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

Song Jinghuai happened to be standing by the stairs, and suddenly lost his focus and rolled down the stairs!

"Ah Jing!!!" Cheng Minghao broke his heart and rushed down to hug Song Jinghuai. His head probably hit the corner of the stairs, blood oozed out quickly, and he fell into a coma.

Cheng Minghao's mind was blank, and only red bloodstains could be seen in his eyes. He shouted loudly, "Come here", and panickedly took out his mobile phone to make an emergency call. The blood in his palm blurred the screen of the mobile phone, and his hands trembled. He could barely hold the phone, and it took him a lot of time to dial the emergency number while waiting anxiously.

Wu Yang rushed over upon hearing the sound, his face turned pale with fright.

Cheng Minghao yelled sharply: "Zhou Wei, he did it, and he pretended to be a staff member! Go and catch him, don't let him escape!"

Wu Yang made a decisive decision, and while asking the bodyguards to find someone, he contacted Zhu Yucheng.

Zhu Yucheng and Song Zhebo rushed over in panic, and the ambulance just arrived. Song Jinghuai regained consciousness and lay weakly in Cheng Minghao's arms.

"It's okay, you'll be okay, Ah Jing, you're okay, it's okay, you'll be okay." Cheng Minghao repeated "it's okay, it's okay" over and over again, with tears in his eyes, he hugged tightly and kissed lightly in pain Song Jinghuai's cheek gave him warmth.When Song Jinghuai was sent to the ambulance, he got into the car without hesitation and rushed to the hospital with the car.

Zhu Yu watched the ambulance leaving anxiously, hesitating to speak.Song Zhebo held his hand tightly: "We need to stay. With him here, I believe Ah Jing will be fine, for sure." His words seemed calm and cold, but his eyes were full of turmoil, and the other hand clenched The veins on Cheng Fist's hand popped.

Song Zhebo urgently contacted the program team to explain the situation. At this time, there were only 10 minutes left before the live broadcast.The program group launched an emergency plan, contacted the singers who appeared on stage, and decided that Qi Wu would fill in Cheng Minghao's dancing vacancy, and another talented singer would fill in the singing vacancy. Finally, it was properly arranged before the show was broadcast.

The bodyguard caught Zhou Wei who had escaped, Wu Yang had already reported the case, and the police collected evidence on the spot and took Zhou Wei back for investigation.

Looking at the bloodstains that had not been cleaned to preserve the scene, Qi Wu, who had just heard the news, was in a deep heart, and when he was about to give up waiting to receive the award at the venue, Zhu Yucheng patted him on the shoulder: "You stay here, no matter what, You have to go to the stage to accept the award. This is the mouse's expectation for you, and it can be regarded as a farewell to your singing career. You must keep the most brilliant side of your singing career on the stage."

"But Ah Jing..." Qi Wu said in pain, "How can you let me accept the award with peace of mind, let alone I don't know if I can win the award."

"You will definitely win the award." Zhu Yucheng's face tensed, "A Jing is our relative, we are more anxious than you, but we have more important things to do, we must make the mouse's giving up worthwhile." From Cheng Minghao Starting the ambulance meant that Cheng Minghao gave up the chance to receive the award, and also gave up the chance to show himself on this global stage.They couldn't let Cheng Minghao's giving up be in vain.

Qi Wu nodded bitterly.When he won the Newcomer of the Year award and stood on the podium, the first sentence he said was "Thanks to my friends Cheng Minghao and Song Jinghuai, they made me who I am today." Iron Trophy, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Although my friend Cheng Minghao was unable to attend due to an accident, I would like to say a few words to him through the platform of TV, Ah Hao, thank you, thank you, You left the most glorious side of your singing career to the stage, and I hope that one day, you can also leave your glory on the international stage. Please don't be sad, your giving up today is worth it, and our spirit is with you exist."

