fickle midsummer

With Bo Qinan around, he probably wouldn't be able to see where he was going if he died.

……

I thought that when I woke up, I would be in the place full of disinfectant and incandescent lamps, but when You Yu woke up, her arms were full of fluff.

Miur was sleeping again.

Can really sleep.

You Yu carefully poked Miur's head with his fingers, Miur didn't show any signs of waking up, but moved his head very softly, leaning against You Yu's arms and unconsciously rubbing against his chest.

"woke up?"

The floor lamp only illuminates a corner with warm light, and the place where the man is sitting is already full. In his arms is a thick stack of documents. You Yu has seen things in this format before in the hospital.

And that thing is the diagnostic file that he also has.

He was about to speak, but he sneezed fiercely when he opened his mouth. The cat in his arms was finally awakened by him, and it pawed at his clothes and barked curiously.

"I asked you at noon about how much time painting took up for you, but you didn't answer me." Bo Qinyan put the document on the floor covered with a thick cashmere blanket, and then looked at the low glass tea table beside the chair for afternoon tea. I picked up the thermos and poured water into the orange glass. There was some water in the glass beforehand, and then I added hot water and the temperature was just right.

You Yu's voice was so muffled that he took the glass and drank it down in one gulp, and his chaotic brain became much clearer.

"Sorry." His first sentence was an apology.

Bo Qinan took out one of the documents, and You Yu could see the word You Yu written on the cover under the dim light, followed by the age, 17 years old.

He is 17 years old, and in the past 17 years, painting has occupied most of his life and has been integrated into his flesh and blood.

You Yu knew that he couldn't hide, but Bao Qinan's attitude changed again at this time. He was questioning the patient from the perspective of a doctor, asking why You Yu passed out.

When they were in the car, Fu Xing leaked his words, and You Yu was not good at lying, so he could only answer truthfully: "Sleep for six hours, sometimes all night."

"Is everyone drawing?"

"No." You Yu shook his head, "I will also take culture classes."

"Do you want it yourself?" Bo Qinan sat up straight and slowly leaned back in the chair, asking questions in an extremely relaxed manner. At first glance, he felt very gentle, but actually stared at the boy who answered, making him There is no way for the teenager to escape.

"The discharge procedures are handled by a boy, is it your brother?"

You Yu picked at the barbs of his nails, "No, I don't have an older brother."

"Yes... probably my mother's boyfriend." You Yu said, "I only met him once or twice, so I can't remember what he looks like."

"He said he would supervise your execution of the discharge order, from a doctor's point of view."

"From a doctor's point of view." You Yu interrupted Bo Qinan and said with a wry smile, "Although asking about the patient's family situation is also a way to understand the patient, Doctor Bo, please stop asking, what am I doing?" Do not know at all."

I don't want to know either.

The two looked at each other in silence, Youyu was used to living alone, and beside him was Fu Xing, who was good at invigorating the atmosphere, facing the situation with Bo Qinyan, Youyu was really depressed and out of breath .

He is not good at communicating with people, and he is not suitable to be the leader of the atmosphere. All his answers now are forced to respond under the deliberate guidance of Bao Qinan.

Language is an art, and obviously Youyu does not possess this art.

Resting all day except in the morning, You Yu sat on the bedside with the cat in his arms and watched Bao Tanyan work, and Bo Tanyan pretended that Youyu didn't exist. Miur seemed to be really cowardly, and didn't say a word, Youyu lowered his head to tease Miur, "Why don't you talk, meow meow."

Miur buried his head in the palm of Youyu, and Youyu rumpled and smoothed its fur. It was pitch black outside the window, and he had nothing to prove the time. "Doctor Bo, what time is it now? Fu Xing and the others Woolen cloth?"

"Two o'clock in the morning." Bo Qinan replied.

You Yu froze for a moment, "Two o'clock?"

It was obvious that he hadn't been in a coma for a long time.

"Where there is a lack, it will be made up in the future. You didn't give your body a rest before, and your body just chose today as the vacation it deserves." Bo Qinyu put down the file, opened the transparent medicine box on the coffee table and placed it in front of Youyu. The pills of different colors in the pill box were all brought by You Yu, and there was one of them that he had never seen before.

It should be one that Bo Qinan added after he fell into a coma.

The Mid-Autumn Festival passed in such a daze, accompanied by You Yu's unconsciousness without warning.

You Yu regretted that he didn't eat moon cakes.

"Do you want to eat mooncakes?"

"Not at all." You Yu realized that he was only thinking first.

