I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"Chi Liu, Chi Liu—"

In a daze, Song Zuan felt something licking his hand.

Open your eyes, the light is too bright.

The air was cool and refreshing, and when he stood up, he saw a big black dog licking his hand.

"Ahhh!!" Song Zuan jumped up one meter in place.

He hurriedly shook the father and son next to him to wake up, "Jiang Ye, it's this big black dog! Last time I told you about the one, and the one that fought with me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo”

Jiang Ye had just woken up, and Song Zu'an was already crying in his arms.

(?_?) The big black dog looked confused: Although I am not human, you are a real dog.

"Jiang Ye, hit it quickly! It bullies me!" Song Zu'an hid in Jiang Ye's arms, pretending to be a kindergarten girl with no strength to restrain a chicken, even Jiang Yan next to him secretly felt that his behavior was really unbearable head.

"Woo..." The big black dog probably knew he was no match for them, and ran away wagging its tail.

Instead of taking revenge, Song Zuan complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you hit it? You said it was the one who bullied me last time!"

"What last time?" Jiang was also at a loss.

"It was last time. I missed you in the park. I just thought of the wonderful place, but I was interrupted by it pulling my trousers. Didn't I tell you? I can't even remember it. I just don't love me..."

"An An, be careful what you say, the child is still here." Jiang also covered A Yan's ears, for fear that he would hear some inappropriate clips.

"Also, when did you tell me about the fight with the dog? Are you confused?"

"I'm not writing to you..." Song Zu'an quickly swallowed the letter before he could say it.

"Tsk..." He slapped himself on the forehead, "Pig brain."

The letter to Jiang Ye has never been sent, and I almost forgot about it.

Fortunately, Song Zuan reacted quickly and swallowed the words in time. Otherwise, if Jiang found out, he wrote seven diaries in one year, and all of them expressed the pain of lovesickness... Wouldn't he be caught by Jiang? Also a joke?

Song Zuan quickly patted the ashes on his body and stood up.

Changing the subject, he said, "This is the northern part of City A, where I grew up. Welcome to my world, delicate little... Eldest Young Master."

Where did you learn this?

Jiang also only felt that there was something wrong with An An's brain designation.

Has An An in this world always been so abnormal?

terrible terrible...

They got up and looked around. It was a corner of the park.

It was early in the morning, and there were still a few uncles and aunts doing morning exercises.

With such a peaceful and peaceful appearance, it seems to be no different from Jiang Ye's world.

Originally, he was still looking forward to whether there would be a car flying in the sky; or a robot butler per capita;

Humans don't need mobile phones, they can communicate with brain waves and so on...

But it's good for now, otherwise it will take time to adapt.

……

"Did no one notice our sudden appearance?" Jiang Ye looked around and asked suspiciously.

Song Zuan pinched his chin and thought to himself: "Maybe we didn't appear suddenly... But I'm still curious, why are we lying in the park?"

Could it be that Song Dazhu, who was insane, didn't even want to send his son to the orphanage after he found out that his son had become a "vegetative" state again.

Just throw it in the park cruelly?

Song Zu'an couldn't bear this heavy fatherly love.

He let out a long sigh with his head down, and began to wonder about Jiang Ye's new identity again.

I don't know if the god of death has handled all the matters properly?Its kind of god is really hard to reassure.

"Hahaha..." Between doubts, a familiar hearty laughter suddenly floated in the air.

Isn't it Song Dazhu's silly voice?

Song Zu'an put his index finger on his mouth, and compared Jiang Ye and Jiang Yan with a "shh..."

Immediately, the cat leaned over to look for Song Dazhu's figure.