Been a child star for many years

Chapter 22 People are the most difficult thing to keep in this world.

Chapter 22 People are the hardest thing in the world to keep.

This person, once he is in a good mood, even the days pass quickly.When Chang Ming got up in the morning, he glanced at the calendar in a daze, only to realize that it was already March.

Ah, March in Yangchun.It's the season of revival and reproduction of all things.

Chang Ming stretched his waist, feeling that the spring is so beautiful.

This weekend, Jingfeng's professional graduation photo exhibition opened, and Chang Ming clamored to see it.Jing Chun went back to the nursing home a few days ago, and it happened that the weather was good these two days, so they went to pick Jing Chun up together, and walked around the school like a spring outing.

The environment in the school is quite good, the trees are shady and a hundred flowers are blooming, and the sun is shining like a lake.Especially along the way, I don't know how many girls and boys I met secretly looked at Jingfeng, and waved hello to those who knew each other.But Jing Feng's heart was split in two, he cared about the lively Jing Chun and the shameless Chang Ming, and didn't pay much attention to others.Seeing this, Chang Ming was overjoyed and overjoyed, so he became even more presumptuous. He simply threw the bag to Jingfeng, and raced with Jingchun on the campus, leaving Jingfeng alone with two big bags on his back. Followed helplessly.

When the two of them broke out in sweat, at least they stopped.One of them was holding an ice cream and walked into the exhibition hall shaking his hands.Chang Ming doesn't understand art, and Jing Chun doesn't understand it even more. If you look at a bunch of cloudy and foggy photos, your eyes will be dazzled.Therefore, Chang Ming looked for Jingfeng's works as soon as he entered the door, and he found it at a glance without even looking at the signature.

Jing Chun happily ran over, stood in front of the enlarged photo, turned around and smiled at his brother: "Brother! Me!"

There are three photos of Jingfeng participating in the exhibition, all of which are Jingchun.One is curled up and fell asleep among a pile of building blocks on the carpet, the other is sitting at the dining table and eating with his head bowed, and the last one is smiling at the camera.

Compared with the carefully photographed finished products next to them, these three works of Jingfeng couldn't be simpler.These photos are not posed, and it is impossible for Jing Chun to be a model safely and obediently.Whether it is dusk or early morning, the light is not very bright, but the brightest places on the screen are all on Jing Chun.

Chang Ming elbowed Jing Feng, and said softly, "Not bad, young man."

Jing Feng smiled: "In the past, the photos I took most satisfyingly were all taken by Xiao Chun."

"before?"

"In the future," Jing Feng blinked, "It depends on whether you are on camera or not."

Chang Ming felt that he was teased again.Jing Feng hugged his shoulders with a smile, without any discomfort.

"I just want to shoot you and Xiaochun." He said.

Looking at the photo of Jing Chun smiling at the camera, Chang Ming inexplicably remembered the group that Jing Feng took for Fang Yun before, with almost no face.Chang Ming asked: "The one you took for Fang Yun before, why are most of the profile and back?"

Jingfeng's eyes were quite playful: "You won't be jealous until now, will you?"

Chang Ming blushed.At that time, Fang Yun coaxed him to chase Jingfeng, and he really believed it. Later, Jingfeng took a camera to shoot him, and he lost his temper.At that time, Jing Feng might not be able to understand it, but thinking about it now, Chang Ming has no way to quibble.

Chang Ming refrained from speaking, and Jing Feng accepted it when he saw it: "I read her article before filming, and I thought it was more appropriate."

"... Oh." Chang Ming nodded.Standing in front of his own photo, Jing Chun was full of curiosity, tilting his head and looking carefully.One person and one photo, Chang Ming murmured: "It's a really good shot."

"Thank you." Jing Feng smiled helplessly, and said to Chang Ming in a casual chat, "Most of the photos I take are people, and I don't really like taking pictures of landscapes."

"Why?" Chang Ming was very curious, he was very curious about everything about Jingfeng.I used to be embarrassed to inquire too much, but now that I have a reputation, why don't I hurry up and grab the opportunity to climb along.

"The four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, are just reincarnation. Everyone sees it differently. For me, it doesn't make sense to record it." Seriously, "I like to photograph people, probably because people are the most difficult thing in this world to keep."

For example, Xiaochun in front of me.

God is merciful, and what is lost can be held in the hands again. It may not be complete anymore, but such luck is already something that cannot be coveted or sought after.

Therefore, cherishing the word is the simplest and most easily overlooked truth.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but Chang Ming just wanted to kiss him.But people come and go here, he swallowed and held back.

The afternoon sun in early spring is the warmest, and it is also the easiest to get sleepy.They found a piece of grass at the school to bask in the sun, halfway through the sun Chang Ming turned over and found that Jing Chun had fallen asleep snoring.

He was sleeping soundly, and Jingfeng didn't wake him up, and lightly picked him up. This time, Chang Ming followed behind with two bags on his back, but the snacks in the bag were almost eaten, and he didn't have to worry about it. Shen.The appearance of the three big men walked on the road, leisurely and leisurely. Many people looked at them, but they didn't care.After getting into the car, Chang Ming covered Jing Chun with a blanket, and immediately ran to the passenger seat as soon as the door was closed, licking his tongue and looking at Jing Feng viciously.

