Ji Da's husband's diary

Monday, September 1, sunny.

I never thought that one day I would become a negative example...

I can even imagine what will be written in the major newspapers tomorrow. "The film and television industry is surprised to see an unfilial son, Ji Dapai does not recognize his father who is sick", what a good title.

Why does my memory always seem to be missing a piece, and I can't put it together?The feeling in my heart was both familiar and strange. Even though I was separated from the TV screen, I still knew that he was that person——

my father.

I'm in such a bad mood, I can't write any more, let's just leave it like this today.

tomorrow……

Will there really be a turning point as Ming Rui said?

Today's status:

Physical Index★★★

Mood Index★

I feel very warm on my body, no matter how chaotic my heart is, I can fall asleep peacefully by his side!

—————————— Even Su closes the diary and drops the dividing line—————————

"Are you sure you want to go into the water?"

In a large beach, only a few or two people are swimming, Jing Mingrui looked at Ji Kongqing who was eager to try at the beach with some hesitation: "Even at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the water temperature of [-] degrees seems a bit low. If you want to swim, in fact, we can also be in the swimming pool of the hotel..."

"No, I have to leave tomorrow morning, if I haven't been to the sea here, how can I count it once?" Ji Kongqing shook his head violently.The main reason is that there are few people here, so you can admire Mingrui's figure alone. I haven't seen him in a swimsuit yet!

Thinking of that time when he happened to see Jing Mingrui's firm belly at Jing Mingrui's house, Ji Kongqing's nose couldn't help itching.

"My swimming skills are top-notch! I think when my dad taught me, he always praised me for being a natural swimmer!"

Jing Mingrui felt that Ji Kongqing's eyes lit up when he said this.Under the scorching afternoon sun, his already somewhat brown eyeballs became more transparent, shining brightly.

Almost instinctively caressing the corners of Ji Kongqing's eyes, Jing Mingrui felt his mood soar.

"Ming...Mingrui?"

Feeling the slightly warm temperature of the other party's fingertips, Ji Kongqing murmured with some doubts and expectations.

"Ahem... Let's run around to warm up first, because it's easy to get cramps if you go directly into the water." Jing Mingrui looked away in embarrassment, turned around and started jogging on the beach, "By the way, uncle taught you how to swim, brother?"

"Hmm... It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be. Why am I a little confused?" Ji Kongqing tilted his head and thought about it, while following Jing Mingrui's footsteps.

It's a pity that Jing Mingrui's focused expression just now flashed before his eyes, and he couldn't concentrate at all.Forget it, don't think about it if you don't understand, Ming Rui just leaned forward slightly, did he want to kiss me? !

Ji Kongqing suddenly felt that even in winter, running in the warm sunshine would make it easy to sweat...

When Jing Mingrui really took off his sportswear and walked into the sea, Ji Kongqing only took one look and didn't dare to look any further.

Gudong, he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, feeling that the temperature on his face was going to continue to rise.

"Brother, won't you come down? Could it be that you started to regret it at this time, afraid that the water would be too cold?" The sea water soon covered Jing Mingrui's waist, he turned his head and laughed and teased.

"How is it possible? Hiss—" Ji Kongqing's toes were wet by the icy sea water, he couldn't help but shuddered, but he gritted his teeth, threw his clothes to the shore, and walked into the sea water.

"Look at me 'tiger attack'!"

Her calf was trembling from the cold, Ji Kongqing simply jumped towards Jing Mingrui.

Jing Mingrui's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't forget to hold the person on his body tightly when he was thrown into the sea water.

A wave hit and smoothed the splash on the sea that was just stirred up by the two of them.

Through the swimming goggles, Ji Kongqing smiled brightly when he saw the person thrown on the white fine sand of the seabed.

It's strange, there is a biting chill all over the body, but it seems to clearly feel the warmth of Mingrui's body...

"Let's compete who can swim to the buoy over there the fastest!"

"Hey, brother, how can you rush away!"

Ji Kongqing knew that she seemed to be avoiding something, her heart was beating so fast just now that it almost didn't feel like her own, as if something would break out of her body the next moment...

Can it really be believed?

Can you really be happy?

Almost instinctively, he quickly broke the abnormal atmosphere surrounding the two of them...

If it weren't for the fact that there were not many tourists coming to this place, Qiu Yueren would probably be surrounded by people right now!

Dressed in an apricot-colored Taoist robe with the pattern of the Big Dipper on the back, Qiu Yueren was meditating on a huge rock at the moment.

Ah Quan was lying on the beach bored, playing with the sand sculpture tools he just bought.

Looking up at Qiu Yueren, Ah Quan thought with some resentment, when will he be able to call it a day?Why do you forget about everything when you have a job that pleases you?

I also want a sweet two-person world by the sea, not playing in the sand here!

He grabbed a handful of fine white sand and threw it into the air...

"This master... No, no, this handsome guy, a super handsome guy!" Yaoguang saw a slightly displeased expression on Qiu Yueren's face, and immediately changed the name she thought was most appropriate, "What the hell are you doing?" What do you want? I, I, I... I am a minor!"

"Death has been dead for more than 100 years. How can you say that it is an old ghost? What are you talking about underage?" Qiu Yueren looked up and down at the ghost he had fixed immobile in mid-air, and the expression on his face seemed to be very happy .

