Been a child star for many years

Chapter 32 Brother doesn't leave, neither does Xiaochun.

There are not many mountains in this place, so Anhe Mountain has become a nearby star mountain with an altitude of several hundred meters.In the past two years, the city government has been remodeled and promoted. Fortunately, today is not a weekend and there are not many people.

They walked along the Panshan Avenue first, and walked up it slowly.The steeper the slope became as he walked to the back, Jing Chun was running around, sweating all over in a short while, panting for breath.After all, Chang Ming knew how to control his strength, and he didn't feel tired after climbing for a while, and he was immediately very proud.Seeing him comparing with Jing Chun, Cheng An originally wanted to piss him off, but held back his words, so as not to touch his nose again later.There is an Anhe Temple halfway up the mountain, and it is said that the incense is quite strong.There is a huge incense burner outside the main hall, and several believers are burning incense.Now that they entered the temple, they also worshiped the Buddha and burned incense. Before they left, they saw an old monk at the door knocking on wooden fish and selling amulets for peace. On Jing Chun's backpack.Jing Chun turned his head to look at the dangling tassel on the bag, and grinned at Cheng An.

Cheng An patted his bag and said, "Wearing this, you will be safe."

Jing Chun nodded half-understanding, and ran forward with his bag on his back. Cheng An caught up, and the two children ran away laughing and laughing.

Chang Ming elbowed Jing Feng: "Cheng An is quite intentional." Jing Feng frowned slightly, and Chang Ming only looked at them, but didn't see them.The restaurant for lunch is not far from Anhe Temple, hidden in a small bamboo forest, which seems to be a bit of a winding path leading to secluded places.Because of the reputation of Anhe Temple, this restaurant also sells vegetarian food, which is very famous in this city.Jingfeng reserved a box, and the large carved window was opened with a bamboo pole, overlooking the foot of the mountain, the scenery is very good.Jing Chun lay on the railing and looked down, while Cheng An took out his camera and took pictures outside the window.After a while Jing Chun came over, Cheng An gave him the camera and asked him to take pictures by himself.Antique things, even if they are known to be imitated by later generations, seem to have a soothing energy.

They ate their meal very slowly, and when it was a little faster, they asked the waiter to remove the cups and plates and bring out the cake Cheng An bought.Chang Ming started and led Jing Feng and Cheng An to sing the birthday song, asking Jing Chun to make a wish.Jing Chun thought for a while, and when he was about to speak, Cheng An held him back: "Don't say it out loud, you have to make it in your heart, so that your wish will come true."

Speaking of these things, Cheng An's serious expression made Chang Ming laugh again, Cheng An glared at him, and Chang Ming laughed even harder.Jing Chun really obediently kept his mouth shut. After making his wish and eating the cake, he was a little too full to walk.Jingfeng called for tea, and several of them rested by the window for a while, before continuing to walk up the mountain after one o'clock.

Further up, Panshan Avenue is not as fun as walking on the plank road.The plank road in Anhe Mountain is not long, but there is a section of glass in the middle.Cheng An was obviously afraid of heights, and kept walking close to the other side of the mountain wall.When he got to the glass area, Jing Chun squatted down and observed for a long time. He was sure that it could be stepped on, but he jumped up standing up. Cheng An was right next to him, his legs almost went limp from fright.Chang Ming was busy laughing at Cheng An loudly, Jing Feng had no choice but to hold Jing Chun with one hand and support Cheng An with the other, almost half-carrying him down the plank road.

Cheng An was really terrified, and when he got to the ground, he was still lying on the stone bench in shock.Jing Feng handed him a bottle of water, and said to Jing Chun who still didn't understand the situation: "You scared Cheng An, shouldn't you apologize to him?"

Jing Chun didn't understand why he was frightened, Chang Ming said mysteriously: "Cheng An is very timid, he is afraid of falling when walking on the plank road. Xiaochun is more brave."

Jing Chun digested it for a while, sat next to Cheng An, frowned and slapped him on the back so hard that Cheng An almost couldn't straighten up.He said loudly to Cheng An: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

Cheng An hurriedly took his hand away from his back: "Okay, okay, I'm not afraid anymore, ouch, don't pat me anymore." Cheng An was so vain that even Chang Ming choked him and didn't even reply. After a commotion, they slowed down, and finally reached the top of the mountain at almost 4 o'clock.The sun in early summer is no longer hot at this point, which is the most comfortable time of the day.There is an ancient tree on the top of the mountain. It is said that the tree is older than Anhe Temple. Those who are looking for marriage or heirs are looking for a future.Over the years, I don't know how many ordinary people hang their wishes on this branch, but they still can't press it.

They each took a pen to write their wishes.Chang Ming was not very used to writing brushes, so he wrote a simple word "和" for a long time.After finishing writing, hold it in your hand and look at it, um, although it has no edge or bone, it is flat, just like what he thinks in his heart now.Cheng An secretly saw what Chang Ming wrote, and finally laughed at Chang Ming once with elation: "Hahahahaha, you actually wrote 'and', do you think you are shooting a CCTV commercial!" Chang Ming snorted coldly One voice: "You know what a fart."

Look at Jingfeng again, they have been arguing for a while, Jingfeng has finished writing and put it up, no one saw what he wrote.Chang Ming strangled his neck to force him to speak, but he kept smiling and didn't answer.At this time, Jing Chun also finished writing, and the three of them stood behind Jing Chun and stretched their necks to read.Jing Chun can write at the level of the first grade of elementary school, let alone a brush.Just two simple characters filled a piece of red paper.

