Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

Ling Cheng was so startled by his words that he almost fell off the chair, and quickly asked, "See your parents?"

"That's right!" Lin Haiyang happily shook his feet inside, and said, "My mother's cooking is delicious."

"It's not this problem..." Ling Cheng was a little helpless, and said to him: "Don't move around, be careful to fall, come out and talk to me."

Lin Haiyang responded, with a vague voice: "Okay, I'll be out soon..."

He should have left out all the three days' worth. He felt comfortable and his voice was cheerful. He turned around and pressed the flush button behind him. The cold water made his ass tremble, and he almost plunged his head into the toilet. Hastily yelled: "Brother Ling, I can't get up!"

"I can't get up..." Ling Cheng has no limit to the matter about Lin Haiyang now, and he said in a tone more patient than his own three-year-old nephew: "You wipe your butt, put on your pants, I will come in carry you out."

"Wait, wait a while!" Lin Haiyang twitched, obviously finished, and stayed inside for another four or five minutes. Ling Cheng knocked on the door and asked, "Are you all right?"

Lin Haiyang quickly replied: "Brother Ling, don't come in first, I'm afraid I will smoke you."

Ling Cheng said silently, "...then you sit still."

The two of them chattered across the door for a long time before Lin Haiyang let Ling Zhi in. The two moved to the ward with difficulty, and began to talk about business: "Just now you said your parents?"

Lin Haiyang's expression immediately became serious, startling Ling Yi, and said: "It's time for you to meet my parents too."

Ling Cheng didn't know what to say, Lin Haiyang's unexpected serious tone even made him have the slightest fantasy that was almost impossible, but the previous experience of face slapping made him no longer trust his intuition, he asked: "See your parents, what are you doing?"

"It's time for a change in our relationship!" Lin Haiyang asked and answered to himself, talking to himself, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and hesitantly asked Ling Yi: "What do you think?"

Ling Cheng gasped, his ass seemed to be inflated, he almost flew off the bench, and rarely stammered: "What, what's the relationship? Is it important?"

"Important!" Lin Haiyang said loudly, "I've wanted one since I was very young, and I've been thinking about it until now..."

Ling Cheng swallowed his saliva and stared at him closely: "Go on."

When Lin Haiyang was stared at by him, he became inexplicably nervous, his cheeks flushed, and he said shyly, "But, I don't know if you want to..."

"Yes!" Ling Cheng almost blurted out.

"That's good!" Lin Haiyang raised his face as bright as a sunflower, facing the sun, smiling happily, and even narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then when shall we pray?"

Ling Cheng's ass was punctured by a needle, and he returned to the stool: "?????"

Lin Haiyang saw that his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help being puzzled: "Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"Who wants to beg with you?!" Ling Cheng was about to go crazy, he felt his tears could not be held back: "Who wants to beg with you?!!"

"You!" Seeing that he didn't count his words, Lin Haiyang immediately changed his mind, and his face tensed again: "You just agreed!"

"I, it's not—" Ling Cheng watched Lin Haiyang's eyebrows furrowed more and more, and the corners of his mouth drooped more and more. He couldn't say anything: "I didn't promise... No, I didn't promise This—no, anyway, I don't..."

Lin Haiyang was unhappy: "You obviously agreed!"

Ling Cheng couldn't argue with his words, but he didn't want to worship at all. If he continued to worship, he would go back to before liberation!

Facing Lin Haiyang's face, he couldn't refuse, so he fled shamefully, and slipped into the bathroom of the hospital, dejectedly.

After going through protracted negotiations, Ling Cheng finally succeeded in getting Lin Haiyang to give up the idea of ​​begging him, but even though he didn't beg him, it was still necessary to visit Haiyang's parents.

Lin Haiyang looked very depressed. He was an only child and had few friends, so he wanted a brother and sister since he was a child. A younger sister is the best, and an older brother is fine. Ling Yi perfectly fits all his fantasies about his own brother, so he mustered up Courage made a request, but was brutally rejected.

Lin Haiyang was even a little bit wronged. In the past two days, he didn't even let Ling Yi hug him when he went to the toilet. The manager hired two tall and burly nurses, each with one hand and the other, to carry him directly to the toilet, which was very efficient.

His wounds gradually began to scar, and the healing power was too good. On the sixth day, the doctor came to check on his wounds, and said that there was no serious problem, and he could go out.

Lin Haiyang is physically disabled, leaning on a small cane, wandering around the set, Chen Xingxing sympathized with him, and let him rest when there were not many scenes, but he couldn't stay idle and wandered around.

The days passed like running water, Lin Haiyang finished filming the scene where the hero was hospitalized, and the injury was almost healed, and it was time for Ling Zhide to visit his home.

Early in the morning, Ling Cheng stared straight at the ceiling and lay dry on the bed: I was so nervous that I couldn't fall asleep!

Lin Haiyang on the other side was fast asleep. They agreed on nine o'clock in the morning, a good time, not too early and not too late. They went over to have lunch together. Ling Yi got up, lay down for a while, Just staring at the clothes to try on.

