"Nu Na, can I not have to draw such heavy eyeliner? I can be super fierce!"

Not wanting to experience the fear of being dominated by all-inclusive eyeliner and big gold chains in his previous life, Jiang Mingche had to be thick-skinned. With the combined age of two lifetimes, he was almost 30 years old, with a shell of only sixteen or seventeen years old, pitiful She pretended to be pitiful and cute to the expressionless baked sweet potato sister.

He is young now, his facial features have not yet fully developed, he is the most youthful and immature appearance, making such a pitiful and aggrieved expression, there are really few who can remain indifferent under his offensive.

Probably no one can bear to refuse at this time, and Roasted Sweet Potato's heart was shaken for a moment, but looking at Jiang Mingche's fair and tender face, thinking of a cute little girl pretending to be fierce suddenly appearing among a group of super fierce black bubble fighters, that No matter how you think about the picture, you feel that it violates harmony.For the sake of the final effect, she still made up her mind, pressed him in front of the dressing table, picked up the eyeliner again, and ruthlessly rejected him:

"No, the family must be tidy."

In the end, Jiang Mingche still couldn't escape the fate of giving a set of free all-inclusive eyeliner.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he always felt that the self who put on the big gold chain again was not like a black bubble fighter with a strong aura, but more like a social boy who was punched when he went out to collect rent. The kind who dyed the hairstyle of the aristocrat who buried his love, waved his hands, and called the old iron to double-click 666.

Recalling his appearance in his previous life when he first debuted in his mind, Jiang Mingche stared, made a fierce expression in the mirror, and tried to move himself from a sand sculpture boy to a super fierce black bubble fighter.

"Pfft-"

There was a sudden chuckle behind him, and Jiang Mingche subconsciously turned around, only to see his captain walking over at some point.

Jin Nanjun couldn't hold back his laughter. The picture of Jiang Mingche practicing his fierce expression in front of the mirror just stuck at his cuteness. If he hadn't watched this child before he finished styling and putting on makeup, he would not have restrained himself from being ruthless. hairy hand.

Roasted sweet potatoes watched silently from the side, Jin Nanjun had no choice but to restrain his urge to touch his head, raised his hand to gently pinch the child's white and tender face, and said with a smile: "Mingche is also very cute today."

It's a pity that these words are not really a compliment in the ears of Jiang Mingche, who is more than 30 years old.He was a little sullen, looking at his brother with depressed and sad eyes: "Brother, don't I really look fierce?"

In the eyes of his brothers who had secretly put on the filter at some point, Jiang Mingche's expression had nothing to do with viciousness.But meeting the child's eyes, the thoughtful captain decided to act against his conscience, and coaxed him gently: "Yes, it's very fierce. Our Mingche is the number one black-paw fighter in South Korea."

Brother, does your conscience hurt when you say that?

Jiang Mingche slandered, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and raise his chin quietly, just like a little puppet cat who couldn't help raising its tail.No matter what a child of this age does, in the eyes of his brothers with their own filters, they are all cute. Tian Jiuguo is like this, and so is Jiang Mingche.

Tian Jiuguo, who had also put on makeup, also came over. Although Jiang Mingche was two months older than him, because he was the same age, Tian Jiuguo hadn't called him brother a few times until now.He was holding a big gold chain in his hand. While the two were still chatting, he didn't notice him at all, and quietly moved behind Jiang Mingche, picked up the big gold chain and put it on the other's wrist:

"Caught you!"

Jiang Mingche helplessly looked at the maknae who couldn't stop laughing triumphantly: "Jiuguo, have you just graduated from kindergarten?"

Tian Jiuguo raised the big gold chain, grabbed Jiang Mingche's hand, and made a sticky clasp of fingers.

Even though two lifetimes have passed, as a straight steel man who can no longer be straighter, Jiang Mingche is still quite enthusiastic about the South Korean men who get tired of getting together from time to time, kissing each other, holding hands and hugging each other behind their backs. Behavior, I am completely puzzled.

It's not that he didn't refuse, but he still didn't say anything. Facing Tian Jiuguo's pitiful face, he couldn't bear to say those rejection words, and finally he had no choice but to agree.

It seemed that because of Jiang Mingche's soft-hearted character, Tian Jiuguo became more and more aggressive, relying on Jiang Mingche's love for him to do whatever he wanted.Jiang Mingche, who has been forced to squeeze into the bed of two people for several days, is a good example of this.

"Okay, it's time to shoot."

Returning to the shooting scene again, Jiang Mingche endured his shame and finished filming the entire MV. For the first time, he felt that rebirth and going back to the past might not necessarily be a good thing.He clearly knows that everything now will be a dark history of being dragged out and executed publicly in the future, but he doesn't even have the right to resist, so he has no choice but to restrain himself as much as possible so that his performance will not be too horrible.