Leaving the bewildered audience behind, Qi Wu stepped down from the stage.Originally, according to the setting of the program, each nominated singer had to prepare a song and perform on stage according to the arrangement of the program group after winning the award. However, after Song Jinghuai's accident, Qi Wu declined to perform on the grounds of feeling uncomfortable.

"If possible, I really hope to give Cheng Minghao this opportunity to sing, but in fact, I can only leave regrets."

On this night, Cheng Minghao won four awards: Best Male Singer of the Year, Good Voice of the Year, Best Stage Performance Award, and Most Popular Singer with Asian Influence.

Song Zhebo contacted the major entertainment media with which he was friends with CTY that night, announcing the truth about Cheng Minghao's absence from the stage to receive the award. Lead public opinion positively to support Cheng Minghao.

Zhao Ying, who came here specially for Cheng Minghao but couldn't see Cheng Minghao's fans, was angry and strongly condemned Zhou Wei's behavior. As soon as she got the news, she spoke out for Cheng Minghao and Song Jinghuai, distressed and supported Cheng Minghao's Weibo and posts dominated the homepage, and even netizens who didn't follow him expressed their encouragement and support for the two of them.

Some people feel sorry for him giving up, some people think that he is the real man who gave up for his lover.In short, when Cheng Minghao was in the most pain, netizens supported him and condemned Zhou Wei, which gave him great encouragement and warmth virtually.

When Song Jinghuai woke up, the awards ceremony was over.

On the hospital bed, Cheng Minghao tightly held Song Jinghuai's hand, and his lips pressed against their entangled hands.He had never been so frightened before. When he came back to his senses and saw Song Jinghuai lying under the stairs, he wished he could chop Zhou Wei off!When he hugged Song Jinghuai, he trembled with fear. He was so scared... so afraid that those beautiful red phoenix eyes would never open again, and that choking lips would no longer have any warmth.This matter is entirely his responsibility. If he hadn't avoided the bodyguards and went to the stairs to make a phone call, or his negligence, Song Jinghuai wouldn't be lying here at all!

He really would rather be the one pushed downstairs than watch his sweetheart suffer such pain.When he rushed to the hospital, he still had Song Jinghuai's blood on his palm, and he waited until the doctor explained Song Jinghuai's condition before he heaved a sigh of relief and washed off the blood.I don't know if he was thinking wildly, it seems that after Song Jinghuai's blood melted into his palms, their hearts became closer.

The hand in the palm moved, Song Jinghuai slowly opened his eyes after the anesthesia had passed, and rolled his eyes in confusion.

"Ah Jing. How do you feel?" Cheng Minghao leaned forward, his expression full of worry.

Song Jinghuai's problem was not serious, a hole was cut in his head, that's why he bled so much.After the stitches are done, it will be fine when the wound heals and scars, and the head has not been greatly affected.

"Rat," Song Jinghuai held Cheng Minghao's hand weakly, "Are you okay? Did that bad guy hurt you?"

Cheng Minghao gently picked up Song Jinghuai, fed him a few sips of water, put his lips on his forehead, and said bitterly: "I'm fine, that person is Zhou Wei, he has been arrested by the police, he will definitely be punished. You have I'm fine, do you feel any discomfort?"

Song Jinghuai frowned because of the pain, but he still said firmly: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Cheng Minghao hugged him painfully, his eyes were wet again, he choked up and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me if it hurts, don't hold back, it will make me feel more uncomfortable. I really wish I was the one who was pushed down at that time." ..."

"Rat!" Song Jinghuai exclaimed, "You are a big star who is going to become an international star, you must not have an accident!"

"Song Jinghuai," Cheng Minghao said with tears in his eyes, "If something happens to you, I promise to quit the music world and the entertainment industry immediately. I don't mind the stage without you, no matter how dazzling and beautiful it is! I want me to turn back Every moment, I can see you, this is what I want, my stage!"

"Rat, are you crying? Don't cry."

"Ah Jing, you don't understand my mood at all." Cheng Minghao's eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes, "You don't know how much I love you, you don't know how much my heart ached at that time."

