After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

Before Sheng Zhen could react, the wheelchair slammed backwards due to the sudden thrust of the warm pillow, and didn't stop until it hit the big tree half a meter away.

Sheng Zhen looked at the man with his face half down, but his ears were getting redder. Just as he was about to comfort him, he saw a woman coming out of the path on the right, and the little boy she was leading.

She glanced at the two of them playfully, quickly picked up the marbles, said "Sorry for the trouble" to them, and led the little boy away.

The cemetery is empty, not far away, and the echo of the little boy can still be heard.

"Mom, what are those two uncles doing?"

"You'll know when you grow up."

Hearing this, Wen Zhen shivered in shame.

He let go, and began to hesitate how to explain that he didn't mean it.

But in the next second, he felt Sheng Zhen approaching his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Has Xiaozhen seen enough? When are you going to get up?"

Covering her blushing face, Wen Zhen quickly got up from Sheng Zhen's body, put on the mask, and said in a muffled voice, "It was really an accident just now, I didn't see that marble, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Sheng Zhen straightened his clothes and said with a smile, "Didn't Xiaozhen say that we are legal partners. There is no need to apologize for such a trivial matter. And..."

"what?"

"And Xiaozhen can watch as long as he wants." Sheng Zhen lowered his eyes, his face was a little more shy, "I belong to Xiaozhen."

Wen Zhen wants to come over and push his movements.

He coughed muffledly, and then coughed tightly again, as if he was startled by Sheng Zhen's words.

He wondered, does Sheng Zhen know what it means to say such things to a man?

Although he has no experience, he also knows that these words are usually said during the...

Thinking of this, he closed his hands, his fingertips curled up, dyed crimson, feeling ashamed and startled.

"Little pillow, what's wrong?"

There was another silence.

Wen Zhencai said, "It's okay, let's go home."

"Yeah." Sheng Zhen pushed the wheelchair towards him, "It seems to be raining soon, if Xiaozhen wants to go home, then go home first."

"Ah."

Wen Zhen walked behind him, took the handle, and pushed the wheelchair smoothly.

The cemetery was quiet, the sky was gloomy, and the summer wind also mixed in the coolness, blowing away most of the heat on Wen Zhen's face.

Looking at the twirling hair of the person in front of him, the straight nose bridge under the full forehead, Wen Zhen's heart moved, and asked in a low voice: "Do you believe that there is a soul in this world?"

"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't." Sheng Zhen pushed down the glasses on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "I believe it."

"Then..." Wen Zhen asked hesitantly, "Then do you believe in time travel? Or is it written in the novel...rebirth?"

Sheng Zhen fell silent, hanging his head as if thinking about something.

For some reason, Wen Zhen panicked for no reason. He thought that he might be afraid of Sheng Zhen's unbelief.But this kind of thing, it's normal not to believe it now, but if he suddenly said that he was an ancient man who was reborn and time traveled, others would think that he was mentally ill.

A hole was suddenly torn in the gloomy sky in the distance, and all the light of the sky gushed out from that hole, re-lighting the world that had been drowsy for a long time.

A ray of sunshine jumped onto Sheng Zhen's face. He turned his face and said with a smile: "Many people who have been reborn and time-traveled have regrets. I also have regrets, so I believe it."

The wind that was still cold just now, now envelops the two of them with lingering warmth.

Wen Zhen's heart felt as if it had been grabbed by something, it was unbearably itchy.

He licked his lower lip and wanted to say something, but in Sheng Zhen's clear and bright eyes, he hesitated to speak.

"Xiaozhen, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Seeing that he was silent, Sheng Zhen asked softly, "Little pillow, do you want some candy?" After speaking, he spread out his palm, and what lay inside was a piece of fruit candy wrapped in colored paper.

"It's strawberry flavored." Sheng Zhen took him, put the sugar in his palm, and explained with Wen Zhen's dazed eyes, "I have hypoglycemia, so I put some sugar on my body. And I I know, Xiaozhen likes to eat sweet things."

