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The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds are gradually sinking, which is about to overwhelm the sky above.Before dark, it was already dark enough to see the road clearly with the lights on.

Ming Yang tilted his head against the mattress, stared eagerly at the people in the video, and shed tears silently.

"Don't cry, baby." Jiang Chongnian just returned home from the company, poured a glass of water and put it down before he could drink it, and asked worriedly, "Where is it uncomfortable, or who bullied you?"

"A lot of people wronged me together..." Ming Yang blurted out, wiped his tears and said, "But I didn't bully her...Mr. Jiang, you have to believe me..."

Ming Yang cried very sadly, and the sound of pouring rain could not cover up his grievance.As he spoke, he was still thinking about the situation at that time. Everyone in the hall looked at him as if he was watching a play, and the remaining few pointed at him, not only being fierce, but also emphasizing that it was his fault.He introspected and didn't think he was wrong.

Ming Yang has never encountered such a situation.Even in Meow Star, everyone would at most snatch his food, or drag him up early in the morning to help with the manual homework. After helping, they would say thank you and bring Ming Yang to play together.

But human beings are different, not only hating but also framing, Ming Yang's heart is filled with grievance and bewilderment for a while, at this time, it seems that there is no other way but to find Mr. Jiang.

"Of course I believe in Zai Zai. Zai Zai tells me the whole story and I will help you deal with it. Don't cry."

In order to perform better, Ming Yang climbed over and put the mobile phone on the bedside table and put it on the lamp. While crying, he restored the scene for Jiang Chongnian.After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to add the part where I had a fierce breasts before going upstairs. Brother Chuan taught him the murderous skills in acting last time.

"Well, I get it. Zai Zai is obedient, first change the wet clothes and take a hot bath, and I'll be right over." Jiang Chongnian had already left when he was crying, and now he got into the car and just fastened his seat belt .

The young man in the video stared at him blankly, not knowing if he had listened to the words, but he pursed his mouth and seemed to be still immersed in sadness.

"Zai Zai is obedient, move."

Ming Yang moved his fingers, not very cooperative: "The luggage and bathroom are outside, I don't want to go out..." Ming Yang shook his head in resistance.

"Okay, okay, don't go out. Then Zaizai finds a towel to wipe his hair, takes off his wet clothes and lies on the bed and waits for me, okay?"

"Not good..." Ming Yang stubbornly refused, shrunk himself into a small ball, and lay on the wooden floor, "I can't move, and I feel very sad if I move. Mr. Jiang can't hang up the phone, I have to keep watching."

"it is good."

It takes about two hours to drive from Yicheng City to Wuming Mountain.Jiang Chongnian was afraid that the floor would be too cold, so he reminded Ming Yang to lie on the bed, but Ming Yang refused to get up no matter what.

During the period, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the sudden sound made Ming Yang get up in fright, and shut himself in the wardrobe beside the bed.

In the video, Jiang Chongnian gradually lost sight of the boy's face while driving.

The young man was nestled in the closet, the light from the phone was dim, and the eyes blinked and blinked, getting slower and slower, and they would close if they didn't speak for a moment.

Jiang Chongnian glanced at the dark picture on the other side of the camera, and reminded: "Don't sleep, Zai Zai, you will catch a cold later."

"I didn't sleep..." Ming Yang responded in a low voice, without opening his eyes, tilting his head against the wall of the cabinet, obviously looking drowsy, and finally couldn't even hold his phone.

"Cubs?"

"Ok?"

"can not sleep."

"I didn't sleep, no. Really, no, no."

Afterwards, the mobile phone could not take pictures of him, and the youth group slept soundly in the closet.Jiang Chongnian called him occasionally while driving the car, but the other party didn't respond, so he had no choice but to watch him sleep.

Later, the door was knocked again, Ming Yang was so frightened that he knocked his head on the cabinet with a 'dong' sound.Jiang Chongnian couldn't see anyone, so he just said: "I hit you? Don't be afraid, I'll be right there."

