The actor who wears it is a loyal dog

When Feng Jing arrived at the airport to pick him up, Feng Xing went to the special police unit to experience life because the crew of "Hunter" wanted to shoot in advance.There is a small remote city over there, where the crew is setting the scene, and the main actors are eating and living with the team members of this cooperation unit—an anti-narcotics special police force, and experiencing life.

In order for the actors to experience life better, in principle, cell phones are not allowed there, but Feng Jing has Assistant Feng Xing on the phone. Although the assistant will not go with the army, he will go to the army every few days to talk to Feng Xing. Let’s talk about work. After all, in modern society, it is unrealistic for an adult, especially someone in the entertainment industry, to completely quit mobile phones.

Feng Jing swiped his phone boredly, and couldn't help sending messages to Feng Xing. Although he knew he wouldn't get a reply, he poked his phone and sent a bunch of kiss emoticons.

Speaking of which, although Feng Xing only left yesterday, for someone like Feng Jing who has just confessed his love and enjoyed the personal service of a close friend and boyfriend, it is undoubtedly very cruel, especially this time Feng Jing is going to leave three In June, although they could occasionally make a phone call or watch a video, most of the time the two of them would not have much contact with each other—this is not a production crew of Feng Xing, and the location is relatively remote, so it is not realistic to visit the set.

"Why did he come alone, what about him?" Feng's mother remembered that Feng Jing said on the phone that two people should pick it up together, and even dragged Feng's father to tidy up after getting off the plane.

"He has a job, and he went to work for the country." Feng Jing took the suitcase in Feng's father's hand, and took the two of them to the parking lot, "Why didn't you take the train?"

Feng's mother didn't like making planes. First, she thought it was expensive. Later, when she got rich, she thought it was uncomfortable when the plane took off and landed.

"Isn't this your mother who wants to see her daughter-in-law earlier?" Feng's father complained in his tone, but his eyes were full of concern. There was a slight bump in the plane on the way here, and Feng's mother's expression was not very good.

Feng Jing was afraid that his parents would have a bad impression of Feng Xing, so he quickly explained Feng Xing's work.

"I know you are all good children." Mother Feng happily went to Feng Jing's house together.

As soon as she entered the door, Feng's mother was very surprised, because Feng Xing was a single young man, the apartment was not messy, but it was generally clean, and every time she came, she couldn't help but blame and clean up for Feng Jing.

But this time is different.

All the sundries in the house were put into the storage box, and the exposed parts were very tidy. The floor and windows should have been cleaned just now, and there was no trace of dust.

"You kid, you only know how to pack things when you have a boyfriend."

"I didn't clean it up, you don't know what I am, Feng Xing did it." Feng Jing was a little complacent - look at what a good boyfriend he has caught up with.

Feng's mother agreed when she heard it. He couldn't understand his own son.I heard that his apartment is cleaned by part-time workers every week, so it is really unlikely that it is Feng Jing who is so clean now.

"It's the same with your child. How can you make him do so much work just after dating someone?" Feng's father frowned and blamed.

Feng Jing scratched his head helplessly, this matter was quite a headache for him, Feng Xing didn't know where he could tell that he didn't like outsiders coming to the house, so since he came here, he has been doing the housework, Feng Jing Every time I see it, I will follow along, but I have to admit that Feng Xing is responsible for most of the housework at home.

Feng Jing moved Feng's father and mother's luggage to the guest bedroom where Feng Xing lived, and invited them to come out for dinner.

In the refrigerator was the semi-finished product that Feng Xing made before, Feng Jing threw all the vegetables into the pot and fried them and they were ok, and Feng Xing specially made many kinds of small snacks when they were brought out together with the dishes.

Feng Xing has been preparing since he knew that Feng's father and Feng's mother were coming, but unfortunately, the plan to meet his parents was stranded because of the advance plan. Feng Jing didn't know Feng Xing's mood, so he could only comfort him with a hug while sleeping at night.

Speaking of which, the first night when the two went to sleep, the water was actually very clear. After helping each other, they took a bath and lay down together on the bed together. At first, the two of them wished to draw a boundary between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, Feng Jing felt that this would not work.

The love process of the two of them is very different. Others are getting close and trusting gradually, and when they finally come together, their trust is directly full, but the closeness is not enough.

Of course Feng Jing has desire///desire for Feng Xing, but this desire///desire does not seem to match the degree of intimacy between the two of them, so Feng Jing quietly stretched out his hand from the quilt, and hooked Feng Xing with his little finger row of palms.

Feng Jing obviously felt that Feng Xing's body froze for a moment, as if his breathing had stagnated. Moonlight poured down from the gap in the curtains, allowing him to vaguely see Feng Xing's tall nose bridge, revealing a hazy, ambiguous expression in the moonlight. Outline.

He gently held Feng Xing's hand, pulled it to his lips, and kissed the back of his hand, "Good night."

