Wow!

It was raining outside, so it was getting heavier and heavier, and inside the house, Zhang Jingchu leaned on the head of the bed, Song Zheng pulled a chair over, and sat on the side, neither of them spoke, shrouded in an atmosphere called embarrassment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Jingchu is clear about his thoughts, Song Zheng is clear, he is not a wooden man, although his emotional intelligence is not high, but he can barely pass, not to mention that when he was filming in Tengchong, he said that he got along in France for two months, if he didn't know, he would really be an idiot.

Now that this lonely man and widow are in the same room, Song Zheng asked himself if he is not a firm person, if something really happens, what can he do?

First of all, I'm sorry for Lin Xinru, a beautiful girl from Baodao followed him with all her heart, and he still worked so hard, I'm so sorry for people.

Secondly, I'm sorry Zhang Jingchu, although Song Zheng was reborn, and he had read many online novels before he was reborn, but after he was reborn, he never had any intention of opening the harem, maybe a man can decorate his indiscriminate love into fraternity and love several women at the same time, but women are definitely unwilling to share a man's love with their peers.

Since he can't, Song Zheng doesn't want to bother himself!

It is precisely because Song Zheng knows that he can't give Zhang Jingchu any promises, so all along, he has been pretending to be stupid and stunned for the love he showed to Zhang Jingchu.

If something is really done?

How will we get along in the future!

It's better to be friends like you are now!

Zhang Jingchu leaned lazily for a while, suddenly sat up straight, and turned his head to look at Song Zheng, which made Song Zheng suddenly nervous, for fear that Zhang Jingchu would say something that he couldn't accept.

In case Zhang Jingchu said it, what should he do?

Continue to escape?

But where are you going to run!?

Refuse!?

I'm afraid that I won't be able to meet in the future!

Song Zheng is regretting it now, he should have called Ren Tong a long time ago and asked her to come over to take care of Zhang Jingchu, if that was the case, he wouldn't have to be as embarrassed as he is now.

But now that it's raining outside, it's not realistic to let Ren Tong come over, and besides, Ren Tong came over and saw the two of them together, how to explain it?

The trouble spread to Lin Xinru's ears again, affecting stability and unity.

That little traitor had already been bought by Lin Xinru.

"Brother!"

"Ahh

Zhang Jingchu finally mustered up her courage, but was interrupted by Song Zheng, and her courage disappeared completely, and she was suddenly depressed and lay back again.

There was some silence for a while, and after two minutes, Song Zheng really couldn't stand it, and asked without words: "Xiao Chu, are you ~~~~ cold?"

Zhang Jingchu lowered her head and whispered, "I'm okay ~~~~~~." ”

Zhang Jingchu said and pulled the quilt upward, her body was slightly stiff, her face was still not very good, she burned too much, I am afraid that this disease will not be cured for a while.

Seeing this, Song Zheng hurriedly helped her stuff the corners of the quilt, but this action was a little inappropriate, when he stuffed the corners, it looked like he was going to hug Zhang Jingchu.

Zhang Jingchu suddenly blushed, and her two big eyes stared directly at Song Zheng, which made Song Zheng's heart panic.

The two looked at each other for a full five seconds, and in the end, Song Zheng was defeated.

"Uh~~~~~~~ it's okay, just get some sleep!" Song Zheng smiled awkwardly, and quickly sat back, feeling even more embarrassed, he always felt that he had to say something, "What, Xiao Chu, I said that you are twenty-four, why didn't you think about finding a boyfriend?"

Song Zheng has IQ, EQ, and collective arrears at this time, and he even simply thinks that if Zhang Jingchu has a boyfriend, their relationship will become normal.

"What's wrong with Twenty-four, Twenty-Four has to find a boyfriend!?" Zhang Jing waited for a long time, but she didn't expect to wait for Song Zheng's words, and she suddenly went back angrily.

"Then ~~~~~~ your family isn't in a hurry?"

"If I were still in my hometown, maybe I would even have children now, but am I not an actor now?" Zhang Jingchu finished speaking, secretly glanced at Song Zheng, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you pretending to be stupid!"

Zhang Jingchu didn't believe that Song Zheng really couldn't feel her mind at all, and Song Zheng was obviously pretending to be stupid when he said this now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingchu's tone also became very bad, with a little temper.

