Cheng Anding is different from Cheng Wei, who has a cold appearance.

Even when Cheng Anding is not smiling, he looks like a good-tempered teenager.

There are very few cases where his face gives a sense of fierceness.

But this is a rare case.

"But your abilities are very unstable, like a newborn baby, weak and pitiful."

When Cheng Wei faced his "old friend", the smile on his face was not stingy: "No wonder I need to be tested a few times before I dare to confirm it." ”

Cheng Anding withdrew his hand: "Where did Cheng Wei go?" ”

"I'm Cheng Wei."

Cheng Anding glanced at Cheng Wei.

The same face, the same voice, and even the demeanor is somewhat similar.

But there is no small habit of Cheng Wei.

Not exactly the same person, but who else in the last days can see these differences but him?

And what he is looking for is Cheng Naohao.

Cheng Anding raised his feet and left.

Cheng is a brother.

Cheng Wei......

Uncooked.

Cheng Wei's voice was clean and leisurely: "Cheng is stable." ”

Cheng Anding stopped and looked sideways at Cheng Wei, his dark eyes containing a silent storm: "Of course you are Cheng Wei." ”

Cheng Wei said leisurely: "If you want to be strong, I can give it to you." ”

"I'll take what I want."

Cheng Anding opened the door and left.

Cheng Wei sat on the sofa with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's an interesting identity."

However, the true owner of the identity has died in the middle of the yellow sand, and has died in the dust with those experimental equipment and zombies.

It's a shame.

As it gets dark, the building returns to silence and plunges into the night.

In a room on the third floor, a boy was sleeping with a girl in his arms.

A figure quietly appeared in the room.

Pitch-black eyes looked at Cheng Anding around Lin Qingyin's arms.

The tail of the eye is slightly hooked, and it is breathtaking.

Although he is a good brother of this identity, Cheng Wei inexplicably feels that those arms are a bit of an eyesore.

Cheng Wei looked condescendingly at Lin Qingyin in Cheng Anding's arms.

After receiving the memory of his identity, his heart throbbed.

Knowing that there was such a person in the depths of time, he wanted to see her very much.

It seems that he has been asleep for so long, and he should see her when he wakes up.

Want to see her......

I really want to see her......

felt that the other party was familiar, and there seemed to be something in her body that attracted him.

What do you do when you see her?

In those beautiful eyes, there was a little confusion at that moment.

But the next moment, confusion is replaced by laughter.

He got it.

Cheng Wei stretched out his right hand.

The knobly segmented hands are slender and aesthetically pleasing.

It was a hand that was born to play the piano before the end of the world, and it was also a very eye-catching hand when studying instruments after the end of the world.

A warm hand rested on the girl's cold skin.

The girl's slender neck was held in his hand, and Cheng Wei's knuckles tightened slightly.

With just one thought, he can end the flowering period of a flower.

Meow meow?

Zero Zero was shocked.

He clenched his fists and looked excitedly at the scene in front of him.

The Great Demon King Rushes to the Duck!

Cheng Wei smiled.

Ice?

What a coincidence.

The girl's winged eyelashes quivered.

Eyes facing each other in the dark.

Aware of her current situation, the girl did not panic.

In the moonlight, her eyes refracted a beautiful light.

Cheng Wei withdrew his hand, and then rubbed Lin Qingyin's head in the same way as Cheng An's stable appearance.

But Lin Qingyin tilted his head, Cheng Wei's hand passed through the hair, and in the end he didn't rub the little head he wanted to rub.

And his figure has disappeared.

The room is empty.