You don't understand the pain of being rich

of course.

At this moment, Ning Chao has no idea of ​​looking back at this moment many years later.

It is often not so easy for people who are in the moment to perceive the saying "it was that moment that made me realize that being with you is good".

Ambiguity is something that gets better with more memories.

The present Ning Chao just suddenly felt soft-hearted, and his breathing couldn't help but lighten.

He knows he is being liked.

The child who is loved is the most dio!

He didn't move, but Ming Ran laughed instead: "What? Do you want me to paint it for you?"

Then their eyes met.

He read his own dangerous thoughts from the eyes of the other party.

...Eh, it's not impossible.

Heart moved.

I really want it! I got it!

Ming Ran: Wow.

Ning Chao: I'm so excited, friend!

So they went out, and shrank into a corner of the garden.

Ming Ran looked at Ning Chao's face, still pinching the unscrewed lip balm in his hand, and kept looking at Ning Chao's lips.

Ning Chao leaned against the wall.

The whole person leaned on all fours, leaning there, seeing that Ming Ran was a bit cramped, but he was fearless.

"Come." Ning Chao said carelessly.

Ming Ran: "..."

OK, just come.

With a bit of cold ointment, it just pressed on Ning Chao's lower lip.

Ming Ran raised his hand to swipe, the lipstick slightly tugged at Ning Chao's lips.

Ning Chao is Chao Chao who is called Beautiful Chao Chao by netizens.

It looks good!

How many faces of the heroine of the novel!The astonishingly handsome Chao Chao!

The lips are thin, with some pink, and the bright red is full of blood.

The lips were gently pulled, Ning Chao raised his eyes, and looked over, his dark eyes, with a bit of sharpness in his brows.

His eyes fell on Ming Ran, and he smiled again, his eyes shining brightly.

Ning Chao only felt a little moist on his lips.

Looking up again, it was a bright red face.

Ming Ran: ...It's kind of pornographic.

Ming Ran couldn't go on.

Blush and heartbeat.

What's the matter? !

Why are you blushing and heart beating! ?

Regardless, Ming Ran's heart beats faster anyway, beating like drums, and he can go to accompany rock music.

Ning Chao said truthfully: "You can't do this."

He took the lip balm from Ming Ran's hand, and rubbed it on for a while until the pearly tiles were shining, so he stopped.

Standing there, he planned: "Apply it thickly and rub it off, it will be great."

Ming Ran was standing opposite him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's a bit like watching a bear kid playing with the sand.

Ning Chao is very annoying, seeing Ming Ran standing there as if watching the excitement, he jumps over suddenly.

Take a sip, greasy!He directly kissed Ming Ran's face!

It's fine if it's just a kiss, but Ning Chao is not a man, after the kiss, he makes a train whining sound, shakes his head and rubs against Ming Ran's fair face.

Ming Ran's heart was shaking.

Shocked and angry and blushing again, the whole person almost jumped high.

"Ning! Chao!" Ming Ran covered his face, "Too tired, too tired."

The lipstick is too greasy, it rubs on people's faces, rubbing people's faces all over.

What kind of kisses are covering your face.

Is this worthy of the idea of ​​charming pornography?sorry!

"Last time you kissed me suddenly, I have to kiss you back."

Ning Chao laughed and quacked.

"I only eat sugar, so I don't suffer! Oh, yes, eat sugar."

Ning Chao really had candy in his pocket, so he dug it out and said plum candy to each person.

They ate sweets quietly.

Ning Chao talked about plum flavors all over his mouth, and Ming Ran talked about plum flavors all over his face.

In the garden, in the gazebo in the distance, there is the sound of the piano.

The two stood secretly in the corner, like Alice who had sneaked out of the adult world.

They didn't go back until the banquet started.

Ning Chao also drank champagne and ate small cakes.

He usually does not smoke or drink.

But today the mood is as good as flying!Champagne was everywhere again, so he took a glass and drank a little.

After the banquet, Ming Ran gave gifts to his parents.

what gift?

In fact, it is the painting drawn by my grandfather Tuo Ningchao looking for tired words.

Seems like a three person thing, right? !

but!In fact, there are only two people involved.

Ning Chao also finished the painting later.

The following things were actually communicated by tired words and Ming Ran.

They have been in touch online, and Ming Ran is also super attentive, following up the whole process, and finally finalized the draft, which was framed and sent to parents.

For family members, there is no need to send expensive gifts, it is mainly from the heart.

Ming Ran is very satisfied with this painting.

The texture of ink and wash brings the feeling of time passing, and the strokes of oil painting deepen the sense of thickness.

The use of color is very bold and contrasting, but there is no strong industrial-style commercial color, as if it was made by my own children, full of casual feeling, without losing the sense of refinement.

