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Aunt Wang happened to see Ming Yang while she was holding the spare rib soup, and greeted him, "Ming Yang is here, just about to go up and call you, the soup doesn't taste good when it's cold."

Ming Yang first fixed his eyes on Jiang Chongnian, saw him put down the financial newspaper in his hand, and met his gaze sideways, he asked, "Does your headache hurt?"

After Ming Yang felt himself, he shook his head, and then walked downstairs slowly.It's not that the carved stair railing feels so comfortable, Ming Yang just wants to hold it, to feel it, move inch by inch, with a cautious expression on his face.

When the people moved to the dining table, Jiang Chongnian had finished reading half of the newspapers. When he heard the sound of the chair moving, he looked up again, "Now can you tell me what happened yesterday afternoon?" It's not a big deal to a human, but for some reason, he felt a little strange that it happened to such an obedient Ming Yang.

Jiang Chongnian turned his eyes back to the newspaper, and added: "You don't have to say anything, this is your freedom, just sit down and have breakfast first."

Ming Yang remembered what he heard in the hospital last night. The orthopedic doctor told him not to be polite: "The injury is not serious, but you can't joke about it. This tossing almost made the bone crooked. Next time, no matter what you play, don't make fun of it. …”

At that time, Mr. Jiang only looked at Ming Yang's hand and didn't say a word.He didn't even mention the plaster until home.The more he didn't explain, the more Yang felt that he was wrong.

Listening to Jiang Chongnian's question now, he couldn't sit still on the stool, so he stood up, turned around and ran upstairs.

Aunt Wang brought out the fried eggs, looked at his back in a hurry, and was puzzled, "Master, what did Ming Yang do yesterday, you want to teach him a lesson?"

Ming Yang looked like a child who was about to be taught a lesson. He was afraid of being scolded by his parents, so he didn't dare to eat and ran back to his room to hide.

"I didn't say I was going to teach him a lesson." Jiang Chongnian was also completely confused by him, and wanted to follow him to see what he was going to do, but he came down again within a few minutes.

Holding the wrinkled five hundred cash in his hand, he rubbed it with one hand, trying to smooth it out, but it didn't help at all.Ming Yang carefully counted the number of sheets, and handed them to Jiang Chongnian as if offering a treasure, "I had a part-time job yesterday, and the person in charge gave it to me."

He still remembers that when the person in charge gave him the money, his eyes disappeared from the smile, and he said that Yang was lucky, and that in the future, he would not be able to afford a little trick for three hundred...

Jiang Chongnian was surprised for a moment, put down his chopsticks and took it, "What part-time job?" He put the five hard-earned money on the marble table.Immediately, I felt like laughing. Is it because of the lack of food or clothing that forced this poor boy with a broken arm to work part-time?

"Part-time acting, the director said that I am very talented." Ming Yang sat back on the chair while talking, scooped up soup with a spoon in his hand, took a sip and did not forget to praise him, "Aunt Wang, the soup you made is really delicious. "

"As long as you like it, it's been stewed for a long time. I'll go and see the fire. If it's not enough, I'll add more to you." Aunt Wang smiled and moved the hot eggs in front of him before returning to the kitchen to prepare ingredients for lunch.

Said it was delicious, but Ming Yang carefully picked out the chopped green onions floating in it.Seeing that he was embarrassed to put it on the table, Jiang Chongnian pulled a piece of paper for him.

It turns out that I don't eat onions.

Ming Yang held the spoon and looked up at him, his eyes were bright and full of smiles, his hair was fluffy and messy because he was just getting up, and he looked a little innocent.

He just looked at Jiang Chongnian with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and Jiang Chongnian's heart beat faster with his ordinary eyes.

Jiang Chongnian withdrew his gaze, picked up his chopsticks and asked, "What about the plaster, did you remove it yourself?"

"No." Ming Yang glanced at the brand-new white plaster in his hand, paused and confessed honestly: "I'm out of the game, they said it can be dismantled." The more he spoke, his voice became softer, and he remembered what the orthopedic doctor said to blame Mr. Jiang, If possible, he must go to the hospital and tell the doctor clearly that he dismantled it himself, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang.

"Don't dismantle it next time. It's not ready yet. It may take two or three months."

"it is good."

