The phone rang again, and he picked it up without thinking: "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

"Who is Uncle Zhang?" The voice on the other side was low and low, with a hint of coldness.

The chopsticks in Xia Wan's hand paused: "Eldest young master?"

"What?" Huo Yu seemed to laugh, the meaning of which was unclear, "Waiting for someone else's call?"

"No." Xia Wan said, put down his chopsticks and went into the corridor outside, "Is there anything the eldest young master is looking for me?"

Huo Yu paused, not wanting Xia Wan to know that he was worried that he would forget to eat because he was too busy, so he went to the Academy of Fine Arts on purpose.

Because of this, even he himself thought it was funny.

Based on his understanding of Xia Wan, he probably would rather not finish his homework and not feel wronged for not eating.

"It's nothing," he said. "I came home from get off work in the afternoon and asked how you were doing."

"Oh." Xia Wan felt relieved and couldn't help laughing, "It's just the beginning, I'll be busy for a few days."

"How many more days are you going to be busy?" Huo Yu asked.

Xia Wan thought that he was worried that he would be too busy to accompany him to see Yan Rui, so he wrinkled his nose unconsciously: "Eldest young master is really sticky."

Then he said, "Don't worry, the task assigned by the eldest young master is guaranteed to be completed, can you rest assured now?"

Huo Yu didn't speak any more, but Xia Wan heard him snort coldly.

The eldest young master is not very easy to coax, and Xia Wan also knows it, so he asks cautiously, "If I don't get caught, can I hang up? I haven't finished my meal yet."

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Have you eaten, eldest young master?"

Huo Yu's side was still quiet, and after a while, he made a very light "um".

After hanging up the phone, Huo Yu flicked the soot between his fingers and looked upstairs.

In the summer evening, the windows are open, but the lights are dark. Occasionally, you can see a corner of the beige window screen wafting out in the wind.

It was the summer night's room.

Huo Yu watched quietly, and unconsciously remembered that night, Xia Wan's profile of focusing on arranging things, and the inexplicable happiness that rose in his heart.

He looked at it for a while, raised his hand and put the cigarette to his lips, took a deep breath, and watched the gray smoke spread out, as if the happiness also overflowed.

The slender fingers on the steering wheel tapped lightly, and through the white smoke, a hint of confusion rose in Huo Yu's eyes.

Where is Summer Night now?

Why lie to him?

Did you meet someone else?

Does he treat others as he treats himself?

Or better than yourself?

...

Huo Yu couldn't get an answer.

Because what appeared in front of him was only Xia Wan's curved eyes when he looked at him, or the bulging cheeks when he was quietly angry occasionally.

He smiled involuntarily and lowered his eyes again.

Xia Chengzhang woke up last night and was in good spirits, but the incision hurt so badly that he couldn't turn over.

Xia Wan had to hold him and turn him over little by little.

Aunt Zhang heard in the ward that pigeon soup was good for wounds, so she went to the vegetable market early in the morning to choose two pigeons, which had just been stewed and was about to be delivered.

She came out of the unit door carrying the food box, not wanting to look up and see Huo Yu.

"Aunt Zhang." Huo Yu greeted her as he stood in the sun and lowered his eyes slightly.

"Huo...Mr. Huo." Aunt Zhang stopped, hesitating.

Xia Chengzhang once told her that it is best not to let Huo Yu know about his illness.

Huo Yu's family conditions are good, and Xia Wan is marrying the world again. Xia Chengzhang is afraid that Huo Yu will know about his illness and will think more in his heart.

Aunt Zhang is a few years older than Xia Chengzhang, and you can understand it as soon as she hears it.

Xia Chengzhang was afraid that Huo Yu would misunderstand Xia Wan, and suspected that Xia Wan followed him for the money for treatment.

She should keep secrets for Xia Wan and Xia Chengzhang temporarily.

But how come Huo Yu didn't show up early and didn't show up late, but he just appeared here now?

"Early in the morning, where are you going?" The corners of Huo Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and the thick eyelashes were lowered, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

"Oh." Aunt Zhang smiled reluctantly, "I was going out to buy some food."

"You're busy," Huo Yu nodded and smiled, "Then I'll go upstairs to see Dad."

As he said that, he turned sideways to leave, but Aunt Zhang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Mr. Huo."

"Huh?" Huo Yu looked back and looked at her with a smile.

Huo Yu is good-looking, and his smile in the sun is even more beautiful, and there is a bit of gentleness that is different from normal.

"Sir, he's not at home today." Aunt Zhang said, "Xia Wan also went to school. There's no one at home at the moment."

"Aren't Dad's legs inconvenient?" Huo Yu looked slightly puzzled, "Where can the old man go?"

"Oh," Aunt Zhang is honest, she hasn't seen much of the world, and she doesn't have so many twists and turns, she racked her brains to come up with a satisfactory answer: "Mr. Zhang is a guest at Mr. Zhang's place?"

Huo Yu lowered his eyes and remembered the "Uncle Zhang" that Xia Wan called on the phone.

"Uncle Zhang," he said, "told me lately, then I'll go over there and have a look."

Aunt Zhang was stunned, but she didn't expect Huo Yu to know Zhang Ruicheng's address.

Her face was flushed, and she was speechless for a while. Seeing Huo Yu turning around to leave, she hurriedly stopped him.

The hospital's escort chair was not very comfortable, and Xia Chengzhang was worried about Xia Chengzhang's condition.

Seeing Xia Chengzhang awake, he got up hurriedly: "Dad, what do you think?"

"It's okay." Xia Chengzhang's face was a little pale, but he seemed to be in good spirits, "It's better than yesterday."

"Is there any discomfort there?" Xia Wan asked. "When Director Wang rounds the room, you can ask him by the way."

"It just hurts at the incision," Xia Chengzhang said, and added, "But it's not that painful. I think I should be able to move around after breakfast."