two-way cure

When the door opened, Yang Zhou knew that it was Bai Luheng who had returned.

Yang Zhou looked at the painting on the table, carefully blew the rubber crumbs on it, and put the sketch on the table.

After that, he took off the oil painting on the drawing board, rolled it up, took out a piece of red ribbon from the drawer, and tied it into a beautiful bow.

Picking up the paper roll and the cake on the table, Yang Zhou went out of his house and knocked on the door next door.

Bai Luheng had just entered the room, he hadn't changed his clothes yet, when he heard a knock on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw Yang Zhou standing at the door carrying something, "Happy birthday!"

Bai Luheng was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Yang Zhou to come, especially when he just got home, he wouldn't have been listening to his side all the time, right?

"Silly?"

"No, come in."

Bai Luheng was full of smiles, his eyes lit up when he saw the cake in Yang Zhou's hand, "Did you give it to me?"

"No." Yang Zhou said, "Your mother came over during the day, but you were not at home, so she asked me to bring it to you."

"Oh." Bai Lu Heng pointed to the desk and said, "You can put it there."

Yang Zhou put down the cake, and turned around to find that Bai Luheng's head was lowered like a small animal with drooping ears. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he stretched the paper roll in front of Bai Luheng, "Here for you."

Bai Luheng raised his head, his eyes lit up again, "Birthday gift?"

"Ah."

Bai Luheng carefully removed the red ribbon, slowly unfolded the scroll, and a cherry orchard at night appeared in front of his eyes.

The whole painting is dark, but not gloomy, with dark green leaves, dark red cherries, and a few bright stars dotted on the dark blue sky.

"It's amazing!" Bai Luheng boasted.

"It's okay to lie to a layman like you, but it takes a lot of effort to paint a good color painting."

"It looks good to me, pretty!" Bai Luheng met Yang Zhou's eyes, "Thank you!"

Yang Zhou's eyes are dark and beautiful, every time he looks at Yang Zhou, Bai Luheng always feels that his soul will be sucked away by those eyes, and he will always be in a daze unconsciously.

"Have you ever heard of soul-hunting?" Bai Lu Heng blinked his eyes.

"Huh?" Yang Zhou also blinked.

Bai Lu covered his face horizontally, it's over, so cute.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhou was a little puzzled.

"Ahem, it's nothing." Bai Luheng cleared his throat, turned his head away in embarrassment, took out his mobile phone, and checked the time, "Why didn't you go to work today?"

"I got someone to take over."

"Two days in a row?"

"Ah."

"It's past eight o'clock, why not..." Bai Luheng looked at the cake on the table, "Why don't we have supper."

"I want to make a wish! I want you to sing to me!"

"Didn't you make a wish during the day?"

"No matter! I still promise, you sing for me!"

"Okay." Yang Zhou agreed with a smile.

At night, Bai Lu was lying on the bed, poking at his phone in every possible way bored, after thinking about it, he still replied a message to his mother.

-Cake received, thank you.

After exiting the chat interface with his mother, Bai Lu horizontally poked into his father's chat interface.

Dad still has no news, no phone calls, text messages, or even WeChat messages for a while.

Bai Lu turned sideways and curled up his legs.

It seems that Dad doesn't even remember his own birthday.

Apart from disappointment, I was also a little worried, something will happen to Dad, right?

When Yang Zhou returned home, he turned over the painting upside down on the table, and saw that it was the picture of the two of them hugging each other this morning. Zhou sighed, rolled up the scroll, and locked it in the cabinet.

The weather is getting hotter, and the end of the term is approaching in a blink of an eye. In the past few months, Bai Luheng has made up for everything that was left behind, and feels that he has improved a lot.

Of course, this kind of improvement can't be reflected in the test paper of the third middle school at all, even if my monthly test score is improved from 690 to 710, there is no sense of satisfaction.

High is high, but this paper is really water.

I heard that the end of the semester is the city's unified examination, and Bai Luheng has also put in a lot of effort on it, thinking that he can finally test his level well.

In addition, Yang Zhou also studies with himself every day. He has no time at night. The convenience store work is still the main source of income for their family. Painting orders are not received all the time. For this reason, he also Became a member of a large family of escaping self-study.

"This question is wrong again!" Bai Luheng tapped the table with the small plastic ruler in his hand.

Yang Zhou: "..."

"Oh, okay, okay, it's okay, I'll tell you again, you've made a lot of progress." Bai Luheng held a pen, and repeated the physics problem that Yang Zhou made a mistake.

10 minutes later……

"understand?"

Yang Zhou nodded.

Bai Lu rolled his eyes horizontally, "Stop ordering, you're distracted again."

"sorry, I……"

"Forget it, forget it, it's not your fault, it's my fault for not being interesting." Bai Lu lay on the table with his arms crossed across his head.

Seeing that Yang Zhou's hand holding the pen was getting tighter and tighter, Bai Lu stood up horizontally, leaning on his head with his right hand, and covered Yang Zhou's right hand with his left hand, "Okay, I've said it all, you've made great progress, this time Unified Examination, you have to get my name out there."

