Kiss you again like a baby [entertainment circle]

Qu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly opened the door and went in.

"Brother! I agree! I don't care!"

Alright... by default, by default.

He strode straight to the suitcase, took out a pajamas, and two towels that were randomly stuffed in.Qu Ming lived a lazy life. Before going out, he scattered all his things into the suitcase, stuffed it to the brim, and when he pulled it, other things in the suitcase fell out together.

All over the place.

Jiang Chuling who jumped in followed: "..."

Qu Ming frowned and glanced, with a calm face, and threw a towel over as if nothing happened: "I don't bring any pajamas that children can wear. You should find a way to cover the important parts yourself."

"...You're going too far!" Jiang Chuling snorted without looking back.

Qu Ming quickly picked up the things on the ground and stuffed them back casually.Then, holding the towel by the side, she moved closer to him and shook: "It's good that you didn't let you be naked."

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Jiang Chuling blushed and his neck became even redder.Qu Ming stared at his silly and shy expression, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you not ashamed at all when you are an adult, and you are like this every day when you turn back into a child? It's like taking care of my son."

Jiang Chuling: "..."

He felt that Qu Ming looked like an old pervert!

Qu Ming went to take a shower after teasing.It wasn't until the sound of splashing water in the bathroom and white mist rising from the frosted door that Jiang Chuling came back to his senses.Under the light, his face was rosy and his skin was fair. He stretched out his arms to look very seriously, and then turned around to look at his body.

Finally, I sat on the bed with my phone in my arms and unpacked the box.

This is not what he thought...

Jiang Chuling blinked and lowered his eyes in thought.

Flowers, plants and grass are all existences with aura and life.As long as the people who raise the flowers and plants take good care of them, the flowers and plants will transform into human beings and survive on the love of human beings.

Until the people who remember them become a pile of loess, the flowers and plants will gradually weaken, lose energy, and turn back to ordinary plants.

Flowers and plants that can turn into human beings are lucky, but Jiang Chuling is the unluckiest of the lucky ones.He doesn't have his own body, he doesn't have his own face, even though Qu Ming drew one for him.

Now, he has discovered that his body has obvious defects.

He still can't be liked by many people like Song Cicheng, so the ability to transform into a human is also very weak.Just like people need three meals a day, they can't work if they don't have enough to eat, and Jiang Chuling, who can't get love, can't maintain his adult form for a long time.

So after the play, he becomes a child.

And...he found that his child status was not reserved and noble at all!The face is red when it says red, and it is easy to be red everywhere if you are ashamed and throw it at home, your ears are red, your nose is red, your neck is red!You can pretend to cry, but you can't pretend to be calm!

In contrast, the adult form is more comfortable.

Jiang Chuling never thought that he would have today, so he was so angry.Especially today when I painted lipstick and looked in the mirror, I painted the lipstick on my mouth a few times, and I felt my body was hot, so I looked again!

He blushed in the mirror!

Well, every time he chats with Qu Ming...

I feel my face is hot, doesn't it...

Shame on the scene! ! !

Jiang Chuling's expression was serious, and he threw the things in his hand on the bed, his small body fell back, turned over, and buried his face face down in the quilt.The quilt was soft and slippery, and it smelled like sunshine, but the face underneath was about to burn!

Outrageous!

Qu Ming wiped his dripping hair after taking a shower, and saw this scene as soon as he came out.

The crew ordered a single room instead of a standard room, so naturally there was only one bed in the room.And on the only bed, Jiang Chuling occupied it in a large font, wrapped in the quilt with a small bulge.

Qu Ming's hand wiping his hair paused, and walked over to pat it: "Go to bed without taking a shower, you stink all over. Little sloppy, go take a shower."

"..." Jiang Chuling squirmed like a silkworm baby, "No, I'm hot, I want to rest for a while! I'll go in a while!"

His voice was muffled.

