Been a child star for many years

Chapter 19 Uncle calmed down?

The elevator is coming to the first floor.Chang Ming stomped his feet and stood at the door of the elevator, his heart was surging, and the countdown began when he reached the tenth floor.Three, two, one, rush!

Chang Ming was about to rush in, but the people in the elevator rushed out one step ahead of him.Chang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned pale.

Jing Feng didn't seem to notice him, and ran out with the unconscious Jing Chun in his arms.There was a lot of blood on their bodies, and Jing Feng's steps were staggering.

"Jingfeng!" Chang Ming subconsciously called out.

Only then did Jingfeng look at Chang Ming, his eyes were extremely flustered, and his voice trembled as if there was a hint of crying: "Chang Ming...Chang Ming...go to the hospital..."

"Have you called an ambulance?" Before he had time to ask any more questions, Chang Ming grasped Jing Feng's arm, and he trembled slightly, unable to answer.Chang Ming simply reached out and fumbled around Jing Feng's body. Fortunately, the car keys were in his coat pocket.

"Wait at the door, I'm going to drive!" Chang Ming held Jingfeng's head vigorously, and emphasized again, "Wait here! Don't run around, do you understand?"

Jing Feng nodded blankly.After getting an affirmative answer, Chang Ming ran like a sprint, blowing up a cloud of dust in the empty parking lot.Chang Ming realized that his hands were shaking when he grasped the steering wheel.He closed his eyes and counted three two one again, tried hard to steady his mind, and stepped on the gas pedal.

The hospital was not far away, and Jing Chun was quickly sent to the operating room.The nurse asked Jingfeng if he was also injured, but he didn't respond at all.Chang Ming checked again, but couldn't find where his wound was. He anxiously grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, and asked, "Jingfeng, are you injured?"

Jingfeng finally came to his senses, he held Chang Ming's forearm with such force that Chang Ming felt pain, so he let him hold it like that.

"I am fine."

Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of the comatose Jing Chun, he became nervous again.But now is obviously not the time to ask questions, Chang Ming dragged Jingfeng to sit down on the chair, and waited for Jingchun's news together.Jing Feng's back was straight, his hands were holding onto his knees, his whole body was stretched like a bowstring, and Chang Ming was a little afraid that it would break if he touched it.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Jing Chun finally came out.A gauze was wrapped around his head, and he was still awake.The doctor looked at the two of them as if they were facing an enemy, and comforted them: "The wound is healed, the concussion was delivered in time, there is no major problem, but there may be scars in the future, and the opening is a bit big. Which one of you should go to the hospital first , need to observe for a while.”

Chang Ming quickly thanked the doctor, trotted to go through the formalities, luckily he could get a single ward, he thought, Jing Chun probably didn't like living too close to strangers.Back in the ward, Jing Chun was still asleep, and Jing Feng was sitting on the chair beside the bed, clasping his fingers against his chin, his face that had been frozen and snowed just now finally had a little life.He stared at Jing Chun without blinking, and didn't even notice that Chang Ming walked up to him lightly.

Chang Ming put his hand on Jingfeng's shoulder, and said to him with all his tenderness, "It's okay, Jingfeng."

Jing Feng raised his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly put his head on Chang Ming's body, stretched out his arms and hugged Chang Ming's waist.

"It's my fault." Jingfeng's voice was muffled in his clothes.

Chang Ming hugged him slowly, hugged him tightly, didn't ask anything, just hugged him like that.

Tonight Jingfeng was busy with his school thesis. He was sitting at the dining table holding his computer and the TV was on. He didn't pay attention to Jingchun for a moment.Unexpectedly, Jing Chun was bored by himself, and called his brother a few times, but his brother only answered but had no time to play with him.Running around the house by himself, he saw the door on the top of the kitchen cabinet slightly open to reveal several colored glasses, so he tried to climb up to get them while his brother was not looking.It wasn't until the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground that Jing Feng suddenly raised his head from the computer, and saw Jing Chun fell unconscious on the ground, bleeding from his head, and was so frightened that he could hardly lift him up.

Fortunately, Chang Ming came.Chang Ming is here.

It had been a long time since he had been so panic-stricken, and likewise, it had been a long time since he had been so thankful that he had someone by his side.

