Been a child star for many years
Chapter 4 Xiaochun, your brother is injured.
Chapter 4: Xiaochun, your brother is injured.
The position Fang Yun recommended was a column editor for a literary magazine.Before leaving, Fang Yun contacted them for a meeting. The person in charge seemed to know Fang Yun very well, and he was relieved of the people she recommended, and he didn't make things difficult for Chang Ming.The content of the job is roughly to find a topic and write an article. This time, it is different from the past, and it is to write a real article.Speaking of which, it was not difficult to recruit for this position. After the last one left, it was because of the favor of the seller Yun that he kept it for Chang Ming.
Chang Ming kept the young lady's benefits in mind.Chang Ming thought, Miss Sister is really his noble person.Knowing that he was lazy, not only lazy to do anything, but also lazy to think about anything, I simply helped him think about it.If you really want to calculate it, since we met, Chang Ming has not paid back the favor he owes to the young lady.
Therefore, when the young lady expressed her interest in Jingfeng, Chang Ming agreed to help her without hesitation.
I don't know whether to say it's better to be selfish, or to say that he really has no brains.If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would be unmanly to ask a sister who is not relatives or relatives to introduce a job.But Chang Ming doesn't care.He thought very clearly early in the morning that there were not so many rules and principles in his life.Moreover, he didn't think he would embarrass Fang Yun in this position.
It is agreed to take a rest for a while before going to the magazine to report, which is equivalent to taking a long vacation for a while, without thinking about anything.
Ah, no, there is still Jingchun to think about.
Chang Ming sighed while stretching.
It was still about 09:30 on Saturday, and Chang Ming arrived on time.Jing Feng was taken aback when he took out a large cardboard box from the trunk.
"Help me, buddy," Chang Ming shouted. The thing is not heavy, but it is relatively large and not easy to hold. "Help me close it."
Jing Feng hurried over to help him close the trunk, and reached out to pick up the big cardboard box in his hand.Chang Ming was also polite, put it in his arms, and walked into the elevator easily with his hands shaking.
Jing Feng looked at the box and then at Chang Ming, not weighing it down, and said softly: "The snacks you gave him last time haven't finished yet..."
Chang Ming rolled his eyes: "Do I only buy snacks?"
Jing Feng was silent for a while, and couldn't think of anything else, and said, "You don't need to bring a gift for Xiaochun, we are the ones who have troubled you."
"I am willing." When the elevator arrived, Chang Ming spit out the chewing gum in his mouth into a tissue and threw it away, then walked towards the door of Jingfeng's house naturally.
Jing Feng looked at the back of him walking in front, and wanted to laugh a little.At this time, Chang Ming turned around and said, "Open the door."
Jingfeng raised the box in his hand, indicating that his hand was empty: "It's in my left trouser pocket."
Chang Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, only halfway through it did he realize that it was not appropriate, scratched his hair, and took the cardboard box back into his hand.
Jing Feng didn't say anything, and took out the key to open the door by himself.
Seeing Chang Ming Jingchun was always very happy, so that Chang Ming didn't think there was anything abnormal about him other than immature mind.
Jing Chun was very curious about what was in the box Chang Ming brought.Chang Ming pretended to open it mysteriously, and inside was a very old VCD.This thing is hard to find, it can be regarded as an antique, but fortunately, the old things at home were not thrown away.
Both Jing Feng and Jing Chun looked at him eagerly, not knowing what he brought this here for.
Chang Ming got naughty, and without explaining to them, he installed the machine with a bit of complacency and connected it to the TV.
When he put a disc in, the opening song of "The Adventures of the Red Scarf" sounded on the TV.
Jing Chun jumped up all of a sudden, hugged Chang Ming and kissed him.Jingfeng was shocked for a long time. He searched for this thing for a long time but couldn't find it. There was no resource on the Internet. He didn't expect Chang Ming to get the disc.
Seeing Jing Chun dancing, Chang Ming raised his eyebrows at Jing Feng quite proudly.But when he saw himself more than ten years ago appearing in the screen, he felt his face burn.
Alas, what the hell, this kind of acting skills can also be used in TV dramas, it is really a story of adventures back then.
Jing Feng glanced at him and comforted him, "It's pretty good, the acting is good."
Chang Ming was in an embarrassing moment of embarrassment, it was fine for Jing Chun to see it, but it was not the case if it fell into Jing Feng's eyes.Hearing this, he didn't even think about it, he just thought Jingfeng was laughing, picked up a pillow and threw it at it.
