Male god encounters scheming

come over.Cen Mo almost trembled all over.

The male god who thinks about it day and night and loves it with all his heart kneels on the bed and wipes your hair with his own hands. His strong arms, indescribable handsome face, and masculine breath that can be smelled even though there is no superfluous contact, are almost...attractive soul.

Cen Mo had no choice but to close his eyes, trying to hold back his gasping desire.It seems... the object of the test is reversed? !

No, he has to calm down.It's not over yet.

The hair in the middle of the mind was wiped half dry soon.

Cen Mo turned his face slightly, and asked in a relaxed and natural tone as much as possible: "By the way, is there anything taboo about you...such as people or experiences that you can't mention?"

Zhou Han paused: "Why do you ask that?"

Cen Mo pressed the towel he wiped to his forehead, and explained solemnly: "Because the director may ask you these personal questions tomorrow. Let me talk to you first."

Zhou Han: "...Since it's a personal question, why don't I answer it?"

Cen Mo: "Of course. But if you don't tell the director, you have to tell me. Otherwise, as your partner, I will easily step on the thunder during the show, right?"

Zhou Han paused again.

To be honest, he still can't understand how a game that emphasizes hands-on + brain skills has anything to do with personal affairs.But seeing Cen Mo's serious face, he didn't think it was a joke.

The question is what is this strange sense of dissonance!

Cen Mo: "If you're not sure what you can say and what you can't say, why don't I ask first, and tell me about the questions you don't want to answer. I'll talk to the director directly tomorrow."

Zhou Han thought about it and agreed.

So classmate Cen Mo didn't wipe his hair at all (it's too "suffering" to wipe his hair, okay!), crossed his legs and faced Zhou Han, and strictly (clearly) solemnly (knowledged) confessed (asked) The question: "You, what constellation?"

Zhou Han didn't expect Cen Mo to put on such a serious look but wanted to ask this, he couldn't help but be taken aback: "Me?... Leo."

Cen Mo snorted and pointed to himself: "I am an Aquarius."

Zhou Han: Does it matter?

Cen Mo's mouth twitched a little because of his indifferent disregard: "Hey, do you think I'm joking and asking for fun. Astrology is very important information! Now audiences, especially women, are very respectful of astrology and blood type theory! There are also many professional horoscope comments on the Internet that are very popular. It is not surprising that the company will consider creating a gimmick in the horoscope, okay?"

Zhou Han expressed his understanding with a paralyzed face.

"Don't you believe it?" Cen Mo jumped up, "There has always been a market for things related to constellations. We have watched Saint Seiya's cartoons when we were young. In recent years, the best-selling list in bookstores is about constellations. Books like personality analysis are always very popular...By the way, recently there was a female singer who sang a very popular song about constellations, 'The end of July~ you are~Leo~Vigorous, August Prelude to the month you are ~Leo~Lio!' Don't tell me you haven't heard of it?!"

Zhou Han shook his head pityingly.The heart said that it doesn't matter if you believe in the constellation or not, what are you ashamed of?

Little did they know that Cen Mo originally planned to use constellation speed dating to subtly pull in the relationship between each other, but he didn't expect that the male god simply ignored the constellations. They are all behind!"

Brat.Zhou Han pulled the towel around his neck and threw it on his head, and slapped him along the way.

Cen Mo let out an "ouch", touched the back of his head and raised his head in dissatisfaction: "Why did you hit me, it was so violent!"

Zhou Han's face darkened: "Are you still reasonable? Are the sweeping aunts in your company more knowledgeable than me?"

Cen Mo didn't dare to say yes loudly under the condescending frowning of the male god, but he still couldn't hold it back.Xiao Xiao whispered: "Isn't it? Recently, when I was writing the script of the constellation love story, I specially searched a lot of materials in order to collect materials. I also interviewed many passers-by, including our company's cleaning lady..."

He blinked: "Don't be angry if I tell you. Although I can only be regarded as half-baked, my aunt can basically be said to be an expert in astrology. If you don't believe me, just go to the women's restroom of the artist department on the third floor of our company and report a report. Your zodiac sign tells you what color to wear today to be lucky, and which direction to go shopping to meet noble people... and they are all effective!"

Zhou Han's face froze: "Did you go to the women's restroom to report?"

Cen Mo: "..."

Cen Mo: "Is this the point! Re, point, yes, me, say, big, mom, compare, you, understand, star, constellation!" Huh!

Zhou Han: "..."