"What are you talking about?" Song Zheng didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay!" Zhang Jingchu suddenly felt depressed, and directly equated Song Zheng with the stupid pig in her heart.

When the topic ended, the two fell into silence again, and after a long while, Song Zheng felt that if he stayed any longer, he would have to suffocate himself.

"Xiao Chu, or ~~~~~~~ you ~~~~~ sleep!"

Zhang Jingchu's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, pursed her lips, and said, "Brother, I want to take a bath!"

Song Zheng became anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "No! You are just a little better, and you will catch a cold again when you turn around, and it will not be easy for you to get better if your illness repeats, be obedient, go to sleep first! Wash it when you are ready!"

Zhang Jingchu was very stubborn and said, "No! I can't sleep if I don't take a bath!"

Holy!

For women, Song Zheng really can't figure it out, if she is sick, she can stiffen herself and not go to the hospital, but she can't do it without taking a bath.

Song Zheng saw that Zhang Jingchu insisted, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only go to the bathroom honestly, plug in the water heater, and turn on the light again.

Then the question arises again, Zhang Jingchu went to take a bath, where did Song Zheng stay!?

In the bedroom!?

A big girl's boudoir, is it appropriate for him to stay here as a big man?

In the living room!?

Zhang Jingchu's house is not big, the sofa in the living room is only a few steps away from the bathroom, when Zhang Jingchu is taking a bath inside, Song Zheng is listening to the sound of the water outside, isn't that a question of whether the beast is better than the beast!?

Struggling in her heart, Zhang Jingchu lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, Song Zheng saw this, and hurriedly reached out to help, Zhang Jingchu had just sweated, the tentacles were full of moisture, the two of them glanced at each other, quickly staggered, and an ambiguous emotion was growing madly.

sent Zhang Jingchu into the bathroom, Song Zheng went directly to the balcony, opened the window, and looked outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier at this time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he wanted to.

Although the current traffic in Yanjing is not as starving to death as it will be in the future, but in this weather, the road conditions are a little worse, so don't think about going back.

Lighting a cigarette, Song Zheng stood in front of the window and forced himself to meditate, blocking out the faint sound of running water coming from the bathroom defense line.

And at the same time, in the bathroom.

Zhang Jingchu stood in front of the mirror, took off her coat, slowly unbuttoned her bra, put it to the side, and then bent over, hooked her fingers on both sides of the white underwear, and faded down.

The body in the mirror is young and full of vitality, although the complexion is a little pale due to illness, but it is firm and smooth, and the slender neck bone slides down the nodular spine, supporting the emaciated arms and slender waist, and the calves are slightly shorter, but they meet the beautiful lines of the thighs and extend to the slender ankles.

I have to say that in terms of figure, Zhang Jingchu is better than Lin Xinru, she is the kind of physique that is not easy to gain weight by nature, and her figure is always kept very perfect, Lin Xinru is different, that old lady is a meat grower who eats everything, otherwise she would not be fat, her aunt is not coordinated, and she suspects that she is pregnant.

Looking at her body, Zhang Jingchu couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, and then pressed the switch.

Wow!

The water temperature is very high, and after a while, the bathroom is hot.

Zhang Jingchu tilted her head, and the water flowed from her cheeks to her chin, to her collarbone, and turned firmly in front of her chest, and then went down again, finally wrapping her small toes.

After taking a hot bath, Zhang Jingchu felt much more comfortable, looking at herself in the mirror, her hesitant gaze gradually became firm: "Zhang Jingchu! Are you sure you want this!?"

Zhang Jingchu muttered to herself, and after a long while, she said in a very positive tone: "Otherwise, you will really regret it for the rest of your life!"

Zhang Jingchu changed into pajamas, walked out, rubbed her long hair with a towel, Song Zheng saw this, quickly extinguished the cigarette, closed the window, and cut off the sound of rain outside.

Looking at Zhang Jingchu who came out of the bath, Song Zheng couldn't help but feel amazing, although his daughter-in-law is also a big beauty, but because of the long work, the skin is obviously not as good as Zhang Jingchu!

Belch~~~~~~~

What is this nonsense!

"How are you feeling now?"

"Well, it's much more comfortable, brother, you can take a shower later!"

"It's okay!

A big man is taking a bath at a girl's house, and Song Zheng doesn't have such a big face.

"Come on!" Zhang Jingchu rolled her eyes, and instantly revealed, "We've known each other for so many years, what are you shy of with me?"