The arms around Chang Ming's waist tightened a little more.Chang Ming chuckled, and sat beside him in this posture, letting Jing Feng lean on his shoulder.Nerves finally relaxed, Jing Feng curled up in layers of warmth, and fell asleep at some point.

In the morning, Jingfeng was awakened by Jingchun's voice.Jing Chun held his head and sat on the bed in a daze, screaming for pain. Jing Feng jumped up and rushed over. Chang Ming was startled awake by the movement. He sat up for a while, and then forced himself to open his eyes.

It was rare to get up so quickly. Chang Ming rubbed his old waist. He slept on the sofa, but he felt uncomfortable when he woke up.The doctor came in for an examination. Jing Chun was fine. He just complained to his brother that he had a headache, and fell asleep again after a while.

After recovering from his busy work, Jingfeng realized that Chang Ming had put him to sleep on the escort's crib last night, and he had slept on the sofa all night.Chang Ming went to the toilet to wash his face, took his wallet and said he was going to buy breakfast.

"You sleep a little longer, I'll go buy it." Jing Feng said decisively, pushing Chang Ming onto the small bed without any explanation.Before Chang Ming could react, the door of the ward had already been gently closed again.

Lying on the bed again, even though he was in the hospital, Chang Ming stretched his stiff limbs comfortably, and there was still the residual warmth of Jingfeng's body under the quilt, which was very warm.He looked at Jing Chun sleeping with his arm on his pillow, and wanted to cheer up and wait for Jing Feng to come back, but he yawned one after another, and soon closed his eyes heavily.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight, and Jing Feng was bending over, laying out breakfast on the small table.The porridge is warm and fragrant, and Chang Ming is hungry when he smells it.Seeing him wake up, Jingfeng smiled and handed him a spoon.

The two of them finished breakfast face to face, and while Jing Chun was still sleeping, Jing Feng went out and made a phone call, asking his aunt to go home and bring some clothes and daily necessities to the hospital.When Auntie came, Jing Feng coaxed Jing Chun for a while, and then said to send Chang Ming back.

Chang Ming originally wanted to stay with Jing Chun again, but he didn't understand anything, and the ward was cramped, so it wasn't very convenient for him to squeeze in here.After getting in the car, Chang Ming remembered, what the hell was he planning to do last night?Confession.

After such an interruption, he quietly looked at Jingfeng's face, and he couldn't hide his tiredness under his spirit.Chang Ming sighed in his heart, put away his charming thoughts, and picked up a topic at random: "Xiao Chun is really sensible, with such a big hole, I would have been howling at the top of my throat."

Jingfeng smiled: "Now I'm going to act like a baby. When I first came back, I didn't dare to say where I felt uncomfortable." He said it casually, but after he finished speaking, he realized that the sentence was a bit heavy, but he didn't take it back, and continued. Explained to Chang Ming, "In that place, he would be beaten whenever he cried."

Chang Ming can only guess what kind of life Jing Chun lived in the lost years, but he doesn't know the specific situation.Jing Feng seldom told him these things, and when he mentioned such a sentence occasionally, Chang Ming felt pain in his heart.

"So," Jingfeng said indifferently, while turning the steering wheel, "I'm very happy that he's a little more capricious."

Chang Ming counted the working days. Once the annual meeting is over, there are still a few days before the holiday. He wonders if Jing Chun will be discharged from the hospital before the Chinese New Year.But it doesn't matter, anyway, he is alone, so it's fine if he really wants to stay with Jing Chun in the hospital.

Thinking of this, he realized a problem. He himself celebrated the New Year alone, but what about Jingfeng's family?

Jing Chun was like this, and his parents didn't show up.

Chang Ming tentatively asked: "It's almost Chinese New Year, you...have you spent with Xiao Chun by yourself?"

Jing Feng hummed.

"I live by myself too," Chang Ming said hastily, and then he slowed down his tone like a cover-up, "Shall we three go together?"

Jingfeng was somewhat surprised: "Aren't you going home?"

"Cough, my grandma has passed away." Chang Ming rested his arms on his head and looked ahead. "My parents have already left. I am the only one in my family now."

Jingfeng was silent for a while, and then smiled again and said, "Okay, let's live together, this year Xiaochun must be very happy."

