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Unexpectedly, after the two of them returned from Ni City, they suddenly got a headline again.

The photo that takes up half of the page shows the two of them on the plane, Zhu Shen leaning on Zhong Heng's shoulder to sleep, and Zhong Heng looking back at him with his head down.

Although it was only a glimpse of the camera, Zhong Heng's eyebrows and eyes were very deep, and when he looked down at Zhu Shen, he seemed to be full of affection.

Yancheng reporters are used to making up stories, looking at pictures and writing stories, and even drew up a title called "Zhong Sheng Wishes Life Inseparable, After Marriage I Will Be You".

There is a picture at the beginning, and the rest depends on editing.

It was said that one night Zhong Sheng suddenly wanted to go back to his hometown in Nicheng, what else could Zhu Sheng do, just pamper him.Helicopters will send you off as soon as you wave, and the champagne and wine are so uncomfortable.It was raining when they arrived in Nicheng, and the young couple walked in the rain and stepped on puddles to flirt.I don't know where I interviewed Mr. Zhao Qian, Sun Li, a citizen of Nicheng City, and they all testified that the young couple made out in the rain like no one else, which is very enviable.

Seeing this, Zhu Shen's forehead was already slightly beating, and he closed the newspaper abruptly, forcing himself not to read those rubbish news.

But as if his body still couldn't control it, he unfolded the newspaper again and read it with relish.

The newspaper said that the two of them abused the dog even more on the way back, and Zhu Sheng slept peacefully. Within two hours, Zhong Sheng watched Zhu Sheng for 73 minutes, pulled the blanket for Zhu Sheng three times, and stared at the wedding ring for 8 minutes in a daze, including staring at the wedding ring. 8 minutes for her own wedding ring and 10 minutes for staring at Zhu Sheng's wedding ring.The only time I had a conversation with the flight attendant was to ask the flight attendant to pull down the window of the plane. The sunlight was a bit dazzling, and I was afraid that Zhu Sheng would not sleep well.

——Why didn't Zhong Sheng pull it himself?

Because, Zhu Sheng fell asleep on his shoulder, and when he moved, Zhu Sheng woke up.

Seeing this, you may ask, what does this have to do with "I will become you after I get married"?

We are a newspaper with an attitude, will our reporters choose titles indiscriminately? — Could you please take a look at the clothes of Zhong Sheng and Zhu Sheng?Did you find anything?

Not all sugar can be knocked to the mouth.Think back carefully, when did Zhong Sheng wear casual clothes?When did Zhu Sheng start wearing suits and leather shoes?

If this is not love, Ruyi Mountain will fall.

After Zhu Shen read it, he remained silent for a long time, took a deep breath, folded the newspaper neatly, and couldn't help but sigh, what kind of ghosts are the newspapers supporting?

As soon as the newspaper was published, Zhu Shen explained to everyone: "I didn't go by helicopter... no champagne and wine... no kissing on the street... it was raining... no... the rainstorm flooded the street. Still messing around in the rain, how fresh!"

Han Sisi was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the girl, and asked enviously: "Then the part on the plane is true?"

Zhu Shen stroked his forehead, and simply pretended to be dead: "I don't know if I fell asleep!"

Of course, this couldn't stop the sweet fantasies of the women in the room. They watched Zhu Shen enter the studio with loving and soft eyes, as if they were witnessing a pair of lovers getting married.

Zhu Shen walked into the studio with their strange eyes.

I thought the kids in it would be much more honest, at least they wouldn't gossip about his private life.

But Zhu Shen was wrong.

The children won't, but the parents of the children will.

So as soon as he entered the door, he heard this question:

"I wish the teacher my mother asked if you could sign this newspaper for her?"

"Mr. Zhu, my aunt wants to know if what you are wearing is Brother Zhong's clothes?"

"Mr. Zhu, you also like to play with water? Dad said that this is not good!"

"I wish the teacher and my mother said that the things you do on rainy days are not suitable for children, but what did you do?"

Zhu Shen's eyebrows twitched, unable to explain: "..."

He's only been away for a few days, why don't these little radishheads even have the most basic respect for teachers?Did they drift away, or did Zhu Shen lose his ability to hold a knife?

He coughed and said very seriously: "Come on, let me see your homework for the past few days. Teacher Han should have told you all, have you finished the twenty sketches?"

There was no sound in the studio, and the children buried their heads low.

very good.Zhu Shen looked at them, straightened his back, and finally regained some confidence.

The oil painting competition is imminent. These children have prepared their entries and are waiting for Zhu Shen's guidance to revise them.So Zhu Shenjing was busy advising them all day long. Fortunately, most of these children were obedient, which relieved his burden a lot.

