This matter, I have the final say

Sometimes painting is actually quite a boring job, and it takes some time to mix and match paints.

Once committed he forgets everything.

I couldn't hear someone knocking on the door, and I kept mixing several colors, sorting the colors into shades, and then started painting.

When Xu Haodong was at home, he would take him to eat at that time. Once Fang Zheng got involved, he would turn a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window and told him not to come to the dining table. Xu Haodong simply put the food in his hand, and Fang Zheng sat in front of the painting. Eating mechanically, staring at the painting to find out what is dissatisfied.

Xu Haodong is not at home now, no one cares about him anymore, he brought in his lunch and dinner and put them on the coffee table, he felt that the color was not right when viewed from the side, so he adjusted it again.

Tired enough and not caring about other things, she slept in a nest on the small bed, and got up to continue.When he came back to his senses, yesterday's meal had been ruined.

In three or four days, he ate two meals that didn't spoil, and threw away the rest, so he simply told Uncle Hua not to deliver the food to him when he delivered it to him.

It is not good to waste food.I went to the supermarket and bought a lot of bread.Pick up a piece of bread and gnaw on it when you are hungry.

No matter how much Xu Haodong thought about Fang Zheng during the day, he didn't dare to call, and the calls were useless. Fang Zheng hardly turned on his phone when he was creating, and he would only use his phone when he came back to his senses and wanted to rest when he was tired.

Calling at night, if he didn't get through the first time, Xu Haodong wouldn't call a second time, knowing that Fang Zheng was not over yet.When Fang Zheng is over, he will call him.

For several days, he thought that Fang Zheng would be a snooze sleeper, that he would have lunch and dinner delivered to his home even if he didn't have breakfast.Fang Zheng can't die of hunger.

Every time he called at night, Fang Zheng was vague and asked him if he had eaten, and he said he was eating.

Xu Haodong just helped Aunt Xu to walk and exercise, and he didn't take it to heart for four or five days, and then when Aunt Xu was on the seventh day of treatment, Xu Haodong called Uncle Hua out of nowhere, wanting to ask Ask Fang Zheng to eat a lot.

"I haven't delivered it to him for three or four days. He won't let me deliver it. He said there is something to eat."

Xu Haodong's heart skipped a beat.

"Didn't I not let you listen to him?"

"I didn't say that he wouldn't eat it when he delivered it. The food delivered was thrown out in double servings. How come it was thrown into the trash can the next day? Isn't this a waste of food?"

"Is he home alone?"

"Alone, don't go out. Oh, by the way, he went to the supermarket a few days ago to buy a lot of things. Since then, he won't let me deliver food."

Xu Haodong hung up the phone and hurried to find his mother.

"Mom, I'll go back once. I think Fang Zheng is going to starve to death. I'm going to have a look! Uncle Hua hasn't delivered him food for three or four days, so I don't even know what he eats!"

Fang Zheng to cook?Don't think about it, he would rather starve to death than do it, not to mention ordering the kitchen, it would be like committing suicide, he didn't dare, Xu Haodong didn't even dare.Besides, he was lazy, he didn't even bother to boil a pot of hot water.

It's been several days, and I haven't seen a mummy when I go home.

He couldn't care about his mother, and his mother urged him to come back quickly. Xu Haodong rushed home at the speed of his wife's dystocia and hemorrhage. The wrapping paper in the living room was messed up. There were a lot of bread and biscuits in the bag. No, Fang Zheng is not in the living room Xu Haodong screamed in his heart, his wife was starving to death, and rushed to the studio in a hurry, Fang Zheng was sitting on the chair in front of the easel, looking at his hands.

Hearing footsteps and turning his head to look sideways, Xu Haodong had already rushed to the studio door.

Fang Zheng's face brightened, and then he stretched out his hand in front of Xu Haodong.

"Recently, I lack vitamins and my hands are peeling."

Seeing that Fang Zheng was intact, Xu Haodong still wanted to complain to him about the skin on his hands. My heart fell back to my stomach, and I grabbed his hand, knelt down in front of Fang Zheng, and buried my face in his palm.

It is estimated that there is a lack of vitamins and water. There are some small bumps on the fingertips, which are a little itchy. After the buckles are broken, the skin starts to peel.

Fang Zheng was thinking about putting on some hand cream, or some ointment, when Xu Haodong came back, Fang Zheng complained about acting like a baby.You see, you see, if you don't care about me, my hands don't look good anymore.

Xu Haodong slapped Fang Zheng on the back of his hand.

"Grinding people."

There is nothing more excruciating than Fang Zheng, who is worried and fearful, and he is also a wolf-hearted dog and lack of liver and courage.

Fang Zheng and Xu Haodong sat cross-legged facing each other. Xu Haodong took the nail clippers and trimmed the barbs next to his nails, cut off the old skin on his fingertips, and cut off his fingernails as well, and applied a layer of hand cream. Every joint is massaged in place.

Fang Zheng held his chin and smiled as he watched Xu Haodong trim his nails carefully and meticulously.

"Just nibbling on bread, won't you eat anything else?"

Xu Haodong was so angry that he really wanted to beat him up.

"Why don't you eat the food that Uncle Hua brought?"

"It's not as delicious as yours."

Xu Haodong wanted to say something more, but Fang Zheng blinked at him.

"I want to eat your fried noodles."

"You are really my ancestor, you will die."

He doesn't have any temper at all, and he wanted to scold him a few more words, but when he saw his flattering smile, his heart softened.

