fickle midsummer

When miur saw Youyu, he pulled his head out of Bao Shaoyi's arms with his small paws. His furry ears rubbed against Bao Shaoyi's chin. Bo Shaoyi really couldn't catch the cat, so he stuffed miur into Youyu. In his hand, before Youyu could respond, Miur slipped in along the neckline of his down jacket.

Youyu was afraid that Miur would fall out of his clothes, so he quickly put his hands around it, Miur licked Youyu's neck with his pink tongue, Youyu untied the scarf a little more so that Miur could lean on it more comfortably, Miur found it after getting warm A comfortable angle, not moving.

The absorption of warmth is two-way. Youyu curled up all his fingers into the cuffs, and then pressed the back of his fingers against miur, and the fingertips were immediately warmed.

Youyu is not a physique that attracts small animals. He has never had cats and dogs around him since he was a child. On the contrary, Fu Xing can come back with a bunch of stray cats and dogs every time he goes home. He often brings cat food and dog food.Later, when he became a volunteer at a community pet station, the staff at the pet station did not recommend that he be fed frequently. Most stray cats and dogs have not been neutered, and stray animals that have not been neutered will give birth to cubs after getting enough nutrition. The safety of residents adds more insecurity.

You Yu scratched Miur's little paw on the scarf with your fingertips, "Remember to tell Shao Yi that I will sterilize you when you grow up."

Bo Shaoyi said speechlessly, "It's only big."

"Cats grow fast." You Yu said, "If it's an orange cat, it will be even faster."

The supermarket is not far from the community, but pets are not allowed to enter. You Yu is not interested in the supermarket, so she agrees with Bao Shaoyi to wait at the milk tea shop opposite the supermarket.Before Bo Qinyu came, he stood on the operating table for several hours and didn't want to walk any longer. Bo Shaoyi consciously took the wallet from Bo Qinyu's pocket, and ordered hot drinks for the two people who stopped by the milk tea shop before leaving.

The waiter called the number, and You Yu took the order number to pick it up.What Bo Shaoyi ordered for him was taro pearl milk tea, while what Bo Qinyan ordered was a cup of simple black coffee with no sugar or milk.

Seeing that Miur liked it, the clerk at the milk tea shop looked at Youyu several times, seeing Miur's cute meowing appearance, and finally gave it to Youyu with a small bag of biscuits.

"New products in the store, just out of the oven." You Yu saw the word store manager written on the clerk's badge.

You Yu put miur wrapped in a scarf on his lap, and gently pinched his little paw to say thank you.

The store manager was embarrassed and said, "Can I touch it?"

Although it was touching, the store manager just tapped Miur's head with his index finger. There was a customer who needed to order, and she quickly returned to her work.

Miur fell on the scarf, Youyu scratched its belly and said with bent eyes: "Thanks to Miur, I have biscuits today."

When he unpacked the beautifully packaged biscuit bag and took out a piece and handed it to Bo Qinan, he looked up and found that Bo Qinan had been staring at him for an unknown amount of time.

"Doctor Bo." You Yu asked, "Do you eat sweets?"

Even if you don't eat sweets, drinking such bitter black coffee must be uncomfortable, You Yu thought to himself.

"Milk tea is very sweet, and cookies are also high in sugar. Can you eat something so sweet?" Bo Qinyan asked.

You Yu shook his head honestly, this is Bao Shaoyi's taste, giving him five points of sweetness is already beyond the sweetness he can bear.

The taro flavor is strong, and the sweetness mixed with the steam makes him feel less refreshed. This lack of energy is not drowsy, but more like sitting on a pile of sugar and basking in the sun with white cotton candy .

"But the coffee is very bitter." You Yu pushed the biscuit in front of Bo Qinan, "You should eat it."

He opened the straw plastic bag, opened the lid of the milk tea and put the straw in. The milk tea was at the temperature of the mouth, and he immediately inhaled half a cup of it.

There is nothing in common with Bo Qinyu. You Yu lowered his head to play with Miur. Bo Qinyu also received a call from the hospital. He took the phone and walked out of the milk tea shop. You Yu saw him standing at the intersection with his back facing the traffic lights. From red to green, the pedestrians who gathered at the mouth of the street immediately hurried from there to this end.

