Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Oh? Really?" Feng Che pretended to be surprised when hearing Ling Zimo say this for the first time.

"Yes." After finishing speaking, Ling Zimo sighed slightly. In fact, he didn't know why he liked Nocturne so much.

"Then we are really destined." Feng Che raised the corners of his mouth handsomely, with a happy expression on his face.

Uh... Ling Zimo was a little obsessed with Feng Che's look. He had always thought that Feng Che was the most handsome man he had ever seen, especially Feng Che's expression just now, he was so handsome that he was off the charts.

Just imagine, if I could be with Feng Che every day, without talking about anything else, I would be happy if I could see his face.

Because Feng Che's face is much more handsome than those male stars on TV.

"Don't you think so?" Seeing Ling Zimo's obsession watching him, Feng Che stretched out his hand and kissed Ling Zimo's nose affectionately.

Perhaps because he was frightened by Feng Che's action, Ling Zimo immediately took a step back like a conditioned reflex.

Immediately afterwards, a cheating scene happened because he accidentally stepped on a soda can.

His foot slipped and he nearly fell to the ground. At the critical moment, Feng Che appeared in time and completely saved Ling Zimo, preventing him from being in close contact with the earth.

"Ah!" Although his waist was grabbed by a pair of powerful hands, Ling Zimo couldn't help but exclaimed because of the trend of fear.

The world was spinning, Ling Zimo felt himself turning around in a circle, and then Feng Che hugged him in his arms.

Yes, in the arms!

Ling Zimo looked up at Feng Che's slashed chin, slightly dazed. At this moment, he didn't notice that his hand was still touching Feng Che's chest, and the position was still there...

Feng Che looked at Ling Zimo who was close at hand, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips slightly.

Ling Zimo just woke up as if for the first time, only because of Feng Che's lip licking action.

He tried to break free from Feng Che, but his hands unconsciously fastened Feng Che's clothes.

"Eh..." Feng Che felt a little embarrassed, because Ling Zimo's hands just happened to abuse the sensitive parts of his chest.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ling Zimo realized that his salty pig's hands were desperately grabbing the key parts of others.

puff!Ling Zimo felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. Look at what he did, he actually touched Feng Che's chest...

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Ling Zimo realized that he had lost his composure, and also noticed Feng Che's embarrassed expression, so he hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Don't be so careless next time." Feng Che didn't mean to blame him, but kindly reminded him.

"Enn, I won't touch randomly next time." Woohoo, he really didn't do it on purpose, if he knew that he touched the wrong place, he would definitely not let himself be so self-willed.

"Eh..." Feng Che had actually tried his best to make himself forget the alluring scene just now, but Ling Zimo brought it up again desperately.

For a moment, Feng Che felt his throat was dry, he had no choice but to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Because from his angle, you can just see Ling Zimo's fair neck.

I have to admit that Ling Zimo's skin is very delicate and fair, the kind that makes people want to take a bite.

Feng Che shook his head, trying to get rid of the obscene thoughts in his mind.

In fact, he meant to tell Ling Zimo to walk carefully so as not to be touched, but Ling Zimo's understanding had another meaning.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air, which made Ling Zimo a little at a loss.

"Well, let's play it once first, and treat it as a rehearsal." In order to ease the embarrassment, Ling Zimo suggested.

"Well, that's fine." Seeing Ling Zimo's embarrassing expression, Feng Che felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, it seemed that this was also very good.

Soon, Ling Zimo and Feng Che started to play.As they expected, the piano and flute ensemble was seamless, and the wonderful performance of the two of them made this cooperation even more exquisite.

Feng Che was very absorbed in playing the piano, and sometimes even closed his eyes, while Ling Zimo was full of energy, but his heart was completely immersed in the music at the moment.

After the performance, Feng Che's eyes still did not open, while Ling Zimo burst into laughter.

"Feng Che, our ensemble is so good that you can cry." Ling Zimo felt that he was really not being narcissistic this time, but telling the truth.

Feng Che also nodded in satisfaction: "I also appreciate our cooperation. If we can perform normally at night, I believe we will get applause from the audience."

"That's for sure." Ling Zimo was overjoyed, because half of his task had been completed.

"Master, you and Feng Che are a perfect match." Ling Yu suddenly said.

What a natural pair, please don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, okay? It seems that a natural pair is used to describe a man and a woman. He and Feng Che are two big men. Where did the natural pair come from? There is no end to it.

