I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

Seeing the message, Xia Xiaomu coughed violently, and the duck leg in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Xia Qianbai quickly handed him a glass of water: "Mu Mu, don't play with your phone while eating."

"Yeah." Xia Xiaomu buckled up her phone, rubbed her red ears, lowered her head, and continued to eat.

Bite Lu Jinghan?Anywhere?Still free?

God!

Xia Xiaomu's face gradually became hot. He had seen Lu Jinghan's figure before, it looked good to bite, and it should be very sexy when biting.

No, it's also possible to get a toothache.

Ahhh, don't think about it!Don't think about it! !

He was bitten for no reason last night, apart from anger and grievance, he quarreled with Lu Jinghan at that time, but he was still very sad afterwards.

Making up such a lie to deceive Jingyi is also to avoid Jingyi's future tragedy.But how can we explain this kind of words to Lu Jinghan, telling him that he is unpredictable, it's too absurd, it's strange that he can believe it.

At first, I thought that Lu Jinghan wouldn't care about this, but later, when he came to bite him, he was obviously angry. Could it be that he cared?

But it's not like that either.

The sentence he said: "No one is allowed to touch you like this in the future, you must know how to avoid it."

Just like he was warning his younger sister Jingyi not to fall in love at school, he warned himself to keep himself clean.

You really think of me as a brother.

Xia Xiaomu's heart just became a little more cheerful, and then became a little bit depressed: Lu Jinghan is really a hopeless straight man.

After dinner, he continued to tidy up the house, cleaning, washing, tidying up until midnight, he was so tired that he was about to fall apart, and finally he tidied up the house in a decent way.

Xia Qianbai's studio was also organized a lot more neatly. Xia Xiaomu sorted out the oil paintings that hadn't been affected by moisture and discolored, and counted more than 20 of them.

And each of them is an amazing work. If it is re-mounted and framed, each one can be said to be a valuable work of art.

He could see that Xia Qianbai didn't understand the world, let alone find ways to sell himself, let his works be exposed in the circle of painters, and accumulate fame for himself.

How many painters, because they don't know how to manage their own works, make the pearls of their works dusty and spend their lives in despair.

This is really regrettable.

Xia Qianbai carried over a quilt: "Mu Mu, this quilt was dried in the sun today, it's too late, go to bed early."

"That, Dad"

This name is still a bit awkward.Xia Xiaomu rubbed her ears and continued, "That's right, have you ever thought about selling your paintings?"

Xia Qianbai put the quilt on his bed: "I've been selling paintings, otherwise, where would I get the money to support you?"

"It's always on sale, where did you get it?"

"Just set up a stall in the market outside our house. Sometimes a painting can sell for hundreds of dollars."

Xia Xiaomu raised her forehead: "You have more than a few hundred oil paints in a box!"

He still passed by that vegetable market when he came home in the afternoon. There were rows of stalls for buying vegetables and meat, wholesale plastic bags, seasonings, and slaughtering chickens and fish on the spot. There were shouts and bargains everywhere.

The people inside are either small vendors or aunts and uncles who buy vegetables. No one can see and understand the true value of his paintings!

Xia Xiaomu was so distressed that she wanted to bleed. Xia Qianbai's paintings must be put in the art exhibition, let professional people come to appreciate them, let people who like to collect paintings, or art dealers with vision to bid for auction.

Only then can the real value of Xia Qianbai's works be estimated!

Xia Xiaomu asked him: "You didn't even think about going to the art exhibition to sell your paintings."

Xia Qianbai scratched his hair, with a troublesome look on his face: "With that kind of energy, why not draw more pictures. Tsk, you really have grown up, you even talk like your mother."

Xia Xiaomu is speechless, as long as you spend a little effort, you can increase the value of your work hundreds of times!

The original owner's mother left Xia Qianbai because she was too disappointed. A woman who is following such a man who can't take care of life, doesn't know how to make money, and is immersed in his own painting world, who can bear it!

Xia Xiaomu: "If you find troublesome paintings, I will help you exhibit them. The school has a lot of confidence in art exhibitions. I will apply for a few for you when I go back."

