818 The actor who was raised by my milk

After "bullying" Yan Jiu, Chi Ming went to take a shower and solved it by himself.

Yan Jiu wrapped herself in a quilt into a tumbler, lay on the bed and played on the tablet, the game made crackling noises.

When he walked to the door, Chi Ming thought: Is he shy playing games at this time?

It turns out that a heartless little dandy would also be shy.

So cute.

I couldn't help but want to tease him.

Chi Ming stepped onto the bed with long legs, and rubbed his hands carelessly, "It's cold, hey, give me some quilt."

With an expression of being addicted to the game, Yan Jiu lifted the quilt by a small corner with her toes.

So Chi Ming stretched his foot in, and scratched Yan Jiu's ankle with his big toe, "Hey, what game is so fun?"

Yan Jiu raised a corner of his gaze, and glanced at him inexplicably.

Chi Ming climbed along the pole, got into the quilt, and squeezed face to face with Yan Jiu. Although Yan Jiu looked at the screen, he was obviously absent-minded. I have already figured out how to tease him.

"Hey," Chi Ming suddenly moved closer, "Why did you react so strongly?"

Yan Jiu was like a cat whose tail was stepped on after it was shaved. Although he couldn't see any reaction, it was obviously a little furry. He glanced at Chi Ming with a look of "you're boring", and kept moving his hands, boom Boom, a few more zombies were killed.

Chi Ming seemed to have mastered the character design of the old hooligan overnight without a teacher, moved to Yan Jiu's side, and stood side by side with him, pointing to the screen, "Hit that one first, and score high." It sounded like a thought Like a pure and kind big brother, but suddenly changed the subject, and asked Yan Jiu close to his ear: "Did you do it yourself?"

There are two meanings to these words, either the little dandy is sensitive, or he is skillful, making the little dandy extra comfortable.

No matter which way of thinking, there are still topics to discuss in the follow-up.

Yan Jiu shot the last zombie in the head, and put down the tablet during the customs clearance prompt, "I don't know, I haven't done it before."

Chi Ming blinked, "What?"

Yan Jiu pulled the quilt hard, and lay down instantly, as if she would fall asleep in the next second.

Chi Ming leaned over, put his hands on the side of Yan Jiu's face, "Have you ever done it?"

The hair that Yan Jiu had blown up before was not completely straightened out, so she looked at Chi Ming mercilessly, "Is there any ambiguity?"

Chi Ming inexplicably lowered his voice, like a thief, "Never once?"

Yan Jiu frowned slightly, and remained silent for a few seconds, as if she had finally regained the attitude she should have. With the corner of her mouth hooked, she patted Chi Ming on the shoulder, "It's not the same as I imagined, but it's quite comfortable."

This tone was like that of a flirtatious young man who just had a fling.

The atmosphere of blowing hair after the cannonball finally regained a bit of the sentiment it should have, but Chi Ming's "old hooligan" character design is a bit unstable. Yan Jiu's understatement made him extremely shocked. The person in front of him has lived for 25 years , Never masturbated before? ? ?

In an instant, Chi Ming felt a little uncomfortable, not only did he have the feeling of molesting a minor, but also the molesting was a naked minor in adolescence.

He subconsciously retreated a little, no longer acting like an old rascal molesting his young wife, his eyes turned back and forth, looking at Yan Jiu hesitantly, like a monkey who just ate a flat peach .

The little Mao Mao behind Yan Jiu finally got along, and turned to face Chi Ming, "It's nothing, it's just... I haven't had much interest in this matter, is it really abnormal?"

"No, uh..." Chi Ming felt that he had fed the Chinese language in primary school to the dog, "Everyone has different interests and choices, nothing is abnormal."

Yan Jiu's eyes slightly bent, "But now I'm interested, do you still want to come?"

As he said, his hands dishonestly reached up to Chi Ming's waist, Chi Ming hurriedly pressed his paws, and by the way turned himself into a binding belt, binding Yan Jiu tightly, "Don't make trouble, next time. "

Yan Jiu had just experienced the impact of this matter, and she didn't really want to invite Chi Ming to come again, so she accepted it as soon as she saw it, and lay quietly in Chi Ming's arms.

By this time, the slow-heating arc of reflexes had completed the whole journey, and the subtle embarrassment gradually faded away. Although they were just hugging each other as before, there was no difference.

It seems that in their respective hearts, they have opened an extra window for each other.

Not knowing who started it first, the two chatted about their childhood fun.

It is more appropriate for Chi Ming to say that it is an embarrassment. When talking about the history of the Second Secondary School, he was not afraid of embarrassment and turned over the video of the children's talent show.

