There are little zombies at home

Although Zhong Jing refused resolutely, he still couldn't stand the little zombie's soft-heartedness, and compromised so much that he agreed to let him hang the flag above the bed, but only for the few days they stayed in the hotel.

After getting the approval, the little zombie immediately took off his shoes and jumped onto the bed. There was a sticky hook for hanging the veil at the head of the hotel bed. He tried hard to shake his feet, trying to hang the flag to the highest point.But after trying several times, the little zombie was not satisfied with where he was hanging, so he had to turn to Zhong Jing for help.

"Ah Jing, Ah Jing, help me." The little zombie pointed to the small green flag on the high place, with a bit of grievance in his tone, since he was able to walk, his jumping ability is not as good as before, otherwise he would have jumped up to hang it long ago.

Zhong Jing had no choice but to stand on the bed, gritted his teeth and lifted up the little zombie.

The little zombie was finally able to reach the height he was satisfied with. He pulled up the flag and was about to hang it, but he heard Zhong Jingyin's voice, "You, are you alright? Hurry up, I, I'm going to run out of energy!"

I don't know if it was because of Zhong Jing's urging that the little zombie also became cramped. After hanging it up several times, it was still not finished, and Zhong Jing lost his strength, and his feet softened, and he fell on the bed.

"Hooo~" the little zombie yelled in desperation, and then firmly pulled the little green flag and fell on Zhong Jing, the meaty pad.

Zhong Jing was about to cry, but he had to know that the little zombie was hard as a whole, and he was gaining weight recently, it was like a big rock on him!

"Huh?" The little zombie moved his body, turned over on Zhong Jing's body and faced him, "Ah Jing, my flag is not hung properly."

"The flag will be hung later, you get off of me first." Zhong Jing pinched his face, and couldn't help being a little puzzled, "How can you be so fat, a vegetarian zombie!"

Before the little zombie could move, they were interrupted by the sound of footsteps, followed by a surprised male voice - "Brother Xiao Zhong... Ah! I didn't see anything!"

Zhong Jing and the little zombie turned their heads and looked towards the door together, only to see Shang Beida standing at the door with a back-cut hair, a suit and leather shoes, covering his eyes.

After being reminded by Shang Peking University, Zhong Jing also realized that the actions of himself and the little zombie were really ambiguous. The two hugged each other face to face, with a small green flag covering their bodies, which looked like they were engaging in indescribable foreplay. .

He hurriedly helped the little zombie to sit up, and then asked Shang Beida in a deep voice, "How did you get in?"

Hearing the question, Shang Beida slowly put down his hands covering his eyes, and said weakly: "Your door is not closed properly. I knocked a few times and no one responded before I came in to take a look."

Zhong Jing thought that he was too hasty to pull the little zombie into the door just now, and he really might not have closed the door tightly.

Sensing Zhong Jing's silence, Shang Beida looked at them, and immediately came to tease: "Hey, brother Zhong, you still use the flag with your own face printed on it as a quilt, it's so interesting~"

Zhong Jing's face changed, and he changed the subject and asked again: "You came to see us for something?"

Shang Beida was simple-minded, and immediately changed the topic and replied: "That's right, the program team said that we want to have a few of our guests get together for a meal."

"So you dress like this?" Zhong Jing raised his eyebrows, looked up and down Shang Peking University, and said that he was very strange today because he was going to see the goddess.

"I'm like this, what's the matter!" Shang Beida stroked his oily back, held on for a while, and finally asked in a low voice, "Is it strange?"

Zhong Jing smiled and didn't answer, but the little zombie nodded seriously, which is really strange.

"But I usually wear it like this." Shang Beida shook his body, with an indistinct blush on his face.

"No." The little zombie tilted his head, not understanding why Shangbei University looked so awkward today.

Shang Peking University was exposed in this way, and he couldn't help stamping his feet in shame and indignation, "I said yes, hurry up, and follow me to the second floor for dinner."

Seeing that Shang Beida turned around and left the room, the little zombie looked at the dinner plate that Zhong Jing had just brought in with embarrassment, with a regretful expression.

"It's okay, I'll come back tonight for an extra meal." Zhong Jing patted the little zombie's head to comfort him, but after he finished speaking, he heard a scream from outside the door, and had no choice but to take his hand and walk out.

Outside the door, Shang Beida looked at Huang Qi, who was half a head shorter than him, in disbelief. His well-ironed suit was already stained with oil.

"Mr. Huang, your greeting is really special." Shang Beida gritted his teeth and smiled.

"You, no, I..." Huang Qi was at a loss for words, and was a little speechless for a while.

Seeing their attitude, Zhong Jing didn't intend to intervene, and simply patted Huang Qi on the shoulder, "I'll go down to eat first, and you two can solve your problems by yourself."

The little zombie imitated Zhong Jing's actions and patted Huang Qi's shoulder, but he didn't know what to say, he could only show his two rows of teeth and smiled twice, but he thought that the warm smile was a sneer in Huang Qi's eyes.

Saying goodbye to Shang Beida and Huang Qi, the enemies, Zhong Jing took the little zombie to the dining room very quickly. At this moment, the box was full of people, except for Gu Bao, whom he had known for a long time, and Xi Jinping, whom he had met not long ago. Yang, there was a woman with big curly hair sitting on the outermost side. Without thinking too much, she knew that this was Bai Qingge, the goddess of Shangbei University.

Seeing Zhong Jing's arrival, the people in the program group also asked a little strangely: "Didn't you ask Xiao Shang to look for you just now? Why did you come and Xiao Shang disappeared?"

"He's suddenly in a hurry, so he might be late." Zhong Jing replied, pulling the little zombie to sit down nearby, and asked the waiter in a low voice for some tomato salad.

While Zhong Jing was talking, the staff also looked at the little zombie beside him, "Are you the second amateur representative of our show? Tell me about yourself."

"Ah?" The little zombie responded dully.

"Fugui was my colleague before, we have known each other for a long time." Gu Bao was afraid that the little zombie would be nervous, so he agreed.

"Fugui and I have met before." Hearing what Gu Bao said, Xi Yang also said with a smile.

"It seems that I don't know him." Bai Qingge propped his face, looking at the little zombie with curiosity in his eyes.

The little zombie stared blankly at each other, then stood up with a serious expression, and said, "Hi, I'm Zhuang Fugui."

His upright movements and blunt tone amused Bai Qingge, she chuckled a few times, then reached out and touched the little zombie's head, sighing: "Little Zombie, you are so cute."

But Zhong Jing turned his head and happened to see this scene, he opened Bai Qingge's hand almost subconsciously, but when he finished, he found that the expressions of the people present were a little dazed, and he thought for a long time before saying: "I am cuter than him. "

Little Zombie: "Yes!"

Bai Qingge & Xi Yao & Gu Bao: "..."

The author has something to say: Today is for the jealous A Jing, and I will make [-] changes every day starting tomorrow (clench fist.jpg