The plot collapsed after everyone thought it was rotten

"Chuxiao, do you have time tonight? There is a new Japanese food restaurant on our street. Would you like to try it together?"

Huo Chuxiao was still putting away his brush when he suddenly heard Qin Huai's voice.

He looked up, and sure enough, he saw the big boss standing by the door waiting for him.

"No," he continued to pack the utensils, "I don't like Japanese food."

Qin Huai gave a sudden realization, pretending to take out a pen, and wrote something in the palm of his hand, "Okay, I wrote it down, Japanese material, no!"

Then he suggested persistently: "How about Western food? I know the chef of the two-star restaurant on Koizumi Road very well, so I don't need to make an appointment..."

Huo Chuxiao was straightforward: "I can't afford it."

"My treat."

"No need."

Seeing that this person was about to follow him downstairs again, Huo Chuxiao said helplessly: "Boss, I like to be alone, you make me very distressed."

Qin Huai smiled harmlessly, "I just want to show my friendship to you. You don't talk much in the studio. You saw it when everyone ate barbecue together that day. The young people here want to make friends with you. You don't have to do that Be wary."

Huo Chuxiao: "It has nothing to do with guarding, I just enjoy being alone. Just like you enjoy group activities."

Qin Huai blinked, "Two people are not considered a group."

But Huo Chuxiao had already made a decision, he put his shoulder bag on his back, and said seriously: "Goodbye, boss."

It's hard to follow.

After a short period of frustration, Qin Huai reluctantly smiled and waved at him: "See you at the beginning of the night."

As usual, Huo Chuxiao first went to Azure Cafe to buy a cup of hot cocoa to take away. The owner of that store always knew what he wanted, and he placed the order when he walked in, and packed it for him, with zero communication in the whole process.So even though there is a coffee shop opposite the studio, he often takes a few extra steps to get to Azure.

The next step is to cross the street and go to the bakery to buy his new ice cream cake.It is said that there is an event in the store recently, and toys will be included with the purchase of children's models.

When Huo Chuxiao came out of the bakery again, he came back with a full load. He bought seven or eight kinds of desserts in one go, collected all the toys, and was about to go home contentedly, but he heard a sound and his footsteps stopped.

From the cramped alleyway between the two low-end merchants came the sound of arguing.

Huo Chuxiao didn't have a lively temperament at all, but when he passed by that alley, the more he heard the quarrel, the more familiar it became.

He turned his head and saw two boys fighting deep in the alley.

Coincidentally, he knew both of them.

The bigger one got the upper hand, kicked the other to the ground, was kneeling on it, and raised his fist to bring it down.The brand-new coconut shoes on his feet are particularly dazzling in the muddy and garbage-filled alley.

Huo Chuxiao said at this moment: "Xiao Deng."

The boy froze for a moment, and found that it was him who had a flash of panic on his face.

Huo Chuxiao walked in with a large bag of desserts in his arms, carefully avoiding the mud puddles on the ground.

The scent of pastries diluted the smell of blood in the air.

Xiao Deng seemed to really not want Teacher Huo to see his hideous appearance, so he immediately let go, stood up, and obediently said, "Mr. Huo..."

The one on the ground had a chance to get up now, the smell of blood was obviously emanating from his body, blood was still hanging on the right hand that stood up against the wall.

Huo Chuxiao looked at them very disapprovingly, and said, "How can you fight?"

Xiao Deng explained subconsciously: "Because this kid is not clean up! Teacher Huo, you don't know, this kid doesn't know what is good or bad. Lily thought he was pitiful, so she gave him a set of paints. It's fine if he doesn't appreciate it, and..." Facing Huo Chuxiao With a rare expression of anger, Xiao Deng abruptly swallowed back the second half of the sentence. If his parents and school teachers saw each other, his jaw would drop in shock.How can a little prickly boy who has never been taken care of by anyone in school be so obedient?

Teacher Huo never ignored them in class, and all the reprimands were based on the painting itself. Even when he and the girl in the same studio fell in love with each other and were seen kissing by Teacher Huo, he never gave a word of education like other adults, but Just walk away, pretending you didn't see it.

But the more Huo Chuxiao showed that he didn't care about them personally, the more these boys cared about their own image in his heart.

This unpredictable puberty.

