Painting Tang

"This is my sister, not the lady accompanying the wine."

Yutang sighed silently, and stood in front of Zhou Yuhui. Although he was thin, he had the responsibilities that a man should have. Zhou Yuhui was desperate when she saw the people around her either hurrying or watching with cold eyes. , instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Tang, but unexpectedly Yu Tang was really willing to help her out.

"Your sister?"

The leader of the gangster sneered, showing his yellow teeth covered with smoke, "What's the matter with your sister? Brother, you look good, why don't you come and play with us instead of your sister?"

"If you need it, you can go to Qinlou to spend money to find a woman. The world is not chaotic enough to allow you to rob people in the street in broad daylight."

Yu Tang grabbed Zhou Yuhui's arm through the cloth and led her to walk out of the crowd.

"stop!"

The little bastard who was looked down upon by Yu Tang naturally couldn't swallow his breath, so he put his arm on Yu Tang's shoulders to pull him back.

"Are you told to go? Will Bilin know? Brothers are all members of Bilin Society. I advise you not to toast or eat fine wine."

The faces of these little bastards were arrogant and ferocious. Yu Tang was always pestered by Bi Lin these days, but she was a little used to it, but Zhou Yuhui, who had never seen such a scene, swallowed her saliva worriedly, and gently pulled Yu Tang clothes corner,

"What, what should I do?"

She saw that Yutang's figure was not good enough to fight. The news that Mu Jingchen smashed the Panhua Tower and Bilin would become enemies spread all over Yulin City. If she moved out of Mu Jingchen at this time, she might be afraid Retaliated even more viciously by these thugs.

"Are you scared? Hmph."

Seeing Yu Tang's ominous expression, the gangsters became even more complacent and rampant. This little beauty who wanted to be a hero to save the beauty was more handsome than that girl. Although they didn't like men's sex, there were some men in Bilin Club who liked it.

"Wait a minute, why do I think he looks familiar?"

Just as they were about to drag Yu Tang and Zhou Yuhui into Panhua Tower, another bastard who had just arrived stopped them.

"Who? You mean this guy? What, you like it? I'll leave it to you if you like it."

"no,"

The man who came late frowned and sized Yu Tang up, pulled the leader of the bastards over and whispered in a low voice, "Don't you remember what the boss told us? Does this man look like the one in the photo?"

"What picture?"

"Then Young Master Mu wiped out the chamber of commerce just for him! You don't even have eyes, do you want to be shot dead by Mu Jingchen?"

"What? He, is he?"

The little bastard raised his head and looked at Yu Tang again, seeing that he was really extraordinary in appearance, not to mention, Mu Jingchen might really have smashed the Bilin Club for him.

"Hurry up and let him go, let Mu Jingchen's people find out that you look good."

"Tsk,"

The little bastard glared at Zhou Yuhui unwillingly, pointed at her and threatened, "Don't let me find you again."

Zhou Yuhui hid behind Yu Tang, and didn't speak back. She waited until the group of bilinhui reckless scolded and scattered, and she was relieved. She wiped the sweat from her hands with a handkerchief and thanked Yu Tang.

"Thank you, brother, my name is Zhou Yuhui, and I study at Yulin Girls' School. If you need any help in the future, you can go directly to the school to find me."

She reached out her hand to Yu Tang, Yu Tang smiled faintly, but did not shake hands with her, his resistance to physical contact was gender-neutral.

"You're welcome, those people are unreasonable. It's just that Panhualou has always been a mess, so remember not to come here alone next time."

"Those little bastards are running amok, my brother will definitely not let them go."

Zhou Yuhui said angrily, and at the same time raised her eyes to look at Yutang's face carefully. She had been protected by Yutang before, and she only thought that this was a thin man until she saw Yutang's face clearly.

"You... so beautiful."

Zhou Yuhui said in surprise.

She has seen all kinds of rich ladies and young men, some are born beautiful, some are beautifully dressed, as bright and dazzling as stars in the sky, but she has never seen a beautiful person like Yu Tang .

Like a white moon with a gentle and cold light, the moonlight is gentle and the stars are dim.