He messed around for a long time, combed his hair, sprayed perfume, stood in front of the mirror and looked at him. He was so handsome that both men and gods were angry, but he was still not satisfied: "It can't be too open, and it can't be too boring... It can't be too familiar, and it can't be too familiar." cold!"

When Ling Cheng finally finished dressing up with his bloodshot eyes open, Lin Haiyang next door also woke up, curled up his curly hair, went outside to wash up, wrapped himself into a ball, brought his things, and knocked on Ling Cheng's door : "Brother Ling, are you up yet?"

The door opened quickly, and the moment it opened, the light from Ling Yi almost blinded his eyes: "Brother Ling, do you want to be so solemn?"

It was a cold day, and Ling Cheng didn't have any warm shoes or clothes on his body. He was wearing a suit and tie meticulously, and he couldn't pick out any mistakes from head to toe. Lin Haiyang looked down at his slippers, hesitating: "Otherwise, I would Go back and change?"

Ling Cheng grabbed his hand and shook his head: "No need."

There was still a pile of fancy packaging at the door, Lin Haiyang poked his head, and Ling Yi gave up his position, revealing the words behind: "This is a health care product, this is a flower, this is a heating blanket, this is a cervical spine massager, This is a blood pressure monitor..."

He listed more than twenty items in total, and turned his head to ask Lin Haiyang: "I bought these right?"

Lin Haiyang's jaw almost dropped in fright: "You don't need so many! This is too expensive..."

"Use." Ling Cheng shook off these words with a cold face, and walked out the door with a lot of arrogance. As soon as he went out, his nose was frozen by the cold air outside, and he retreated tremblingly, facing Lin Haiyang's suspicious eyes. Clearing his throat, he said, "I'll take a scarf."

Lin Haiyang: "Oh."

He took a small scarf that didn't look like a scarf at all, and moved all the things into the trunk with a grunt, and headed all the way to Lin Haiyang's house.

As soon as he entered the door, before Ling Cheng could see him, he heard Yang's mother's happy voice: "Xiao Ling is here~~~ Come and sit here, sit here, next to me, yes~"

While talking about how Auntie dare not dare, Ling Cheng sat down on the sofa and was rubbed enthusiastically by Yang's mother. Just when he was about to look up, he saw the cold eyes of Yang's father who was holding a newspaper on the other side of the sofa.

... Am I doing something wrong?

Ling Cheng trembled a little, a little nervous.

... But, his newspaper was upside down, he wasn't reading it at all.

Father Yang snorted coldly, pushed the small glasses, and turned the newspaper back without blushing at all.

My son has become a star, and there are many right and wrong. Young people nowadays, he, an old man, can't understand the comments on the Internet, but he also wants to know about his son's current situation, so he takes advantage of class every day to hold the old man in large print. The machine went to catch the students and asked, what does it mean.

The college student looked at the cell phone handed over by the serious old academic professor, and the screen was full of young men who were throwing brothers, fists, treasures, and asses, and felt the collapse of the world view: "..."

Just a while ago, through the two girls in his class who have been helping him translate Weibo for a long time, Dad Yang found out that his son was being scolded again, and this made a big fuss, and they were all on the hot search—the hot search is quite In the previous newspapers, the female students said so.

Father Yang couldn't sit still, he kept staring at Weibo, seeing those yin and yang comments, his head was so angry that he couldn't even eat, so he just stared at his phone, just like an old man addicted to the Internet.

The next day, when he was sitting behind the students, he heard two female students discussing this matter. Father Yang stopped from beginning to end and came to a conclusion:

Ling Cheng wants to fuck my son!

When he thought of his stupid son being missed by others, he panicked in his heart, and his son was injured, so he couldn't bear to talk about him, who knew that the child would come back home as soon as he recovered, and excitedly said that he would ask Ling Cheng for help, He was so angry that he fell on his back—it was like a thief for a brother! !

Dad Yang is a smart man, a man of culture, and he knows not to startle the enemy. Although he doesn't want to admit that there is a reason why he doesn't like Ling Yi and his wife, but this doesn't prevent him from embarrassing his family. Another pig to go!

Ling Cheng felt uncomfortable being shot by Yang's father's gaze, and fidgeted tremblingly: "Hello, Uncle."

Father Yang stood up condescendingly and snorted coldly: "Hmph."

Ling Cheng was at a loss: "...?"

Lin Haiyang happily went in to find his mother, only Father Yang and him were left in the living room, Ling Yi sat for a while, and looked for a topic in embarrassment: "Well, uncle..."

Father Yang waited for him to speak, pulled the corners of his mouth, and let out a sneer: "Heh!"

Ling Cheng was stunned again: "...?"

"Didn't eat breakfast?" Dad Yang glanced at him, and became uncharacteristically enthusiastic, "Come to the table and sit down."

Ling Cheng walked over stiffly and sat down. Father Yang lifted the cover on the table, and there was a empty bowl inside. He pushed the bowl over, and Ling Cheng raised his eyes:

Inside are all kinds of strange-shaped insects and silkworm chrysalis that were fried into a yellow and oily oil, and they were piled up into a small mountain, exuding a fragrance.

Dad Yang raised his chin: "Eat."

Ling Cheng was completely silent - he was afraid of bugs.