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Dr. Luo had warned before that for Lu Jinchang's condition, he needed to go to the hospital for follow-up visits regularly.

Today was originally a working day, but Yao Jing moved out of his afternoon schedule and took Lu Jinchang to the hospital.

After a period of recuperation, Lu Jinchang's head injury has basically healed now, and all physical indicators are in good condition.

Regarding the question of when some damaged memory and IQ can be restored, the doctor gave the same answer as before: "The current medical methods are not very effective, and it mainly depends on luck. In addition to taking medicine on time and adjusting Apart from eating and resting, have you usually taken him to revisit some places he used to go to?"

Yao Jing shrugged: "I'm usually busy enough."

"If possible, try it as much as possible. Taking the patient to see some scenes he often experienced in the past is also one of the ways to wake up the memory."

Most of Yao Jing's understanding of Lu Jinchang came from Song Lefan.

After taking Lu Jinchang through the examination and preparing to leave the hospital, Yao Jing thought about what the doctor said just now, and decided to call Song Lefan.

"Lu Lu usually likes to go to comic exhibitions." Song Lefan told Yao Jing on the phone, "Our city holds several large and small comic exhibitions every year, and he attends almost every one of them, and he is always very active. "

No wonder this kid likes watching animation so much, it turned out to be a deep-rooted hobby.

Song Lefan checked the time on the Internet: "Recently there just happened to be a comic exhibition, and the time is this Saturday, but my grandfather has left these two days, and the family has been busy with the funeral of the old man recently, so I probably won't be able to get away by then , if you don't have any plans that day, why don't you accompany him?"

When Yao Jing heard that the comic exhibition was scheduled for Saturday, he couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, why is it a weekend again?!"

"Because only the student party and office workers are free on weekends. Otherwise, if it is held on a weekday, there will be no one to attend." Song Lefan explained.

Of course he didn't know why Yao Jing complained so much.

Since taking Lu Jinchang back, Yao Jing has never had a weekend that really belongs to him.

Apart from going to work, he spends almost all of his spare time on Lu Jinchang.

Every time I opened the group chat before, I always saw those classmates who got married complaining about the experience of raising a baby, and he stayed out of the matter at most to watch the fun.

Today, after experiencing all this personally, it is difficult for Yao Jing not to agree with the students.

Children are creatures that cannot be idle for a moment. Once they are allowed to be idle, it will be hell for parents.

As long as Lu Jinchang didn't recover for a day, Yao Jing would still have to struggle.

Why don't you just do what the doctor says, there's no harm in trying it out, it's just a matter of going to a comic exhibition.

Yao Jing asked Song Lefan: "Where did you buy tickets for the comic exhibition?"

"There is a small program for buying tickets in WeChat. I will send you the link in a while."

Yao Jing asked casually: "What does he usually do when he goes to comic exhibitions? Buying hands?"

"Lu Lu doesn't like to collect figurines, but he likes to play cosplay when he goes to comic exhibitions."

And cosplay.

"Then what role does he play? Pikachu?" Yao Jing teased with a smile, and the stupid appearance of Lu Jin often wearing a thick Pikachu doll costume and walking around awkwardly at the comic show involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"He played a lot of characters, but I don't think I've ever seen Pikachu." Song Lefan remembered something, and said, "Lu Lu has a Weibo dedicated to posting cosplay photos. If you are interested, you can check it out."

After hanging up, Song Lefan sent the animation website's ticket-buying applet and Lu Jinchang's Weibo to Yao Jing's WeChat.

Lu Jinchang's Weibo ID is called "A deer neck is a giraffe".

Before clicking on it, Yao Jing didn't think too much about it at all, he simply thought that it was a personal life Weibo that recorded miscellaneous and trivial things.

I don't want it to be full of refined cos photos from the comic exhibition.

The most recent Weibo was posted three months ago. In the photo, a girl with black long hair in a bunny costume is facing the camera, raising her hands and making a heart-to-heart comparison with a smile.

Yao Jing's eyes suddenly froze, for some reason, the more he looked at this girl, the more familiar she looked.

When he zoomed in on the photo and took a closer look, he realized that the bunny girl's mother was actually Lu Jinchang.

Fuck...I didn't expect that kid to have such a hobby.

Yao Jing turned his head calmly, glanced at Lu Jinchang who was sitting next to him eating snacks and playing garbage games, and suddenly felt a little delicate.

Silently withdrawing his gaze, Yao Jing continued to scroll down on the Weibo interface.

This is obviously a microblog dedicated to post pictures. Lu Jin usually doesn't update it very often. He only logs in once during the comic exhibition, and then posts a dozen microblogs in a row, including photos and videos.

