Sheep become sperm

He took off his shirt and trousers halfway, and threw Cheng Qin, who was laughing loudly, down.

Chu Yang bit Cheng Qin with a watery Adam's apple, "If you dare to be so coquettish to others in the future, I'll fuck you to death!"

Cheng Qin's slender legs wrapped around Chu Yang's waist, "Don't talk, come on."

Chu Yang reached out to pick the bedside table, first took out two remote controls, and then took out a bottle of things that needed to be used. After a brief expansion, he rushed in.

The weather is getting hotter. Cheng Qin is afraid of the cold but not the heat. At this time, there is still a thin layer of sweat. Chu Yang's back hurts, and the profuse sweat makes several broken skin wounds look like bee stings. He then turned on the air conditioner. , continue to run wild...

In the dead of night, Chu Yang simply wiped it off, lay down on the bed, and put one arm on Cheng Qin's stomach.

Cheng Qin was tired and sleepy, and patted Chu Yang's hand in a daze, "Turn off the air conditioner, you'll catch a cold."

Chu Yang covered Cheng Qin with the blanket, "Go to sleep, I'll blow it, my back hurts."

Cheng Qin closed his eyes, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Or... I'm painting you..."

In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Qin turned over and felt that the place beside him was empty for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his nose was suffocating. Reimbursed.

Chu Yang came in with a cup of hot water and saw Cheng Qin blowing his nose, "Caught a cold?"

Cheng Qin said "hmm", "It's only June, you turned on the air conditioner a little early, didn't you turn it off last night?"

Just as he was talking, the phone rang cheerfully, and Chu Yang put water in Cheng Qin's hand, "Drink some water, and go to the hospital later, I'll take the phone."

It's from Cheng Shuang.

Cheng Shuang said, "Brother, why aren't you home?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Qin was stunned for a moment, and said, "Are you at my door?"

"Yeah, eh, have a cold?" Cheng Shuang sighed, and said, "I can't live at home anymore, so I'll take refuge in you."

Cheng Qin immediately understood what it meant, "I'm at Chu Yang's house, and I'll send you the keys later."

Cheng Shuang pursed her lips secretly, and said deliberately: "It's okay, you don't have to give it to me alone, it's too much trouble, I just live with you."

"inconvenient!!"

"Why! Are you afraid that I'll eavesdrop on the corner of the corner writing Danmei Gao H novels?"

"You have to show some face!"

Cheng Shuang laughed loudly, "Come on, you paid all the utility bills. I'm a student and I don't have any money. I've settled down and brought grandpa over."

Cheng Qin frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Hey," Cheng Shuang said angrily, "Cheng Tian's father and his mother are bewitched. They can't live a fucking life. They can't run on you anymore, so they start to run on me, and they say some things are not good. Yes, that means asking grandpa to do your work, I really don't understand, is it because the donkey has scratched his head."

Cheng Qin gasped, "I'm going to pick up Grandpa today."

Cheng Shuang said, "Forget it, I'll move out with grandpa tonight, don't worry about it."

Cheng Qin said, "If you can't do it yourself, I'll do it."

"I'm going... Brother, are you swearing?" Cheng Shuang smiled and teased, "I don't take anything anymore, I will buy it again, brother, you have to give me money."

Cheng Qin smiled, "Okay, that's enough."

"Second brother, I love the time when you give me money," Cheng Shuang said, and then instructed: "Don't forget to drink Shuanghuanglian, three bottles at a time."

Cheng Qin said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yang came over and hugged him, "Are you all right?"

Cheng Qin bumped Chu Yang's head, "What can happen?"

Chu Yang said, "I'll go to the hospital with you later."

Cheng Qin took out the potion, motioned Chu Yang to lie on his stomach, and said, "Go to class, you are going to take an exam soon, I guess the professors are going to draw the key points."

"Then you go by yourself."

Chu Yang pulled his clothes away, and Cheng Qin saw that the injuries on his back hadn't healed, and some of them had turned greener, so he couldn't help frowning, "I know."

After breakfast, Cheng Qin sent Chu Yang to school, and then drove to Xu Chao's hospital.

When Xu Chao was in the inpatient department recently, Cheng Qin had a verbal fight with Xu Chao, and after making jokes, he took two bottles of medicine that Xu Chao made himself and prepared to go to the outpatient clinic to register for internal medicine.

