My oil painting is perfect

"Yoran!"

He stopped in front of the barbershop, panting, with the door closed, and tried all his voices, but no one responded.

"The window is open, climb in here!"

Fili pointed to the small window on the side and reminded.

"I'll go in and take a look first." Haika turned over and got in.

The room was very dark, the curtains were all drawn, the things in the room were placed in a mess, and the room behind the shampoo room was empty. He felt very confused, and continued to walk to the front hall, and found Ms. Bertha lying on the ground.

"Filly! Help me push the bike over here!"

Heika opened the door, helped Ms. Bertha out, and shouted urgently.

Inside the street clinic, Miss Hauser is sitting in a booth.

"My beautiful boy, why are you two here?"

When she saw two people walking towards this side, she waved with a smile on her face.

"What's the matter?" Hauser caught a glimpse of Heika frowning and said worriedly.

"Ms. Bertha fainted." He had just finished speaking, seeing Hauser's sudden panic, and quickly added, "It's nothing, the doctor has seen it just now, it's just that he was overtired."

Fei Li stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "The house is very messy. Several hair dryers on the table are missing. Could there be a thief?"

"Having said that, Miss Hauser dragged her chin and began to think, "I heard that a group of thieves came to the town, but I didn't expect it to be true. "

"I'll go and see Bertha first, and I'll go back later to see if there's anything missing. Yolan is in the corner room on the first floor opposite. When you go home, you should also pay attention to safety and beware of thieves."

After Miss Hauser explained everything, she went into Bertha's room.

"Yeah." Both Heika and Felix nodded obediently, especially Heika, who disappeared down the stairs in the blink of an eye.

In the huge ward, the curtains of the windows were lifted by the wind. His pale and peaceful sleeping face made him stop and sit quietly beside him. His eyelashes were long and thick, and they fluctuated gently with his breath. Like a soft feather, it slowly brushed over Haika's heart.

"Philip, don't come in, I have something to say to him."

"it is good."

Philip was very cooperative and guarded the door, feeling a little uneasy. He had a premonition of what Heika was going to do, so he must not let others disturb him.

Haika kissed him in the clinic, and the relationship between them eased up. Thieves came to the town, and a lot of things were stolen. At this time, a new barber shop was opened, and the price was increased by half due to commercial interests, but there was no way. Ms. Bertha couldn't recover in a short time. In order to maintain the barber shop, Yolan and Heika started to learn how to cut hair. At the same time, they discovered the secret of the barber shop. In the hospital, they discovered the natural enemy of the red spider. At this time, Uncle Payne also came back Well, they worked together to save the garden, with less than ten days to go before the start of the race.

Occasionally, Dorothy went to a barber shop to find a rival in love. The other party was very shameless. They discovered something unusual about the barber shop. The barber shop was full of thieves. Then they exposed the gang of thieves a few days before the competition and succeeded. Entered the top five in the competition and won the popularity award No.1, but Yolan was still a little angry because the record hadn't been found yet. The gardener, then unknowingly planted roses outside his classroom.

One day, because Claire pestered Heika to practice the piano for a day, Senior was very angry, so they pulled out the rose outside the classroom they liked. Heika fought with them because of this, and Yoran came to Fighting, because Haika tore his face in the fight, Senior's accomplice splashed water on Haika because of a joke before, his secret was almost discovered, this time Yolan was injured in the fight, he yelled at Haika in a hurry He went back to look in the ink bottle and found that it was a love letter written by Haika to her. At this time, although Haika tore his face, he was very sweet in his heart, but that night, he found himself secret.

"Although you are annoying, I have to admit that your eyes are too beautiful." Heika bent down, kissed her eyes quickly, and gently held his hand, which was warm and a little rough, and there were still spots on it. With a small cocoon, one can imagine how hard he has been working recently.

"Okay, Phil, come in."

Heika covered him with the quilt and adjusted the angle of the fan so that he would not be too hot or too cold.

"Are you hot, do you want to bring you a popsicle?" Feili bought potato chips at the canteen next door, and winked at him who was standing outside the corridor.

"Two, strawberry and mint."

After buying it, I found that Yolan had a cold and couldn't eat popsicles. When the two of them returned to the room again, Yolan had already woken up.

"Why are you here?" He looked sleepily at the two people carrying a large bag of snacks, and said dumbfounded.

Haika pulled a stool pretending to be disgusted, and sat two meters away from the bed, "I didn't buy it for you to eat, but for you to watch us eat."

As he spoke, he held two popsicles by himself, strawberry in his left hand and mint in his right, and licked them triumphantly.

"Actually, we came to see you. We haven't seen you for a few days. I heard that there was a disturbance in your garden. I want to talk to you about the situation and see if there is anything I can do to help you?"

"After all, it's our garden, we can't just compete in such a mess."

Heika ate half of the popsicle and muttered.

"Understood." Yolan had a stern face at first, but seeing Heika eat his popsicle in a fit of anger, he couldn't help but find it funny, and his face softened a lot.

"By the way, your cold doesn't come from eating too many popsicles, does it?"

Philly shook the puffy bag of potato chips, and looked back and forth between the two of them. The atmosphere was a bit subtle.

