I change my style on Weibo

The Coke was bought with Qin Zhanbai's money.

Showing off her affection, it was Bai Wuye's own face that was slapped.

Qi Ying smacked his lips while drinking Coca-Cola, with a despondent expression, while the teacher was looking down for courseware, he leaned over to Bai Wuye's side, and said solemnly: "Old Bai, your boyfriend is incompetent. I know your old exhibition."

Bai Wuye remained calm on the surface, but secretly kicked him under the table: "Go drink your Coke!"

Qi Ying smirked, seeing the teacher raised his head, he quickly twisted the cap of the bottle and sat upright, putting on the appearance of a serious and good student.

Bai Wuye also listened carefully to the class.

It's strange to say that after Bai Wuye "threatened" Qin Zhanbai that day with conditions that had no deterrent effect, he really passed the bottleneck period smoothly. After completing the draft of the full text, it only needs a little modification and polishing before the serialization can be officially started.It has to be said that Bai Wuye and Qi Ying were also wrong.

However, the successful publication of the second article did not inflate Qin Zhanbai's self-confidence. On the contrary, he was more cautious than before. He is now revising the completed article while starting to think about the theme of the next article. He is still very busy every day. Can't be handed over.Fortunately, years of experience in shopping malls have taught him the skills to allocate and use time efficiently, so no matter how busy he is, even if he wants to spend 1 minute in sixty parts, he can still spare time to cook for Bai Wuye and accompany him. Bai Wuye chatted, went to bed on time, and got up on time.

This made Bai Wuye so admired.If it was him, he would have been in a hurry for several days just preparing for the article, and writing a paper at the end of each term was the most painful time for him.

Perhaps for Qin Zhanbai, many things that are difficult to do in the eyes of others are just daily tasks for him.

Because Qin Zhanbai was too busy, and his inspiration should not be interrupted, Bai Wuye took the initiative to undertake part of the housework, such as grocery shopping.After school in the afternoon, he stopped by the shopping mall near the school to buy everything according to Qin Zhanbai's list, and then walked back with big bags.He thought this was just an ordinary grocery shopping experience, but he didn't expect to see the person who made him avoid him as soon as he left the supermarket.

That person was still wearing the Tang suit, the light blue was washed white, elegant and gentle, like Mr. Minguo who walked out of the book.In front of him, a blond and blue-eyed foreign youth was dancing and talking, and the two of them looked unhappy.

It was his father, Bai Tipu.

Bai Wuye panicked when he saw this person, and planned to go around without thinking.But there was no place to hide nearby, just a road leading straight ahead. In desperation, he had no choice but to sneak into the oncoming middle school students with his things, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible, trying not to attract the attention of the two men.

However, when he was hiding, he obviously forgot to consider the impact of his good looks, such as the high rate of turning heads.

So, with the girls around her turning their heads frequently, whispering and laughing shyly, Bai Wuye was exposed as expected.

In fact, Bai Wuye's exposure has nothing to do with those girls. Bai Tipu is not blind, so how could he not see it among middle school students whose average altitude is below his neck? He just wanted to follow Bai Wuye's lead. Ye means nothing more.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent. With the cooperation of the father and son, one hiding and the other pretending to be blind, this wave of operations still ended in failure.

Standing three steps away in embarrassment, Bai Wuye's eyes drifted wildly, unwilling to meet Bai Tipu.Bai Tipu was much more natural, as if they had never had that unpleasant conversation, or even separated, and said softly: "Ye'er, long time no see, how are you doing during this time?"

Looking down at her toes, Bai Wuye twirled her hair at the person she didn't want to see again, and replied coldly: "I'm doing well, thank you for your concern."

Strange and indifferent, still the same as when they met again.

After such a long time, Bai Tipu has sorted out his mood and thought that he could face his son's indifference calmly, but when he actually faced it, he still felt sore and unbearable.He held a corner of his cuff and rubbed it lightly, and said softly, "Just live well. Your mother returned to France yesterday, and she may come back in a week. Can you have a meal with us then?"

