I have seen this male god of rebirth

"I see that you walk like a zombie today. You are indeed the right choice. You are self-motivated, and you usually practice a lot."

There is your sister!If it wasn't for Cheng Zuo, that sleazy child who made a child all night, I wouldn't be like this.I will never mention this matter in the future, one Cheng Zuo is enough, and another little Cheng Zuo will make life difficult.

Zang Hege grinned when he sat down, and when he raised his head to look at Feng Chenge, he had a serious dead fish face, "For the smooth shooting of Director Feng's play, I am obliged to do so."

A scene was filmed from summer to winter. If there was no floor heating, I would have chosen to stay warm in Cheng Zuo's quilt instead of going anywhere.It doesn't matter how many hours a child is created.The winter in the north is really cold.

"Okay, this is Lu Yixia's style of a general." After patting his hands twice, Feng Chenge was called to another place.

Still waiting for the filming, Zang Hege looked at the script.He has read the script of fighting zombies and upgrading countless times, and he can even recite the lines backwards.

Tired of reading, he put down the script, and Zang Hege slept comfortably on the recliner with his hands on his head.The sun was faintly shining from under the sun umbrella, feeling the warmth of winter, Zang Hege gradually fell asleep.

Zang Hege, who was in a deep sleep, didn't hear the noise from the crew.The face was dripped with liquid similar to water. Zang Hege opened his eyes and saw that his face was covered with blood.

Thinking that he was victimized by a traitor again, he took out his cell phone and wanted to call Cheng Zuo.Zang Hege's face was caressed by warm hands and the bloodstains aside, Zang Hege slowly raised his eyes.

The man with the mobile phone in the pocket in front of him chuckled, "So stupid, the camera has moved to the front, you are still sleeping here so deeply, it's strange not to be dripped."

In memory, likes accumulate slowly.But what Bo Meng likes about Cheng Zuo is the warmth of covering his face in the winter snow.

It was the end of Bomeng's junior year, and the classmates organized a snowball fight.Bo Meng refused such a violent game.Being forced to come here by his roommate, he still chose to curl up and read a book.

Others saw that he was so serious, so they played their own games.However, there are always people who are not so pleasing to Bo Meng.

Kan Hui felt very uncomfortable seeing Bo Meng's appearance.After being punished so many times by myself, he can still live intact.Angrily kicking the snow on the ground, looking at the splashing snowflakes, she suddenly felt that she could do something.

When he saw page 520, Bo Meng stopped. Looking at the words on it, he thought it was just a lyrical poem written randomly by some master.Bored, he lowered his head to take a closer look, and then stabbed his heart, beating extremely chaotically.

When God sprinkled wisdom on the world, only Bo Meng held up an umbrella.So, he never knew why I followed him, if it wasn't love.

Cheng Zuo is an idiot who copied internet jokes for the first part and lyrics for the second part.When God spread wisdom to the world, he certainly did not spread it to him.

"Childish." Bo Meng said softly and smiled softly.

He didn't even know when Cheng Zuo touched his book.But thinking about how this man who is almost 25 years old can still treat someone so naively, it should be considered love, right?

A snowball the size of a human head drew an unsightly arc in the air, and smashed towards Bo Meng who was sitting.But Bo Meng, who was carefully rubbing the handwriting, didn't pay attention at all.He was still a little dazed after being smashed from the stool and fell into the snow.

In the winter, the warm sunlight shone through the crevices of Cheng Zuo's clothes, carrying the pampering atmosphere of a man alone, "It's so stupid, people are fighting snowball fights here, it's no wonder that you don't get smashed while reading in the place where you are most likely to be attacked."

When Bo Meng came to his senses, Cheng Zuo's ears were abnormally red, and the hand covering his face changed to slowly wiping the snow off his face.

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The painting scene of memories was broken by his concern, the man took a handkerchief and slowly wiped away the blood on Zang Hege's face, "Why, did you really get fooled?"

Zang Hege's hand was the same as his first reaction, holding Cheng Zuo's hand.The difference was that Cheng Zuo's face was reddish and he stopped immediately, and now Cheng Zuo held his hand back.

You are still you, but I am not me anymore.Zang Hege felt a little sad.

"It's okay, I'm honored to see Mr. Cheng coming here." Zang Hege looked at him and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Cheng Zuo didn't stop wiping his face, but didn't say a word.They are talking about marriage certificates, are they still so polite?Cheng Zuo's heart was a little sore.

The big-hearted Zang Hege did not open an umbrella to block the wisdom that God sprinkled on the world this time.He rubbed Cheng Zuo's hand, and said softly, "Has Mr. Cheng finally turned over the sign of the concubine's body, and put aside the extremely abominable work of posing."

No matter how angry he was about Zang Hege's polite words just now, Cheng Zuo couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, what are you all doing? I haven't said to stop yet. Why are you all in the show, and you still look at the same place with envy and hatred? Why didn't you see such a tacit understanding when filming!"

Angrily, Feng Chenge also turned his head to follow the gazes of the zombies, and looked at the two people who were spreading dog food.