818 The actor who was raised by my milk

Chi Ming finally bit the bullet and corrected a line in the play, but it was obvious that this was just the beginning, and he had already seen his end from Yan Jiu's smirk.

When he thought of the thunder dramas he acted in, he felt that his brain was like a walnut on the table, and he urgently needed to tap it to relieve the pain.

Yan Jiu continued to watch TV, and was about to chase "Xian Yuan" down. Chi Ming, for the sake of his own safety, even if he couldn't grab the remote control openly, he would secretly change the topic.

"For Chinese New Year, don't you send Director Jiang a New Year's message?"

"I sent it out, and even cheated a red envelope."

"When? No, Director Jiang gave you a red envelope?" Chi Ming decisively picked up his phone and decided to try his luck too.

There is really a red envelope.

Chi Ming disassembled a 6.6, and couldn't help but ask Yan Jiu, "How much did you send?"

Yan Jiu hooked a 9 with his index finger, and Chi Ming immediately showed an exaggerated and worried expression, covered his heart and said, "Director Jiang is biased."

In fact, I was laughing in my heart, and finally managed to divert the attention of the little vinegar altar.

Yan Jiu: "This is the male lead's privilege, who told you that you are the second male lead in ten thousand years?"

Chi Ming: "..." It's over, it's too early to be happy, and it's back again.

Forget it, we can't change the topic, so let's get away for a while, Chi Ming "suddenly remembered" that the dishes hadn't been washed, and rushed to the kitchen.

He counted in his heart by washing dishes, how many dramas he has filmed?What was the first part called?It was filmed ten years ago, oh yes, "The King's Heart Locked with Green Silk Silk Silk", is a costume drama imitating Grandma Qiong Yao, with a lot of confessions. At that time, the director chose him because he had a solid foundation in his lines and could recite others' recitations in one go. No more lines...

After washing the dishes and going back, Yan Jiu was still watching the drama, Chi Ming silently picked up his phone, intending to send him a few red envelopes, using the power of money to corrode the attention of this jealous altar, but as soon as he clicked on WeChat, the Zhiding saw hundreds of unread articles.

There is no doubt that the top position has always belonged to Yan Jiu, but why do you need hundreds of messages at a time? ?

Yan Jiu glanced at Chi Ming quietly. At the same time, Chi Ming clicked in and saw the screen full of orange.

After scrolling up for a while, all the unreads were red envelopes, and each title said "Nursing you".

"Isn't it already been taken care of by you?" Chi Ming smiled and clicked on the first one, and 99 yuan was credited.

The next one, and the next one, all 99.

This is really...

He said that he would support him, but he gave out 99 per red envelope, which obviously packaged himself into hundreds of copies, and slapped them in Chi Ming's arms like a gift.

I have never seen such a shameful and cute local tyrant. After dismantling the last one, Chi Ming has completely lost his temper. He thinks that even if his little vinegar tank asks him to stay up all night and recite all the previous lines of Lei, he probably will not No complaints.

Chi Ming wrapped Yan Jiu in his arms, and under the watchful eyes of two light bulbs, he brazenly kissed him on the lips, "You local tyrant, I've been taken over by you, what do you need me to do now? Squeeze your legs? Or rub your shoulders?"

When he was single in the past, it’s not that Chi Ming hadn’t imagined the future of leaving the singles. Regarding the financial issues between lovers, he felt that he should try to be independent as much as possible, at least for three to five years. According to his brain at the time, he was not It is too likely to confuse my own economic problems with others, but it is only when I practice it that I don’t mind at all. The economic independence I imagined before is actually based on an "exchange" relationship, which requires "equivalent" To maintain a sense of psychological security, I feel wronged if I give too much, and I’m afraid I can’t afford it if I take too much, but in fact, no matter how much Yan Jiu gives him—whether it’s love, expectation, or possessiveness, he He can catch them all, and he himself can also hold back, even his life can be handed over to the other party.

