The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

The seaside breeze blew up the corners of Zhang Zhenyang's clothes, and there were some smooth lines on his fair complexion. Leng Zhi glanced at him and stretched out his hand to cover the sunlight on his forehead.

His smile was broken, like the warm sun in winter, which instantly warmed Zhang Zhenyang's heart. He met his cold eyes, "It's okay, I won't get tanned."

Fumbling in his pocket with his fingers, he took out a bottle of sunscreen spray, revealing two small canine teeth, shining densely in the sun, "Yingshi sunscreen spray, your best choice for me."

"Ka!" The director held up the loudspeaker, his voice was broken, and the staff next to him rushed up to hold umbrellas for Zhang Zhenyang and Leng Zhi when they heard the word "ka".

The director had an excited smile on his face, and he couldn't help shaking his flesh. Zhang Zhenyang looked at it from a distance, and felt it was a black meat ball.

Then the meatball rushed in front of him, and the saliva almost splashed on his body, "Brother Zhenyang's words are really perfect, but can we be more perfect?"

So you have to keep one?

Zhang Zhenyang felt a little unhappy for a moment. He only realized after he became a celebrity that it turned out that it was very difficult to shoot those commercials that seemed very casual.

For example, today, there are already [-] articles, and the director intends to continue filming.

He really wants to kill the director now!

Leng Zhi looked at the corners of Zhang Zhenyang's mouth that was pouting because of displeasure, and raised his eyebrows. This guy is so cute when he is angry.

"Director," he finally couldn't help but speak for Zhang Zhenyang, "The weather is too hot, shall we shoot again later?"

This sentence seems to be a question, but it has a threatening tone. No matter what the director does not dare to offend Leng Zhi, he just nodded and said, "Of course, Brother Zhenyang and Young Master Leng have been filming for a long time, take a break It's right, assistant, pour a cup of summer tea for Master Leng and Brother Zhenyang."

Zhang Zhenyang and Leng Zhi went to rest in the temporary lounge. The makeup artist next to him kept staring at Leng Zhi, and there seemed to be some suspicious transparent liquid at the corner of his mouth that was about to drip to the ground.

Zhang Zhenyang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if his toy had been robbed.

Leng Zhi swept his eyebrows across and caught Zhang Zhenyang's small movements, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and raised his chin to the makeup artist, "You, get out."

The make-up artist looked blank, blinked and asked if Leng Zhi was talking about himself.

Leng Zhi nodded, "It's you, go out, I need to change clothes."

Such cold words made the make-up artist feel a little wronged, he just took a few more glances, as for driving him away like this?

Seeing that the makeup artist was still a little unwilling to go out, his cold eyes became more and more cold, "Didn't you hear that?"

Looking like he was about to get angry, the makeup artist realized that Leng Zhi was getting angry, nodded hurriedly, and packed his things in his hands, "I heard it, I heard it, I'll go out right away."

After the make-up artist went out, Leng Zhi withdrew his cold gaze, his face was tinged with tenderness, and he looked up at Zhang Zhenyang in front of him.

"come over."

So Zhang Zhenyang walked over obediently, looking at Leng Zhi who was half a head taller than him, his eyes seemed a little confused, "Why were you so fierce just now?"

When the makeup artist went out just now, he clearly saw tears in the corner of the makeup artist's eyes.

"Because you're jealous." After Leng Zhi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Zhenyang's hand, and put something with a cold touch on his ring finger.

Zhang Zhenyang withdrew his hand, "What is it?"

Looking at the sun, he saw a ring on his hand, which looked like a sterling silver ring, but the light was not as dazzling as sterling silver.

Polished, the ring itself has no pattern, but it shows a different pattern under the light.

Seeing Zhang Zhenyang's loving expression, a hint of joy arose in his cold eyes, and he explained, "I specially asked someone to make this, and it has my name engraved on it. Now, you are mine."

Such a domineering declaration made Zhang Zhenyang's ears blush, and then raised his head to look at Leng Zhi with a serious face, "Is this ring expensive?"

Leng Zhi nodded, "Don't you just care about the price of the ring? Don't care about my feelings for you."

Zhang Zhenyang's face became even redder, and he shook his head and explained, "No, I'm just afraid that you will spend money indiscriminately, this ring looks very expensive, and you..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhenyang suddenly stopped talking. He remembered Leng Zhi's 10,000+ pair of pants. With such a ring, he must buy many, many pairs of pants!

Sure enough, Leng Zhi looked at his nervous look, smiled, and then said, "One million, as long as you like it."

100?

No, no, it's too expensive, Zhang Zhenyang hurriedly took off the ring on his hand, and said hurriedly, "It's too expensive, let me wear 100 million on my hand, I won't be able to sleep."

But the ring seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't take it off no matter what, Zhang Zhenyang's finger was reddened by himself, but the ring was still firmly on his finger.

