There are little zombies at home

Ah Cheng never thought that the little zombie would give such an answer, and he couldn't answer for a while.After all, no matter how skilled the fisherman is, it is impossible to catch the legendary creature in the sea.

"He's just joking." Zhong Jing smiled apologetically at Ah Cheng, and promptly eased the silence, then brought the little zombie's ear to his side, and said in a low voice, "Don't make things difficult for others."

The little zombie curled his lips, and obediently did not speak again, but the way his big black eyes secretly looked at Ah Cheng still made Ah Cheng feel an inexplicable softness in his heart.

"Although there are no mermaids, there are many delicious red fish near our island." Ah Cheng hurriedly took his fish basket to show the little zombie, and saw that it was full of brightly colored sea fish, with different red and pink colors, but with There is a bit of gradient beauty.

"Red fish?" The little zombie saw a fish covered in red for the first time, and couldn't help being dumbfounded, "It's so beautiful!"

Hearing the praise from the little zombie, Ah Cheng had a dimple on his bronzed cheek, "I can catch red fish, as long as you work hard, I guarantee you can catch so many."

"Wow!" The little zombie nodded in admiration, said as he walked, and followed Ah Cheng to the fishing boat.

Zhong Jing shook his head helplessly and followed, turned around and saw Shang Beida standing by the sea hesitantly, and dragged him onto the boat without any hassle.

Ah Cheng is a careful person. He explained the precautions for fishing and going out to sea as soon as he got on the boat. In the end, he was afraid that they would be too nervous and comforted him: "However, there are still many boats in your program group nearby, so nothing will happen. Accident."

"Yeah." Zhong Jing nodded agreeingly, and asked suddenly, "Acheng, aren't you a local? Why do you speak Mandarin so well?"

"My grandparents are Chinese." Ah Cheng replied quickly, "Their love was opposed by the two families, so they eloped here."

The little zombie listened seriously at first, but seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned again, and moved his head to Zhong Jing's side.

"Ah Jing, if your parents object to us, will we have to elope in the end?"

Zhong Jing sighed silently, and stretched out his hand to rub the little zombie's dull hair that was blown by the sea breeze, "Don't worry, my parents won't object."

"Well, that's good." The little zombie breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered again: "It's too scary to elope and come to this kind of island where no one grows tomatoes!"

Zhong Jing: "..."

Sitting across from him, Ah Cheng saw them start whispering, so he awkwardly patted the back of his head, looking for the remaining student, but unexpectedly saw him leaning against the side of the boat with a pale face, trembling all over.

"Are you okay?" Ah Cheng poked Shang Peking University worriedly.

Unexpectedly, the concerned inquiry made Shang Beida's movements froze, and he turned his head to feel sick in the sea. Fortunately, he didn't eat much in the morning, and he couldn't vomit now.

The movement was not small, even Zhong Jing and the little zombie surrounded Shang Beida worriedly.

"Peking University, drink some water." The little zombie carefully handed the mineral water to Shang Peking University, while patting his back a few times to comfort him with the other hand.

Shang Beida took a few sips of water in a hurry, and after gradually relieving his discomfort, he said weakly, "I, I'm just a little seasick."

"Don't be brave." Zhong Jing stood up and waved to the program crew, signaling them to take Shang Beida back to the island.

The program team also quickly took Shang Bei University to another boat, fearing that Zhong Jing and the little zombie would be worried, and promised: "We have notified your two managers, he will come to take care of Shang Peking University, you can complete the task with confidence. "

Shang Beida swallowed all the words he wanted to refuse, and simply collapsed, making himself look more difficult.

Zhong Jing shook his head helplessly, and he didn't want to expose Shang Beida's little thoughts after he found out. He only promised to catch the fish that Shang Beida was in charge of, and didn't say anything more.

After a morning of instruction and teaching, Little Zombie and Zhong Jing had mastered the trick. Although they didn't catch many fish when they went out to sea alone, they finally met the requirements of the program group.

The little zombie was still thinking about the situation at Shangbei University, so he wanted to take a look at whatever he said.

Following him, Zhong Jing took out the broken map of the small island, and followed the directions to find the cabin where Shangbei University lived.

Before they could knock on the door, there was a roar from inside the room—"Shang Peking University, don't take this opportunity to touch my hand!"

The voice was very familiar, Zhong Jing and the little zombie looked at each other, immediately withdrew their hands, and left the cabin lightly.

After walking for a long time, he turned his head and saw the little zombie with a heavy face. Zhong Jing also patted his head and comforted him: "Shangbei University has Huang Qi to take care of it, so you don't have to worry too much."

"I'm not worried about Peking University." The little zombie raised his head to meet Zhong Jing's gaze, and continued: "I'm just worried that Brother Huang Qi will come to take care of Peking University. He will definitely get sicker and sicker."

Zhong Jing shrugged, noncommittal.