When the children in the studio had finished their classes, Zhu Shen was just about to leave when the front desk told him that someone was looking for him outside the door.

Zhu Shen Xunsheng looked outside, and it turned out that Bo Liang was standing at the door.

"A Bao, go out and wait for me." Zhu Shen patted A Bao's head.

A Bao went outside to wait.

"Why are you here?" Zhu Shen patted the chair beside him: "Sit."

"Come along and pass an invitation card." Bo Liang handed out an invitation card and said calmly.

It was only then that Zhu Shen remembered that Bo's company was also nearby.

"What invitation?" Zhu Shen took it and glanced at it casually: "Aunt Zhong's birthday party?"

Bo Liang nodded and sat down: "Next Sunday, there won't be much ostentation, just a banquet for relatives and friends. She hopes you can come."

Zhu Shen held the invitation and didn't speak.

This is Bo Liang's mother Zhong Yun's birthday party.Zhong Yun and Zhong Heng have a relationship, and they are still his aunt. No matter how she is said to be mean, she has always been very kind to the juniors in Ruyi Mountain.

But it is a pity that after Bo Liang and Jiang Yi went to country A seven years ago, the two families have torn their skins and never communicate with each other.

Zhong Yun hated the illegitimate son of Zhu's family for abducting her precious son. She once made a big fuss at Fu Yunzhi's funeral, accusing Zhu's family of ruining Baoliang in front of everyone.

For a long time, the two became a topic of discussion in Yancheng.

At that time, no one knew where the two had gone, as if they had just evaporated in the world.It was only later that Zhu Shen realized that the one who could weave such a large net, pave the way for them to travel far and high, and even count Fu Yunzhi's suicide, could only be Fu Yunzhi himself.

It was Fu Yunzhi who helped them leave, and used his relationship to protect them from being found by Yancheng for three full years.

She seemed to be fulfilling her unfulfilled wish through them.

It was also through them that Ruyishan was slapped hard, hitting everyone hard.

But now, Bo Liang has lost his way in the eyes of everyone, and the Bo family is thinking about rebuilding the old relationship with the Zhu family.However, Mr. Zhu has always been stubborn, and he really hates Bo Liang and Jiang Yi.

I'm afraid it's not easy for Zhu Shen to go to Qi Lan's appointment.

Xu Shi saw Zhu Shen's hesitation, and Bo Liang said softly, "It's too hard for you to do these things."

Bo Liang never liked to force others to make things difficult, he whispered: "I will find a way by myself."

Zhu Shen stared at him closely, naturally knowing that he wasn't talking about the birthday party, his brows were filled with worry for a moment, and he asked again: "How many things do you have left in Yancheng?"

There was a hint of surprise in Bo Liang's eyes: "How do you know..."

"Stop pretending, I don't believe you will stay in Yancheng for the rest of your life." Zhu Shen interrupted him.

Bo Liang lowered his head and smiled wryly, "He wants me to stay in Yancheng for the rest of my life."

"And you? Do you wish?"

Bo Liang got up and didn't answer.

Zhu Shen also felt that he was a little aggressive, and his brows were full of worries. It would not be a problem for this person to go on like this.

He watched Bo Liang walk to the door, but he saw the latter paused, turned around and said to him: "His wish is my wish."

Zhu Shen was speechless for a long while, and watched Bao Liang's back disappear from his eyes.

Zhu Shen's brows frowned even deeper, and there seemed to be a deep sadness between his brows. He lowered his head and clenched the invitation in his hand.

An unrealistic guess suddenly appeared in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it in his heart.

how can that be possible.

As soon as Bo Liang walked to the gate, he bumped into Zhong Heng who came to pick him up.

One is inside the door and one is outside the door.

There is only a glass door.

The door is automatically sensed, and it senses someone, and it is slowly opened from both sides.But the two of them were still frozen in place, and neither of them moved.

It was as if there was an invisible door between them.

It was Bo Liang who nodded to Zhong Heng first, walked out of the door, and said, "Speaking of which, I have seen you many times since I came back, but I have never had a chance to have a good chat with you."

Zhong Heng asked in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"

"Jiang Yi." Bo Liang looked at Zhong Heng with empty eyes, and whispered, "Thank you."

"No need." Zhong Heng took two steps, and when he passed by, he said, "It's not for helping you."

"En." Bo Liang stood where he was, and responded in a low tone.

He knew that what Zhong Heng did was only for Zhu Shen.

very nice.so.Of the four of them, there is always someone who can stay together for a long time.