Qu Ming was confused, and clicked his tongue: "What's hot?"

"Don't tell you!"

"Then play by yourself, I'll blow your hair."

Well, don't tell if you don't tell.

It's not necessary to listen.

Qu Ming said he wanted to leave, but in fact he still walked up to him and took a look at the quilt.However, Jiang Chuling seemed to have a psychological induction, and quietly revealed a pair of eyes from under the bed... ready to probe.

Qu Ming leaned over.

Jiang Chuling: "!"

quickly retracted.

The little hands grabbed the quilt tightly and did not show it.

Qu Ming's expression was stiff: "..."

Look around, little turtle.

……

I showered and dried my hair.

One big and one small sit face to face on the bed and play.

In the end, Jiang Chuling didn't wrap the important parts with towels, and put on a T-shirt from Qu Ming as a nightdress.Qu Ming thought it was nothing, and didn't want to talk, he held his mobile phone and chatted with Tang Cheng, drinking the freshly brewed coffee while playing.

In the past, he used to drink coffee as a drink when rushing to draw sketches.In this way, you will not be sleepy in the middle of the night, and the inspiration will come slowly.Over time, he developed antibodies to coffee, and it really became a daily essential drink.

The bitter aroma of coffee lingers on the tongue.

Jiang Chuling remained silent and fiddled with his phone.

While playing, suddenly there was a dazzling glare.

It is the flashlight function of the mobile phone.

Jiang Chuling: "!!!"

While frantically covering his hands, he secretly watched Qu Ming.

Sitting opposite him, Qu Ming was almost blinded.

Dazzled, he took a sip of coffee and swallowed it.

Not to mention it was hot, I almost choked on it!

Qu Ming's face darkened, and he suppressed his voice: "Damn, did you do it on purpose? Just because I lifted your quilt to peek?"

"No, no, no! It's because I don't know how to play..."

Jiang Chuling was aggrieved, and carefully figured out his mood: "Brother, are you angry...?"

Qu Ming put down the coffee cup, "Why, you still want to coax me when I say I'm angry? Forget it, you."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Chuling was slightly relieved.At least he has seen Qu Ming get angry and completely ignore him, it should be now!fine!

He regained his energy in an instant, turned off the flashlight, grabbed the phone and stuffed it into Qu Ming's palm: "Brother, the makeup artist on the set asked me for WeChat and Weibo. I just registered, but...why..."

Qu Ming sighed silently.

This kid is really clingy and troublesome.

On the screen of the phone that he took over, it was Jiang Chuling's weibo background.The user ID is still the user Jaioxjwkzojajx, in short, it is a bunch of garbled characters automatically generated by the system after registration...

Qu Ming was stunned, and opened the modification interface: "What do you want to call it?"

Jiang Chuling bit her finger: "Well..."

"What's your brother's name?"

"...The song is called Jarvin."

Jarvin is probably the English name of the original owner in the modeling circle.Anyway, he hasn't changed himself.

"Then my name is Jiang Chuling Jarvin!"

"Are you a good learner?" Qu Ming was helpless.

"Jarvin you can't use it."

Jiang Chuling was puzzled: "Why?"

"My brother, my brother, my sister, my sister, or my wife can use it, but you can't."

Jiang Chuling thought for a moment, then poked his head over: "I call you brother, am I your brother?"

"..." There seems to be nothing wrong.

Qu Ming's smile froze, and he said sharply, "Fart."

Jiang Chuling: "Then... whatever you want brother!"

He groaned and moved his butt.

Her small eyes were fixed on Qu Ming's fingers.

"You said it."

Qu Ming typed a few words in the input box:

【This vegetable sprout is annoying】

Jiang Chuling's eyes widened, and she immediately put her hands on her hips: "You bullied me again! No, I want to change, I want to change!"

Qu Ming's originally gloomy face disappeared, and he picked up the phone with a wicked smile, only to see a row of small characters on the top of the screen - Weibo allows ordinary users to change their nickname once a year.

