I Kiss The Movie Emperor To Continue My Life

If it weren't for the voice of a person from behind, the two of them would not be separated.

When Chen Zhizhu let go of Ding Zhan, he felt his head was in a mess. He thought about a lot of things, such as what to do next, whether he should take Ding Zhan back to the hotel after the kiss, or go back to dinner first. His room is still Ding Zhan's room, and then the things in the hotel cannot be used for security reasons, if you buy them, what are you buying.

He really doesn't have this experience.

After Ding Zhan fiddled with his collar calmly, he realized that he really thought too much.

Ding Zhan's lips were a little red, but they were so pretty, Chen Zhizhu wanted to kiss him.

I don't know who was standing inside. Chen Zhizhu drank too much, and his consciousness was not sober. The other party said, "Have you finished smoking? Everyone is waiting for you, Teacher Ding and Teacher Chen."

Chen Zhizhu muttered something like making trouble in a bridal chamber. Ding Zhan seemed to have heard it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then Chen Zhizhu said loudly: "Wait a minute, I'll smoke another one."

Then Chen Zhizhu lit another one.

This time he smoked very slowly and leisurely, not as fast as the last one, and finished one in three or two strokes.

He enjoyed the nicotine being filtered in his lungs before spitting it out, and even blew a round smoke ring at Ding Zhan.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue slightly, as if he was kissing.

Ding Zhan wanted to say something to him, but he left immediately.

Only the smell of smoke remained.

Ding Zhan took a hard puff of the little cigarette left.

When Chen Zhizhu went back at night, he kept giggling.

Xiao Qi sat in the back with a complicated expression, "Boss?"

Chen Zhizhu still smirked.

"boss?"

Chen Zhizhu's brain paralyzed by alcohol is full of thoughts, he is so cute, he looks good, I want to marry him, I want to argue with him.

Chen Zhizhu fell asleep on the bed when he returned to the hotel, and did not hear the knock on the door.

The next morning, his head hurt so badly that he couldn't open his eyes, and his face was still swollen.

Chen Zhizhu washed his face in the bathroom, and then remembered what happened last night.

He kissed Ding Zhan.

And stick out your tongue.

And it's a big mouthful.

And Ding Zhan even kissed back.

Chen Zhizhuo thought that it would be too late for him to commit suicide by smashing himself into the glass.

It turned out to be too late, and the door rang.

Chen Zhizhuo went to open the door nervously, and as expected, he saw Ding Zhan, who was tidy, clean and beautiful.

Why is Ding Zhan's face as if he had just had a perfect injection while eating, drinking, smoking, drinking and staying up all night, and he was swollen as if he had been soaked in water all night?

"Why haven't you finished packing?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "Brother, we are all on long vacation, so there is no need to get up early."

Ding Zhan was stunned, and said, "I forgot about the finale."

Chen Zhizhu saw Ding Zhan's expression very sad and sad. He blamed himself for not speaking through his brain, and immediately added: "Brother, have you eaten yet? You haven't eaten, let's go out to eat, you will wait for me."

Ding Zhan came in naturally and said, "OK."

He sat on the sofa and read Chen Zhi's works.

Chen Zhizhu brushed his teeth and washed his face, and poured Ding Zhan a glass of water when he came out to get things.

The two maintained a tacit silence.

Breakfast is a traditional breakfast like bun porridge. Chen Zhizhuo swiped his phone with a bun in his mouth. Only when he saw Aite did he know that Ding Zhan posted a Weibo about finishing last night, and the official blog also posted it.

Chen Zhizhu likes and comments.

There was a 5-minute gap between Ding Zhan and him posting Weibo, he first, Ding Zhan second.

Teacher Ding's Weibo copy is as concise as ever, so concise that sometimes Chen Zhizhu doubts whether Ding Zhan really has nothing to say, or he is too lazy to write.

Even if he is too lazy to write, doesn't he still have an assistant?

Ding Zhan posted a photo on Weibo.

The young Xunyi emperor leans against a tree and holds a pear in his hand.

This pear should have been thrown to Ding Zhan by Chen Zhizhu, who played Fu Sansi at the time.

Chen Zhizhu took a look and thought that Ding Zhan wanted to eat pears, so he could send Ding Zhan a box when he got home.

Ding Zhan drank the porridge slowly.

Chen Zhizhu asked, "Ms. Ding, how many days do you plan to rest?"

Ding Zhan thought for a while and said, "A week."

"Mr. Ding, do you want to find some time to come and play games with me?" Chen Zhizhu said casually.

Ding Zhan nodded and said, "Okay."

The promise was very casual.

Why did he agree so casually?

Chen Zhizhu and Ding Zhan were sitting in the same row of business class on the same plane, still thinking about this question.

They both have a house in the capital. When Chen Zhizhu and Ding Zhan were chatting, they checked the distance on their mobile phones, and they drove for about half an hour.

Ding Zhan went back to his home first, and he made an appointment with Chen Zhizhu to come the next afternoon.

Chen Zhizhu went to fetch his son first when he got home.

I haven't seen Zhan Zhan for several months, and when he sees him, he jumps on him.

Chen Zhizhu caught it but failed.

Fat.

Chen Zhizhu was very depressed.

After Chen Zhizhu took Zhan Zhan home, he opened a bag of dog biscuits he had just bought.

He asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhan Zhan stuck out his tongue and looked at him.

Chen Zhizhuo stuffed the biscuit in his mouth, and said expressionlessly: "If you want to go, I won't give it to you if you think about it—bah!"

Such a fresh result directly caused him to brush his teeth for more than 20 minutes.

Chen Zhizhu cleaned up his house, and then found that it was better not to clean it up. Finally, he found a housekeeper, and he and Zhan Zhan curled up on the sofa to watch TV.