"I understand, I understand," Song Jinghuai became anxious, and awkwardly helped Cheng Minghao wipe away his tears, and he couldn't help crying, "I felt the same way when I saw that person trying to push you."

Cheng Minghao held Song Jinghuai's face in pain, and kissed him, gently sucking, licking, and licking, carefully as if he was kissing a fragile flower.

"Mouse, I have a headache, come help me, Huh."

Cheng Minghao kissed the top of his hair distressedly, and helped him through the gauze: "Do you feel better?"

"It's itchy, it's itchy," Song Jinghuai smiled heartlessly, but the pain in the smile was obvious, "No shit. Is there a hole in my head?"

"En." Cheng Minghao nodded sadly.

"Have you lost your hair?"

"Hmm." The hair on the wound was cut off.

"Show me," Song Jinghuai said in disgust when he saw his gauze-covered head through the mirror, "It's so ugly, it's bald, it doesn't look good. Just cut off your hair."

"No!" Cheng Minghao objected, "Cut whatever you want, keep it for me!"

"But the bald people in this circle don't know when they will grow long hair. They might as well cut their hair short."

"Don't cut it, I told you that your long hair looks good, just keep it light, and wear a hat from now on." Cheng Minghao kissed the top of Song Jinghuai's hair, "Don't cut it, can you keep it?"

Time suddenly returned to junior high school, he looked at Song Jinghuai who was crying and had messy hair, ran to borrow a comb, and helped him comb his hair awkwardly.He said he liked his long hair and didn't want to cut it off.Later, Song Jinghuai really grew his hair long and never cut it again.

This long black hair is their memory, and it is also the link between them. He can't let the long hair be cut off.

"If you don't cut it off, then you can help me take care of it."

"Of course," Cheng Minghao smiled softly, took the comb placed beside the hospital bed, and carefully combed it for him, "One comb to the end, and two combs to match the white hair..."

"Pfft, mouse, you are so funny, I don't want to get married."

"You are going to get married, marry me!" Cheng Minghao took his hand and kissed his slender fingertips, "When you recover from your injury, let's get engaged."

"Huh? You haven't made it to the international stage yet, and you haven't fulfilled what you promised me. That's right," Song Jinghuai asked, "Did you sing well at the awards ceremony?"

"How do you know that I will definitely be able to sing? What if I don't win an award?" Cheng Minghao put his arms around Song Jinghuai from behind and gently rubbed his cheek.

"Huh? If you have so many nominations and you can't win an award, then you are useless."

Cheng Minghao had expected that Song Jinghuai would ask, he even thought out the lines to deal with, forced a smile on his face and said: "Of course I'm on stage, after your wound is stitched up, I rushed back to the venue and sang "I will be back", unfortunately You didn't see how many people were screaming like crazy."

"What a pity, what a pity, when will there be a replay?"

Cheng Minghao froze: "I don't know either."

"I really want to watch you sing in the audience. I haven't even watched it."

After Song Jinghuai accompanied him into the circle, he has always sung with him as a backup dancer, and indeed he never had the opportunity to watch his performance off the stage.

"But I don't want you to see it with your own eyes."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because," Cheng Minghao kissed his lips tenderly, "I hope you can stand closest to me, so that I can see you as soon as I turn around."

Song Jinghuai returned home after two days in the hospital. Cheng Minghao placed the awards on his bedside and lied to Song Jinghuai every day about how good he was on stage. But when Song Jinghuai asked to watch the award ceremony, he refused On the grounds of encouraging Song Jinghuai to recover early, he did not show Song Jinghuai until he recovered from his injury.

Song Jinghuai foolishly believed it, and obediently took supplements he didn't like every day, went to bed on time, stopped all strenuous exercise, and asked Cheng Minghao's hand to relieve him when he felt uncomfortable.

