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

With a gentle smile on his face, Leng Zhi looked at Zhang Zhenyang in front of him, and even with a little indulgence, snatched the sunscreen spray from Zhang Zhenyang's arms, and then pressed it.

The crystal water mist rippling between them, with a little hazy feeling, Zhang Zhenyang's smile spread in the sunlight.

……

Pa, Zhang Zhenyang pressed the remote control in his hand, changed the channel decisively, and watched TV by himself, this is the eighth time he has encountered this advertisement.

Sister Man next to her painted her toenails and asked, "The show is about to start, why change the channel?"

Zhang Zhenyang threw the remote control to her and was about to get up and go back to the room, "I don't want to watch the commercial, you can watch it yourself, I'll go to sleep for a while."

"Sleep ass," Sister Man rolled her eyes to him angrily, "Yun San came to pick you up at five o'clock to pick you up to put on makeup, and tonight is the commercial meeting for you and Leng Zhi, you are still asleep, let's see what time it is .”

Zhang Zhenyang pursed his lips, his eyelids drooped, and he had no strength at all. He has been busy with work recently, and has not had much rest at all. He finally got a free time and went home, and he still has to spend time under Sister Man's surveillance.

Still can't sleep.

"But..." Zhang Zhenyang said hesitantly, "Look at my little eyes, if I don't sleep, I will definitely die."

Only then did Sister Man raise her head to look. Although the skin was still white and tender, the tiredness that could not be concealed on Zhang Zhenyang's face could still be seen at a glance. The tiredness on the face could be covered with makeup, but the dark spots in the eyes tired just...

Forget it!Sister Man waved her hand, "Go up and rest for a while, I'll call you when the clouds clear."

As if he had received some kind of great favor, Zhang Zhenyang stood up with joy on his face and was about to go upstairs. The broken hair on his head was a little messy, so he stretched out his hand to grab it casually.

"Wait," Sister Man looked at him, her eyes fixed on his hand, the light was so dazzling that it was hard for her not to pay attention, "Where did you get the ring?"

Zhang Zhenyang instinctively wanted to hide the ring behind his back, but realized that such an action would make Sister Man even more suspicious, so he could only slowly stretch out his hand, pretending not to care, and said, "Oh, this, it's just a little girl. It was a gift from a fan, and it looks pretty good. I just put it on."

Sister Man didn't ask any further questions, she nodded and told him to go upstairs.

Zhang Zhenyang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and continued to walk upstairs, with the index finger of the other hand gently stroking the ring, as if it was something extraordinary.

It was indeed something extraordinary, the corners of Zhang Zhenyang's mouth curled up, this was the first gift Leng Zhi gave him.

It is very precious.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Zhang Zhenyang fell asleep when he touched the pillow. In his sleep, he was in the church with a bouquet of flowers in his hand and a snow-white dress on his body.

Like waiting to marry someone.

The door of the church was slowly pushed open, and the person in the white wedding dress slowly walked towards him, but Zhang Zhenyang couldn't see his face clearly no matter what.

It wasn't until he got closer that Zhang Zhenyang realized that the one in the wedding dress was Leng Zhi.

puff!What the hell is this!Zhang Zhenyang woke up from his sleep, with a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. He raised his head and glanced at the air conditioner on the wall, only to realize that he hadn't turned it on.

It was so hot that I had such a strange dream.

Zhang Zhenyang wiped the sweat from his forehead, then got up and turned on the air conditioner, his eyes fell on the mobile phone next to him.

The phone flickered on and off. Someone called. Before going to sleep, Zhang Zhenyang was afraid that someone calling him would affect his rest, so he turned on the mute. Looking at it now, that person had already called several times.

He was in a good mood, stretched out his hand to answer the phone, his voice still sounded like he had just woken up, "Zhao."

"Well," the voice on the other side was not bad, and then asked, "Are you sleeping?"

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, and then realized that the coldness on the other end of the phone was invisible, so he quickly added, "I'm awake, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just missed you." Leng Zhi said this sentence as if nothing had happened, but she still couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Zhenyang's voice sounded glutinous, very pleasant, and a certain place in his heart began to collapse, and grass slowly grew.

"Oh," Zhang Zhenyang responded, "I'm already ready for tonight's affairs."

"In such a hurry, aren't you afraid that she will get angry?" Leng Zhi asked.

Zhang Zhenyang looked meaningless, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time, "It doesn't matter, anyway, we don't like each other very much. If we do this, it's an early relief, isn't it? What's more, I want to be with you as soon as possible. "

Speaking of the last sentence, Zhang Zhenyang's voice suddenly dropped, even though he was just on the phone, Zhang Zhenyang still felt a little embarrassed.

Leng Zhi raised the corners of his mouth, the little guy was so anxious, it turned out that he was just trying to reassure himself, and his mood suddenly improved, "Alright, I'll wait for your performance."