Seeing Bai Wuye frowned suddenly, he quickly added: "I'm sorry, if it's too embarrassing for you, just pretend I didn't say it. I, we just want...to see you occasionally..."

Bai Wuye raised his eyes to look at him, the man in front of him was old and had a successful career, he should have a high-spirited appearance, but he had gray temples, although he was still handsome, he looked much more sluggish and haggard, and among them, there might be his own part of the reason.

Thinking of the distant memory, the father who taught me how to write, watched the spring flowers and autumn moon with me, and read the ancient and modern classics with him, and Bai Wuye suddenly felt sad.

Memory can't make mistakes, it's me who makes mistakes.

He is too self-righteous, forcing everything he thinks on others.His unforgiveness may not point to these two people who have been separated for many years, but to them at the moment when they ruined their happy life many years ago.

It might sound contradictory, but it makes sense.

"Can I take someone with me?" Interrupting the slightly incoherent Bai Tipu, Bai Wuye asked lightly.As he said, his unsteady gaze finally met Bai Tipu's, the peace was unexpected, no matter it was his or Bai Tipu's expectation.

"Yes, of course!" Bai Tipu thought over the eight words he said several times before he was sure that he understood what he meant. Immediately, he was as excited as a child who got his favorite toy, and his voice was trembling, "I'm sure." We will discuss the time and place after your mother comes back, and then..."

He originally wanted to say that he would call you again at that time, but he thought that Bai Wuye had already changed his number to avoid himself, and they couldn't find his new number because of someone's intervention, so they got stuck.

Seeing this, Bai Wuye reported a series of numbers, and Bai Tipu quickly took a memo on his mobile phone to record it, and heard him say: "This is my current number, send me a text message when you're ready."

"Okay, okay!" Bai Tipu nodded hastily, looking at the string of numbers, he felt very kind and lovely.

His humble and bitter joy made Bai Wuye feel very uncomfortable, but everything that needs to be said has been said, Bai Wuye didn't intend to stay chatting with him any longer, nodded his head as a greeting, and walked away quickly with his things.

When turning around, Bai Wuye caught a glimpse of him raising his hand as if trying to hold her back, but seeing that she walked resolutely, she put it down again in frustration.Putting her heart back into her chest slightly, Bai Wuye heaved a sigh of relief, and walked towards home more and more briskly.

At this time, seeing Bai Tipu's face full of disappointment, the young man who had been silent since the moment Bai Wuye appeared spoke again and asked in very standard Mandarin: "Is he your son?"

"Yes." Bai Tipu regained his expression and returned to the calm and indifferent attitude he had just started, "You go back, I have something to do here, so I can't go with you."

"I'll wait for you. No matter how long you want to stay in China, I can wait." The young man said hurriedly, with eagerness and pleading in his blue eyes, "I've been waiting for eight years, and I don't care about this moment!"

Bai Tipu didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

……

When he got home, Bai Wuye piled up the things he had bought into the kitchen, then slumped on the sofa and did not move.Squatting next to the cat litter, Qin Zhanbai, the new shit-shoveler who had just finished shoveling cat poop, said warmly, "Welcome back", and Bai Wuye realized that he was not creating, but ran out to snatch him, the senior shit-shoveler. work.

"Has your article been revised?" Bai Wuye raised his head and asked, then fell down on his stomach after asking.

"I changed a part and posted it on the Internet. I plan to make the rest slowly and don't worry." Qin Zhanbai went to the toilet to wash his hands, then wiped it with a paper towel and walked out, took a bottle of vitamin drink from the refrigerator, He was ordered by Bai Wuye to bring him the white rabbit toffee that was unsealed a few days ago, and sat next to him, "By the way, I recently picked up a song, two male voices singing together, are you interested in collaborating?"