He grabbed the manicured hand and tried to scratch on his chin. He didn't feel any tingling, but it was well manicured, and he would not be caught by his nails when he grasped something.

"Take a bath, change clothes, and open the windows for ventilation. I'll cook."

Quickly rolled up his sleeves to do housework, Fang Zheng lazily opened the windows for ventilation, took a shower, and when he came out, the clutter in the living room was cleaned up, and Xu Haodong came out with a steaming bowl of fried noodles.

Fang Zheng bought a lot of things, but he didn’t open the canned luncheon meat. Xu Haodong used luncheon meat to make fried noodles for him. Fang Zheng almost swallowed the plate. It’s not easy. After several days, he finally ate it. dinner.

"Have you been eating bread these days?"

"Well, I planned to eat one at a time, but I forgot. I bought a lot and forgot to eat, so I ate one a day. I found that I was quite hungry."

"Don't worry about me to death. What are you doing these days? Painting is not the way to do it."

"I'm catching up with a painting, and when it's finished, I won't be painting like this from tomorrow."

"You still come with me, my mother will be finished in a week, and this week we will live in the hotel outside the old doctor's doctor."

My face has become smaller, and I have lost five catties to say the least.

"I'm really not like this anymore, I will definitely go to Uncle Hua's for dinner."

Xu Haodong hugged his shoulders, with a look of disbelief, he hummed.

"How is Mom?"

Fang Zheng quickly changed the subject.

"This old Chinese doctor's medical skills are really, really amazing."

Xu Haodong couldn't care less about getting angry when he mentioned this.

"Didn't you play with my mother in the hospital for a long time when you came back last time? You sometimes pause when you see the old lady talking. Yesterday, I deliberately gave my mother a word, and my mother chased me for 200 meters !"

Fang Zheng's eyes widened, so amazing!

"That's right, with traditional Chinese medicine, plus every morning the old Chinese doctor takes my mother to punch, walk, exercise, and give acupuncture. It's so amazing."

When his mother jumped up and chased him down, Xu Haodong was about to cry. He missed his mother's brave and invincible time so much. His mother was the one who walked like flying, and he should be able to beat him into the room!

"Looks like I'm going to give Jiang Xiaobai a big gift."

"Daughter-in-law, come with me today. I'll ask the old Chinese doctor to give you a pulse. Your hungry and full stomach must be bad. Drink some Chinese medicine."

Fang Zheng lowered his head and ate up the rest of the meal.

"Xiaobai called me last night and said he wanted to come over to look at the photos. Didn't we take a lot of pictures when we went to the Glass Mountain? He wanted to find inspiration."

"Then come."

"I can't go out, I want to wait for him at home."

"You put all your heart and soul to use for me."

Xu Haodong approached Fang Zheng.

"Don't think that I dote on you and treat you with obedience, and you can do whatever you want. You promised me to go to Uncle Hua's for dinner, and when you went to eat with your mobile phone, I asked Uncle Hua to pose for a photo with you, and you just Shoot, and send it to me when you're done."

"Did I still lie to you with a photo?"

"Aren't you going to lie to me? If you take a picture of a dish from 360 angles, and then send it to me one by one, I will know what it is. Uncle Hua is a prop. Only with his cooperation can I believe that you have eaten a meal."

Fang Zheng was out of action.

Xu Haodong is not stupid, he usually teases him for fun, but when he is serious, he can't beat him with his carelessness.

Well, well, it's better than going with him.

Xu Haodong stewed a pot of pork ribs in a pressure cooker and put them in the refrigerator, so Fang Zheng could eat them anytime he wanted.

"You have to be obedient. I'll be back in just a week. I'll be able to take care of you when I get back. You take care of yourself for me. Be good."

Xu Haodong was earnest, afraid that something would happen to Fang Zheng, so Fang Zheng nodded.

After the painting was finished, he was not in a hurry, and drew this picture of the glass mountain scene slowly.Definitely eat regularly.

Xu Haodong looked at the time, put down his sleeves and wanted to leave, his mother still needs someone to take care of him.

"You are obedient."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"Be sure to eat on time."

Fang Zheng nodded.

"I'm leaving."

Get up and go out, take a step, Fang Zheng follows one step, takes one step, Fang Zheng follows one step, until the gate.

"you…"

Xu Haodong still wanted to tell Fang Zheng to go to bed early, but when he turned around, he saw Fang Zheng staring at him.

Fang Zheng was reluctant to let him go, but Aunt Xu also needed someone.

"Let me hug you."

Xu Haodong opened his arms, and Fang Zheng took a step forward, hugging his neck tightly.

Xu Haodong hugged Fang Zheng tightly, with his head stuck in the hollow of his shoulder, rubbing his waist and buttocks vigorously, and pressing into his arms.

"You must be obedient and wait for me at home. I will be back soon."

Fang Zheng hugged his shoulders tightly.

"kindness."

Xu Haodong put his lips against Fang Zheng's ears, moved them all the way to his temples, stroked Fang Zheng's face, moved away a little, stared into his eyes, turned his head sideways, and kissed Fang Zheng's lips.

Fang Zheng opened his lips when he kissed him. From the beginning of the kiss, to the dancing of the tip of the tongue, and then to the intense kiss, Fang Zheng felt suspended for a while, and then his back hurt a little, so he opened his eyes slightly , and found that Xu Haodong was holding him against the wall.

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