Chapter 4
When Lu Yi walked into the ward, Xiao Fei was just about to sit up, but because his head was still dizzy, his center of gravity was a little unstable. When his head was about to hit the floor, Lu Yi stepped his long legs and helped Xiao Fei back to the bed.
"What do you want to do?" Lu Yi asked.
"I don't want to be here." Xiao Feimu grimaced. Ever since he regained consciousness, he felt a lingering, strong smell of pharmaceutical alcohol in his nostrils, which annoyed him and frightened him.
Finally, in the boundless darkness, I struggled to open my eyes, but what I saw was a pale and unfamiliar scene. Before he saw Lu Yi, a thought flashed through his mind in an instant-
"It's going to be thrown down again."
But now, when he looked up, he could see the road looking around. "Then we'll have to hear what the doctor has to say." Lu Yi has been looking for a doctor or nurse, but now is the season of frequent colds, many people in the hospital, doctors and nurses are busy, and inevitably, Xiao Fei is still temporarily left aside.
Lu Yi looked at Xiao Fei, who lowered his head and was silent, and couldn't help but rub Xiao Fei's hair with his hands. Xiao Fei turned his head to the side impatiently, dodging Lu Yi's hand, "Don't treat me as a child." β
"Who are you a child?" Lu Yi didn't give up, stretched out his hand, and chased Xiao Fei's head. Xiao Fei only cared about dodging left and right, and the boredom in his heart quietly dissipated.
"Don't make a fuss, this is the hospital." A high-pitched female voice suddenly came from behind Lu Yi, who was standing. Xiao Fei immediately stopped moving, and Lu Yi stopped chasing, he stepped aside and let the nurse sister walk to Xiao Fei's bed.
The nurse's sister probed Xiao Fei's forehead with the back of her hand, then looked down at the medical record book, and then said without raising her head: "The fever has subsided, but the body is still a little weak, you can be discharged, you should pay attention to diet and keep warm after discharge." Are you a patient's dad? The nurse raised her head and looked at Lu Yi, who shook her head and said, "I'm his friend, and his guardian didn't have time today, so he called me over." "Okay, you take this slip and go to the front desk to pay the money." Then you can be discharged. After handing the slip to Lu Yi, the nurse turned around and left, never looking at Lu Yi and Xiao Fei again during the whole process.
Lu Yi shrugged his shoulders at Xiao Fei, raised the list in his hand, turned around and walked out the door. Xiao Fei stopped him: "I'm going with you." After you pay the money, we will go straight away. β
Lu Yi turned his head to look at Xiao Fei, whose hair was messy, and nodded.
After walking out of the hospital building, Xiao Fei was shivered by the oncoming cold wind, and Lu Yi immediately took off the scarf around his neck and carefully wrapped it around Xiao Fei's slender neck. Xiao Fei stared at a shallow scar on Lu Yi's neck, and his mouth pursed into a line.
"What do you want?" After helping Xiao Fei put on the scarf, Lu Yi reached out and rubbed Xiao Fei's hair. Xiao Fei gently shook off Lu Yi's big hand, lowered his head and did not speak.
"My injuries have long been healed. What about yours? Lu Yi pointed to the scar on his neck.
Xiao Fei didn't answer, he pulled his legs and walked forward. Lu Yi hurriedly followed, put his arm around his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Sanping asked me to accompany you well tonight, and she will be home at noon tomorrow." It just so happens that the three of us haven't eaten together for a long time, so we'll eat together at noon tomorrow. Tomorrow is Sunday, you don't have to go to school, do you? β
Xiao Fei nodded slightly, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his head and said, "You wait to see my painting?" β
"Yes, it's a great honor!" Lu Yi said with a smile.
Back at the door of Sanping's house, Xiao Fei took out the key from his schoolbag and opened the door skillfully. The sensor light in the entrance of the house lit up after sensing someone; Immediately, the lights in the living room and dining room at home were slowly turned on. Xiao Fei ran to the dining table, put down his schoolbag, took out a picture book from his schoolbag, and spread it out on the dining table. Lu Yi walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down, his slender fingers slowly flipping through Xiao Fei's picture book, the corners of his mouth always curved.
