Been a child star for many years

Chapter 37 Chang Ming, who am I?

As the saying goes, the tears shed during sex are the water in the brain when doing evil.

However, Ma Yinglong was useless in the end. Although Jingfeng was too violent with jealousy and drinking, he was also gentle and considerate and expanded in place.Crying and shouting all night, Chang Ming didn't even know when he fell asleep.In terms of the old waist, legs, and the soreness of Xiaohuahua behind him, it is impossible for him to get up and go to work the next day.So after being woken up by the alarm clock at seven o'clock in the morning, Chang Ming scolded his mother, slapped the alarm clock off decisively, arched his body that was not strong anywhere, and slipped into Jing Feng's arms.

Jing Feng had already half sat up on the bed, but was pushed back by Chang Ming so much, he had to fall back, put his arms around his bare back and stroked twice: "Can you ask for leave?"

Chang Ming didn't even bother to open his eyes, so he hummed.

Jingfeng stayed on the bed for a while, and waited for Chang Ming to fall asleep again before getting up and getting dressed, and using Chang Ming's mobile phone to call the HR department of their company to ask for leave.Burning all over his body and mind last night, Jingfeng drove the car directly to Chang Ming's house based on the principle of proximity.Now I want to make breakfast, but the ingredients in the refrigerator are still the ones I bought when Jingfeng came back last time. Except for the rice, which is not bad, I think I can lose three catties in one meal.

Jingfeng went downstairs to buy vegetables, and ran around the community twice.This place has been around for many years, and there are so many cats and dogs, I don't know if they are free-range or stray.Jing Feng came back with a bag of vegetables and meat, followed by a group of people.He had no choice but to squat down, peeled and broken a few ham sausages and placed them by the flower bed, only then was he able to escape.

Asking Chang Ming to get up for dinner at noon, Jingfeng remembered this incident and asked him: "Why are there so many cats and dogs in the community?"

Chang Ming was so weak that he lay on the edge of the table and waited for Jingfeng to feed him with his mouth open. He replied weakly: "Ah, there used to be an old lady who lived with no children and had a whole house of pets. Then she passed away. , the people in the community helped to feed them, and it turned out that there were more and more animals as if they were crowded here.”

After Jing Fengsheng finished the pork rib porridge, he lifted Chang Ming to sit on his lap, and blew it cold one by one.While drinking lazily, Chang Ming thought about it and said: "There is a white dog, I don't know what breed, and I am very close to my grandma. When my grandma goes for a walk at night, it will follow. Later, my grandma brought some Eat on your body."

While talking, Chang Ming sighed, a little depressed: "My grandma was still worried about the dog before she left, so let me remember to feed it in the future. But the dog has also become a spirit, and when grandma left, it disappeared. I I searched around here several times, but I didn’t see it again.”

Jing Feng patted Chang Ming's head and fed him the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl.I asked this question because I was worried that Chang Ming would sometimes come home late after working overtime, and it would be unsafe to have so many wild cats and dogs. I didn't expect that there would be such a story behind.Jingfeng no longer brought up this concern, and while Chang Ming was eating porridge, he looked back at the door at the end of the corridor.

Chang Ming told him that it was his grandma's room.

Thank you grandma.

Jing Feng accompanied Chang Ming to steal a day's leisure at home, and called Cheng Quan to deal with everything.Thinking of Cheng An working upstairs, Chang Ming told Jing Feng as a joke, but Jing Feng didn't seem very interested, and Chang Ming didn't care.After being coquettish for a whole day, at night Chang Ming has a dark face and desperately wants to drive Jingfeng home.Just kidding, although Jingfeng, who is a master of fine division, seems to have returned to normal during the day, maybe there will be another disturbance at night.Chang Ming would definitely be ashamed to see his colleagues if he asked for two days of romantic leave. After all, he is a good young man with a thin skin.

The next day was sunny, but Chang Ming's mood was affected a little when he washed in the morning.There is no other, just because there is a hickey on the neck that has not disappeared.Jingfeng is not a person who doesn't know how to measure. Although he likes to catch Chang Ming and suck and bite him when he is in heat, he won't bite at such an obvious place.Chang Ming felt a little annoyed, picked up the phone and wanted to call to lose his temper, but let it go when the time came.It's rare for the eldest nephew to indulge, and it's not a big deal. Wear a shirt with a collar to cover it up.

Although summer is coming to an end, it is still too hot to wear such a formal shirt and trousers to work.Looking in the mirror before going out, Chang Ming himself disliked it, not to mention being hot when he looked at it, and he looked like an insurance salesman. I hope the company guards don't short-circuit him to let him in.

As soon as he entered the office, there was a crowd of onlookers, hey, you know, that stupid kid in the editorial department put on a suit and pretended to be an adult today.

Chang Ming disgraced and sneaked into the personnel department to sell his leave.The personnel manager looked up at him, and said with a snort, "What's the matter? Didn't you catch a cold, your brain burned?"

Chang Ming spread his hands helplessly: "My brain has already been wiped out."

"Hey, all right. Sit there for a while, I'll look for the registration form. Oh, why is it so messy here?" The HR manager rummaged through the drawers full of registration forms, and kept babbling while searching.I don't know if it's a matter of luck, but every HR manager Chang Ming meets is quite talkative.

