818 The actor who was raised by my milk

In order not to shear his son, Chi Ming bought a bunch of nuts and started his training program.

Let’s start with the simple one. Put his son at one end of the living room, and he stands at the other end, with a small whistle hanging around his neck like a trainer. A shape similar to small wings, so that his son has a place to stay when he flies over.

"Beep-"

A whistle sounded, and a chirp sounded six six, and the yellow fur ball a few meters away shook its lanugo hair and flew towards him.

The fur ball has been flying much more smoothly these two days than it did at the beginning, with its small wings flapping like a little yellow lightning, rushing in front of Chi Ming, but it still rushed too fast and couldn't brake at all, even if Chi Ming gave it A platform was provided, but it still couldn't land successfully. Its wings bumped against Chi Ming's hand, then turned 180 degrees in the air, and with another snap, the whole bird fell into Chi Ming's arms.

Sometimes it flies too fast and has too much momentum, which will give Chi Ming the illusion of a boulder breaking in his chest.

Okay, his son might want to cosplay Angry Birds.

Then his old father became a pig head wearing a crown.

In any case, he will be rewarded when he flies, so Chi Ming stabilizes his son and feeds him a melon seed.

His son is very good at eating melon seeds, and he loves to clean up. Every time he spits out the shells in his palm.

After the roommate training was completed, Chi Ming made it more difficult, put his son in the bedroom, and stood in the living room and called him.

The fur ball still comes on call, and has acquired new skills. After being patted on Chi Ming, it no longer slips down. Instead, it grabs his clothes and climbs up with both mouth and feet. When it reaches his shoulders and stands firm, He raised his head and called out.

Smug as if it had landed not on the shoulder but on the moon.

It is said on the Internet that it is best not to let the parrot climb on the shoulder, let alone let it climb on the head, otherwise it will feel that it has a higher status and can go to the sky. Chi Ming has been observing carefully and found that his son is indeed spiritual and will only step on him. I haven't tried the shoulders or anything on it once, but I often rub against his neck, and occasionally peck him on the chin.

Because of his son's little habits, Chi Ming now takes a bath every day and rubs his neck with shower gel several times.

In the evening, Chi Ming came back from the gym sweaty, and when he opened the door, he saw a small lightning bolt flying towards him.

When he left, he obviously closed the incubator. It seems that his son has learned the skills of escape. Fortunately, the doors and windows of the house have been carefully checked, and there is no potential safety hazard for him to escape.

This time the fur ball hit him directly on the shoulder, rubbing his head against his neck.

Chi Ming was covered in sweat, and he hated the smell of his own sweat, so he raised his hand to catch it, but the fur ball hid for a while, and swung it with Chi Ming's ear, from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, while he didn't respond. Come over and rub against his neck again.

Chi Ming covered his ears and let out a "hiss", son Xiong, somehow he learned to bite his ears.

He wanted to find a way to correct his son's bad habits, but it was said on the Internet that all parrots have ear-biting problems, so he gave up the treatment.

There are a lot of unread messages on WeChat, and Yan Jiu's name ranks first.

Not only is it in the first place today, it has always been the first in the past few days.

Xiao Wandan set a pin for himself while he was not paying attention. Chi Ming didn't notice it at first, but he didn't bother to change it when he found out later. Anyway, Xiao Wandan seldom talks, and putting his information to the top can prevent his information from being buried by others.

Yan Jiu: [picture] [picture]

Chi Ming: ...

Two pictures of parrots, the coal has long hair, but the painting style is really strange, one on the top of the head, one on the chest, and one on the tail.

The three hairs stand out abruptly, other than that, the rest of the place is still bald like a desert.

Chi Ming: very individual

Yan Jiu returned an expression - the parrot brother stretched out his short hand.

Chi Ming also responded with the same series of emojis. Whenever this happens, he feels that the style of chatting is particularly bird friendly.

As a loving old father, he has only one bird friend, the little dandy.

Yan Jiu: Look at the pictures and talk

Chi Ming: fat, frustrated

Yan Jiu made another emoji of reaching out.

Chi Ming thought of a classic line in a loli voice: Reach out for sugar.

Chi Ming: What do you want?

Yan Jiu: gift

Chi Ming: What gift?

Yan Jiu: Birthday present

Chi Ming: Today is your birthday?Live fast

Yan Jiu: The day after tomorrow, please prepare a gift and deliver it to the following address in person...

