Kiss you again like a baby [entertainment circle]

In the wilderness, overgrown with weeds and deserted, let alone houses, there is no water source for a radius of ten miles.The only well has been dry for many years.

An endless tunnel was dug at the bottom of the well, and there was a dark room in the deepest part.At night, the willows are on the top of the moon, the bottom of the well is dark and damp, and there is only dim moonlight left. When the stone door of the dark room is opened, the lights inside are brightly lit.

Water seeped from the walls of the stone chamber, ticking, ticking, very rhythmic, and the sound echoed at the bottom of the empty and silent well.

Footsteps, one after another.

Qu Ming dreamed again... dreamed that there was a huge monster in the stone room, with shackles on his feet, unable to move at the bottom of the well.It bared its teeth, exposing its hard and long sharp teeth, struggling painfully.The thick, long and heavy iron chain collided, making a crisp metallic sound. This chain is not long, and it is almost impossible to move an inch.

Qu Ming still couldn't see the appearance of this behemoth clearly.

All I saw was its huge figure and its head was almost touching the roof of the stone chamber.It curled up and lay down on the ground, licking the skin rubbed by the chains...

Feet with heavy shackles... still a pair of ocher red claws.One of its feet is as big as a stone table not far away.Even the stone chamber door is only half as tall as his body.

The sound of footsteps outside the stone room was hurried, and the taps and taps were getting closer and closer.until someone opened the door.The slightly warm air from outside the door blew in.The young man who came in with this warmth was very small, as small as a baby bird.Qu Ming couldn't see his face clearly either.

The young man held a square wooden box in his hand.However, this wooden box is not as straight as his body, and coupled with the young man's thin body, it seems that the wooden box is quite heavy, which will make the young man's hands sore.

The gigantic creature lowered its head, bent its body, and said, "Child, you are here." It seemed to pause for a while, and then said, "Taller, thinner."

The young man panted heavily: "Brother!"

There was a little excitement in his tone.

As he spoke, he walked to the stone bench and opened the wooden box.Inside were a few candles, a stick of incense, a carved ivory comb, a severed sword blade, and brushes, ink, paper and inkstone...

He took out the crumpled rice paper.The one on the top has been drawn by someone, and it is twisted and twisted, like a ghost drawing, and the calligraphy is written out of order.

The young man held it up excitedly, ran up to the huge monster, and raised it up to show it: "Brother! Isn't it much better than before?"

The behemoth approached, and after seeing it clearly, it obviously paused, patting the floor with its paws, with a lazy demeanor: "Really?"

"It's definitely not as good-looking as my brother's writing!" The young man murmured, and turned his head to take out the inkstone and fiddled with it for a long time, the brush got a little bit dirty, "I know you're bored in it, so I specially brought it here for you to play with!"

He took out a new paper and handed it over: "Brother, teach me again, okay?"

The behemoth froze for a moment, then raised its paw.

Meaning, there is no way to write.

Persevering, the young man walked over and carefully touched his feet with locks.If rua cats and dogs still have to worry about whether they will be caught by their claws, then normal people should be very scared when they see such a huge monster!But the young man gently smoothed his hair, as if he had done this action a million times.

He blew: "Brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little tired." The behemoth wanted to move his foot away.

The young man stubbornly looked at the dark red skin under the chains.There was the huge ankle, not thick for it as a whole, but thicker for a young man than his thigh.There was repeated rubbing, leaving a faint scar.

The young man's voice trembled: "It's the mark that my brother likes me."

"sorry."

The behemoth tut: "Don't say that."

"Varied……"

"I like your imprint..." The behemoth paused, "I like you, why do you say sorry?"

"Me! I know brother!" The young man was not shy at all, "I like you so much!"

The behemoth was silent, hummed, and stretched out its claws to hook the pen.The chains are linked, the claws can't be used at all, trembling, the ink is smudged, and there are a few pen marks on the paper.

The force penetrates the back of the paper and the pen is sharp.

...however, there are no glyphs.

It's just a mess of strokes, like snakes crawling, not as good as a few strokes drawn by young people.

...But Qu Ming felt that the handwriting in the dream seemed to be written by the same person as the handwriting in "Baicao Postpartum Care"?

Qu Ming was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't wake up at all.He is like a third person watching a movie, watching it frame by frame.

The young man giggled: "It's the chains that affect my brother's normal performance!"

The behemoth threw his pen and pretended to be angry, and was silent for a moment before he said dotingly, "Don't you understand? Huh?"

The young man stared at it for a while, then hesitated: "Look...understand?"

"What did my brother write...?"

"Huh?" The behemoth poked its head over.

"Whatever brother wrote... I, I, I like it all!"

giant:"……"

The young man pointed at his fingers and said guiltyly, "Okay, what did brother write?"