"Ouch." A little nurse bumped into Cheng Qin, and a stack of hospital files scattered all over the floor.

Cheng Qin was looking at the instruction manual at the corner of the stairs, and he couldn't imagine that he could "touch porcelain" while standing. He glanced casually, and happened to see "Chu Hong" written on the cover of a file.

There are many people with this name, and there are no less than thousands of people with the same name and surname across the country, but the words that Grandpa Chu said suddenly popped up in Cheng Qin's mind-"Xiaohong is not in good health recently."

The little nurse hurriedly knelt down to tidy up, and complained, "Why are you standing at the corner so silently..."

But after seeing Cheng Qin's guilty smile, he swallowed his complaints later.

"I'm really sorry," Cheng Qin smiled, and the little nurse blushed a little. "Let me clean it up for you."

"It's okay, it's okay, you have a cold." The little nurse pointed to the doctor's office, "Doctor Liu is the best in internal medicine."

"Thank you," Cheng Qin tidied up the last file, "Can I ask you something? Which ward is Chu Hong in?"

"Ah? Did you mean Miss Xiaohong?" Seeing Cheng Qin nodding slightly, the little nurse smiled and said, "It happens to be the patient in our department, the patient I'm in charge of."

Cheng Qin nodded, "Yes, I'll come and see her."

"The second floor is the Department of Surgery and Internal Medicine. You are looking for the wrong one." The little nurse stood up with Cheng Qin. "She is on the third floor, Department of Oncology, 3004."

Cheng Qin was taken aback, and said softly, "Thank you."

The little nurse noticed that his face was not right, and was about to explain, but was called away by the head nurse, and then turned around and said something while walking, Cheng Qin just looked at her, and seemed not to return to his senses.

The medicine bottle in Cheng Qin's hand almost dropped, he came back to his senses and ran upstairs, looking at the house numbers one by one, and finally found the number 3004 to find out, at this moment, Chu Hongyuan came out from inside, carefully closed the door to door.

Cheng Qin stood stiffly on the spot. Chu Hongyuan was stunned when he saw Cheng Qin with his poker face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Qin raised the medicine bottle in his hand, "Come to Chu Yang and get some medicine."

Chu Hongyuan raised his hand, leaned against the door and looked at Chu Hong in the ward through the window, "Go out and talk."

The parking lot of the inpatient department rushed into an ambulance. The well-trained nurses and doctors got out of the car and quickly lifted the stretcher. The lying patient moaned in pain. The sick number walked slowly.

The inpatient department can heal all sentient beings, but it is also the most difficult to keep people. Cheng Qin turned his head away and said, "Auntie Hong, is everything okay?"

Chu Hongyuan said: "I just had an operation, so I don't know if there is any disease, so I sent it for testing."

Cheng Qin nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, then took a breath, thought for a while and said, "Did you go to the hospital the last time you came here after seeing Chu Yang?"

Chu Hongyuan nodded, "Yes."

Cheng Qin took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to Chu Hongyuan, "It seems that Chu Yang doesn't know yet."

Chu Hongyuan lit the cigarette, "Chu Hong's health is not very good now, and she has been weak after the operation... Chu Hong doesn't know about the two of you, so don't tell her."

"Okay, then should I tell Chu Yang about the hospitalization?" Cheng Qin said, "It's his mother after all."

"Tell him after the test results," Chu Hongyuan stomped out the cigarette butt, "Both his mother and daughter are like this, they like to report good news but not bad news, if she knows that I tipped off the news, she will definitely be anxious to me."

Cheng Qin squeezed the medicine bottle and said nothing.

Chu Hongyuan looked at the bottle in his hand, "Is Chu Yang okay?"

Cheng Qin said, "It's okay, it hurts."

"It's my fault," Chu Hongyuan frowned, "I will take care of the rest."

Cheng Qin smiled, "Grandpa Chu... are you okay?"

"Of course godfather is fine. He's seen a lot. Seeing your parents like that, I think you and Chu Yang can get along well." Chu Hongyuan rarely hooked his mouth, and then looked worried, "It's hard to say about Xiao Hong. After all, back then..."

