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The little uncle yelled to Ge Chuyun's waist that he had no energy, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and immediately slapped him on the round cut.

"Little bastard, you also make fun of me, don't you?"

Ji Mingchen curled his lips and reluctantly got off of him.

"That feels right just now." The photographer Nagano said in his broken Chinese, and gave an OK gesture to Ji Mingchen who was rubbing his head.

Ji Mingchen tightened the hem of his coat, turned his head and asked Ge Chuyun, "Do you need to change?"

"Whatever you want." Ge Chuyun said perfunctorily, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and pointed at Mr. Nagano, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, you just look at it, if he doesn't obey you, you can beat him, beat him If it breaks, I will take care of it."

Ge Chuyun's cigarette didn't come back until work was over.

A group of people came down from the forest carrying tools, and the sky finally cleared.

The beam of light pierced through the thick gray clouds and shone brightly in the hazy mist. Nagano patted his thigh regretfully. This was the interlacing of light and fog that he longed for when he first composed the picture.

"Can't the weather forecast tell the difference between five o'clock in the morning and five o'clock in the evening?" He watched feebly as the beam of light gradually expanded and was smothered by the residual water vapor in the air, as if covering the scenery in front of him with a thin layer. gold yarn.

Ji Mingchen saw Ge Chuyun squatting on the side of the road and smoking a cigarette at a glance. His forefoot was on the back of his heel, shaking like a tumbler, and his slightly curly hair was hanging down with his body, shaking.

Ge Chuyun crushed the cigarette butt into the small puddle, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Mingchen who had already changed into a tracksuit.

"Yo, it's over?" He stood up, picked up the cigarette butt, and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road. Ji Mingchen nodded at him from a distance, and the pace of walking over inadvertently accelerated a bit.

"Ming Chen, you're not going back to the company?" Manager A Zhou called him from behind him.

"I won't go back. There are classes at school tonight." He turned his head and said briskly.

He has been looking forward to this day since a few months ago.

Today is Ge Chuyun's 35th birthday. Although he himself seems to have completely forgotten about it, Ji Mingchen still remembers it clearly. He still remembers that Ge Chuyun promised Mr. Ge a long time ago that he would definitely go home for his birthday this year .

But on the way, he got a completely different answer from Ge Chuyun's mouth than last time.

"Put it down for me on Changjiang Street later. You can just drive the car home. I want to drink tonight."

On the co-pilot, Ge Chuyun lowered half of the car window, and began to puff out the window again.

"Where are you going?" Ji Mingchen turned his head to look at him, subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but quickly returned steadily.

"You care about me?" Ge Chuyun was a little unhappy when he was shaken by his sudden brake, but fortunately he was wearing a seat belt, so he didn't bump forward.

"But, but you promised grandpa that you would go home tonight," Ji Mingchen couldn't help frowning, "Today is your birthday, and you said before that you would go home and spend this year's birthday with us."

"He just said it casually, and I agreed casually." Ge Chuyun smacked his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke out of the window, "This man, once he is over 30 years old, his birthday before retirement is meaningless. "

After he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, cursed a foul word, and counted with his fingers in disbelief, "I'm 35 this year?"

"Fuck! I'm 35 this year?" He reached out and took off the folding mirror on the roof of the car, and looked at his face through the intermittent light source in the tunnel through the mountain.

This is the face of a 35-year-old man, with a circle of old blue stubble on his chin. The folds of the once wide and deep double eyelids have also loosened and narrowed over time, drooping limply at the base of the eyelashes, looking a little listless. He is a heavy smoker, and his lips have gradually faded to a slightly pale maroon color. The only thing that satisfies him is the high nose bridge inherited from his mother, but it is placed in the center at this time, which makes him more prominent Like a decadent middle-aged uncle.

He raised the folding mirror impatiently, "I'm so old. When I was young, people praised me for looking like Ikuta Touma. Now when people see me, the first thing they say is that I'm not married yet?"

Don't say it, it really rhymes.

Ji Mingchen glanced at him sullenly from the corner of his eye, only to hear him talking to himself again: "You said I'm already 35, why haven't I started a family yet? People like my father can marry wives, why don't you pay me back?" I have changed so many gentle and lovely stepmothers, why can't I even find a more affectionate one?"

Hearing that the more he said, the more something went wrong, Ji Mingchen interrupted him suddenly: "You won't go on a blind date again tonight, will you?"