"Shao Yi and the others have one left, the egg yolk one."

"Doctor Bo, don't you take a break?" You Yu took out the medicine in the medicine box and put it in the palm of his hand, lowered his head and flipped it with his fingers, and threw it back into the medicine box when he had turned enough.

"Come back to the hospital with me tomorrow." Before Bo Qinyu finished speaking, the screen of the mobile phone placed by his lap lit up. Bo Qinyu only saw the caller ID on it and frowned first, then stood up and walked to the window before answering. rise.

"Hey."

"at home."

"From the group? Now?" Bo Qinyu paused for a moment, then looked back at Youyu, who lowered his head and teased the cat, "It's too late, you go back to the apartment directly from the airport."

"Don't come back." Bo Qinan's voice was cold and emotionless.

"Shao Yi is at home. The hospital is busy these days, so I am looking for friends to play with."

"Cough, cough, cough!" You Yu pinched his neck and coughed.

"There's a kid at home, don't think too much." Bo Qinan said the last sentence to the phone, "Be obedient."

Hanging up the phone, Bo Qinan was about to check the situation of Youyu, when a bone rolled over at his feet, and he didn't know what it was, and a light round shell, one white and one orange, after Bo Qinan recognized what it was, a louder explosion erupted behind him. Intense coughing.

The man stepped in front of You Yu, holding a scalpel with his slender and well-articulated hand, pinched You Yu's cheek and forced him to open his mouth wide, and immediately smelled a bitter smell of medicine.

Bo Qinyan: "Swallow it raw?"

You Yu took advantage of the convenience, and in order not to be stuck in the throat by the rice husks wrapped in the medicine when taking the capsules and tablets, he simply sprinkled the medicine powder directly into his mouth, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to swallow.

It was done like this before, and it was going smoothly, but Bo Qinan's phone calls were getting more and more strange, just like the husband's guilty and irresponsible answer in TV dramas where the wife came to make rounds.Thinking of only half of You Yu, he couldn't help but want to laugh, before laughing out loud, he only took a breath, and all the medicine powder rushed to his throat, and then his whole body fell into the stimulation brought by the medicine powder.

The regretful mood of the young man was like the tears falling now, Bo Qinan went downstairs to get a bottle of ice water up to Youyu and drank it in a big gulp before taking a few deep breaths to recover.

For some reason, she always made a fool of herself in front of Bo Qinan.

If you are ashamed, you will throw it at grandma's house.

At this moment, You Yu didn't want to do anything, let alone explain, just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

Since there is no hole in the ground, it is necessary to temporarily make a hole out. The idea of ​​the activist Youyu is to start with the hands and feet first, but not the brain.As he said, he wrapped himself in a quilt and only exposed a pair of eyes, the eyes were red, bright and wronged.

If you are ashamed, you can hide it, if you are ashamed, if you are blind, you will recognize it. In short, there are thousands of ways to resolve embarrassment, and You Yu chooses the most stupid, primitive, and uncontrollable way.

Bo Qinan didn't take care of the children very much, and Bao Shaoyi always left them to the nanny. He had never seen a child like this, but he observed it with interest and stood in front of You Yu.

don't go.

Wrapped in a white quilt, the boy's body temperature became higher and higher due to embarrassment in the quilt, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back, and his toes were numb because of it. Trembling, hiding in the quilt blushed, like a ripe peach.The soft hair on his forehead was gradually collapsed by the sweat and mixed with the wetness.

In the end, his voice trembled, sticky like freshly steamed glutinous rice with natural sweetness.

"Doctor Bo, don't look at me."

"I..." I really want to be killed by your gaze.

Bo Qinan stared at You Yu seriously, and You Yu's words fell for a long time, but he couldn't change his expression. You Yu was more and more crumbling, like a built building collapsed in an instant, falling apart and falling apart.

"Is it like this before?" Bo Qinan supported You Yu who was about to fall.

"What, what?" You Yu asked subconsciously.

"You used to like blushing so much?"

of course not!

You Yu took advantage of the opportunity to cover his exposed eyes. Under the trend of heat, he bit his lip and waited for the body temperature to return to balance.There was no sound outside the quilt, and the quietness made him feel that Bo Qinan seemed to have left.I don't know how long it took, but he really couldn't hold on to being suffocated to death by the quilt, so he threw the quilt away based on the principle of not just throwing a face at it.Aside from that moment, he was stupid again.