The behemoth dragged its paws and pointed to the lines on the paper with difficulty: "These three lines are water patterns, river water, and Sanchuan river. Well, these short and dense lines are snow, fluttering down like snow-white feathers. Remember? That year, the first snow fell on the Sanchuan River, and it fell down like a goose feather. I found a small vegetable sprout by the river. Who knew that the small vegetable sprout would grow taller and grow up and follow me every day to call my brother..."

The young man stomped anxiously: "You are talking nonsense!"

"No nonsense." The behemoth smiled.

"It's your name."

"Jiang Chuling."

The young man danced and danced around in circles. After a while, he felt something was wrong, and his hands stopped in mid-air: "No! You said I was a vegetable sprout?! I am obviously a precious mimosa! Brother, why do you call me a vegetable sprout?"

……

[Hmm...why does my brother keep calling me Cai Ya? 】

Qu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him was the blindingly white hotel chandelier.He was lying on the bed with his back wet.Before he could recover, Jiang Chuling's voice came out of his heart.

[A song will be approaching super talk is so lively!Do I want to add attention!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh 】

[Does he like me, does he not like me, does he like me?like or not?Like it or not... I like it! 】

……

【Anyway, my brother fell asleep, so I should kiss him secretly...】

Qu Ming: "..."

Jiang Chuling beside him suddenly moved over, Qu Ming frowned and tilted his head.It happened that the four eyes met, and the eyes were wide and small.

Jiang Chuling: "!"

dying!Big problem!He wasn't asleep at all? !

Jiang Chuling, who was caught upright, stared wide-eyed, stepped back in disbelief, and quickly lowered his head while pinching his phone.

And the screen of the phone happened to be a sign-in interface for the upcoming song.

Qu Ming's headache was splitting, and he smiled lowly: "What's the matter, do you want to kiss me?"

How dare Jiang Chuling!He shook his head again and again: "No, you must have heard wrong."

Qu Ming felt sleepy, looking at Jiang Chuling in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the dream he just had... Could it be that he was too tired from filming recently, and he added some soul rejuvenation potion, which made him think about it day by day, and think about it at night? dream?

This is a fucking crime.

Qu Ming rolled up the quilt and yawned again and again, too lazy to talk to Jiang Chuling, turned around and fell asleep again not long after.Jiang Chuling slept obediently in the first half of the night. After Qu Ming's breathing calmed down and he really fell asleep, he got under the bed and turned his back to Qu Ming.

The heat in the bed was high, and white mist quickly appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.Jiang Chuling wiped it, and brushed Weibo with enthusiasm.

A song about the future is really beautiful!

He registered a trumpet, thought about the name for a long time, and finally fell in love with Qu Ming, and typed six words: Cai Ya is so cute.

The first article in Chaohua’s latest release is a fanfiction.As a baby mimosa who has never seen the world, Jiang Chuling clicked in...

(Waste of Qujiang colleagues written by fans, think for yourself, review will not be missed.)

……

Foul language! ! !Unsightly!

Jiang Chuling's cheeks were hot: "."

Netizen 1 below commented: You are so astringent, sister!It smells so good, woo woo woo.I hope that Xiaojiang will secretly get pregnant and surprise all of us!Come on, Brother Qu!

Jiang Chuling choked: "..."

Netizen 2: Hahahaha According to the method in the article, Xiaojiang must have watery eyes. I like to see Xiaojiang, a handsome guy with a cold and cool surface, who ends up covered in red marks and can't get out of bed! Mrs. 5555 wrote so well!

Jiang Chuling rubbed the quilt in shame.Reminiscent of the little bed scene filmed during the day... Qu Ming seems to be quite good at it!

this!I!he!

Jiang Chuling suddenly realized!He and Qu Ming have shared the same bed for 800 years!He has no idea at all?

He quickly opened Baidu and typed: My boyfriend sleeps with me and doesn't have any thoughts about me. Is he bad?

"Authoritative answer: two possibilities. Either he doesn't like you, or he really can't do it. If it's the latter, you are welcome to bring your boyfriend to the No.1 People's Hospital in City A for treatment."

Either you don't like it, or you really can't...

But when filming!He is very good!

Jiang Chuling held the phone and looked back at Qu Ming nervously. The latter maintained the sleeping position just now, and seemed to be in a deep sleep, with no possibility of waking up.

Jiang Chuling stretched her head out of the quilt, took a breath, and then felt relieved, and then resignedly typed a speech in Chaohua.

@草茶 is so cute: Ask all the sisters in Chaohua!Ask for help!I failed to seduce/seduce my crush, how can I make him like me QAQ?Hmm... If the method is adopted, can I find a way to get Jiang Chuling to open Weibo?Brainstorming please woo woo woo!Very anxious to wait online.

There are not many night owls in Chaohua, and no one cares about him in the middle of the night.Jiang Chuling didn't wait for a reply, so he smashed his mouth, waited and waited, gradually pinched his phone in a daze, and soon fell asleep.