Sitting on a bench in the park, Wu Bin took out his mobile phone while petting the cat, opened WeChat and sent a message to Pei Jiamin, asking her when she was going to go to the welfare home next time.

But when all the cats finished eating, Pei Jiamin didn't reply to the message.

'Hmm...... It's better to make a phone call. ’

"The user you dialed is turned off......

Listening to the familiar female voice from the mobile phone, Wu Bin put down the mobile phone in some surprise.

'Is this a retreat?' ’

At the same time, Wu Bin suddenly thought that Uncle Pei had told him before that he must go to their house for a meal when he came back, and he could just go over to praise her by the way.

So Wu Bin raised his mobile phone again and dialed Uncle Pei's number.

After two "beeps", Uncle Pei's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wu Bin, are you home?"

"Well, yes, I just arrived in the afternoon, and I wanted to tell you."

"Do you still remember, okay, if you're not busy, come to your uncle's house for a light meal tomorrow at noon?"

"Okay, then thank you uncle for your hospitality."

"Haha, what's polite, I originally asked you to come, then tomorrow at 12 noon, okay?"

"Okay."

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll ask your aunt to make you sweet and sour chops."

"That's great."

"Hahaha, I just remember that you love this, so I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay, goodbye, uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Bin moved the rhubarb lying on his lap away, stood up and walked towards the outside of the park, but he didn't take two steps before he suddenly turned his head and looked at the bench on the other side, thinking that he didn't know if Fang Qing would come to paint today.

And just when Wu Bin thought that it would not be such a coincidence, his shoulder was suddenly patted from behind, and when he looked back, it was Fang Qing who was holding a drawing board.

"Ah, I was just wondering if you'd come to paint, what a coincidence." Wu Bin said with some surprise.

Fang Qing first smiled at Wu Bin, and then wrote on the drawing board: [I also just had a holiday, so I came to see them. 】

"That'...... I'll model you again? ”

Fang Qing nodded with a smile after hearing this, and wrote: [Okay, when you are not there, the cats in my paintings are indeed shortcomings. 】

"Probably not injected into the soul~" After replying with a smile, Wu Bin suddenly raised his hand and made a few gestures to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment after reading it, and then made a few gestures back to Wu Bin in surprise.

Wu Bin smiled slightly after reading it: "Well, I taught myself a little sign language, but I am not very proficient, if the gesture is wrong, please forgive me." ”

Fang Qing shook his head after hearing this, and made a few more gestures, meaning "It's already very standard." ”

"That's good"

After speaking, Wu Bin did the first set of gestures again, meaning that this time you will draw me into the painting?

Fang Qing smiled and nodded.

……

Although the sky soon darkened after starting to paint, there was a very bright street lamp next to the bench where Wu Bin was sitting, and Fang Qing also said that she could continue to paint in such light, so Wu Bin still sat still.

It wasn't until Wu Bin considered the problem of adsorption kinetics that a painting suddenly covered his face.

"Huh? Finished drawing? Wu Bin raised his head and asked.

Fang Qing nodded, and then brought the drawing board to him: [When you think about the problem, you are still as engrossed as before. 】

Then, before Wu Bin could speak, Fang Qing turned the drawing board to the next page, which read: [I still prefer to use words to communicate. 】

"Okay." Wu Bin grinned and said with a smile: "Actually, I still pay attention to the correct posture today." ”

Fang Qing smiled slightly after hearing this, and put the painting in Wu Bin's hand.

"Thank you."

Raising the painting in his hand, Wu Bin's eyes immediately lit up, compared to the painting he stored in the dark compartment of his drawer, he seemed to be more mature and handsome in this painting, and even more temperamental than the camera took him.

"Awesome, you're better than you used to." Wu Bin raised his head and praised without reservation.

[If you like it, send it to you.] 】

"Thank you, then I'll treat you to dinner, it's a thank you gift." Wu Bin stood up and said.

As soon as I heard the word dinner, the cats around me suddenly "meowed" excitedly together.

"Didn't you just eat it?" Wu Bin looked at the group of little guys and smiled helplessly.

"Meow~" "Meow~" "Meow!! ”……

However, the cats did not mean to stop, and continued to "meow" in circles to the cat food bag in Wu Bin's hand.

"I really can't help it...... you guys" Wu Bin had no choice but to squat down, spill the cat food on the ground, and looked up at Fang Qing while sprinkling it and said, "How is it, what do you want to eat?" ”

[No, it's getting late, I have to go home.] 】

After reading it, Wu Bin nodded, "Okay then." Then he thought about it and asked, "Will you go to the welfare home the day after tomorrow?" ”

[Well, I usually stay there during my vacations. 】

"Okay, then I'll see you then, I haven't seen those children in a long time, and I don't know if they will blame me when they see me again."

[No, Jia Min has already explained to them the reason why you didn't go to see them during this time, although they will be a little regretful, but they won't blame you. 】

"Hopefully~ Hey, do you know, Yingying also sent me a letter......"

Then after the two chatted for a while about the children in the welfare home, Fang Qing waved goodbye to Wu Bin and went home.

When I returned home with the painting, Wu Bin's mother, who was sitting in the living room, looked up and asked, "Why did you come back so late?" It's cold outside, beware of catching a cold. ”

"I'm wearing this thick, it's okay." Wu Bin patted his down jacket and said.

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

"Good~"

After answering, Wu Bin ran back to the room, opened the dark compartment of the drawer and took out the previous painting, compared it with the new one in his hand, and muttered to himself in his heart:

I don't know if I'm getting handsome or if she's better at drawing. ’

'Hmm...... There should be both. ’

"If you don't come to eat again, it's cold!"

Outside the room, there was a mother's urging, echoing "come immediately", Wu Bin stuffed the two paintings into the dark grid and walked out of the room.

……

Early the next morning, after routinely reading the websites of major mainstream scientific research journals, Wu Bin saw that the time was about the same, and set off to Pei Jiamin's home.

"Ding-dong...... Ding Dong~"

Two doorbells passed, and the door was opened.

"It's early." Uncle Pei, who opened the door, looked at Wu Bin and said hello.

Wu Bin: "Didn't bother, right?" ”

"Hahaha, what can you disturb, come in." As he spoke, he put a pair of slippers in front of Wu Bin: "Wear this pair, it's warm." ”

"Okay."

Walking into the living room, Pei's mother, who was wearing an apron, came out and said hello to Wu Bin and said, "It's been a long time, Wu Bin." ”

"Hello Auntie." Wu Bin greeted politely.

"You sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll call you when the food is cooked."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Bin looked at the door of Pei Jiamin's room with some surprise.

'It's a dead end......