There is no trace of Bao Qinan in the room, even the documents he put on the floor disappeared without a sound with the owner, and the glass he emptied was refilled with hot water, but the water in the mineral water bottle was running low point.

Youyu tried the temperature with his hands, it was a palatable temperature, it should be Bo Qinyan who mixed the mineral water with the water in the kettle...

All this happened silently, without him noticing.

You Yu swallowed all the remaining medicines, and it didn't matter whether he took one in 10 minutes or waited for 5 minutes, and lay down on the bed in a daze after taking it.

It was like the insomnia that night when he was discharged from the hospital. He opened his eyes and watched the sun rise from the east, the windows were covered with mist, and the flowers in the garden were in full bloom.

The second day and the first morning when he came to Bao Shaoyi's house.

I was worried that I would have to face Bo Qinan again, so Youyu couldn't make a decision this time, but fortunately, Bao Shaoyi said that Bo Qinan was called away by disaster in the middle of the night!

"Trouble water?"

Bao Shaoyi pushed You Yu around in the garden, "Yes, disaster!"

"What disaster?"

"Well, how do you say it now? Little Mom? Maybe it's called Little Mom, although the gender is male." Bao Shaoyi thought for a while, "My dad met a little star abroad."

"Star?" You Yu's brain is not enough, little mother?Gender is male?star?

"What's your name, what's Luo, you recently won the Best Newcomer Award." Bao Shaoyi tilted his head and thought hard, then clenched his right fist into the palm of his left hand, "Yes, Luo Jing!"

What?Rollo?Luo what scene?

You Yu found it difficult to link all the nouns together, and tentatively asked, "Is that Luo Jing who acted in the Republic of China drama "A Troubled Times Is Better?"

"Like? I don't know what he's playing, but he's quite annoying to my dad."

In this era of free love, no matter who you are, you have the freedom to pursue love. There are no more gays in the art world where Youyu works. Painters with beauty and freedom will always get inspiration from gays. These inspirations help them go further.

But Bo Qinan really didn't look like one, thinking of this, You Yu had to look up and down Bao Shaoyi again, Bo Qinan had such a big son.

How on earth did he blatantly talk about male sex under the eyes of his son when he had a son?

Although you shouldn't ask about other people's family affairs, but based on the first time seeing such a magical family environment, coupled with the trend of curiosity, You Yu asked decisively: "Isn't your mother angry?"

"My mother? Of course my mother is not angry." Bao Shaoyi looked very magnanimous, and told You Yu that the whole family would not stop Bao Tanan.

Why not stop?Because it can't be stopped at all!

"Why do you think my dad brought me back to China? My family's great business is all my dad's. My dad doesn't care about it. He went back to China to develop for that Luo Jing. What do you mean that Luo is not a disaster?"

"My dad met him, and I was unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

How are you unlucky?You Yu asked.

"I'm not unlucky? I'm so pitiful!" Bao Shaoyi let go of the push handle of Youyu's wheelchair, jumped up and said excitedly: "If it wasn't for this Luo, I would still be dating beautiful foreign girls in the United States, the little prince in nightclubs, what a flower! Perfect dollars!"

Unlike now, he was so excited that he froze quickly and violently, "It's not like now, look, my dad just gave me 300 yuan last time."

"300 yuan is not enough for me to go to the game hall once!"

To express his hatred, Bo Qinan took the computer out of the bedroom, pushed You Yu into the flower pavilion, opened Weibo, logged in to the trumpet, and swiped black comments under the comments of "Better in Troubled Times".

In fact, Youyu has watched the TV series "Better in Troubled Times", because Shu Shaoyuan likes it, and Shu Shaoyuan chases after her every day. She laughs when the protagonist laughs, and cries when the protagonist cries. As an audience, she has a strong sense of substitution.

Shu Shaoyuan praised Luo Jing so much that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth, saying that Luo Jing is the best actor and the best looking among the male stars this year.In order to cheer for Luo Jing, she even went to the fans to support her offline. Fans can do her down.

For a man like Bo Qinan, his vision must be higher than that of most people, You Yu tentatively said: "Why don't you try to accept it?"

"Accept?!" Bao Shaoyi cursed.

"He Luo Jing is a piece of shit! Do you know who my dad's last boyfriend is! Luo Jing is not even as good as his toes!"

"Who?" You Yuxin asked, could it be that the coffee is bigger?

"The one who won the original singer in the Chinese music scene last year! Tao Liran!"

You Yu opened his mouth and had nothing to say.

Because he also likes Tao Liran's songs, he is an excellent companion for insomniacs.