Chu Bangchen is back.

These days, he went to his dad's company for regular medical check-ups, so he wasn't there.

Since birth, he has been in some abnormal health, extremely weak, and has been sick until he was five years old.

Thanks to his father's work in the pharmaceutical industry, he knew many experts, and spent a lot of money to develop many special drugs for him, so that he was able to gradually become healthy and live a normal life with other people.

But when Chu Bangchen was nine years old, something happened in the family, and a poisonous snake bit his mother. His mother ended up in the intensive care unit, and his first father tried all his connections and found all the top doctors he could find, but he was helpless. She wore an oxygen mask, breathed rapidly, looked at Chu Wanchen reluctantly, holding his little hand and refusing to let go.

A few days later, she could not be rescued, and Xiao Chu Bangchen lay on her body and cried.

The first father turned white overnight, and it was also from this day that the first father expanded his career and started research in the direction of spiritual power.

He didn't believe that a snake could kill a person. Others said that he was crazy because of the loss of his wife, but Chu Yao knew that he was not crazy.

He has lost his favorite wife, and he doesn't want to lose even his children, even if Chu Bangchen is not his biological son.

However, it is not only he Chuyao who has changed, but his son has also changed. What made Chu Bangchen change was not the fear brought to him by death, but his feeling that without him, his mother would not have died.

Chu Yao was busy with his own research, and Chu Bangchen felt that everything was his fault, so the time for the father and son to sit down and chat became less and less, and the estrangement became bigger and bigger.

"Why haven't you eaten well these days, and your schedule is irregular. When Chu Bangchen was in the company, he looked at the data from her bracelet and was angry.

God knows what this woman was doing in his absence.

Liao Chenchen was busy drawing on the paper with a sketch pen, as if he didn't hear him speak, and he didn't say a word.

Chu Wanchen leaned on the table, took out the drawing paper under her arm, picked it up and looked at it.

"What are you doing?" Liao Chenchen reclaimed his painting.

On the drawing paper, it is a red dress.

Liao Chenchen wants to restore the dance skirt that Shui Shu wore, and Shui Shu will dance for Zhang Runzhi the day after tomorrow, she wants to help them again and not let Shui Shu leave with any regrets.

"You're so ugly. ”

“......”

"Really. ”

"I want you to take care of it!" Liao Chenchen covered the painting with his arm and didn't let him look at it again.

"Why are you drawing this?"

"It's none of your business. ”

"I can draw, I'll help you. Chu Wanchen pulled out a chair and sat next to her.

He had also seen the skirt that Shui Shu wore when she danced, but it was only in a dream for a few seconds.

"Don't be foolish, you haven't seen it. Liao Chenchen turned his head and said to him.

This time, Chu Wanchen ignored her, he took out a piece of white paper from a pile of brushes on Liao Chenchen's table, picked up a red colored pencil, and drew a flat drawing of the dance skirt.

"Cut. Liao Chenchen turned her head back, she didn't believe that he could draw what she had seen in her dreams. She picked up the eraser, wiped it, and began to revise it, which was indeed a little ugly......

She hadn't learned to draw, but she wanted to draw a rough picture of herself and the tailor would be able to understand it.

In this way, the two of them sat quietly together in the study room and drew for more than three hours.

Liao Chenchen finished painting first, stood up and stretched, and secretly glanced at Chu Bangchen's drawing paper.

Chu Bangchen had already drawn the front and back pictures of Shui Shu's dress. He's drawing something else at the moment, like another dress.

Hmph, it's just a sketch, but the style is pretty much the same.

"It's a good thing. She thought to herself.

Hmph, no matter how good the painting is, this girl won't use it.

She picked up her "proud" work and left.

Chu Wanchen picked up the eraser and prepared to change the second set of clothes, only to realize that the people around him had left.

He stopped his pen and looked at the empty place where Liao Chenchen sat beside him in a daze.

Do you remember it too, then, why don't you remember me? Or is it that you did it on purpose and didn't want to love me anymore.

Thinking about it, he continued to draw, he would still make her like himself, didn't that Gu Bing block in his previous life finally melt into his Xiao Wuyan's arms.

"The hosts. A feminine girl called him.

"Lian Huaiyu, what are you doing here?" Chu Wanchen didn't look up at her, still busy painting. As soon as he heard the voice, he knew that it was the poisonous scorpion that had been haunting him for a long time.

"The subordinates are worried about the safety of their masters, so they came to protect them. ”

"Don't come again, I don't need you to worry about it. He stopped and changed to another pen, "Just maintain your current status as a senior sister." ”

"Yes. After Lian Huaiyu finished speaking, he left unwillingly.

She is the poisonous scorpion essence that attacked Liao Chenchen last time. She has been secretly following Liao Chenchen, wanting to take the opportunity to start, and accidentally discovered Xiao Wuyan's reincarnation, Chu Bangchen, and revived his memory.

The second piece of clothing painted by Chu Bangchen was worn by Gu Xichen.

Liao Chenchen walked to the south gate of the school alone, searched on her mobile phone for a long time, and finally found a tailor shop in the city, so she raised her hand and took a taxi over.

When she got there, she pushed the door and went in, and everyone was about to get off work.

The tailor was a middle-aged aunt.

Auntie took her painting and looked at it, "Girl, your picture is a bit abstract." ”

"Forehead ......"

"But I can try to make another sketch of the clothes design and wait until you have the details finalized. ”

"How long will it take?"

"Not necessarily, next month. ”

"How long is it going to take?"

The tailor pointed to her picture and said, "Girl, Auntie still has a lot of lists here, and there are other guests' clothes to make." Besides, there are still many details to be determined. ”

A month, that's definitely not going to work.

After Liao Chenchen thanked his aunt, he pushed the door and came out. She walked down the street, wandering in frustration.

Suddenly, she thought, "I can't make it now, I can buy it!"

There are many clothing malls in the city, and Liao Chenchen tried to visit them one after another.

Besides, Chu Bangchen, after he drew the picture, he called the housekeeper to come and get it, and instructed him to send it to Designer Li, who often makes high-end customizations for his home, and asked to make it for him tonight.

Chu Bangchen clicked on his bracelet and called up Liao Chenchen's positioning.

"It's so late, what are you doing outside. After chattering, he went to the school parking lot to drive to pick up Liao Chenchen back.

According to the positioning, he quickly found the person.

"Hey, what are you hanging out at night, not going back to school?"

"I ...... Of course I'm going back. "She didn't expect to meet people here.

Chu Bangchen kept the same pace as her, and drove the car slowly.

"Get in the car. ”

"No, I'll just take a taxi. ”

"Don't you look at it, it's ten o'clock,"

She was really in no mood to go back, she didn't find the right clothes for Shui Shu.

Walking and walking, Liao Chenchen suddenly felt a pain in her head, and little stars appeared in front of her eyes, and then she lost consciousness and fainted.

It was Shui Shu's vitality that was constantly draining, affecting the host Liao Chenchen.

Chu Bangchen immediately parked the car, walked quickly to her side, and carried her to the back seat.

He opened Liao Chenchen's bracelet, which showed that her basic vital indicators were normal, but he had detected an unknown flow of energy in her body.

Chu Bangchen took a deep breath, closed the back door, and drove back to school.

He hammered the steering wheel, the anger in his chest uncontrollable. He really wanted to know what she was doing, why did she always refuse to open up to him?