I have seen this male god of rebirth

Sitting by the window in the library is a boy with neat short hair.The autumn wind blows and leaves fall.He put down the pen he was writing, and slowly picked up the leaf that had just fallen to cover the tip of the pen.

Hold it close to your eyes and look up at the sky outside the window.Through the sunlight through the gaps in the leaves, he seemed to see his youth.

"Cut! Very good, you can rest now."

At the director's order, Zang Hege played immediately, but he was still a little dazed looking at the bookshelves around him.Su Qingxian hurriedly asked the makeup artist to touch up Zang Hege's makeup.

"Why are you in a trance?" Others didn't see it, but she was very understanding after following Zang Hege for so long.

After the make-up artist finished his makeup, Zang Hege touched the table in front of him and said with some emotion, "I never thought that one day I would be able to make a promotional video for this university."

"It's right to be in a trance, this is Mr. Cheng's alma mater." Seeing Zang Hege's appearance, Su Qingxian automatically ignored Zang Hege's words, thinking about Zang Hege's youthful atmosphere everywhere.

When Cheng Zuo was a senior, he would go to the court to play basketball from time to time.And Bo Meng's classroom is either on the third floor or the fourth floor.Every time between classes, he can see Cheng Zuo skillfully dribbling and throwing the ball, or sitting on the basketball court watching others play.

Maybe liking happens in such little details.Looking at Cheng Zuo, who was sweating on the court, a gentle arc was drawn at the corner of Bo Meng's mouth: I just heard your name, and I didn't expect so many stories to happen.

"My part of the filming is almost finished, can you go shopping? If there is anything to make up for, just give me a call." Zang Hege's heart is now a little anxious, he is eager to step on the urge to step on the third or fourth floor .

Su Qing went up to ask the director, and when he waved at Zang Hege, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he saw how energetic he was.

When going up the stairs, Zang Hege walked slowly.Thinking back to his college days too.At this time, a girl who turned from the second floor was also going up the stairs.

Yang Muye has deep myopia, she can't find her glasses, and she is anxiously looking for them on the third floor.Without glasses, there is no support, and I am anxious.I didn't pay attention to my feet when going up the stairs, and tripped as soon as I fell.

At this time, a pair of hands supported her strongly, and Yang Muye looked down at those hands: the fingers were slender, with distinct joints, clean and warm.Looking up at the boy's fairy-like face, Yang Muye blushed and then lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

Although he is handsome, glasses are more important. Yang Muye never believes in all the males he sees without glasses.You must know that her short-sightedness makes no distinction between humans and animals beyond one meter.

"You're welcome, slow down." The boy's voice was also nice.

The red-faced Yang Muye walked quickly once he reached the third floor.She must find the glasses to see the hero's appearance clearly, so as to repay her kindness.

She found her glasses on the seat, and she was wearing them when her twin sister Yang Muming patted her on the shoulder, almost knocking her glasses off.The tone was a little excited, "Look, I took a picture of the handsome guy who just saved you."

As she said that, she put the phone in front of Yang Muye, and the photo showed the profile of the boy in front of her.I have to say that his profile is really good-looking, as if it has been carefully carved and polished.Under the long eyelashes are dark pupils.

"How about it?"

"It's not good, I just know that my sister was only interested in taking pictures and didn't come to rescue me."

Yang Muye's face was indifferent, he put on his glasses and saw the boy in the photo through the screen of his mobile phone, and his breath was stagnant.He really looks like he just stepped out of a comic.

"It would be great if I could be my brother-in-law." Yang Muming watched Yang Muye put away her phone, looking at her expectantly.

18 years old, such a beautiful age, such a touching spring heart.Yang Muming talked to himself, but he didn't notice the uneasiness flashing across Yang Muye's face.

But in his own memory, Zang Hege, who thought he was simply helping, didn't think so much.After going up to the fourth floor, I sat where I used to sit, holding my chin, looking at the basketball court.

It would be beautiful to imagine that Cheng Zuo could play on the basketball court like he did a few years ago.But when he turned his head and remembered that Cheng Zuo was still recovering from his injuries, he couldn't help but feel happy.

At this time, there happened to be a physical education class, and the number of people on the basketball court gradually increased.Yang Muye lost his mind, and Yang Muming, who was lively and active, yelled at Yang Muye as if he had seen something.

"Look, look, your manga prince is looking at you from the window on the fourth floor."

Yang Muye covered her ears, raised her head, and saw the boy who had just rescued her at the window on the fourth floor, propping his chin with his hands, and staring ahead with bright eyes.

Lowering her head to adjust her appearance, Yang Muye suddenly became reserved.

"I said Muye, you are already 18 years old and you are too late to fall in love." Yang Muming lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, chatting with her basketball captain, reminding Yang Muye that she is a single dog from time to time fact.

My sister is right, you should fight for your own happiness.

Yang Muye whispered to Yang Muming beside him, "Then I'm absent from class."