Been a child star for many years
Chapter 8 Uncle Xiao Ming, do you still want to go shopping?
Chapter 8: Uncle Xiaoming, do you want to go shopping?
The two of them scrambled to finish a big pot of porridge like children scrambling for sugar, and the result was that their stomachs were full.The two of them wandered aimlessly in the university city to digest food, and they arrived at the gate of Jingfeng School after walking.
"Nephew," Chang Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Take uncle in for a walk?"
Jing Feng was completely indifferent to Chang Ming's nephew's identity, took one look at him, and walked towards the school.
He went to an art school. In order to show his style, there are almost no clean walls on the campus.While looking around, Chang Ming nonchalantly asked Jing Feng what the graffiti meant.
Jingfeng: "..."
Graffiti is just graffiti, Jingfeng couldn't say why, so he just shut his mouth and listened quietly to Chang Ming's rambling.
"Hey, what is that?" Chang Ming asked again, pointing to the graffiti on the corner of a building.
Just a small pattern, it looks like... nothing.
That was drawn by...Jing Feng.
Chang Ming saw that Jingfeng didn't speak for a long time, turned his head to look at his face, and immediately realized: "Did you do it?"
Jing Feng coughed.
"Hahaha," Chang Ming smiled unceremoniously, "What's your style?"
Jingfeng's ears were slightly red.He didn't learn to draw, but when he was just in freshman year, some classmates followed suit and insisted on dragging him to do graffiti together. He didn't know what to draw, so he just scribbled one and didn't know what it was. s things.
How did Chang Ming see the graffiti on this large wall in the corner.
After Chang Ming finally had enough laughs, Jing Feng led him to continue walking.This time he acted as a tour guide very seriously, introducing Chang Ming to the buildings on campus.He was still wearing a mask, and when he spoke, his voice seemed to be covered with a quilt, which was extremely soft.
Chang Ming walked very dishonestly. He kept kicking his feet to find fallen leaves and dead branches by the roadside without stopping.Jingfeng had no choice but to stand a little further away.Unexpectedly, Chang Ming was unhappy when he saw it, and deliberately kicked towards Jingfeng, the fallen leaves fluttered up one after another, and his eyes were fascinated for a while.
"Jingfeng?"
Chang Ming and Jing Feng turned their heads at the same time, and several students were walking towards them.
"It's my classmate." Jing Feng nodded to Chang Ming.
Those people came over, and one of the boys jumped forward and put his arms around Jingfeng's shoulders, greeted him with a smile, raised his eyebrows at Chang Ming, and asked, "Who is this?"
Chang Ming thought, children are so rude.
Jing Feng moved his shoulders, moved the boy's hand down, looked at Chang Ming again, and said, "My uncle."
Chang Ming was stunned for a moment.
The few people saw that Chang Ming was not very old, but they didn't expect Chang Ming to be so senior. When they heard this, they put away their sloppy demeanor and said hello uncle.
Chang Ming couldn't laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to keep silent.
The boy on the Jingfeng station also said hello uncle, then turned his head and pulled Jingfeng's arm again: "Jingfeng come and drink with us at night, you didn't go last time."
Chang Ming's brain twitched, and he rushed ahead of Jing Feng and said, "No, he has a cold, and he has to go home tonight."
Jing Feng looked back at him, and the others were also a little surprised.
These few words were spoken very quickly, and it really seemed like the elders were in charge of the younger ones.After Chang Ming finished speaking, he regretted it, and was at a loss for a while.
It was still Jingfeng who made up his mind: "Yeah."
After speaking, he walked to Chang Ming's side and waved to his classmates: "Let's go first."
Chang Ming followed Jing Feng for a long distance in a daze, but Jing Feng stopped suddenly, lowered his head and approached Chang Ming's face on purpose.
"Uncle Xiao Ming," Jing Feng's hazy voice came out, "Do you still want to go shopping?"
Chang Ming reacted and staggered back.
"Stop shopping! Go home!" He yelled loudly, he didn't know if he was angry or something, his face was flushed, and he looked more like a patient with a cold than Jingfeng.
Chang Ming hurried forward, but Jing Feng tugged him, and he realized that he was going in the wrong direction.Chang Ming's old face was so irritable that he stopped talking while walking by the door.
Before he left the school, Chang Ming's cell phone rang.
The call came in time, Chang Ming was eager to escape the inexplicable atmosphere for a while, so he answered it excitedly without looking at who it was: "Hello!"