So Chang Ming was even more embarrassed.
Jing Feng was stunned by the smash, and Chang Ming was also stunned.They don't seem to know each other that well...
Jing Feng coughed, pushed the pillow aside, and changed the subject: "How did you find this?"
Chang Ming hurriedly climbed along the pole: "My family bought it when it was first broadcast. I went back and looked for it. Fortunately, I didn't throw it away."
"...Thank you very much." Besides Xie, Jing Feng didn't know what to say, and was left cold for a while.
Chang Ming rolled his eyes around the room a few times, and laughed out loud by himself.
With a smile, the embarrassment just now seems to be nothing.
"I'm sorry," Chang Ming said frankly, "I didn't pay attention to propriety just now."
The corners of Jingfeng's mouth curled up, and with one hand, he lifted up the pillow that Chang Ming threw over just now.
Chang Ming's eyes widened. Could it be that he wanted to smash it back?
He was right in thinking, Jing Feng did "smash" the pillow back - lightly touched the top of Chang Ming's head, and then stuffed it back into his arms.
"It's even." Jing Feng smiled and stood up, looked at Jing Chun who was still watching TV, "I'm going to cook."
After he finished speaking, he went into the kitchen, leaving Chang Ming stunned on the sofa for a long time before he could react.
"Xiao Ming!" Jing Chun yelled Chang Ming back to his senses. He pointed to Xiao Ming on the TV, looked at Chang Ming and smiled, his eyes were crooked, and he was very energetic.
"Xiao Ming!" Jing Chun shouted again.
Chang Ming's heart softened, and he also climbed down and sat on the carpet next to Jing Chun, trying to ignore the disturbing experience of watching himself pretending to be on TV more than ten years ago.
Jing Chun was immersed in the TV series all day, Jing Feng was afraid that he would hurt his eyes if he watched it for too long, so he struggled and refused to get up.Chang Ming didn't think there was anything wrong at first, until Jing Chun's voice suddenly became sharp.
"No! No!" Chang Ming was taken aback, turned his head to look, Jing Chun let out a horrible scream, and kept wrestling Jing Feng beside him, showing a strange, stubborn and frightening look on his whole face. expression.
Jing Feng obviously didn't expect him to be like this all of a sudden, but he quickly calmed down, wrapped Jing Chun's arms skillfully, and pressed his thin body into his arms.
Chang Ming didn't know what to do, he wanted to help but was afraid that he would get involved in worse things.Fortunately, Jing Feng didn't mean to need help, he hugged Jing Chun tightly and whispered something in Jing Chun's ear, but was covered by Jing Chun's screams, Chang Ming didn't hear a word clearly .
Seeing that Jing Chun seemed to have calmed down a little, Jing Feng took him and slowly moved a step, trying to bring him into the bedroom, but Jing Chun immediately struggled again.Jing Feng didn't hold down his hand for a while, Jing Chun broke free with one hand, and threw the remote control tightly held in his hand straight at Jing Feng.
Chang Ming almost cried out.The distance was too close, Jing Feng had already reacted quickly and turned his head, but the remote control still hit his shoulder.
Chang Ming heard Jing Feng snorted, and had no intention of letting go of Jing Chun at all.Jing Chun held up the remote control to smash it again, Chang Ming rushed up and grabbed Jing Chun's wrist.
Chang Ming almost really regarded Jing Chun as a child, only now did he realize that Jing Chun, who was thin and weak, suddenly became astonishingly strong. "Xiao Chun!" Chang Ming shouted, "Xiao Chun!"
He didn't know what to do, he could only hold Jing Chun's hand tightly to prevent him from hurting Jing Feng again.
During the tugging, Jingfeng was already disheveled.A corner of the clothes on his shoulders was torn, and the collarbone that was hit by Jing Chun's ruthless hand just now had swollen rapidly, with bloodshot eyes, Chang Ming felt pain even looking at it.
"Xiao Chun, your brother is injured." Chang Ming said subconsciously.
Jing Chun finally raised his head to take a look at Chang Ming, and finally his eyes fell on Jing Feng's shoulder.The ferocity on his face froze for a moment, and slowly turned into confusion and panic.
"Brother!" he said, his voice was so hoarse after howling just now, "Brother, it hurts."