"Sorry, I was a little abrupt,"

After realizing what she blurted out just now, Zhou Yuhui hurriedly apologized to Yu Tang embarrassedly, after all, most men definitely don't like to be described as "beautiful".Take her elder brother Chen as an example. If you praise elder brother Chen for being handsome, he can keep his screen on all day long, but if you praise him for being beautiful, he will definitely think it is farting.

"But why did they retreat as soon as they saw you? To be honest, I thought I would have you beaten with me."

"I don't know, they may have identified the wrong person."

Yu Tang roughly guessed that someone must have recognized him, but he didn't mention anything about Mu Jingchen to Zhou Yuhui.

"Anyway, thank you for helping me out today, or else I, I treat you to a meal, right?

Zhou Yuhui invited that she didn't find any news about that beauty when she came to Panhualou, and almost set herself up for it. Brother Chen taught her to eat more delicious food when she was in a bad mood.

"Girl, you're welcome, but I have something urgent to do, so I can't stay longer."

Yu Tang rejected her kindness. In fact, if Zhou Yuhui hadn't reached out and grabbed his clothes, the cries for help were really pitiful, and he would probably pass by in a hurry like everyone else.

After all, Yu Mian, who was left in the house by him, was more worrying than Zhou Yuhui.

Facts proved that Yu Tang's intuition was always right. It was already late when he got home, and the dark clouds were dragged into the black swamp by night and pressed against the sky, making him look very depressed, and there was no bright light in their small house.

"Yu Mian?"

Yu Tang turned on the dim light tube, and saw Yu Mian wrapped himself tightly in the quilt like a dehydrated fish, his face turned blue from illness, his breathing was short of breath, like a dying cat.

"Brother is back...?"

Yu Mian opened her eyes with difficulty, pushed away Yu Tang's hand that was about to put on his forehead,

"I seem to have a fever, and I don't want to infect my brother."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Although it was only touched for a moment, Yu Tang could already feel that Yu Mian was terribly hot. Without a word, Yu Tang pulled out the thickest clothes at home from the closet—it turned out to be the coat that Mu Jingchen bought him. Wrapping the third floor and the outer three floors of Yumian into zongzi, holding a thermos bottle and helping him walk out of the alley with difficulty, trying to use an excuse to stop a rickshaw.

"Brother, my head hurts so much, I feel like it's going to explode."

Yu Mian leaned against Yu Tang weakly, coquettishly lazily, "Will I die...?"

"It's just a fever."

Yu Tang comforted him, "Go to the hospital right away and get watered and you'll be fine. With me here, I won't let you die."

The rickshaw creaked and creaked in the cold night where the wind was howling, and Yu Tang nervously supported Yu Mian's already emaciated body.

More than ten years ago, if it wasn't for him, Yu Mian would not have suffered from such problems.

Attention was attracted by Yu Mian's babblings that yelled pain and babbled, so Yu Tang didn't see the handful of debris that Yu Mian quietly scattered on the road.

It was the ticket sent by Zhen Hui in the afternoon.

What's more, he didn't know that in the evening, a cigarette seller knocked on the door of Mu's house and found Zhen Hui, and spread the word that Yu Tang would wait for Mu Jingchen at the gate of the Cultural Museum tomorrow morning, and told Mu Jingchen to come.

That night Mu Jingchen was full of joy, but Yu Tang couldn't sleep or eat.

He took care of Yu Mian in the hospital and did not close his eyes until late at night. Ordinary people have a fever and take some antipyretics, but Yu Mian's immunity is too weak, a little carelessness may cause complications and kill him.

"Xiao Yu,"

The doctor who has often treated Yu Mian over the years called Yu Tang out of the ward while he was asleep,

"In the case of your brother, I still suggest that you hospitalize him, so that he can stay in the hospital all the time, safe and clean. If you are at home, when the temperature changes in different seasons, it may be like today, tossing you and tossing him."

"I know, but last time you saw how violent he was. Yu Mian's personality is too withdrawn. If I'm not around, I don't know what he will do."

