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Because of the rapid rise in body temperature, before sunrise, Wang Dun has successfully changed from a fat sea to a human form. This is very convenient for them, because if they want to go down the mountain during the day, they may Later, when I met the servants and relatives who were patrolling the mountain, although Hu Cheng didn't like to socialize, he would inevitably stop to say hello, and it was easy to cause complications.

"Let's go back now." Hu Cheng packed his things and tidied up for Wang Dun. The two of them took advantage of the vast night to rush down the mountain in the dark from the small road behind the mountain. The pitch-black mountain road had high visibility, and it was easy to walk without a flashlight, so the two of them didn't deliberately use any lighting facilities.

"Huh? Is the cucumber back?"

Wang Dun took the lead in the front. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a luminous spot at the far turn of the mountain road, but it looked different from Hugua's eyes. The light was cold and clear, but it didn't have any evil spirit. It is as warm as sunlight and candlelight, but it is definitely not as faint as phosphorous fire.

"It doesn't look like it, it doesn't have the feeling of phosphorus fire, there should be... Changting?"

Hu Cheng also saw the light source. He vaguely remembered that place. It was the long pavilion to send off the people when they left. It was a long way from their ancestral house to enter the market. There were still several long and short pavilions, and they were evenly spaced. The land is distributed between the front mountain and the back mountain, and is used for welcoming guests and seeing off the mountain. However, there are fewer and fewer people walking on the back mountain, so the few pavilions here almost present a kind of deserted. I don't know what's going on today, but there are still people staying in this kind of place in the early hours of the morning.

"Long pavilion? Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the sky is full of green grass. The sound of willows and flutes is still in the evening wind, and the sunset is beyond the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, half of friends are scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight .”

Wang Dun began to sing as he spoke. The young man's slightly high-pitched voice permeated the water vapor in the mountains, and there was an ethereal beauty.

"I'm very interested."

Suddenly a very clear and deep male voice came from Changting in the distance, which startled Wang Dun. His singing voice was actually very low, just because the word Changting was accidentally associated with the word Changting, and he sang casually. People can still be heard from a long distance. What's even more amazing is that the voices of the people over there can travel so far and be heard so clearly. This lung capacity is almost as good as his old cousin Zhang Tao. .

"The stubble is not soft, follow me." Hu Cheng squinted his eyes, the voice was full of confidence, but he couldn't tell that it was someone he was familiar with, and it was not his own to be able to put on such a blatant show in the back of their Hu family , there must be some origins.

Hu Cheng blocked Wang Dun behind him very protectively, and approached the long pavilion with a steady gait.

In the pavilion sat a man with nothing else.

"Then here comes the question, what happened to the light just now?" Wang Dun quietly tugged on Hu Cheng's skirt, telling him to be careful, thinking that this guy is the incarnation of Tom Su, with a rainbow of seven colors on his body Light?

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me." Hu Cheng put his hands behind his back and booed Wang Dun.

Although Wang Dun was coaxed, Hu Cheng was quite wary of the man in front of him, because he could see clearly that from just now, this man seemed to be as natural as the Tom Su described by Wang Dun. With a soft light effect, but as they approached, the man seemed to be restraining his brilliance a little bit.

"Hello." Hu Cheng nodded to him, intending to take Wang Dun past his hiding place.

"Didn't you say don't make trouble?" Wang Dun whispered as he ran behind Hu Cheng's butt.

"No way, when you meet someone when climbing or descending the mountain, you must say hello. This is the rule in the mountains."

Hu Cheng had no choice but to turn her head slightly patiently, and whispered to Wang Dun, a curious baby.As for when, where, and who made this rule, he is not very clear, but since ancient times, there have been many news about indifferent climbers who will eventually die. It seems that there is a legend that you don’t know where you are. In the process of climbing the mountain, the people passing by are... people.

Just like the "person" they are passing by now, although there is nothing to worry about in terms of force value with Wang Dun, the Erha, by his side, Hu Cheng doesn't want to cause any trouble in a place like this in front of his house, especially when he returns home. In the past few days at the ancestral house, he has heard many legends about the newcomers who have recently entered the mountain.

