Rebirth Unlimited Dog Food

The most beautiful thing in winter is when two people hug each other, one chest and one back are nestled on the bed, but they can get up again in the last minute.

Cheng Cheng did this every day, until he had to bear the ink stains to remove himself from Feng Shuai's chest. No matter how well-heated the room was, it still felt chilly.

Today, instead of trying to pick the time to get up, Cheng Cheng woke up early and turned over on the bed like a pancake. Feng Shuai closed his eyes and woke up for a while before he grabbed him and tied him tightly in his arms.

"What hysteria?"

"Let's go, let's leave early today, and stay with Aunt Zhao..." Zhao Hui's hometown is not far away, and it took three hours to drive out of the city. Cheng Cheng was very excited and worried. First, Feng Shuai avoided this problem. After escaping for a long time, he was finally willing to take him to see Aunt Zhao. He was excited. Second, he knew that big fluctuations in mood would seriously affect the condition of depression. After going to see Aunt Zhao, Feng Shuai wondered if it would Untie, whether it is good or bad is still uncertain, but it is definitely progress, and they have taken another step forward together.

Feng Shuai is very clingy to him today, Cheng Cheng felt it, Feng Shuai brushed his teeth for him from the moment he got up, and he didn't let him get started, as if he would make Feng Shuai jealous if he touched himself, Cheng Cheng had no choice but to let him go. Feng Shuai took him down.

Standing in front of the closet, he raised his hands obediently, and asked Feng Shuai to put on his shirt, and buttoned it carefully one by one. He seldom tied his tie. Feng Shuai picked out a dark one for him. He skillfully tied the knot in front of his eyes, pushed it up, and pressed it slightly. Cheng Cheng couldn't get enough of the drooping long eyelashes. Anyway, his hands were free, enjoying the benefits in front of him inch by inch. Cheng Cheng looked even warmer at the puppy he gave.

Cheng Cheng raised his hand up and touched the wing-shaped pendant through his shirt. Feng Shuai pressed his hand, grabbed it and kissed the back of it.

The necklace was the only gift he gave Feng Shuai before. Feng Shuai had a very paranoid possessive desire for it. Once he packed up his things and lost the necklace. Uneasy, let Cheng Cheng worry.

After finally finding it, Cheng Cheng hugged Feng Shuai and sat beside the washing machine in the bathroom, and when Feng Shuai calmed down, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "I'm right by your side, always will be, is this necklace so important? "

It was rare for Feng Shuai to lean against him weakly, and he talked a bit endlessly, saying that this necklace was what he had been thinking about for so many years, and it had entrusted him with too much affection, and in the end he even gave away his favorite necklace. The people brought to him can hug each other, so this chain is very important.

Since then, Cheng Cheng no longer pursued the issue of the necklace. He can give gifts every day, and he will often give gifts that are made by himself. They are commemorative and whim. Feng Shuai cherishes the gifts he gives. Okay, then Just send it to you if you don't know which one is more important, each one is the condensation of hard work, and each one is tailor-made for you.

One day, Feng Shuai will no longer put his feelings on the things he gave, and they will stay together for a lifetime, with each other's weight on their shoulders.

Zhao Hui is a straight-tempered woman with a low education level. Like most maternal characters who can support a family, she has the spirit of being able to endure hardships. Cheng Cheng's impression of Zhao Hui is that she is chasing after Feng Shuai all over the courtyard. The formidable mother is a capable person who can cook a table of dishes in a short time.

Really, it's hard to relate to the pathetic image of terminally ill.

What does it feel like to watch his relatives go from health to death little by little? Cheng Cheng really hopes to be by Feng Shuai's side at that time, even holding a glass of water by his side, and sharing the burden with him.

"The cooking here is very good." Standing in the cemetery, not all the tombstones are so tidy, obviously someone is always watching.

Cheng Cheng put down the flowers in his hand, bowed ninety degrees to Zhao Hui's smiling portrait, then knelt down on both knees, straightened his back, "Handsome, you're ready, let Aunt Zhao introduce me."

"..." Feng Shuai frowned slightly, knelt beside Cheng Cheng, held Cheng Cheng's hand, and finally looked up at Zhao Hui's portrait, "Mom, this is Cheng Cheng, can you recognize him? He hasn't changed, and I haven't changed... I still love him, and I will always love him for the rest of my life, Mom, do you forgive me?"

Hearing Feng's words, Cheng Cheng's heart thumped and his shoulders tightened. He thought that maybe the knot between Feng Shuai and Aunt Zhao had something to do with him!That's why Feng Shuai didn't want to tell him.

"...We are fine now. We will work hard to keep each other happy forever. We will not just end up with no children and grandchildren as you said. We will take care of ourselves and let you rest assured. I know you are worried about me. I will Bastard, ignorant, can you forgive me?"