"That's right." He glanced at Heika maliciously, and coughed deliberately.

When Haika and Feili came out of school, it was lunch break. After they had eaten enough, they started to feel sleepy. Yolan's ward was very big and there were two empty beds, so they told the nurse sister After a cry, he fell on the bed and rested.

The simple and innocent sleeping faces of the teenagers entered the dreamland with the end of summer.

As soon as Heika opened his eyes, he went back to before meeting Yoran for the first time.

"It's so hot!" These were the first words Mrs. O'Neill said after waking up. It was June, and she was still covered with a thick quilt. There was still a fireplace burning in the room, and the windows were closed. She was woken up by the heat. of.

At this time, there was a pot of irises on the bedside table. It seemed to be because of the rain, it looked like fireworks blooming, the blue fragrance was refreshing, like a magical force, it made her sit up slowly.

"Who are you?" She looked at the boy sitting behind the pot of flowers. He was wearing a light brown shirt, dark blue trousers, and a silk scarf with intricate patterns wrapped around the back of his hand. He was leaning on his knee Go up, looking at Mrs. O'Neill quietly.

"I don't know who I am either." He poked her chubby cheek and laughed heartily.

Mrs. O'Neill hugged the potted flower with a delicate yet strong emotion, which was her favorite flower in her youth.

Iris is a symbol of light and freedom, and in ancient Egypt, iris represented "strength". 【Note 1】

After talking with the boy for a few words, she suddenly felt that her head didn't hurt so much, and she could even get out of bed. Olney opened the window and took a breath of the rain and mud, feeling refreshed.

"What an angel!" Mrs. O'Neill exclaimed, looking at the beautiful young man in front of her, after being in a coma for a month.

After Mrs. O'Neill woke up, he stayed here, and the two of them cleaned the dust and dirt of the whole villa together, and rearranged all the rooms. Soon, the place was completely new, except for the garden.

"What is this?" The boy pointed to a photo hanging in his room. It was a beautiful coastline, with many candy-like houses rolling up and down, inlaid on the mountain bank.

Mrs. O'Neill held a plate of seafood spaghetti and looked at him lovingly, "This is a place called Haika, on the top of the far south pole. It is said that it is a place to find happiness, also known as the coastline of love."

Gently rubbing that place with his left hand, he asked in a daze: "The name is so beautiful. As long as you find that place, can anyone be happy?"

She didn't expect him to ask such a question, so she nodded and smiled, "Of course."

"I like this place very much, can I use it as a name?" He laughed suddenly, ran out of the room happily, took the pasta handed over by Mrs. O'Neill, and asked happily.

"Of course...Heika." She squeezed ketchup on his plate again, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and quickly called his new name. This boy was like a gift to her.

Mrs. O'Neill has no children, and she has lived alone in the country for a long time. When Heika mentioned the photograph again, she remembered that it had been 20 years since Pierce left her.

Pierce is a photographer, and Heika is the last place he went to and his last work. O'Neill vaguely remembers the last words he said to her before going out:

"I want to give you the true face of happiness as a birthday present."

Before that, no one knew about this beautiful place, but Pierce traveled thousands of miles, mountains and stormy seas just to find this stunning scenery.

Mrs. O'Neill cut all the steaks into small pieces and put them in front of Heika. She knew that he was waiting for someone, but he didn't tell her who it was.

The night is covered with gauze, taking small steps, coming from the continuous mountains, the forest is gradually covered by shadows, the lake is painted with bright moonlight lip gloss, insects are playing music, the moon is tiptoeing in Mrs. O’Neill’s garden Dancing waltz.

A shadow was sneaking around in the grass, and I don't know what to do. The shadow fluctuated up and down. If Mrs. O'Neill was not still in the yard to enjoy the shade, I would have thought it was a thief.

"Did you catch it?" Mrs. Olney looked into the grass while she was making fruit salad. Heika was running all over the yard, and the crickets hopped nimbly among the blades of grass, always catching him in the air.

"I caught it!" Heika smiled happily, walked in front of her sweating profusely, slowly stretched out his palm, and a cricket appeared on his palm.

As Mrs. O'Neill's health gradually improved, the grass in the yard grew taller and taller. The place where Yoran had pulled the grass before was soon covered by new weeds, like a paradise of weeds.

"Heika, your clothes are torn." She motioned him to turn around. The back of the shirt was cut by thorn vines. Fortunately, there was no injury to the body. "You go take a shower and change your clothes. Tomorrow Sew it on for you."

Strange to say, this child has refused to change his clothes these days, and he is unwilling to take a bath. Although he looks like a noble boy, these two behaviors are really puzzling.

"If you don't take a shower, I won't be able to sew your clothes for you. Do you want to wait for him in rags?" Mrs. O'Neill tried her best to convince him after an hour.

Mrs. O'Neill waited in the living room for a long time, but there was still no movement in the bathroom. She knocked on the door and found Heika standing awkwardly under the shower head,

Somewhat at a loss.

"Sorry, I don't know how to use it." Heika blushed and pointed to the shower head.