Ge Chuyun gave a "tsk", "Don't you say it so vulgar?"

Ji Mingchen said earnestly: "Uncle Ge, you have been on blind dates since the day I met you. From the age of 26 to the age of 35, you have never had a girlfriend for more than a week. It's not someone who gave you sex. Just because I kicked you, can't you reflect on whether you are suitable for marriage?"

Ge Chuyun raised his eyebrows, and after being stabbed so mercilessly, his bad temper immediately came up, "How do you talk, you brat, you deserve to be beaten..."

It's a pity that before he could vent his anger, he was thrown away by Ji Mingchen with a sharp turn.

He was hit on the arm, and immediately cursed unhappy: "Can you drive well? You can't drive!"

"You can't get a wife by yourself, why are you pissing me off?"

"Can I still be fierce to you? Can I still be fierce to you? How do you talk to your elders all day long! Your old lady doesn't dare to yell at me like that..."

When Ji Qiang was mentioned, he consciously lowered his volume, but like a disgusted old lady with a broken mouth, she leaned against the window with her arms folded and said to herself: "You all, can't you expect me to order? Wouldn’t it be nice to bring you back a gentle and beautiful little aunt? I’ll give you a double portion of the New Year’s money, and I’ll also give you a little brother as a follower.”

But what he said now heard Ji Mingchen's ears, only troubles and troubles.

Ge Chuyun is annoying.

He was muttering, and when he got out of the car when he got to the place, he still yelled: "Take an umbrella, it will rain tonight!"

Ge Chuyun's response was quite clueless.

"Don't take it, I'll call a car!"

Ji Mingchen: "..."

Only grandma is good in the world.

He drove the car back to the Lianhuashan villa area, and hung the key at the entrance. Grandma stopped him just as he was about to leave, and asked him what happened with concern, did the filming go well today?

He didn't say a word, but his gloom was written all over his face, so grandma came over and hugged him.

Since Ji Mingchen was in the third grade of elementary school, his parents started to divorce. They quarreled all day long, and the family was ruined. Sometimes there was no place to settle down.The grandma saw that the child was pitiful, so she took him to live with her.

His grandmother has been in the nursing care industry for many years. When she was about to retire, a strange blood cancer patient came to the oncology department of the hospital. The bone marrow matching was successful, and she often cried loudly in the ward. The child is well-behaved.

It is strange to say that there are so many nurses in the hospital, but he is only willing to listen to his grandmother.

Grandma never coaxed him or even smiled at him. She just sat on the chair by the bed, folded her hands in front of her, and looked at him indifferently as an old man making trouble in front of her. , Are you tired, let’s eat first.

But back then his grandmother didn't know that it was just this "let's eat first" that caused her a lot of trouble.

The day before the man recovered and was discharged from the hospital happened to be the day when his grandmother went through the retirement procedures.

No one knew what the man said to his grandmother in tears. His stubborn and taciturn grandmother actually agreed to be a family therapist for him.

That man's name is Ge Jianhua, and his son is Ge Chuyun.

The first time he saw Ge Chuyun was on the day he graduated from elementary school. It was a bit embarrassing to say that they were going to perform Shaolin Kungfu at the graduation ceremony that day. The boys asked to have their heads shaved, and the girls wore braids. His parents were busy. During the settlement of the divorce and the distribution of property, he forgot to take him to have his hair cut. In the end, the head teacher took the clipper and shaved him into a sharp and angular shape.

After the graduation ceremony, as usual, he waited for the other children to leave before he packed his things and walked home slowly with his heavy schoolbag on his back.

He didn't want to see other children grinning and running towards their parents holding flowers and gifts to celebrate their graduation. He would feel uncomfortable when he saw it, but he was still young at that time, and he didn't understand this kind of feeling called envy .

I still remember that the sun was very hot that day, especially at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, he bought a creamy cone on the side of the road, and walked on the evenly paved blue-black stone steps against the hot typhoon.

Until a black business car stopped beside him, and the co-pilot's window was lowered.

A gust of hot wind passing through the hall stirred the broken hair of the man in the car.

He watched the man unhurriedly tuck the obstructive hair behind his ears, revealing a mean but delicate side face under cover, and a neatly trimmed mustache around his chin.

Ji Mingchen stared blankly, his mouth opened stupidly, and the circle of cream at the corner of his mouth was blown dry by the wind.

