Luo Chongyan, who didn't know that the big ice cube was "bewitched", was standing in front of the table in front of the bedroom in his pajamas.

Computers, tablets, phones, earphones and other electronic products are neatly placed on the table. There is a row of figurines in the far corner, and there are some messy papers with various sketches of fighting robots.

Everything was the same as usual, except that there was a cloth-covered picture frame in the center of the table that was stood up on a stand.

Luo Chongyan tore off the red cloth, and the oil painting in the frame was reflected against the glare of the sun, and one part was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly.

"Dabai." Luo Chongyan stepped on the carpet with bare feet and took two steps back silently, then was attracted by the oil painting and stuck closer.

"Big White!"

Dabai came from the corner, his eyes blinked twice, and he woke up from a dormant state.

"Who sent this?"

Luo Chongyan's question didn't need a clear answer, he carefully moved the frame to avoid the sun.What catches the eye in the picture is the perspective of Luo Chongyan smiling and holding cotton candy in front of the audience.

And the place where he was was not yesterday's Ping'an Street, but indoors, in a strange room.

The room is neat, and the decorations seem to be the results of the comparison with a ruler.

There is a mirror on the wall behind him, and the mirror reflects a silhouette whose facial features cannot be seen clearly, and in front of the silhouette is a hand holding half of a cotton candy.

He is one of the only characters in this painting, occupying a small space.

Luo Chongyan's eyes stayed on the figure without facial features, until Dabai reminded him that it was getting late, then he came back to his senses and ran out in a hurry.

He caught the butler and dragged the person in regardless of 21: "Uncle Li, scan it for me yourself, the painting must not be damaged at all, and there must be no damage."

"Yes, don't worry." As for Luo Chongyan's precious painting, he had to be more careful.

……

Luo Chongyan, who got the high-definition scan in half an hour, regarded the picture as his mobile phone lock screen, clicked on WeChat, and replaced Baoer's profile picture that had been dismantled before.

After Pei Yuan found out, he threw a series of question marks:? ? ? ?

-Since when did you play art?

- This composition is kind of weird.

When Luo Chongyan saw the last sentence, he was so angry that he replied "Get out".

Dare to say that his composition of big ice cubes is strange?

Then don't blame him for dismantling the Hurricane during the game.

When Luo Chongyan came to have breakfast on the first floor, Shi Zhou put on a pair of sunglasses and prepared to go out.

He was puzzled and unknowingly stared all the way until Shi Zhou went out, he stretched his neck and couldn't see the figure before he retracted his gaze and looked at Yue Ming behind him, what's wrong with Brother Zhou?

Seeing that the young master didn't know about the rumor, Yue Ming shook his head, pretending he didn't know anything.

"The sun seems to be quite good, brother Zhou wants to drive by himself?" Luo Chongyan muttered to himself, otherwise why would the big ice cube wear sunglasses?

Shi Zhou got in the car and took off his sunglasses, and took the ice pack from Dong to eliminate his dark circles.

Shi Zhou has always done things in a planned way, and there are very few emergencies, and even if there are, he doesn't need to stay up all night.

Cheng Dong sat in the driver's seat and took advantage of his closed eyes to look at the time when he raised his head and applied the ice pack. He couldn't help but watch such a strange scene. Moreover, he discovered during this time that the person behind him actually had a faint A little popular.

"What are you looking at?" Shi Zhou took the initiative to ask while holding the ice pack with one hand.

Seeing that Shi Zhou's expression was okay, Cheng Dong looked in a good mood, and boldly chatted while driving: "Sir, don't you feel that you have changed a bit during this time?"

Shi Zhou snorted softly, neither denying nor affirming.

Cheng Dong continued: "Really, if you think back to what you have done during this period, you would never have done it before."

Shi Zhou opened his eyes because of what he said, and remained silent as if he was really thinking.

Cheng Dong didn't speak again, he said a few more words in the bystander, and believed that the person behind understood what he meant.