Yao Jing didn't find a clumsy Pikachu at all on Weibo, but saw a lot of JK, witches, police girls and other female anime characters whose names he couldn't pronounce.

It seems that I really underestimated this kid.

But then again, this kid dressed up in women's clothing, and it looks like that. No wonder he can attract hundreds of thousands of fans, and many of them are diehard fans. Every time Weibo is updated , There are a lot of guys with the "Iron Fan" logo popping up in the comment area, blowing rainbow farts with their eyes closed, and yelling one after another, it's too kind.

Yao Jing pondered for a while, and asked Lu Jinchang, "Are you playing Weibo now?"

"What's so interesting about that kind of thing." Lu Jinchang disagreed.

"Oh, then show me your phone."

Yao Jing asked him for a mobile phone, but Lu Jinchang simply handed over his mobile phone without asking why.

Yao Jing directly clicked on Weibo, found Lu Jinchang's cos account on the account management page, and switched to it.

He didn't look at anything else, and went straight to the private message area.

As expected, a bunch of people sent him private messages. Lu Jinchang probably doesn't think much about this kind of thing, and all the scroll down are red unread signs.

Yao Jing selected some at random and clicked on them. On average, two or three private messages out of ten were harassing messages from lecherous and wretched men.

[Brother on a date?How much is a night?Brother, I am good at hanging big, and you won’t be able to sleep all night [Se Mimi]]

[What price is airborne? 】

[Shooting a private house?The five-star hotel has an invincible sea view, and I cover all the expenses for opening the room, but I can’t bring other people [shy]]

It's fine to send harassing messages, and there are all kinds of hot-eyed enoki mushroom photos, Yao Jing is so angry that he wants to kick people through the phone screen.

[Roll some eggs! 】

[Airborne [-] million, don't bother the poor! 】

[It’s as thin as a needle, I’m afraid you won’t be able to find it if you drop it on the ground, but you still have the nerve to send it out, go home and help your mother embroider pillows! 】

Yao Jing scolded back one by one, but there were too many wretched men to scold. In the end, in a fit of anger, he directly closed the stranger's private message with one click, and uninstalled Lu Jinchang's Weibo.

At first, Yao Jing didn't want to take Lu Jin to the comic exhibition because he thought it was troublesome, but now he thinks that this kid is such a big man, why does he have to dress up as a girl and go to the scene to be watched and photographed?Feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

He doesn't really want to go to this comic exhibition anyway.

"Have you finished reading your phone?" Lu Jinchang asked.

Yao Jing returned the phone to him depressedly, the enoki mushrooms of those wretched men in the private message just now appeared in his mind, no matter how he deleted them, he couldn't delete them, fuck.

"This Sunday, there will be a comic exhibition at the Expo Center." Lu Jinchang poked his arm.

"Really?" Yao Jing pretended not to know, "How do you know?"

"Xiaofan sent me a message just now."

"Then let Xiaofan go with you."

"But Xiaofan has something to do at home and can't leave."

Yao Jing raised his eyebrows: "Then how do you know that I will be able to walk away?"

"I didn't tell you to accompany me."

"???" Knowing that he was not the only candidate, Yao Jing suddenly had a trace of doubt.

His tone unknowingly became irritable: "If I don't accompany you, who else can you find to accompany you?"

"I can find Shen Jing."

Yao Jing has a little impression of this name. Like Song Lefan, Shen Jing is also a good friend of Lu Jinchang since he was a child. He has met him a few times before.

Lu Jinchang said again: "It just so happens that my cosplay clothes are all in Shen Jing's place, you can give me a ride to his house later."

How did this kid lose his memory?I forgot all my bank card passwords, but I still remember my cosplay costumes clearly.

Shen Jing's residence is quite close to Yao Jing's company.

Although Lu Xun usually dotes on Lu Jinchang, he doesn't like cosplay with his younger brother. In order to avoid confrontation with Lu Xun, Lu Jinchang keeps the cosplay clothes he bought at Shen Jing's home every time.

Shen Jing can be regarded as a good friend, so he vacated a large room in the house and let Lu Jin often put his accumulating cosplay clothes.

Leading Yao Jing and Lu Jinchang into the room, Shen Jing pointed to the various hangers and boxes in the room and introduced them one by one, which ones were Lu Jinchang's previous roles, and which clothes in the closet were bought but never released.

"Are they all women's clothes?" Yao Jing looked around the room full of clothes with a complicated expression.

Shen Jing was delighted: "He just likes playing cosplay in reverse."

Lu Jinchang was very excited, picking among the colorful hangers, and kept gesturing in front of him with various cosplay clothes.

He finally picked out a sailor suit and another dress, walked up to Yao Jing, and asked him for advice: "Which one do you think looks better?"

