„I discovered that you are very probably tired.” “我发现你好像很累。” The school entrance, He Fang opens the vehicle door to detect that the Qin Guanglin condition is not very good. 学校门口,何妨拉开车门就察觉到秦广林状态不是很好。 Said accurately is nearly one week is not quite good, Chen Rui can look , because has not had for a long time very much sees. 准确说是近一周都不太好,陈瑞一眼就能看得出来,是因为很久未见。 She discovers now, is because of two people all day in the same place, is somewhat slow to this gradual detecting change. 她之所以现在才发现,还是因为两个人整天在一起,对这种逐渐的变化发现有些迟钝。 „Has?” Qin Guanglin illuminated under the rear view mirror at will, „had not discovered, you come up quickly.” “有吗？”秦广林随意照了下后视镜,“没发现,你快上来吧。” He Fang has not actually come, shakes the head detours another side vehicle door from the front, said: „I come.” 何妨却没进来,摇摇头从车头绕道另一边车门,道:“我来开吧。” „Ok.” “行。” Qin Guanglin has not resisted, the He Fang driving skills imagines compared with him is much better, although often does not open, but also wants safely compared with some practised hands not only has the experience of practised hand, and discretion of some novices. 秦广林也没推拒,何妨的车技比他想象中要好很多,虽然不常开,但比一些熟手还要稳当既有熟手的经验,又有新手的谨慎。 The vehicle leaves the school entrance steadily, expunges in the direction of family/home, in the car(riage) plays the affable music, Qin Guanglin is closing one's eyes to maintain mental tranquility, He Fang sees his appearance not to disturb him, drives not to make noise peacefully. 车子平稳地驶离学校门口,往家的方向开去,车里放着舒缓的音乐,秦广林闭着眼睛养神,何妨见他的样子也没打扰他,安静地开车没有出声。 Drops the bell thump the bell thump...... 滴铃咚铃咚…… Arrived the Nanfei Road mouth, string of bells sound getting up makes drowsy Qin Guanglin wake. 到南飞路口,一串铃声响起让昏昏欲睡的秦广林醒过来。 „Hey?......, In Nanfei Road, I...... un...... you sees that broken telephone booth here? Right, on here.” “喂？……哦,就在南飞路,我在这里……嗯……你看到那个破电话亭没有？对,就这边。” The brief several dialogues, He Fang has stopped the vehicle, sees him to hang up the telephone, solution seat belt while asked at will: „Who?” 简短几句对话,何妨已经停好车子,见他挂断电话,一边解安全带一边随意问道:“谁啊？” „Delivers express, possibly new, including the road......, came.” “送快递的,可能新来的,连路都……喏,来了。” Qin Guanglin lifts the chin to hint, worn-out three rounds of electric cars drive from another side, stops quickly by broken telephone booth in his mouth. 秦广林抬抬下巴示意一下,一辆破旧的三轮电动车从另一边驶过来,很快停在他口中的破电话亭旁边。 „Here!” “这里！” He waves, the tricycle restarts, proceeded several hundred meters to arrive before the son. 他挥挥手,三轮车又重新启动,往前走了几百米来到跟儿前。 „Mr. Qin...... you received and signed.” The delivery men hold flat flat a paper box to hand over from the vehicle. “秦先生是吧……您签收一下。”快递员从车上抱下来一个扁扁的纸箱递出来。 He Fang visits them to connect with curiously, goes upstairs while looked that to under his elbow is clamping paper box, „what is this?” 何妨好奇地看着他们交接完,一边上楼一边看向他肘下夹着的纸箱,“这是什么？” „Pleasantly surprised part.” “惊喜的一部分。” „...... Rests, will wait for the weekend to do the day after tomorrow again.” “……休息一下吧,等后天周末再搞。” „It is not good, makes a great effort, in the weekend can rest well.” “不行,一口作气,周末就可以好好休息了。” Qin Guanglin is exceptionally obstinate, He Fang also has no means that puts away hold/container hold/container at home, goes out does grocery shopping, then returns to Qin to prepare food with Mother Qin together, Qin Guanglin throws into the studio, when comes out at meal time, finished eating the food the cat to go. 秦广林异常执拗,何妨也没什么办法,在家里放好包包,又出门买菜,然后回到秦家跟秦妈一起做饭,秦广林又一头扎进画室,等到吃饭时才出来,吃完饭又猫进去。 „Wasn't this boy the demon is startled?” Mother Qin looks at the studio to knit the brows. “这小子不是魔怔了吧？”秦妈看着画室皱眉。 „I also thought that his spirit is not quite probably good, very tired appearance......” “我也觉得他精神好像不太好,很累的样子……” In the He Fang eye appears to worry, plays from the National Day now, since a half month Qin Guanglin has almost been this appearance, the gym had not gone, except for will come out occasionally earlier, generally stays in the studio to ten points about, goes back later to take a bath to go right to sleep. 何妨眼里浮现出一丝担忧,从国庆游玩回来到现在,半个多月以来秦广林几乎一直都是这个样子,健身房也没去了,除了偶尔会早点出来,一般都是在画室待到十点左右,回去之后洗个澡倒头就睡。 No exception in the weekend. 就连周末也不例外。 Last year the company had an accident, the specially busy that several months have not seen him such tired. 去年公司出事,特别忙的那几个月都没见他这么累过。 Until around 10 : 00 pm, a studio gate light sound, Qin Guanglin comes out from inside, is first good the door lock with the key, then treads the walking washroom to clean up itself. 直到晚上 10 点多,画室门一声轻响,秦广林从里面出来,先拿钥匙把门锁好,然后踏踏踏走去洗手间清理自己。 „I felt that you were about to be exhausted.” The He Fang stand the entrance visits him to say. “我感觉你快累坏了。”何妨站到门口看着他道。 „No, this minor matter, how is possibly exhausted.” “没,这点小事,怎么可能累坏。” Qin Guanglin wiped a face to raise the head, the water drop dropped from the chin, on the wet face has stimulated of being able to cover up. 秦广林抹了一把脸抬起头来,水珠从下巴滴落,湿漉漉的脸上有着掩不住的亢奋。 In the eye that point blood threads actually looked at distinctly by He Fang. 眼睛里那点点血丝却被何妨看得分明。 He Fang starts to speak but hesitates, turns round saying: „Goes back to sleep, taking a bath time cleans up again.” 何妨欲言又止,回身道:“回去睡觉吧,洗澡的时候再清理。” „Good.” “好。” Qin Guanglin scours simply, pulls He Fang to go out. 秦广林简单擦洗一下,牵着何妨出门。 Pitch-dark nighttime sky few stars, a waning moon hangs in the space, is dispersing the chilly glimmer. 黑漆漆的夜空没有几颗星星,一轮残月挂在天上,散着清冷的微光。 Gust has blown, the withered and yellow leaf scatters with the wind, on the silent street only then their forms, the deadwood fallen leaf of under foot sends out creak the sound is exceptionally obvious. 一阵风吹过,枯黄的叶子随风散落,寂静的街道上只有他们两个人的身影,脚下的枯枝落叶发出的咯吱声响异常明显。 „Was so long, we have not known that you are making anything.” “这么久了,我们还一直不知道你在做什么。” „You have said that art.” “你说过的,艺术。” „Art?” “艺术？” „Tomorrow can handle, immediately you know.” The Qin Guanglin sound exhausted brings excitedly, „you said right, I have the artistic talent!” “明天就可以搞定了,马上你就知道。”秦广林的声音疲惫中带着兴奋,“你说的没错,我有艺术天赋！” „Good...... walks a bit faster, went back to rest.” “好吧……走快点,回去休息了。” ...... …… On Friday, late. 周五,晚。 „Tonight handles, possibly will be quite late, a while you can first go back, does not use I.” “今晚搞定,可能会比较晚,一会儿你可以先回去,不用等我。” Qin Guanglin puts down the bowl to exhort one to He Fang, another enters the studio. 秦广林放下碗对何妨嘱咐一句,又一头钻进画室。 He Fang look at each other in blank dismay with Mother Qin, tidies up the tableware to wash cleanly to the kitchen, since sits pursues the play that this over half a month has watched to the sofa on together, waits for him to come out while convenient. 何妨跟秦妈面面相觑,收拾好碗筷到厨房洗干净,坐到沙发上一起追这大半个月以来一直看的剧,顺便等他出来。 „I guess, most likely is you.” “我猜,十有八九是你们俩人。” „Possibly...... he also bought a frame, yesterday just arrived.” “可能吧……他还买了一副画框,昨天刚到的。” „Frame?” Mother Qin doubts. “画框？”秦妈疑惑。 „Is such a big rim.” He Fang put out a hand to gesticulate, „more than one meter high, looked very fine.” “就是这么大的一个框子。”何妨伸手比划了一下,“一米多高,看上去很精致。” „...... Very big.” “哦……挺大的。” Then the big frame she has not seen Qin Guanglin to use, no wonder must do such for a long time. 那么大的画框她还没见过秦广林用,怪不得要搞这么久。 Originally was too big. 原来是太大了。 