……

Luo Chongyan was sitting in the studio and was making the final adjustments with Fu Ruoyun and the two of them. The audition will officially start next weekend.

"For expensive parts such as wheels, motors, and tires, prepare a few more."

Once the competition starts, they don't have many people and don't have so much time to spend on maintenance. Luo Chongyan is afraid that Zhong Yu will be too busy, so he asks him to find some part-timers to help.

The three of them rested for a while, and Yue Ming came over and said a few words to Luo Chongyan.

"Now?" Luo Chongyan didn't understand, what was Da Bingkuai calling him to go out at this time?

Yue Ming nodded.

"Okay, then you go prepare the car, and I'll change clothes." Luo Chongyan put down the tablet in his hand, greeted the two of them and went out.

When Luo Chongyan got in the car, he didn't know what to do or where to go. When he asked Yue Ming, he only said that Cheng Dong gave him an address, and he didn't know what to do.

"Okay." Luo Chongyan had nothing to do in the car, and had a video chat with Zhong Yu and the others for a while.

Arriving at an old neighborhood in Dongcheng District, Yue Ming parked his car next to Shi Zhou's car.

"Brother Zhou, what are you going to do?" Luo Chongyan came down and found that Shi Zhou was already waiting at the door of the unit.

Shi Zhou glanced at Cheng Dong, and Cheng Dong knowingly held Yue Ming to wait downstairs.

"Come with me." When Shi Zhou went straight in, Luo Chongyan remembered that he had lost and promised him to meet someone, but he didn't remember anyone living here.

At the door of the house, Luo Chongyan was completely stunned when he saw the white-haired old man who opened the door. He didn't expect Brother Zhou to bring him to see Teacher Sun.

"It's been so long since I've seen Xiao Luo, he's grown up." Teacher Sun said with a smile, and let the two of them come in.

Cheng Dong put down the meeting gift he brought, said hello and left.

"Teacher Sun..." Luo Chongyan really didn't expect his undergraduate tutor to recognize him.

He and Shi Zhou are both students under Mr. Sun's management, one in the [-]th class and the other in the [-]th class.

Luo Chongyan came in and found that there was an old gentleman at home. The old gentleman was fluffy with silver hair, looking at the two of them with gentle eyes.

Luo Chongyan was curious about who this old man was, but Mr. Sun didn't introduce him, and he kept caring about Luo Chongyan, knowing that he was studying for a Ph.D., and still interested in discussing his topic.

Shi Zhou sat with another old gentleman, and basically listened to the two of them talking, as if they were just spectators.

Luo Chongyan and Shi Zhou stayed at the teacher's house until after dinner and then left. After sending Luo Chongyan back, Shi Zhou and Shi Zhou turned back at night and had a few words with the old gentleman alone.

"Excuse me." Shi Zhou said goodbye after getting his answer.

The old gentleman closed the door and saw Teacher Sun's face full of doubts, sighed and walked over.

"Why? Still not cured?"

The old gentleman showed a trace of sadness, and he also felt sorry for the child: "Old grandson, it is easy to heal the leg, but it is difficult to heal the heart."

Back in his bedroom late at night, Shi Zhou stood in front of the balcony where he could see the studio, looked through the glass at the still lit studio, and the old man was still talking to him in his mind.

"At present, the legs are good, and there is definitely hope that the muscles will not atrophy."

"As for why I can't walk without consciousness, the wounds I can see are the exterior, and the real root of the disease lies in the heart."

"Why does he behave rebelliously at this age?" Shi Zhou asked.

The old man sighed, "That's him asking for help."

The body has become a burden over the years, which has a great impact on the shaping of children in the growing period, and this matter cannot be rushed.

"But he doesn't want to see the doctor."

"Doctors can only rely on drugs and external interventions. To treat this, rely on your heart and yourself." The old man said, pointing to his chest.

Shi Zhou withdrew his gaze, looked down at the place where the chest was beating, and for the first time, he was bewildered.

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