"Alas!" Fang Yun was taken aback by Chang Ming's voice, "What are you yelling at!"
"Ah...sister, what's the matter?" Chang Ming cleared his throat, and took two steps to the side intentionally and naturally.
"Aren't you idle these two days, why don't you come to pay your respects?"
"..." Chang Ming didn't think about it these days, "Sister, I was wrong."
"Where did you go?"
"Ah, I'm just..."
"Chang Ming!"
Before Chang Ming finished speaking, Jing Feng yelled and grabbed his collar suddenly from behind.Chang Ming staggered, looked up, he was so ashamed that he was only talking on the phone just now, and almost fell into a tree.
"Chang Ming?" Fang Yun heard something unusual and asked, "What's wrong? Who is calling you?"
"Yes..." Chang Ming scratched his hair, "Jing Feng."
"Jingfeng? Ah, that handsome guy who studies photography! You two are together, that's just right, you bring him to find me."
The young lady ordered her to hang up the phone resolutely, and Chang Ming didn't even have a chance to ask why.He looked at Jing Feng for a while inexplicably, and then conveyed Fang Yun's invitation to him.I thought Jingfeng would be curious, but he just raised his eyebrows and agreed.
So Chang Ming had no choice but to take Jingfeng to the coffee shop ordered by the young lady to have a face-to-face meeting.Counting it, it's been a while since we met. As soon as we met, Chang Ming boasted that Fang Yun was getting more and more fresh, and she was so annoyed that she almost poured a cup of coffee on his forehead.
But Chang Ming is not all flattering, Fang Yun is already pretty, and she looks good recently, isn't she full of joy.When a sample of her novel came out, she gave Chang Ming a copy.However, her goal soon turned to Jing Feng who had been sitting quietly on the side, saying that she needed to take a set of promotional photos, and she wanted Jing Feng to do it.
Jing Feng was very surprised, he was just a student who hadn't graduated yet, and he had no reputation at all, so he didn't understand why Fang Yun asked him to shoot.
"Hey," Fang Yun said lovingly, "Rather than letting those photographers follow the routine, it's better to find someone young and thoughtful like you."
"..." Jing Feng was speechless, Fang Yun had never read his works, how could he know that he had ideas?
But Fang Yun had already planned on his own, Jing Feng glanced at Chang Ming, and Chang Ming shrugged at him.
"Shoot as you please, and treat it as a social practice." Chang Ming followed the young lady's wishes.
Jingfeng had no choice but to agree. Fang Yun left his mobile phone number and said that he would contact him in two days.
The young lady was in a particularly good mood today, and she couldn't close the chat gate as soon as it was opened. She dragged Jingfeng and Chang Ming to chat all afternoon, and finally invited them to a meal, and sat at the dinner table to continue chatting.Chang Ming's eyes were already drifting when he saw Jingfeng, remembering that people with a cold are prone to sleepiness, so he hurriedly dragged Jingfeng away.
Sure enough, on the way to send Jingfeng home, at first Jingfeng could chat with Chang Ming, but then fell silent.Chang Ming glanced sideways and saw that he had fallen asleep in the passenger seat.
Not knowing what to think, Chang Ming slowed down the speed and finally stopped at a clean roadside.
He leaned back on his seat and looked sideways at Jingfeng for a while.Because of the cold, Jingfeng slept deeply, and his nose fluttered slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Chang Ming gently opened the car door, sat on the roadbed and smoked a cigarette.
Jingfeng fell asleep at the door of the house, and when Chang Ming woke him up, he was still dazed, thanked him in a daze, got out of the car and walked back.
Chang Ming stopped him.
He turned his head and rubbed his eyes, bent down and lay on the car window, and asked, "What's wrong?"
People who have just woken up have a strong nasal voice.
Chang Ming reached out to the back seat and hooked a bag: "Cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, rhinitis medicine, fever-reducing medicine, cough medicine."
He knew that Jingfeng had said that he had taken the medicine, but just now when Jingfeng was asleep, he drove past a pharmacy, and Chang Ming stopped the car again in a strange way.I stood at the door of the pharmacy and thought for a while, then went in and bought all the medicines that I could think of that were a little bit sidelined.
Jingfeng looked at the bag of medicine and didn't recover.
"Tsk," Chang Ming felt a little embarrassed, and pushed the bag into his arms, "Take it and go home, uncle is gone."