Two people have sat on the sofa to 11 points, Qin Guanglin have not come out, see Mother Qin to have several yawn, He Fang could not bear the sound said: „You first rest, I and others he go back together.” 两个人一直在沙发上坐到十一点,秦广林还没出来,见秦妈打了几个哈欠,何妨忍不住出声道:“您先去休息吧,我等他一起回去。” „Un......, or you also first go back, making his son draw slowly.” “嗯……要不你也先回去吧,让他一个人儿慢慢画。” Mother Qin looked at a Qin Guanglin bedroom, although that side cleans, but very long has not lived excellently, reorganizing to be very troublesome, has not opened the mouth to make He Fang first rest in the past. 秦妈看了一眼秦广林卧室,那边虽然都有打扫,但很久没住过人,整理起来挺麻烦,也没开口让何妨先过去休息。 She stands to stretch oneself, pouts to say toward the studio: „Before this boy, frequently signs in upon arrival at work the midnight, said that in the evening peaceful...... do not wait, my here has the flashlight, when I bring to you” 她站起来伸个懒腰,朝画室努嘴道:“这小子以前经常画到半夜,说晚上安静……别等了,我这儿有手电筒,等我给你拿过来” „Does not use the aunt, you rest quickly.” He Fang fished out the cell phone to swing swinging, hinted saying: „Cell phone has the flashlight......, moreover outside also has the street light, such several roads, are all right I to wait again for a half hour, he did not come out I to go back.” “不用了阿姨,你快去睡吧。”何妨摸出手机摇了摇,示意道:“手机就有手电筒……而且外面也有路灯,就这么几步路,没事我再等半小时,他不出来我就回去了。” „Ok, I first slept.” “行,那我先去睡觉了。” Looks at Mother Qin to go back the bedroom, He Fang takes the remote control to be small the sound tonality, by bears side gate that in the sofa looks at to the studio. 看着秦妈回去卧室,何妨拿过遥控器把声音调小,靠在沙发背上侧头望向画室的门。 A half hour disappears, is a half hour. 半小时转瞬即逝,然后又是半个小时。 The living room is hanging the clock and watch hand bit by bit moves, unknowingly crossed zero point. 客厅挂着的钟表时针一点一点移动,不知不觉过了零点。 Studio gate loud, He Fang could not have shouldered to be stranded intent, is lying in sofa fills up to nap, raised the head to see the Qin Guanglin whole body to walk exhaustedly, locks the gate with the key, then turns round to notice He Fang on sofa. 画室门响的时候,何妨已经扛不住困意,正趴在沙发手垫上打盹,抬头看见秦广林满身疲惫地走出来,拿钥匙把门锁上,然后才回身注意到沙发上的何妨。 „How you have not gone back...... to walk, sleep.” Qin Guanglin rubbed rubbing toward the body the hand, draws He Fang to stand. “你怎么还没回去……走吧,去睡觉。”秦广林把手往身上蹭了蹭,拉着何妨站起来。 He Fang has the yawn to rub the eyes, asks: „Hasn't ended?” 何妨打着哈欠揉揉眼睛,问道:“还没完？” She leaned to look at the clock and watch on wall, now is the 1 : 00 am over five points. 她侧头看了看墙上的钟表,现在已是凌晨 1 点过五分。 „Did well.” “搞好了。” Qin Guanglin cracks into a smile, in the eye covers entirely the blood threads, seems like the eyeball somewhat to blush, refers to a finger/refers of studio saying: „First drying in the sun, bright talent active.” 秦广林咧嘴一笑,眼睛里布满血丝,看起来眼珠都有些发红,指指画室道:“先晾着,明天才能动。” „Oh.” “哦。” He Fang was being pulled going out by him, walks on the night road, the Qin Guanglin footsteps were serious than the past, resembling was extremely exhausted, has not made noise, goes upstairs. 何妨被他牵着出门,走在夜间的路上,秦广林的脚步比以往沉重很多,似是太过疲累,一路都没出声,直直上了楼。 Cleans the pigment that on a lower part of the body contaminates simply, he looks that He Fang kneels to lie in the bed upper berth good bedding, lies to fall on the bed. 简单清洗一下身上沾染的颜料,他看着何妨跪趴在床上铺好被窝,一头趴倒在床上。 „Later does not draw.” “以后不画了。” „Un?” “嗯？” „Does not draw.” “再也不画了。” „......, Rests quickly.” “……嗯,快睡吧。” He Fang responds in a soft voice, helping Qin Guanglin cover with the quilt, sets out to switch off the lamp, then gets into bed to grasp him to prepare to go to sleep. 何妨轻声应着,帮秦广林盖好被子,起身关掉灯,然后钻进被窝里抱住他准备入睡。 Crossed shortly, she crawls, turns on the lamp. 过了没多久,她又爬起来,重新打开灯。 „Did you have a fever?” “你发烧了？” „......” “……”