After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

Cheng Weishi sat on the small sofa in the orphanage, holding a little boy in his arms with one arm, letting him lean against his neck.The tip of his slightly long hair touched Cheng Weishi's chin. He thought it was funny, so he smiled and turned the pages of the book in his hand.Cheng Weizhi felt like he was holding a docile and lovely lamb and letting it graze in his arms.

"The next thing I want to tell is the story of 'Carving a Boat and Seeking a Sword'. A long time ago, in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a man from the state of Chu who wanted to cross the river..."

After telling this short story, he said: "So, this story tells us that things are constantly developing and changing, and things are interconnected. People's thinking cannot be rigid, and they cannot fall into the mistakes of idealism." .”

Liu Zhonglin quickly covered his eyes when he heard this, shook his head and said to the photographer next to him, "I'll cut this paragraph out, don't write it in newspapers and magazines."

Chen Xin raised his eyebrows and patted Cheng Weishi's shoulder: "What are you doing! This is telling a story to a child who has never been to school, not memorizing a political textbook. You said that you are a celebrity telling a short story like this What are you doing with your mind!"

Chen Weizhi was suddenly slapped like this, and the book in his hand lost his grip, and immediately "slapped" to the ground.He held the shoulder of the child in his arms with one hand, and reached for the book on the ground with the other hand. Before he picked up the book, he suddenly heard a "boo ji" in his ear, and his face suddenly became hot.

Cheng Weizhi touched his face, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was actually kissed by a six or seven-year-old child!

The child was so happy that his eyes were squinted together, his round forehead hit Cheng Weishi's shoulder, he lifted it up again, and said with a smile: "Brother, I like you so much! Your voice when reading is so gentle sounds so good!"

A group of children around also chirped: "Big brother, we like you so much!", "Come and tell us stories often in the future, okay?", "Big brother is so cute!"

Cheng Weizhi never expected that one day he would be praised as "cute" by a group of cute little fur kids.He has always felt that his body is tall and thick, which has nothing to do with "cuteness". What's the matter with these children, maybe they all have vision problems.

So Cheng Weizhi decided to be a good person, not to dampen their self-confidence, and reluctantly admitted: "Since I think my brother is cute, then I will tell you a few more stories. Hey, you said, just after my brother finished talking about 'Carving a Boat and Seeking a Sword', I said Do you agree with the philosophical principles?"

All the children present raised their hands high and said in unison, "Agreed!"

Cheng Weizhi was very interested, so he didn't even read the children's picture book in his hand, just threw it aside and slapped his thigh: "Hey, then I will tell you a few more, and if I have one, I will tell you one." Let’s talk about the short story of “gu is not gu”. Confucius, who was born in the Spring and Autumn Period, was a great thinker who advocated the traditional patriarchal law and ritual system. One day, he saw the utensils used by the princes for sacrifices...”

The cameraman at the side asked Liu Zhonglin secretly: "What is 'Is not alone'?" He tried to explain, tilting his head and looking at the ceiling: "Is loneliness not loneliness?... Can children understand this kind of thing?"

Liu Zhonglin recalled it in his mind for a long time: "I don't know. But it should be the original words in "The Analects of Confucius."

Chen Xin glanced at Cheng Weishi, the expression in his eyes was very meaningful.He saw the children around him without blinking their eyes, they all raised their heads in unison to stare at Cheng Weishi's face.Chen Xin stopped talking, stood up and left the scene.

People often have a strong thirst for knowledge when they are children. Cheng Weishi sat there and talked for more than two hours. nothing.At the end of six o'clock in the evening, Cheng Weishi's mouth was dry, and the tea Liu Zhonglin handed him had already emptied many cups, and it didn't work at all.

Sitting in the car, Liu Zhonglin said to Cheng Weishi in the back seat: "Sir, you performed very well today. I believe Teacher Dong will be very pleased when he finds out."

At the same time, Duan Kejia's cell phone rang.

It was an email from Liu Zhonglin.

Duan Kejia opened it, and found that the other party had sent it, which turned out to be several photos, with captions next to each photo.

All photos of "Zhong Fei".

There are photos of children holding their eyes and smiling while telling stories, photos of sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and photos of blushing faces when surrounded by furry children.

The one that caught his attention most was: the child sat on "Zhong Fei"'s lap with his feet off the ground. "Zhong Fei" bent down as if to pick up the books on the ground, but was kissed by the child in his arms. Take a sip. The two eyelashes of "Zhong Fei" flicked up in shock because of this kiss, but the tenderness in the eyes remained undiminished. Two lovely apple muscles were slightly exposed from both sides of the bridge of the nose. They were flushed, probably because they were stolen. I'm so shy.

Looking at the little boy's pink and tender lips and the face that was so close in the photo, a strange scene suddenly appeared in Duan Kejia's mind.

Duan Kejia coughed unnaturally, picked up the phone and sent a text message.

Cheng Weizhi was watching the scolding battle on Weibo when he suddenly received a message.

It was from Duan Kejia: I heard that you are very good at telling stories. I have something to ask you. I wonder if you are free now.

After Cheng Weishi finished reading it, he was terrified.

The old man was really well-informed, and people immediately received the news of the charity event that had just ended.

It was horrible.