As expected, the little dandy was still brazen.

After exiting the conversation, Chi Ming saw Yuan Fangfang's name again. This little fresh meat was always looking for him some time ago, but disappeared for a month, and now he reappeared.

Yuan Fangfang: Brother Chi, have you been busy recently?My friend gave me two sets of amusement park tickets. There will not be many people on Friday tomorrow. Shall we go together?

Chi Ming is really not busy these days, probably because he has been busy for the last month, and now he is resting and adjusting his state. In addition, he may have to learn some related courses while waiting for Shen Danqing to choose the script.

Chi Ming agreed to Yuan Fangfang, and then received a heart-to-heart expression from him, just like the one Yuan Fangfang compared to himself in the hospital.

Chi Ming couldn't help but wonder, did he really like me?

The next morning, the playground.

Yuan Fangfang wore a big sweater with a panda pattern, matched with his figure and face, much cuter than the last time we met.

He handed Chi Ming a box, "Hahaha, thank you Brother Chi for playing with me, this is the cream cheese cake I made, please find a place to sit, the cream is easy to melt, it won't taste good after a long time."

The two shared a cake on the bench, and there was an osmanthus tree behind them. This season is the time when the osmanthus is in bloom. Chi Ming originally thought that the osmanthus smelled good, but with so many flowers and thick cream cheese, it felt like a smell. The taste is sweet and a bit greasy.

Yuan Fangfang is still a chatterbox, he can chatter endlessly while eating, Chi Ming didn't feel anything at first, but after a while he realized that Yuan Fangfang might be afraid of being left alone, so he kept glowing and glowing.

Chi Ming doesn't talk much, according to the principle of complementarity, it's not a bad thing to have a chatterbox in the family.

After eating the cake, a piece of butter rubbed the corner of Yuan Fangfang's mouth, just like his son's face was muddy after eating milk powder. Chi Ming helped him wipe it off with his knuckles. Yuan Fangfang's mouth moved and he wanted to speak, but it seemed that the ammunition was jammed. Can't hold back a word.

The world was quiet for half a minute, Yuan Fangfang lowered his head and said, "Thank you... Thank you Brother Chi."

Seeing that his ears were red, Chi Ming realized belatedly that his actions just now might have been a little ambiguous.

In the following time, Yuan Fangfang obviously talked less, and the two of them walked together, but they always fell behind Chi Ming as they walked.

When Chi Ming turned his head, he always saw him with his head down, looking preoccupied.

According to Chi Ming's understanding of himself, he should ask what's wrong and express his concern, but he didn't do that.

As for the reason, I can't explain it myself.

Since he came to the amusement park, he naturally wanted to play some sports. Chi Ming thought that Yuan Fangfang would definitely choose the Ferris wheel, because he looked in the direction of the Ferris wheel several times, but he chose the roller coaster instead.

When Chi Ming was a child, he was the kind of brat who climbed trees and birds to get on the roof of the house. He had no problem dealing with the roller coaster. He thought that since Yuan Fangfang took the initiative to choose, he would not be afraid of this, but Yuan Fangfang started to close his eyes as soon as he got on the car. As soon as he accelerated, he screamed loudly, and when he got out of the car, he covered his mouth with an expression of about to spit out cake batter.

Chi Ming really wanted to ask him why he wanted to die, did Liang Jingru have nowhere to put her courage after hearing too much?

For the next project, Yuan Fangfang still tried his best to challenge the high difficulty, and his face turned pale every time he finished playing.

Chi Ming suggested to stop playing and find a place to have lunch, but Yuan Fangfang turned his attention to the Ferris wheel again.

Chi Ming: "..." You just stare but don't talk so eagerly, do you want to cosplay Yan Jiu?

After a while, Yuan Fangfang finally asked tentatively, "Brother Chi, I want to sit on that one last time."

Chi Ming felt helpless, "Well, it should be more suitable for you than a roller coaster."

Yuan Fangfang's ears were a little red again, this time it didn't disappear in a few minutes like last time, it was red all the way to the Ferris wheel, like it was on fire.

As expected, there were very few people on Friday, and there were only seven or eight tourists waiting for seats on the Ferris wheel. Chi Ming and Yuan Fangfang sat alone in a tin box as a matter of course.

After closing the door and taking off, the chatterbox party completely became the dumb party, and the quiet atmosphere was very delicate.