Chang Ming stood behind Jing Feng, with his chest almost pressed against Jing Feng's back, and he could clearly feel the relaxation of Jing Feng's muscles.This time he heard clearly what Jing Feng whispered in Jing Chun's ear: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, Xiao Chun is good."
Jing Chun gasped for breath twice, and suddenly burst into tears.He was not as hysterical as before, he just let go, leaned against Jingfeng's arms and kept crying, and kissed around Jingfeng's wound from time to time, his eyes were timid, not daring to really touch the wound .
Jing Feng just stood like this, patting Jing Chun's back lightly until Jing Chun fell asleep in a daze.
Jing Feng picked him up again, and Chang Ming remembered that he was still holding Jing Chun's wrist.He took out the remote control in Jing Chun's hand and put it aside, and ran into the bedroom first and lifted the quilt.Jing Feng's movements were very careful, but Jing Chun who was put on the bed still opened his eyes slightly.
There were several medicine bottles on the bedside table. Jing Feng poured out two pills and coaxed Jing Chun to eat them. After a while, he fell asleep again.Jing Feng sighed almost inaudibly, turned around and twisted the towel, and gently wiped the sweat off Jing Chun's forehead.
When he rolled up Jing Chun's sleeves, Chang Ming saw a large scar.
There are obvious marks caused by sharp objects, and there are also scars from cigarette burns.
Chang Ming's throat tightened, and he went out first without saying anything.
When Jingfeng came out, Chang Ming had already found the medicine box and was sitting on the sofa watching him.
"You need medicine on your shoulder." Chang Ming patted the place beside him.
"...Thank you." It seems that what Jingfeng said to him the most was thank you.
The wound was bigger than what Chang Ming saw just now, and the flesh on the clavicle of the left shoulder was swollen high.Chang Ming relaxed his hands and feet, and carefully applied the medicine to him.
After taking the medicine, Chang Ming sighed and sat down on the sofa.Jing Feng straightened the clothes on his shoulders, glanced sideways at Chang Ming, and then lowered his head again.After a while, he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."
His expression was quite sincere, with a hint of imperceptible embarrassment.Chang Ming knew that he was also afraid, afraid that he might not be able to control the situation, and also afraid that Chang Ming would never want to see Jing Chun again after seeing this scene.
Chang Ming couldn't bear it.He tilted his head and smiled, and deliberately hooked Jingfeng's chin: "How can you thank me?"
The skin where the fingertips passed was cool, and the slight stubble was brushed gently.
Jing Feng was obviously taken aback, while Chang Ming turned his head and smiled.Only then did Jing Feng realize that he was joking, shook his head, relaxed his body, and leaned against the back of the sofa.
The two stared at the ceiling in silence for a while.
"I didn't know it would happen," Chang Ming said after a long time, "I shouldn't bring these old things here, I'm sorry."
What the hell is going on, either thank you or apologize to each other.Chang Ming was very helpless, but his apology was real.He really didn't expect that the TV series would lead to such consequences.
"It has nothing to do with you," Jing Feng said flatly, "He didn't do this because of TV dramas. Sometimes, I don't know why it irritates him."
His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing that he was accustomed to.
Silence shrouded again, the sky gradually faded, and dusk came unknowingly.
"It may be inconvenient for me to cook at night, so let me invite you out to eat." Jing Feng turned his head to look at Chang Ming, and added, "Xiaochun won't wake up for the time being. I'll ask my aunt to come and watch."
"Oh~" Chang Ming dragged the end of the sound for a long time. If Jing Feng didn't speak suddenly just now, he would have fallen asleep.Maybe it was because his nerves collapsed too much in the afternoon, and he is very tired now.
Jingfeng stood up first, made a phone call and changed his clothes.Auntie came over quickly and went to the room to see Xiaochun's situation.
Chang Ming was still lying on the sofa in a daze with half-opened eyes.Jing Feng bent down and called him, but he raised his eyelids, still unwilling to move.
"How about going to sleep in the house?" Jing Feng asked.
"No." Chang Ming grunted, stretched his waist, and almost patted Jing Feng's face.Jing Feng dodged back, but Chang Ming didn't notice it because his eyes were closed.
Jing Feng couldn't help but laugh.It was only later that he discovered that Chang Ming would easily linger and refuse to move as long as he was sleepy, and it was a life-threatening task to wake him up early.
By the time he was fully awake, it was already dark.Afraid that he would still be sleepy, this time it was Chang Ming's car driven by Jing Feng.Living in such a community, I have never seen Jingfeng driving his own car.