"What are you thinking about?" Mother Feng saw his son pressing his fist to his lips when she entered the kitchen, she didn't even notice when she approached.

Fortunately, Feng Jing turned off the pot before he was in a daze, so it didn't lead to a "tragedy" like a dish that had been cooked for a long time and ended up being muddled because of a daze.

Mother Feng hilariously raised her arm and knocked him on the head with the chopsticks in her hand, took over the kitchen and ordered Feng Jing and Father Feng to set up the table, Feng Jing obediently obeyed the command, suppressing the charming thoughts in her heart.

Although Feng Jing's career is relatively free, and he doesn't need to check in at a fixed time, that doesn't mean he's not busy. Now that "Shadow" and "Power Over the World" are going to be broadcast, he will inevitably have some editing and revision tasks that will be handed over to the later stage—especially It's "Shadow". It's rare for this drama that I invested and produced to have a relatively large voice. Many revisions have to be communicated with the director and post-production.

Both Feng's father and Feng's mother are in good health, and they are familiar with this place. They go out to play every day these few days, so Feng Jing doesn't need to worry about it.

"Ah Xing! Open the door for me." Feng Jing was typing, when he heard a knock on the door outside, but no one answered. Only then did Feng Jing realize that Feng Xing had been out filming for several days .

He pulled on his slippers to open the door for his parents, and the two of them went shopping without a key.

Feng Jing sighed, let the two into the room, poured a glass of water each, and went back to the room with the slippers on.

"Ah Xing, you've spoiled me. I'm not used to it without you." Feng Jing tapped his finger and sent a message to Feng Xing. He contacted Feng Xing almost every few hours, but he never got a reply. On the contrary, when he contacted Feng Xing's assistant to ask him about his current situation, he was comforted that everything was fine.

To Feng Jing's surprise, this time when he sent the words, he saw the words "the other party is typing" flashing on the WeChat.

"I'm free now, do you have time for a video?" There is also a "beautiful.jpg" kitten emoticon package at the back.

Feng Jing played the video without much thought, and after connecting, he saw Feng Jing was wearing a special training uniform, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Probably because he had been outside for the past few days, Feng Xing was a little darker, and the outline of his face became more obvious, but the light in his eyes was very obvious, which was very different from before.

"Ah Jing, I miss you so much." It was rare for Feng Jing to hear Feng Xing's concealed and straightforward love words, so he couldn't help but blush.

Unlike Feng Xing, who was dressed in formal attire and imposing, his hair was disheveled now, and he probably had dark circles under his eyes from staying up all night. He regretted why he didn't take care of himself before the video.

Feng Xing was in charge of him before, and he didn't stay up late for a while, but now that Feng Xing is not around, his parents would at most scold him for waking up late.

But Feng Xing had never seen such a distressed appearance, Feng Jing happily suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and instead began to tell Feng Xing.

He lives in the wind and sleeps in the open, no matter how he thinks, the living conditions will not be too good.

"I miss you very much too. In the future, our life will not be the same as before. Now without you, I will almost become a useless person." Feng Jing was half coquettish and half complaining.

"Then I will support you." Feng Xing answered, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He wanted Feng Jing to rely on him more, to rely on him the most, so that he could tie his master by his side forever. In order to please Feng Jing and treat him well, he has a more daring attempt.

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, Feng Xing would rarely take this kind of joke, but he quickly realized, "From now on, if you spoil me, don't let me go."

There was a tinge of red on Feng Xing's cheeks, and there was a knock on Feng Jing's door.

"Wait a minute, it should be my mother." Feng Jing and Feng said together, got up and went to open the door, Feng's mother came to ask Feng Xing to eat some fruit.

Feng Xing became nervous when he heard that it was Feng Jing's mother. Although he hadn't met him yet, he could already outline the image of Feng Jing's parents from Feng Jing's few words - that gentle, tolerant, family feeling, He lightly clenched his fists where the camera couldn't capture, and his back straightened a lot.

Will he be accepted?

Feng Jing actually didn't want Feng Xing and his parents to meet in the video for the first time, but Feng's mother's eyes were too easy to use, and she keenly captured the figure in the camera.

"It's in the video!" Feng's mother smiled, looking very gentle, but Feng Jing felt the murderous intent in Feng's mother's sight - can't my daughter-in-law show me?

Feng Jing obviously caught such information from Feng's mother's flying eyes.

Feng Xing's camera couldn't see Feng's mother's face, and he didn't know the confrontation between Feng Jing and his mother. When he heard Feng's mother's voice, he tensed up, and shouted loudly: "Hello, auntie!"

Feng Jing was thinking about how to make it through this time, when he was stabbed in the back by Feng Xing's "Hello, auntie", with a helpless smile on his face, he pointed the camera at Feng's mother, "Ah Xing, this is me mom."

"This is my partner." Feng Jing introduced to Feng's mother with a smile, his face was full of pride.