry up and pack your luggage."

Xue Qinghe smirked a few times, and ran to pick up the suitcase.

Sang Bei looked at his magically colored down jacket and asked, "Your clothes..."

Xue Qinghe put on a pose: "Does it look good?"

Sang Bei twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's really curious."

Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment."

130 one

"Mr. Bai..." Zheng He looked at him pitifully.

Bai En turned his head and closed his eyes.

"Look at me, just once, okay?" Zheng He gently stroked Bai En's bare arm back and forth with his fingers.

"No." Bai En said in a deep voice.

"Just once, I beg you." Zheng He tried to open his eyes wider.

"That won't work either, this is the third time." Bai En was not tempted.

Zheng He's face was troubled: "One last time, can't you?"

"No," Bai En's face softened, and he persuaded him kindly: "It's only three things, you have regretted many times, this time it really can't."

130 one

Zheng He looked at the backgammon board in front of him, and said irritably: "Even if I regret the game, I still can't beat you? I've been playing all morning, and I haven't won once!" With a pleading expression: "So this time you let me regret the game."

Bai En was very helpless: "Zheng He, I have let you take twenty steps before the start."

Zheng He said brazenly: "Twenty steps is too little, at least thirty steps are enough."

Bai En rubbed his temples: "Okay, follow thirty steps."

Zheng He disrupted the chessboard with a slap: "Then it won't count this time, let's start again."

Candy, who was watching with relish, couldn't help but said: "Obviously you are the one who sees yourself losing."

Zheng He waved his arms and said, "We are in a draw, even! Do you understand?"

Seeing that the flames of war were about to spread to Candy, Mr. Bai said, "Have the chess pieces been divided?"

Zheng He immediately shifted his gaze, and carefully divided the chess pieces.

130 two

The only thing Zheng He can laugh at Mr. Bai is probably only mobile games.

There is only one game in Mr. Bai's mobile phone, which is the ancestor of stand-alone games - Super Mario.

Zheng He accidentally clicked on it, and found that the record inside was the second level. He thought it was the reason why Mr. Bai didn't play it often, so he easily swiped to the sixth level. When Zheng He clicked on the game settings, he was stunned.

Number of games played: 1436.

That's right, Mr. Bai is a real gamer.

Zheng He couldn't believe it. How could a game that had been played 1436 times have the highest record of only the second level?

He walked up to Mr. Bai desolately, pointed to the icon on it and asked, "Mr. Bai, have you played this game yet?"

Bai En glanced over and gave a faint 'hmm'. His movements and voice were as noble and inviolable as the flowers of the high mountains on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Zheng He continued to ask: "Then have you let others play this game? Oh no, I mean, have you borrowed your mobile phone from others to play?"

With a smile in his eyes, Bai En nodded.

Zheng He felt relieved, it seems that the elder brother who checked the number of times was not Mr. Bai.

Bai En said: "Isn't this a loan to you?"

"Except for me?" Bai En recalled for a while: "Probably not, I don't have too many important things in my phone."

Zheng He froze.

"That, that..." Zheng He clicked on the game, and said unwillingly: "Mr. Bai, can you play a game for me?"

Bai En nodded, took the phone, Zheng He put his head on his shoulder to look at the screen, and saw Bai En controlling the villain to go on a rampage, and died directly in the hands of Mushroom.

Zheng He:"……"

the second time.

Bai En successfully dodged the mushroom and stepped on the turtle, but was pierced by a flower that suddenly appeared from the mouth of the pipe.

"Hehe." Bai En smiled.

Zheng He didn't know why Bai En could still laugh out loud.

Bai En said: "The biggest charm of the game is that everything is unknown, and all difficulties come suddenly, what do you think?"

Zheng He laughed dryly: "I don't have your realm, I just think your game playing skills are really one in a million."

Bai En clicked on the game again, went up and down seriously, and died on a flower bone again.