The natural stay of the Great God's family [Entertainment]

Song Jinghuai took out a glass bottle about 30 cm high and a delicate mini notebook from his bag.

"What the hell?"

There are many small folded pieces of paper in the glass bottle. Different numbers are written on the pieces of paper, which look like dates.The notebook hasn't been opened yet, and I don't know what it's used for.

"There is a date on the small piece of paper in the glass bottle. You have to open the corresponding piece of paper according to the date every day, copy the words on the piece of paper together with the date into the notebook, and then read the words in the notebook from the beginning every day. After reading it, record today's paper. content on the film."

Cheng Minghao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what the hell kind of birthday gift is this? He thinks he has nothing to do, so he deliberately tormented him!

"Don't have any objections. This is a good way of psychological treatment. Recently, your Qi and blood have been restless, and your Yintang has turned black..."

"Stop!" Cheng Minghao said with a dark face, "Get to the point."

"Oh, for you to practice calligraphy."

"..." Cheng Minghao gritted his teeth and said, "I really thank you."

"You're welcome," Song Jinghuai couldn't hear his sarcasm, "you should quickly open today's paper and have a look."

Cheng Minghao did as he did, and the beautifully handwritten characters on the piece of paper still had a faint scent of ink, which gave off a refreshing taste as soon as it was unfolded.The content of today's piece of paper is very simple, just one sentence: "It's my birthday today, I'm so happy, I hope I grow taller and more handsome."

"Remember to copy it into your notebook when you get home."

"...I know." Cheng Minghao looked at the expectant Song Jinghuai speechlessly, put away the birthday present, started the car and drove to the city center.

It was rush hour at this time, and the spacious road was blocked into a parking lot, and the car in front hadn't moved for 10 minutes.

Song Jinghuai took out the CD and DVD of Cheng Minghao's new single from his bag, handed him the marker, and asked for a special autograph.

Cheng Minghao thought for a while, and signed on purpose: "I wish Song Jinghuai grow up quickly and become more and more beautiful. Cheng Minghao."

Song Jinghuai didn't care about this kind of ridicule. He opened the CD case, took out the disc, put it in the car drive, and deliberately turned the volume to the maximum.

The car in front just moved, and Cheng Minghao lightly stepped on the accelerator to start, when suddenly, "Buzz!"

The sound of super loud dynamic music broke out in the car.

Cheng Minghao slammed on the accelerator and almost hit a tree.

Facing Cheng Minghao's black face full of resentment, Song Jinghuai blinked innocently: "It's the first time I've seen a singer who was frightened by his own song."

Cheng Minghao glared at him viciously, turned the steering wheel, and prepared to restart.As a result, when the accelerator was pushed down, the car did not move.Inspection found that the car broke down.

Fortunately, it happened to be parked on the side of the road and did not hinder traffic.Cheng Minghao had no choice but to contact the assistant and asked the assistant to find someone to tow the car away, while he found another means of transportation to the city center.

Song Jinghuai pointed to the sign at the entrance and exit of the subway station and said, "Take the subway, taxis will also be blocked."

Cheng Minghao really didn't want to choose to take the subway. They were public figures, and when they went to places with a lot of traffic, they were easily spotted and caused confusion.But look at this road, it has become blocked by earthworms, cars are crowded into the gaps like flies, and even the non-motorized lanes are overbearingly occupied.

"Forget it, let's take the subway."

Entering the subway station resignedly, the two of Cheng Minghao lowered the brim of their hats tacitly and stabilized their sunglasses, but the two handsome guys over 180cm, dressed very fashionable, even a string of ordinary bracelets exudes the aura of a star, It seems to be saying "Look at me, look at me" to others. It is difficult not to attract attention!

So Song Jinghuai was dull, looked left and right strangely, and asked curiously: "Is there anything on my clothes? Why are you all staring at me?"

Cheng Minghao rolled his eyes at him: "I have money."

"Where is it?" Song Jinghuai looked at it seriously, "Who is so stupid to stick money on my clothes?"