Ming Yang covered his forehead in confusion, picked up the phone again, and stared sleepily at Jiang Chongnian who was still driving. He didn't speak, the light of the phone blinded his eyes.

When Jiang Chongnian arrived, the photography team temporarily canceled the shooting due to heavy rain, and they were preparing for dinner at this point.

Lan Hui didn't know what happened. He knocked on the door several times to ask Ming Yang to eat, but there was no response. He thought that Ming Yang blamed himself because the camera was broken, and was about to go up to comfort him. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chong came...

The man's black coat was stained with water, and his black short boots were wet and shiny.He put away his umbrella and strode in. Looking at a group of people sitting around the dining table and living room, his expression sank instantly.

"Mr. Jiang?"

"Why is the president here?"

"You won't come to inspect the work, will you?"

A circle of people looked over at the same time. As the general manager of this trip, Lan Hui walked over with his mobile phone in his hand and asked, "Mr. Jiang? This is you?"

Jiang Chongnian glanced at him, "It's okay, you take them to your business, don't worry about me." He walked up to the second floor with a few steps, and Ming Yang's room number was asked before, but now the door is locked.

Jiang Chongnian called Ming Yang, the boy dawdled for a while, then climbed out of the closet and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the boy's hair was curled up, it was half-dry and lumpy.The wet clothes were still covered in the body, and a pair of knuckle hands were red from the cold and felt like ice cubes.There is no heating in the house, and it is in the mountains, so the indoors are colder than the outdoors.

The young man raised his chin slightly, seeing Jiang Zenian's tens of thousands of grievances quickly returned to the cage, but there were no tears to shed, and the red eyes were still dimly drowsy.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"Hmm." Jiang Chongnian held his face, forehead, eyes, nose tip, mouth and kissed him comfortingly.

He entered the door with someone in his arms, closed the door again, took off Ming Yang's wet coat, his beige turtleneck sweater, the collar was completely soaked, it was wet and warm to the touch, he took off his neck and covered it get flushed.

Jiang Chongnian felt distressed and wrapped the boy in his coat, "Little idiot, is it cold?"

Ming Yang hugged him without speaking, resting his face on the side of the other's neck, Jiang Chongnian could feel a soft breath brushing against his jaw, neck, and ears.

"Hold me for a while, and I'll take you to dry your hair. Today I'm here to support Zai Zai, so Zai Zai will feel better."

Ming Yang whispered 'um', held Jiang Chongnian tightly, and said emphatically, "Mr. Jiang, I didn't bully her."

"Well, I know. How can Zai Zai bully others." Jiang Chongnian kissed the young man's forehead sideways, "Change your clothes, and when the matter here is resolved, come back with me tonight?"

Ming Yang hesitated for a while, and said awkwardly: "Not yet... I haven't taken this kind of photo before, I don't know how to do it, and I like it very much, so I want to learn from Mr. Lan."

Jiang Chongnian weighed it up, compromised and said: "Well, since this is the case, let's change the way of handling it, so that Zai Zai will be more comfortable in the future."

Ming Yang raised his chin and approached him, and kissed Jiang Chongnian actively. This was the most direct way for him to express his love. He kissed this gentle man softly and without any distracting thoughts.

He has learned a lot from Jiang Chongnian.

Jiang Chongnian picked him up, took a few steps to put him on the bed, lifted the quilt to wrap him tightly, then turned around and went out to get his suitcase.Pick out a suit of clothes for him to wear, and blow dry his hair by the way.

"The hair is sticking to the eyes, I'll go back to the barber shop and have it cut."

"No cut."

Jiang Chongnian turned off the hair dryer, looked at the boy lying on the bed playing with his buttons, "Why didn't you cut it?"

Ming Yang touched the eye-piercing bangs and shook his head, insisting, "I can't cut it."