Cheng Qin looked up at him, waiting for his next words, but Chu Hongyuan waved his hand, "I have to go back to the office to get an ipad, Xiaohong is bored and wants to watch TV."

"Oh, that's fine," Cheng Qin nodded, "Slow down, call if you have something to do."

When Chu Hongyuan walked away, Cheng Qincai walked to his car with a heavy heart, thinking about what Chu Hongyuan had left to say, he put the medicine bottle on the co-pilot, and always felt a little uneasy.

The author has something to say: I looked at the outline, and it seems to be almost over...

Why was it locked again, didn't write anything

☆, relief

After Cheng Qin came back from the hospital, he went to the supermarket to buy fresh vegetables for his home, went to the property to pay the water, electricity and gas bills, and packed up the "exotic clothes" in the study. I saw it, but I didn't know what was going to happen.

After tidying up, he took a watering can and sprayed water on the green radishes leisurely.

After working for a while, Cheng Qin felt exhausted and sweated, and wanted to sleep. His stuffy nose was very uncomfortable. At this moment, he remembered Cheng Shuang's words, and went to the cabinet to look for Shuanghuanglian. When he passed by the living room, the phone rang. Cheng Qin saw it was true. The unknown number said, "Hello."

Cheng Qin "Hello" for a long time and hung up after seeing no sound from the other end, and then went to find medicine.

As soon as the three bottles were finished, someone knocked on the door. Cheng Qin wondered if Cheng Shuang had come. When he opened the door, he saw Cheng Tian wearing sunglasses. After thinking about it, he asked, "Did you call just now?"

Cheng Tian nodded.

One was holding the doorknob, and the other was standing outside the door, silent and staring.

Cheng Qin hesitated for a while, and with Cheng Tian's character of "three poles can't make a fart", he finally stepped back and said sideways, "Do you want to come in?"

Cheng Tian took off his sunglasses and held them in his hands, and sat on the steps of the entrance without changing his shoes.

Cheng Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want some water?"

Cheng Tian shook his head, "Wen Ze asked someone to ask, but there is no evidence, and it is useless to surrender."

"Oh, congratulations." Cheng Qin lazily leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

Cheng Tian: "..."

Cheng Tian: "Yang Zhe said two hundred million."

Cheng Qin said: "Wen Wenze is rich, but I am poor."

Cheng Tian: "..."

Cheng Qin took out a cigarette, thinking that he has been smoking too much recently, and Chu Yang doesn't smoke. In order to let him quit smoking, he was prescribed two cigarettes a day, and he had to check every now and then. He was really eaten to death. of.As soon as he lit it, he found Cheng Tian was looking at him, so he handed it to Cheng Tian, ​​"Do you want it?"

Cheng Tian glanced at the cigarette case, and was about to reach out, but Cheng Qin withdrew his hand in time, "By the way, you don't smoke."

Cheng Tian lowered his hands in embarrassment.

The room was quiet, Cheng Tianwen sat on Mount Tai, and Cheng Qin stood in the mist.

Cheng Qin glanced at Cheng Tian from time to time, thinking that he had already smoked a third of his cigarettes, and he didn't have any opening remarks. He couldn't help but wonder if this person came here to smoke second-hand smoke. If he has this hobby, it would be nice to go to the chess and card room. "Senior smoker", what's the point of spending money with yourself? The quantity is not much but the quality is not good.

If you don’t leave, you will have to take care of the food later. With my own level, maybe others will not be able to talk about it, so it’s easy for Chu Yang to support him, and he also said some unconscionable compliments, such as the noodles are delicious, as good as you eat.

Cheng Qin scratched his hair, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Cheng Tian touched the legs of the sunglasses and said, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Qin was silent.

Cheng Tian said, "I'm here to apologize to you. You've worked so hard for so many years."

Cheng Qin: "..."

Cheng Tian seemed to have opened up the chatter box, and the local mandarin was poured out of his mouth with small words rolled up like playing with infinite skittles.

"That year, I told my mother, don't do this, but I don't know why the result is still the same. I thought you were willing to go to the bag, but I was too cowardly, and I didn't ask you in the end, because of that The brand of Top Ten Boys, now that I think about it, what’s the use? It’s not suitable for eating or drinking, it’s just a decoration that takes up space... After so many years, this matter really seems to be weighing on me. When I decided to surrender, I felt In fact, it's quite a relief, it's my parents... I didn't expect them to be so..."

