A seat was vacated in the first studio.

All the paintings about Liu Ke were cleaned up by Chen Yu and brought back to her own home.

She doesn't want to go to Liu Ke's family.

In terms of human nature and human heart, Chen Yu didn't want to touch it at this time at this age.

Although she is introverted and rarely shows her emotions, she is not able to calm down at all times. She is afraid that she will not be able to control herself well at that time, so she said what she shouldn't say.

Then the one who was embarrassed in the end was Xiao Ke.

The ward was bright and clean, and there was an exquisite small flower basket on the cabinet, with pink carnations inside.

The flower shop owner said that the meaning is peace in all seasons.

Chen Yu bought it as soon as he heard it.

Liu Ke lay on the hospital bed and watched his friend sort out the things on the table: "A Yu, how much does it cost?"

“Not much money.”

Chen Yu threw the cake bag into the trash can and twisted the broken orange peel with his hands: "Where is your parents?"

Liu Ke looked out of the window and was in a daze: "Go ahead."

Chen Yu paused and turned his head to look at her.

Liu Ke still looked out the window: "I went to your house for lunch a few days ago, you still remember."

"Yes." Chen Yu took out tissues to wipe his hands, moved a chair to sit down by the bed, and listened quietly to her.

"I put the cup in the studio that day and asked you to wait for me downstairs."

Liu Ke narrowed his eyes: "When I went back to get the cup, I heard something in the fourth studio. It was Pan Linlin who was gossiping with several other girls. She said she saw my dad and a girl."

Chen Yu was stunned.

At that time, she saw Xiao Ke go downstairs and looks very bad, so she asked what was wrong, and the answer she got was nothing.

Later, I found out that Xiao Ke didn't want to go home.

So that's the case.

Chen Yu felt depressed, so she rubbed her fingers, lowered her eyes and pulled the barbs around her nails.

"Actually I knew it the week before that day."

Liu Ke seemed to be talking about what he had seen and had nothing to do with him, and his tone was plain and without any ups and downs: "When my dad came back, there was a lipstick mark on his collar and a perfume smell on his body."

"I thought my father had cheated on his marriage and couldn't control his lower body during his wife's pregnancy. He found a mistress. He was a man's bad nature. He didn't eat good food at home and had never eaten shit outside, so it was delicious."

After a pause, she said, "I want to tell my mother that she has never found a suitable opportunity. Because of this, she has lost many insomnia every day, and she has lost a lot of hair and has alopecia areata."

When Chen Yu heard this, his eyes raised a little and landed on her head.

Now I have wrapped a circle of gauze and tied it to one side to hold the long ponytail with only one hand, just a small strand.

The hair is frizzy and less.

Like flowers and plants without nutrients, they are gradually withering.

Chen Yu felt nervous and couldn't help but grab her hand: "Xiao Ke..."

When Liu Ke saw her expression, he couldn't help but laugh and cry: "What are you thinking? Don't think about it. I'm only eighteen years old, I'm young and have a bright future. Now I'm not looking back, and you're not sending me off. Don't look like this."

Chen Yu couldn't laugh.

Holding his friend with his back hand, Liu Ke pursed his blood-colored lips: "A Yu, I won't go back with you during this period because I will stay in the studio until two or three o'clock."

Chen Yu took a breath: "So late?"

"Yes, the last one to walk every day, there is no one on the street."

Liu Ke gasped weakly: "It's very painful to go home. I dare not look at my mother. I feel guilty and feel that if I don't tell her about that, I am my father's accomplice."

"Oh."

She laughed, and a sarcasm surged from her pale and thin face: "I don't know that I am a little educated, innocent and stupid, and I live in the play without knowing it. I can't understand my parents' good intentions and superb acting skills, and I can't even think that even my second child has a different reputation."

Seeing that his friend was not surprised, Liu Ke's curvature stuttered slightly and sighed: "You know everything about my parents."

What Chen Yu wanted to say was interrupted by her: "A Yu, I want to vomit a little."

"You wait a moment."

Chen Yu hurried to the bathroom, took a plastic basin and brought it to the bed.

