In this way, half a month passed cautiously, like a photocopier, half a month, except for the change of each meal, there was not much change, and I was pleased that he was satisfied with the taste of the dishes I made, and he didn't seem to have lost his temper since the last "butterfly love" incident.

Although I waited cautiously, something unexpected happened.

In the morning, after seeing Leng Shao drive out, he did things according to the rules, and he was in a good mood this day. In early spring, a hundred flowers bloom and spring is full of joy. I was cleaning the study on the third floor, perhaps because I was affected by the smell of books, and I was in a relaxed mood.

Lift the gauze that has been covered on the desk, find in an unfinished "Peony Pavilion" to pick up the painting, the person who made this painting has good skills, the characters are painted vividly, vivid, and there are a few famous sentences of the Peony Pavilion written in the blank: "Xiao Saga, pressed the sandalwood, and made a good appearance Guanyin Pavilion." In front of the stone peak, in front of the stone peak, there are mostly flying stones, three lives and cause and effect. Please go to the smoke of the stove, and I will take the land, and add lamps, and shine on him, and have mercy on me. I offer as much as I can here, what does he mean? ”。

It's just that this painting only painted the male protagonist Liu Mengmei and the supporting scene, and the female protagonist Du Liniang just got down and didn't finish it, why didn't the author finish the painting? It seems that this painting has been in the cabinet for several years, could it be that Leng Shao painted half of it and didn't care about it? Seeing this, I can't help but feel sad, and I am also a person who loves painting. When I was a girl, I dreamed of becoming a painter, and in the years when I was financially good, I went to learn to get started, and even my teacher praised me for my talent, but things have changed, and I have lost the passion of my youth.

In addition to painting, I also have a love for opera, and "The Peony Pavilion" is also one of my favorite repertoire, and I also copied the oil painting of "The Peony Pavilion" when I painted. Seeing that there were all kinds of fine paints on the desk, there was an urge to complete the painting, so he picked up the brush and finished the heroine Du Liniang after a while. Fortunately, my painting skills have not regressed, and I feel that I can paint, so I hold the painting high and admire it.

At this moment, Leng Shao rushed over from the door unexpectedly, snatched the painting from my hand, held the painting tremblingly with both hands, his eyes showed an unbelievable light, and his mouth called "Biyun, Biyun!" Then he hurried to the window and shouted, "Are you back?" Are you back? ”。

His sudden appearance and such strange behavior frightened me at once. In the panic, he suddenly made an even more frightening action: gasping for breath, covering his chest with his hands, at this time the painting had slipped from his hands, and he slowly brought it to the ground, seeing his pale and painful expression, and breathing rapidly. I was so frightened and frightened by his strange behavior that I didn't know what to do for a while. For a moment, I suppressed the panic in my heart and tried to keep myself calm, and the psychological fluctuations quickly subsided. Hurriedly stepped forward to help Shen Lengyan and asked him, "Are you having contact asthma?" ”。

He nodded with difficulty, indicating that I had judged correctly. 'Contact allergic asthma' means that the patient is exposed to an allergen for the disease to occur. When I looked at the paint, it turned out that there was pollen in the paint, and only high-grade pigments would add pollen, for the purpose of improving the color. Finding the source, I kicked the painting far away with a quick kick.

"Where's your medicine?" I asked and touched his pocket, but he was speechless and in critical condition. I groped through his pockets as fast as I could, and finally found the medicine, and immediately sprayed the medicine mist into his mouth, and the situation slowly improved, and after five minutes it was basically back to normal. Seeing that his breathing began to stabilize, he helped him slowly to the hall, let him sit down and lean on the sofa, poured him a glass of warm water, and drank it all.

"You know a lot." He held the cup in both hands and said to me with a weak breath.

"It scared the hell out of me." I relieved myself and continued his words.

"I have three children myself, and usually the children will have a headache and brain fever, although they don't know how to treat diseases, but they still know a little bit about some basic pathological knowledge, medical care, prevention, etc., but they only understand some skin."

"By the way, didn't you go to the company? Why did you come back all of a sudden? I asked.

"Oh, I was so tired last night that I forgot to pick up a document in the morning. Did you really draw the painting? I have been there for a few years, and I have never dared to touch it. "Don't dare? Why do you say that you don't dare to move, is there anything weird about the painting? I thought so, but I didn't dare to ask him.

"You don't blame me for taking it upon myself to finish it, do you?" I timidly asked, really afraid that he would lash out again.

"Forget it, some things are predestined." He said with a slight wist. When he said this, I was surprised, because I was ready to be scolded again, and now I can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Do you have allergic asthma? Mother Qi didn't tell me, otherwise I would never have let you touch that painting just now. ”

"It's none of her business, I wasn't born with this disease, I only found out about this disease five years ago, and no one in my family knows about it, so please don't tell anyone." When he said these words five years ago, he paused visibly and sighed softly after speaking.

"Oh, I see. Then I'll go and move all the flowers in the front yard to the backyard, you have contact allergic asthma, and you can go to the backyard as little as possible in the future. As long as you don't touch pollen, it will have no effect on you. After that, I was about to move the flowers.

"Well, okay. But don't move the flowers of 'Biyun Xuan', just move the others. "When he said this, he was obviously very nervous about the flowers of 'Biyun Xuan'.

"Leng Shao, nothing is more important than physical health, in case ......" Before I finished speaking, he interrupted me: "Do as I tell you, don't say, don't ask." ”

"Yes!!" I am extremely unhappy in my heart, and my good intentions are treated as donkey liver and lungs. Forget it, this kind of rich man, it's not my turn to worry about him. After today's incident, I finally know why he reacted so much to me putting flowers in the hall that day, it turned out that he was allergic to pollen.