He stopped looking at Jingfeng, stepped on the accelerator, and slid into the night again.
The two of them scrambled to finish a big pot of porridge like children scrambling for sugar, and the result was that their stomachs were full.The two of them wandered aimlessly in the university city to digest food, and they arrived at the gate of Jingfeng School after walking.
"Nephew," Chang Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Take uncle in for a walk?"
Jing Feng was completely indifferent to Chang Ming's nephew's identity, took one look at him, and walked towards the school.
He went to an art school. In order to show his style, there are almost no clean walls on the campus.While looking around, Chang Ming nonchalantly asked Jing Feng what the graffiti meant.
Jingfeng: "..."
Graffiti is just graffiti, Jingfeng couldn't say why, so he just shut his mouth and listened quietly to Chang Ming's rambling.
"Hey, what is that?" Chang Ming asked again, pointing to the graffiti on the corner of a building.
Just a small pattern, it looks like... nothing.
That was drawn by...Jing Feng.
Chang Ming saw that Jingfeng didn't speak for a long time, turned his head to look at his face, and immediately realized: "Did you do it?"
Jing Feng coughed.
"Hahaha," Chang Ming smiled unceremoniously, "What's your style?"
Jingfeng's ears were slightly red.He didn't learn to draw, but when he was just in freshman year, some classmates followed suit and insisted on dragging him to do graffiti together. He didn't know what to draw, so he just scribbled one and didn't know what it was. s things.
How did Chang Ming see the graffiti on this large wall in the corner.
After Chang Ming finally had enough laughs, Jing Feng led him to continue walking.This time he acted as a tour guide very seriously, introducing Chang Ming to the buildings on campus.He was still wearing a mask, and when he spoke, his voice seemed to be covered with a quilt, which was extremely soft.
Chang Ming walked very dishonestly. He kept kicking his feet to find fallen leaves and dead branches by the roadside without stopping.Jingfeng had no choice but to stand a little further away.Unexpectedly, Chang Ming was unhappy when he saw it, and deliberately kicked towards Jingfeng, the fallen leaves fluttered up one after another, and his eyes were fascinated for a while.
"Jingfeng?"
Chang Ming and Jing Feng turned their heads at the same time, and several students were walking towards them.
"It's my classmate." Jing Feng nodded to Chang Ming.
Those people came over, and one of the boys jumped forward and put his arms around Jingfeng's shoulders, greeted him with a smile, raised his eyebrows at Chang Ming, and asked, "Who is this?"
Chang Ming thought, children are so rude.
Jing Feng moved his shoulders, moved the boy's hand down, looked at Chang Ming again, and said, "My uncle."
Chang Ming was stunned for a moment.
The few people saw that Chang Ming was not very old, but they didn't expect Chang Ming to be so senior. When they heard this, they put away their sloppy demeanor and said hello uncle.
Chang Ming couldn't laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to keep silent.
The boy on the Jingfeng station also said hello uncle, then turned his head and pulled Jingfeng's arm again: "Jingfeng come and drink with us at night, you didn't go last time."
Chang Ming's brain twitched, and he rushed ahead of Jing Feng and said, "No, he has a cold, and he has to go home tonight."
Jing Feng looked back at him, and the others were also a little surprised.
These few words were spoken very quickly, and it really seemed like the elders were in charge of the younger ones.After Chang Ming finished speaking, he regretted it, and was at a loss for a while.
It was still Jingfeng who made up his mind: "Yeah."
After speaking, he walked to Chang Ming's side and waved to his classmates: "Let's go first."
Chang Ming followed Jing Feng for a long distance in a daze, but Jing Feng stopped suddenly, lowered his head and approached Chang Ming's face on purpose.
"Uncle Xiao Ming," Jing Feng's hazy voice came out, "Do you still want to go shopping?"
Chang Ming reacted and staggered back.
"Stop shopping! Go home!" He yelled loudly, he didn't know if he was angry or something, his face was flushed, and he looked more like a patient with a cold than Jingfeng.
Chang Ming hurried forward, but Jing Feng tugged him, and he realized that he was going in the wrong direction.Chang Ming's old face was so irritable that he stopped talking while walking by the door.
Before he left the school, Chang Ming's cell phone rang.
The call came in time, Chang Ming was eager to escape the inexplicable atmosphere for a while, so he answered it excitedly without looking at who it was: "Hello!"
"Alas!" Fang Yun was taken aback by Chang Ming's voice, "What are you yelling at!"