The doctor is very busy, but You Yu has never seen a doctor as busy as Bao Qinan, who can be caught working anytime and anywhere.

When Bo Qinan came back, You Yu was ready to say goodbye to Bo Qinan, but Bo Qinan put away his phone and sat down again, drinking the half-cold black coffee.

Bo Shaoyi came back from shopping with a satisfied expression on his face, holding oversized shopping bags in each of his left and right hands, he took out a pack of kitten snacks from it, unpacked it and lured miur back into the arms of the owner.Unexpectedly, miur has no appetite for snacks today, and even refused to give a response, Bao Shaoyi immediately said angrily: "Silly cat! I'm the one who raised you!"

You Yu stuffed Miur back into his arms, pointed to the biscuits on the table, "Your."

Bo Qinan was the elder when it came to lifting heavy objects, and it happened that Youyu's fracture happened to be so reluctant to let him do it. The poor only healthy person carried it all the way back to the rented house, sweating profusely lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

He wanted to give a speech to his only friend You Yu, but he saw You Yu entered the door and followed Bao Qinan to the balcony.

When entering the community, Bo Qinan picked up a courier from the guard, one meter in length and one meter in width.Looking at the size of the package, Bao Shaoyi felt familiar, so he casually asked if it was the painting he packed at home before returning to China.

"What painting?" You Yu cheered up immediately when he heard the word "painting".

"A landscape painting bought by a friend abroad." Bo Qinan said.

Bao Shaoyi dragged You Yu to explain in a low voice, what kind of friends are they? Luo Jing was invited to be a guest at the art exhibition, and Luo Jing bought the painting to ask for a reward.

The reward was not received, four days later Bo Qinan came back from the hospital and told Bo Shaoyi to go back to China, packed everything and brought back to China, the painting was shipped back to China without even dismantling it.But the disadvantage of international express delivery is that it is easy to lose things. It is a coincidence that this painting was lost. Because of this, Luo Jing was lost for several days. Bo Qinyu was happy for his little lover, so he asked his relationship to search, and then he sent the express delivery from Get it back at customs.

Bao Shaoyi looked like he was waiting for me to talk about it carefully, but You Yu was full of thoughts about how precious that painting was, so that Luo Jing could give it to Bo Qinan.

In fact, it is not very precious. The artist is of average level, and the color matching is also the usual routine of foreign painters. Many painters cannot escape a fixed format, which is one of the reasons why they cannot be famous in the field.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. After seeing the painting, You Yu lacked interest. It seems that Bao Shaoyi did not exaggerate Luo Jing's artistic level. Luo Jing's aesthetics can be regarded as the middle-to-lower level among ordinary people.

He watched Bao Tanyan put away the painting, and You Yu asked, "Aren't you going to hang it up?"

Although it is not a good painting in his eyes, it is mostly because he has seen too many famous works with Shu Shaoyuan, but this painting can be regarded as an ornament at home as a decoration.

"Will you hang it on the wall?" Bao Tanyan asked.

You Yu shook his head.

Bo Qinyan didn't speak any more, got up and took the painting to the storage room.

The next day, You Yu left Bao Shaoyi's rented house and went to live in Chen Kasi's house until the day before the Chinese New Year, that is, the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

This year is a little different, You Yu is sitting at home looking at the strange figure busy in the kitchen, and Shu Shaoyuan's voice can be heard in his ears.

"Xiaoyu, this brother won't go home this year, he will celebrate the New Year with us, and we will go out to eat hot pot later."

"Are you taking him home?" You Yu took a step back in embarrassment to avoid Shu Shaoyuan's hand.

Shu Shaoyuan didn't think there was a big problem, and patiently explained to You Yu: "His parents are not at home for the New Year this year, and it happens that there are only you and me here. There are many people and the New Year is lively, don't you think so?"

"Mother."

He and Shu Shaoyuan's voices were low, and they didn't disturb the boys washing fruit in the kitchen.

You Yu said in a low voice: "You said not to take them home."

"But mother also needs to be taken care of." Shu Shaoyuan said, "It used to be because you were young, but now that you have grown up, you should think about your mother. Do you want your mother to be alone all the time?"

No, it's not like that.

