An hour later, Lin Ma looked at the black gauze scarf and complained, "What are you doing eating a scarf with dumplings on your neck?"
Ye Liangkai said awkwardly and guiltily, clutching his silk scarf, "I’m cold."
Xie Yun Van Gogh picked up a bowl of cabbage and pork dumplings with a spoon and watched the leaves cool open. He was nervous and embarrassed, and sent the dumplings to his mouth happily.
Feng-Chiao Lin thought it was reasonable that the temperature was 12 degrees today because it was not tuned in some cool rooms, so he said, "Then, after you finish picking it, go to this scarf and it smells terrible."
Ye Liangkai shook his head hard when he heard this and quickly ate the last two dumplings in the bowl. He quickly lost two words, "I finished eating and I have something to go out." After saying this, he took his wallet and ran away regardless of the color of Xie Yun’s Vatican face
Wait until the door leaves cool open to find that I forgot my car keys and don’t want to go back to see Xie Yun Brahman looking at the traffic in Sichuan on the street for a while.
I don’t know if the sky helped him. At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and Ye Liangkai looked at the screen name and hesitated for a long time before pressing the answer.
"Did you go to do good deeds with me today?" The voice and intonation of the person who came straight to the point always showed a leisurely leaf. It happened that it was timely to have Zhang Chaoyang now, and it was just like this.
The car was driving on the road, the leaves were cool, the eyelids were sharpened by a boring drive, and I couldn’t help but fight. Last night, I was dragged by Xiaobai and did sports in the middle of the night. Before lunch, I was tortured by Xie Yun Brahma. This spirit finally couldn’t stand it, and I fell asleep immediately after relying on the car cushion.
In front of great bend, Zhang Chaoyang is sending a message to a woman, and when he turns his head, he sees that the leaves are cool and sleeping on his shoulder, and his head is in danger of falling off. He holds out his hand and puts the falling head on his shoulder, and then turns his attention back to the mobile phone screen. This move is very natural, as if he were picking up other people’s littering.
The car jolted violently, and the leaves were cool and trembling. I opened my eyelashes and looked at some desolate scenery outside the window in a daze and asked, "Where is this?"
Zhang put away his mobile phone and turned to him and said, "There are still five minutes to go to the destination." Ye Liangkai knew from this tone that Zhang must have been to this place.
No sooner had the car entered a narrow intersection than many children poured out of the intersection and blocked the road ahead. Zhang Chaoyang told the driver who was going to drive in, "Stop here and move the materials."
"Uncle Wrange, you’re here." Many children with big smiles on their faces were excited to say hello when they saw Zhang Chaoyang.
When Zhang Chaoyang saw their faces, he also raised his smiling face and stretched out his hand to greet them. He opened the car door and went with him.
"Uncle Wrange, who is the beautiful uncle around you?" Ye Liangkai soon listened to a child’s question and just wanted to talk, Zhang Chaoyang said, "He is my friend. You can call him Brother Liangkai."
Soon, the children will say hello to each other in a somewhat irregular way, saying, "It’s good to cool off my brother."
Ye Liangkai heard these little angels greet his horse, and his mood became better. He was sleepy and his face was in high spirits. He opened his mouth and showed his white front teeth and greeted them with a smile and said, "Hello."
"Uncle Wrange Chaojiu’s brother didn’t come today." A little girl with a sheephorn braid saw that a big and tall brother was missing and immediately found it strange and asked.
As soon as this was said, Zhang Chaoyang and Ye Liangkai were silent for a few seconds. Soon Zhang Chaoyang picked up the little girl and put it on his arm and said, "He can only come when he is sick and well. You miss him."
The little girl stretched out her hand around Zhang Chaoyang’s neck and nodded and said, "Chaojiu’s brother said that he would come to teach me to paint this time, and his painting of dragons would be beautiful as if he were alive." The little girl talked about this matter with a red face and full of worship.
Zhang Chaojiu is a versatile director, and his skill in split-lens painting is very good. Many plots and shots are still full of flavor in retrospect, and I believe they will not be forgotten in ten or twenty years.
Ye Liangkai once saw him pick up a black ink pen on the set and make up the lost painting manuscript of the little assistant with a few strokes. At that time, Ye Liangkai looked at the manuscript like a cartoon and said with great flattery, "Director, your painting skill can save the chinese comic session."
Zhang Chaojiu’s reaction is not so friendly. He said to the nest, "You might as well read more lines when you have free time to talk." Ye Liangkai instantly felt that he was flattered by the horse’s legs and went back to read lines in a despondent way.
It’s like a blink of an eye, and it slips away inadvertently. Ye Liangkai has gone from an unknown little star to a low point now. He has spanned nearly five years, and this feeling flashed through his mind so quickly when he helped them deliver materials.
Zhang Chaoyang brings a lot of material, both life and study. A large number of children with beautiful winter clothes can’t wait to change. They are asking each other, "Am I dressed beautifully?"
When Ye Liangkai passed the lobby of the orphanage, he saw many photos hanging on the wall. He took a closer look. Among them, five or six pairs were the oldest photos taken by Zhang Chaoyang and Zhang Chaojiu with the children. They were only seventeen years old and their faces were thick and green.
Ye Liang secretly made up his mind to join the ranks of giving love with his relatives and friends after he was happy. It is better to do more things to contribute to society than to live in that decadent life.
Ye Liangkai actively helped the children to bask in quilts, washed their shoes and smelly socks, and taught them to learn arithmetic and draw. Before you know it, it was already dark.
After dinner, Zhang Chaoyang specifically said to him, "I’ll stay tonight. If you need to go back, I’ll ask the driver to take you back." Ye Liangkai looked at him in a deeper and more handsome light, gathered his eyes and thought carefully, and asked, "How many days do you want to stay here?"
"It depends on the situation in a day or two. I will go to different places one after another this month. You can decide whether to stay or not according to your actual situation." Zhang Chaoyang didn’t force Ye Liang to leave. Doing good deeds is not forced, but more from the heart
Xiaobai will come back in ten days, so he can do good deeds with Zhang Chaoyang after finishing this mid-range, so Ye Liangkai looked up and said to him truthfully, "I will stay here for ten days and do good deeds with you. After ten days, it depends on whether there is a trip. If not, I will continue to do good deeds with you."
After hearing this sentence, Zhang Chaoyang showed a smiling expression and said, "Just now, the dean told me that there is a room left with a double bed."
Leaves cool open some distorted expression when I heard this sentence …
Chapter two hundred and twenty-two Take a bath
Leaves cool open staring at smiling Zhang corners of the mouth irrepressible take a smoke in the heart suddenly regret to forget the material this Hua Hudie also dare not do anything.
Ye Liangkai took off his coat at the thought of this, took off his pajamas and went into the bathroom. When the shower door was closed, he suddenly met a dark force against the door. Ye Liangkai picked his eyebrows and was puzzled. Just look at Zhang Chaoyang’s facial features and angular faces and appeared in the door.
He smiled and said, "baby, I will wash with you."
"Wait, you put your hand up." Ye Liangkai said, pointing to those claws like discovering a new continent. Zhang raised his hand and looked at it himself.
Leaves cool open to see his hand leave his face and show a conspiratorial smile and lose the word "silly". Zhang stared at the door that was still shaking, touched his nose and smiled happily instead of being angry.
After seven minutes, there was a loud noise in the door, like a heavy object hitting the ground, accompanied by a scream. Zhang Chaoyang quickly walked to the door and shouted nervously, "What’s the matter?"
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