He didn't dare to watch the replay of the mv, he only wished that the filming would end quickly and he could get off work early.When he packed his things and went back, he sat in the back seat of the nanny's car and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The shooting location is a bit far from the dormitory. Everyone has been busy all day, and now they are more or less tired. They lean on their own seats and close their eyes to rest for a while.Jiang Mingche yawned, seeing that he looked really sleepy, Jin Shuo who was beside him couldn't stand it any longer, he poked the child's arm, pointed to his shoulder, and whispered:

"Sleep if you want, I can lend you my shoulder."

Jiang Mingche half-closed his eyes and shook his head: "It's okay, it's almost here anyway, I still have..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Shuo really didn't want to listen to his politeness, so he stretched out his hand and hugged the child directly, and pressed it on his shoulder: "Why are you being polite with your brother, brother, my shoulder is not for everyone. If you can sleep, you have to seize the opportunity, there will be no such shop after passing this village."

I fell asleep late last night due to insomnia, and today I have been busy all day. I was already in a state of mental exhaustion. I was pressed on my brother's shoulder, smelling the familiar scent of shower gel on his brother, my thoughts gradually settled down, and finally I couldn't stand it anymore. With the drowsiness that hit him, he slowly closed his eyes, leaning on Jin Shuozhen's Pacific wide shoulders, sleeping very soundly.

"Is the child asleep?"

Jin Nanjun in the front row looked back and asked in a low voice.Jin Shuozhen nodded, and sighed softly: "Ming Che, this child, is so obedient and sensible, sometimes I feel distressed."

Sixteen or seventeen years old is the age of jumping up and down, Jiang Mingche is an exception, he treats them with a surprisingly good temper, even if he is tricked by Jiu Wu's prank, he has never seen him get angry, and he always smiles every day.

In life, he never let his brothers worry about him, he helped with cleaning, and even the heavy responsibility of cooking to feed a large family has quietly fallen on his shoulders.

The deeper the understanding, the more the members feel sorry for the child.It's not that the brothers haven't said that they hope that he will think more about himself and not be too cute and sensible. They don't play messy age-level suppression.

But Jiang Mingche heard these words in his ears, but never really realized them.

Jin Nanjun understood what he meant, he thought the same as his elder brother, he would rather the child be as noisy as a wine dance and not worry about it.He sighed: "I'll talk to this kid when I have time."

Brother confidant has always been the captain's responsibility, and Jiang Mingche, who didn't know that he was about to be poured with chicken soup, was still sleeping soundly at this moment. It wasn't until the car arrived at the dormitory that Jin Shuo really called out softly. In the middle, he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Mingche Mingche, I want to sleep with you!"

Not long after Jiang Mingche took a shower and climbed into bed, the quilt was gently lifted, and he didn't even need to turn his head to guess who was the person who insisted on being squeezed with him after staying in the same bed at night.He had no choice but to look at Tian Jiuguo who was approaching with a smirk, and subconsciously moved back, trying to increase the distance between the two:

"Why do you have to squeeze with me?"

Tian Jiuguo moved closer, and he didn't even forget to stretch out his hand to pull him over, so as not to fall off the bed inadvertently.Hearing this, he replied very confidently: "You smell good on your body, and it feels good to hold you in your arms."

With my existence, is it an aromatherapy pillow?

Jiang Mingche slandered in his heart, but he didn't refuse after all. As long as he didn't make a move, everything was easy to talk about, completely forgetting the objective fact that his sleeping position was not very good.

The two youngest maidens got together and slept soundly. Early the next morning, when Zheng Haoxi went to wake the children up as usual, he lifted the quilt and saw just such a scene.Jiang Mingche put one leg on Tian Jiuguo's thigh, and the two hugged each other, entangled like a twist, looking intimate.

Jin Yunheng didn't know when he came out quietly. He took out his mobile phone, and while his two younger brothers were fast asleep, he clicked on the camera and recorded this scene that was destined to become a dark history in the future. Zheng Haoxi admired it together.

"It's wrong to secretly take pictures, don't do it again in the future."

After saying this, Zheng Haoxi suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, don't forget to send me a copy."

Jin Yunheng nodded with a smile, and the two silly children who were still lying on the bed at this time did not know anything about the bad behavior of the two brothers, and even subconsciously moved closer and hugged each other even tighter.

"Hey, I originally wanted to sleep with Xiao Che, but it's a pity that Jiuguo won't let me."

After saving the black history, Jin Yunheng looked at the 97 brothers hugged together on the bed, and sighed softly.Xiaoguo is usually shy and shy, but he is very active and enthusiastic towards Jiang Mingche. Except when doing homework, he likes to stick by Jiang Mingche's side all the time.

Jiang Mingche is also good-tempered, and as long as his demands are not excessive, he is almost unconditionally satisfied. The greasy atmosphere of the two together forms an extremely sharp and painful contrast with the love and killing of the wine and dance group.

Jin Yuheng was thinking like this, even looking at the mess on the bed was not pleasing to the eye, he was about to go up to dig the two children out of the quilt, when he heard a sudden hiss from the bathroom that almost shook the whole building Roar:

"Jin Nanjun!! Did you break the bathroom doorknob again?!"

The author has something to say: Evil ginger roars! !Woohoo! ! ! !

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