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The title of Chapter 1 blinded Fang Zheng: Love is made!

Use force at the beginning of the small attack until you make feelings.The author uses eloquent and imposing [-]-character descriptions, and uses a lot of but not limited to such sentence descriptions as "um... ah...", "tell me if I'm good...", "I want to..." .

Fang Zheng, whose physical contact with Ji Qingchuan was limited to his shoulders, was stunned.Close the document in a panic.

The second "Prince in a hurry".The Jinrong Dynasty was rich and the people were strong, and the current emperor was at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period.On this day, the prince called by the emperor asked about the strategy of governing the country.The prince couldn't answer anything.The emperor was furious and said: I want to punish you, crawl over here!

Then, then, the emperor pushed the prince down, and did it a hundred times a hundred times!

Fang Zheng was stunned.The prince was also stunned.The stunned prince struggled, and the second and third princes came outside the door.Seeing this scene, the two said while taking off their clothes: "Brother Huang, we have liked you for a long time."

In the end, the crown prince shouted on his last breath, "Let's go together, I'm in a hurry!"

There are many fathers, sons and brothers | Take turns in battle.The thunder rolled down, and Fang Zheng was defeated.

With trembling fingers, I opened the third book "President, Don't Run With the Ball".Fang Zheng thought, this should be about the love in the football team, right?

In the story, the little secretary fell in love with the big CEO, got drunk and pushed him to the bed.As usual, this is not an orgasm.

The climax is that one month later, the president is pregnant!The pregnant president is like a little fairy transformed into Balala. She has a strong maternal instinct, deeply self-reflects, and feels that she has bad conduct and is not worthy of a secretary, so she ran away with the ball two months later!The big president ran and ran in front, and the little secretary chased and chased behind.

At the end of the story, the little secretary triumphantly imparted her experience: Boys and boys are king!

Fang Zheng raised his head and looked out the window, looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the abundance of categories.

Imagining himself or Qingchuan with a big belly, he fell into a deep panic.

On this day, Fang Zheng was beaten up by his senior brother first, and then drove to the film and television city at high speed for several hours. The limbs are weak, and drowsiness enters the brain.In his heart, he wanted to wait for Qingchuan to come back to express his heart, but his body couldn't resist the call of reality.

When Ji Qingchuan returned to the room, Fang Zheng was already sound asleep, with his face spread out on his back, his mouth slightly open, and half of the quilt fell on the ground.

Ji Qingchuan shook his head, walked over to pick up the quilt.

Fang Zheng muttered: "Qingchuan~~"

"Huh? Haven't fallen asleep yet?" Ji Qingchuan covered him with a quilt.

"What are you doing with a bottle of vinegar in your hand?" Fang Zheng turned over and rolled up the quilt.

Ji Qingchuan's black line went straight down, this is talking in sleep.Squeezing Fang Zheng's sleeping face, Ji Qingchuan whispered, "Why do you think I'm using vinegar?"

"Eat crabs!" Fang Zheng answered quickly, with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth, showing a carefree smile like a baby, probably eating it in his dream.

Ji Qingchuan raised his forehead and thought helplessly, how could this person be a psychiatrist?Even the way he sleeps looks silly.

Outside the window, the moonlight is clear, and the night is like a tissue paper soaked in butter, glowing with a bright thin light.

The best thing in life is: waking up with the one you love, the sun is shining on the bed, and saying good morning to each other.

The most depressing thing in life is: obviously sleeping in the same room with my lover, but going to bed earlier than him, waking up later than him, and not even seeing each other.

When Fang Zheng woke up, Ji Qingchuan's bed was already empty.

There is a note on the low table: I'm going to the studio first, the restaurant is on the third floor, remember to have breakfast.

Fang Zheng is so annoyed.

Mingming and Qingchuan share a room, so it's fine if they don't hug and kiss, but they didn't even see his sleeping face, and he had hoped to secretly kiss him while he was asleep, so as to settle his worries for many years.

Take a step back, forget about the sleepy face, wake up together in the morning, get dressed together, brush your teeth together, and eat breakfast together, what a love.Because Mao himself knows to sleep and sleep, and misses everything.

Today I must never leave Qingchuan!

With such domineering determination, Fang Zheng rushed to the set after breakfast.

The male and female protagonists are filming a tender street kissing scene. Ji Qingchuan sits in a corner of the studio and concentrates on watching the performance.

Fang Zheng sat down beside him, "Is this film aimed at audiences under the age of 22?"

"You can see it just from this scene?" Ji Qingchuan said.

"Young people yearn for this kind of love. They act rashly, love when they love, and hug and kiss on the street, regardless of what others think. When they grow up, it's completely different. How many couples have you seen kissing on the street? Embracing There are very few, at most holding arms and holding hands."

Ji Qingchuan laughed: "Now that you're professional, why do you usually look so stupid?"

"I'm already a professional, and I just encountered such a case."

A few days ago, Fang Zheng received a mother who came for consultation.

The mother ran into her daughter who was in high school on the street, and the daughter was cuddling with a boy.

The daughter smiled sweetly, and the mother felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.Fortunately, my mother was still sensible and didn't rush to perform a farce on the spot.

