Been a child star for many years

Chapter 2: Hello, I am... Oh yes, I am Xiao Ming.

Chang Ming wandered around the office in a more dazed state than yesterday.When the little sister Fang Yun picked up this unlucky boy in the corridor, he was one step away from entering the women's toilet.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yun dragged Chang Ming to the smoking area, lit two cigarettes, and usually stuffed one in Chang Ming's mouth, "The handsome guy who confessed his love yesterday raped you?"

Chang Ming exhaled a smoke ring very deeply and sighed.

Fang Yun knocked on Chang Ming's back with an elbow, Chang Ming couldn't stand still and almost rolled down the stairs.

"It's stupid." Fang Yun shook her head, "It's too much to indulge in countless kidneys."

"You are really my own sister," Chang Mingbie rubbed his back with his hands, "It's so light."

Fang Yun ignored him and blew several mouthfuls of cigarettes into the glass window.

Chang Ming rubbed his back and admired it.Fang Yun is not particularly beautiful, but she looks very good to Chang Ming's taste.But Chang Ming didn't have any impure thoughts, he just admired this girl, nothing else, and being friends with each other was no better than falling in love with each other.

After watching for a while, Fang Yun turned her head and sprayed Chang Ming's face with a puff of smoke: "Have you not seen enough?"

"I can't get enough of the delicious food." Chang Ming nodded and bowed.

"Don't think that you don't have to explain the problems left over from history by flattering you." Fang Yun threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, leaned against the wall with her chest in her arms, and her eyes clearly said frankness and leniency.

Chang Ming scratched his hair, and his shapeless head was turned into a chicken coop by him. Fang Yun rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to smooth it out for him.

Taking advantage of the situation, Chang Ming threw himself into Fang Yun's arms, aggrieved, and told the story of the little fan's adventure last night.

"..." Fang Yun didn't close her mouth for a long time, "Chang Ming, have you ever acted in a TV series?"

"Important point! Listen to the important point!" Chang Ming was a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay," Fang Yun laughed for a long time, but still couldn't help but said, "But the crew really cares about it. If your name is Xiao Ming, I will give you a character named Xiao Ming. I don't even bother to choose a name, hahaha!"

Chang Ming sat down on the stairs dejectedly.

Fang Yun laughed enough and came over to sit down.Chang Ming leaned his head on her shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Why do you think I agreed to him?"

Fang Yun was happy again: "Your tone sounds like he's going back on his proposal to you."

Chang Ming was already powerless to struggle.

"Oh, I guess I'm out of my mind too." Chang Ming said confusedly, "I agreed just like that in a daze. Sister, see if I'm particularly kind and conscientious."

What he didn't say was that when he poked someone's wound with his mouth, he felt guilty for a moment, so he agreed.But this is Jingfeng's private matter, even Fang Yun, it's better not to talk about it.

"Well, yes, I'll buy you candy later." Fang Yun lit another cigarette.

Chang Ming took the cigarette and held it in his hand, hugged Fang Yun's arm and kissed her arm: "My sister is better."

Fang Yun wiped all the saliva back on Chang Ming's back in disgust.

Finding someone to talk to can really ease the mood. In the next few days, Chang Ming is obviously not so distraught.In fact, he still felt that this matter was very unreal and awkward, so although he agreed, his appointment with Jingfeng was on the weekend, and it might be a few days if he could delay it.Chang Ming thought, I'm not the savior, and I can't save your brother, so it's the best of humanity to go and see.

I was a little nervous at the beginning, but over the next few days, Chang Ming became more relaxed.Isn't it just to meet a fan, and when I get old, I can brag about it with the old men in the community. I am also a man who has fans.Thinking of this, Chang Ming took Fang Yun to the shopping mall happily. As a qualified idol, he still had to prepare a meeting ceremony.

When he arrived at the shopping mall, he encountered difficulties. Jingfeng said that his younger brother was almost twenty years old, but his intelligence was still at the age of six or seven. What should I buy?