"Anyway, it's not me," Cheng Minghao pulled him into the crowded subway, "I only stick money."

There were also many people in the subway at this time, and Cheng Minghao and Song Jinghuai were squeezed so that their chests were close to their backs. Fortunately, they were tall and stood out among the black heads of the swarming bees, so their hats would not be squeezed out.

The quiet running subway carried many tired working people. Suddenly, familiar music sounded in the subway. A little girl sitting directly opposite Cheng Minghao played "dream" outside. The cheerful music sounded like dense drumbeats. The shock made people's spirits shake, and the fatigue was swept away.

Someone asked the little girl what song it was, and the little girl happily showed Cheng Minghao's photo on the phone screen, said loudly that it was Cheng Minghao's new single, and praised a few words.

Cheng Minghao wanted to show off to Song Jinghuai in embarrassment, but he saw that Song Jinghuai had a strange expression and his body twisted unnaturally.

"Why..." Before the questioning tone came out, Song Jinghuai suddenly turned his head and said to the man behind him: "Have you never touched your butt? You can't touch your own. Why do you keep touching mine? If you touch me again, I will kill you." Angry and beat someone!"

It just so happened that Dream had reached the end, and when the subway fell silent, Song Jinghuai's voice became very clear.Everyone looked at it unanimously, and Cheng Minghao exploded when he heard it. He couldn't see Song Jinghuai being bullied the most, so he immediately grabbed that wretched man's hands and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"

The wretched man was so frightened that he looked dumbfounded. He is a habitual offender. He often took advantage of the crowds in the subway and thought Song Jinghuai was a woman. But when the voice came out, it turned out to be a man.

He was a full head shorter than Cheng Minghao, and was stared at by Cheng Minghao's sharp eyes, making him break out in cold sweat. Just when the subway arrived at the station, he shouted cleverly: "There is a thief!" and shook Cheng Minghao's hand violently. , rushed out of the car with the flow of people.

Unfortunately, the wretched man made a big move and accidentally knocked off Cheng Minghao's hat and sunglasses.

"..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" The little girl who was singing just now jumped up like crazy, dragging the embarrassed Cheng Minghao's eyes to bubble, "Mr. I saw the male god himself!"

Don't look at the little girl's gentleness, her voice is like a microphone turned up to the maximum volume, attracting the attention of everyone in the car.Cheng Minghao thought to himself, it's a pity that this girl is not a leader. At the critical moment, it is necessary to rely on this super loud voice to shock people.

"Cheng Minghao, it's Cheng Minghao!"

"Male God, male god, so handsome!"

"Male god, I want to sign, sign!"

The clattering sound of the camera was accompanied by the screams of the fans. It was like a bunch of bees were buzzing in Cheng Minghao's ears. Some excited fans even touched and hugged him without hesitation. Damn, there are still people who want to kiss him. Him, please let me go!

Cheng Minghao tried hard to avoid the fans' salty hands and signed for them, while asking Song Jinghuai for help, who knew that the person concerned moved to the back very calmly, exuding "I don't know you, don't look for me, I don't care if you look for me." You are gone" breath.

"..."

When the next stop arrived, Cheng Minghao didn't even look at the name of the station, so he smiled and told the fans that he had arrived, and we will make another appointment when we are free, goodbye.Then he dragged Song Jinghuai, who was still in a daze, and quickly rushed out of the car door, just as the car door was closed, the fans didn't have time to catch up, and regretfully lay on the glass door and wept to bid farewell to the male god who waved to them.Later, someone held up Cheng Minghao's dropped hat and sunglasses and screamed. The fans immediately abandoned the real Cheng Minghao and threw themselves into the battle for the items used by the male god.

"Huh." Cheng Minghao unbuttoned a button and let out a heavy breath. Fortunately, there were not many people on this platform, and the people who had just entered the station didn't know what was going on, so his identity was not discovered again.

