Zhou Ming went to the garden in the afternoon, and he sat there again, basking in the sun.

The weather is very good recently, there is always a big sun, shining warmly on his body, Zhou Ming feels uncomfortable instead, the too hot light makes his face feel burning; but he doesn't want to move, let it go The sun shines.

"Do you like to bask in the sun?" There was a figure covering part of the light on his body, and the temperature in that place instantly cooled down, making it uncomfortably comfortable.

Zhou Ming squinted his eyes, raised his head and looked at the person coming.

It's a man, handsome, and looks like a man.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Zhou Ming turned his head away again. He was too tired to lift his head, and the sun was so strong that his eyes could hardly be opened.

"I asked you why you didn't answer?" The man squatted down again, "Do you like to bask in the sun?"

Zhou Ming glanced at him again, this time he saw it more clearly, "I don't like it."

"Then why do you bask in the sun every day?" The man tilted his head, a little dazed, with a childish expression on his face, Zhou Ming turned cold, and he doubted the man's intelligence.

"no reason."

"Ah, then..." Before the man finished speaking, he was found by a group of medical staff. They grabbed the man and prepared to take him away, but the man was unwilling.

"I don't want to, I don't want to go back! I want to play with him, he is very good-looking, I like him! You are all so ugly." The man was crying, and those people could hardly catch him.

Zhou Ming frowned. If he was skeptical before, he was sure now that this man had some intellectual problems. After all, a grown man would not cry like a child.

The man was taken away, and Zhou Ming continued his career in a daze. He felt a little lifeless, and thought of what he had worked so hard for for so long, but was easily destroyed.

Zhou Ming once wanted to give Zhou Qi a happy and carefree childhood.

He felt that the difficulties he had set for the protagonist were too hard. Although the protagonist in male videos always has to go through all kinds of difficulties to become a winner in life, if he wanted to raise him, he would definitely not give it up.

His protagonist, from the beginning of creation, he likes.

But all of this is ruined by Zhou Ruo. The scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety that he desperately wants to maintain is just an illusion, but the reality is that his protagonist does not want to breathe the same air as him at all.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming's expression became ferocious, "Paji" he pulled the bald branch that he had been holding in his hand to play with, and broke a section in the palm of his hand by the way.

Zhou Ming silently glanced at the branch in his hand, and threw it out expressionlessly.

As the sun went down, Zhou Ming went back to his room.

He hasn't done anything lately, and he's lethargic.

I was sleepy when I was basking in the sun in the afternoon, but thinking that it was uncomfortable to sleep like that, and it was too ugly, Zhou Ming stayed awake.

After so many years, Zhou Ming puts image first just like Zhou Ruo.

Even if his mentality is exploding and his emotions are out of control, he must maintain the perfect appearance of the president.

After all, Zhou Ming still couldn't find a suitable way to vent, and his inner emotions kept swelling.

He can never yell hysterically like a lunatic, nor can he cry desperately like a child. If Zhou can't appear in front of him, even if he can't find a place to vent his emotions.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming washed up and went to sleep.

Zhou Ruo still shrinks and observes him. In fact, Zhou Ruo thinks that the best way for Zhou Ming to vent his anger is to appear in front of him.

He also has this ability, but he is cowardly.

Zhou Ruo is old now, and he can't find the appearance of the big boss with him who is all-powerful and scolding Fang Qiu. He can only shrink back and secretly look at Zhou Ming every day.

Now he understands those who are afraid of their wives. Although Zhou Ming can't be regarded as his wife, who made him like Zhou Ming.

He has never seen a pig running or eaten pork. Of course Zhou Ruo knows the feeling of heartbeat, and it is because he knows that he regrets it.

Although afraid, but still have to face, Zhou Ruo said to himself.

He spent his childhood in emotions of fear and resentment, so now these emotions are very novel to him, and Zhou Ruo is happy to feel them, but the fact that he is going to see Zhou Ming is too scary for him.

So at night, Zhou Ming, who had never had a dream since coming to this world, suddenly had a dream today.

He felt that he was walking in a fog, and as he walked, suddenly his eyes lit up.

Zhou Ming knew that he was already on the edge of the dense fog. His mind was so clear that he even knew that he was dreaming.

I don't know what's ahead, Zhou Ming thought to himself, in fact, he already had a guess in his heart, but he also felt that it was too ridiculous.

The further you go, the thinner the fog becomes, and it gradually dissipates.

At this moment, Zhou Ming could already see the situation around him. The living room at home was under his feet. It felt very real. At least when he looked back, the fog had disappeared.

As if he was really in his own villa.

At this time Zhou Ming heard footsteps, and slowly, slowly stepped from upstairs to downstairs.

Zhou Ming pursed her lips and watched the man in suit and leather shoes come down.

He is tall and handsome, with a flamboyant expression on his face. Zhou Ming will not mistake this face. He has used this face for ten years.

"Zhou Ruo!" Zhou Ming gritted his teeth and said that every word he uttered seemed to have been polished in his teeth, which made Zhou Ruo who had just come down the stairs feel cold.

Zhou Ruo felt that the psychological construction he had done just now was completely useless, so he immediately gave up.

"Zhou Ming." Zhou Ruo shouted, he looked at Zhou Ming a little dodged, as if he had done something wrong.

He did do something wrong, Zhou Ming sneered in his heart.

"That, I'm sorry." Zhou Ruo stood in front of Zhou Ming. Because both of them were in the state of soul, they showed their original appearance. Zhou Ming's soul still looked like a young man, not so outstanding, but gentle and harmless. .

Zhou Ming looks so good-looking, Zhou Ruo thought to himself, he never thought that a person's appearance could suit his taste so well.

The outline of the eyes and the size of the nose are just right.

Zhou Ruo was distracted for a moment, and praised Zhou Ming's facial features in his heart, as if Zhou Ming was a peerless beauty.

In fact, there is no such thing, Zhou Ming's appearance is only a little better than ordinary people. If it were in the past, Zhou Ruo, President Zhou, would never even take a look at such a appearance.

Zhou Ming didn't have Zhou Ruo's charming thoughts. He was half a head shorter than Zhou Ruo. He raised his head to look at Zhou Ruo's handsome face. New and old grudges rushed into his heart. born.

He raised his arm and grabbed Zhou Ruo's neck.

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