Jing Fengxi understood, and approached with a gentle smile, but at the moment his lips touched, he suddenly exerted force, pressed Chang Ming on the passenger seat and kissed hard.He was also panicked, Chang Ming still dared to seduce him actively in this situation, so the gentleness disappeared, leaving only arrogance.

Finally, when Chang Ming's hand was about to reach into Jingfeng's waistband, he stopped the car.If the commotion continued, it would be trivial to wake Jing Chun up, and it would be too crude to solve it in the car for the first time.

Chang Ming didn't want to finish it, he was wronged and dissatisfied, he stared at Jing Feng with two wet eyes and gasped for breath.Jing Feng patted Chang Ming's head reassuringly, and kissed him a few more times, then fastened his seat belt and started the car to send Jing Chun back.

Jing Chun didn't know anything about the affair in the car, and he had already changed from the grass to the gate of the nursing home when he woke up.Jing Feng gently shook his arm to wake him up. He just woke up and didn't dare to let him get out of the car immediately, so he sat in the car and chatted for a while, asking him what he wanted to play and eat next week.

After a day of trouble, Chang Ming also felt a little sleepy. On the way back, he squinted his eyes and leaned on his seat, so sleepy that he didn't even bother to tease Jingfeng.Just getting tired, the phone rang.Chang Ming opened his eyes and took a long time to take out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. It was an unfamiliar number.I don't know who it is, but it rang for a long time without hanging up, and I was quite persistent.

Chang Ming picked it up: "Hello?"

"Chang Ming, do you have the key to Fang Yun's house?" There was a man on the other end of the phone with an urgent tone.

Chang Ming was stunned by the question. He took down his phone and looked at it. After confirming that he was not someone he knew, he put it back to his ear: "Who are you?"

The man obviously didn't react, he paused before answering: "Qin Shan, Fang Yun's editor, we met at the annual meeting."

Chang Ming remembered that the man who stood with Fang Yun at the annual meeting seemed to be surnamed Qin.

How could this person ask Chang Ming for the key to Fang Yun's house?Chang Ming felt strange, and before he could ask, Qin Shan hurriedly said on the other end: "Fang Yun is gone, I called her cell phone, it kept ringing at her house but no one answered, I was afraid that something might happen to her. "

Chang Ming suddenly fell asleep, and the phone in his hand was tight and tight: "I'm going to her house now."

He hung up the phone, gave Jingfeng an address in a hurry, and started dialing Fang Yun, but no one answered after calling several times.Jingfeng asked while driving, but Chang Ming didn't know anything, so he could only worry.

Jing Feng frowned: "Did that Qin Shan have a good relationship with Fang Yun just now?"

Chang Ming really didn't know.

"Call him again and turn on the speakerphone. I'll ask about the situation first."

Jing Feng's tone was very calm, which inexplicably reassured Chang Ming.He obediently dialed the phone and turned on the speakerphone.

The phone rang once and connected: "Chang Ming."

"I'm Chang Ming's friend," Jing Feng said straight to the point, holding the steering wheel firmly, "tell us what happened to Fang Yun."

Qin Shan was silent for a moment, then quickly said: "Fang Yun has been at home today to catch up with the manuscript. When she called before, she said she had a headache, and there was no news about three hours ago."

Chang Ming's expression was very bad.Fang Yun's migraine was so severe that she couldn't get out of bed once because of the pain. When Chang Ming went to her house to see her, he was shocked by her haggard appearance.

Jing Feng looked at Chang Ming, hung up Qin Shan's phone, and comforted Chang Ming, "Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

In the night, Jingfeng's car drove steadily and fast.They first went back to Chang Ming's house to get the keys, then hurried to Fang Yun's house.

Half an hour later, the two rushed out of the elevator, and the man named Qin Shan was leaning outside Fang Yun's house, looking towards them in a flash.He walked forward quickly, ignoring his politeness, and asked, "Where's the key?"

Chang Ming pursed his lips and did not answer him.He didn't know this person well, so it was impossible to bring a stranger into Fang Yun's house without any worries.But right now, he doesn't care about so much, let alone Jing Feng, Chang Ming is not afraid.

He walked up to open the door by himself, called "Sister" a few times, but no one answered in the empty house.

Qin Shan squeezed Chang Ming away and walked quickly towards the bedroom.No one, no one in the bathroom, kitchen, balcony.The room was messy, the computer was still running a word, the phone was thrown on the carpet in the living room, but I didn't know where the owner had gone.

The three looked at each other, Qin Shan wanted to call the police, but the time was too short.Jingfeng looked around and found no bad traces, thinking that Fang Yun should be fine.Just as he was about to ask that Qin Shan again, there was the sound of kicking footsteps in the corridor.

Chang Ming and Qin Shan were taken aback for a moment, and then ran out the door at the same time.

Fang Yun was carrying a few bags in her hands, and she was still wearing slippers on her feet. She stared dumbfounded at the people who rushed out of her house.

"Where did you go!" Qin Shan let out a breath and shouted standing still.

"What the hell..." Fang Yun was dazed, "Why are you all at my house?"

"Oh my dear sister," Chang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you doing, you're so anxious."

"What's wrong with me?" Fang Yun was completely out of the situation.

As the only person who was quite calm, Jing Feng put his arms around Chang Ming's shoulders and said calmly, "Let's go in first and then we'll talk."