"So the fruit candies I picked are very sweet. Would you like to try them? You should like them."

After these words reached Wen Zhen's ears, ripples were set off in his peaceful heart lake, disturbing a pool of spring water.

He was an orphan abandoned by others in his previous life. After he was fortunate enough to be brought back to the Shangqing Gate by Immortal Yun Shan, he tried every means, devoting himself to cultivating and asking, to please him.From the ruined temple to the Shangqingmen, the biggest change is that he finally has someone who cares about him. Although most of them are just mentioned casually, to him, they are already very precious.

But now, in the first half month after his rebirth, his Taoist companion Sheng Zhen tried every means to treat him well and make him happy.Including his little habits and hobbies, he knows everything well.

Although he knew that he didn't deserve it, but now, he couldn't suppress the envy welling up in his heart.

What to do, he is so envious of the original body, Wen Zhen thought to himself.

"Little pillow, don't you like strawberry flavor?" Sheng Zhen asked.

Wen Zhen looked at him, stopped the sour bubbles constantly popping up in his heart, pinched the fruit candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, and chewed the candy away.

The sweet strawberry smell filled his lips and teeth, and at the same time washed away most of the envy in his heart.

He licked his teeth and whispered, "It's delicious, thank you."

"Xiaozhen likes to eat, I will buy more to take with me in the future."

Wen Zhen paused, lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Okay."

On the way back, the two didn't speak much.

It wasn't until Wen Zhen helped Sheng Zhen into the wheelchair when he got out of the car, and the driver's elder brother joked, "Young man really hurts people", that he smiled.

The white pear blossoms fell all over the ground under the tree. When the wheelchair passed by, the fragrance of the flowers swept over.

Wen Zhen pushed Sheng Zhen into the master bedroom before returning to his room to rest.

He and Sheng Zhen could finally take a nap together. Thinking of this, Wen Zhen was about to fall asleep when he heard the beeping sound of his mobile phone.

He turned over and didn't want to pay attention.

But the next second, the phone beeped again.

In desperation, he could only pick up his phone and open his eyelids to read the message.

——Xiaozhen, remember to come to film the day after tomorrow.Our progress here is very fast, Yilin's shooting is much faster than Liang Jinxiao's, almost catching up with him for a week in a day.

indeed.

Xu Yilin's acting skills are much better than Liang Jinxiao's.

But when Liang Jinxiao was mentioned, Wen Zhen had a flash of inspiration and asked suddenly.

——Director Li, why was Liang Jinxiao suddenly replaced?

The other side was quiet for a while and didn't return.

Wen Zhen clicked into the information page box sent by Xu Yilin.

——Wen Zhen, when are you free to teach me?

——You have a role in the day after tomorrow, how about I take you back to the apartment after filming, where you can teach me?How about it?

--Why are not you talking? ?How dare you ignore me? ?

He felt that Xu Yilin might really be a primary school student.

He thought about it and decided to politely refuse.

—I may not have much time.

Not long after he sent it, Xu Yilin replied with a 30-second voice.

He didn't need to think about it, he could guess what this kind of elementary school student who would explode at a single point would say.

Wen Zhen shook his head solemnly, and was about to turn off the phone when he received a reply from Li Jun.

——It means the mysterious sponsor, he is very generous, the only request is to replace Liang Jinxiao, don't say it, Xiaozhen.

Mysterious sponsor?Liang Jinxiao...Liang Qi?

I don't know what I thought of, but before falling asleep, Wen Zhen faintly felt that something that he had ignored seemed not quite right.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching =3=

Xiaozhen: Some people's vests are almost lost.

Mr. Sheng: Huh?It seems that some people's vests have been seen through by me from the beginning.

I’ve been a little busy recently, and I’m about to enter v, so keep the number of words =w=

Thank you for your company! !Xiaozhen loves you! !

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of what others say;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!