Been a child star for many years

Chapter 21 Xiaochun, from now on Xiaoming can only kiss his brother.

Chang Ming is also a young man in love!

He is so happy that when he comes back to work after the new year, he always jumps into the office. It is his turn to urge the author who is recognized as the most difficult to deal with. Gui Jianchou was so worn out that he lost his temper and obediently rushed to the manuscript, which shocked the jaws of all his colleagues.

The little girl next door broke up at the end of the year and was forced to go on a blind date during the Spring Festival. It was the time when her girlfriend was deeply resentful. Seeing Chang Ming's face full of peach blossoms blown by the spring breeze, she wished she could go up and scratch her sticky joy.Chang Ming hummed a song, and gave him a beating look of "you can't envy my young master's good mood". He threw his backpack over his shoulder and left work.

He was going to Jingfeng's house for dinner, and he didn't have time to impart love experience to lonely urban men and women.

On the way, I went to buy another cake, it was from the one on New Year's Eve, and Xiao Chun liked it very much.During the few days of the Chinese New Year holiday, Chang Ming almost stayed at Jingfeng's house, and when Jingchun was not paying attention, he hugged Jingfeng and kissed him like a fight.Reluctantly, the light bulb was flickering, blinking his eyes to create a sense of presence everywhere, Chang Ming had no chance to realize his ambition of breaking his virginity while the iron was hot.

Thinking of this, Chang Ming grabbed a handful of candy from the counter again, thinking about coaxing Jing Chun to go to bed happily so that he can get on the highway as soon as possible.

It was Jing Chun who opened the door, who hugged Chang Ming and kissed him, then was carried aside by his brother, wiped Chang Ming's cheek, and kissed again as if competing with his younger brother.Chang Ming's heart is sweet and sweet.

During the meal, Jingfeng said: "This semester, we will arrange an internship."

Only then did Chang Ming remember that Jingfeng will be graduating this summer, and now is the time to find a job for an internship.Speaking of which, Chang Ming didn't know about Jingfeng's major. Apart from knowing that he took a camera, he didn't know anything about his grades, content, and future. Jingfeng never told him.

He sat upright all of a sudden, and he was considered a member of the society anyway, so he had to put on a pose of someone who had experienced it: "Where do you plan to go for an internship?"

Jing Feng picked up a chicken wing and put it in the Changming bowl. Seeing Jing Chun pouted and looking at it eagerly, he picked up another one for him: "I don't plan to go, just hand in a report when the time comes."

Chang Ming was a little surprised, but judging by Jing Feng's expression, he must have planned it long ago, so he lowered his head and gnawed on his love chicken wings without saying anything.

After dinner, Jingfeng went to wash the dishes, and Chang Ming played with Jingchun for a while, keeping his eyes on the kitchen.There was a rushing sound of water, and Jing Feng's silhouette in an apron could be vaguely seen.

Chang Ming felt itchy, touched Jing Chun's head and told him: "Xiao Chun, play by yourself for a while."

Jing Chunzheng nodded to Lao Gao's building blocks on the floor with a serious face.

Chang Ming groped into the kitchen and closed the door, fearing that Jing Chun would be inaudible for a while, and he would push it away a little more to hide it.

Jingfeng stood by the pool and looked back at him, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Comrade Se Yuming showed a sinister smile, leaped forward and grabbed Jingfeng's waist from behind: "Playing a hooligan."

Jing Feng is tall, with broad and powerful shoulders, and the lines of his muscles extend all the way to form a very hot arc at his narrow waist.But he was still wearing an apron, with two straps tied loosely in a knot at the back, hanging over his raised hips.

Chang Ming swallowed, and hurriedly tore off the knot. He reached into the hem of Jingfeng's clothes with both hands and made troubles. Touching his abdominal muscles was not satisfying, and he wanted to twist Jingfeng's buttocks in circles.

Jing Feng was full of foam from hand sanitizer, and he leaned forward slightly, propped up on the counter, but this posture seduced Chang Ming and squeezed him hard.He turned his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Why is uncle like a teddy dog, he loves to pounce on people so much."

"Eldest nephew, you just follow my uncle!" Chang Ming just rubbed Jing Feng's waist confidently at the moment when he was smug, "Uncle is so young."

This guy Chang Ming has completely changed his face since he pierced the window paper, and he will tease Jingfeng to death as soon as he meets him.Seeing that Chang Ming's palm would go all the way to his chest without fear of death, Jing Feng sighed, rinsed the foam from his hand under the faucet indiscriminately, grabbed Chang Ming's arm, turned around and knocked Chang Ming away. I pressed it in my arms.

"Uncle," Jing Feng was able to hold Chang Ming down with only one hand, and lifted Chang Ming's chin with the other hand, and the water dripped down on Chang Ming's chest, "Are you Want to come with me in the kitchen?"

Chang Ming's cheeks were flushed, but he was so impatient that no matter how shy he was, he had to say thick-skinned: "Come on."

Jing Feng bent down slightly, smiled and bit Chang Ming's pale lips, exerting some strength on his teeth, Chang Ming flinched slightly.

Jing Feng rubbed his lips and whispered, "Let you tease me."

"Talk a lot." Chang Ming shushed him, and gnawed on him while hugging him.Jingfeng had already reacted, and leaned back as much as possible while kissing him at the moment, a little embarrassed for fear that Chang Ming would find out.But Chang Ming was unwilling to let go, he wanted to get into Jing Feng's arms, and the two hot places rubbed together inadvertently.

Jing Feng gasped heavily and pressed Chang Ming's forehead, his eyes were covered with mist.He looked at the half-closed door, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, I really can't bear it if you do this again."