"Why do you have to wear women's clothes?" Yao Jing obviously brought his mentality into Lu Jinchang, and he was a little hard to understand Lu Jinchang's unique hobby.

"It's not just cosplay, everyone in the manga is playing like this." Lu Jinchang didn't care, and continued to gesture in front of the mirror with two skirts, "You haven't answered me yet, which one looks better?"

Only then did Yao Jing shift his gaze to the skirt.

With just one glance, Yao Jing's brows were immediately frowned, why is this skirt so fucking short?Stretch a little, I'm afraid you can see the underwear inside.

Although he hadn't watched anime for a long time, and Yao Jing couldn't tell what character these two cosplay suits belonged to, it didn't prevent him from belittling Lu Jinchang's aesthetics.

"It's not good-looking, and it has no taste at all." Yao Jing put on an irritable face, and glanced around the room casually.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped and he caught a glimpse of a familiar piece of clothing. This might be the only anime character he knew among the pile of clothes.

Yao Jing walked to the hanger with a smile, picked up the suit, and stuffed it into Lu Lu Jinchang's arms: "You can wear this suit, I think this one is pretty good."

The set in front of me is the Bulma cos suit in "Dragon Ball".

A tight-fitting white T with shorts makes it easy to move around, and the clothes are not too revealing, so you don’t have to worry about being watched and photographed by otaku with long guns and short guns outside like wearing a skirt.

Lu Jinchang doesn't seem to like wearing the suit Yao Jing chose for him.

"This one is too ordinary and has no special features at all."

"Why is it so ordinary? I haven't even seen you wearing it. This is my childhood goddess."

"really?"

"That is." Of course it was a lie to him, his goddess back then was the sexy number 18, but it doesn't matter, this kid won't know anyway.

Lu Jinchang looked up at the ceiling, thought for a while, and agreed: "Then I will satisfy you once, and let you see your goddess."

Lu Jin often changed the clothes on his body and tried them on. The clothes were all custom-made according to his body proportions at that time, and there was nothing inappropriate about the size.

"Do you want to make an anime character as well?" Lu Jin often stood in front of the mirror and took pictures, "Shen Jing also has a lot of cosplay clothes, I can ask him to lend you one."

"Play with yourself, don't take me with you."

Lu Jinchang acted as if he couldn't hear him, and continued: "I'm from Bulma, and you can produce a Vegeta, which happens to be a pair with your goddess! By the way, Shen Jing, don't you have yellow fake hair?"

"The yellow one is too dirty and has been thrown away, but there is a blue one."

Lu Jinchang thought for a while: "That's okay, you can get him a Saiyan super blue."

Yao Jing said in one word: "Get lost!"

Don't even think about it!

Song Lefan's family had a funeral, Shen Jing fell in love, and was busy with his partner every day. In the end, Yao Jing had to shoulder the task of accompanying Lu Jin often to the comic exhibition.

It was the first time in Yao Jing's life that he came back to Manzhan, and he didn't feel excited at all. When he saw the huge crowd in front of him, he immediately regretted it.

On the contrary, Lu Jinchang was very excited.

Because he doesn't know how to put on makeup, the makeup on his face was put on after he arrived at the venue, and he had the cheek to ask other cosplayers to rub it on.

He was wearing Bulma's cosplay suit that Yao Jing had chosen for him, with a submachine gun on his back, and a small crooked braid on the side of his head. energy.

In addition to the large number of people at the scene, there was another point that Yao Jing had never thought of before coming, that there were quite a lot of people in the circle who knew Lu Jinchang.

Ever since this kid entered the venue, people have been coming over to greet him and ask for a group photo. They are probably some fans on Weibo.

Coupled with his own external hardware blessing, this kid is very conspicuous wherever he goes.

Fortunately, he had the foresight and didn't let Xiao Jiangzhi hang out in a skirt, otherwise he wouldn't be seen naked by those nerds.

Faced with other people's requests to take pictures, Lu Jinchang generally will not refuse, and is even happy to pose in various poses according to their requirements.

Yao Jing stood aside and watched, took out his mobile phone, pointed the camera at Lu Jinchang, and took a picture casually.

After the shooting, I had a sudden whim and posted the photo on Moments with a text: Bulma at the Comic Expo.

"Hi, may I take a photo with you?" A boy in a black T-shirt walked up to Lu Jinchang, asking for a photo.

Yao Jing had just finished posting on Moments, and when he raised his head again, he saw that guy give Lu Jinchang a princess hug.

Yao Jing became irritable again.

The other party didn't seem to be satisfied after taking more than a dozen photos in a row, and now he intensified his request to Lu Jinchang: "Can you kiss me on the cheek in the next photo?"

Before Lu Jinchang could answer, Yao Jing became angry immediately, and shouted loudly: "Kiss your sister!"