Zhong Heng took two steps, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, he couldn't help but stop, and looked back at Bo Liang's back.

He was thinner than he remembered, obviously it was midsummer, but for no reason, he looked bleak and deserted.

Zhong Heng said to him in a calm voice: "My condolences."

"En." Bo Liang replied lightly, and walked out the door without looking back.

Everyone said mourning to him, but no one told him how to mourn.

When Zhong Heng entered the studio, Zhu Shen was about to leave.

A Bao, who was sitting by the side, walked to them with his schoolbag on his back.

"Come to pick us up?" Zhu Shen naturally took Zhong Heng's hand, and took Xiao Abao with the other hand.

"Hmm." Zhong Heng patted Ah Bao's head and asked Zhu Shen, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

The teacher at the front desk looked at the way the three of them got along like a family of three, and said with a smile: "It seems that our little Bao is now a light bulb in the way."

Ah Bao seemed to understand, put his hand down instantly, and stepped back three steps behind the two.

Zhu Shen said to the front desk: "Don't say that about Bao, he is still young, and he will take a lot of things to heart." He turned around and stretched out his hand to Bao: "What are you doing standing so far away? I'm going back to draw."

Ah Bao still hesitated, not daring to move forward.

Until Zhong Heng also stretched out his hand, "Let's go."

Only then did Ah Bao stride up to follow.

Zhong Heng smiled lightly, thinking of the way Zhu Shen spoke seriously just now, there seemed to be countless stars twinkling in his eyes.

After discussing with A Bao's mother, Zhu Shen felt that A Bao's talent was really good, and it would be a pity to waste it, so he offered to take him to learn painting from him.

Stay in Taoyuan for classes from Monday to Saturday, and send him home on Sunday.

A Bao's mother thanked her a lot for this, and said that A Bao had met a nobleman, sobbing and entrusted A Bao to Zhu Shen, and said that she would let him beat and scold her.

Zhu Shen became more and more stressed after listening.

To this end, he also had a serious phone call with Moeen to discuss how to teach children. Moeen also enthusiastically sent many books, all of which taught him how to become an artistic lighthouse.

For the first time, Zhu Shen felt that whether in country L or China, elderly people generally like to pass some chicken soup for their souls to the younger generation.

But Ah Bao is very well-behaved, probably because he is under the fence, and he does everything lightly, for fear of offending Zhu Shen.

Zhu Shen didn't know why, but thought of Zhong Heng.

Hearing that Zhong Yun had injured Bo Liang because of Zhong Heng, she angrily went back to her mother's house to punish Zhong Heng, making him kneel outside the ancestral hall for two days.

Zhong Yun's attitude is still like this, others are even more predictable.

Da Meng Hulu must have been quiet when he was a child, even if he was bullied, he would just be bored in his heart.

It's not enough to just think this way, Zhu Shen started to write a little, and based on the memory of the old house in Nicheng, he restored Zhong Heng's appearance when he was a child.

For some reason, after such a long time, the photos of Zhong Heng when he was a child are still lingering in his mind, as if he had seen Zhong Heng when he was a child.

While he was drawing, Ah Bao stretched out his head to take a look, "What is the teacher drawing?"

The facial features haven't come out yet, so naturally he can't recognize who he drew, Zhu Shen fooled the child and said: "Have you finished your painting, you can't sleep until you finish it."

A Bao had no choice but to nod, and continued to draw.

Suddenly, hearing a knock on the door, Ah Bao immediately raised his head: "Brother Zhong!"

Sure enough, Zhong Heng opened the door and came in.

"Yo, come to class?" Zhu Shen teased.

Zhong Heng lowered his head.

Aunt Fang loves A Bao very much. Since A Bao came to Taoyuan, Zhong Heng has become a full-time errand runner, going upstairs every few minutes to deliver snacks and fruits.

Zhu Shen saw through that this person was obviously looking for a chance to stay by his side, but he didn't say anything clearly. He just went up and down, which was really awkward and boring, so he took the initiative to let him down the steps: "Are you here to attend class?"

Zhong Heng pursed his lips, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Since then, there has been one more permanent resident in the studio.

Ah Bao didn't know yet, after one more person, Teacher Zhu's eyes would not fall on him.

For example, at this moment, Teacher Zhu suddenly praised him, and then said: "The get out of class can be over."

A Bao wondered: "Didn't it mean..."

Do you have to finish painting before going to sleep after class?