With the idea of ​​"Don't offend Duan Kejia", Cheng Weizhi hurriedly asked Liu Zhonglin, "Zhonglin, do we have any arrangements for a while?"

"No, you can go home directly."

"Then I won't go back. Mr. Duan asked me to go somewhere else."

"Where to go?"

"Let me ask."

Cheng Weishi typed a line on the phone: "I'm free now. Excuse me, sir, where can I meet you?"

They came back quickly: "Building A, Block 233, XX City Garden, No. [-], XX Road, District J."

Look at this address, where should be the residential address.But it wasn't the community that Duan Kejia took him to last time.This... What kind of situation is it?

Cheng Weishi replied: "Okay, I'll be right there."

After Liu Zhonglin delivered Cheng Weishi to his destination, he asked, "Do I need to wait for you here?"

"No, since Mr. Duan called me for something, it must not be clear in a while, you go back and rest."

District J is a district with a long history, and most of the houses are relatively old, and they are all old houses that have aged.But this is the city center, and the land price is high, so even if these houses are old, they are not that old. Basically, the homeowners will send someone to take care of them.Compared with the adjective "old", "quaint" may be more suitable.

There are two tall and straight sycamore trees planted in front of the door of Block A of the six buildings, and the steps are neatly stacked marble.The steps are light gray, but the house is dark gray. The yellow-brown window frames and roof add a warm and warm tone to the courtyard.

There are no leaves on the branches of the sycamore tree, and they must have been blown away by the winter wind. It stands bare at the door with its branches wide open, looking pitiful.

Duan Kejia spoke like an old man, but he didn't expect that even the house taste was as simple and natural as that of the elderly.

Cheng Weishi stood tremblingly in front of Block A of the sixth building, and rang the doorbell next to the gate.

"Ding-dong-"

Two seconds after the doorbell rang, the door opened.

It was Duan Kejia who opened the door in person.Duan Kejia's dress is slightly different from the past. He didn't wear a tie today, and he only wore a white shirt on his upper body. The hair on the left side of his forehead was all combed back, and it seemed to be fixed with hairspray, which looked quite refreshing. , and a lot more friendly than the usual unsmiling dress.Looking from this angle, he found that Duan Kejia's eyebrows were slightly drawn into a heroic arc, which matched the slightly raised eye corners.

He nodded: "Mr. Duan is good."

Duan Kejia looked at his face and smiled: "Come in."

Cheng Weizhi took off his shoes and heard Duan Kejia say: "There are slippers there, you don't need to wear too many, or you will catch a cold when you go out later. There is floor heating here, which is much warmer than outside."

Cheng Weizhi followed what Duan Kejia said, and took off the two outer coats, and also took off the two warm clothes inside the shirt.

He took the black tea that Duan Kejia personally brewed for him, and his heart was beating tremblingly, not knowing what to say.

He froze there and drank half a cup of scalding tea, his tongue was almost so hot that he couldn't feel it.

Why don't you just say a few words...

He said: "Today, Mr. Duan is a little different from before. I have never seen you wear this hairstyle before."

"Well, my hair is long, and I haven't had time to cut it yet, and he always grabs my hair, so I just fixed one side with hairspray."

"Him?" Cheng Weizhi immediately found the key question from the other party's words. "who is he?"

Duan Kejia explained: "It's my younger brother, two months younger than me."

Two months... Cheng Weishi didn't continue talking.With such an age difference, it is definitely impossible to have the same father and the same mother. It is normal for people like them to have different fathers and mothers, and the relationship is more complicated than the other.

"Want to see it?"

"what?"

Duan Kejia stood up from the table: "Look at my brother. You must be thinking, he is my half-brother or my half-brother."

Cheng Weizhi's face turned red when he saw what was in his heart being exposed.

He raised his face on the seat: "Where is your brother?"

"exist--"

Cheng Weizhi suddenly realized that the light above his head was covered somehow, and his eyes became dim.

But Duan Kejia's face was seen more clearly.

The other party touched the side of his face with one hand, and slowly bent down.

Lips fell on Cheng Weishi's cheek.

Duan Kejia kissed him lightly.

Feeling a layer of soft touch descending from the sky, Cheng Weizhi was stunned, he opened his mouth slightly, clamped his body stiffly with his arms, and pinched his thigh with his fingers, feeling at a loss.

His eyes were dull, and an indistinct hesitant voice came out of his mouth: "I...you..."

"Brother!" At this moment, a big stupid man taller than Cheng Weishi jumped down from the stairs and jumped in front of the two of them.The man made a "dong dong dong" sound as he walked, as if he was about to crack the floor.

"Brother! I want to kiss you too!" The silly big man circled around Duan Kejia, and brought that chubby face closer.

Duan Kejia was very straightforward and kissed her directly.

"I...you...he..." Cheng Weishi was still immersed in the shock just now and couldn't extricate himself.

Duan Kejia let the big, silly man dangle his arm, stretched out the other hand and patted Cheng Weishi's shoulder: "My brothers all greet each other like this, since I put you When you are brothers, you must treat them equally."

Cheng Weizhi finally returned to his senses after hearing these words.

"So it's like this... I thought it was, haha...ha..."

Cheng Weizhi grinned in embarrassment, and his laughter bounced syllable by syllable, like a wind-up puppet.

The author has something to say:

Going back to school today, I will write another chapter in the car. . .