Mrs. O'Neill smiled gently, turned on the switch, and adjusted the water temperature to a suitable temperature. The shower head immediately sprayed warm water droplets, just like rain.

"what--"

A few minutes later, she heard a scream from the bathroom, and rushed in with a towel, "The child fell down, right?"

There was no one in the bathroom, only the shower head was still spraying water drops. Mrs. O'Neill panicked instantly and shouted: "Heika! Heika! Where are you?"

"Here...here..." A faint voice came from the corner of the wall. She bent down and saw a wet oil painting by the wall, and the person on it was Heika.

"My God!" It was incredible that the oil painting could still speak and wink at her. Mrs. O'Neill almost ran away from the window, but her logic told her that it seemed to be Heika's voice.

"Please...put me...in front of the fireplace...to dry..." Its voice became weaker and fainter, as if Haika on the painting was about to fall asleep, Mrs. O'Neill looked at the oil painting in horror, hesitated for a few seconds, I took it to warm up in front of the fireplace.

An hour later, she looked at the boy sleeping soundly in her arms, picked up a towel and dried his wet hair, and luckily she transformed back, otherwise Mrs. O'Neill really didn't know what to do.

Since that night, there has been a secret between Mrs. O'Neill and Heika.

One day, under the peach tree.

The breeze brushed his hair, and Heika put on a handmade retro shirt specially sewn by Mrs. O'Neill and distressed blue jeans, looking refreshed.

"Hey! Hello, my name is Dorothy, and I'm Mrs. O'Neill's neighbor. Nice to meet you!" A girl came through the gap in the fence with a basket and greeted Heika. Yolan umbrella that girl.

"Hi! Dorothy, my name is Heika!" He came back to his senses and smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.

Seeing him looking into the distance, Dorothy asked suspiciously, "Who are you waiting for?"

"I don't know his name, and I don't know if he will come back." Heika shook his head and replied in confusion.

She shook the basket and said mysteriously, "Guess what's in it? It took me several days to develop it!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the wooden table in the yard and called out sweetly, "Mrs. O'Neill, I'm here to visit you!"

Two months ago, Mrs. O'Neill went out to the beach for vacation. No one knew about it. She came back half a month later. Because it was midnight, and Mrs. O'Neill had been unconscious since returning home, and Dorothy After sending a letter to Yolan half a month ago, they also went to the mountain for vacation, so this is the first time they have met in two months.

"Long time no see, Dorothy, you've grown taller again." Mrs. O'Neill brought out a plate of vegetable salad and baked mashed potatoes, and patted her head affectionately.

Dorothy took out dessert and two glasses of orange cold drinks from the basket, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I should have come to see you earlier, I heard that you have been sick during this period."

Although the time was staggered, she didn't notice the abnormality of the neighbor, but after she came back yesterday, she has been feeling sorry, so she made some food with her own hands to see her.

People think that Mrs. O'Neill is an eccentric person, but in fact, in Dorothy's eyes, she is just a lonely and lovely old man.

"What are you talking about, kid? I'm already healed. Look, I went to pick some fruits from the tree today!" She smiled, waved her hand, and motioned for Heika to come over for dessert.

"That's great! Now please try my special cold drink—sweet orange ice!" She breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the two with expectant eyes.

"This..." Heika looked at Mrs. O'Neill worriedly, and she immediately understood. She took out a small cup, poured about 50ml of cold drink into it, and handed it to him.

"Hurry up! My dream is to be a cold drink maker, and you are the first batch of tasters." Dorothy looked forward, with a hint of narcissism in his eyes.

"Pfft——" Heika and Mrs. O'Neill spewed out their drinks at the same time and looked at each other. This is really too bad to drink!

"Isn't it too delicious? It's too unexpected, right?" She stood up in surprise, looked at the two, took a sip herself, and then frowned, "It seems that you put salt as sugar... ..."

"Hahahahahaha..." The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the sleepiness in the afternoon dissipated instantly.

However, Dorothy turned around and saw that the yard was full of weeds, and said in amazement, "Isn't that gardener here yet?"

"Do you know him?" Hearing this, there was a trace of excitement in Heika's eyes, "Since he pulled the weeds half a month ago, he hasn't come back."

Mrs. O'Neill stared at Heika's little expression, and realized that the gardener was the one Heika was looking for. It turned out to be the oil painting he painted. Before leaving the house two months ago, she entrusted someone else to hire a gardener for her. Weeding, I didn't expect to be invited until half a month ago.

"Do you know his name?" Mrs. O'Neill had been busy cleaning and sewing lately, and had forgotten about the weeds.

Dorothy squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "His name is Yolan. He is a very handsome young man. You can send him a telegram. I know where he is."

So that afternoon, a telegram was sent from Cactus Town.

"Dear Mr. Gardener, it is already high summer, when will you come here again?"

—From Mrs. O'Neill's Garden

At this moment, in the distant Seagrass City, Yolan is sitting on the street, surrounded by a dozen empty wine bottles, his eyes are red and swollen,

Staring blankly in a certain direction.

small theater:

Dorothy: I want to be a soda maker

Heika and Mrs. O'Neill: her drink trembles with the weeds...

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