After that, Jiang Chongnian chatted generally, half asking and half pushing to get a general understanding of the matter.This little confused person didn't know how to reject people, so he went to be a group performer and earned 500 yuan, which was not even enough for a plaster cast.

"Then you have worked really hard."

Ming Yang shook his head quickly, "It's not hard work at all. Director Zhang said he would reserve a role for me and introduce me to a partner."

"Do you still want to go?" Jiang Chongnian looked at him with the table in his arms: "You have to tell your brother about this, and if he agrees, you can go if you want." Jiang Chongnian knew that Ming Chen would definitely not agree, but Unable to break the boy's heart, he persuaded him to drink another bowl of bone soup, and watched him excitedly go upstairs to ask his brother.

He dawdled until the evening without daring to ask, and finally convinced himself that he wanted to make a phone call directly, but Ming Yang was very timid in front of his brother, so he dared only send cold texts on WeChat.Before the phone was put down, the other party played a video in seconds.

Ming Chen wasn't too aggressive, and didn't even say anything serious, but he just taught Ming Yang so that he dared not speak.

Ming Yang hung up the phone and sat on the carpet leaning against the bed. He was fine at first, but when he saw Jiang Chongnian, his tears flowed like water.Jiang Chongnian was so frightened that he couldn't even hand over the paper, "Did your brother kill you?"

Ming Yang looked at Jiang Chongnian with tears in his eyes, choked up and said, "My brother won't let me go anywhere..."

"Okay, okay, don't cry yet," Jiang Chongnian wasn't too surprised, it was something a domineering person like Ming Chen could say.But Jiang Chongnian disagreed, and he was not a child, so he shouldn't be so tightly controlled.So he patted him on the back to help Shunqi: "Besides acting, what else do you want to do, it doesn't matter if you don't break the rules or break the law."

In the show business circle, people with Ming Yang's temper are really out of touch.

"Really?" Ming Yang hiccupped and stopped, seeing Jiang Chongnian nodding, he whispered, "Then I want to drink milk tea." The cup of pearl milk tea that Cheng Zui gave him yesterday felt very happy, and now Ming Yang is very happy. want to drink.

"Now?" Jiang Chongnian was surprised by Ming Yang's brain circuit, and glanced at his watch, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

"Now drink."

So, seeing that he was sad, Mr. Jiang took him to buy milk tea even though he felt that drinking milk tea at night was not good.

Ming Yang took the milk tea order, and there were four rows of milk tea in his eyes. He wanted to drink one or the other according to the names, but Jiang Chongnian only allowed him to buy one cup, and he was immediately embarrassed.

Seeing that he really liked him, Jiang Chongnian was undecided, so he took a step back and said, "I promise you a drink for a week, and I can bring you to buy it. But now you can only choose one drink. It's too late, and you can't sleep if you drink too much. The rest How about buying it next time?"

Ming Yang thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he started to drink the first cup of Shuangpin milk tea from the milk tea list. He wanted to taste all of them. Jiang Chongnian saw his intentions and thoughtfully took a milk tea list for him. stored in the phone.

Returning to the villa with milk tea in his arms, Ming Yang basically forgot about being cried fiercely by his brother.However, his brother's deterrent power should not be underestimated. After that, Ming Yang did not dare to go anywhere again. Director Zhang called once during the period, asking him to audition when he was free. Ming Yang wanted to go but did not dare, so he could only delay with.

Sitting in the living room that night, Ming Yang's cell phone rang suddenly. Jiang Chongnian glanced at it and marked Brother Chuan.The person who supported Ming Yang that night when he was drunk appeared in his mind, most likely, Xin Shichuan, Cheng Zui had mentioned it to him.

Since Ming Yang was playing flying chess with Jiang Chongnian, he was playing very seriously, and it would be bad if he didn't pick it up, so he picked it up and played it outside, and put it beside the coffee table.Xin Shichuan's voice came out with the sea breeze, and he asked heartily, "Xiao Mingyang, what are you doing recently, do you miss Brother Chuan?"

Ming Yang rolled the dice and said, "Recently I've been playing Snake, watching TV, and now I'm playing flying chess. Brother Xiangchuan."

"Your life is truly uncontested..." Xin Shichuan said cheerfully, "By the way, I was filming at the seaside. There are many conch shells in this area. They look very beautiful. I immediately thought of you when I saw them, so I picked them up for you." I made a bunch of them, and I'll give them all to you when I bring them back."