Little did he know that the little zombie was a prophecy, and the next recording of Shangbei University seemed to be a "sick beauty". Unexpectedly, after the show was broadcast, it also attracted many fans, which triggered a new wave of setting sick people in the entertainment industry.

Because Bai Qingge still had promotions to attend, and Xi Yang and Gu Bao also had dramas to film.The program group arranged the games behind the script in advance in the free time of the previous few days, and brutally compressed the seven-day recording time to three and a half days.

Shang Beida held Huang Qi back, Zhong Jing was also happy to be free, and stayed on the island with the little zombie for another two days before flying back to China.

The little zombie still remembered what Zhong Jing said, and after returning home, he was absent-minded all day long, until Zhong Jing set a date to go home to see his parents, and the whole zombie fell into anxiety.

"I have a variety show tomorrow, do you want to come with me?" Zhong Jing came out of the shower and saw the little zombie sitting by the bed with a dull expression, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Ah?" The little zombie came to his senses, grabbed Zhong Jing's hand, his face was full of confusion, "What did you just say?"

"Why are you in such a bad state recently?" After Zhong Jing asked, he seemed to understand something, pulled back his hand forcefully, and said angrily, "Are you still thinking about Shang Peking University? He is just pretending that, not to mention Huang chess……"

"I'm thinking about you...and meeting my parents." The little zombie pouted and rubbed into Zhong Jing's arms, "Ah Jing, you never said you liked me when you were sober." So I don't know In your heart, where should I be?

Zhong Jing's cheeks were slightly red, and he pinched the little zombie's chin and raised it, forcing him to meet his gaze, "I have never liked anyone before, so I don't know what kind of feelings I have for you. But I know I like you When I'm with you, I can't help laughing when I think of you, and I don't like you always thinking about others... Probably, this is what I like."

After the words fell, the little zombie threw Zhong Jing onto the bed, pressed his head against his chin, and responded, "I like you the most!"

"Yeah." Zhong Jingjing nodded, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the little zombie's waist, held him tenderly for a moment, and then pushed him out, "Jiang Fugui, you dare to go to my bed without taking a shower, you are really promising!"

So, the little zombie who had just let go of his heart was pushed into the bathroom by Zhong Jing's disgust.

On the second day of the recording, the little zombie did not go to the scene with Zhong Jing for the first time, but asked Shangbei University to go shopping, saying that he wanted to choose clothes and gifts for the visit.

Zhong Jing knew he was nervous, so he didn't stop him, and let Shang Bei mostly distract him in private.

Shangbei University received the task and directly abducted the little zombie to the busiest shopping mall. He planned to take him to watch a movie first, and then eat, drink and have fun. Unexpectedly, he was dragged into the men's clothing store by the little zombie as soon as he entered the door.

"I threw Ah Jing's favorite clothes into the washing machine and ruined them. I want to buy a new one for him." The little zombie wrinkled Zhong Jing's shirt yesterday, and when he first came to the mall, he naturally thought of this first.

Shang Beida was dragged in by him, thinking that Huang Qi also prefers shirts, so he went to the other end to choose.

Just as the little zombie selected the shirt and was about to take it to checkout, a hand with red nails grabbed the hanger at the same time as him.

"What size do you want?" A female voice came, and the little zombie raised his eyes to look at the woman on the opposite side, and saw a big wave on her head, half of her melon seed face was covered by a pair of sunglasses, and only a pair of flaming red lips remained. Not easy to deal with.

"I want a size of 180." The little zombie replied timidly, and added, "There is only one piece here."

"I also want a size 180." The woman looked up, obviously not intending to back down.

"But this is my first choice!" The little zombie also gritted his teeth ferociously in protest.

"Brother, my son likes this brand of shirts the most, or I'll give you some extra money, and you can buy them in other stores?" The woman thought that threats would not work, so she changed her direction and began to seduce.

"Sister, my boyfriend also likes this brand of shirt the most, I must buy it!" The little zombie shook his head, rejecting the woman's temptation.

When Shang Beida came from another place, the two were still in a stalemate, neither of them willing to show weakness.

"Well, I said..." Shang Beida opened his mouth weakly and wanted to interrupt them, but the two of them refused to give him even the slightest look, so he had no choice but to raise his voice, "This shirt you want to buy , I saw the same style on the model."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little zombie and the woman looked at the model not far away at the same time, and then the woman took the lead and said, "Go pick the model's body!"

"Go!" The little zombie snorted coldly.

"No, you go!" The woman also insisted.

"you……"

Without giving the little zombie a chance to finish speaking, Shang Beida first raised his hands in surrender, "I'll go, I'll go!"

A few hours later, Zhong Jing, who had just finished recording the show, saw two text messages with the same style suddenly appeared on his phone——

"Honey, Mom met a barbarian in the mall today. Although she was very angry, she still bought you the gift you wanted~"

"Ah Jing, today I met an overbearing sister in the mall. Although I was very angry, I still bought you the gift you wanted~"

The author has something to say: Zhong Jing: It's over.