Smoking with a cold had a hot throat, Cheng Qin pinched the cigarette, "Don't say it, I understand, and I heard your apology."

Cheng Tian's eyes lit up, thinking that the other party wanted to accept him again, but found that the topic had changed.

"However, I can't accept it yet."

Cheng Tian opened his mouth slightly, his eye circles instantly turned red.

"I think, if I forgive you so easily, I'll feel sorry for myself," Cheng Qin said, "So, it's better for us not to see each other for a while, really, we have to take it easy, we all have our own families Yes, I remember the gift of childbearing. My parents are old and sick. I will take care of me. If you are short of money, I will give it to you. If you go abroad to get married someday, the red envelope will definitely arrive. Forget about those heart-to-hearts and so on. , It's all crooked, the mirror is broken, didn't we try for many years and didn't get it back? It's fine now, let's just do it."

Cheng Tian pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time. His trembling shoulders finally calmed down, and he said: "I broke up with Wen Zeti, but he didn't reply to me, but I know that the person in his heart has never been me. The smiling face back then , I sent it, I..."

Cheng Qin held up a "pause" gesture, "Stop it, whether you break up or not has nothing to do with me, you want to say, sorry, I don't want to hear it."

"That's right," Cheng Tian lowered his eyes, "I've been bothering you for a long time, I should go."

Cheng Qin said "Yes", "Slow down on the road."

After Cheng Tian left, Cheng Qin continued to water the flowers with the watering can, humming a little tune, and didn't go to school to pick up Chu Yang until noon.

Seeing that Cheng Qin only bought his medicine and didn't see a doctor for himself, the little bear immediately turned down his face, saying that he didn't go to school in the afternoon and insisted on taking Cheng Qin to hang water.

Cheng Qin really felt that the heat and cold were a bit overwhelming, so he followed Chu Yang's advice and went for an infusion in the afternoon, but he didn't go to Xu Chao's hospital again. It would be troublesome to register in a big hospital if he had a headache, so he went to a nearby clinic for treatment.

Cheng Qin lay down to hang the water, and Chu Yang sat quietly on the ponytail to write the outline. At first glance, he was sorting out the plot behind "Conquering the Demon".

Cheng Qin curled the corner of his mouth, he thought, this kind of little thing means that they will live their lives in the future, one is sick, the other is with him, one cooks, the other washes the dishes, cuts hair together, buys clothes together, and gives flowers and plants together Watering, choosing condoms together, hugging each other to sleep when you can’t work, praising each other’s works, working together, becoming gods together, maybe having a surrogate child in the future, or raising a dog, or raising a cat...

A simple life, a good life.

Chu Yang moved his shoulders, seeing Cheng Qin staring at him, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

This said, I really want to open the gate and release the water.

Chu Yang held the bottle, Cheng Qinya bent slightly, and walked to the bathroom step by step. Chu Yang deftly pulled Cheng Qin's zipper away, and pointed the bird at the toilet, "Use it."

Then it was visible to the naked eye that the small bird became a big bird.

Chu Yang: "..."

Cheng Qin coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.

Chu Yang stuffed the things in silently, gave him a sideways look, and looked around, "It's broad daylight, what waves are there."

"You still talk about me, look at yourself." Cheng Qin rolled his eyes, because of a cold, his nasal voice was very heavy, "Let's go, there are many people."

Chu Yang rushed his hands, hugged Cheng Qin's waist from behind in the corridor to the infusion room, and suddenly attacked the back of his neck, causing Cheng Qin to tremble, "Damn it, what are you doing!"

Chu Yang smiled and pushed him forward, "Get well soon."

Cheng Qin continued to rest, "You should stop updating for now. Anyway, just three volumes are finished. After the exam, I'm updating. I haven't updated recently. Let's go together then?"

"Okay," Chu Yang nodded, "I think so too."

"What do you want to eat tonight? It's best to eat something light." Chu Yang put away his notebook, looked up at the medicine bottle, and turned his gaze to Cheng Qin's face, "I'll eat it for you?"