Huo Chuxiao looked down and saw some bloody bruises on Xiao Deng's knuckles, the boy immediately hid his hands guiltily.

"Teacher, I know, it's not good to fight..."

Huo Chuxiao frowned, "Of course not! What if I hurt my finger!"

Xiao Deng: "?"

Luo Ran barely stood up: "?"

Huo Chuxiao said it very seriously: "As a painter, and a person who aims to become a painter, the most important organs in the body are fingers and eyes!"

He tried his best to recall the homework that the boy in front of him usually handed in, and added: "Even if the talent is mediocre, you can't give up on yourself!"

"..."

Xiao Deng swallowed with some difficulty, "Thank you, thank you Teacher Huo for your encouragement..."

Huo Chuxiao nodded in satisfaction, and sent the two worried children to the hospital to bandage their wounds.

Little Deng Yiyan left, running faster than the rabbit that saw the eagle.Luo Ran stood there without moving.

Huo Chuxiao turned around to leave, but was stopped by him.

"Teacher Huo!"

Huo Chuxiao: "The hospital is only five stops away from here."

Luo Ran hurriedly said, "I, I have no money."

Huo Chuxiao: "Do you want me to borrow money?"

Luo Ran shook his head, drooped his head tightly, and wanted to grab the corner of Huo Chuxiao's clothes, but when he saw that his hands were covered in blood, he took them back in embarrassment.

Huo Chuxiao sighed, "Then come with me. My house is nearby, so I can help you with a simple bandage."

Luo Ran raised his head abruptly, his eyes sparkling.

Huo Chuxiao continued without noticing: "Your talent is a bit higher than Xiao Deng."

"..."

Walking home with a child who just finished a fight, the return rate is basically 100%.Luo Ran felt very embarrassed and felt ashamed for the teacher, but Huo Chuxiao didn't seem to care at all.

After entering the community, Luo Ran thought, this is the community where Mr. Huo lives.

After unlocking and entering the apartment, Luo Ran thought again, this is the apartment where Mr. Huo lives.

He did everything carefully, showing timidity and ecstasy.

Huo Chuxiao asked him to sit down, and he sat down.Huo Chuxiao handed him water, he wasn't thirsty at all, but he drank it all in one gulp.Huo Chuxiao bandaged him, and he couldn't even breathe easily.

"Teacher Huo." He whispered.

"Ok?"

"Are all the pictures on the wall drawn by you?"

"Yes." Huo Chuxiao cleaned the wound with a cotton swab soaked in alcohol. He didn't say anything when he heard the boy scream in pain, but he obviously relaxed his strength.

Luo Ran looked at those paintings and said longingly, "You are the most powerful oil painter I have ever seen."

Huo Chuxiao said calmly, "Thank you."

Luo Ran suddenly became ashamed and dared not speak any more.He quietly looked at Huo Chuxiao who was squatting in front of him to help him wipe his wound, so focused that he could even count the number of Huo Chuxiao's eyelashes.

He thought that those sketches he made couldn't draw a ten-thousandth of the good-looking people in front of him.

"Di."

The sudden sound of unlocking the anti-theft door startled the boy who was concentrating on it, and he even jumped up from the sofa stool in fright.

A tall man who didn't look easy to mess with turned in from the entrance and exchanged glances with him, both of them were stunned.

Mr. Huo... Don't you live alone?Luo Ran thought.

Ji Zongming obviously did not expect a third person to appear in his family. After looking at him with some instinctive hostility, he found that this was a teenager, but his face and clothes were covered with blood. It was just a nosebleed, but he still couldn't comprehend the scene in front of him.

So I had no choice but to turn my gaze to Huo Chuxiao, and said in a deep voice, "Huo Chuxiao, give me an explanation?"

Huo Chuxiao still calmly wrapped the boy in gauze, and said calmly, "Luo Ran, I am a student."

Then she said to Luo Ran: "This is me, um, my roommate."

Luo Ran quickly stood up again, and said politely, "Hello, Uncle—"

Ji Zongming didn't even look at him, he stared at Huo Chuxiao with anger in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "She, You?"

The author says:

Ji Shao was so angry that he even forgot to be called uncle by a brat who was not five years younger than him (pointing and pointing)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Xicheng~