It was past ten o'clock when he finished everything, Chen Zhizhu simply ate his meal and turned on the computer.

He was already going to ask the companions he had found before if they had time to play, but Ding Zhan sent a WeChat message asking him what he was doing.

Chen Zhizhu told the truth: playing games.

Ding Zhan was very interested and said, "That's just right, let's go together."

Chen Zhizhu: "..."

Chen Zhizhu was forced to play games with Ding Zhan for an hour and a half, and finally went to bed under the coaxing and threats of Teacher Ding.

Before Chen Zhizhuo fell asleep, he suddenly remembered that when his cousin played games with him until the early hours of the morning, his cousin's sister-in-law also half coaxed and half threatened him to get his cousin offline.

Chen Zhi couldn't help but laugh.

In order to leave a good impression on Ding Zhan, who came for the first time, Chen Zhizhu didn't dare to damage the fruits of several hours of housekeeping cleaning. He almost didn't lead Zhan Zhan indoors.

Chen Zhizhu squatted on the ground, and said to Zhan Zhan: "I tell you son, don't bite the pillow, don't chew the sofa, don't jump up and down, I will impress you... my friend, understand?"

Zhan Zhan groaned.

"Did you hear that? I'll take it as your acquiescence. If you dare to commit a crime, it's a matter between the two of us. Do you hear me?"

Zhan Zhan: "Oh."

Chen Zhizhu patted Zhan Zhan's head and said, "Good boy."

After Ding Zhan came in, he was stunned by Chen Zhizhu's home, which was as clean as a hospital.

Chen Zhizhu took the slippers for Ding Zhan, seeing his expression, he felt secretly refreshed, and said, "Routine operation."

"Can you still do housework?" Ding Zhan fully expressed his distrust.

Chen Zhizhu said: "There is something I won't do."

Ding Zhan went in and said, "How much is it for an hour? I want a contact information."

Chen Zhizhu said: "Three hundred... okay." He went to the refrigerator and took out a bunch of drinks, one bottle of each type, "I didn't do this to impress you, what are you drinking?"

Ding Zhan helped him get a few bottles and said, "Tea is fine."

Chen Zhizhu was speechless, and he said after a long while: "Mr. Ding, I have the Coca-Cola you want to drink in 82, but there is no tea. Can you deal with the bag of tea eggs?"

Ding Zhan opened a bottle of water.

He looked around, Chen Zhizhu's house was less than [-] square meters, the decoration style was simple, and a bit exaggerated, which standardly interpreted what it meant to be single and how comfortable he was.

Ding Zhan sat on the sofa and suddenly felt something behind him.

He turned his head and was caught off guard by a fluffy dog's face.

No swearing, just a dog face.

Chen Zhizhu's sofa is made of real leather, but it's not the style he likes. He bought it because of a friend's suggestion. Zhan Zhan grew bigger and bigger, and the real leather sofa almost became a vacuum.

Chen Zhizhu doesn't spend much time at home, so he doesn't really care about what his sofa looks like.

In fact, it is already half empty, Zhan Zhan seems to regard this sofa as his second nest.

Chen Zhizhu called Zhan Zhan over and said, "Come on, son, this is your uncle."

Ding Zhan: "What?"

"Master."

"What sir?"

Chen Zhizhu wondered: "Isn't Dad's elder brother called Uncle?"

Ding Zhan looked at Chen Zhizhu blankly.

Chen Zhizhu, a northerner, and Ding Zhan, a southerner, deeply felt the difference between the north and the south.

"Okay." Ding Zhan reluctantly accepted.

Zhan Zhan huddled beside Chen Zhizhu.

"This is Zhan Zhan." Chen Zhizhu introduced: "From today on, Mr. Ding, you are my son's uncle. Hey, no, it's the second uncle."

He forgot about Ye Jianwei.

But Ye Jianwei has always refused to be his son's uncle.

"Zhan Zhan?"

"Yes." Chen Zhizhu didn't feel wrong at all, and said, "Let me tell you, Zhan Zhan is a very magical dog. I adopted it when I was in college. It can turn into a human. It's pretty good-looking. Tall and white, and..."

Ding Zhan looked at him with a smile.

Chen Zhizhu fucked me.

Ding Zhan said, "Did you forget that we are from the same school?"

The expression on Chen Zhizhu's face didn't know whether it was crying or laughing, "It's not a senior, you have always been a legendary figure, I never regarded you as my senior, how could I have thought that you would come down to earth."

"I even drank with you." Ding Zhan said.

Chen Zhizhu frowned and thought hard. After a while, he suddenly understood, and said: "The person who has been memorizing lines in the school grove is you. I heard you memorize lines for a whole year."

Ding Zhan nodded.

Chen Zhizhu said sincerely: "Teacher Na Ding, you have changed too much."

He looked at Ding Zhan with serious and focused eyes.

Ding Zhan's heart softened, and he was about to say some warm words to recall the past, but Chen Zhizhu said: "I was still wondering whose lines were so poor. I memorized them all, and he was still reading them."

Ding Zhan: "..."

Why did he think that Chen Zhizhu could say something nice?

Zhan Zhan can spit ivory better than him.

Chen Zhizhu said: "We were in the same school before, and I heard you memorize your lines for a year, and then we played the role of monarch and minister in the same crew, and now we have a very good relationship." He sighed: "What kind of fate is this. "

Ding Zhan didn't respond, Chen Zhizhu was a little embarrassed to see his expression.

"Mr. Ding, what are you thinking?"

The author has something to say: some northern areas are called uncles, and I don’t know what places are called or not, but I just think some differences between the north and the south are very interesting.

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