Cheng Qin smiled meaningfully, moved his gaze between Chu Yang's legs, and said with a snort, "Okay."

Chu Yang was stunned for two seconds, and he deciphered the meaning of "below/face" from the molesting/seductive eyes of the other party.

Chu Yang smiled helplessly, and said solemnly: "Uncle Cheng, let's run in the morning together every day from now on."

Cheng Qin quickly suppressed his smile, "No."

Chu Yang said: "Be obedient, you are too vain."

Cheng Qin said, "Get out, you're stupid."

Three days after Cheng Qin recovered, the first cicadas sounded around the community.

During the suspension period, without Chu Yang present, he had two phone calls with Chu Hongyuan, saying that Chu Hong was in good condition and not developing in a bad direction, but his health was not good enough and he needed to be hospitalized for treatment.

Cheng Qin was relieved, but Chu Hongyuan still didn't want Chu Yang to know.

After Chu Yang finished his exams, the long summer vacation began, and the first season of "Falling the Demon" started filming.

On the day of the summer solstice, the booklets of "Shen Ding" were bound one by one on the workshop assembly line. The temporary "supervisor" Cheng Qin was deeply moved after seeing it, so he took a few pictures and posted them on Weibo - six years, my biggest wish, Just get it done.

After a few seconds, that fanfare, fried octopus, who hadn't shown up for a long time, reposted this Weibo and left a message-finally waiting for you, my male god.

Almost at the same time, Mr. Muyu also reposted and left a message-my male god, finally waiting for you.

Then a sun-seeking, deep-fried octopus, and Muyu Jun’s unrivaled love triangle became the after-dinner talk of the majority of fans and netizens. Intense competition on the Internet.

The author has something to say: Visually, there is still the last pot of dog blood left, hehehe.

Day by day, we must persevere until the end, and the end will be hhhhhe

☆, come out

July of this year is the 95th anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China. Red mainstream TV dramas are broadcast on major local stations. The TV series adapted from Qihe novels just ended before the red melody. Among the many cultivating immortals and ancient puppet IP dramas, a clear path has been made, and it has become a success. A small-budget TV series winner.

Qihe's other works have signed film and television contracts one after another, and he has joined the ranks of the rich generation. The original acquired lack of confidence and hunchback is now like a fighter in a rooster.

Comrade Zhang Jianguo, who has tasted the sweetness, is a good penmanship. He turned into a typewriter. The new suspense thriller novel has been serialized in three months.

Cheng Qin was thinking about the direction of his next story, how could he have time to talk to him, holding his pen in his mouth and propping his chin, his mind was wandering with Lang Yu, "You are from the modern background, I am sinking into the ancient world now, you Find someone else."

Zhang Jianguo was not happy anymore, "I will give you money, but I won't let you paint for nothing."

"Do I seem to be short of money?" Cheng Qin focused on two things, and drew the newcomer on the Kent paper, "By the way, you can find the person who drew the cover for you last time."

"Isn't this impossible to find?" Zhang Jianguo waved his hand with a melancholy expression on his face, "Q/Q will not be online for ten thousand years, and you can buy and sell professional accounts with one hammer."

"Ding--"

Cheng Qin looked at his mobile phone, it was a text message from Chu Hongyuan, saying that Chu Hong's physical condition has stabilized recently, and he is going to be discharged from the hospital to go home to recuperate, and Yang Zhe's matter has been settled, through regular channels.

Cheng Qin looked at the word "regular channels" and knew it in his heart.

Chu Yangba probed his head, "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Qin took back his phone, "You can contact him on Weibo, he has a Weibo."

"I left a message, but I didn't reply, by the way," Zhang Jianguo snapped his fingers suddenly in surprise, and lay down on Cheng Qin's desk, "Qinzi, I have a question, aloe vera gel posted a yin and yang on Weibo two days ago. Long Weibo, while clearing things up for myself, he also beat around the bush and said that Mr. Muyu plagiarized your work, why didn’t your kid reply? Such silence is like admitting, if someone said that about me, I would have sprayed it back. "

"Long Weibo?" Cheng Qin was taken aback by holding the pen, "When?"

"You do not know?"

"I'm going to the comic book signing next week. I'm rushing to draft. I didn't pay attention." Cheng Qin touched his chin. thing."