Chang Ming thought, he is really a mysterious person.
The position Fang Yun recommended was a column editor for a literary magazine.Before leaving, Fang Yun contacted them for a meeting. The person in charge seemed to know Fang Yun very well, and he was relieved of the people she recommended, and he didn't make things difficult for Chang Ming.The content of the job is roughly to find a topic and write an article. This time, it is different from the past, and it is to write a real article.Speaking of which, it was not difficult to recruit for this position. After the last one left, it was because of the favor of the seller Yun that he kept it for Chang Ming.
Chang Ming kept the young lady's benefits in mind.Chang Ming thought, Miss Sister is really his noble person.Knowing that he was lazy, not only lazy to do anything, but also lazy to think about anything, I simply helped him think about it.If you really want to calculate it, since we met, Chang Ming has not paid back the favor he owes to the young lady.
Therefore, when the young lady expressed her interest in Jingfeng, Chang Ming agreed to help her without hesitation.
I don't know whether to say it's better to be selfish, or to say that he really has no brains.If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would be unmanly to ask a sister who is not relatives or relatives to introduce a job.But Chang Ming doesn't care.He thought very clearly early in the morning that there were not so many rules and principles in his life.Moreover, he didn't think he would embarrass Fang Yun in this position.
It is agreed to take a rest for a while before going to the magazine to report, which is equivalent to taking a long vacation for a while, without thinking about anything.
Ah, no, there is still Jingchun to think about.
Chang Ming sighed while stretching.
It was still about 09:30 on Saturday, and Chang Ming arrived on time.Jing Feng was taken aback when he took out a large cardboard box from the trunk.
"Help me, buddy," Chang Ming shouted. The thing is not heavy, but it is relatively large and not easy to hold. "Help me close it."
Jing Feng hurried over to help him close the trunk, and reached out to pick up the big cardboard box in his hand.Chang Ming was also polite, put it in his arms, and walked into the elevator easily with his hands shaking.
Jing Feng looked at the box and then at Chang Ming, not weighing it down, and said softly: "The snacks you gave him last time haven't finished yet..."
Chang Ming rolled his eyes: "Do I only buy snacks?"
Jing Feng was silent for a while, and couldn't think of anything else, and said, "You don't need to bring a gift for Xiaochun, we are the ones who have troubled you."
"I am willing." When the elevator arrived, Chang Ming spit out the chewing gum in his mouth into a tissue and threw it away, then walked towards the door of Jingfeng's house naturally.
Jing Feng looked at the back of him walking in front, and wanted to laugh a little.At this time, Chang Ming turned around and said, "Open the door."
Jingfeng raised the box in his hand, indicating that his hand was empty: "It's in my left trouser pocket."
Chang Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, only halfway through it did he realize that it was not appropriate, scratched his hair, and took the cardboard box back into his hand.
Jing Feng didn't say anything, and took out the key to open the door by himself.
Seeing Chang Ming Jingchun was always very happy, so that Chang Ming didn't think there was anything abnormal about him other than immature mind.
Jing Chun was very curious about what was in the box Chang Ming brought.Chang Ming pretended to open it mysteriously, and inside was a very old VCD.This thing is hard to find, it can be regarded as an antique, but fortunately, the old things at home were not thrown away.
Both Jing Feng and Jing Chun looked at him eagerly, not knowing what he brought this here for.
Chang Ming got naughty, and without explaining to them, he installed the machine with a bit of complacency and connected it to the TV.
When he put a disc in, the opening song of "The Adventures of the Red Scarf" sounded on the TV.
Jing Chun jumped up all of a sudden, hugged Chang Ming and kissed him.Jingfeng was shocked for a long time. He searched for this thing for a long time but couldn't find it. There was no resource on the Internet. He didn't expect Chang Ming to get the disc.
Seeing Jing Chun dancing, Chang Ming raised his eyebrows at Jing Feng quite proudly.But when he saw himself more than ten years ago appearing in the screen, he felt his face burn.
Alas, what the hell, this kind of acting skills can also be used in TV dramas, it is really a story of adventures back then.
Jing Feng glanced at him and comforted him, "It's pretty good, the acting is good."
Chang Ming was in an embarrassing moment of embarrassment, it was fine for Jing Chun to see it, but it was not the case if it fell into Jing Feng's eyes.Hearing this, he didn't even think about it, he just thought Jingfeng was laughing, picked up a pillow and threw it at it.