Cheng Minghao also temporarily stopped all activities and concentrated on taking care of Song Jinghuai at home. During this period, he composed two songs because of the pain in his heart. One was "Blessings" full of best wishes for relatives, friends and lovers, and the other was criticizing Song Jinghuai. Violent behaviors that disregard the lives of others for the sake of self-interest, denounce criminals, and convey the "justice" that justice will severely punish the murderer's positive energy thought.

The lyrics and music of these two songs have been prepared, and it is time to arrange the music.Cheng Minghao couldn't bear Song Jinghuai to be troubled, so he wanted to try to arrange music by himself, but after shutting himself in the studio for a whole day, Song Jinghuai suddenly told him: "Mouse, after listening to the music you composed, I feel that I have reached an extraordinary realm. Love. Desire. Desire, I won't need you in the future."

"..." So for the sake of sex and happiness in the rest of his life, under Song Jinghuai's strong request, Cheng Minghao cried and handed over the lyrics and music to Song Jinghuai, begging the master to save him.Song Jinghuai's inspiration came quickly, and he solved the two songs almost without thinking, and sent the demo to Zhu Yucheng. Zhu Yucheng was full of praise after listening to it, but said that Cheng Minghao would not release new singles in the near future.

"Huh? Why didn't you post it?" One month later, after a busy year-end work, everyone met at Cheng Minghao's house to visit Song Jinghuai, and Song Jinghuai found out that Zhu Yucheng refused to let Cheng Minghao post a new order.

"Because of love." Zhu Yucheng gave him a speechless look.

Song Jinghuai looked blank: "What do you mean?"

"His heart is on you, so he doesn't have the heart to prepare a new single." Zhao Ying smiled softly, "If you want him to release a new single as soon as possible, he should take good care of his body and get well soon."

"The hole in my head is healed," Song Jinghuai pointed to the bald hair that had been removed from the gauze, "The hair has also started to grow, and it will grow back to long hair after a while."

"Let's talk when the hair is all grown!" Cheng Minghao took a mouthful of bird's nest and fed it to Song Jinghuai. He fed Song Jinghuai supplements every day and didn't let Song Jinghuai do any work. He took care of eating and bathing himself. In just one month, the Song Jinghuai gained a few pounds.He did not issue the bill because of Song Jinghuai's physical considerations. Although the doctor said that his brain was not affected, there is no guarantee that there will be any sequelae. Wait for a period of observation to confirm that Song Jinghuai can perform on stage.

The results of Zhou Wei's investigation came out. It turned out that since he joined UMK, although he was reused by the leaders, he was not recognized by the company. Not only was his status low, but he was often bullied by other colleagues.Just when he was about to be promoted after half a year, something happened to UMK. The high-level executives were taken away by the police. The inside of UMK was in chaos. Seeing the duck that was about to be obtained flew away, Zhou Wei was so angry that he had evil thoughts in his heart, which gave birth to terrible crimes. The idea of ​​guilt, thinking that everything is rooted in Cheng Minghao, if Cheng Minghao hadn't canceled the release of "Missing", he would not have left CTY and ended up where he is today.Once people fall into madness, they will make irreversible mistakes. I don't know whether to call it luck or misfortune. If Song Jinghuai hadn't gone to find Cheng Minghao and stop Zhou Wei at that time, Cheng Minghao might have encountered even greater misfortunes.

Cheng Minghao, who was heartbroken and guilty, decided to suspend all activities and concentrate on taking care of Song Jinghuai. Zhu Yucheng didn't rush him, and asked Feng Bei to help Cheng Minghao find an endorsement with more exposure, quick money and save time, while helping Cheng Minghao prepare for the future. Billing plan.Up to now, Cheng Minghao has four songs that have not been released, namely "Missing", "Bad Temper", "Blessing" and "Justice". These four songs are enough for Cheng Minghao to release for half a year. The key is how to release them. Several songs sold well.

