Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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Chen Nan and Liuliu followed the two to leave, and saw a row of waiters standing at the door, probably because they were afraid that they would start a fight in time.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go." Chen Nan waved his hand with a smile, and just as he turned his head to enter the private room, the door in front of him was closed with a slap, and his nose was close to the door. Make intimate contact.

He touched the tip of his nose with lingering fear, "Scared me."

Liu Liu sat cross-legged at the door, "The young couple have something to say, let's wait for that idiot to leave before leaving."

"It's true." Chen Nan also sat down at the door.

The two were left and right like door gods. Seeing this, the waiter probably couldn't fight anymore, so they dispersed.

The door is closed by Fang Cheng.

As soon as he entered the room, he leaned He Yan against the wall and kissed him without saying a word.

Kissing is a daily routine between them, but Fang Cheng's active kiss is rare.

He Yan accepted him obediently, allowing the tip of his teeth and tongue to encroach on every piece of land without any regularity or skill.

The tip of the tongue was hot, the breath was hot, and the light and sweet smell of wine spread in the two mouths, making people dizzy.They can't wait to blend with each other, so that all corners of each other are filled with their own marks.

The air was getting scorched, Fang Cheng's lips were trembling slightly, he moved away a little, gasping for breath.However, He Yan held his shoulder and flipped it over in an instant, and the seams were tight again.

It's exchange, it's fighting, it's venting.

They are telling each other in this way that you only belong to me and only me.

The fierce and uncontrollable kiss took away Fang Cheng's oxygen, made his legs go weak, and he slid down against the wall.

He Yan also squatted down, staring at him with desire in his eyes.

The corners of Fang Cheng's eyes were red, and the eye sockets were full of crystals. He bit his lower lip to hold back the tears, and the panic and panic of being scrambled for the precious things spread belatedly.

He didn't want He Yan to see his frail appearance, so he held his shoulders and pushed him to the ground, covered his eyes with one hand, and kissed him again—preciously and carefully.

But he still couldn't help it... Five seconds later, a faint sob sounded in the confined space.

He Yan raised his arms to press him towards him, hugged him tightly, even though his eyes were covered, he accurately found his forehead, and kissed him softly and quietly.

After a while, the crying gradually died down.

He Yan's voice was extremely gentle, and his palms were soothing on his back: "I want to see you."

"...No." The urn sounded harsh and nasal.

He Yan didn't force it, just said softly: "Thank you."

Fang Cheng wiped all his tears on his chest, "Thank you for what?"

He smiled softly, "I feel that you love me very much, so thank you."

"What do you mean, didn't you feel it before? I've put my heart and soul out for you, or do you really think Xu Quan is right that I'm controlling you?" Fang Cheng let go of his eyes and pinched his face .

He Yan didn't open his eyes, and let him pinch him: "Who told you to play well with so many people, you always throw me aside."

"That's because you want to study! I haven't said that you value study more than me!"

"Learning is also for rewarding you in the future."

"Oh! You kidnapped me morally!"

He Yan smiled softly, his face was pinched red, "What's the moral kidnapping, it's not like I haven't been kidnapped before."

Fang Cheng was bouncing on his body, and laughed along with him: "Hahaha, that's right, then you can tie it up."

But soon, Fang Cheng's laughter stopped abruptly. He pulled He Yan up, sat down face to face, and interrogated with a serious face: "Be honest, why did you have such a good relationship with Xu Quan when you first met him!? Back then I You left me in the cold for so long when chasing you!"

He Cheng tilted his head: "Is there?"

"Have!"

"Then I told you not to be angry."

Fang Cheng curled his lips, wanting to cry or not: "Say it, I will bear it."

There was a smile on the corner of He Cheng's mouth: "Because you look stupid."

"what?"

"When Xu Quan just met me, he happened to know that I participated in the competition. I asked him a few questions. The logic was complete and the thinking was clear. The angle of solving the questions was also very tricky, and IQ was very high. And you..."

He hugged Fang Cheng in his arms, and the clear pool of water in his eyes shone brightly with love: "As soon as I turned around, I got a countdown on the test. If you don't listen to the lecture, you will always be in a daze. You can only understand a question three times. It's a ghost idea." Always going to the crooked place..."

Fang Cheng was dumbfounded. He never expected that it was so difficult for him to chase after others, but in the end it was because he didn't study well...

"Then that...why did you accept me again later!?"

"Because of "Falling Feathers"." He Yan said very firmly, "Although you said that you are just a conveyer, the conveyance is most likely just to convey the tone. "Falling Feathers" is still the world you created. I like it very much, even Thinking that I might have been someone in it in my previous life, and you drew my previous life."

Fang Cheng's expression froze.

"Falling Feather" was created by He Alder in his previous life.

He is indeed just the conveyer of Mr. He's "Falling Feather", but it's not the keynote, but the entire storyline, which he copied from the game version of "Falling Feather" from his previous life.

——So He Yan's ability to fall in love with him has nothing to do with him at all?

Two lines of tears fell down in a flash, Fang Cheng stared at him blankly, his eyes couldn't even focus on each other.

He Yan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly wiped away his tears, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Don't cry, don't cry... I won't say anything, don't cry..."

Fang Cheng shook his head and restrained his emotions forcibly: "No, I'm fine. Let's go home, we're sleepy, go back to sleep."

"it is good."

The two were rare and generous, and spent 200 yuan to take a taxi home. Fang Cheng fell asleep all the way, and in a drowsy dream, he returned to the roof of the building where Mr. He jumped down, and then followed him again and again. Fall, rebirth...

He Yan woke up the pale man, "What kind of nightmare can scare you like this?"

Fang Cheng's heart was still beating wildly as he fell again and again. He closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue. The pain made him wake up. "It's nothing, where are you going?"

There were many cars on the road in the afternoon on weekends, and the afternoon sun shone close to the car window, so Fang Cheng let it shine.

He Yan wrapped his head around him and let him lean on his shoulder, "It's still 10 minutes away, let's sleep for a while."

Fang Cheng smelled his familiar breath, and the sourness in his heart began to flood again, boiling like a precursor to a tsunami.

In the past, he always felt that Alder He was hard and cold, so he bought milk fragrance for shower gel, sweet fruit flavor of peach for shampoo, fresh and elegant baby jasmine for laundry detergent... trying to neutralize his coldness temperament.

But are these really suitable for him?

Does he really like these messy sweet tastes?

like myself...

If there is no memory of the previous life, 16-year-old Fang Cheng meets 17-year-old He Yan, will they fall in love?

--Won't.

Fang Cheng was sure.

Because he was attracted from the very beginning, all because of the tiresome gentleness of Mr. He from his previous life.

And He Yan opened his heart to him only because he drew a cartoon that fits his worldview.

The ridiculous thing is that Mr. He's gentleness comes from a disguise, and his own creation is completely plagiarized.

The love between them is full of lies and misunderstandings, like a diamond full of impurities and scratches, ugly, cheap, only occupying the name of diamond, pretending to be noble.

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This chapter has a bug and has been revised. 】