my king

Yang Yang still failed to go to the night market on Yongxing Island, not because Zhang Qiling refused to let him go, but because he didn't dare to mention it to Zhang Qiling.The two of them just lay on the bed for an afternoon and a night, woke up from hunger in the middle of the night, Zhang Qiling made two cups of cup noodles, and added all his condiments into Yang Yang's cup noodles.

Yang Yang took the instant noodles and ate without any image. After eating, he wiped his mouth and watched the little brother sitting opposite him cross-legged, still sucking a few noodles in a gentle manner. Thinking about his movement just now, I couldn't help but blush.Zhang Qiling looked up at Yang Yang and asked, "Do you want more?"

"I'm full." Yang Yang shook his hand.

How can it be full, anyway, two big men!Where can I get full with a cup of cup noodles!But at least some stomach pads, the stomach is not so uncomfortable.Yang Yang sat cross-legged, arching to his little brother side by side, "What brand is this? The materials are really good. I will always buy this brand in the future."

Zhang Qiling paused for a moment with the hand holding his face, and looked at Yang Yang expressively, "Love card."

"..."

Because someone's goat's hoof was injured, the vacation he snatched this time was shortened by an unknown amount, and he flew back to City B the next day, and was forced to rest at home by Zhang Qiling.

Yang Yang originally thought that he could stay on Yongxing Island for a day or two, how could he book a plane ticket for the next day so quickly, but he didn't expect Zhang Qiling to come back from outside at noon the next day and spend the two days staying at the host The rent at home was settled, and I started packing my luggage when I got back to the room, saying that I had booked a plane ticket for the evening.

Yang Yang was sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone, he was stunned for a few seconds when he heard the news, "So fast?"

"There is an old Chinese doctor in City B who found out that his bones and muscles are badly injured." Zhang Qiling said, seeing that Yang Yang was about to get out of bed and help clean up together, he stood up and pushed him back to the bed, "Don't move around."

"...I don't think it's a muscle injury, I'll be fine in a few days." Yang Yang sat back on the bed helplessly, "He was not allowed to get out of bed because of a broken bone and an operation. What am I? You don't have to be so careful."

"Nonsense." Zhang Qiling knocked on Yang Yang's head, there was nothing he could do about this kid who had no taboos about speaking.

Yang Yang leaned on the cushion, watching the little brother walking around, folding their clothes one by one and putting them in the suitcase, all the belongings were neatly stored, I really think that the little brother is really a must-have for a trip man.

This good man is his.

Gee.

proud.

Zhu Ji was shocked by the news that Yang Yang and Zhang Qiling came back early. It is hard to imagine that Zhang Qiling and Yang Yang not only did not find ways to extend the vacation, but came back early, but after he knew the reason, he directly killed Yang Yang. home.

"You, you, you, you are not allowed to approach the speedboat in the future!" Zhu Ji announced with a dark face, "How long have you been out? Has it been a week? You came back with an injury?! Stay at home and don't move around. !"

Yang Yang shrank his head and looked at his brother begging for help.

Zhang Qiling stood aside expressionlessly, showing no intention of saving the child.He also felt that the speedboat should be included in the list of strictly prohibited contact.And this poor kid also needs to be cleaned up, so Zhu Jilai just needs to clean it up.

Yang Yang was so yelled at by Zhu Ji that he almost looked like a mosquito-repellent incense. He couldn't figure out why Brother Zhu, who was cold and uncomfortable when they met for the first time, became so outgoing in the blink of an eye.

"Did you hear that!" Zhu Ji drank his saliva, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Yang's ecstasy, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"I heard it, I heard it!" Yang Yang nodded his head.

After resting at home for a day, Zhang Qiling took Yang Yang to see the old Chinese doctor in city B who is said to be good at treating muscle and bone injuries. Just take these back and apply externally a few times. But the old injury is troublesome, and it will come back next week."

Yang Yang didn't expect that the old Chinese doctor noticed the old injury on his foot. Hearing what the old doctor said, it seemed that it could be cured.

The old Chinese doctor took a look at Yang Yang, "It's easy to see early, but now that the bones have grown back, we can only treat him conservatively."

"Oh..." Yang Yang responded, not to mention how disappointed he was, but he did hold a glimmer of hope in his heart just now.

"You are learning to dance, right? To be on the safe side, it's better to slow down for high-intensity practice." The old Chinese doctor said.

Yang Yang smiled, "You have really good eyesight. I used to learn to dance, but I don't dance now."

The old Chinese doctor nodded and said nothing more. He wrote a prescription and gave two instructions on usage and dosage, and then sent the person out.

Zhang Qiling touched the back of the child's soft head, not knowing what to say.Yang Yang looked at Zhang Qiling's hesitant to speak, as if he was stumped, and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, although I like dancing, it's a pity to think about it now, but it's okay to be an actor now Not good, so many people like me, very happy."

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling walked slowly with Yang Yang's arm. Even if he saw Yang Yang smiling, he didn't feel that Yang Yang was really relieved. old wounds.

"Really, besides, it's great to be able to film with you now. If I'm still dancing, you can't dance with me, right?" Yang Yang said, thinking about the little brother wearing his own body to practice. She looked overwhelmed, and felt that the picture was so beautiful, her whole body trembled from laughing.

Zhang Qiling silently helped Yang Yang steady, he didn't know why this poor kid laughed like this, but when he saw Yang Yang smiling, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth—although he still didn't understand what the other party was laughing at. .

"Hey brother, really, go home and see my exercise uniform, I still keep it, I think you will look good in it, hehe, really!" Yang Yang laughed enough, good After standing still, after walking for a while, I couldn't help but come up with a bad idea and said.

Zhang Qiling: "Okay."

Yang Yang laughed, the little brother agreed so quickly, he must have never seen his practice clothes, hehe.

When Zhang Qiling saw Yang Yang find the exercise uniform from the box under the bed, his face turned black, he shook the thin black tight exercise uniform, "This one?"

Yang Yang nodded, "Here, there are still pants."

Zhang Qi Ling:"……"

Yang Yang looked at Zhang Qiling's miserable face and laughed, "Okay hahahaha, I won't bother you anymore, I'll show you the clothes and dance for you when my feet are healed, I'm so proud."

Zhang Qiling stretched out his finger and tapped the child's forehead, "Wait until the feet are healed, but don't dance for too long."

"Well, I'll dance for you alone in the future." Yang Yang talked about his professional interests, his eyebrows beaming, and he raised his chin proudly and said, "I used to be regarded as a little prince in the dance world in the military arts. I promise to let you I can't bear to blink my eyes!"

Zhang Qiling thought, now he is reluctant to blink anymore.

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel a little sentimental today_(:зゝ∠)_

When I first wrote this article, I didn’t say anything bold and ambitious. I wanted to write a long and long article for Yang Yang. Even now, I still find it unbelievable. It seems that I wrote it with a rush of enthusiasm, and found that I don’t seem to be alone. There are more people with me, more people who leave messages, and more and more little angels who will throw mines into this article, and suddenly I feel an inexplicable feeling.

Although it seems that I have reached a bottleneck in a long story these days, I always don’t know how to write, I don’t know what to write, and there are many things arranged later, but I don’t know how to transition naturally, but just because I feel that someone will accompany me Myself, I am waiting for the update of this article, so even if I wrote it very late and just sent it out in the early morning, I will not feel that I am doing white work and doing unnecessary things, but I have a feeling of giving an explanation sense of responsibility [you go

Cough, today's painting style is not quite right, so I'll just express my feelings, Mo Fang!I'm just looking for a fault for the lack of updated word count in the past two days! 【roll!