Jiang Chuling clutched his chest, feeling ashamed: "Damn it."

"You still scold me? You can say whatever you want?" Qu Ming returned the phone to him. "The bottom row is divided into various functions. You can explore it yourself. If you don't know anything, you can open the browser and search Baidu. …Oh, don’t you know what Baidu is?”

Jiang Chuling's mind couldn't digest so many things.

What browser what Baidu?

He stared blankly.

Qu Ming taught him by hand and showed him.

Jiang Chuling: "I will! Oh oh oh oh!"

Qu Ming: "..."

Silly boy, just take your son with you.

Skinny and silly, luckily he doesn't have parents, otherwise he will be beaten.

Jiang Chuling was very happy, with a happy smile on his whole face.The dimples at the corners of his mouth burst into laughter.Holding the phone in his hand, he studied it carefully.

Qu Ming hadn't been on Weibo for a long time. Thinking about it this time, he added a follower to Jiang Chuling.By the way, I found the Weibo of Director Zhang and some other partners, and paid attention to them together.

Then log in to Trumpet Surf.

A set of movements, very skillful.

In the past, when he was drawing, he also had a large Weibo account with a large number of fans. As a result, every time he wanted to complain about the bitterness of life, he had to switch to another trumpet that no one knew about.The only fan on that account is Weibo Novice Guide.

But at this moment, he didn't know if he didn't open it.

The phone in his hand vibrated crazily.

The little red dot of 999+ in the message bar on the page.Comments, likes and @我的, are all little red dots.

Isn't this trumpet? ? ? !

Qu Ming touched the bridge of his nose, squinted and opened his eyes.

It was the post he posted last time in Yiqu Jianglinchao.

@It’s Mimosa’s first hand: It’s Xiao Jiang’s first hand, look at Qu Ming’s innocent little eyes. 【picture】

There have been hundreds of comments and thousands of likes below.

Netizen 1 commented: Hahahahahaha sister hit the nail on the head and laughed so hard, she slapped Qu Ming's innocence on the public screen, so innocent! ! !After being teased by Xiaojiang's serious answer, he could only show his eyes, and still look at it so reservedly!

Netizen 2: It's so funny, the wolfish and innocent eyes!

Netizen 3: Xiao Jiang: I am not talking nonsense without you!

……

Qu Ming: "...????!"

He sighed deeply, and glanced at Jiang Chuling angrily.

The latter was having so much fun playing with his mobile phone that he didn't pay attention at all.

This group of netizens...imagination and understanding are still...

really not bad……

Qu Ming apologized for underestimating their abilities before.

He retracted his foreword.

Absolutely!

He squinted his eyes, and reposted this comment: No way, no way, no one really thinks that Xiao Jiang Qingchun is very cute without being pretentious! (dog head)

Afraid of being beaten, he thought about it and added a dog's head to save his life.

They swiped their phones again, and finally fell asleep.

After turning off the lights, Jiang Chuling got into bed.

It was only then that Qu Ming remembered that he hadn't directly rejected his request, so he didn't bother to say it now, anyway, it didn't matter if he was alone or widowed.He simply rolled over to the side to make room.

Obviously the bed is very big, enough for one big and one small.

Jiang Chuling stuck to his back.

The warm body, the two cling to each other.

Qu Ming was a little uncomfortable, and opened his eyes in the dark, but Jiang Chuling suddenly said sullenly: "Brother, are you asleep?"

Qu Ming: "?"

"You squeeze me, it's so hot, why should I sleep?"

"Oh." Jiang Chuling lowered his voice, stepped back, and stretched the quilt, "What exactly is liking? Baidu said that liking is a feeling, that is, having a good impression of someone or something. So what exactly is liking? How can I make others like me? The kind that has always liked me."

Qu Ming: "...?"

Jiang Chuling shrinks her head: "Will my brother like me?"