"Nonsense, you and Feng Che are made for each other." Ling Zimo felt that he was fooled by Ling Yunqi, so he said such a sentence out of his mouth.

"Tch, I really want to be a natural match with Cheche, but he is a human being and I am just a system..." Ling Yun's words were full of expectation and a little bit of disappointment. some sincerity.

"Hey, you don't really want to be a couple with Feng Che, do you?" Ling Zimo blushed, these days, even the system has feelings?

Ling Yun snorted: "Otherwise, Cheche is so handsome and versatile, so it's normal for me to like him."

"Hey, Ling Yun, pay attention to your identity, you are a robot, and your address to Feng Che, please be normal, please, Che Che..." Ling Zimo was speechless, he felt that Ling Yun, as a system, It was going against the sky.

Ling Yun rolled his eyes, well, of course he knows his identity, he and Feng Che are of course impossible, but Ling Zimo and Feng Che are very good, they have the same hobbies, and they are so destined, It would be a pity if we were not together.But having said that, if Ling Zimo had been a girl, he would have made friends with Ling Zimo and Feng Che early on.

Feng Che lowered his head and looked at his watch: "It's almost seven o'clock, let's have some dinner and then get ready for the party."

Ling Zimo suddenly forgot a question, that is, when will the party start? God, he thinks he is such a failure. He wants to attend the party, but he doesn't even know when the party will start?He remembered that the text message didn't seem to say the start time of the party at all.

"Okay, but when will the party start?" Ling Zimo knew that he seemed an idiot for asking this question now, but he really didn't know.

"Eight o'clock, I remember An Ran telling me that."

Quiet?

Well, it seems that as the president of the student union, it's really sad that I don't have the memory of this body itself. Maybe everyone knows the time of the party of the student union, but I don't know.

"Let's go. I remember when I came here, I saw a seafood shop outside your school. It looked pretty good. Let's go eat seafood." Feng Che suggested.

Ling Zimo felt like throwing up when he heard the word seafood. He actually hates seafood.

Suddenly, Feng Che thought of something, and changed the subject again: "Let's say goodbye, by the way, there is a western restaurant opposite that seafood shop, let's go eat western food."

Western restaurant... Ling Zimo shook his head.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Che, with a trace of clarity in his eyes: "I don't even want to go, why don't we go to the school cafeteria."

The cafeteria must be insulated from Feng Che. For a person born in a family like Feng Che, he must have never been to a cafeteria in his life.

However, the facts are always contrary to the imagination.

"Canteen? Okay, I used to go to the canteen to eat. I thought you were delicate and not used to the food in the canteen." At this moment, Feng Che looked at Ling Zimo with more brilliance.

Ling Zimo was overjoyed, because Feng Che really surprised him.

"Really?" He thought that a young master like Feng Che wouldn't go to the cafeteria to eat, but he actually said that he often eats there.

Perhaps, I misunderstood Feng Che. Before, I thought Feng Che was an antique, and he didn't know how to use modern electronic devices such as navigation, but he could play the piano and even taught himself to blow the flute.

Now, Feng Che actually said that he often went to the cafeteria to eat when he was in school.

It seems that people should not be judged by appearances. His previous generalized thinking seems to be time to reverse it.

"Of course, you don't think that I'm like Hua Hua, who knows how to spend time and drink every day, but doesn't know the sufferings of the people." Feng Che teased.

Ling Zimo smiled embarrassingly, well, he thought so at first.

"That would be the best, but I remember that the cafeteria needs meal cards and other things." Ling Zimo was a little confused, because he wanted to invite Feng Che to dinner, but found that he didn't have any money with him, and he I don't know where and how to apply for the so-called meal card, sweat.

Feng Che smiled calmly, took out something from his pocket, and waved it in front of Ling Zimo's eyes: "Are you talking about this?"

Ling Zimo took a closer look, and saw that Feng Che was actually holding a meal card from Anyu Middle School in his hand!

"Huh? Why do you have this thing?" Ling Zimo felt that Feng Che was really amazing. Didn't he just transfer here? How could he have this thing.

Feng Che smiled mysteriously: "I bought it before I transferred to another school, because I would often eat here. So..."

"Oh my god, you really plan ahead." Ling Zimo felt that he was completely defeated by Feng Che, because he was too thoughtful, beyond his imagination.

"That's right. As a man, I have to be more thoughtful." Feng Che said while staring down at Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, what did he mean by that, he said it as if he wasn't a man himself, but having said that, Feng Che was indeed much more mature than himself, and he was much more thoughtful about things.