Xia Qianbai: "Hey, forget it, you can do whatever you want. If you really sell the money, you can spend it yourself, don't give it to me."

Xia Xiaomu looked at the situation of the housekeeper, and found that the old family building where she lived was left by her grandparents.The furniture is mottled and dilapidated, with a full sense of age. Even the curtains are not known to have been used for decades, and a hole can be broken by pulling them with your hands.

Such a talented painter, as long as he has a little bit of ability to take care of himself, he will not be so downcast.

So Xia Xiaomu felt that even if he sold the money to him, this person would never take care of it, so he might as well hold it for him and use it for him slowly.

Now that he has become such a family, he will take care of his father for the original owner in the future.

At two o'clock in the morning, Xia Xiaomu finally dragged her tired body and lay down on the bed.

The inside of the house was a bit cold due to lack of heating and the fact that people had not lived there for a long time.His whole body was cold, and his body was curled up in the bed.Habitually swiping down his phone before going to bed, he immediately saw Lu Jinghan's message:

---are you asleep?

three hours ago? !

Xia Xiaomu hurriedly replied to him: - going to sleep.

But the belly of the thumb rested on the send button and couldn't press it down. It's so late, Brother Jing Han should be asleep.

After hesitating for a few minutes, he finally pressed the send button.

Just as he put down his phone, he received a reply from Lu Jinghan with two "buzzing" sounds.

--Sleeping so late?What time will you be back tomorrow?

Reply so fast!

Xia Xiaomu: --The car was about in the afternoon, and it should be evening when I got home.

Lu Jinghan: --Have you thought about where to bite?

The hand holding the mobile phone trembled, and the mobile phone fell to the side of the pillow, and the body curled up under the quilt became even tighter.

He knew that Lu Jinghan was apologizing.

But he always unconsciously thinks in the wrong place, blame Lu Jinghan for being too good-looking, too handsome, he should bite

He pinched himself severely and warned himself: Brother Jing Han is so kind to you, you can't think of him like that! ! !

Before going to bed, he threw his phone aside, looked at the small round light bulb on the top of the room and thought: If only Lu Jinghan was curved, how wonderful it would be!

The next morning, Xia Xiaomu woke up from the cold. He curled up and got up, picked up his clothes and put them on himself, and sneezed several times.

"This room is too cold, is the heating broken?" He shivered and put on his shoes and socks, went to wash his hands, turned on the faucet, and the cold water rushed over his hands, which made him shiver all over again.

The water heater didn't seem to work very well. The water was still cold after running for a long time. He had no choice but to go to the kitchen to boil hot water with his nose snotting.

There were no ingredients at home, and there was still a lot of food left over from the food Xia Qianmo bought last night. He heated it in a pot for breakfast for the two of them.

Xia Qianbai woke up: "Mu Mu, why do you always have a runny nose and catch a cold?"

Xia Xiaomu: "The heater in my room is not hot, it's freezing, it's okay. Can I make do with breakfast? I'll go buy some vegetables in a while, and I'll make it at noon."

"Ham, what kind of food are you making? It's troublesome. Just go downstairs and buy whatever you want."

Xia Xiaomu looked at Xia Qianbai, he still had a long beard covering his face, covering his original appearance, his eyes were dull, and he stepped on his slippers and went to the studio again.

He clearly told him to shave his face last night.

There is no way.

Xia Xiaomu shook her head, not knowing how this father brought up the original owner.

But Xia Qianbai can't afford to live like this for a long time. He relies on takeaways for his meals, and he doesn't even have a single meal.

And I am still in school and I can't take care of him.

Xia Xiaomu thought about it, and went to the supermarket near the family building after dinner.

He bought all kinds of ingredients and frozen foods that are easy to prepare and prepare, filled three big bags and walked home.

When I arrived at the downstairs of the family, I saw a black car parked very familiarly, so I couldn't help but take a second look.

Damn, seeing a car exactly like Lu Jinghan makes your heart beat faster, Xia Xiaomu, you are really hopeless!