Liu Ke didn't eat anything, and all the bile he vomited came out, and the throat and internal organs were soaked with bitterness, and his eyes were red and he was about to drip blood.

"nausea."

After Liu Ke said this, he closed his eyes.

At noon Thursday, Chen Yu came to the hospital after school as usual and met Xiao Ke's father. Liu's father came out with a water bottle and saw the child outside the door. A kind smile appeared on his tired face: "A Yu, it's over school."

Chen Yu did not take a step forward, but took a few steps back and left the door.

When Liu's father saw the child's movements, he knew that she had something to say.

Soon, one big and one small, stood in the corridor, and the water bottle was placed on the ground, becoming the only audience in the conversation.

Chen Yu peeled a golden monkey and put it in his mouth, and the milky fragrance calmed her down.

"Uncle, Xiao Ke can't learn to draw anymore."

Liu's father's wrinkles trembled in the corners of his eyes: "You can learn."

"When her injury heals, she will be able to learn, and she will go back to the log study just like before."

Chen Yu looked at the middle-aged man who tried his best to hide his panic and pretended to be calm: "She is going to repeat the school."

Liu's father lost his voice in an instant.

In the past or two years, he and his ex-wife tried to hide their daughter because they were afraid that she would have a series of psychological problems during this sensitive stage of adolescence due to her divorce due to her parents' divorce, which would affect her studies and delay her college entrance examination.

The result is now backfire.

God slapped him.

Liu's father's hand, whose pen was shaking for decades, kept shaking.

Chen Yu said lightly: "If you repeat the policy every year, you will only take the college entrance examination the next year, and I don't know what it will be like."

"And the pressure of repeating the exam for art students is no less than that of Puwen and Puli."

"Especially, students who were originally very good but failed to get into college for various reasons, have a high starting point and will be overly paid attention to by people around them. The eyes and voices are thorny."

Liu's father took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, covered his face with trembling hands, and wiped them hard.

"I'm sorry to Xiao Ke, I'm sorry to her. It's because I'm too self-righteous to the end of this day."

After eating the golden monkey in Chen Yu's mouth, her mood began to fluctuate. She chewed her mouth and restrained herself.

Calm down, don’t say something meaningless, think about what else you have to say.

"A Yu, please spend more time with Xiao Ke. She is the only good friend like you. She can be easier if you talk to her."

Liu's father pressed his eyes and put his glasses back: "For money, thanks to your parents."

Chen Yu didn't say anything.

"Then you do this first, go see Xiao Ke." Liu's father picked up the aquarius, "I'll get some water, go to the ward later, and you can accompany her."

Chen Yu suddenly spoke out: "Uncle, you can take care of Xiao Ke."

The middle-aged man's figure flashed, and he was full of oldness: "She is my daughter, why would I ignore her?"

Liu's father went to Xiao Ayu to drink with her father.

Chen's father was called out in the factory and there was still a smell of engine oil on his hands.

Liu's father is a teacher at the Normal College. He is particular and lives a decent life. The small restaurant he found is very good.

Chen's father hadn't finished high school and had a junior high school diploma. He didn't have much ink in his belly. He was also a rough person in life. He thought it was just a meal, but it was not just a meal.

It was a surprise that the two of them became old friends.

Liu's father usually doesn't drink wine, but this time he put a glass of beer in one sip: "Old Chen, what should I do?"

Chen's father ate peanuts: "I'm guilty of my own fault."

Liu's father choked: "If it were you, you would do that to me."

"I won't go your way," said Chen's father. "I have been married to my wife for twenty years. I have experienced all kinds of storms. No matter how quarrels are, I can't get along with each other at the head of the bed and the end of the bed."

Liu's father's face was thrusting, thinking that I was asking you to complain, not to listen to you show off.

He sighed in mixed feelings: "I have been twenty years too."

I have known each other for a longer time, twenty-seven years.

I have experienced strong winds and waves. I can’t count the hard days, but I can’t survive after stabilizing.

After being with me for so many years, I still parted, which means I am really not a member of the same place.
To be continued...