"What song?" Bai Wuye asked while chewing as he grabbed a large handful of candy from the bag and unwrapped the candy wrapper one by one and threw it into his mouth.

"Love and the Shredder."

"...Say it again, what song?" Bai Wuye almost threw the phone out as he slipped his hand that was entering the unlock code, feeling that he heard something terrible.

"The song is called Love and the Money Shredder." Qin Zhanbai rubbed the corners of his eyes helplessly and repeated, where he was sore from looking at the computer for a long time, "This is the song my assistant picked up. It is said that it is a very popular song recently. This is a fan song for a female love game. I read it, and the lyrics and music are relaxed and warm, and there are many ancient songs, and it’s not bad to change the style occasionally.”

"Sing a few lines and listen to it?" It's rare to hear him say that the songs he recorded are good. This guy has always disliked his own works, whether they have been recorded or are being recorded, Bai Wuye is very curious about what this song is about. Not bad.

"Okay." Qin Zhanbai opened the can and took a sip of his drink, cleared his throat and sang a chorus for him.

The deep voice is mixed with lingering tenderness, as if the wind blowing through the mountains facing the sun, with the brisk lyrics and music, it makes people feel happy involuntarily.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Wuye's face, and he ate several candies while singing this chorus.

"How do you feel?" Qin Zhanbai asked after singing.

"Well, it sounds good!" Bai Wuye didn't hesitate to praise her, and gave her a thumbs up with a smile, "I'll poke my assistant privately later and ask her to contact the main creative team and try to get the song next."

"No, you can be my specially invited partner, and my assistant will do it. With your reputation, the main creative team will not refuse." Qin Zhanbai rubbed his hair, very happy because of his agreement .

In fact, Qin Zhanbai hoped that Bai Wuye would take this song, mostly out of his own selfishness.He wanted to sing a love song with Bai Wuye, as if they had confessed their love to each other. Although the society is much more tolerant of homosexual love than before, there are more people who don't understand it, so they can't make it public.Showing affection secretly to fans in this way can not only give sugar to cp fans, but also satisfy Qin Zhanbai's little thoughts, killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, a future great writer would never tell his lover about his girlish thoughts.

"Well, that's fine." Bai Wuye didn't think too much about it, she just thought it would be more convenient, so she agreed.

Qin Zhanbai smiled in satisfaction, glanced at the sugar bag in his arms that was unknowingly missing more than half, and frowned slightly: "It's time to eat, you should eat less sugar."

"I know." Bai Wuye said casually.

However, an unrestrained person still ate three big bags of white rabbit toffee before dinner.Even if it didn't affect his appetite, Qin Zhanbai was deeply worried about his teeth.

The next day, Bai Wuye paid the price for his waywardness.

He had a toothache, and half of his face was swollen from the pain.

Early in the morning, Qin Zhanbai hurriedly took him to the dentist. Along the way, he was heartbroken to see him leaning on him listlessly, clutching his toothache so that tears were about to fall from his cheek.If it weren't for the speed limit in the city, he would probably drive the car into a speeding car, but even so, he was also stuck at the highest speed and galloping on the spacious street.

After finally arriving at the hospital, after a flurry of registration and waiting, Bai Wuye finally saw the doctor.After diagnosis, it was determined that he was an acute exacerbation of chronic pulpitis.

"There are two deep caries on the left side of the face, tiny perforations are visible, and there is blood oozing." The doctor made a diagnosis, and then said: "I suggest to do a local anesthesia to open the pulp and decompress it first, extract the infected pulp, relieve the pain, and then wait for two weeks. Come back for root canal treatment in a few days. It may take a long time, but the cost is not high, and the most important thing is that it can be completely cured."

Bai Wuye looked at Qin Zhanbai, who had a sullen face full of worry and anger. He glared at the former, but he still couldn't bear to get angry at him. He plucked his hair twice angrily and said, "Just do what the doctor said. , can I do it now?"

"Of course!" The doctor nodded without hesitation.