"Are you Ji Mingchen?" The man turned his head and said to him, his light-colored thin lips slightly raised, and gave him an unclear explanation: "Your mother asked me to pick you up, good boy, call me uncle Listen."

Ji Mingchen is a new name his mother gave him. She said that he will use it when he goes to middle school. His classmates and teachers don't know his name, and he can't even write it himself.

The man in front of him called out clearly, remembering that he had heard his mother say that he might spend the summer vacation with his grandma. Grandma’s current family has an uncle who is a few years younger than his mother. His uncle is also surnamed Ge. He also asked him to talk less to that uncle, saying that he had a bad temper.

At that time, Ge Izuyun was 26 years old. He was the gold medal editor of the magazine "Especially" under the Ge Group. The kind of person who can't wait to write the word elite on his forehead.

"Hello, Uncle Ge." He bowed respectfully to Ge Izuyun, and he felt a little embarrassed that the red scarf blown up by the typhoon actually covered the melted cone. After getting out of the car, he wiped off the cream on his face and hands with paper and wet wipes.

When Ge Chuyun met for the first time, he directly overturned the irritable image in his mother's mouth. He didn't say a single serious word to him, and gently helped him take off his heavy backpack, and took him to eat at KFC The parent-child package, and bought him new clothes suitable for the body, and finally went to the amusement park to play the merry-go-round, and sat on the last Ferris wheel.

That day, Ge Chuyun was the most gentle person in the world in his eyes. He liked this uncle very much, but when he arrived at that new home that night, that gentle appearance was torn off almost instantly.

He witnessed the whole process of Ge Chuyun and his mother quarreling at the gate of the new house, and the reason was that they came back very late.

Like a chick, Ge Chuyun asked his aunt to lead him into the house. He leaned on the floor-to-ceiling window, calling for his mother and Uncle Ge, but the two became more and more noisy, and later attracted many detectives. Neighbors who stand out and watch.

Ji Mingchen couldn't remember the content of their scolding, but at the end, Ge Chuyun seemed to say, "Parents are a bit self-conscious about being parents, don't put any ugly faces in front of children."

Then his mother cried.

That night, in a strange room, my mother cried and cried while holding him, and said sorry to him many times.

In my impression, that was the time when my mother talked to him the most when I was a child.

It was only later that Ji Mingchen found out that Ge Chuyun and his mother had known each other a long time ago. When Ge Chuyun first entered Tokyo University to study, Ji Qiang was the graduate student sister who took him with him. After returning to China, he has been working under the Ge Group. Although his temper wasn't too bad, his relationship went well unexpectedly. When Mr. Ge was seriously ill and Ge Chuyun returned to China to take over the company, he helped him a lot.After the divorce, his mother went south to study in the coastal areas. After his father remarried and had a new family, his stepmother cared a little bit about him, so he spent most of his teenage years with Ge Chuyun.

Ge's house is a small five-story western-style building. He would help the servants clean the garden after school. At that time, Ge Chuyun hadn't moved out of the house, so he would drop by to pick him up after school at night when he got off work.

There are also a variety of freshly baked bread and desserts, sometimes replaced by pizza and hot dogs, except for the daily bottle of milk, which is almost the same for a week.

At that time, he still thought that Ge Chuyun was very nice and good-looking, so he couldn't understand why Ge Chuyun couldn't find a wife on blind dates all day long, until he heard all kinds of complaints from Ge Chuyun's exes against him.

Ge Chuyun thinks that he likes gentle and caring girls, but unfortunately, the gentle and caring girls don't like him, a workaholic who is often away from home. He has talked to a few girlfriends through the introduction of a middleman, but there is not even one who has been sweet for three months , How tender and dreamy when we first met, how grinning when we broke up.

This is also very similar to his own father.

Mr. Ge is the original founder of the Ge Group. His ex-wife Kaoru Uejima is a strong woman who used to work in Tokyo. They met at Tokyo Fashion Week. I saw each other's brilliance, but I didn't expect that the approach of some brilliance may not necessarily lead to a good ending.

Ge Chuyun went to the divorce court twice, the first time he stood in front of the judge. He was only six years old. The judge asked him whether he wanted to be with his father or his mother. He couldn't speak a word except crying. Parents relented and took him back home.

The second time when he was 15 years old, the judge asked him again whether he wanted to be with his father or his mother. I regretted myself, and regretted why I didn't say a word at that time.