Xiao Fei stood aside and watched Lu Yi's reaction.
The two of them met through Sanping. It was a certain day during the school's summer vacation, Sanping received a notice of the performance task, and Xiao Fei, who was worried about how to arrange the holiday at home, called Lu Yi and asked Sanping to eat. Sanping and Lu Yi are classmates who have known each other since they were in junior high school, and in a flash of time, they have changed from old classmates to old friends. The relationship between people is actually very simple, as long as they can meet often, and after the fermentation of time, the person in front of them has become an indispensable part of their lives; But at the same time, the relationship is not something that can be calculated clearly through a simple formula, leaving aside the superficial generalities of two people, whether everyone can see each other's souls in the depths of their hearts or are churning, or struggling - and see, whether they will be scared away, or still accept each other, is also the key to a relationship, whether it can break free from the shackles of time and space.
Sanping couldn't tell whether the relationship between her and Lu Yi was simple or complicated for the time being, but now that she was in a hurry, she didn't think about it so much. took Xiao Fei to Lu Yi's studio, Lu Yi was dancing with a brush in front of a large canvas, and the white canvas was instantly waved with colors, and these colors were reflected in the eyes of Xiao Fei, who had just entered the door, and became a very tense impact.
Xiao Fei couldn't describe this feeling, this kind of feeling, he had never experienced before-something that was originally stagnant, ossified, and about to wither, after seeing the colors on the canvas of Luyi, slowly began to flow, and at the same time, new power was slowly growing-he didn't know what kind of power it was, but this kind of power made him ecstatic - crazy, only exploding in his body, exploding one after another colorful fireworks. He was also scared, after all, it was the first time he had experienced this wonderful feeling. Now, he can only stand in front of the large canvas of Lu Yi in a daze, and feel the vitality that seems to gush out through the thin canvas.
After Lu Yi sent away the worried Sanping, he walked to Xiao Fei's side, looked at the canvas in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Like to paint?" β
Xiao Fei, who came back to his senses, blushed and didn't speak.
Lu Yi looked at Xiao Fei's painting seriously. Xiao Fei's paintings still have a strong vitality, the only difference is that his current composition, lines, and colors are no longer as youthful as when he first started painting. When the greenness fades, what is left in the paper is the strength of his heart. The pen in his hand is the bridge between his heart and the real world; And every petal, every drop of raindrops, every grass, every butterfly, cat, human ...... It's all his observation of the outside world. Xiao Fei, who is silent, is using the pen and paper in his hand to express what he has been seeing and feeling in his paintings.
His life force has always been thriving, and without a suitable vessel to take on his instincts that are about to gush out, his life force will wither. And when he was about to wither, he came across the paintingβthe thin piece of paper, fully ready to accept his wild, beautiful, tender fantasies.
Lu Yi was immersed in the world of Xiao Fei's paintings, but when he turned to Xiao Fei's last painting, the big black dog, his breathing was inconsiderably sluggish.
Xiao Fei asked nervously, "What's wrong?" He has always regarded Lu Yi as his painting teacher, and he cares a lot about Lu Yi's comments.
Lu Yi suddenly found that Xiao Fei's sensitivity was really beyond his imagination. Without a trace, he put away his panic, Lu Yi smiled and said, "I was moved by your talent." I dare say, you've surpassed me. β
The corners of Xiao Fei's mouth twitched, pushed away Lu Yi's hand that was holding the picture book, cherished the book, raised his head and said coldly: "Sanping is not here, you are making fun of me, right?" You, Lu Yi, are an internationally renowned painter, and I am just an ordinary boy of fifteen years old, how can these children's plays be compared with your masterpieces? β
Lu Yi touched his chin and said meaningfully: "Sanping knows, do you, an ordinary little boy, like to draw?" β
Xiao Fei glared at Lu Yi: "Don't think about telling her, if you tell her, I won't buy you comic books." β
"Okay! Don't be impulsive, I don't tell her, I don't tell her. Lu Yi made a gesture of surrender with both hands. Xiao Fei snorted, hugged his schoolbag and picture book, turned around and walked into the room.
Lu Yi looked at Xiao Fei's back as he entered the room, still thinking about the big black dog with hanging ears on Xiao Fei's paper.