Cen Mo shook his legs and waited for Zhou Han to admit defeat, the whole bed was trembling by him, his squinting virtue was as arrogant as he wanted, and he didn't (forget) at all (forget) his original intention* *human.

Zhou Han said helplessly: "Okay." The aunt did a good job.

Cen Mo raised his chin: "Hmm. So the astrology is very important! But the director won't tell you so much details. If you want to know more, you can ask me. I did a little research on the astrology in order to write the script. , you are a Leo... right?"

Zhou Han looked at him with interest.

Cen Mo restrained himself: "Actually, I know the zodiac sign of Leo quite well, but it seems to be a bit different when it's related to your personality. I don't know if it's accurate..."

Zhou Han was happy.

In fact, he doesn't care at all about these things that seem to be interested in little girls, but it's really interesting for Cen Mo to put on a small appearance of bricks. He has never seen others fight and win in front of him. Impossible.I thought his behavior was a bit weird before, but now it seems that Cen Mo can always give him fresh and completely different life experiences.

And he seemed to have an uncanny patience with this new friend.

Even less than a month since I met him, I have eaten and walked with him, and I am still staying at his house today...

Cen Mo deliberately dragged out the tone and said slowly: "Leo boys are generally more... thoughtful and suspicious. They are like uncles outside, but they are human=wives at home."

Zhou Han knew that he couldn't say anything good, so imitating his tone, he let out a "huh" to indicate that he could continue.

Cen Mo observed it strangely, then shook his head and said, "But I don't think the word person=wife is quite suitable. Look at your iceberg face, what kind of gentleness that someone=wife should have!"

Zhou Han continued to nod.

"But these are just for reference, 'Leo likes to make their own decisions, either aggressive or sissy, extremely domineering or extremely submissive. If a Leo man is willing to be humble and humble, it can make a big deal...'See How well you said it." Cen Mo put his arms closer to his face, and said with a smile, "Hey, Zhou Han, why don't you show me your mother? Maybe this is your real face under the iceberg mask. ..."

Zhou Han couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed his face and greeted him.

The fourth round (2) The fourth round [-] Do you want to fall in love

Zhou Han was very close.

Why is Cen Mo special to him?

Maybe it's because he wasn't afraid of Zhou Han's air-conditioning from the beginning, and he wasn't scared off by his usual aura of a male god, so he didn't dare to approach him.He is just an ordinary friend who appears by Zhou Han's side, neither adoration nor entanglement.

fresh presence.

However, when Zhou Han looked at his face so closely, staring at his eyes motionlessly with scrutiny, Cen Mo was still blank.

He exhausted all his concentration to firmly control the expression on his face, wanting to face him with the most cordial smile he usually has.

But he... can't laugh.

Under the light, Zhou Han's pupils were as dark as a deep lake, and Cen Mo couldn't see anything.At that moment, he couldn't see himself either.

What's going on here.

Zhou Han got very close, he put his hand on Cen Mo's shoulder, the warm body temperature immediately made the muscles on half of Cen Mo's body tremble, and this change soon spread to his face.

Cen Mo: ...

What did you say just now that made the atmosphere so strange?In Cen Mo's messy mind, there is only one thing that is clear: their eyes at such a close distance are definitely not what friends should have!

If this continues, he may not be able to help but blurt out all his emotions...

"Cen Mo..." Zhou Han's deep voice came out of his throat slowly, with a seductive hoarseness and confusion, "Do you want to see the real me?"

Cen Mo was taken aback by the question.

If he hadn't observed Zhou Han secretly too many times, he would almost have thought that Zhou Han was joking.

No, of course it's not a joke.

Even if such a question seemed too ambiguous, he was sure that Zhou Han was asking the question seriously.But what does that mean?

……

In fact, Zhou Han himself didn't know either.

A kind of irritability that had never happened before surged in his chest, and his hand holding his shoulder tightened suddenly, subconsciously awakening himself to ask how inappropriate it was.

It's neither humorous nor inexplicable.On top of that, that's not what he really wanted to ask either.

However, the subsequent release seems to be a kind of emotional relief...

Similar to the feeling of relief.

Zhou Han let go, and even gracefully smoothed the folds of pajamas on Cen Mo's shoulders, showing a smile.

"Want to see it?" He smiled mischievously with a rare uninhibitedness, "'The real face under the iceberg mask'?"

That smile is too dazzling for anyone, and now Cen Mo finally understands why Zhou Han doesn't usually smile.

He really can't laugh.

It's best not to laugh anymore!