Yu Tang shook his head, the last time Yu Mian entered the hospital, the doctor suggested to Yu Tang to let him be hospitalized while Yu Tang was going to pay the bill, the child changed his face when he heard it, and grabbed the fruit knife used to peel apples and was about to stab him The leg was pierced, and he kept talking about his brother, which scared the doctors and nurses on the first floor to run over, and never dared to talk about it with Yu Mian again.

"Oh, thank you for being an older brother,"

Seeing that Yu Tang had no such intentions, the doctor was inconvenient to persuade him, "But there is another piece of good news. A professor who has been with the army is going back to the city recently. He specializes in treating various difficult and miscellaneous diseases. I told him that after Yu Mian He is very interested in Yu Mian's illness, when he comes back let him help Yu Mian take a look, maybe he can come up with a solution."

Being interested in Yu Mian was made up by the doctor at the time, if Mu Jingchen hadn't invited him in person, it is absolutely impossible for this genius doctor to come to their small hospital from the military camp.

"Thank you for your introduction."

Yu Tang spoke sincerely, and returned to the ward after being told by the doctor a few more words.He quietly looked at Yu Mian who was not sleeping soundly, and finally he just gently closed the curtains.

The temperature didn't cool down today, why did Yu Mian suddenly develop a high fever while staying at home...

"Brother...it hurts..."

Yu Mian murmured softly, and kicked off half of the quilt.

Yu Tang helped him tuck in the quilt, temporarily putting aside the doubt that Ding nodded and cornered.

According to the prescription prescribed by the doctor, Yu Mian had to take the medicine three times a night, and after taking the medicine in the morning, Yu Mian began to vomit and have diarrhea.

The doctor reassured him that it was because the medicine was too strong, and he would recover after vomiting. As expected, after a whole day, Yu Mian, who was about to dehydrate from vomiting, slowly began to reduce his fever.

The two brothers stayed in the hospital for a day and a night, and Yu Mian's illness came and went quickly, and he was sick for the whole weekend, but Yu Tang had to go out to work in the studio before he had time to rest.

Because the fatigue accumulated from taking care of his younger brother hadn't recuperated, Yu Tang slept for a few minutes in the morning, and when he hurried to the military academy, the bell for the morning class had already jingled.

After careful calculation, he and Mu Jingchen hadn't seen each other for two full days.

As long as he returns to the military academy, Yu Tang will unconsciously think of the way Mu Jingchen held his ankle and concentrated on painting that day.

Mu Jingchen's life is extremely beautiful, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of sharpness precipitated in the bloody storm. The hands that wield guns and knives are very gentle when holding his ankles. Yu Tang doesn't know Why didn't he resist contact with him? Even after only two days of separation, when he thought of opening the studio door and seeing those energetic star eyes, he felt like a butterfly fluttered in his chest, and he actually gave birth to a smile. A bit of vague expectation.

The classroom door was gently pushed open, and the familiar easels and students sitting in twos and threes came into view as usual, but Mu Jingchen could not be found in the studio.

Yu Tang suppressed the doubts in her heart, greeted the professor who was talking about muscle texture, walked quietly to the classroom, and finally sat down beside Zou Weiyi.

"Did you sleep this morning?"

Zou Weiyi looked at the strand of hair sticking out of Yutang's head, and kindly helped him to hold it down.

"Yumian was sick and slept late last night."

Yu Tang was a little absent-minded, he came late enough, but Mu Jingchen hadn't arrived yet, could it be that he was lying to him when he said that he also came to the studio to help?

"Oh, your brother is sick again? I said, why did you release Mu Jingchen's pigeons for no reason?"

Zou Weiyi said clearly, Yu Tang was stunned when he heard the sound, and looked at him puzzled,

"Shall I release Mu Jingchen's pigeons?"

"Don't be afraid, if he dares to get angry with you and trouble you, I will support you,"

Relying on his acquaintance with Yu Tang, Zou Weiyi patted him on the shoulder, "I heard from Zhen Hui that the kid didn't sleep all night, it seems that he is really angry. But this little bastard has been out of shape all day, you are angry with him That's right."