He turned his head, continued to take two steps forward, and bumped into a person's arms with a "boom".

"Well, aren't you right Brother Jinghan?!"

Xia Xiaomu was shocked!

Wearing a dark blue long coat, Lu Jinghan was standing in front of him, tall and handsome.

It is in stark contrast with the mottled red brick old family building behind it, and the surrounding noisy environment full of the spirit of a small city.

It's just that there seems to be a trace of tiredness between his eyebrows.

For a moment, Xia Xiaomu felt that he saw a hallucination.

He asked in surprise, "You, why are you here?"

Lu Jinghan took the bag in his hand calmly: "So much? Still so heavy?"

Looking at the ground soybean milk powder, sesame paste, frozen fish balls, and dumplings in the transparent bag, he asked, "What did you eat?"

Two of the bags in Xia Xiaomu's hand were taken away, and she became much more relaxed in an instant: "I bought it for my dad. It's convenient for him to eat at home alone."

"No, why are you here?"

Lu Jinghan looked at him and said, "I'll take you home."

pick me up?

Xia Xiaomu was stunned.

It takes four hours to drive from S to this small town, and it's only eleven o'clock in the morning.He remembered that Lu Jinghan was still awake at two o'clock in the morning last night.

My heart was instantly filled with a kind of emotion, satisfied, distressed, and a sour emotion that I couldn't explain clearly.

It would be great if Lu Jinghan could bend!

Xia Xiaomu asked in a low voice: "It's so far away, why are you driving to pick me up?"

"I'm afraid you won't come back." Lu Jinghan smiled: "After all, I promised grandpa to take care of you."

Xia Xiaomu raised her heart a little, but it sank again.

Was it to do business for Grandpa Lu?

Lu Jinghan frowned and asked, "Why did your voice change? Have you caught a cold?"

Xia Xiaomu shrank her shoulders: "Yes, it's just a little cold"

Lu Jinghan urged him: "Let's go, then go upstairs and go home, your house is on the third floor, right?"

"Yeah." Xia Xiaomu suddenly thought of something: "Brother Jing Han, can you wait for me downstairs? I'll put these at home, pack up and go back with you."

"You don't want me to see your dad?" Lu Jinghan showed him a paper bag.

It contained two bottles of wine.

Lu Jinghan came prepared.

Xia Xiaomu looked embarrassed: "No, it's not easy to explain to my dad."

Xia Qianbai's shawl, long hair and long beard are already unique enough, coupled with his slovenly attire and weird personality, they can make people avoid him.

It doesn't matter to Dad, there are always people with independent characteristics in the world.

It's just that the environment at home is too bad. Although it is barely cleaned up, there are holes in the curtains, a table with crooked legs, a sofa that has been worn out, and a musty room.

He wasn't disliking the original owner's father and family conditions. He could accept the original owner's body now, regardless of his family and family conditions.

However, in front of Lu Jinghan, he wanted to show his best side, including the things around him.

Lu Jinghan saw that he was in a dilemma, so he didn't insist any more, and he was seriously disappointed.

He handed the bag to Xia Xiaomu again: "Then I'll wait for you in the car."

When Xia Xiaomu returned home, Xia Qianbai was concentrating on painting with a palette.

The dull and dead fish eyes are shining brightly at this moment, he writes like a god, without hesitation, the scenery he draws is astonishing and superb.

Such a pity for the man's talent.

He sighed, he had to find a way to sell Xia Qianbai's paintings, so that people would know that there was such a talented painter in this world.

As for this home, we can only make it better by our own efforts.

Before Xia Xiaomu left home, she told Xia Qianbai to keep all his food in the refrigerator, and asked him to pay more attention to his eating habits.He also took away two well-preserved oil paintings by Xia Qianbai, preparing to apply for an exhibition.

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Lu Jinghan drove him back to City S. He was sitting in the co-pilot, talking to Lu Jinghan and the other at first, but he started to feel dizzy and drowsy as he walked.

He thought it was because he was sleepy in the car and didn't care. After the car drove into the high speed, he started to feel cold again. He huddled into the co-pilot with his hands and feet feeling cold.

