wine is character

"I thought he wouldn't be the same after staying in the entertainment circle for a few years." Qingfeng sighed, and couldn't help but feel so lucky again.

"No one can change so easily. I believe that he would not be so innocent at the beginning. Someone let him take off his armor with peace of mind." Ke Cheng's implication was nothing more than a compliment to Qingfeng, Qingfeng readily accepted "Then Of course." But I can't help but think of the first time I met.

When Qingfeng returned to the country and was closer to Musu, Musu's popularity at that time was not as good as before.He knew that Mu Su angered some powerful people because he refused to accept the unspoken rules, and his resources were looted, and he gradually became a marginal role in the entertainment industry.

It's not that he doesn't know that Tian Chen's manager has been stepping on Mu Su to support Tian Chen, and Mu Su just fell from the clouds as he wished.

How many times, Qingfeng wanted to come to his side when he was sitting on the edge of the stage wiping his sweat, but reason stopped him again.He always felt that it was not the best time, and Musu didn't want him to see himself in such a mess.Qingfeng kept waiting, hesitating whether to help, or just waiting for Musu's change.

In the end, he still chose to stand silently in the corner, instead of sending him to the same position as Tian Chen.Qingfeng knew him too well, from Musu's eyes, he could see that he didn't like the entertainment industry, and didn't like the life of stars and stars, this kid was afraid of that kind of hard work and hypocrisy.

Later, Musu chose to quit the entertainment circle and started his own small shop.After Qingfeng learned about it at the first time, after Musu found an intermediary, he secretly helped to prevent this confused man from wasting his hard-earned money.Waiting and waiting, he really couldn't wait any longer, so he took advantage of the alcohol left over from a drinking party, took a taxi halfway around the city to the small shop, and drank a bowl of extremely unpalatable porridge.

After drinking that bowl of porridge, Musu showed that forbearable smile, and Qingfeng realized that he hadn't seen this child's pure smile for a long time, it was all fake smiles.That bowl of porridge full of salt reminded him of when he was a child, Musu played a prank by putting mustard and soy sauce in Coke to play tricks on him, how innocent he was at that time.

"Little Su now laughs every day, that's enough." Qingfeng's contentment made Ke Cheng amazed. In this materialistic society, this kind of request is almost laughable in front of outsiders. A treasured thing.

From Ke Cheng's point of view, Qingfeng may not really want Musu to go to a good university and then learn a skill, he has seen through this guy's mind.Qingfeng just wanted to go back to the past. In the final analysis, this is a different kind of perverted desire for control. This guy doesn't want Musu to be contaminated with fireworks and vulgarity.

After taking a bath, Musu put aside the book and began to study the varieties of porridge in the store, consulting Ke Cheng's opinions and opinions as a bystander, and the two of them chattered together for a long time.

The doorbell rang, and Qingfeng guessed that someone would come to knock on their door at this time, through the cat's eyes, it turned out to be true.Open the door of the house, turn sideways, with an attitude of welcome.

"Ke Cheng..." Tan Ling cautiously asked in a soft voice, Qingfeng raised his chin, and Tan Ling tiptoed into the room with his head poked out.

"You're here." When Ke Cheng saw the person coming, his attitude was so generous that it was surprising, as if the person who disrupted his life into a mess was not the mother of the person in front of him.

"Are you okay?" Tan Ling knelt down on one knee, trying to keep his gaze parallel to Ke Cheng who was sitting by the coffee table.

"Very good, have you eaten? Qingfeng, do you want to make something to eat for your elder brother?" One sentence revealed a complete sense of alienation, probably because Ke Cheng felt that the words were not quite right after he finished speaking, so he added "The golden chicken nuggets made by Qingfeng taste good today."

"What's the matter with you? It's fine if your mother hits me. It's too much to drive Ke Cheng out of the house. The big oranges are rented for real money. This is a waste of many days' rent." Mu Su's blunt words It made Tan Ling feel ashamed, Qingfeng stood behind him with his arms folded, couldn't help laughing, and also indulged Mu Su's scolding of Tan Ling.

"Sorry, I bought a plane ticket and came back immediately when I found out about this. She disturbed your work and life, and saying nothing will help." Tan Ling apologized very frankly, without any cover-ups or excuses, and Ke Cheng even more so. I don't have any thoughts of venting my anger on him anymore. "Forget it, your mother is in a state of paralysis, which is understandable."

"Okay, I have something to talk to in the study, Xiaosu still needs to review her homework." Qingfeng coaxed the two of them into the small study, leaving the spacious living room for the young couple.

The two went upstairs, and Mu Su poked his head and looked in that direction.Qingfeng sat next to him and pressed his head, "Stop gossiping, what is the new idea you mentioned just now, let me give you a reference."

"What's the matter with the two of them?" Mu Su leaned closer to Qingfeng and asked, "Why do you cultural people speak so sourly? If I were Ke Cheng, I would definitely drag Tan Ling to beat me up. What does Ke Cheng's attitude mean?" .”

"Why do you have to understand what Ke Cheng means? He is 30 years old and you are only 24. There is a gap of two generations in between. Don't force yourself." Of course Mu Su didn't understand what the arrogant Ke Cheng thought of Tan Ling. The two intestines inside can turn out dozens of bends, how can a straight intestine like Musu be able to smooth it out.

"There is a generation gap between you and him, but the communication between you is obviously very good." Mu Su's words were full of sourness.

"The two of us communicate very well, so it's nothing to do with you and me. Let them communicate slowly." While talking, the two of them started to fight again, and let the two people upstairs negotiate.

When Ke Cheng and Tan Ling went downstairs again, Mu Su was lying on the sofa watching TV in a leisurely Maitreya posture.

"You've been living here in Qingfeng for the past few days." Tan Ling sat on the sofa at Musu's feet, and slapped Musu's leg lying on the back. "It shouldn't be boring to have this kid around."

"Exactly, I remember you were good at science before, so you can teach him homework when you have time." Ke Cheng followed the trend and dragged Tan Ling into the water again. "Xiao Su is taking college entrance exams recently."

Musu became more and more familiar with them, even if they were present, Tan Ling glanced at Ke Cheng, who was sitting elegantly, and then at the little Maitreya Buddha in front of him, "You boy , we two talk, you don't lift your eyes."

"If you talk about yours, just pretend that I don't exist, and Qingfeng said that you can't interfere in your affairs." Mu Su said bluntly, but brought out a little bit of ambiguity between the two of them, "You just forget it? It’s over so soon.”

"If there is someone who is willing to compensate me, I will not care about it, and I will continue to wrong myself to live in that snail house." Ke Cheng looked at Musu with a smile, and Musu rolled his eyes, and said in a daze, "You I want to marry..." pointing mechanically in the direction of Tan Ling.

Sure enough, the faces of the two of them turned dark all of a sudden, Ke Cheng got up and walked towards Musu with a sinister smile, Musu's back felt cold, he smirked and jumped off the sofa, hopping on one foot to escape from this right and wrong place.