Song Jinghuai still doesn't know that Cheng Minghao didn't sing at the awards ceremony, everyone kept it a secret.But things will always be exposed one day, and the only thing that can eliminate Song Jinghuai's guilt at that time is to create opportunities for Cheng Minghao to go global.

"How can you waste your time here? You are going to go international. You should issue more orders and show up in front of the media." Song Jinghuai said dissatisfiedly.

Everyone's smile froze for a moment, and fell silent at the same time.

"Your faces are so strange," Song Jinghuai keenly noticed something was wrong, "Is there something hiding from me? Rats?"

"I……"

"We kept this from you because we were afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear the excitement," Song Zhebo interrupted Cheng Minghao, and just when everyone sighed slightly and were about to "confess" honestly, he revealed the good news, "The mouse has obtained EMA's Asia Nominated for Best Global Artist and Best Collaboration in the region.”

"Pfft!" Cheng Minghao sprayed tea, and the others looked at Song Zhebo like idiots.

I really want to make Song Jinghuai happy, so don't use such a clumsy excuse, it will be exposed in minutes, hey!Cheng Minghao did not attend the awards ceremony, how much popularity and opportunities he lost, anyone with a discerning eye can see that, his total record sales in Asia have also been dropped by the super popular Japanese female singer, and he is an old and powerful player in China The singer's sales have already surpassed him, and the popularity of "lovesongforyou" is not as good as before. Nominate a ghost, please don't make trouble!

Song Zhebo pushed the glasses calmly, and the light under the lenses was unpredictable: "This is the news we just received this morning, and we haven't had time to tell you. Why, you don't believe it?"

"Hmph, I know you don't believe me. Look, this is the letter from EMA. Please read it carefully." Zhu Yucheng pointed to the red official seal on the letter. "Official news, the award ceremony is scheduled for February 2th. In Manchester, England! Mouse, hurry up and prepare to travel abroad!"

Audience: Fuck Σ(っ°Д°;) っ? !

Under Song Zhebo's explanation, everyone knows that during this period, CTY, no, to be precise, how much effort Song Zhebo and his two have spent on Cheng Minghao. Cheng Minghao's international popularity, fortunately, the rainbow clothes are still selling well, so there is no problem in re-launching.Secondly, they contacted advertisers who were going to place advertisements in the near future, and recommended Cheng Minghao's singles to various merchants, hoping to tie a few singles to increase exposure.

Finally, the senior ones came, and through the initial relationship established by Wu Yi and Zhao Ying in the United States, they put "Iwillbeback", "Thankyou, allthewaythrough" and "lovesongforyou" on iTunes, and the MV was also released on YouTube simultaneously. And helped Cheng Minghao set up a Twitter account to release Cheng Minghao's music updates. In addition, he also put these songs on major music stations and online videos around the world.To be honest, the Chinese music scene is still immature and its status in the world is not high. It is really not easy for CTY to achieve this step. This experience can be regarded as opening CTY's promotional channels to the world.In short, wherever there is a seam for advertising, go there.When Cheng Minghao was serving Song Jinghuai, Cheng Minghao was everywhere in the outside world, and the three words "Cheng Minghao" could be heard everywhere he went.

It can be said that Cheng Minghao would not have had the chance to be nominated without Song Zhebo and his contribution and a lot of money.

Cheng Minghao was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he poured a full glass of juice, and did it first as a respect.

"Xiao Cheng, come on!" Wu Yi raised his fist to encourage Cheng Minghao.

"Mr. Wu, thank you." Cheng Minghao sincerely thanked, "If it wasn't for your help, I might not have achieved what I am today."

"Hahaha, I don't have anything to do in the United States. I just like to chat with musicians. I know each other well. Zhao Ying also helped a lot this time."

Zhao Ying nodded and said with a smile: "When I debuted, I was also a little popular in the United States. After I immigrated, many fans came here especially, and I also met many musicians over time."

"In any case, thank you all." Cheng Minghao grinned so happily that he hugged Song Jinghuai and toasted, "Let's do it together!"

"cheers!"