Chang Ming looked sideways at Jingfeng's driving, thought over and over again, and asked, "Then... where are your parents?"

Jingfeng slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of the traffic lights. The numbers on the red lights were counting down, flashing and flashing, and the game was dazzling.

Chang Ming was a little nervous, wondering if he had crossed the line.When the green light came on, Jingfeng continued on his way as usual, Chang Ming was about to apologize and said he should not ask, but Jingfeng said by himself: "They all passed away."

"Ah..." Chang Ming opened his mouth, wanting to slap himself.

"Why this expression?" Jing Feng's lips curled up, "It's okay, it happened several years ago."

The car drove forward steadily, Jingfeng seemed to have no emotional fluctuations at all.Chang Ming shut his mouth, staring at the street lampposts flashing by outside the window in a daze.

For a while now, Chang Ming's life has been very regular.Go to work, leave work, go to the hospital, go home.The work in the magazine has basically come to an end, and everyone is slowly waiting for the holiday.Chang Ming goes to the hospital to clock in on time every night. Sometimes when he thinks of something delicious, he packs a portion for the two brothers.But Jing Chun had to avoid eating, most of the time Jing Feng and Chang Ming ate it together for supper.Jing Chun was greedy, but it was a pity that although Jing Chun put him first in everything, he took the doctor's words as an imperial decree in this regard, and would rather drive people out as soon as he saw Chang Ming carrying a lunch box than spoil himself younger brother.

Chang Ming was sitting in the corridor holding a big bag of delicious food, still in a dazed state.Jing Feng searched around in the corridor, and finally pushed open the door of the safe passage, only to find that Uncle Xiao Ming was sitting here sulking alone.Chang Ming looked up at him, then turned his head away with a cold snort, his appearance was more aggrieved than that of Jing Chun in the ward, Jing Feng almost couldn't help holding him in his arms and rubbing his head.

"Uncle, don't be angry." Jing Feng sat down on the steps, still couldn't help but patted his head, "Let's eat quietly, and don't let Xiaochun grab the food."

Chang Ming slapped his hand away, moved his butt to the side with a face full of disgust, and stuffed the food bag viciously into Jing Feng's arms.

Jing Feng was happy, and when he took it apart, it was packaged fried chicken.

In fact, Chang Ming is not that stupid, Jing Chun can't eat indiscriminately, and the sick meal is given by his aunt every day.He just felt that Jingfeng would have no appetite to eat these things with him, so he brought some food in a different way, and to put it bluntly, it was to satisfy Jingfeng's gluttony.But who would have thought that as soon as Jing Chun acted coquettishly and drooled, Jing Feng told him not to go in and closed the door when he saw him from a distance, Uncle Xiao Ming's heart was really hurt.

"Thank you uncle!" Jing Feng took a bite happily and handed one to Chang Ming, but Chang Ming refused to take it.Jing Feng sighed, "Is it okay if I'm wrong? When I saw you bringing delicious food, I was subconsciously afraid that Jing Chun would make a fuss about eating again later, so I didn't want to chase you away."

Chang Ming was still full of anger.Jing Feng had no choice but to put the box aside, took a piece of fried chicken in one hand, moved it to Chang Ming's side, and comforted: "Anyway, you bought it for me, so let's eat it outside secretly, so as not to make Xiaochun jealous."

But these words didn't help at all, and Chang Ming's ears burned red instantly.Jing Feng desperately brought the fried chicken to Chang Ming's lips, but Chang Ming hid back and fell down when he lost his balance.Jing Feng hurriedly threw the fried chicken and went to help him, his elbow slammed on the floor with a bang.

The two of them were sitting on the top of the steps of the fire escape, and Jingfeng turned his body sideways like this, while Chang Ming lay on his back on his arm, pulling the two faces extremely close at once.

Chang Ming felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Jing Feng smiled, straightened the man upright, sat up straight himself, and rubbed his elbows: "It's a smash, uncle, can you calm down?"

I don't know if his thoughts are too dirty, Chang Ming felt that his question was like Pan Jinlian seducing Wu Song.So, Chang Ming stood up angrily, patted his pants, and strode towards Jing Chun's ward with a face so red as to smoke.