"Ah...sister, what's the matter?" Chang Ming cleared his throat, and took two steps to the side intentionally and naturally.
"Aren't you idle these two days, why don't you come to pay your respects?"
"..." Chang Ming didn't think about it these days, "Sister, I was wrong."
"Where did you go?"
"Ah, I'm just..."
"Chang Ming!"
Before Chang Ming finished speaking, Jing Feng yelled and grabbed his collar suddenly from behind.Chang Ming staggered, looked up, he was so ashamed that he was only talking on the phone just now, and almost fell into a tree.
"Chang Ming?" Fang Yun heard something unusual and asked, "What's wrong? Who is calling you?"
"Yes..." Chang Ming scratched his hair, "Jing Feng."
"Jingfeng? Ah, that handsome guy who studies photography! You two are together, that's just right, you bring him to find me."
The young lady ordered her to hang up the phone resolutely, and Chang Ming didn't even have a chance to ask why.He looked at Jing Feng for a while inexplicably, and then conveyed Fang Yun's invitation to him.I thought Jingfeng would be curious, but he just raised his eyebrows and agreed.
So Chang Ming had no choice but to take Jingfeng to the coffee shop ordered by the young lady to have a face-to-face meeting.Counting it, it's been a while since we met. As soon as we met, Chang Ming boasted that Fang Yun was getting more and more fresh, and she was so annoyed that she almost poured a cup of coffee on his forehead.
But Chang Ming is not all flattering, Fang Yun is already pretty, and she looks good recently, isn't she full of joy.When a sample of her novel came out, she gave Chang Ming a copy.However, her goal soon turned to Jing Feng who had been sitting quietly on the side, saying that she needed to take a set of promotional photos, and she wanted Jing Feng to do it.
Jing Feng was very surprised, he was just a student who hadn't graduated yet, and he had no reputation at all, so he didn't understand why Fang Yun asked him to shoot.
"Hey," Fang Yun said lovingly, "Rather than letting those photographers follow the routine, it's better to find someone young and thoughtful like you."
"..." Jing Feng was speechless, Fang Yun had never read his works, how could he know that he had ideas?
But Fang Yun had already planned on his own, Jing Feng glanced at Chang Ming, and Chang Ming shrugged at him.
"Shoot as you please, and treat it as a social practice." Chang Ming followed the young lady's wishes.
Jingfeng had no choice but to agree. Fang Yun left his mobile phone number and said that he would contact him in two days.
The young lady was in a particularly good mood today, and she couldn't close the chat gate as soon as it was opened. She dragged Jingfeng and Chang Ming to chat all afternoon, and finally invited them to a meal, and sat at the dinner table to continue chatting.Chang Ming's eyes were already drifting when he saw Jingfeng, remembering that people with a cold are prone to sleepiness, so he hurriedly dragged Jingfeng away.
Sure enough, on the way to send Jingfeng home, at first Jingfeng could chat with Chang Ming, but then fell silent.Chang Ming glanced sideways and saw that he had fallen asleep in the passenger seat.
Not knowing what to think, Chang Ming slowed down the speed and finally stopped at a clean roadside.
He leaned back on his seat and looked sideways at Jingfeng for a while.Because of the cold, Jingfeng slept deeply, and his nose fluttered slightly.
After an unknown amount of time, Chang Ming gently opened the car door, sat on the roadbed and smoked a cigarette.
Jingfeng fell asleep at the door of the house, and when Chang Ming woke him up, he was still dazed, thanked him in a daze, got out of the car and walked back.
Chang Ming stopped him.
He turned his head and rubbed his eyes, bent down and lay on the car window, and asked, "What's wrong?"
People who have just woken up have a strong nasal voice.
Chang Ming reached out to the back seat and hooked a bag: "Cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, rhinitis medicine, fever-reducing medicine, cough medicine."
He knew that Jingfeng had said that he had taken the medicine, but just now when Jingfeng was asleep, he drove past a pharmacy, and Chang Ming stopped the car again in a strange way.I stood at the door of the pharmacy and thought for a while, then went in and bought all the medicines that I could think of that were a little bit sidelined.
Jingfeng looked at the bag of medicine and didn't recover.
"Tsk," Chang Ming felt a little embarrassed, and pushed the bag into his arms, "Take it and go home, uncle is gone."
He stopped looking at Jingfeng, stepped on the accelerator, and slid into the night again.
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