Cheng Cheng didn't interrupt or ask questions, he just hoped that Feng Shuai would have a good time, and when Feng Shuai held his hand trembling slightly, he kowtowed to Zhao Hui, "Aunt Zhao, from now on, I will call Your mother is now, and I will come back to see you with Shuaizi every year! Don’t worry, Shuaizi, I will take care of him. Maybe I am not good at life skills, but I will take care of his heart and make his heart feel comfortable every day. Tan, we will not be alone, even if we are old, we will not regret every minute we spend together! I failed to be filial when you were alive, I will do everything I can to make Shuaizi happy, Shuaizi said to let you Forgive him, I know, you never blamed Shuaizi at all, being a mother is all about the same thing, whether it is you or my mother, no matter how many difficulties there are in life, no matter how big the difficulties are, they are all looking forward to Alright kid, here, I will boldly tell Shuaizi for you, you don't blame him."

Feng Shuai was trying to sort out his emotions, Cheng Cheng didn't urge him, and silently accompanied him, waiting for the 20-year-old Feng Shuai he missed to come and show his wounds to him.

"...When I was in the hospital for chemotherapy, I was very tired every day. Sometimes I couldn't lift my eyelids because of the tiredness, but I couldn't sleep because of the headache. My mother was already severely depressed at that time, and I couldn't eat anything. Let me discharge her from the hospital and stop treatment, just want me to have a girlfriend, and leave her alone, I'm bored... It's really because I'm tired, I just said that I like you like a bastard I don’t care about anything, I just want to be quiet for a while, I tried to be quiet, but I put the last straw on my mother... the next day... she committed suicide and died."

Feng Shuai picked the most masochistic statement, and Cheng Cheng was so distressed that he died, hugged Feng Shuai's waist, and patted Feng Shuai's back, "The pain of cancer treatment is not something ordinary people can bear, and many people can't stand it." If you give up treatment due to the pain of repeated chemotherapy, the source of our mother’s depression is not you, don’t blame yourself, it’s not your fault!”

"As long as you believe, no mother will hate her child. You have told me so many truths for me to reconcile with my mother. You should also understand, and I am here, and I am with you , whether you are guilty or self-blaming, I will accompany you, and one day self-blame and guilt will fade away, yes!"

On the way back, Feng Shuai had already calmed down. Cheng Cheng looked at the road in front of him with bright eyes, "Brother, let me sing you a song."

Feng Shuai just smiled and didn't speak, he reached out and patted the dog's head, meaning forget it.

"Why don't you show your face?"

"All ears."

Cheng Cheng raised his brows with an awesome face, and spoke Cantonese in Chinese pinyin, which made Feng Shuai unable to stop smiling. The smile became more and more gentle. The clouds gradually widened.

Cheng Cheng didn't feel too nervous about the one-on-one "adoption" after the preliminary round. Instead, he was looking forward to it. No matter what kind of model, rookie or supermodel, in this competition, they will all be part of his work .

The webcast started when they entered the arena. Cheng Cheng was interviewed by a very cute girl. If it was before, Cheng Cheng would be able to show his strengths in front of cute girls, but now, his eyes only focus on In the game, unlike some players, they have automatically become entertainers from the moment the camera is aimed at them.

The Internet is a place that is never short of ideas. The contrast between Cheng Cheng's glamorous baby face and his unexpectedly calm and low-key personality is so cute that many netizens fell down in front of the screen.

A lot of barrages were talking about him, some of them took the rhythm, and matched this baby-faced designer with a spoof model!

Feng Shuai hooked up his phone and walked to the model resting area without stopping for a moment. He walked around in a circle, arousing the hearts of all the little fresh meat fairies, seeing the big boss all nervous.

Feng Shuai looked around for a while, and finally confirmed the matching arrangement of the tallest and mightiest models with the program crew. Cheng Cheng was not matched, and Feng Shuai left satisfied.

The live broadcast ended and the recording of the program began. Cheng Cheng looked at the petite model standing opposite him with his arms tied with a red thread. Cheng Cheng didn't have any thoughts, but felt that the design of the program was a bit messy.Paired with Cheng Cheng, the designer untied the red string on the model's wrist and tied it to his own hand, the two are the same!

Cheng Cheng lowered his head and smiled as he completed the request. When he raised his eyes, the little model blinked at him with light brown eyes, "Hello, are you a mixed race?"

"Zhongfa, hello, please call me by my Chinese name, Xiaobo."

"Pleasant to work with."

"... Happy cooperation."

Xiao Bo saw that Cheng Cheng didn't have any feeling of wanting to compete for the camera except for the basic politeness. He secretly felt that the attention could only depend on himself, or should he throw his agent to talk to this designer with a big contrast between inside and outside?Xiaobo had a premonition that he would break his heart for this overly low-key designer.

In the end, it was Xiaobo's manager who shocked Cheng Cheng, who was also Tianyu's new manager.

"Mr. Cheng, long time no see."

Cheng Cheng looked at Fu Xinbo who was smiling and stretching out his hand, and frowned slightly.