In the video, the tall, thin and fair boy has a righteous face, saying that he wants to drive a Transformer when he grows up.

Chi Ming wrapped Yan Jiu in his arms, "You're so stupid, aren't you? If you want to laugh, just laugh."

Yan Jiu narrowed her eyes and said, "The skin is quite fair."

"Follow my mother, you only get tanned when you grow up, hey, do you like darker or whiter?"

"Like Bai, can you change back?"

"That's definitely not possible, but I can discuss with you about the aesthetics of men. Where is the pretty face?"

Yan Jiu didn't continue to talk to him about the problem of poor skin color, but instead asked: "When I was young, I wanted to save the world. How did I become an actor when I grew up?"

"Isn't this unpredictable. When I was young, I never thought about becoming an actor. At first, I hit it by mistake... Okay, let me be honest. At first, I took the acting test in order to chase after other boys, but later the boys didn't chase me." However, I fell in love with acting. My mother told me since I was a child that a person’s life is limited, and time should be wasted on my talent. I actually have no acting talent at all. According to my mother’s theory, I should Be a street gangster or a fitness trainer, but acting... I can’t explain why, but I really like it. Even if I don’t have talent, I like to die. When I was young, I was fond of playing, such as basketball, skateboarding, swimming and so on. Yes, I like to play a lot of things. When I graduated from high school, I was a racing fan for a while. I like all these things, but I know in my heart that they are all things that have been played. I have lived until now, and there is only one thing , is what I think I can do for a lifetime, that is acting, and I always have fantasies, even if I don’t have talent, as long as I keep going, one day, I can produce works that I am satisfied with... Cough, um, anyway That’s it, how about you? What ideals did you have when you were young?”

Everyone has a time when they were young, and Yan Jiu was no exception. When he was a child, he seldom went out. He sat at home and watched the sparrows and magpies chirping outside, flying around freely. He was very envious of them and wanted to be able to fly too. , but humans can't grow wings, so he thought, when he grows up and gets better, he wants to be a pilot.

He didn't say so much about the cause and effect, he just told Chi Ming: "I want to be a pilot."

Chi Ming knows that flying a plane is very demanding on the body, and he can't pour out the kind of chicken soup that makes Yan Jiu work hard to fly a plane, so he thinks about his words, "You can make a war-themed movie, play a pilot, a battle hero and a thief Handsome, let’s have a heroic sacrifice or something, you look so good-looking, when it’s released, the movie theater will cry a lot.”

Yan Jiu looked at the ceiling, "At that time, Shen Danqing asked me to make a movie, and he said that he could experience a different life."

Chi Ming moved his legs and feet, met Yan Jiu, and found that his feet were a little cold, so he hooked them over to warm them up, "...So that's how I tricked you here, but it's true, this is also the charm of the movie."

Yan Jiu put her slightly cool hands on Chi Ming's body, got into her pajamas dishonestly, and drew the firm abdominal muscles.

Chi Ming watched carefully, as long as the paw didn't continue to move down, he would pretend he didn't know, Yan Jiu played for a while, and suddenly said: "Do you want to make a romance movie? The kind that stirs up sex."

"..." Chi Ming patted his head to kill, "Do you still want to be a little erotic?"

I don't know where so many words can be said, the two chatted until the sky turned white, and finally fell asleep.

This time Chi Ming stayed with Yan Jiu for another week. Except for the first day, he still insisted on sleeping in a separate room with Yan Jiu. After all, the guilt of "obscenely molesting a minor" was too strong for him to digest for a while.

The Spring Festival will be in ten days. Chi Ming used to spend the Spring Festival at work, but this year is different. He wants to be with Yan Jiu, so he can forget about it. It’s okay, but opening a video to complain about the Spring Festival Gala is enough for them to connect with each other. Yan Jiu is different. He almost grew up like an orphan. Thinking of Yan Jiu spending the festival alone, he scratched his heart and felt distressed.

He discussed with Shen Danqing and arranged all the work during the Spring Festival in advance, so that he could spend a few more days in time.

Maybe you can go abroad with the little dude for a trip or something. If you are not in the country, you don't have to care so much all the time. Holding hands and pressing the road under the sun is quite attractive when you think about it.

Chi Ming made two announcements locally in Jiuxiandian, during which time he could occasionally go to Yan Jiu's place to have a look, but the work behind him was not good, there was a Lunar New Year program to be recorded, and he would probably stay out of town for three days .

Considering the Spring Festival travel and his son Xiaojiu's problems, Chi Ming decided to drive there directly, so that it would be convenient to come back after recording at any time, and he didn't have to be so passive like the last flight cancellation.