Chi Ming didn't have much experience, but he could tell that Yuan Fangfang's eyes were dodging and his attitude was awkward. He always glanced at him and then looked out the window, as if he didn't know where to put his hands, and made a lot of small movements.

Chi Ming didn't say anything, but he felt that Yuan Fangfang like this was quite cute.

The Ferris wheel gradually turned to the highest position, Yuan Fangfang looked at Chi Ming without warning, "Brother Chi—"

Chi Ming suddenly had a premonition that he would be confessed, waiting for his next words.

Yuan Fangfang's eyes dodged again, "Brother Chi...can you close your eyes?"

Chi Ming has acted in many similar plots, and it was inevitable that he felt a subtle sense of disobedience when he went through it, but he still closed his eyes.

I thought to myself, although the routine is very old, it is still very cute to babble first on the Ferris wheel before confessing. Will he accept it later? Accept it or accept it?

Yuan Fangfang slowly approached Chi Ming, his mouth half-opened because of unsteady breathing.

When he was very close, he pursed his lips, and his heart was full of aggrieved thoughts and sour lines, such as loving someone without being with him, just silently wishing him happiness, such as clearly being able to love each other , but could not escape the obstruction of fate.

He had dreamed of Chi Ming every day for a month, but every time it ended in tragedy.

In addition to the fact that his microblog caused so much trouble to Chi Ming, he already firmly believed in his heart that there was some kind of power in his heart that was admonishing him not to be with Chi Ming.

Well, yes, he understands everything, he is ready to let go, and the BGM that suits the occasion is ringing in his mind: I love you very much, so I am willing to let you fly to more happy places——

Well, he doesn't want Brother Chi to be unlucky with him, all he needs is a goodbyekiss, and it will be a commemoration of the breakup.

Yuan Fangfang bent down, and when he was really about to kiss, the ferris wheel suddenly shook, and then there was a flash of lightning, and an earth-shattering thunder exploded above his head.

Yuan Fangfang's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground. Chi Ming also opened his eyes.

Although it is a bit cloudy today, the weather forecast says it will not rain.

Chi Ming carried Yuan Fangfang back to his seat, took a look outside, and silently complained that the weather forecast was indeed a cult, the sky was covered with dense clouds, and it looked like there was going to be a big thunderstorm.

Yuan Fangfang burst into tears.

Brother Chi, I'm sorry!We really can't be together, not even a kiss!

The thunder is rolling, the rain is like fried beans, and the cry is like a siren.

While comforting Yuan Fangfang, Chi Ming thought desperately, he really didn't have a life in love.

No one would believe him when he said it. He is a romance drama actor. After so many years of filming bloody scenes, he didn't even send out his first kiss on the set. Every time there was an accident in the kiss scene, for example, one time not long after his debut, the director Asked for a real kiss, and the script also said affectionate kisses, but first there was a power outage, and then there was a problem with the camera... Anyway, it didn't make it in the end.

On the second day, the equipment was repaired, but the director insisted that he would not kiss anymore and borrowed a seat instead. The actress's attitude towards him became very subtle, as if a kiss would make her pregnant...

Chi Ming patted Yuan Fangfang on the back, "It's just thunder, don't cry, your eyes will be swollen later."

Yuan Fangfang choked up and said, "Brother Chi...you, you don't understand...you don't understand, this is not thunder."

This is an irresistible fate.

Chi Ming got a headache from Yuan Fangfang crying.

Finally getting off the Ferris wheel, he wanted to ask Yuan Fangfang to have lunch to replenish the strength he had lost crying, but Yuan Fangfang stayed away from him and shouted at him: "Brother Chi—I wish you happiness!"

Then he ran away as if fleeing.

Chi Ming: "???"

It rained surprisingly heavily.

Chi Ming brought an umbrella, but half of his pants were still wet when he walked to the door.

Not to mention the shoes, which have become water wells, and water will leak out when you step on them.

This is the most difficult time to hail a taxi, and Chi Ming's phone is out of battery, so he can't use the taxi app.

Seeing the water flowing into a river under his feet, Chi Ming decided to find a place to hide from the rain, but he heard the car horn "beep" twice towards him.

Looking back, I saw an antique car, which was obviously the style of the last century. Chi Ming only used a similar prop car when filming, and had never seen anyone drive it on the road.