What he wrote was - "Don't go".

All three were stunned.After a while, Jing Feng held Jing Chun's hand to help him fold the red paper, and said while folding, "Elder brother won't leave, and neither will Xiao Chun."

Chang Ming handed over the red silk ribbon and said, "Xiao Ming is not leaving either."

Cheng An cheekily squeezed in. Seeing that there was nothing left to hand over, he had no choice but to hold up the camera and press the shutter while saying, "Cheng An is not leaving either."

Maybe he is still afraid of getting lost, maybe he is still afraid of separation.Maybe what he wanted to say was not just these two words, but in the end he wrote only these two words.Fortunately, his elder brother, his sister-in-law, and his new friends seem to understand these two words.

Jing Chun felt very satisfied.Celebrating a birthday is indeed a very happy and happy thing.

They took the ropeway down the mountain and drove straight to the studio.Jingfeng asked Cheng An to call Cheng Quan out. Anyway, Xiaochun knew each other, so we went to eat the hot pot that Chang Ming took a photo of for Jingfeng last time.Both Jingfeng and Jingchun were afraid of spicy food, but Chang Ming, Cheng Quan and Cheng An liked it. They ordered a mandarin duck pot, and the three of them rushed to sit at the red soup side.Jingfeng and Jingchun were left to guard the clear soup alone, so desolate.Jing Feng warmed up some food for Jing Chun, and wiped Chang Ming's sweat with a wet tissue like an old woman.While blowing, Chang Ming raised his face to let Jing Feng serve him, but it was a pity that Cheng An didn't see this scene, otherwise he would have to choke again.

"Is it delicious?" Jing Feng asked.

Chang Ming was so hot that he couldn't speak, so he nodded violently.Jingfeng handed him a glass of water: "Don't be in such a hurry, if you are not afraid of getting angry, you can come here often in the future."

After Chang Ming finished drinking a glass of water, he finally calmed down, put his arms around Jing Feng's shoulders and hooked his chin: "Oh, Boss Jing Da, this is a good word." Cheng An raised his head, and he was angry when he saw the virtues of the two of them, and puffed up. Cheeks wanted to speak, but Cheng Quan reached out and pushed his head back into the bowl.

Even if Jing Feng said so, Chang Ming would not take it seriously.He didn't even know when to go to and from get off work. Although Jingfeng is free, sometimes he has to take care of Jingchun, and sometimes he has to deal with the work of the studio, not to mention that the two of them don't live together. In this way, they are off work There are really not many opportunities to eat together.Thinking of this, Chang Ming viciously picked up a piece of fat beef covered in chili, chewing it as if he had a big hatred.

Jing Chun ate a lot of cakes at noon, and now Jing Feng kept picking up food for him. He was already full and bored of waiting, so he played on the sofa in the private room with the photo album Chang Ming gave him.

Jing Feng called him: "Xiao Chun, you won't be able to digest if you lay on your stomach after eating." Jing Chun rubbed his stomach, then looked into Jing Feng's eyes, and got up reluctantly.After a while, Jing Feng stood up after eating, and Jing Chun had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa with his body crooked.The room smelled like hot pot, it was hard for him to sleep so soundly, probably because he lost all his energy for running around today.

Jing Feng hugged his neck and laid him flat on the sofa. The air conditioner was fully turned on, and he was about to look back for something to cover him. Cheng An raised his eyes and handed him his coat: "Give it to Xiaochun." Cover it." Jing Feng took it and thanked him, Cheng An smiled, bowed his head and continued to eat.

This smile startled Cheng Quan.She was used to seeing Cheng An smile at Jing Feng in all kinds of ways, admiring, drooling, and even visibly malicious, but she had never seen this kind of smile, it was really a smile.

Cheng Quan stared at Cheng An with his neck stiffened for a while, but didn't see anything unusual, secretly wondering if he was thinking too much.As a result, she stared at it for too long, and a piece of duck intestine hung tremblingly on the tip of the chopsticks for a long time. Cheng An just wanted to eat it but was too lazy to heat it, so he picked it out of her hand.

"Cheng An!" Cheng Quan woke up, but the duck intestines had already entered Cheng An's mouth.

"Hush! Shh!" Before swallowing, Cheng An hastily gestured for Cheng Quan to keep his voice down, "Xiaochun fell asleep."

Cheng Quan didn't think of this, and suddenly felt a little guilty. Seeing that Jing Chun was still asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the temper he was about to throw was gone.

With enough food and wine, the two families went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers. Cheng Quan took Cheng An and left first, Jing Feng carried Jing Chun on his back, and Chang Ming took his bag and got into Jing Feng's car.Chang Ming was the driver, and the car drove downstairs. Jing Chun was still awake, and Jing Feng was still carrying him. Chang Ming took the bag and went upstairs together.Chang Ming helped put the person away, stretched his waist and walked towards the door: "Then I'm going home."

With one stride, Jing Feng put an arm around Chang Ming's waist.In order not to disturb Jing Chun, he lowered his head and whispered in Chang Ming's ear, "Why are you going back so late?"

Chang Ming twisted his body: "Then why should I stay?"

"Nothing," Jingfeng posted a little closer, "How about you?"

"I'm going to work tomorrow morning..."

"Don't go back, I'll see you off."

anything else?anything else?Chang Ming shouted in his heart, you think it's too late to let me stay overnight, it's always so troublesome, why don't you say something else?

But Chang Ming waited for a long time, and Jing Feng didn't say anything else. Except for a curling tongue, there was only a series of rough panting sounds in Chang Ming's ears, and it was impossible to tell who it was.