"Get more medicine for Erhading..." Bai Wuye said while covering his swollen face.

The doctor was at a loss, Qin Zhanbai had no choice but to translate: "Give him more anesthetics."

"Okay, okay, within your tolerance, I will try my best to reduce your pain." The doctor smiled, apparently already used to this kind of request.Similar things are performed countless times in dentistry every day, and it is difficult not to get used to them.

……

It has been more than two hours since the teeth came out. When Qin Zhanbai took the medicine and came out, he saw Bai Wuye paralyzed in the car and pretending to be dead. His slightly swollen face made his facial features look asymmetrical, which made him feel very happy.

The dark fire in my heart subsided a little bit.

"See if you dare to be so unrestrained in the future." Putting the medicine on the back seat, Qin Zhanbai started the car, started talking about him, and finally ended with a sentence: "From today until the end of the treatment, You are not allowed to eat sweets."

"Brother! You're killing me!" The listless Bai Wuye wailed suddenly, "My tooth doesn't hurt anymore, and the doctor said it's not serious. You...at least you can't cut out all my sweets!"

"Don't talk about sweets, you won't be given sweet soup, and your diet should be as light as possible. Don't touch the overly irritating taste of sour, salty and spicy." Qin Zhanbai said unmoved Give him another critical blow.

Xiaobaicai Wuye almost babbled for him to see.

The one who was making a fuss turned his head listlessly and looked out the window, pointing the back of his head at Qin Zhanbai.But not long after, he suddenly grabbed Qin Zhanbai's arm and shook it excitedly: "Hey! Stop! I know that there is a handmade cake shop in Xinghuajiu Street. The cakes are super delicious. Their family has a new one. Low-sugar fruit cake, can I have that?"

Qin Zhanbai raised his eyebrows, and wanted to refuse, but Bai Wuye let him compromise with "If you dare to refuse, you can sleep in my study" all over his face.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you, but I decide how much to eat." Qin Zhanbai agreed conditionally.

"Yeah!" Bai Wuye nodded hastily.

So, Qin Zhanbai made a detour, drove into Xinghuajiu Street where most of the shops were not yet open, and drove towards the handmade cake shop that Bai Wuye said.

Xinghuajiu Street is a little-known street in W City. It is a very old street that is not famous on the newly revised map.The buildings here still retain the style of the Republic of China period, with clusters of peaches and apricots, trees full of buds, and old trees with an ancient atmosphere, which has a sense of historical vicissitudes.

This place was originally famous for selling wine, but under the dual influence of Western civilization and national policies after the 80s, most of the private wineries were closed and replaced by various dessert shops and snack houses.Up to now, although the name has not been changed, there are no wine sellers on the street, and there are all kinds of high-quality and cheap snacks and desserts. Unfortunately, because the location is remote, it is not well-known, and Bai Wuye found it here by accident.

Excitedly taking Qin Zhanbai to the handmade cake shop, Bai Wuye posted a Weibo in an Amway tone while walking.

——I ate three bags of white rabbit toffee last night. I woke up in the morning with a toothache and doubted my life. After queuing for two hours to see the dentist, I am now on my way to buy low-sugar handmade cakes. It is on Xinghuajiu Street.Do any nearby fans want me to bring it?

Not long after, the comment area exploded.

——Male God, do you have any misunderstandings about toothache?

——God, let your tooth go, it can still be salvaged!

——The male god is in Xinghuajiu Street, W City! ?Oh my god, my home is right there!Is the face of the male god? ……etc!What cake do you buy for a toothache!

——Where is Xinghuajiu Street?As a native of W City, I have never heard of it!crash.jpg

——Ditto, I can’t find it on the map at all!cry chirp.gif

All kinds of comments in the comments were full of people begging for noodles and persuading them to go home, but Bai Wuye didn't read a word, and couldn't wait to drag Qin Zhanbai into an unremarkable cake shop on the corner of the street.