Putting down his wine glass, Cheng Minghao's cell phone rang.

He took out his phone and looked at it: "Dad".

Song Jinghuai accidentally scanned the screen of Cheng Minghao's phone, and before he could say anything, Cheng Minghao's expression changed slightly, he picked up the phone and left while picking it up.

"Dad." He called weakly.Cheng Minghao's father was a very serious person, and he was very strict with Cheng Minghao. Probably because of this, the two were not close, and Cheng Minghao had almost nothing to talk to him about.After growing up, Cheng Minghao's parents went abroad, and their relationship with each other was even weaker.

"Congratulations on your EMA nomination."

"Thank you."

He replied formally, without any warmth, and Cheng Minghao was even quite impatient about it.

"I heard that you gave up singing at the awards ceremony for Song Jinghuai?"

"Yes." He didn't even bother to say a word.

His father said: "I think you should know what kind of consequences you will bear for such impulsive actions."

"I know, but I don't regret it. If it was my mother who had the accident, I believe you would have made the same choice."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Even Cheng Minghao, who was related by blood, couldn't figure out what his father was thinking.

It took a long time for the other party to respond.

"You should still remember our agreement."

Cheng Minghao was taken aback for a moment, he forgot even if his father didn't say anything, there was still that damn agreement between him and his father!

"It seems that you still remember, so don't forget, you don't have much time left. I hope you don't regret your choice."

call ended.

Cheng Minghao looked at the phone number in the phone with complicated emotions. The word "Dad" was so strange that his eyes hurt.

This agreement is absurd and sad.

His father was a designer. He learned design from his father since he was a child. His talent is extremely high. His father has high hopes for him and always expects him to inherit the mantle. Who knows that he is not interested in the designer industry at all, but likes to sing and dance.For this reason, the father and son quarreled countless times over the concept of dreams and mantles. For the last time, his father gave up the quarrel and made an agreement with him. In ten years, if he can become popular all over the world, his father will give up his obsession , let him continue in the entertainment industry, if he can't do it, then he will retire and come back to inherit the mantle.

In the first five years before entering the circle, he was indeed popular, but he was only popular all over the country, but not all over the world. The difference of one word, the status and nature are very different.After signing with CTY for more than a year, he was fortunate to be on the international stage, but he has not yet reached the point where he is a little famous in the world, let alone popular all over the world.

There are only two more years left in the ten-year contract, and the situation is very unfavorable to him. In the past eight years, he has just shown his face in the world, and there are only two years left, how can it be enough?He has no time to rely on experience and experience to slowly lay the foundation. He must become famous in the world within one year, and enjoy a high reputation internationally in the last year.

Going back in a daze, Song Jinghuai was the first to notice that something was wrong with his expression: "What's the matter with the mouse, your father bullied you?" Song Jinghuai knew about Cheng Minghao's family situation, and Cheng Minghao was often reprimanded by his father when he was a child.

"It's nothing, it's just that he knew I was nominated and called to congratulate me."

"Liar."

"Not moral enough."

Song Jinghuai and Shen Lingyuan spoke at the same time.What Shen Lingyuan meant was that Cheng Minghao had something to hide from everyone, and he didn't show loyalty.

Looking at everyone's worried eyes, Cheng Minghao sighed and said the promise he made with his father.

"You are going to be a designer, how can our company make money! You are not allowed to go!" Zhu Yucheng objected, "You have worked hard for me in the past two years, and we are waiting for you to become popular all over the world!"

"Why is it popular?" Cheng Minghao is also not confident, "It is not popular in Asia, let alone the world."

When everyone was anxious, Song Zhebo calmly sipped his tea and said, "You have created your own clothing brand, right? What's the name of the brand?"

"It's called 'Paris Fashion'. When I entered the circle, my father asked me to create it. He said that I had to prepare with both hands. If I encountered many obstacles in the circle, I would come back to make this brand of clothing. At the beginning, I was also involved in the clothing industry. Design, as the brand awareness starts, I will be the shopkeeper and leave things to others, and I will only be responsible for supervision.”