The car window was half rolled down, and the person inside said to Chiming, "Friend, do you want a ride?"

Hearing his translator's voice, Chi Ming thought it was foreign friends who brought their local ride-hailing customs here, so he got into the car without thinking too much.

There was a faint smell of cologne in the car.

The driver sat in the front in his uniform, and the interpreter friend sat in the back. After Chi Ming got into the car, he sat next to him.

It was a little surprising that the interpreter was not blond, but had black hair hanging down his shoulders, and was dressed in a very Chinese style, a retro black gown with two crane feathers embroidered on the shoulders.

He tilted his head, Chi Ming couldn't see his appearance clearly, so he said first: "Thank you."

"Friend, you're welcome." The interpreter turned his head to look at Chi Ming, and Chi Ming felt at first sight that this friend with an interpreter who combined Chinese and Western styles was probably not an ordinary person.

Not to mention that he is elegant and handsome with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his whole body is very chivalrous. Just looking at his sitting posture, he has the spirit of "I am the best in the world", but his eyes are calm, and there is a kind of "Although I So dragging, but after Ronghua, all are floating clouds, Lao Tzu's indifference to hiding merit and fame".

Out of politeness and respect, Chi Ming took off his mask, "What is this gentleman's name?"

The translator-speaking friend raised the corners of his mouth and gave Chi Ming a pointy smile.

I don't know why, his smile has a particularly strong sense of imagery, and Chi Ming thinks of the peach blossoms on the sword's edge.

One strong and one soft, full of contrasts appearing on the same person, but unexpectedly not violating harmony.

There is a poem from the ancients: If life is only as it is at first sight.

Chi Ming himself didn't expect that his favor for the translator's accent came suddenly, but it disappeared even faster.

He heard the translator say solemnly: "You can call me handsome."

Chi Ming moved his lips, held back for a long time before he said a word that would not offend anyone, "I dare not make mistakes when we meet for the first time, may I ask your name, sir?"

The interpreter shook out a folding fan, "Oh, friend, you're welcome, I'm coming back to Baili."

"Okay, Mr. Baili, my name is Chi Ming."

This Mr. Baili only nodded his head slightly. Judging from his expression, he didn't know Chi Ming.

The air was suddenly silent for a moment.

"Friend, where do you live?"

Chi Ming gave an address, and Mr. Baili told the driver a few words, and then enthusiastically took out a stack of clothes, seeing that the fabric and embroidery pattern were the same as the one on him, "Friend, you are wet, if you don't mind, Please change into this suit."

No, Chi Ming doesn't mind very much.

"It's too polite, it's okay to get a little rain, and my house is not far away."

Mr. Baili showed a somewhat disappointed expression, "Are you sure you don't want to change, my friend? It's easy to catch a cold in the rain. I heard that a cold can kill people."

Chi Ming: "It's really not necessary..."

The 10-minute journey, I don't know if it's raining too much or the driver is crazy, but he drove for half an hour.

Finally arrived at the downstairs of the community, Chi Ming thanked him and got off the car, but that Mr. Baili also got out of the car very consciously, walked to Chi Ming's side with his umbrella, and then put away his own umbrella, looking like he was going to hold on to Chi Ming. The posture of going home with the same umbrella.

Baili: "My friend, is there an elevator in your residence? I heard that it's dangerous. A few ropes are not very strong. If you fall down, you will die. Why don't I come and give you a lift?"

Chi Ming: "..."

Yes, the elevator won't fall if you give me a lift, right?

Chi Ming made way for him to the side of the car, "No more, thank you."

This Mr. Baili showed a somewhat disappointed expression again, and handed Chi Ming a business card, "Friend, do you believe in fate? You and I will see each other if we are destined."

There are four large characters printed on the business card - no moon in a hundred miles.

I won't talk about the shortcomings of the name itself, and it only has four characters, no address, and no contact information.

Baili: "There will be a period later."

With that, he walked straight into the rain.

Chi Ming really wanted to complain, who said before that a cold would kill a person?If you have an umbrella and don't hold it up, are you not afraid of the dog to take it with you?

After Chi Ming left, the antique car turned around and drove out of the community.

For a while, the rain was so heavy that the sky and the earth changed color.

"Is this handsome too proactive?"

"It's nothing. You send him off in the rain. I think Mr. Chi is too moved to speak."

The classic car drove into a dead-end alley and then disappeared as if through a wall.

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