Seeing Qiu Yueren's fingers slowly approaching little by little, Yaoguang finally couldn't help screaming: "Molested! Molested an underage girl! Ah...haha...hahahaha...itches me to death... ...haha...don't move around..."

Qiu Yueren raised his hand to block the fluttering noise, and said coldly: "How can ghosts have the so-called itchy feeling? You should overcome this habitual thinking. Your master has already paid a deposit for me to strengthen it. You, you accept your fate!"

Qiu Yueren's fingers kept dancing on Yaoguang's body, emitting a little golden light: "Don't worry, even if the other party wears relics next time, they will definitely not be able to stop you... Well... Since your master is so generous and willing to spend Blood money, or if I give two magic circles as a way to strengthen the relationship with the client?"

Fluctlight, who could neither move nor make a sound, felt like itching to cry.

Damn it, who stipulated that ghosts can't shed tears?

Itches me to death!

In the hotel room——

"Have you finished washing?" Jing Mingrui looked at Ji Kongqing who was limping towards him with a smile, and took the initiative to pick up a towel and began to dry his hair.

The first time I used a blow dryer, but I found it more pleasant to slowly dry the moisture from the ends of his hair with a soft towel.

"It's so comfortable to take a hot bath, and my calves don't hurt as much as before! You go and wash it, I'll just wipe it off myself, and I'm going to eat coconut milk imperial concubine chicken later!" Ji Kongqing told Jing Mingrui Push in the direction of the bathroom.

Jing Mingrui had no choice but to be deprived of his hobbies, so he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I'm going to take a shower, you can watch TV for a while first! I've already called to reserve a seat at the hotel."

When he came out of the bathroom, Jing Mingrui found that his mobile phone was flashing.

At this time... who will it be?

Glancing at the name displayed on the phone, he was even more puzzled.

"..."

"I see, have you found the source of the news?"

"..."

"Don't act rashly, the preparations you made before are still there?"

"..."

"On TV?" Jing Mingrui's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he asked anxiously, "What channel?"

"..."

"Wait for my news!" Jing Mingrui cut off the phone decisively, and strode towards the living room of the suite.

"Now what we see on the screen is the residence of Mr. Ji.

Audience friends can see that the houses here are quite simple, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are dilapidated shacks.It's really hard to imagine that a big-name father with a salary of tens of millions would live in this kind of place.

But the truth is often so surprising

......"

Ji Kongqing stood in front of the sofa, and the TV remote was quietly lying on the carpet at his feet.

His eyes were full of shock and confusion, and he was fixed on the TV screen.

"This should be Mr. Ji. We can see that, as stated in the report, he is almost out of shape due to long-term illness.

Mr. Ji, have you ever thought about going to your son for help?You must know that your illness can be regarded as a big burden for an ordinary family, but for a big brand, this treatment fee is simply not worth mentioning

......"

"I look like this, ahem... forget it. In fact, I don't have many years to live with this old bone. I just hope that he lives well... Cough..."

The skinny old man on the screen was so strange and familiar, even though he couldn't remember his face at all, Ji Kongqing felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Is it probably the nature of father and son?He thought with a wry smile.

"...We can see that the top of the simple desk is covered with bulletins about big names. This may be the only way this poor father cares for his son. It is said that he went to the economic company several times a few years ago to find Big names, but they were all directly stopped by the security guards, not to mention big names, even the staff of the economic company didn't see any of them.

We all know that celebrities sometimes act as an example, and big names like..."

Jing Mingrui pressed the power switch of the TV, and looked worriedly at the person who was still standing there.

"Is this my father? Why do I not remember him?..." Ji Kongqing had a sad expression on his face, "Why do you think I can't recognize my father?! Mingrui, I want What should I do, what should I do? If I treat him like this, he must hate me to death, he must... hate me to death..."

Jing Mingrui hugged him in his arms distressedly, and patted Ji Kongqing's back lightly: "Don't worry, you have never felt sorry for him in the slightest. The question now is, do you want to admit this person?"

"He is my father! How can I deny the blood relationship! Although I don't remember his appearance, I know he is really my father..." Ji Kongqing bit her lower lip, trembling slightly.

"Well, you're tired today too. Get a good night's sleep first. Things may turn around tomorrow. Anyway, I'll accompany you to face it together."

"Will you face it with me?"

"Yes, after all, he is also my future father-in-law. How can I not meet him in person?"

Ji Kongqing didn't notice that although the corners of Jing Mingrui's mouth curled up, there was no smile in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jing Mingrui's soothing words diluted some excitement, and Ji Kongqing punched him angrily.

Jing Mingrui gently pressed him on the bed, and closed his eyelids with his palms: "Hey, lie down and close your eyes. Aren't your legs cramping? Let me massage you."

"If you wake up at night, I'll order takeaway for you..." Seeing Ji Kongqing struggling slightly to raise his head, Jing Mingrui added, "Tomorrow...everything will be fine tomorrow."

Jing Mingrui's words seemed to have a magical power, and Ji Kongqing felt much calmer.No matter what is waiting for you in front of you, at least this person can be trusted and relied on.

This is enough.

"How do you know I'm not sorry for him?" Ji Kongqing asked in a low voice before sleepiness hit him.

"Of course it's because..." Jing Mingrui flattened Ji Kongqing's calf and helped him tuck in the quilt, "I believe in your character, senior brother."

The night is still long, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Jing Mingrui thought as he stood up from the bed.