"My mother, 'Paris Fashion' is now a world-renowned brand as famous as Venus!" Zhu Yucheng was dumbfounded, "You really did this?"

Cheng Minghao cast him a blank stare: "How can I achieve such a big size by myself, most of it is the hard work of my father. I am only responsible for the investment and a small part of the design and supervision."

"In this case, why don't you be the endorsement of this brand? With the reputation of this brand, the endorsement can have the same effect as Venus, and it can even be said to be better." Zhao Ying asked, "I don't know why, this brand in the United States It is more famous than Venus, and the stores are several times larger. But it is not as famous as Venus in China.”

"That's because this brand is mainly aimed at European and American consumers, and it is relatively weak in China." Cheng Minghao explained, "I know that the endorsement of this brand will have a good effect, but I don't want to rely on my father's fame."

"But CTY wants to rely on your father's fame." Song Zhebo motioned Zhu Yucheng to take out a contract and pushed it in front of Cheng Minghao, "CTY is responsible for this, you are the legal representative of Paris Fashion, please represent Paris Fashion and CTY Signed an endorsement."

Crowd: "..."

Fuck, CEO, you are a prophet, come prepared!Do you want to be so powerful!

Although he signed the endorsement contract, Song Zhebo didn't plan to use Paris Fashion's endorsement so soon.After the party, Song Zhebo passed a data sheet to Cheng Minghao, which recorded the data of the singers who competed with Cheng Minghao for the same award. In comparison, Cheng Minghao's data is at a disadvantage. Unless he can counterattack, the chances of winning very low.

This is what Song Zhebo was thinking about. The endorsement of this kind of big brand should be as big as the rainbow to be valuable, but the time is too tight and it is too risky. The reason why he proposes it now is just to give Cheng Minghao an injection Just a pin.

"Rat, what are you doing?" Song Jinghuai came in, startled Cheng Minghao, and he immediately closed the form to prevent Song Jinghuai from seeing and worrying.

"It's nothing." Cheng Minghao's eyes flickered unnaturally, "I just watched the entertainment news."

"Oh," Song Jinghuai didn't care, "wash my hair for me."

"Okay." Cheng Minghao kissed Song Jinghuai, followed him to the bathroom, and carefully washed his hair. The wound had healed, but there was a faint pink scar, which was so ugly. Every time he saw this circle of bald hair and scars, Cheng Minghao It will hurt for a while.

"It's so itchy here." Song Jinghuai tilted his head, and his breath fell on Cheng Minghao's neck. He was soaked in the big bathtub, and he stretched out his head to scratch Cheng Minghao. The body under the white foam was faintly visible. Since Song Jinghuai was injured, they haven't gotten any closer. They really miss their sweetheart.

"Rat, you're in a trance." Song Jinghuai mischievously poured water on Cheng Minghao's body, saw him getting wet, and smiled heartlessly, "You're wet, be careful of catching a cold, come in and take a bath together."

The seductive voice scratched at his heart like a feather, Cheng Minghao retracted his palms, his chest heaved a few times, and he was about to leave after washing Song Jinghuai's hair clean.

"Rat, you are hiding from me."

With warm hands wrapped around his waist, Cheng Minghao's heart beat violently, and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't, I just didn't want to hurt you."

"Huh? When did you hurt me? I hurt you."

"Ah Jing, you don't understand." Cheng Minghao turned around and stroked his scar gently, "Every time I have a nightmare, I always dream about the scene of your accident. I have never seen so much blood. I don't know if it is I am sick, so I am afraid that touching you will hurt you."

"Huh? You didn't even kiss me because of this, so childish," Song Jinghuai slapped the water on Cheng Minghao's body maliciously, "Shouldn't you comfort my young heart and soothe me with your warm embrace?" Pain, let me remember your taste with a fiery kiss, forget the pain?"