Yan Jiu didn't speak, Chi Ming wouldn't let him go, not only kissed him, but also leaned into his ear, reading out affectionate lines from memory, he was just messing around at first, but the more he spoke, the more focused he became, and finally when it came to Yan Jiu Jiu's ears were bleeding red, but he didn't resist the verbal offensive, and directly changed back to the appearance of a little parrot.

Chi Mingxin said, that's right, Little Vinegar is a paper tiger whose theory is far greater than practice.

Of course, paper tigers are also very scary when they are fierce.

On the surface, Parrot Nine was not ashamed or angry, but landed on the coffee table, grabbed the coal, and turned Xiaoxin into Xuanfeng. Three little balls of fur stood there like dice, inviting Chi Ming to play That classic "guess 99" game.

The "dice" changed their formation repeatedly, and there was no intention of stopping after playing this game.

Chi Ming collected the table, and they squatted at the corner of the table. After "shuffling the cards", they looked at Chi Ming together. No matter what Chi Ming was doing, he would take the time to nod on the correct answer before continuing to clean up.

There is also tidying the closet, laying the sheets, clearing the refrigerator... just like this anytime, anywhere, playing all night.

Chi Ming himself didn't think much of it. After all, he was a top student who had found the correct answer among more than 100 phoenixes. Xiaoxin and Meimei were less calm. When Parrot Nine finally said that the game was over, the two of them The two returned to their original shape, and at the same time waved their wings to "applause" Chi Ming, which really fanned a small wind of worship in the room.

It was almost twelve o'clock by now, Chi Ming accepted their admiration frankly, then opened the window, one in each hand, and threw two light bulbs out.

Parrot Nine squatted on the window sill, "I thought you wanted to keep them for the New Year."

Chi Ming ignored him, and directly carried the ball of hair to the bathroom. The soft water flowed down, with the temperature carefully adjusted, and in just a moment, the hair ball was drenched into soup balls.

Then Tangtuan held on to the wings for a while, but couldn't help it, and turned back into a human form.

In fact, he was not short when he was Yan Jiu, and he was a little over 180, but because of his personality and appearance, he always made people feel smaller than his actual body, regardless of age and height.Of course, Chi Ming is too high is also a reason, in the foil of 193, any 180 will become 170.

Yan Jiu was drenched before, but now her hair was wet and sticking to her face, outlining the detailed facial contours. I don't know if it was because of the lighting or some other reason, this person who was already very good-looking, now made Chi Ming even more so. I can't move my eyes.

After a few minutes, Chi Ming realized that Yan Jiu's hair was shoulder-length.

The water flowed down the hair tip, forming a clear spring on the collarbone. There was a layer of warm color on the white skin. It was clean, and the red marks from yesterday were all gone.

On the one hand, Chi Ming felt that it would be good if Yan Jiu's body recovered, and on the other hand, he felt that he wanted to mark him again. Amid these contradictory thoughts, he wrapped Yan Jiu's long hair with his index finger like a ring Put it on your hand, "Why is it so long all of a sudden?"

The water was steaming, and the sound echoed warmly in the semi-enclosed bathroom.

Yan Jiu: "Do you still remember the first time you saw me?"

Chi Ming: "Of course I remember, I recalled it dozens of times, and every detail is very clear."

"What hairstyle did I have?"

Chi Ming compared Yan Jiu's ear, "Up to this point, I thought you were a girl at first."

"Of course the hair grows longer and longer. If I don't deliberately control it, the hair will be the current length when it changes shape, and the divine bird has no habit of cutting its hair, so it will only grow longer in the future."

Chi Ming lowered his head and kissed the blue hair wrapped around his fingertips, "My family is the most beautiful in the world, no matter what hairstyle I like."

"..." Yan Jiu lowered his gaze, and condensed water droplets fell down his eyelashes, "Are you addicted to memorizing lines?"

Chi Ming turned down the amount of water, raised his hand to press against the wall to surround Yan Jiu, and whispered in his ear, "I like all your looks."

The author has something to say:

This sour smell of love~

And the author decided to change his pen name