So Chang Ming was even more embarrassed.
Jing Feng was stunned by the smash, and Chang Ming was also stunned.They don't seem to know each other that well...
Jing Feng coughed, pushed the pillow aside, and changed the subject: "How did you find this?"
Chang Ming hurriedly climbed along the pole: "My family bought it when it was first broadcast. I went back and looked for it. Fortunately, I didn't throw it away."
"...Thank you very much." Besides Xie, Jing Feng didn't know what to say, and was left cold for a while.
Chang Ming rolled his eyes around the room a few times, and laughed out loud by himself.
With a smile, the embarrassment just now seems to be nothing.
"I'm sorry," Chang Ming said frankly, "I didn't pay attention to propriety just now."
The corners of Jingfeng's mouth curled up, and with one hand, he lifted up the pillow that Chang Ming threw over just now.
Chang Ming's eyes widened. Could it be that he wanted to smash it back?
He was right in thinking, Jing Feng did "smash" the pillow back - lightly touched the top of Chang Ming's head, and then stuffed it back into his arms.
"It's even." Jing Feng smiled and stood up, looked at Jing Chun who was still watching TV, "I'm going to cook."
After he finished speaking, he went into the kitchen, leaving Chang Ming stunned on the sofa for a long time before he could react.
"Xiao Ming!" Jing Chun yelled Chang Ming back to his senses. He pointed to Xiao Ming on the TV, looked at Chang Ming and smiled, his eyes were crooked, and he was very energetic.
"Xiao Ming!" Jing Chun shouted again.
Chang Ming's heart softened, and he also climbed down and sat on the carpet next to Jing Chun, trying to ignore the disturbing experience of watching himself pretending to be on TV more than ten years ago.
Jing Chun was immersed in the TV series all day, Jing Feng was afraid that he would hurt his eyes if he watched it for too long, so he struggled and refused to get up.Chang Ming didn't think there was anything wrong at first, until Jing Chun's voice suddenly became sharp.
"No! No!" Chang Ming was taken aback, turned his head to look, Jing Chun let out a horrible scream, and kept wrestling Jing Feng beside him, showing a strange, stubborn and frightening look on his whole face. expression.
Jing Feng obviously didn't expect him to be like this all of a sudden, but he quickly calmed down, wrapped Jing Chun's arms skillfully, and pressed his thin body into his arms.
Chang Ming didn't know what to do, he wanted to help but was afraid that he would get involved in worse things.Fortunately, Jing Feng didn't mean to need help, he hugged Jing Chun tightly and whispered something in Jing Chun's ear, but was covered by Jing Chun's screams, Chang Ming didn't hear a word clearly .
Seeing that Jing Chun seemed to have calmed down a little, Jing Feng took him and slowly moved a step, trying to bring him into the bedroom, but Jing Chun immediately struggled again.Jing Feng didn't hold down his hand for a while, Jing Chun broke free with one hand, and threw the remote control tightly held in his hand straight at Jing Feng.
Chang Ming almost cried out.The distance was too close, Jing Feng had already reacted quickly and turned his head, but the remote control still hit his shoulder.
Chang Ming heard Jing Feng snorted, and had no intention of letting go of Jing Chun at all.Jing Chun held up the remote control to smash it again, Chang Ming rushed up and grabbed Jing Chun's wrist.
Chang Ming almost really regarded Jing Chun as a child, only now did he realize that Jing Chun, who was thin and weak, suddenly became astonishingly strong. "Xiao Chun!" Chang Ming shouted, "Xiao Chun!"
He didn't know what to do, he could only hold Jing Chun's hand tightly to prevent him from hurting Jing Feng again.
During the tugging, Jingfeng was already disheveled.A corner of the clothes on his shoulders was torn, and the collarbone that was hit by Jing Chun's ruthless hand just now had swollen rapidly, with bloodshot eyes, Chang Ming felt pain even looking at it.
"Xiao Chun, your brother is injured." Chang Ming said subconsciously.
Jing Chun finally raised his head to take a look at Chang Ming, and finally his eyes fell on Jing Feng's shoulder.The ferocity on his face froze for a moment, and slowly turned into confusion and panic.
"Brother!" he said, his voice was so hoarse after howling just now, "Brother, it hurts."
Chang Ming stood behind Jing Feng, with his chest almost pressed against Jing Feng's back, and he could clearly feel the relaxation of Jing Feng's muscles.This time he heard clearly what Jing Feng whispered in Jing Chun's ear: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, Xiao Chun is good."