Cheng Minghao was struck with goosebumps all over his body: "...Who told you these nasty things?"

"Read it in the novel!" <(￣︶￣)/

"...throw away your novel!"

"Will you kiss me if I lose you?"

"Let's talk about it!"

"Oh, don't lose it." Song Jinghuai suddenly stood up and kissed Cheng Minghao's lips, "I'll just kiss you on my own initiative."

Long-suppressed longing surged into his heart, and the fire burned to the extreme. Cheng Minghao hugged Song Jinghuai's waist fiercely, deepening the kiss... After that, thunder and fire blended together.

The sweet time was over, Cheng Minghao went to take a shower, Song Jinghuai walked to Cheng Minghao's room, turned on the computer, clicked on Cheng Minghao's unclosed mailbox, and of course saw the data sheet sent by Song Zhebo.Song Jinghuai's eyelids twitched, as if he felt something. Feeling uneasy, he searched for the news of last year's list awards ceremony on the browser, and one piece of news was particularly eye-catching: "Because of Song Jinghuai's accident, Cheng Minghao did not attend this Awards ceremony".

The sound of the bathroom door opening, Song Jinghuai hurriedly closed the browser and jumped onto the bed.

Before going to bed, Cheng Minghao has a habit of using his computer to read the latest news and forum posts, and then go back to his nest to rest for half an hour. This was not a problem at first, but he accidentally closed the webpage he was reading, opened it and searched for it from the history. At that time, I happened to see the news record of the awards ceremony.

Returning to the bed with a complicated mood, Cheng Minghao looked at the man entertaining himself with the bear doll, not knowing what to say.

"Ah Jing, you..." Cheng Minghao sighed, "You already know."

"Know what?" Song Jinghuai squeezed the bear's little paw, "You know you're not on stage?" Seeing Cheng Minghao nodding sadly, he smiled instead, "So everyone is hiding it from me, why?"

"I'm afraid you will be sad and guilty. But Ah Jing, I don't regret it, even if I quit the circle because I can't reach the agreement, I will admit it." Cheng Minghao held Song Jinghuai's hand affectionately, "Nothing is more important than you. "

"Huh? Why should I feel guilty and sad?" Song Jinghuai was inexplicable, "I feel very happy. If you really leave me and go back, I will be very sad. I guessed that you would not go back, so I don't think so. what."

"..." Cheng Minghao's whole body is not well, so why are they working so hard to hide it! "Then why do you still ask me if I'm on stage?"

"Oh, because I want to see if you will hide it from me? If you hide it from me, it means you love me and care about my feelings. If you don't hide it, it means you don't care about me."

"...Where did you learn the idea?"

"Read it in the novel."

"...What kind of ghost novel, so disgusting!"

"Oh, the genuine Danmei novel I read in Jinjiang Literature City recently was written by Fleeting Years."

"Then you also read Mary Su's novels, throw them away! See how you have been poisoned by the novels!"

"No." Song Jinghuai threw the bear doll on Cheng Minghao's face, happily picked up the phone, opened the Jinjiang Literature City app, clicked on the favorite novels, and looked happily, "Didn't you say that I have no emotion? I I'm studying now, don't bother me."

"..." She actually wants a novel but not a husband!Cheng Minghao hugged Song Jinghuai, and kissed him viciously. Fortunately, he was still worried about Song Jinghuai, what a waste of expression!

The author has something to say: Song Jinghuai: "My head is blooming, it hurts so much."

Host: "Don't cry, stand up and masturbate."

Song Jinghuai: "No, no, I can't masturbate when I stand up. I like to masturbate on my knees."

Moderator: "Why?"

Song Jinghuai: "Because the mouse is taller than me, my hands are short, so it's not easy to masturbate while standing."

Cheng Minghao: "Excuseme? Can you talk about a more harmonious topic?"

Host, Song Jinghuai: "No! Our goal is that there is no dirtiest, only dirtier. Claw!"

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