"It's a beautiful day, why don't you sit down for a while before leaving?"

Sure enough, things were not that simple. Just when Hu Cheng led Wang Dun and was about to pass by the man, the man who was sitting upright suddenly stood up slowly, causing Hu Cheng and Wang Dun to stop involuntarily. pace.

Although this man does not show the mountains and water when he is sitting, once he stands up straight, he is half a head taller than Hu Cheng, and his figure is close to that of Wang Dun. He is very tall among Orientals. It means that he has a pair of long legs, because when he was sitting just now, he couldn't tell that his figure was so tall and straight.

Hu Cheng took a step back defensively, but because of this movement, he could see the proportion of the man's body more clearly - it was the golden rule.

Because of work, Hu Cheng is very sensitive to human body proportions. Although he himself is known as the golden rule in the industry, his physical body is more or less slightly biased. Even so, Hu Cheng can still relax Loose control of underwear model work.

But the figure of the man in front of him is so perfect that it is impeccable. If you only observe it with the naked eye, the body on both sides is completely symmetrical. Hu Cheng even feels that even if he accepts some professional tests, this man's body will be perfect. Yes, if he went to the modeling circle, he might be in the S class in a short time.

"Are you tired? Then sit down for a while." Wang Dun also stopped and said something very pig teammate.

However, his focus is completely different from Hu Cheng's. He didn't observe the man very carefully, but when he saw Hu Cheng suddenly stopped, he thought that he might be planning to accept the invitation, so he really bowed down sincerely. He slapped the stone bench in the long pavilion with his cuffs, and then gave up his seat to Hu Cheng.

"..." Hu Cheng asked the sky speechlessly. He couldn't do without sitting down now, but his curiosity about this man became more and more intense, because he was close to Wang Dun, and with the help of the man who had just been tapped in the pavilion, he could not sit still. With the lights turned on, Hu Cheng could see the man's appearance more clearly.

In addition to his perfect body shape, this man's face is also impeccable.

Although Hu Cheng has been wandering outside since he became an adult, he has stayed in the family for a long time. From the head of the family at the top to the servant at the bottom, although there are different levels of appearance in his family, even The servants of the rough envoys also have delicate and beautiful faces, and if they are sent out randomly, they can be mixed up in the circle. It stands to reason that Hu Cheng, who lives in such an environment, should have a good-looking face. is quite high.

But even so, the man in front of him is too amazing, but this is not the strangest thing about Hu Cheng.

The weirdest part is that looking at the man's facial features alone, there is nothing particularly outstanding, and it can even be said to be a relatively common, ordinary Peugeot.But once such facial features are perfectly proportioned on the same face, the whole face will look very comfortable.

It's hard to describe this feeling in words. How should I put it? It's like some artists in the circle that Hu Cheng knows. If it is too outstanding, it will make people feel aggressive and uncomfortable. Although such a look may be popular, it will be eliminated by the entertainment industry soon.

The man in front of me is different, his face seems to have a kind of magic power, it is worth looking at again and again, and after seeing it, it will be imprinted in the heart, but when I close my eyes and want to think about it carefully, it seems that I can't remember what he looks like. What it looks like, I have to take another look, and then I have to be amazed again.

This feeling is so strange.

"What's the matter, what's on my face?" The man saw that Hu Cheng's eyes stayed on his face for a little longer than the normal social time, and asked with a very decent smile, his voice was very gentle, The expression is comfortable and natural. Although the question is a bit tentative, it will not make people feel uncomfortable because of the overall image.

"Oh, no, I was rude." Hu Cheng immediately looked away, apologized softly, and subconsciously glanced at Wang Dun who was sitting next to him.

Wang Dun didn't feel anything special about the man's appearance like Hu Cheng did. He just glanced at each other absently when they were talking, and then began to look left and right, like a high school student who has no patience to pass the boring afternoon classes.

"It's okay, are you also from the Hu family?" The man shook his head to show that he didn't take it seriously, and then asked as if casually chatting.

"Before asking someone's background, you should report your family name first, right?" Wang Dun, who had never made a fuss, suddenly said something, and Hu Cheng looked back at him. I don't know why, it seems that the smell of gunpowder in this sentence is quite strong .