"Hey, who was that on the phone yesterday? Your brother? The voice is nice and polite. Do you have a girlfriend? Let me tell you, there is a girl upstairs that I have known for a long time. Beautiful and capable, just too well-behaved, you said that the parents can be assured of such a thing, I believe in my intuition, I think the one you called yesterday for you must be suitable for her! I found it! Here it is, come, come, sign."

Chang Ming suppressed the urge to rub his ears and bent down to sign the form, but the HR manager didn't intend to let him go after signing. His eyes were shining, as if he wanted to have a long talk, and he pulled Chang Ming to continue asking. : "You mean, do you have a boyfriend?"

Chang Ming was about to cry: "You don't even know who is in such a hurry to harm this girl?"

"How do you talk!" She slapped Chang Ming, "What a disaster, isn't this asking you, tell me, how is that boy? Is there a photo? What's his name?"

Chang Ming rubbed his slapped arm, and replied depressedly: "His name is Jingfeng, he is..."

Chang Ming suddenly stopped.He vaguely remembered that when he was about to fall asleep the night before, Jingfeng seemed to ask the same question: "Chang Ming, who am I?"

How he answered, Chang Ming couldn't remember clearly, but Jing Feng seemed to have asked several times, with a sweaty face, he leaned into Chang Ming's ear with steam, and asked over and over again.

Later, Chang Ming was really exhausted, and when he woke up the next day, he had already forgotten about this strange incident, and Jing Feng did not mention it.

Chang Ming dismissed the HR manager indiscriminately, and returned to his seat as if he had escaped from the sky, but his mind was still in a mess.

When Jing Feng took Chang Ming to the studio for the first time, he saw Cheng Quan, what did he say?

"This is Chang Ming, my boyfriend."

When they were walking in the garden, on the street, or even buying condoms, Jingfeng would often hold Chang Ming's hand without any scruples.

When the weather is still cold, whenever Jingfeng stands in a windy place, he will definitely hold Chang Ming in his arms, regardless of whether there are people around.

……

Chang Ming often blush because of these things, even though he closed the door shamelessly.

Thinking about it carefully, Chang Ming realized to his surprise that he had never introduced himself to anyone before, and Jing Feng was his someone.

Just like when I sent Wang Qi off that day.When Wang Qi asked, Chang Ming said, "This is Jingfeng."

In fact, it is not impossible to find a reason.Chang Ming doesn't have many friends, those who can be called heart-to-heart, so there is no need to introduce who Jingfeng is.

But Chang Ming knew that was not the case.He never faced this problem squarely, and never had time to notice how much Jingfeng wanted to be with him openly.

Compared with many homosexuals in the world, Chang Ming is obviously lucky. He has a grandmother who loves him so much and is so open-minded, and never made things difficult for him in terms of sexual orientation.But Chang Ming knows that other people are not like this, he has always known.After drinking so much wine with Fang Yun, he never revealed his sexual orientation.Even when grandma knew the secret at the time, Chang Ming didn't take the initiative to tell it.He was actually quite scared.

The less a person has contact with the world, the more he will be afraid of losing this little connection.

Chang Ming is just a person living in this world.

Throughout the morning, Chang Ming has been in a daze in a daze.The work list is on the table, and nothing is done.Until the WeChat icon in the lower right corner of the desktop jumped, it was a message from Jingfeng. He said, "What's for lunch?"

Chang Ming stared at that short sentence, full of thoughts.In the end, he rubbed his face and replied to him: "What else can I have for fast food, get off work early in the evening, and treat you to a good meal."

Jingfeng returned a smiling face and said yes, see you in the evening.

See you tonight.Chang Ming closed the chat window, picked up the form on the side, and finally got up to work.

Jingfeng's car was still parked in the same place, but this time Chang Ming saw it as soon as he stepped out of the gate.There is no urgent matter for Chang Ming to chase, and there is no fancy world for Chang Ming to distract himself from.He went straight to Jingfeng's car, got into the passenger seat, hugged Jingfeng's head and kissed.

Jingfeng smiled and asked him, "Uncle is so active?"

Chang Ming also smiled: "This is at the door of my company, so I have nothing to fear."

Jing Feng followed his words with a rather distressed expression, and hugged Chang Ming again and kissed him hard.

"What are you going to bring me to eat?"

"Hotpot, there is one in Beicheng. I haven't been there with you yet. Their self-service fried rice and soup base are amazing!"

Jing Feng shook his head, and looked Chang Ming up and down: "Uncle, I'm worried that those Ma Yinglongs sent by Qin Shan will really come in handy for eating hot pot in this weather."

Chang Ming scolded with a smile: "Driving your car, you talk a lot of nonsense."

Jingfeng was ordered to step on the accelerator obediently.Chang Ming found a CD and played it. Jing Feng seldom listened to music in the car. Chang Ming bought these and threw them in.There is an extra blanket in the back seat of the car, because Chang Ming, like Jing Chun, can fall asleep when he gets stuck in the car.Jingfeng's cell phone screen saver is a photo of his younger brother and Chang Ming.As the music started, Chang Ming leaned halfway on the passenger door, his toes swaying to the rhythm, and kept looking at Jingfeng's focused profile.

In this car, on this person, there is Chang Ming's aura, which is undisguised.

And Chang Ming secretly sulked for a long time because he hadn't mentioned the matter of living together.

Chang Ming felt the heat in his chest, and there were waves of soreness rolling over him.