"Uh~~~~~~"

Song Zheng was exposed, and he was even more embarrassed: "I really don't need it, I'm not so particular!"

When Zhang Jing first heard this, she said angrily: "You mean that I have a lot of things!"

Song Zheng was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that, really!"

When Zhang Jing first saw this, she sneered and laughed, and said, "Okay, I'm going to tease you! Brother, do you still have anything to eat? I'm hungry!"

Zhang Jingchu said, frowning and rubbing her stomach.

"Oh! I'll do it for you!" Song Zheng hurriedly turned around and entered the kitchen, all in his mind was Zhang Jingchu's appearance, how could he be coquettish!

When Song Zheng was cooking porridge before, he thought that Zhang Jingchu would be hungry, and after cooking the porridge, he stuffed a pot of rice, and it was almost dry at this time, he planned to make Yangzhou fried rice, and then make a paste and spicy soup to make Zhang Jingchu sweat.

Zhang Jingchu stood at the door of the kitchen, leaning on the door frame and looking at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng suddenly felt a little stiff in his movements, and he was silently muttering in his heart: Sister, can you go in and wait? You are here, I can't play it!

Zhang Jingchu didn't receive the information sent by Song Zheng at all, and kept standing there, Song Zheng had no choice but to calm down, cut the cucumber, cut the carrot, cut the carrot, and cut the diced meat.

After a while of busy work, everything was done, the dining table was served, and I went to the bedroom to get a quilt and surround Zhang Jingchu.

Zhang Jingchu felt Song Zheng's careful care, and she hated to be sick like this all the time.

"Brother, I heard that you are very good at cooking, so you will give me this!?"

Song Zheng smiled wryly and said, "When you get better, I'll make you something to eat when the time comes!"

Zhang Jingchu smiled, picked up the spoon, Song Zheng was also hungry, came up with a big mouthful, Zhang Jingchu's meal was obviously not large, just drank porridge again, half of it was full, Song Zheng had already eliminated his share, and looked at Zhang Jingchu's remaining half of the plate.

"If you don't think I have saliva, and you're not afraid that I'll infect you, you can eat!" Zhang Jingchu said, pushing the plate over.

"No, it's just right to be full. Song Zheng said busily, with various postures.

"Poof!"

Zhang Jingchu couldn't help but smile, paused, and suddenly said, "Brother, do you remember how we met!?"

Can you not remember?

The behavior of the two people at that time was so unified, I am afraid that it is difficult to forget each other!

"Ahh

"Supermarket!" Zhang Jingchu bit these two words heavily.

"Oh, that ~~~~~~ remembered, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jingchu was very dissatisfied with Song Zheng's reaction, the two chatted for a while, Song Zheng cleaned up the table, and according to Zhang Jingchu's instructions, went to the bedroom cabinet to get a set of quilts.

"Xiao Chu, you ~~~~~~ sleep!"

"Oh, then I'm ~~~~~ I'm in. Zhang Jingchu was a little disappointed, stood up and walked to the bedroom.

Song Zheng felt that Zhang Jingchu was a little weird, waved his hand, and said, "Then you go to bed early, good night!"

After speaking, Song Zheng watched Zhang Jingchu enter the bedroom, and when the door closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, was lifted, and lay down comfortably, it was almost eleven o'clock, the sound of rain outside gradually stopped, at this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and pressed the connect button.

"Hey, daughter-in-law!"

After Lin Xinru joined the group, the two of them had to talk to each other several times a day, but in this situation, Song Zheng really didn't want to receive this call.

"Husband, have you slept!?"

How can I answer the phone if I sleep!

"Just lay down, are you guys going to work!?"

The two of them said that there was no nutrition at all, Lin Xinru was very energetic, and after a day of filming, she didn't seem to feel tired at all, talking about interesting things about filming during the day, and talking about the big news she heard in the crew today.

Song Zheng was sleepy, but Lin Xinru was of a high nature, so he was not easy to interrupt.

After chatting for an hour, it finally ended with Lin Xinru sighing: "Husband, go to sleep! You have to get up early tomorrow to send Miaomiao to school! Remember to let her drink milk."

"I can't forget it, let's sleep!"

Putting down the phone, Song Zheng couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know why he was lying to Lin Xinru.

Glancing in the direction of the bedroom, there was a small noise, and he got up and walked to the window again, and lit a cigarette.