Jiang Chongnian pinched his arms and brought him up, and sat on the bed, "Tell me, why didn't you cut it?"

Ming Yang didn't dare to look at him, his earlobe would turn red when he was shy, and now it was completely red.Only then did Jiang Chongnian realize that Xiao Mimi must have something to hide from him, so he coaxed, "Well, tell me now, and next time I come to see you, I'll bring you milk tea."

Speaking of milk tea, Ming Yang started to feel embarrassed again, and his face also turned red.

"I, I just want to grow long hair..." She shyly covered her face to hide from Jiang Chongnian's sight.Jiang Chongnian pulled the man into his arms, took off his hand, and asked amusedly, "Zai Zai and I still have a secret?"

"There is no secret." Ming Yang wanted to run away again.Jiang Chongnian was really curious, and he rubbed his little ears softly and hard.

Ming Yang himself can't keep things in his mind, so Mr. Jiang kept asking him and then compromised.Lying next to Jiang Chongnian's ear, he hesitated for a while and whispered: "Mia said, Mr. Jiang likes long hair... I want to save some money, and we can get married when he grows waist-length."

Ming Yang's small book No. 30: You can marry someone with long hair reaching your waist.Although he didn't understand the difference between 'marry' and 'marry', it was always two people getting married.

Jiang Chongnian couldn't help laughing, "Who said I like long hair? Besides, it will take a few years for Zai Zai's hair to grow to waist length."

"Ah?" Ming Yang raised his head and looked at him, "Then... what should I do?"

"Yeah, so what should I do?" Jiang Chongnian smiled, and lightly pecked the boy's bewildered face, "When I get back, I'll take you to cut it a bit, I don't like long hair, I just like cubs. " Said and rubbed his hair.

Ming Yang felt that the sadness in his heart was swept away, and felt hungry.Jiang Chongnian brought him a pair of shoes from the box, shaking his feet brightly, one for Mr. Jiang, and one for himself.

When the two came down, half of the people in the living room dispersed, and the other half gathered around to play cards and drink.

Luo Ling and the female model who helped her in the afternoon sat in a pile, and showed how she liked Jiang Chongnian, how she joined the company, how she met by chance... chatting, and the girls next to her said they were impressed.

So when Jiang Chongnian came down, the girl next to him kicked Luo Ling, "Your President Jiang is down, Luo Ling, look! Why are you so ashamed?"

Luo Ling blushed slightly. She heard that Jiang Chongnian had come suddenly, so she took the time to change her clothes, and asked the makeup artist of the group to help her make a very fashionable look.

"Why is that man with Mr. Jiang?" the female model was suspicious.

Luo Ling: "I guess what happened in the afternoon, I want the villain to file a complaint first. So what, the clearer will clear himself."

"Then you are still so calm, in case he turns black and white, what will you do?"

"Jiang, whom I have been working for for two years, is just an intern. Even pestering Mr. Jiang is futile. Besides, my dad is a high-ranking member of Jiang's. If he dares to wrong me, I will tell my dad."

Here, Jiang Chongnian skipped a group of people and took Ming Yang to another living room and dining room.

The butler of the manor followed and gave them menus.Ming Yang didn't even look at the menu, he pushed it back with both hands and returned it to the butler, waiting anxiously for Mr. Jiang to order for him.

Jiang Chongnian knows better than Ming Yang what he likes to eat.

After ordering, he handed the menu to the butler, and said, "No one is allowed to come here to disturb you within three hours."

"Yes."

Jiang Chongnian wanted Ming Yang to be quiet, so he ate his dinner first and put his worries aside.

Hearing that no one would come, the boy moved his chair to Jiang Chongnian's side bit by bit.

He leaned his head on the dining table, the tears in his eyes were still there, and he held Jiang Chongnian's left index finger with his left hand, not too light or too heavy.

Because of the small movements of their hands, the two looked at each other. Ming Yang blinked and sighed, "Mr. Jiang, it's good to have you."