"Wow, thank you Brother Chuan, I will also prepare a bunch of gifts for you in exchange." Ming Yang was very supportive and could speak beautiful words, which made Xin Shichuan laugh.

"No thanks, no thanks, let me tell you, there is nothing unusual about conch shells, the rare ones are picked up by me, Xin Shichuan." Of course, it is rare, the conch shells picked up by the actor are still a bunch.

"Then I'll go to the beach and pick up a bunch for Brother Chuan myself!"

Ming Yang had no idea about these movie kings and queens, and collectively said that all he could see on TV were big stars, and chatted with the boring movie king Xin and hung up the phone.

After taking a few steps, Ming Yang lost. Looking at Jiang Chongnian's red flying chess that reached the finish line impartially, he was speechless for a long time, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Okay Ming Yang," Jiang Chongnian said with a suppressed smile, "It's very late, it's time to go to bed."

Ming Yang has game items, and if he loses, he won't be sorry if he loses. Instead, he moved the flying chess of the two to the starting point, "Mr. Jiang, let's play another game..." Ming Yang didn't have any bad intentions, just I just wanted to experience the joy of winning, so I played a game, and even lost, I was very blocked.He knows that Aunt Tianwang plays with him, and he always wins.

"Going to bed late is not conducive to bone recovery. I will play with you tomorrow if I have time."

"The last one, really." Ming Yang squeezed the flying chess and blinked.

"obedient."

In the end, Ming Yang didn't get his wish, and he was visibly pissed off when he crawled into bed.Jiang Chongnian just pretended he didn't see it, and he was so angry that he wanted to sleep in the same bed with him, so he shouldn't be too angry.

After being busy for half a month, I don't have time to play with Ming Yang anymore. On Friday, Jiang Chongnian finished processing the documents, so he can take a breather.After returning home from the company early in the afternoon, Ming Yang was not seen watching TV on the sofa.After searching for a long time, he found someone in the kitchen. When Jiang Chongnian suddenly appeared, Ming Yang was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the knife in his hand.

Jiang Chongnian glanced at the fruit knife in his hand, and his eyes fell back on his face, "What are you going to do? I can ask Aunt Wang to help you." It is inconvenient to do anything with a knife in one hand.

Peeling fruit, and even answering the question of cooking, Jiang Chongnian expressed his understanding. Unexpectedly, Ming Yang said: "I cut my nails, they grow..."

Jiang Chongnian held on to the kitchen door, wondering for a moment whether he should laugh or not, he took the knife in Ming Yang's hand and put it back on the knife holder, and led the young boy out of the kitchen,

"Didn't find the nail clippers? You can ask Aunt Wang." Jiang Chongnian opened the cabinet under the coffee table and looked through it. "Even if you can't find it next time, don't use the knife directly. The knife is very sharp."

"Oh." Ming Yang looked at his nails, they were actually not too long, but he accidentally cut Mr. Jiang's neck while sleeping last night, and felt guilty and wanted to cut them clean.I couldn't find the special nail-cutting knife mentioned in the human manual, so I took a step back and used a fruit knife.

"Hold out your hand, and I'll help you." Jiang Chongnian sat down next to Ming Yang, turned sideways, and the big president in a suit and leather shoes came back from get off work to help people cut their nails carefully, without even thinking about it.Ming Yang not only experienced it for himself, but also moved his feet to the sofa, without taking off the fluffy socks, and said, "The feet need to be cut, it hurts to wear shoes."

Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, but took care of the injured patient without complaint. He took off his fluffy socks, pinched his clean white and round toes, and cut them carefully for fear of cutting his flesh.

"Let Aunt Wang cook more dishes for you to dispel cold and dampness. The socks are so thick and your feet are still so cold." Jiang Chongnian helped him put the socks back on after cutting them off.

Ming Yang moved his other foot, "It's not cold at night."

Of course it’s not cold, there’s a big living person warming the quilt at night, Ming Yang is fine when he’s awake, as long as he’s asleep and hugs him, he won’t let go, Jiang Chongnian pushed him away a few times, and he would stick to him after a few minutes of silence, thinking of him My hands are not good enough to make big moves, so I had to give up.

If he didn't know that his brother is really Ming Chen, Jiang Chongnian would really have suspected that this was a long-planned approach. Since the night when he was afraid of dogs, the little boy would never sleep in the guest room by himself again!