Chang Ming pursed his mouth to feel wronged, and was in a tantrum, wishing he could just put Jing Feng here and deal with it on the spot.But he still has a sense of proportion, and the thing rising between Jingfeng's legs obviously pleases him.

He smacked Jing Feng's face with unfinished intentions, and slightly let go of Jing Feng's body.

Jing Feng kissed his forehead lightly: "Hey, go out and wait for me."

"Don't go out," Chang Ming said coquettishly with his old face, "I'll just stay here and watch you brush."

Jing Feng had no choice but to let Chang Ming stand beside him holding his apron strap, chatting in a rambling manner.

"Why don't you ask me what my plans are for graduation?" Jing Feng took the initiative to bring up this topic.

Chang Ming said: "You have more ideas than I do. I don't have any experience for you to refer to. You might as well arrange it yourself." Chang Ming's self-awareness is very clear and objective, and he speaks sincerely.

"I want to hear your idea." Jing Feng smiled slightly.

"..." Chang Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, "I really don't know your major. It seems that people who study photography like to travel all over the world."

He played with the strap of his apron, a little nervous: "If you really want to hear it, I'll think about it. That, it's better not to stay too far away from Xiaochun."

Jing Feng laughed: "Just Xiao Chun? It doesn't matter, I can come back to see him often."

Chang Ming knew that he was making fun of him, but he was still ashamed and annoyed. He slapped Jingfeng and stuck to his back again: "I, me, me! Let me do it!"

Jing Feng laughed in a muffled voice.

Chang Ming said without confidence: "Those photographers, go to Africa, Antarctica, etc., to shoot this and that, will you go too?"

He is a little worried.But the two had just established a relationship, if Jing Feng really had such grand ideals, Chang Ming couldn't be so hopeless and trip him up.

He gently hugged Jingfeng from behind, this time the hug had nothing to do with Fengyue: "If you want, it's okay, although I don't care about anything, I can still take care of Xiaochun."

Jing Feng froze for a moment.After washing the last bowl, he carefully wiped off the water drops and put it away, then turned around and hugged Chang Ming.

"Thank you," he said softly, "but I don't want to go."

Chang Ming looked up at him.

"I used to have no ideals. I fought, skipped classes, and did all kinds of bad things. After Xiaochun came home, I wanted to take good care of him. I rejected all the internships recommended by my tutor."

Jingfeng smiled, and finally showed some pride that a person of this age should have: "The company left by my parents sold a sum of money, plus some other properties. After Xiaochun came back, I saved it for him. One part, another part opened a photography studio, and it has been doing well for more than a year.”

Chang Ming looked at him with a look of "I've arranged it long ago, please praise me", and just wanted to kiss him hard.

Jingfeng continued: "I'm not very interested in photography. My major was randomly chosen. Now I don't know everything. I just need to manage the studio well."

Chang Ming felt a little ashamed.This person is younger than him, and everything has been arranged properly. If it was him, it would definitely be a mess.In addition to emotion, it is more distressing.

All he did at such a young age was planning for the rest of his younger brother's life.But having said that, Jing Chun's existence also gave him a clear direction.The two brothers depended on each other and thought about each other.Chang Ming has been living a careless life, and has never had any dreams of becoming famous. After meeting Jingfeng, he just wants to be together and live an ordinary life.

Chang Ming was embarrassed to say this sentence, but Jing Feng said it for him with a tacit understanding: "From now on, we will live like this, simple, okay?"

Chang Ming's eyes were a little wet.He leaned against Jingfeng's chest and replied softly: "Okay."

Just tilted, the most competent light bulb in history opened the kitchen door living up to expectations.After he was injured last time, Jing Feng strictly prohibited him from entering the kitchen again, so he just stood behind the door and looked curiously at Jing Feng and Chang Ming who were hugging each other with his head exposed.

"Playing games!" Jing Chun explained this time without waiting for Jing Feng to make up a reason.

Chang Ming held back a smile and let go of Jing Feng.

"It's piled up!" Jing Chun gestured at the two of them excitedly and proudly, "So tall!"

Chang Ming responded, and followed Jing Chun to watch the building blocks he had built all night.

Jing Feng walked behind, gently held Chang Ming's hand, then slowly tightened it, leading them to walk together.

Although it is true that the person who is in heat at every turn is Comrade Xiao Ming, but this gesture of holding hands still made him innocent for a second, and a layer of pink appeared on the tips of his ears.

Jing Feng leaned forward and quickly kissed the extremely cute pink ball.

Chang Ming blushed even more, it was a tit for tat, just now he desperately flirted with Jingfeng, but now Jingfeng flirts with himself easily.He was about to glare at Jing Feng, but Jing Chun suddenly moved closer to the two of them. He seemed to see his brother kissing Chang Ming through the glass window just now.

"Brother kisses me!" He was jealous, and he didn't know whose jealousy he should be jealous of, so he said, "I kiss Xiao Ming!"

Jing Feng grabbed Jing Chun by the collar to prevent him from approaching Chang Ming's face.

"Xiao Chun," Jing Feng said seriously, "from now on, you can only hug Xiao Ming, not kiss him."

Jing Chun got angry: "I like Xiao Ming! I want to kiss you!"

Jing Feng was persuasive: "But brother also likes Xiao Ming. How about we divide it up, you hug Xiao Ming, brother kisses Xiao Ming, how about it?"

Chang Ming really wanted to roll his eyes and beat Jing Feng to death.

Jing Chun thought for a while, but didn't think anything was wrong, so he nodded, hugged Chang Ming, and hurriedly showed off his tall building block tower to them both.

They came and sat down, still holding hands.Jing Feng whispered in Chang Ming's ear, "You can kiss with confidence in the future."

Chang Ming trembled in his heart, went mad, and roared: "Damn it! Why do I suddenly feel that my eldest nephew is better at teasing people than me!"