Mom happily hung it on the stairs, and you can see it when you get out of the elevator.

After everything was over, Ning Chao and Ming Ran went home.

Ming Ran's mother is very kind, seeing that Ning Chao likes small cakes, she even made four for them.

Ning Chao carried two, Ming Ran carried two, and went home happily.

But just arrived home here, just got off the car, didn't even open the door to enter the house, Ming Ran received a call.

He just took out his phone and looked at it, and his face was not very good.

Ming Ran took a few steps forward to avoid Ning Chao, and then he answered the phone.

Before Ming Ran could speak, a woman's sharp voice came directly from the phone.

The voice was so loud that Ning Chao, who was a few steps behind him, could hear it clearly.

Long paragraphs of speech rushed to the face.

Ning Chao couldn't hear what the woman opposite said, but he could feel the sense of coercion.

When he looked over, he could see that he was in a bit of a panic just by looking at Ming Ran's back.

Ming Ran just complied mechanically, as if he was used to many things.

Ning Chao stood behind Ming Ran.

She didn't walk past him, and she didn't leave him alone in the house.

after ten minutes

, The phone was hung up abruptly.

Ming Ran was still there in a daze, after a while, he turned around and smiled awkwardly.

Let Ming Zhuo take a look.

Let Ming Zhuo see this kind of bright burning, and he will know who is the favored one.

And who is the one who is making unreasonable remarks.

Ming Ran doesn't want to stand anymore.

Walking a few steps forward, he sat down on the steps, threw the small cake beside him, hugged his knees, and just sat there.

In front of Ning Chao, there is no need to pretend to be strong.

No, he wished Ning Chao could coax him.

Ning Chao walked over and sat beside him.Did not speak, just very close to him.

He wanted Ming Ran to know that he was here.

Home is also behind.

Ning Chao didn't speak, but Ming Ran spoke instead: "Before the banquet started, my mother came over, what did she say to you?"

Ning Chao simply talked to Ming Ran about what they talked about before.

It's nothing more than greetings, and Ming Ran's mother's thanks.

Ming Ran's expression softened a bit.

The weather is a bit cold, and the evening wind is cool.

Ming Ran also showed Ning Chao the softest part of herself.

Ming Ran: "My biological mother divorced my father when I was six years old."

"She walked too decisively. I cried from the time she packed her luggage and ran after her from the room. Finally, I fell on the steps, just on the steps. I watched her leaving back, and she didn't return. Overdo it."

This thing is a big enough blow to a child.

It has almost become a burning psychological shadow.

"I have had nightmares since I was a child. This is the scene. I chase after the back, but I can never catch up."

This shadow frustrates too many things that are burning brightly.

He is precocious and steady, closing himself into a shell.

"A few years later, my father and my current mother got married. Today is exactly the tenth anniversary."

"That's it."

Having said that, Ming Ran lowered his head again.

In fact, there is nothing more complicated than that.

In life, there are many such things.

It's nothing more than the divorce of the parents.

Compared with those things that really learn from each other but don't divorce, and torture the whole family in the name of being good for the children, a straightforward divorce may be a good thing instead.

But for Ming Ran, who was six years old at the time...it became a nightmare.

Chasing and crying from the room, tumbling all the way with short legs, and finally fell on the steps, but failed to get my mother to look back.

He has long since healed from the fall he suffered when he was six years old.

It's just a wound in my heart, and it may take a lifetime to heal.

Ming Ran also understood: "She just doesn't love me that much."

"She didn't see me when I was young, but when I grew up, she kept calling me instead."

Ning Chao suddenly realized.

It turned out that Mr. Ba was always seen sitting on the steps before, and Mr. Ba was in a bad mood to sit on the steps after answering the phone, all because Mr. Ba's mother called.

Ning Chao is the child of a happy family.

His parents fight and fight all day long, love may not be the feeling of throbbing anymore, but it has melted into fragments of life.

When his father came back from fishing, his mother would scold and steam the fish.

Ning Chao is a spoiled child, he doesn't know how painful it is for Ming Ran to face those things.

but……

Ming Ran squatted for four to ten minutes, while patiently coaxing Ning Haozhu.

Is it also because he and it were children who thought they had no home.

Ming Ran sneered: "...it's okay, I'm used to it."

Ning Chao raised his hand.

The evening wind was cool, and Ming Ran's hands were slightly cold.

Ning Chao took him with both hands.

Ming Ran raised her head and met his gaze.

"If the kiss during the day is too tired, can I kiss you again now?"

Ning Chao leaned over to comfort him.

"Little friend, you look like you need a kiss."

It's not the ah-woo kind, it's not the clicky kind, it's the soft mua kind.

Sticky and sticky, the whole person is soft into a corn cake.

A kiss lets people know that they are loved.