Another month, Ming Yang woke up from his sleep and found that he was rubbing against Mr. Jiang again. At first, he would obediently return to his original position. Later, seeing that Jiang Chongnian stopped pushing him, he continued to hold the lemon mint flavored Mr. Jiang Don't let go.

The shadow of the moon was still shining through the gaps in the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was still dark, and Ming Yang hugged her hand and muttered, "Mr. Jiang, get up and buy milk tea. Today is pudding and taro milk dew."

Because one hand was being pressed down by Ming Yang, Jiang Chongnian only used one hand to rub his face, looking sideways at the smart alarm clock on the bedside table: 6:23.The plane at nine o'clock, this time should really start.

Jiang Chongnian's itinerary is usually set a week before, and he told Ming Yang the night before that he has a project and needs to travel to country T.

Ming Yang just moved his finger with plaster on it, saying it was numb.Then Jiang Chongnian got up and found a hot towel to wipe him off. When his hands were no longer numb, Jiang Chongnian wanted to say something. Ming Yang opened his mouth and whispered, "Can I go on a business trip with Mr. Jiang?"

Although they have only been together for almost two months, Ming Yang does rely on the gentle and gentle Jiang Chongnian.He thinks that Mr. Jiang is better than his brother, he won't be aggressive and let him sleep in his arms, it's really great.

"You want to travel with me?"

Mr. Jiang asked in surprise, as if he didn't really want to take him with him.The star Ming Yang didn't do anything in the villa, except playing games and watching TV series, and learned how to deal with the current situation.

Imitating those pitiful begging appearances in TV dramas, Wang Wangde looked at Jiang Chongnian with big eyes, bit his lips, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "Mr. Jiang, I am afraid to stay here alone, there will be dogs at night." I can't sleep when I hear it." His brother forbade him to act, and his acting skills were all used on Jiang Chongnian...

So that was the case, Jiang Chongnian thought for a while and comforted him: "It's okay, there is an apartment in Jinzhou Bay, you can live there first this month, and Aunt Wang will also go there."

Ming Yang was preparing to cry: "I'm going to go for a month, I will miss Mr. Jiang if I don't see him for a month."

Seeing his red eyes, Jiang Chongnian couldn't bear it. He stroked the long hair on his head, "I think I can make videos, we added WeChat."

The tears finally fell, Ming Yang didn't wipe them, but grabbed Jiang Chongnian's shirt sleeve, "Don't leave me like your brother, Mr. Jiang, I want to be with you..." When he was watching a TV series, if he wanted to follow a People, say this sentence and say it accurately.Although I don't understand why the lady always says to the gentleman.

Jiang Chongnian was completely subdued by him, it was really pitiful, and while wiping his tears with a piece of paper, he promised him: "Take you there, don't cry." Seeing that Ming Yang was obedient, he added: "I am going to work, and I may not care about it when I am busy. Even so, will you still come with me?"

"Go."

"Okay." Jiang Chongnian accepted his fate. It was the first time for a person in his early thirties to experience the difficulty of raising children. Ming Yang's hands were inconvenient, and Jiang Chongnian even packed the luggage himself.

That night, Ming Yang took out a small notebook and wrote crookedly: Crying can solve anything.

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Holding the cup of pudding and taro milk dew that he had been reading for a week, Ming Yang happily followed Jiang Chongnian to the airport.

The feeling of flying in a plane is the same as that of flying in a miniature flying cabin when he was a meow, but Ming Yang started to feel sleepy not long after the plane took off. Jiang Chongnian was afraid that he would be bored and picked a movie for him on the tablet, but the little guy tilted his head and leaned against him The shoulders have long been asleep.

Jiang Chongnian gently closed the tablet and placed it on the table. The sun was shining through the clouds, and he drew the curtain to look at Ming Yang sideways.

He couldn't help thinking of what Cheng Zui had asked him, thinking about Ming Yang, and he didn't even think about it when his heart moved.The night Ming Yang kissed himself drunk, he didn't seem to reject it much.If it is unacceptable, how can Ming Yang hug him to sleep every night.

Looking at Ming Yang's smooth hair, long eyelashes, and lips that look tender and soft, Jiang Chongnian took a tight breath, realized that something was wrong, and looked away, he closed his eyes, he shouldn't think, Ming Yang is like him As far as he is concerned, he is the younger brother.