"En." Yang Zhou nodded heavily.

"Why didn't you study liberal arts?"

Bai Luheng had been wanting to ask this question for a long time. Yang Zhou's mathematics and comprehensive science were in a mess, and he struggled in English and Chinese and still managed to pass the mark.

"Study medicine."

Bai Luheng's eyes widened, "You really want to study medicine?"

"Anyway, I don't know what to study. Besides, with my grades, I can't get into a university anyway. There is no difference in studying literature and science."

"Who said you couldn't pass the exam?"

Yang Zhou looked at Bai Luheng indifferently, "This kind of thing should be more realistic. It's already pretty good for me to be admitted to a junior college."

"College, studying medicine..." Bai Luheng muttered in a low voice, and then he had a flash of inspiration, "You don't want to be admitted to nursing school!"

Yang Zhou's face darkened, "Get out!"

Bai Lu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, he took a deep breath, and said, "There are also majors in junior colleges, so you don't like anything?"

Looking at Yang Zhou thoughtfully, Bai Luheng said, "I think you have artistic talent."

Yang Zhou frowned irritably, put down the pen in his hand, and didn't speak any more.

Bai Luheng was a little surprised, he had never seen Yang Zhou in such an emotion, he didn't know what to say for a while, at this moment, a burst of music broke the embarrassment.

Turning on the phone, it was Qin Song, and Bai Luheng answered the phone, "Hello? What's the matter?"

"Your father has news." Qin Song said anxiously.

Bai Luheng laughed, "You're talking like my dad is missing."

"It's not missing, it's just that you haven't been granted permission." Qin Song said.

"Hang up."

"Hey, hey, didn't you drag me to inquire about it before!"

"That was before! Changed the lock at home, and I couldn't find anyone at work, so I stuck it on him. Am I too cheap?" Bai Lu smiled, "Also, you are still admitted to the military academy with this efficiency? Investigative science You must not pass the exam."

"These are two different things!" Qin Song said, "Don't you worry about it?"

"I miss a fart!"

"Okay." Qin Song said, "I'll tell you where he is, and you can figure out how he is. I've completed the task."

"Your dad recently moved to the southern district. The old city is being renovated. It's very busy. There is a temporary office there. I'll send the address to you later, but I'll hang up."

"Hey! Hey!"

Ding-dong-

Bai Lu looked at his phone horizontally, it was a text message, and the sender was Qin Song.

"Depend on!"

Yang Zhou looked at Bai Luheng who had hung up the phone in silence, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my dad has news."

"Are you thinking of going to see it?"

Bai Luheng smiled lightly and said, "What's there to think about, he definitely doesn't want to see me, otherwise he wouldn't be able to transfer to another school and change the lock, and he still doesn't contact me, he needs to be a little more interesting."

"Ah."

5 minutes later--

"No, I'm going there this weekend!"

"Okay!" Yang Zhou said with a smile, "I will accompany you on weekends."

There is an old building in the southern district, which is sandwiched between many high-rise buildings. The low-rise buildings are blocked by many high-rise buildings, and the light cannot be seen all day long.

If Bai Luheng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bai Luheng would not have believed that such a place existed in the urban area, and there were still people living there.

Bai Luheng and Yang Zhou walked along the shantytown, and finally stopped in front of a small two-story building. This small two-story building is the community office in this area, and it is also where his father works now.

"This is it?" Yang Zhou asked.

"En." Bai Luheng looked down at the phone, "Qin Song's text message said this is here."

"Then go up first! I'll wait for you below."

Bai Lu smiled and said: "You say you, why did you come with me specially, and you have to wait downstairs in the end."

"I still don't want to listen to your family affairs. Besides, I didn't come here on purpose. I just dropped by. I will get medicine for grandma later!"

Bai Lu smiled horizontally, said nothing, and went up the small building alone.

Along the corridor, Bai Luheng walked to the innermost bureau chief's office and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

A familiar voice sounded in the office, Bai Luheng confirmed that this was his father, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

Someone came in, Bai Shengdong raised his head and found that it was his son, he was shocked, "Why are you here?"

"Looking for you."

Bai Shengdong thought for a while and said, "Not enough money?"

Bai Luheng frowned, he was very disgusted with his father's way of speaking now, he twisted his head and said: "Let me see if you are still alive?"

Bai Shengdong slammed the document in his hand on the table, stood up, pointed at Bai Luheng and yelled, "Say it again!"

"What's wrong? Transferring schools, changing locks, changing mobile phone numbers, and no news, why don't you tell me?"

"I don't need you to control what I do!"

At this moment, Bai Luheng calmed down, "Can't we talk normally now?"

"Do you have anything else to do?" Bai Shengdong asked.

"Gone."

"Then you go." At this moment Bai Shengdong also calmed down, sat back on the chair again, and said calmly.

"Is that the only way?"

Seeing that Bai Shengdong continued flipping through the documents without looking at him, Bai Lu bit his lip and left the office without looking back.

Hearing the door slam shut, Bai Shengdong raised his head, put down the document in his hand, lit a cigarette, and smoked with frowning expression.