I thought about it for a long time with a sad face, but there was nothing I could do, and I couldn't tell Fang Yun the truth.In the end, Chang Ming thought, winter is coming soon, let's buy winter clothes, both adults and children need to use them.

But he felt that taking clothes to go was like going to Hope Primary School to donate money.

Then just buy something to eat, adults and children alike have to eat it.

Chang Ming thought about it, but he had no other ideas, so he followed Fang Yun and bought a lot of snacks, no matter what kind, the whole car was full, and Fang Yun took half of them home.

We made an appointment to meet at 09:30 on the weekend. Jing Feng said he would come to pick him up, but Chang Ming refused. He asked for an address and drove on the road by himself in a small broken car.It's not too far away, but Chang Ming was a little surprised. That place is an old-fashioned high-end residential area, and it seems that Jingfeng's family is not simple.Chang Ming reminded himself, leave after watching people, watch your eyes and mouth, don't know too much about other people's family affairs.

But Chang Ming seemed to think too much.Jing Feng stood alone at the gate of the community and waited for him. He followed him all the way in, but he didn't see anyone else. The family and parents with wary eyes that Chang Ming imagined didn't appear.

Without thinking too much, after parking the car under Jingfeng's instructions, Chang Ming opened the trunk and took out several large bags of snacks.

Jing Feng looked at the bag in his hand in surprise, Chang Ming scratched his hair uncomfortably, coughed twice: "Well, I don't know what your brother likes, buy something to eat."

Jing Feng was stunned for a few seconds, then came over to take the bag from Chang Ming's hand: "Thank you."

The two walked into the elevator, and after pressing the floor, there was another silence.

"His name is Jing Chun, you can call him Xiao Chun." Jing Feng seemed to have just remembered this.

"Oh," Chang Ming nodded, "OK."

When the floor arrived, Jingfeng walked out first.When he came to the door, Chang Ming was a little nervous again. He really didn't know how to get along with such a fan, so he took a deep breath and followed.

Jing Feng opened the door of their house, and before he had time to welcome Chang Ming in, he was caught by a shadow.

"Brother!" Chang Ming was still outside the door, vaguely seeing a thin boy with a loud voice but a bit hoarse.

"Xiao Chun, good boy." Jing Feng's voice softened, and he patted the boy's back with one hand, "Come down first, brother brought the guests back."

The boy obediently came down and stood aside with his hands down.Jingfeng was free now, and handed the things in his hand to the aunt who had just come out of the kitchen, took a pair of slippers himself, and welcomed Chang Ming in.

Chang Ming took the slippers a little stiffly, saw the boy staring at him intently, opened the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It's Xiaochun, hello, I'm..."

"Xiao Ming!" Jing Chun suddenly roared, pulling Jing Feng's arm, "Brother, Xiao Ming!"

Chang Ming was stunned.I'll go, he probably hasn't seen what I look like when I grow up?Could it be that Jingfeng secretly took photos for him to see?

Jing Feng smiled and said to Jing Chun, "Yes, it's Xiao Ming. He came to see you and brought you a lot of delicious food."

"Xiao Ming!" Jing Chun probably had some problems with his expressive ability, and he was grinning happily, but he kept calling "Xiao Ming" repeatedly.

Jingfeng said to him again: "Xiaochun, Xiaoming came to see you, can you pour him a glass of water?"

"Okay!" Jing Chun turned around and ran, ran back after two steps, hugged Jing Feng's forehead and kissed him hard.Compared with Jingfeng, he was thin and short, so he had to step on his feet when he kissed, and Jingfeng had to support him in case he fell, which looked very funny.

Jing Chun ran into the kitchen, and Jing Feng turned his head to look at Chang Ming again.Chang Ming was still standing with his slippers in his hands, with a dazed expression.

Jingfeng smiled at him suddenly: "I knew he would recognize you, thank you."

Chang Ming was very embarrassed, but he didn't do anything.

