you're so stubborn

After picking up the little kid, the two of them walked away one by one.

Ou Chen wanted to persuade Ou Ziyu to ask Xie Yu to have dinner with him, but his father's call came in at an inopportune time, saying that he had already picked up his aunt from the airport and was leaving home.

Ou Chen had no choice but to take Ou Ziyu home.

Xie Lang ignored Xie Yu all the way, his eyes turned red from the child's grievance.

When they got home, the grandparents hurriedly hugged the poor boy and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with our little Yuyu? Who bullied you?"

Xie Yu pouted and looked at his brother while complaining to his grandparents, "My brother ignored me..."

Xie Lang glanced at him sullenly, put down his schoolbag and walked towards the bedroom.

"Grand grandson," grandma called Xie Lang, "Why are you ignoring us so much? You must have wronged the kid."

"Don't spoil him, let him be wronged." Xie Lang pushed the door into the room, and closed the door behind him.

Xie Lang's closing sound was not very loud, but it still made Xie Yu's small shoulders shrink.

The eye circles are redder now.

Grandpa quickly opened a small biscuit and handed it to Xie Yu, "Don't cry, don't cry, tell grandpa, what are you doing to make your brother angry."

"What are you doing..." Xie Yu sniffed, took a small biscuit handed by his grandfather, took a bite, and leaned against his grandfather pitifully, "I just asked for two bottles of milk from Ou Ziyu, and my brother got angry with me." ..."

"You little greedy cat," grandma poked his forehead lightly, "Why do you want other people's things? It's not like there is no milk at home."

"I didn't want it! He exchanged it with me!" Xie Yu covered his forehead and reasoned with his grandma, "Then I also shared with him the most delicious food in my bag! My brother said that I can share it with my little one." Partners share snacks!"

Grandma heard what was going on, nodded and began to wonder again, "Then why is he still angry?"

"I don't know..." Xie Yu squeezed between his grandparents, blinking his red eyes like a bunny, and began to act like a baby, "Good grandpa, good grandma, you two go help me coax my brother, call him Don't be mad at me."

"Hey," Grandma laughed at him, and said to Grandpa, "Look at this little moron, who made us coax him when he made them angry."

"It's from Xie Lang's family." Grandpa happily answered grandma.

Xu Tianhui went abroad to play for half a month, and brought back three big boxes of delicious and fun things and some new toys.

Ou Ziyu guarded a box of imported snacks to pick and choose. Xu Tianhui asked him what to pick, but he said without raising his head, "Pick some delicious ones for Xie Yu."

"Who is Xie Yu?" Xu Tianhui became interested, "Did you make any new friends at school?"

"Yes!" Ou Ziyu nodded, "Xie Yu is my new friend and my good friend."

"Then what does he like to eat? Mom will help you choose." Xu Tianhui knelt beside Ou Ziyu.

"He likes to drink milk. I brought him two bottles of milk today. He likes it!"

"Good boy," Xu Tianhui patted his son's head, "Then mom, help me pick some milk-flavored snacks and bring them to him tomorrow."

"Okay!" Ou Ziyu happily rubbed her mother's shoulder, "Thank you, mother!"

Ou Chen and his father were helping him sort out the materials in another small living room. Now seeing Ou Ziyu acting like a baby with Xu Tianhui obediently, the indescribable sadness in his heart was suppressed in pieces.

It was as if someone had cast a dense and sharp net in his heart, making him a little breathless.

It still hurts a little.

"Chenchen," Ou Ze called out to him during the time when the form was being made, "help me find out the project list for Nanjiang Road."

"Oh...ok..." Ou Chen withdrew his disappointed gaze, took a deep breath, and found out the information his father wanted and handed it to him.

In fact, Ou Chen hasn't felt this way for a long time. After all, he's already this year, and he's already passed the age when he couldn't see his mother and would cry twice.

It's just that the emotions are a little unreasonable, and the wind is rain.

But what saddened him the most was not that Ou Ziyu could act like a spoiled child unscrupulously beside his mother, but he could only watch silently in the corner like a pug.

It's that he couldn't even imagine this scene into his mother's appearance...

"Chen Chen." Ou Ze could hear Ou Chen's loneliness, and the voice that called him was covered with a little tenderness.

"Ah." Ou Chen replied wearily, and looked up at his father.