Zhu Shen raised his face and educated him: "What time is it? Do you still want to grow taller? You are in the golden age of development. Do you know what is the golden age? What else is more important than health? "

Zhong Heng raised his eyes and asked Zhu Shen out of the blue: "Have you started to pay attention to health?"

Zhu Shen coughed lightly and said winkingly, "This classmate, please don't interrupt." As he spoke, he pushed A Bao to the outside of the studio: "Go to sleep, your body is the most important thing."

A Bao was very moved, nodded, and obediently waved to Zhu Shen and Zhong Heng: "Good night, teacher, good night, brother Zhong."

"Good night." Zhu Shen showed a gentle smile on his face as a teacher.

Watching the little gourd go downstairs, and closing the door, Zhu Shen suddenly approached Zhong Heng: "Speaking of which, I tried my best to teach you how to draw, but you haven't called me teacher yet."

The two of them were very close, Zhong Heng was half-sitting on the edge of the table, stretching out one long leg, Zhu Shen leaned over and looked up at him, as if asking for some reward.

I don't know whose reward it is.

The corners of Zhong Heng's lips were loose, and Ren Zhushen was messing around in front of him.

What a rascal, he was called a teacher, but he never taught anyone to sharpen a pen.

But Zhong Heng had nothing to do with him, he just curled his lips dotingly and kept his mouth shut.

But Zhu Shen's hand covered the back of Zhong Heng's hand with every inch, swimming slowly like a swimming snake.Now Zhong Heng finally let go of all the coldness, and couldn't help looking at him deeply.

When the four eyes met, the atmosphere inside changed.In the studio, there is a bit more charming taste out of thin air, shuttles through the fingertips, and lingers in the sight of each other.

Someone's hands were dishonest, with two fingers simulating a walking posture, crawling and crawling all the way, climbing onto the opponent's arm, sensing the vigorous power hidden under the muscles.

"Call me teacher." Zhu Shen urged, pressing lightly with his fingertips.

Zhong Heng was helpless: "Xiaoshi."

"Zhong Sheng is really uncooperative." Gently pushing Zhong Heng away, Zhu Shen pretended to be strange: "I have taught you how to draw anyway, why don't you respect the teacher at all?"

Zhong Heng pulled back Zhu Shen's hand, "Huh?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't call me a teacher." Zhu Shen turned his eyes and analyzed solemnly: "Look at this seniority, I am A Bao's teacher. As the saying goes, I am a teacher for a day and a father for life. No matter what, I am still a father." Older, right?"

"Yes." Zhong Heng nodded helplessly, signaling him to continue.

"And he called you brother," Zhu Shen poked Zhong Heng's chest with his fingertips, and said with a smirk, "Then you want to call me little uncle?"

"Xiao Shi." Zhong Heng shook his head helplessly.

Zhu Shen shook his wrist lightly: "Come on, let me hear something?"

Zhong Heng stood up straight, opened the door, and walked out of the studio.

Once Zhu Shen's stubborn thoughts arose, it was difficult to subside. Dang even chased Zhong Heng relentlessly, all the way to his room.

"Zhong Sheng."

"Call me little uncle—"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Heng pulled his hands and pressed his shoulders against the edge of the wall.

The strength is neither heavy nor light, if Zhu Shen wants to break free, he can do it at any time.

But Zhu Shen did not, not only did not, but the smile on his mouth deepened, as if seeing Kuwait's prey finally fell into his trap.

The lights were not turned on, and the room was dark, and nothing could be seen.

I can only hear the sound of intertwined breathing in my ears.

Zhong Heng rolled his Adam's apple, and Zhu Shen also swallowed.

Then, the rest of the kiss came naturally.

At first it was just a taste of it.

As soon as the lips were separated, Zhu Shen's breathing became more rapid. After Zhong Heng heard it, he suddenly pushed him against the wall and continued to kiss deeply.

There was no light in the room, and only then did Zhu Shen realize that he was a fish and Zhong Heng was Daozu.

But he is willing.

I saw Zhu Shen raised his head and hooked his hands lightly, as if he saw a clear moonlight in the other party's eyes.

What about Daozu?Still not fascinated by him.

It seems that Zhu Shen has recently found a new joy in trying repeatedly on the verge of forbearance and collapse of the boring gourd.He just wanted to pierce his mask, and he wanted to bring the other party down with him.

But in fact, he doesn't seem to have a second way to go except sinking.

At the moment when he was thrown on the bed, Zhu Shen seemed to hear Zhong Heng whispering a word in a hoarse voice close to his ear.

"Little uncle, huh?"

Zhu Shen couldn't help but shivered, and hurriedly said, "I was wrong."

but.

It's too late.

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