Jing Feng bent down slightly, and made a gesture of invitation. Only then did Chang Ming remember that he still had his shoes in his hands and hadn't changed them, so he quickly changed them and walked into the living room.

"He hasn't been this happy for a long time." Jing Feng watched Jing Chun running in and out, juice, green tea, and boiled water lined up in front of Chang Ming, with smiles in his eyes.

Chang Ming was certainly a little embarrassed to be treated like this by a man who looked like an adult.But looking at Jingfeng's expression, it is really satisfied and relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

Chang Ming sighed in his heart, forget it, who made me so kind by nature.

That aunt didn't stay for long, and she left soon after Jingfeng came back.Jing Feng explained that Jing Chun usually lives in a nursing home and only comes back on weekends. If he has something to go out, he will ask this aunt to take care of Jing Chun.

Chang Ming didn't know what to say, and Jing Feng said, "The doctor said that in his condition, it's better to live in a nursing home."

At this time, Jing Chun was holding his picture album and showing it to Chang Ming page by page, babbling something, some Chang Ming didn't understand, but he was still reading it seriously with him.

Hearing this, he looked up at Jing Feng, then lowered his head again.Jing Chun stretched out his fingers and showed Chang Ming a blue tree he had drawn, and Chang Ming smiled at him.Watching and watching, Jing Chun suddenly began to hum a song.Chang Ming was taken aback, this was the song he sang under the flag-raising stage in "The Adventures of the Red Scarf".

Jingfeng said softly: "He liked this song very much at that time, and he still sings it all the time."

Chang Ming groaned, tried to recall the tune, and hummed along with Jing Chun, who clapped his hands in excitement.

Chang Ming didn't see it, Jing Feng turned his head away at that moment, his eyes were all wet.

At noon, Jingfeng cooks the meal, and the craftsmanship is not bad.Jing Chun was very excited all the time, and in the afternoon he was finally tired from playing, and fell asleep while sitting on the sofa.Jing Feng shook his hand in front of his eyes to confirm that he was asleep, then carefully picked him up and sent him to the bedroom.

Chang Ming squeezed the flesh on his arm silently. Although Jing Chun was very thin, he probably couldn't hold him up like Jing Feng did.

After a while, Jingfeng came out and said he wanted to send Chang Ming back.

Chang Ming subconsciously looked towards the bedroom.

Jing Feng said with a smile: "When he wakes up, you may not be able to leave."

"..." Chang Ming blushed a little, "Okay."

Just like when they came, the two waited for the elevator in silence, went downstairs in silence, and walked to Chang Ming's small broken car in silence.

Chang Ming waved his hand, opened the car door and was about to get in, when Jing Feng stopped him again.

"Ah?" Chang Ming asked with half of his foot in the car, turning his head.

Jing Feng opened his mouth, then bent down suddenly, and bowed very formally.

Chang Ming was so frightened that he slammed his head on the car door with a bang.

"Ah!" Chang Ming wailed.

Jingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to straighten Chang Ming's body, and rubbed his head.This action made Chang Ming very embarrassed, he is neither a child nor Jing Chun.

Jingfeng said, "I just want to thank you."

"Thank me for what, I didn't do anything." Chang Ming took a step back slightly, and pressed his head, "Why are you giving such a big gift?"

"Thank you very much." Jingfeng has said this several times, "It's what I promised Xiaochun 13 years ago to let you see him."

Chang Ming was even more embarrassed. What is Jing Chun's vision in 13? So many top students with red lips and white teeth don't like it, so they want to be Xiao Ming's fans.

"It's okay, you're welcome." After thinking for a long time, Chang Ming had no choice but to say this.

Jingfeng should feel embarrassed himself, so he sent Chang Ming away without saying anything more.

On the way back, Chang Ming's mind was a little blank, and when he realized it, he was still humming the song "The Adventures of the Red Scarf" inexplicably.

"What the hell..." Chang Ming bumped his head on the seat.