"How old are you, do you want me to hug and coax you?" Ou Ze smiled softly.

"...you think of me as Ou Ziyu." Ou Chen followed his father and laughed.

Dad has such magical powers, he doesn't need to coax people deliberately, just a word, a smile, can sweep away the unreasonable depression in Ou Chen's heart.

It's amazing.

"Is there any difference between you and Ziyu?" Ou Ze joked.

"Dad, I advise you to say it again, or I will be angry!" Ou Chen threatened his father sternly.

"Get angry, I'll coax you when you're angry." Ou Ze said.

"Hey, there's no point playing around," Ou Chen clicked his tongue, "It's not as good as my father, at least he can..."

"Going to Sanyuan Street again, right?" Ou Ze interrupted him in a flat tone, and couldn't understand what he meant.

Ou Chen didn't answer, just smirked.

"No matter how many times I say it, I won't listen." Ou Ze sighed helplessly.

"Oh, Dad," Ou Chen knew what Dad was worried about, and quickly poured him a cup of tea to please him, "Sanyuan Street is also my dad's territory after all, how many people who don't have long-sightedness dare to provoke him?" Me, besides, I have such a good temper, how can I make eye contact with others just because of what you look at."

Ou Ze shook his head with a smile, he was speechless about Ou Chen's perception of his good temper.

Xie Lang didn't sleep all night.

At first, because he didn't go to bed, Xie Yu thought his brother was still angry, so he hugged him and coaxed him for a long time, and even gave his brother the two bottles of milk that Ou Ziyu gave him.

While presenting the treasure, he did not forget to clarify that he really did not ask for anything from others. He exchanged these two bottles of milk for two milk-flavored lollipops.

Children are the best at coaxing people, and Xie Lang wasn't upset because he asked for milk, so he was so comfortable being coaxed by him at that time, so he went to bed with the child.

After Xie Yu fell asleep obediently, he got up again to catch up on the manuscript.

Today is the 27th, and the manuscript to be handed in the day after tomorrow is a package drawing of a gift box. When I turned on the computer, I saw that his drawing was only a draft.

Looking at the request made by the other party at that time, a luminous white deer, with a few flowers growing on the antlers, and a forest with white mist in the background, there should be a sense of fairy spirit, the font should be more elegant and atmospheric, and the overall color impact should be strong be stronger...

That's a lot to ask for.

Xie Lang didn't want to draw in an instant.

He silently cut out this drawing and started a new one.

He didn't know exactly what he wanted to paint, but as soon as the paintbrush touched the digital board, a vivid and profound scene eagerly occupied his mind.

Bright basketball court.

Basketball with flight trails.

A boy who jumps lightly.

From the scene and characters of the draft, to the drawing of the new layer, to the coloring of the new layer, and then to refine the details of the character's facial features and light.....

Xie Lang didn't stop for a moment. When he finally finished drawing this picture, he felt a little soreness in his hands and waist after he realized it. He glanced sideways at the time and drew for three hours.

In the dead of night, the second half of the night is the time that belongs to oneself completely. There is no other sound in the room except Xie Yu's sound of sleeping soundly.

In such silence, Xie Lang unconsciously relaxed his whole body, as if his whole body was lifted up by an invisible force, empty but extremely relaxed.

And those calm eyes stared at the picture in front of him without blinking from the beginning to the end, as if he was admiring his own painting, or staring at the person in the painting.

Xie Lang's painting skills have always been vivid, especially when drawing the eyes of characters, he can always use a few strokes to mix a few line drafts and layers of color to make the characters very impressive .

It seems that when you are looking at the person in the painting, the person in the painting is also looking at you.

After sitting like this for more than half an hour, Xie Lang's exhausted brain suddenly had a wave of inspiration about the white deer, so he saved this picture and clicked on the previous draft.

After painting and deleting for more than two hours, Xie Lang finally sketched out the rough details of the scene. As for the color, we will talk about it tonight.

When the sky was slightly bright, Xie Lang turned off the computer and crawled into bed.

Xie Yu, who was sleeping soundly, turned over and hugged his brother as if he was guided by the navigation.

Xie Lang stretched out his arms and hugged the child into his arms.

The child has a sweet milky smell, Xie Lang likes to smell it, and feels at ease.

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