Regardless of whether the puppy love is appropriate or not, Fang Zheng really envies the young couple.This is the love of youth, go forward bravely, don't worry about what others think.

Unlike him now, sitting next to the person he likes, looking forward and backward, not knowing how to express his love.

"Hey, hey, by the way, how am I stupid?" It took Fang Zheng a long time to realize the second half of Ji Qingchuan's words.

"Aren't you stupid?"

"Of course!" I plan to use my high IQ to chase you!

"Then let me test it. A drop of water falls freely from a height of several thousand meters. With this gravity, will it kill or injure someone if it hits it?"

"Uh, exactly how many kilometers? The height is different, and the gravity is different. I don't have a pen and paper at hand, so it's hard to calculate. It's too difficult for you to use this test! Hey, are you sure you didn't mean to make things difficult for me?"

"Could it be that you haven't been exposed to rain?" Ji Qingchuan couldn't help laughing, "I've calculated with pen and paper, and I still won't admit it if I say you're stupid!"

Fang Zheng stared blankly at Ji Qingchuan's laughing face, his heart skipped a beat.

The sound of the studio is still noisy, people come and go, lights and sunlight.

Handsome men and beautiful women hugged and kissed each other over and over again on the other side of the street, talking about eachother in love.

But here, in a small corner, the surrounding sounds receded like the tide.Only his laughter remained.

A play, love, kiss.

Two people, sitting side by side, talking and laughing.

that is it.

"Idiot, why are you so dazed?" After Ji Qingchuan laughed, he found Fang Zheng staring at him blankly, and pushed him hard.

Fang Zheng nodded: "I'm an idiot."

Perhaps, everyone is an idiot in front of the person they like.

Especially Fang Zheng.

When it was Ji Qingchuan's turn to play, Jing Ye stepped back.

Instead of going back to his seat, he sat on Ji Qingchuan's chair, gave Fang Zheng a provocative look, pointed to his water glass in the distance, and signaled Fang Zheng to bring it for him.

If Jing Ye was the emperor who ruled the world, there must be countless eunuchs rushing out at this moment: "Zihao Pu'er Dahongpao, what kind of tea does Long Live Lord want to drink?"

If Jing Ye was the heroic leader of the martial arts, there must be a loyal subordinate who stepped forward at this moment: "Tu Su monkey brews green bamboo leaves, what kind of wine will the leader drink?"

Even if Jing Ye is a kind and hard-working Cinderella, at least there is a good-hearted fairy who will send a pumpkin cart, crystal shoes, and gold silk dance skirt.

Too bad he's nothing.

His gaze fell on Fang Zheng, like a mud cow sinking into the river without causing any waves.

Because Fang Zheng was concentrating on watching Ji Qingchuan!

How could Qingchuan be so beautiful? 30 years old is the time when a man is at his peak.Ji Qingchuan raised his hands, talked, laughed and frowned, all of which looked good, like countless small feathers, tickling Fang Zheng's heart.

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Fang Zheng couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Ji Qingchuan's appearance at the moment.

Suddenly, I really want to see what Qingchuan will look like in 20, 30, [-] years.

There are wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, white hair grows on the sideburns, and the muscles gradually relax. Only the gentle and bright smile is still like a lighthouse in the dark night.

At that time, the two of us faced each other, took out photos of our youth, chatted and laughed, and sat opposite each other.

"Wipe your drool!" Jing Ye reminded coldly, "Do you need me to provide you with tissues?"

"Bring a tissue with you, it looks like you must be drooling a lot." Fang Zheng responded casually.

"Am I as idiot as you?" Jing Ye was furious.

"One, I'm not an idiot; two, are you an idiot, do you need me to tell you?" Fang Zheng wondered, "You can't be sure?"

The assistant Xiaoyi saw that something was wrong, so she hurried forward to offer the lotus heart tea in the thermos: "Lianxin puts down the fire, drink some."

Jing Ye took a sip of water, calmed down a bit, and started to shoot cold arrows again: "Stop wishful thinking, dead toad|toad!"

"Huh? Are you talking to me?" Fang Zheng turned his head, "You can see that I like Qingchuan?"

"I didn't see it. I just wanted to find something to scold you." Jing Ye waved his assistant away, "Now I know, I wish you failure!"

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness, little brother!" Fang Zheng said, "I can't see that others are really sick, so I need to see a psychiatrist. Come to our clinic, the Sunshine Psychological Counseling Room, it is the guarantee of your happiness and confidence!"

"You—" Jing Ye stretched out a finger, pointing at Fang Zheng in a gesture of firing lasers.

Fang Zheng pressed his finger: "Don't worry, I will definitely transform you into a superman with dynamic light waves! It's free!"

Ji Qingchuan came down and put his arms around the two of them, "Since when did you guys chat so happily? Have dinner together at night?"

"Okay, okay, what to eat?" Fang Zheng said cheerfully.

"Who wants to eat with him!" Jing Ye said.

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day tomorrow, everyone!Happy singles too!

There will be a second update tomorrow, single friends, let’s read the article for the festival, hahahaha~~~~

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