Walking to the corner, through Song Jinghuai's lowered gaze, Cheng Minghao realized that he was still holding Song Jinghuai's hand: "Uh, I'm sorry." He let go of Song Jinghuai's hand, and the temperature in his palm suddenly disappeared. Like anything, there is a feeling of loss.From childhood to adulthood, he has never held Song Jinghuai's hand. Song Jinghuai's hand is very soft and delicate, and it is well maintained. It is like holding a flower. If you hold it lightly, you are afraid it will slip away from your fingertips. If you hold it heavy I was afraid it would break.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to feel a bit of loss and reluctance from the blue eyes under the sunglasses, and the feeling of loss was about to flow out of his eye sockets, forcing him to hold that bird again. Hands, feel the texture of the palm, touch the length of the love line.

The light above the head fell down just right, making Song Jinghuai's face whiter and fairer, with a touch of red on his cheeks, as attractive as a pink, tender pink, tender apple...

"Cough." Cheng Minghao turned his face away in embarrassment. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt his cheeks were hot and about to burn. Song Jinghuai, who was quiet and silent, looked too attractive, but when he opened his mouth... …

"You don't have your hat and sunglasses, how can you take the subway? I won't walk or take taxis with you."

"Is that how you thank your savior?!" Cheng Minghao yelled, seeing someone looking over curiously, he immediately lowered his head and gritted his teeth and whispered, "Go and help me find a way, otherwise I won't treat you to my favorite seafood. "

Song Jinghuai puffed up his cheeks unhappily, and said angrily, "If you don't make a move, I will hit him too."

"What can you do with your slender arms and legs?" Cheng Minghao looked him up and down contemptuously, "You were bullied before, and I didn't come forward to solve it. Don't talk nonsense, find a way."

Song Jinghuai decisively emptied the bag in his hand and handed it to him: "Hey, here you are."

"what?"

"Like this, open the bag and put it over your head, all right."

"..." Damn mentally retarded, treat him as a prisoner and don't let people look at him!Cheng Minghao pulled the bag on his head with a black line on his face, "Go and buy me a hat or sunglasses."

Song Jinghuai hurried out of the station to find a stall, it was still bright outside, and he was easily recognized on foot, Cheng Minghao couldn't get out, so he could only wait in the corner of the subway station.

He took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo. After only 10 minutes without checking, there were 73496 @, among which the most retweeted one was particularly eye-catching.

Cheng Minghao is my husband: I saw @chengminghao男神 himself on the subway today!The male god is so handsome!Fortunately, I picked up the hat dropped by the male god, the male god male god @chengminghao, can you weakly beg you to give me the hat QAQ? ps: I took a few photos secretly, everyone guess who is the man holding the hand of the male god in the photos? [applaud]

[Picture 1]: Cheng Minghao surrounded by fans in the subway

[Picture 2]: Cheng Minghao signing autographs for fans

[Picture 3]: The moment Cheng Minghao pulled someone out of the car door, because the capture was too fast, the picture was a bit doubled, but the movement of the hand was very clear [Picture 4]: Cheng Minghao held someone's hand and met outside the subway This microblog was reposted 4563 times as fans waved goodbye, and the identity of the person he pulled had long been exposed.

... In this way, there is no need to wait for the company to come forward to clarify his relationship with Song Jinghuai, he has already proved that kind of relationship with Song Jinghuai with practical actions! ... He wanted to cry so much, he must have had a lump in his head at the time.

The author has something to say: Cheng Minghao: "We are innocent!"

Host: "Yeah."

Cheng Minghao: "Nothing happened to us!"

Host: "Mmmmmm."

Cheng Minghao: "We... Song Jinghuai, don't you justify yourself?!"

Song Jinghuai: "Huh? Didn't we have everything that should have happened (pointing to Cheng Minghao helping him catch the wretched man), and everything that shouldn't have happened (pointing to holding hands)?"

Host: "Oh~~~ So it all happened." [Smile]

Cheng Minghao: "...╥﹏╥"

Thanks for the mine of chicken legs╭(╯3╰)╮