He lost his temper and completely disregarded the situation around him. When others heard Yao Jing's voice, they all thought that there was some conflict here, and turned their heads to look over.

The boy's face suddenly changed due to his ferocious appearance, and the idea of ​​continuing to take pictures was instantly dismissed. He hurriedly pulled his friend up, and left with a blushing face in embarrassment.

After blasting the other party away, Yao Jing went up to Lu Jinchang and asked, "Did you kiss others casually like this before?"

"No." Lu Jinchang was dumbfounded, completely unaware of why Yao Jing suddenly became nervous again.

"Why is there no more? Didn't you come up to kiss me for a meal? Lu Jinchang, is this how you sold yourself out?" Yao Jing was a little annoyed as he spoke, but he seemed I don't know why I lose my temper over this kind of thing.

That little Jiangzhi was still heartless, blinked his eyes in a daze, and said to him: "If you don't like it, then I won't kiss you in the future."

"Did I tell you not to kiss?"

This time it was Lu Jinchang's turn to dislike him: "Why are you such a bitch, you can't do this or that."

Yao Jing was just about to open his mouth, but that kid preempted him: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to play at the booth over there!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around without looking back, and trotted away.

It is absolutely true that this kid is heartless!

Yao Jing was still annoyed by what happened just now, when he suddenly heard someone shouting to him: "Yao Jing!"

When he turned his head to look, a burly man was leading a little girl in Chibi Maruko's clothes and walking towards him.

Yao Jing searched in his mind for a while, and immediately matched the number.

He didn't expect to bump into his high school classmate here. He smiled and waved to him, "Wang Zhou? Long time no see!"

Wang Zhou pointed to Yao Jing, and said to his daughter: "This is my father's former classmate, please say hello to him."

The little girl was wearing a yellow student hat, raised her head and shouted with a smile: "Hello, Uncle!"

"I haven't seen you for so many years. Your daughter is already this old."

"I'm in the second grade this year." Wang Zhou said with a smile, "The child has been on vacation recently and stays at home all the time. It almost annoys my wife and I to death. Take her to the comic exhibition to get some air."

This old man was complaining about his daughter to him one second ago, but the next second the daughter shouted that she was tired, and immediately picked up her daughter and let her ride on his neck. At first glance, he looked like a daughter slave who thought he was upright.

"By the way, are you coming to the comic exhibition alone?"

Yao Jing was thinking about how to answer, when he heard Lu Jinchang, who lived not far away, waving at him and shouting: "Yao Jing! Come here!"

Wang Zhou didn't see Lu Jinchang's appearance clearly. He was dressed like a girl and his voice sounded like a boy. He was a little uncertain, so he asked, "Is that your friend? Or is it your partner?"

Yao Jing snorted coldly: "He's more like my son, the stupid one."

It's good for him to bring his daughter to the comic exhibition, but he is unmarried and single but brings a son, and his mother is a hypocrite.

After chatting with his old classmates and waving goodbye, Yao Jing walked towards Lu Jinchang.

Lu Jinchang was in front of a stall selling wool felt dolls when he saw Yao Jing approaching. He pointed to a Pikachu on the table and said to Yao Jing, "Do you think this looks good?"

After getting along with Lu Jinchang for a while, Yao Jing knows what Lu Jinchang is pretending to think about now.

He didn't even bother to answer so many questions. He glanced at the price of the wool felt doll, and without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

When leaving the booth, Lu Jin often held the Pikachu doll in his palm like a treasure, and kept giggling non-stop, with a smile on his face wherever he went.

Seeing Xiao Jiangzhi's happy face, the anger and dryness in Yao Jing's heart were all wiped away at that moment.

A small wool felt doll can buy him a day of happiness, which is actually quite worth it.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. The circle of friends that he posted on a whim just now has already received a reply, and all the brothers are complaining about him.

[Why is there only Bulma, but not your No. 18 goddess? 】

[Didn't you say before that you would always like number 18?How did you change your mind so quickly? 】

[Traitor, didn't you say that number 18 would always be our goddess? 】

[I really like Yao Er's words: No. 18 is the goddess of my life]

......

Yao Jing looked down at his phone, and suddenly the person next to his arm gently took it.

A pair of lips unexpectedly landed on his cheeks, touching them lightly like a feather.

Lu Jinchang's laughter spread into his ears along the air: "Thank you for sending me Pikachu, your childhood goddess told me to give you a gift~"

Yao Jing turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Lu Jinchang, why are you so shameless and belittle me in public."

Then he said: "You are allowed to kiss the second master like this in the future, but you are not allowed to kiss others casually, do you understand?"

"why?"

"It's not why, the master is so double-standard."

Yao Jing raised the corners of his lips confidently, and replied uniformly in Moments: Bulma is actually quite cute.