The wonderful world of fast time travel

Golden Phoenix thought that Zheng Ling would not be able to fall asleep, but the fact was that it was beyond its expectation. Zheng Ling fell asleep very quickly, and slept soundly.

After ten o'clock in the morning, Zheng Ling searched through the cabinets for a long time, but he didn't find a decent piece of clothing, even if it looked more serious.

Xi Qing's favorite movie is the "Young and Dangerous" series, so he learns his words, deeds, and dressing from there, but Chen Haonan and Pheasant don't dress like him, anyway, he He did it in a way that was cool, and at the same time kept up with the trend of the times. The T-shirt and jeans had holes of all sizes, but fortunately he didn't want to get a tattoo.

Zheng Ling didn't think about buying some clothes before, he can wear whatever he usually wears, plus he sleeps during the day and works at night, so he doesn't think it's necessary to spend money. At this moment, he regrets not going earlier If you buy an ordinary mass model, you can take out the change in your pocket and count it, and then cancel it.Now he is not Xi Qing, who can ask his parents for money.

How about borrowing one?Thinking of this, Zheng Ling opened the door and walked to Huizi's dormitory, but just two steps away, he remembered that Huizi was still sleeping.

In the end, Zheng Ling found a relatively ordinary-looking dress to put on, and took a taxi to a five-star hotel. Huizi said that Fang Shao usually dined at this hotel at noon.

Zheng Ling bought some food nearby, and sat and waited in the shade of a tree not far away. After waiting for almost an hour, the young master Fang didn't come, but a car decorated with flowers and ribbons arrived instead. The red wedding car, as well as the long convoy, not long after, a couple stepped out of the wedding car, surrounded by a large group of relatives and friends, and walked towards the hotel.

With this situation, Zheng Ling couldn't help but think of Xu Yuan and Feixue, but unfortunately he didn't get to see their wedding appearance with his own eyes, and then thought of Li Chengjing, and he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Fenghuang suddenly called him: "Zheng Ling, Zheng Ling, that Young Master Fang is here, and the one walking in the middle is him."

Zheng Ling hurriedly restrained his mind and cheered up. He raised his head and glanced at the door. He could only see the back, and a group of three people walked into the hotel in full style. Which one was the one who slapped him.

Jin Fenghuang urged: "Follow up."

Zheng Ling shook his head, still sitting in his seat: "No, let's wait here for them to come out."

"Then it looks like you'll have another hour or two!"

"Wait" He wouldn't be in a hurry to send it to others.

Seeing Zheng Ling's serious face, Jin Fenghuang couldn't help but said: "Don't worry Zheng Ling, if he really dares to send someone to beat you, I will make him look good." My Zheng Ling, I will never allow others to bully me.

Zheng Ling smiled slightly: "Well, my little Jin is still the most powerful."

At this time his cell phone rang, and it was Gangzi who called: "Why did you go so early?"

"I just arrived."

"Do you need us to come over?"

"no need."

"Really not?"

"It's really unnecessary. At most, I will be beaten up. Like last time, it's okay. I'm a rough-skinned and thick-skinned person who can stand it."

Huizi took the phone and said: "Remember, Qingzi, don't be rude to him, and don't be stubborn. Make an apology if you have to, and apologize if you have to. Anyway, he will do whatever he says."

"Well, I know that."

"That's good."

After talking for a while, Zheng Ling hung up the phone and saw himself in the phone behind the black screen. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and asked Jin Fenghuang: "Xiao Jin, can you draw a picture for me?"

At this time, Zheng Ling actually wanted it to paint?Jin Fenghuang was curious: "What are you painting?"

"Just draw Li Chengjing. You have seen the fan he gave me. Can you help me add him to that painting?" He was afraid that after a long time, he would forget him.

Jin Fenghuang confirmed: "Is it the one at the gate of the city?"

Zheng Ling nodded: "Yes"

Jin Fenghuang didn't ask any more questions, and turned out a piece of paper, but it was not blank, but the one drawn by Li Chengjing, but this one was a copy, with golden feathers painted on it, and the painting was completed in less than a minute.

Zheng Ling held it in his hand and looked down. Li Chengjing in the painting was lifelike, as if he was standing in front of him, not far from him, and he could be touched with his hand.Zheng Ling looked at it for a long time, stroked the wet man with his fingers, and said with a smile for a while: "It's really unsightly."

Jin Fenghuang suddenly asked inadvertently: "Zheng Ling, tell me, is it possible that Li Chengjing is also painting you?"

Zheng Ling's eyes froze.