Jing Chun gasped for breath twice, and suddenly burst into tears.He was not as hysterical as before, he just let go, leaned against Jingfeng's arms and kept crying, and kissed around Jingfeng's wound from time to time, his eyes were timid, not daring to really touch the wound .
Jing Feng just stood like this, patting Jing Chun's back lightly until Jing Chun fell asleep in a daze.
Jing Feng picked him up again, and Chang Ming remembered that he was still holding Jing Chun's wrist.He took out the remote control in Jing Chun's hand and put it aside, and ran into the bedroom first and lifted the quilt.Jing Feng's movements were very careful, but Jing Chun who was put on the bed still opened his eyes slightly.
There were several medicine bottles on the bedside table. Jing Feng poured out two pills and coaxed Jing Chun to eat them. After a while, he fell asleep again.Jing Feng sighed almost inaudibly, turned around and twisted the towel, and gently wiped the sweat off Jing Chun's forehead.
When he rolled up Jing Chun's sleeves, Chang Ming saw a large scar.
There are obvious marks caused by sharp objects, and there are also scars from cigarette burns.
Chang Ming's throat tightened, and he went out first without saying anything.
When Jingfeng came out, Chang Ming had already found the medicine box and was sitting on the sofa watching him.
"You need medicine on your shoulder." Chang Ming patted the place beside him.
"...Thank you." It seems that what Jingfeng said to him the most was thank you.
The wound was bigger than what Chang Ming saw just now, and the flesh on the clavicle of the left shoulder was swollen high.Chang Ming relaxed his hands and feet, and carefully applied the medicine to him.
After taking the medicine, Chang Ming sighed and sat down on the sofa.Jing Feng straightened the clothes on his shoulders, glanced sideways at Chang Ming, and then lowered his head again.After a while, he said, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."
His expression was quite sincere, with a hint of imperceptible embarrassment.Chang Ming knew that he was also afraid, afraid that he might not be able to control the situation, and also afraid that Chang Ming would never want to see Jing Chun again after seeing this scene.
Chang Ming couldn't bear it.He tilted his head and smiled, and deliberately hooked Jingfeng's chin: "How can you thank me?"
The skin where the fingertips passed was cool, and the slight stubble was brushed gently.
Jing Feng was obviously taken aback, while Chang Ming turned his head and smiled.Only then did Jing Feng realize that he was joking, shook his head, relaxed his body, and leaned against the back of the sofa.
The two stared at the ceiling in silence for a while.
"I didn't know it would happen," Chang Ming said after a long time, "I shouldn't bring these old things here, I'm sorry."
What the hell is going on, either thank you or apologize to each other.Chang Ming was very helpless, but his apology was real.He really didn't expect that the TV series would lead to such consequences.
"It has nothing to do with you," Jing Feng said flatly, "He didn't do this because of TV dramas. Sometimes, I don't know why it irritates him."
His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing that he was accustomed to.
Silence shrouded again, the sky gradually faded, and dusk came unknowingly.
"It may be inconvenient for me to cook at night, so let me invite you out to eat." Jing Feng turned his head to look at Chang Ming, and added, "Xiaochun won't wake up for the time being. I'll ask my aunt to come and watch."
"Oh~" Chang Ming dragged the end of the sound for a long time. If Jing Feng didn't speak suddenly just now, he would have fallen asleep.Maybe it was because his nerves collapsed too much in the afternoon, and he is very tired now.
Jingfeng stood up first, made a phone call and changed his clothes.Auntie came over quickly and went to the room to see Xiaochun's situation.
Chang Ming was still lying on the sofa in a daze with half-opened eyes.Jing Feng bent down and called him, but he raised his eyelids, still unwilling to move.
"How about going to sleep in the house?" Jing Feng asked.
"No." Chang Ming grunted, stretched his waist, and almost patted Jing Feng's face.Jing Feng dodged back, but Chang Ming didn't notice it because his eyes were closed.
Jing Feng couldn't help but laugh.It was only later that he discovered that Chang Ming would easily linger and refuse to move as long as he was sleepy, and it was a life-threatening task to wake him up early.
By the time he was fully awake, it was already dark.Afraid that he would still be sleepy, this time it was Chang Ming's car driven by Jing Feng.Living in such a community, I have never seen Jingfeng driving his own car.
Chang Ming thought, he is really a mysterious person.
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