"Okay," said Leng Zhi holding his hand, "this is the first gift I gave you, you should keep it well, since the ring can't be taken off, it means it's yours. Good Take it with you."

Zhang Zhenyang raised his head, still a little nervous, "But, this ring is really too precious, I'm worried that I might lose it."

Leng Zhi swept his eyebrows, "Isn't it impossible to take it off? Will it still be lost? Could it be that you chopped off your fingers as well?"

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head fiercely, then retracted his fingers, his eyes were full of unstoppable joy, "This is not the first gift you gave me."

"Then what is it?" Leng Zhi asked, in his memory, he didn't give him any presents.

Zhang Zhenyang stretched out his hand and pointed to the dark black handkerchief in his trouser pocket, his eyes sparkled, "This is it, the first time we were together alone, you gave me a handkerchief, also on this beach, do you remember?"

Memories were gradually brought back, Leng Zhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to remember so clearly, it was just a handkerchief.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Then what about the handkerchief I gave you?"

Zhang Zhenyang was instantly discouraged. The handkerchief had been taken away by Youshu long ago, so his tone became a bit awkward, "Miss Youshu took it away for me."

Leng Zhi nodded, he had seen the meticulousness of Youshu's work, but what he didn't expect was that she would also dispose of such a handkerchief. It seemed that they didn't want to be with Zhang Zhenyang very much.

Forget it, we're finally together now, aren't we?

He took out the handkerchief in his trouser pocket, and stuffed it into Zhang Zhenyang's hand, "If she takes it away, don't want it. Remember, that ring is the first gift I gave you. The handkerchief is the second gift." .That ring is engraved with my name, and I can’t take it off for a day. You will be mine for a day, you know?”

So domineering, Zhang Zhenyang curled his lips, but his heart jumped too much, he nodded and said, "I see, thank you Brother Leng Zhi."

"There are no outsiders now."

Leng Zhi's implication is that he can call himself by his nickname.Zhang Zhenyang looked around, feeling a little embarrassed.Even if it's just the two of them now, there are still a lot of people outside. If someone else hears about it, they will be... hype the news, right?

Seeing that Zhang Zhenyang was still a little shy, Leng Zhi straightened his face, "Hurry up."

"Sun." Zhang Zhenyang said in a low voice, his voice was like that of a mosquito.

Leng Zhi pretended not to hear, "What did you say, say it again."

Zhang Zhenyang continued to act like an ostrich, "Painting." After finishing speaking, he raised his head, with a tender and angry expression on his face, "Is it alright, I'm going to be angry."

The pursed lips were pink and tender, as if he wanted to invite the person in front of him to taste it. Leng Zhi felt a little dry in his mouth, so he kissed it uncontrollably.

Although it was just scratching the surface, Zhang Zhenyang was still terrified. He covered his mouth and looked at Leng Zhi with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Are you crazy? What if someone sees you?"

Zhang Lengzhi was also a little annoyed by his behavior in his heart, why did he suddenly become disobedient like this, it seemed that he had lost any self-control in front of this man.

"I will announce my breakup with Yun'er in a few days. I know your situation, and I can give you time." Leng Zhi thought for a while, and found a serious topic to continue the conversation.

Zhang Zhenyang had a bitter face instantly, Su Cheng was different from Yuner, and he was also different from Yuner.Breaking up with Su Cheng is not that easy.

Seeing Zhang Zhenyang's complexion collapsed, Leng Zhi gently rubbed his hair, his voice was subdued, "Didn't I tell you to give you time, take your time, I'll go out and have a look first."

After finishing speaking, Leng Zhi stepped out of the lounge, the air still had the scent of grass on his body, mixed with a smell of tobacco.

Zhang Zhenyang continued to sit on the chair in a daze, looking at the ring on his hand, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Zhenyang, what made you smile so happily?" Su Cheng opened the curtain and came in and saw Zhang Zhenyang giggling alone, so he couldn't help asking.

Zhang Zhenyang clenched his hand into a fist, blocked the ring, and then continued, "It's nothing, what are you doing here?"

Su Cheng found a chair and sat down, then kicked off the high heels, "My feet hurt a little, come in and sit for a while."

You deserve it, come to the beach and wear high heels, your feet will hurt if you don't.

While looking at the layout in the lounge, Su Cheng casually asked, "I just saw Brother Leng Zhi was also in there, did you two have any quarrel?"

"Arguing? Why are you arguing?" Zhang Zhenyang was confused.

"I remember that when the two of you signed the contract, you were still at odds. Why did it take a while?" Su Cheng looked over, and the gully was looming.

"I want you to take care of it." Zhang Zhenyang stood up unhappily and started to walk outside.

Su Cheng looked at the back of him leaving, the smile on the corner of his mouth began to freeze, and finally turned into cold ice, his fingers painted with coral red nail polish pressed the phone, "Soon, I will take care of it."