A few minutes later, Zheng Ling took a few pictures with his mobile phone, and set one of the close-up shots of Li Chengjing as the screen saver of his mobile phone, and this painting was placed in Golden Phoenix for collection together with the five paintings of his hometown.

The contented Zheng Ling relaxed his whole body, took out his mobile phone and stared at the screen saver from time to time, his eyebrows and eyes were always curved, and the dappled sunlight shone on his body, which was warm and peaceful.

Jin Fenghuang leaned quietly beside him, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Zheng Ling, so he grinned.

Zheng Ling originally wanted to embrace it, but he thought that they were outside at the moment and no one else could see the golden phoenix. His movement would look weird, so he simply hugged the golden phoenix in front of him and wrapped it in his arms.

Although Jin Fenghuang's eyes were fixed on the screen saver, but he was thinking about other things in his heart. After a minute, he leaned his head back gently and snuggled into Zheng Ling's arms.

After a while Zheng Ling put away the phone, Jin Fenghuang raised his head and asked him: "Zheng Ling, can I sleep in your arms for a while?"

Zheng Ling said softly, "Go to sleep."

Jin Fenghuang looked at him, then lowered his head and closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Zheng Ling, I want to hear you sing "Insects Fly""

Zheng Ling wondered, "How do you know I can sing this song?"

"I know everything about Zheng Ling." Jin Fenghuang twisted his body: "You just sing~"

Unable to bear it, Zheng Ling laughed and said, "Okay then."

"Hee hee" Jin Fenghuang adjusted his posture, nestled in Zheng Ling's arms and listened to him singing quietly.

"The black sky hangs down, bright stars follow, insects fly, insects fly, who are you missing; stars in the sky shed tears, roses on the ground wither, cold wind blows, cold wind blows, as long as you are with me, insects Er Fei, Hua Er sleeps, one pair after another is beautiful, not afraid of the dark, only afraid of heartbreak, no matter whether you are tired or not, no matter whether it is north, south, east or west."

Normally, Zheng Ling's tone of voice was very soft, like a breeze blowing through the grass, or like leaves floating on the water, which sounded very comfortable. In addition to his deliberately lowered voice at this moment, Jin Fenghuang really fell asleep after a while.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Fenghuang was shocked, opened his eyes and reminded him: "The man has come out."

Zheng Ling looked intently, and after a while, a person really walked out, but didn't three people go in?Zheng Ling didn't even think about it. After taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked towards the man.

"please wait"

Fang Guzheng put one hand in his pocket and held the car keys in the other. He turned around when he heard this, and sized up the visitor with a slight frown.

Zheng Ling said with a smile: "Young Master Fang, I am the security guard in Zuili last night. I didn't know it was you before. Please forgive me if I offended you."

Only then did Fang Gu realize who the person in front of him was. With a mocking smile on his lips, he continued to walk towards the parking lot, never thinking of talking to him at all.

Zheng Ling chased after her face: "Young Master Fang..."

At this time, the other two people who came with Fang Gu also came over, and they couldn't help asking: "Who is this person!"

Fang Gu said, "A man without eyes."

"Yo, offended you?"

Fang Gu said contemptuously: "He is also worthy?"

Zheng Ling smiled happily this time.He just said that Fang Shao would not pay attention to a small person like him.

Standing alone, he looked at Zheng Ling's face like a clown, and asked him with a smile, "What's the matter with your face?"

Thinking of the end of the crisis, Zheng Ling said briskly: "I was lucky to be touched by Fang Shao's hand."

That person was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed with the other person: "Oh, you are so funny when you talk."

Fang Gu looked at Zheng Ling with even more disdain.

When they had had enough laughs, the man from before teased Fang Gu: "Young Master Fang, how much you like him, you actually swollen his face from touching him."

The other couldn't help laughing again.

Fang Gu rolled his eyes at the man, and said impatiently: "Are you going?" He put on a pair of sunglasses and left them to leave alone.

"Go, let's go." The two followed.

Zheng Ling stood where he was, feeling very comfortable: "It seems that we are thinking too much."

Jin Fenghuang muttered, "Don't you think Fang Shao's personality is somewhat similar to Lu Cheng's?"

Zheng Ling defended Lu Cheng: "Lu Cheng's personality is much better than his, and he doesn't have the habit of hitting people when he disagrees with him."

Jin Fenghuang asked him with a treacherous face: "Then do you like Lu Cheng more, or Lu Ming more?"

Zheng Ling cleared his throat: "I'll call Gangzi and the others first, so they don't worry." Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Jin Fenghuang directly exposed him: "Talk about him from left to right"

Zheng Ling put the phone to his ear, looked left and right as if he knew nothing, but didn't look at it.