You Yu's face was ugly, "That's not why you bring strangers into your home."

"I will not interfere with your happiness, but you have promised me that you will not bring anyone into your house, let alone let him hang around in front of my eyes."

"Xiaoyuan, do you want to wash all the apples?"

The people in the kitchen suddenly came out and asked.

You Yu turned his back to the boy, saw Shu Shaoyuan's face turned from a little impatient to a bright smile like a girl in love, his heart seemed to be grabbed and pulled down hard, and he kneaded vigorously while pulling, By the time it hit the ground, it was as lifeless as a deflated rubber ball.

"Mom?" He tried to call out.

Shu Shaoyuan stood up and said, "Go back to the room."

After all, the woman rubbed against his shoulder like a gust of wind, You Yu subconsciously reached out to grab it, only to touch Shu Shaoyuan's soft long hair, which passed through his fingers.

He heard Shu Shaoyuan raise his voice and say, "I asked Xiaoyu to go back to the studio to paint, and he was not very happy."

"It's okay, children's tempers come and go quickly, and the anger will disappear after a while."

You Yu breathed out lightly, and quickly walked up to the boy, "You probably knew my name was You Yu a long time ago."

"what's your name?"

Yang Chengyu extended his hand friendly, "My name is Yang Chengyu."

"Is it from the Academy of Art?"

"Yes."

"I've never heard of someone like you in the Academy of Art." You Yu's voice was calm, but his tone was obviously bad. He even saw Shu Shaoyuan warning himself not to go too far with his eyes.

Yang Chengyu was not only not angry, but even smiled a little embarrassedly: "I am a student of Mr. Shu. I have seen the paintings you drew before. Compared with yours, my paintings are not very good."

After hearing this, You Yu followed his words and smiled.

"It's not very good."

"You Yu!" Shu Shaoyuan said coldly, "Go back to your room."

Facing Shu Shaoyuan's coldness, You Yu slowly showed a slightly pale smile, "Mom, my legs are just right."

Regarding the matter of breaking her leg, Shu Shaoyuan and You Yu tacitly did not bring up the reason. You Yu himself did not know why he mustered up the courage to jump down, as if he opened his eyes and found himself standing on the balcony, closed them and opened them again What remained in my mind at the time of opening was already a bone-piercing pain.

Before Shu Shaoyuan could react, he took his coat, said goodbye to Yang Chengyu politely when he went out, closed the door very gently and went downstairs.

Going out from the family home, I met the teacher who went upstairs by himself after leaving the hospital. The teacher smiled and asked You Yu where he was going so late.

You Yu opened his mouth, and the teacher stuffed an orange before he could speak.

"Happy New Year." The teacher said.

"Thank you." You Yu sniffed.

Where to go?

Run away from home and go home right now?You Yu couldn't bear this face, he didn't want to see Shu Shaoyuan and Yang Chengyu sitting together, and he couldn't accept other men from his family to integrate into the small family where he and his mother spent spring, summer, autumn and winter together.

You Yu stood at the first crossroad closest to home, squatting down slowly with the orange peel after eating the pulp in his hand, and buried his face in his arms.

When he was three years old, his father left him without any memory because of a car accident. Shu Shaoyuan didn't give You Yu a chance to recall, and destroyed the photos of the man who belonged to You Yu's father at home, and even took You Yu to move away from where he used to live. The old city, away from all the old people and old things.During You Yu's growing up, he didn't even have a chance to call out the word "father".At the age when others were attached to his father, he could only paint in the middle of the night while waiting for his drunken mother who came back from a date.

You Yu has drawn countless paintings, but he just can't draw a figure that looks like his father's back.

In the whole city where he was overprotected by Shu Shaoyuan, he only knew Fu Xing's family, or—

And Bo Shaoyi.

"Is Doctor Bo there?" The boy, who was wrapped tightly in a black down coat with only his eyes exposed, asked the nurse who was sitting at the front desk writing notes.

The nurse thought she was here to see a doctor, so she took out a thermometer from the drawer and said without raising her head, "What's wrong with you? First take the temperature of your breasts..."

"I want to ask, Bao Tanyan, is Dr. Bo here?"

The boy's eyes were red, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

"exist."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a response from behind him.