"Don't break out in silence, just finish it in silence... wait!" Zhang Jianguo shouted suddenly, and then reached out to touch Cheng Qin's face, "Look at you, the ink is all over your face."

Cheng Qin backed away, "Don't touch me..."

Just as he was talking, Chu Yang came in with his lunch box, seeing the two of them at an ambiguous distance and Zhang Jianguo's hand in mid-air, his smiling face suddenly turned dark.

Zhang Jianguo turned around to look at the person, and said "Tsk", "Hey, every time you want to take advantage, you will come out."

Chu Yang put the lunch box on the coffee table, strode forward and lifted Zhang Jianguo by his collar and pushed him out of the door.

Zhang Jianguo yelled angrily, "What are you doing? I'm now Cheng Qin's cash cow. I'm the first brother... Fuck you, Chu Yang, you've turned bad. Where's the promised little angel...Cheng Xiaoqin! Just look at your incumbent Bullying your ex, they are all sisters... your sister!"

Chu Yang closed the door, arranged the dishes neatly, and said to Cheng Qin with a smile, "Uncle Cheng, wash your hands and eat."

Cheng Qin watched the battle with his chin dragging. Chu Yang skillfully switched between pure love and black-bellied attributes, "Why are you here?"

"Even if you're rushing to finish the manuscript, you have to eat," Chu Yang walked over and pulled him up from the chair, rubbing his nose, "Hurry up and wash your hands."

In order not to affect the progress, the two drew the update before signing the sale, so as before, one talked at home and the other drew in the studio. Comrade Chu Yang not only worked well as a painter, but also acted as a feeder.

Stir-fried bacon with dried bamboo shoots, tofu with cabbage, eggs with garlic sprouts, teriyaki chicken legs cut into pieces, fragrant rice and mung bean soup to relieve the heat.

Because the two of them have more important things to do at night, they need to devote themselves to work during the day. Cheng Qin went home early to cook a few times, but the knife skills are really hard to describe. So the kitchen basically became Chu Yang's main battlefield, and he had nothing to do.

Chu Yang was used to save the third-level disabled people. Cheng Qin was very embarrassed, so he wrapped up the clothes and sheets at home, and washed Chu Yang and his underwear by hand, so that he could receive the good wife pennant by turning into a little housework expert.

Cheng Qin sat on the sofa, Chu Yang moved the chair, and the two sat face to face.

Cheng Qin removed the chicken bone and put the whole piece of meat into Chu Yang's bowl, "How is your new one?"

Chu Yang said, "It's basically finished."

Cheng Qin was stunned, he was only halfway through the painting, and Chu Yang was almost finished, "Damn it, beast! If only you could have sex/love so quickly."

Chu Yang: "..."

Seeing that Chu Yang's face was dark again, Cheng Qin laughed out loud and quickly quit, "I'm just kidding."

Chu Yang took a mouthful of rice calmly, "I know, you said speed up."

"Bah," Cheng Qin knocked on the bowl, and said with a face of "Aren't you short-hearted?" "Did I fucking say speed? I want you to shoot faster in the future."

Chu Yang put down the bowl suddenly, put his arms on the coffee table, his aura was strong and domineering, forcing Cheng Qin to lean back, "If you talk again, I will let you try my speed now."

Cheng Qin: "...you have rice on the corner of your mouth."

"Really?" Chu Yang hooked the corner of his mouth, "You licked it for me."

Cheng Qin's brows trembled, and Chu Yang, who was wearing a smirk, was simply unbelievable. He picked Chu Yang's chin, and at the request of the other party, licked off the rice, "Okay, little ancestor?"

Chu Yang pulled the process diligently, allowing the other party to taste a lengthy, teriyaki-like kiss.

Lips parted, Chu Yang ate big chunks in a serious manner, and eating was delicious. Cheng Qin, who was about to put down his chopsticks, was really embarrassed to waste the fruits of the other party's labor, so he continued to eat slowly.

"We sat far apart on the day of the signing." Chu Yang said, "Are you nervous?"

"No, why are you nervous?" Cheng Qin said, "It's also my first time signing a contract. Why don't you let Li Ansen follow you?"