Zhang Zhenyang hummed, looked up at the air conditioner on the wall, and suddenly remembered the dream just now, so he said a little funny, "I just had a dream."

"And then?" Leng Zhi asked lazily.

"Then..." Zhang Zhenyang organized his words in his mind, trying to use the most euphemistic words he could, "Then I dreamed that I married you, but the groom was me."

In this way, he didn't say that he saw Leng Zhi wearing a wedding dress to marry him, did he?

"You asked me to wear the wedding dress? Or, do you want to be on it, huh?" Leng Zhi's tone was very serious, but his sentence was very serious.

What does it mean that he wants to be on top?

Zhang Zhenyang almost choked on his own saliva, and quickly explained, "No, I didn't mean that, it was just a dream."

Leng Zhi continued to raise his eyebrows, "Dreams are what you think about during the day."

In his subconscious mind, he just wants to be on top!

Zhang Zhenyang: ...

It was really just a dream.

Zhang Zhenyang was still thinking about how to explain this matter, but he heard Sister Man shouting outside, "Zhang Zhenyang, get up quickly, Su Cheng is here."

Zhang Zhenyang stretched out his hand to cover the phone, responded, and then lowered his voice and said, "I won't tell you anymore, Sister Man urged me to go out."

After Zhang Zhenyang hung up the phone, he heard the handle on the door being gently turned open. Then, Su Cheng came in like a ghost.

Her eyes were piercing, and she just looked at Zhang Zhenyang straightly, with no intention of avoiding it at all.

Zhang Zhenyang simply pretended that she was transparent, turned over, and went to find clothes in the closet to change.

Seeing her ignoring her, Su Cheng felt even more annoyed. Looking at him, she turned out her cell phone, "What does this mean?"

Zhang Zhenyang glanced over, "It's nothing interesting, just want to break up."

Su Cheng gritted her teeth, "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Sister Man? Don't forget, Sister Man ordered this matter. Now you're sneakily saying that you're going to announce that I'm breaking up with you at tonight's commercial. Are you trying to go against Sister Man's wishes?"

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, shook his head again, and looked at Su Cheng with pity.

Su Cheng did act as cannon fodder in this matter, but he and Leng Zhi finally got together, and he hoped that he could be clean and clear with Leng Zhi.

"Sister Man is downstairs, you can go and talk about it, but Su Cheng, don't forget, this matter is always false, and there will always be a day when someone exposes it. It is better to admit it now than to be exposed good."

He dug out a dark black Italian suit from the closet. In his memory, Leng Zhi liked dark black the most.

Su Cheng's eyes were about to bleed, she finally sat in this seat, how could she be beaten back to her original shape by Zhang Zhenyang just like this.

impossible!

She had finally tasted the sweetness, and it was impossible to just taste it and stop. What Su Cheng wanted was more than this.

"What on earth do you want to give up this idea?" Su Cheng's voice softened, trying to get a condition to resolve this matter.

Zhang Zhenyang frowned, seeing the pleading on Su Cheng's face, his heart softened, but... cold.Zhang Zhenyang finally shook his head, gritted his teeth and forced himself to harden his heart, "Impossible, I already have a handle on this matter, if you don't want me to announce the breakup, I can only say that video go out."

Even if you call yourself blocked, it doesn't matter.

As long as he can be with Leng Zhi, he is willing to do anything.

Su Cheng suddenly sneered a few times, looking at Zhang Zhenyang in front of him, his whole body felt cold, obviously dressed in white, but it made people feel like a witch.

Those eyes looked a little hideous.

Zhang Zhenyang felt terrified when she saw her. He didn't know what this woman was going crazy, so he had to say, "Su Cheng, let's get together and break up. Even if we break up, I will take care of you. Besides, break up." It was I who proposed it, you can just pretend to be poor, and you will be popular for a while, right?"

"Who needs your pity, Zhang Zhenyang, you threatened me with those videos, didn't you think that I would have your evidence in my hand?"

After Su Cheng finished speaking, she suddenly laughed, her mouth full of bright red lip gloss looked particularly frightening, like a witch opened her bloody mouth, and was about to swallow Zhang Zhenyang in front of her in one gulp.

Not even bone dregs will be left.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhenyang couldn't figure out what Su Cheng meant, so he could only continue to ask.

Carefully probe her tone.

Su Cheng turned on her phone and clicked on a recording. When she was at the beach last time, she squatted outside the lounge for a long time, completely recording their intimate conversation, and even took a photo of a kiss. .

Zhang Zhenyang's face began to turn pale, but his eyes were full of anger, "Are you secretly afraid of us?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhenyang was angry, Su Cheng began to laugh triumphantly, "Speaking of which, this is one of my skills, isn't it? Let me think about it, if you don't let me continue to be with you, tomorrow's headline will be what?"

Zhang Zhenyang gave Su Cheng a hard look, "What do you want to do?"

"Engaged to me."