Lu Jinghan noticed his strangeness, turned on the heater in the car to the maximum, and handed over his coat: "Is it cold? Put it on."

Xia Xiaomu didn't refuse. He was so cold that his hands and feet couldn't stop shaking from the cold.

Lu Jinghan's coat was so big that it could cover his whole body.It also carried Lu Jinghan's unique manly scent and a slight scent of his favorite perfume.

It's warm and comfortable.

Xia Xiaomu's head was heavy and she fell asleep after being wrapped in her coat.

There are a lot of cars returning on the weekend, the highway is very congested, and the convoys that can't see the front and back are as slow as turtles.

Originally, Lu Jinghan was not in a hurry, but enjoyed the feeling of being alone in a closed space with Xia Xiaomu.

But it was different now, he found that Xia Xiaomu was getting more and more wrong, her breathing was chaotic, her complexion was abnormally red, but her body shrank into a ball and looked very cold.

He frowned, reached out and touched Xia Xiaomu's forehead: It's so hot!

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, Xia Xiaomu?" He slowly followed the convoy in front of him and called out to him softly.

Xia Xiaomu, who was asleep, snorted softly.

"You have a fever, how are you doing now?"

"headache, cold"

The heater in the car has been turned on to the maximum, and Lu Jinghan is still sweating in only a shirt.He flattened Xia Xiaomu's car seat little by little to make him lie more comfortably, and covered him with the woolen sweater he had taken off.

There were still more than 50 kilometers away from the next exit. Lu Jinghan slapped the steering wheel anxiously as he watched the convoy full of vehicles moving slowly like a turtle.

Can't wait for the car to grow wings immediately and fly to the hospital.

To make matters worse, due to an accident or not, the convoy ahead was completely stationary and the highway became a huge parking lot.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was just right.

People in the surrounding cars kept coming out, stretching their arms and legs, and exercising their muscles and bones.There were also a few aunts who temporarily formed a team, playing rhythmic and dynamic music, and dancing in the square.

Lu Jinghan had never been so anxious, nor had he been so helpless.

He opened a bottle of pure water that had been warm in his arms, and brought it to Xia Xiaomu's mouth: "Xiao Mu, come and drink some water."

At first, Xia Xiaomu felt dizzy and chilly, but now his whole body felt uncomfortable, his muscles ached all over his body, he was vaguely conscious all the time, he knew he had a fever.

He also knew that Lu Jinghan was touching his forehead all the time, and also sensed his anxiety, so he persuaded him in a daze: "I'm fine, just sleep and I'll be fine, Brother Jinghan, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of water from the bottle. The water was warm, and it was very comfortable to moisten his throat.

No wonder you can rest assured.

Xia Xiaomu's appearance curled up in the coat was very weak, her voice was soft and weak, and her forehead was extremely hot.

After a while, Xia Xiaomu began to push away Lu Jinghan's coat little by little: "The heat is uncomfortable."

Lu Jinghan touched his hand, the fingertips were no longer cold, and the palm was still very hot.

He found a clean cloth in the car, opened a bottle of water, washed it outside the car, wrung it half dry and put it on Xia Xiaomu's forehead.

The vehicles on the expressway had completely stopped, so Lu Jinghan could only act anxiously, turn down the heating temperature, and untie some clothes for Xia Xiaomu.

Try to use physical cooling methods to make him more comfortable.

The burn was so severe that the wet cloth on his forehead was quickly warmed up. Lu Jinghan got out of the car tirelessly, washed and wiped it with cold pure water on the roof of the car, and put it on Xia Xiaomu's forehead again and again for him. Cool down.

His behavior caught the attention of a young mother walking with her child outside.

She asked Lu Jinghan: "Does anyone in your car have a fever? I have antipyretics here, do you need them?"

Lu Jinghan raised his head in surprise: "Need it! Thank you."

The young mother was a little embarrassed: "It is the antipyretic suppository for my baby. If you are an adult, you can use two pills at a time. The effect is also very good. I will give it to you."

When Lu Jinghan took the medicine, he was a little dazed: Fever suppository