"I'm fine, I'm just excited," Chu Yang took out a piece of paper and gave it to Cheng Qin. "By the way, Mr. Wu invited our film and television authors to dinner tonight. Shall I go?"

"Go, your boss treats you to dinner and you don't even think about it. Besides, I'll go too."

"Oh," Chu Yang said, "I thought I was allowed to go by myself."

"I told you yesterday," Cheng Qin blinked, "Then, master, can I have some wine that night?"

Chu Yang has always stubbornly believed that Cheng Qin's body is weak. After the last time he caught a cold, Chu Yang completely stopped letting him smoke, and it was also expressly forbidden to drink alcohol for entertainment, so that he should drink less.

Although Cheng Qin didn't have much addiction to tobacco and alcohol, but he quit suddenly, it was still like something missing, like cooking without soy sauce, although it is not so unpalatable, it still lacks freshness.

Chu Yang smiled, "I didn't tell you to quit drinking, and drink less when socializing."

Cheng Qin said: "Then can I not do morning exercises in the future?"

Chu Yang: "...not good."

Cheng Qin sighed heavily and rolled his eyes silently, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

The hotel is set at the Sanwei Bean Banquet, the environment is very stylish, the dishes are exquisite, Wu Zheng is very good at life, salty, spicy, sour, sweet, and caters for everyone's taste.

Today, apart from aloe vera gel, most of the film and television painters signed by the FOFO website come. Most of the authors who become gods are directly proportional to their emotional intelligence. They tacitly did not mention aloe vera gel.

Wu Zheng mainly introduced Zheye Studio to the author today, and praised the editor-in-chief Li Ansen's work ability throughout the whole process, but left the editor-in-chief Cheng Qin to Liang's side.

But Cheng Qin hardly heard what Wu Zheng said, he sat a little far away from Chu Yang, facing each other across the table.

Sitting next to Chu Yang was a young girl with a generous appearance. She chatted with him and whispered to him from time to time. Chu Yang smiled and answered every question. Think carefully.

Chu Yang didn't drink, he drove back home, and just after leaving the restaurant, he found that Cheng Qin's eyes were not right, he stared at him affectionately, and even moved his hands and feet, it's because there were few cars on the road, otherwise he would have to dig into a ditch.

Almost home, Cheng Qin got serious, "Let's get a dog."

Chu Yang turned around and drove the car into the community, "I want to go together, I wanted to come two days ago, how about Samoyed?"

"Yes, just Samoyed." Cheng Qin hesitated, "There is already a crazy one in the family, let's raise a gentle one."

Chu Yang parked the car, pinched Cheng Chengqin's chin and kissed, smelled of alcohol, "Get out of the car."

Chu Yang hugged him, took out the key to open the door, pulled him in and pressed him against the door panel to kiss.

"I'll show you crazy tonight!"

Cheng Qin bit Chu Yang's lip, and slowly opened his half-closed eyes before realizing that something was wrong.

Chu Yang seemed to have noticed it too, "Why is the light on..."

Before they finished speaking, the two turned their heads together, and saw Chu Hong standing not far away with a surprised face.

The author has something to say: @^@bad dish...

☆, the truth

Although it is early summer, the temperature is like a sauna. Even though it is late at night, there is still no coolness. The dense green leaves on the roadside are motionless, the food stalls in the snack street are in full swing, and the sky is so dark that you can’t see a single star. Bracing the first heavy rainstorm.

Rows of ambulances are resting in the general hospital, patients and family members are standing in twos and threes at the entrance of the inpatient building, smoking and chatting, the sound of the central air-conditioning engine working in the corridor of the ward, and whispering in a certain room make the surrounding quieter, and the nurse on duty yawns , I hope the night shift will end smoothly.

Cheng Qin stood quietly at the door of the ward, watching the doctor on duty auscultate Chu Hong through the glass window, then said something to Chu Hongyuan, waved his hands to let him have a good rest, and walked towards the door.

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Before sitting down, he peeked out of the door through the gap in the doctor's white coat. Who knew that Chu Hongyuan who was going out blocked his view, so he sat down on Chu Hong's bed obediently, and tucked her in with his mouth pursed. Quilt corner.

Chu Hong slowly opened her eyes, her face was dull, her lips were bruised, and she looked at Chu Yang quietly.