On the day before leaving, Yan Jiu was still filming. Director Jiang wanted the crew to go back to celebrate the New Year, so he used the time before the year to work overtime. Yan Jiu didn't have much time, so he squeezed out to have lunch with Chi Ming to say goodbye.

In the afternoon, Chi Ming went home to pack his luggage and stuffed a whole box with the newly bought toys and snacks for his son.

He hasn't had enough communication with his son recently, and he wants to use this trip to communicate with him, but his son may have reached the rebellious stage, and he originally agreed to go together, but he changed his mind temporarily and wanted to keep it for him to watch the house.

He didn't have any valuables in his house that needed a divine bird to guard him. The son said so, but he didn't want to pay attention to his euphemism.

Chi Ming, as an old father who is going to find a stepmother for his son, must learn how to make his son happy in advance, so he followed his hair and said: "Qingchuan City has seafood along the coast. Although you are a phoenix, you have never eaten lobster, snow crab, have you?" ? You don't want to try it?"

The bird-shaped little nine smacked his lips. It wasn't that he was really at odds with Chi Ming, but he finally knew that he couldn't leave Yan Jiu too far away, and he didn't dare to leave the Jiuxian shop rashly like this. have.

"I'm a phoenix, not a dragon, and I don't like fishy food." Xiao Jiu resolutely rejected the old father's kindness.

So, Chi Ming took half a car full of unusable pet supplies and drove on the road leading to the north.

The weather in Jiuxiandian is fine today.

Chi Ming leaves at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Normally, he can arrive in Qingchuan City at [-]:[-], and he can settle in the hotel before [-]:[-]. Then he can enjoy the comfortable indoor temperature of the heating area, change clothes and chat with Yan Jiu .

Really gossip, no nutritious subject matter, but could go on for hours at a time.

But in the second half of the journey, the sky quickly darkened, and the clouds and snow began to rise. With the strong north wind, there was a downward momentum.

At the last tollbooth leading to Qingchuan City, Chi Ming walked into the snow, recorded a short video for Yan Jiu, and sent him a WeChat message: Go back and bring you a snowman, and see the difference between the northern snowman and the southern one.

Yan Jiu didn't reply to him, so he must still be busy filming.

Chi Ming bought two packs of local specialty snacks by the way, and decided to take them back to bribe his son. When paying the bill, the driver next to him said, "Are you going to Qingchuan too? I heard that Dongheng is heavily trafficked. Let's take Haiheng instead!"

Both roads can reach Qingchuan City, and the Haiheng Expressway has only been repaired for less than half a year. It is a brand-new road section with its own coastal landscape, and the toll is more expensive than other expressways.

When going on the road again, Chi Ming thought of the driver's words, took a short detour, and changed to the Haiheng Expressway.

There were indeed fewer people here, and the snow that had been raging throughout the afternoon finally calmed down. Although the snowflakes were still as big as a goose feather, the wind stopped and the snowflakes were sparse and no longer affected visibility. Instead, it became a quiet landscape.

The traffic that has been crawling at a slow speed for a long time can finally increase the speed. The old drivers are honking their horns, wishing they could hit the accelerator and go straight home.

The road gradually rises around the mountain, and you can see the seascape in the evening on the right hand side. Across the [-]-meter drop on the cliff, it presents a quiet dark blue, dotted with snowflakes, like stars that do not twinkle.

It is inevitable to hear the hum of the engine in the car, but the scenery has a kind of vast tranquility. Chi Ming looked at the last ray of sunlight breaking through the clouds at the junction of the sea and the sky, and felt that his whole heart was quiet.

In an instant, some kind of indescribable emotion subtly arose.

At this time, there was a faint vibration at the end of the road ahead - the driver of the tired truck collided with the fully loaded coach at the bend.

The sound was like a muffled thunder, and the snow that had almost subsided again exploded.

There was a sudden gust of wind, and the visibility suddenly decreased, but the off-road vehicle was following very closely, and Chi Ming couldn't slow down immediately. He glanced at the rearview mirror, and when he looked back, he suddenly saw a dazzling red - an overturned car card. Looking at the deformed guardrail, in front of the car, a little girl was sitting on the ground covered in blood.

Chi Ming was less than two meters away from the little girl. At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind - don't run into him!

He slammed the steering wheel, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the car passing by the little girl, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the car shake violently.

After a momentary loss of consciousness, he saw the front of his car break through the crumbling guardrail, draw a heavy parabola off the road, and dive towards the distant and quiet sea.

A sharp sound that had never been heard came from all angles.

—Ice-cold sea water poured into the car.