Chu Yang said, "Do you want some water?"

Chu Hong shook her head slightly, just looked at him, her eyes drifted to the door, she sighed incredulously, and finally closed her eyes again.

"Sorry……"

With both hands placed on her stomach, Chu Hong gently raised the last three fingers, signaling Chu Yang not to speak.

Chu Yang sat quietly, staring at the drip in a daze.

Chu Hong closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

In the kindergarten sports meeting, the school teacher asked the parents to participate together. When playing games, the father who needs strength needs to play parent-child games and let the children hold their arms. The father turned into Popeye and used his arms to hook the children up.When Chu Hong gave birth to him, she insisted on having a normal delivery. She caught a cold due to poor care after delivery, and her body was always weak. But in order not to disappoint Chu Yang, her mother's petite body played a cameo role as a mighty father.

In my impression, Chu Yang was not very close to his mother. He slept alone since he was a child. For a while, he envied that Wang Erxiao next door could sleep with his parents. Chu Yang was puzzled that there was no shortage of money to buy textbooks. His young heart couldn't hide his disappointment, so he deliberately messed up the final exam to test his parents in this extreme way.

Chu Hong didn't educate her earnestly, and she didn't yell at her. Wang Erxiao next door was beaten into a shriveled child by his own father, but Chu Hong's expression was still calm. When she looked at the test paper, she simply read the test paper. The three meals a day are more refined and attentive.

During a group ridicule, he couldn't help asking, where's Dad?

Chu Hong cried.

Growth is only a momentary thing, and Chu Yang suddenly became sensible.

In the fourth grade, Chu Yang had a high fever for the first time in his life, and he felt drowsy and sleepy. Chu Hong was very scared, and he would never forget her flustered expression. She could have given him an infusion on the bed, but she was still stubborn Hugging him gently, calling him tenderly from time to time, feeding him water, cooling him down, as if afraid that he would leave, she didn't close her eyes for two whole nights.

When he was about to graduate from primary school, he occasionally found that Chu Hong's desk was full of his used homework books, which were neatly stacked and wrapped in plastic bags.

When I was in the second year of junior high school, the house was being renovated, and many children's cotton-padded jackets and trousers were found in the old closet. Chu Jianguo wanted to give them away, but Chu Hong firmly disagreed.It was only later that Chu Yang found out that it was what he wore when he was a child, and it was sewn by Chu Hongyihong. He was very surprised, because Chu Hongyuan said that when his grandfather gained power, Chu Hong was the little princess in the family, let alone After sewing clothes, even the thread can't pass through the pinhole.

Then in the year of the college entrance examination, Chu Yang would go to the bathroom before going to bed after reviewing. Every time he went out, he could see Chu Hong in the living room either reading a book or watching TV.

Do you want supper?

Chu Hong always asked him if he wanted to eat, Chu Hong would cook, sometimes a bowl of porridge, sometimes a bowl of buckwheat noodles, if he didn't eat, Chu Hong would go back to sleep silently.

During the summer vacation when Chu Yang received the admission notice, Chu Hong smiled the happiest during that time...

Sick and having an operation, she missed her son so she went home and saw her son kissing a man passionately. Whether she was happy, sad, angry or shocked, she never said anything. Chu Yang knew that Chu Hong actually loved him very much. Just a single mother who doesn't know how to express it.

Cheng Qin looked at Chu Yang's slightly trembling shoulders outside the door, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was being raped by someone.

Chu Hongyuan patted him on the back, motioned for the two to go downstairs for a chat, walked out of the inpatient department gate, and handed him a cigarette.

Cheng Qin waved his hand, "Quit."

Chu Hongyuan nodded directly, "I went out to do errands today. I didn't know she went to Chu Yang's place. If I know, I will definitely let you know."

Cheng Qin asked, "Aunt Hong, is there nothing wrong?"

"The heart rate is not very good," Chu Yang flicked the cigarette ash, "What are you going to do?"

Cheng Qin didn't know what to do at this time. At that time, Chu Hong had all the thin quilts and clothes taken back from the yard. He guessed that Chu Hong simply wanted to see his son, but he didn't expect to watch a live broadcast of kissing. After shouting, Chu Yang's legs went limp.

Cheng Qin in the countryside