The National Male God of System Rebirth

  Shu Cheng held the scissors, and with a move of his slender fingers, he cut off the small hills that stood under Xiao Xiaorong from the roots.

   "Kang Dang——" Xiao Xiaorong was thrown by Shu Cheng on the door of the room.

  Shu Cheng pulled out a piece of clothing from the closet, put it on, tidyed up the instrument, took the phone key and went out.

  Rong Junyi's dark eyes were dark, staring at his mobile phone, waiting for Shu Cheng's reply.

   After a while, he edited a text message and sent it to a certain teenager, "The content of the text message: You are angry.——Rong Junyi"

  Shu Cheng listened to the beeping sound of the mobile phone in his bag, ravaged his hair with one hand, and took out the mobile phone with the other hand.

  The young man glanced at the sender of the mobile phone text message. Her red lips were filled with a slight smile, and there was no happiness or anger in her expression. She pressed her finger on the shutdown button to turn off the phone.

  Heavy metal music bombards ears in a bar with deep nights, feasting, and roaring music.

  Men and women are madly twisting their waists and hips on the dance floor, even sitting in the corners are filled with the collision of wine glasses and out-of-control howls.

  Shu Cheng found a corner to sit down, snapped his fingers, and ordered a glass of brandy.

  Wang Long looked at the expensive and lazy young man sitting in the corner. He stepped forward and exhaled: "Shu Cheng..."

  Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids lightly, looked at him lazily, and a slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Oh, it's you!"

Wang Long clenched his fists thinking about his mother who was in bed ill and needed money. The last time he publicly announced Xu Hao's recording in the classroom, he had been working here for the past few months, but he did not expect to meet Shu Cheng. .

"I'm in a bad mood today, so I don't have any patience." Shu Cheng glanced at him lazily, then continued to take a sip of wine, the scorching heat of the alcohol ran across his throat, "What you want to say about Xu Hao, or yourself?"

  "Myself." Wang Long gritted his teeth, and the months of part-time work made his mood and personality a lot less.

   Shu Cheng glanced at Wang Long. The once red and green hair was gone, replaced by black hair.

  Shu Cheng glanced at him casually, and knew that Wang Long had a very uncomfortable life these days. People always learn to be a brand-new self after suffering pain.

  Wang Long watched the lazy and expensive boy in front of him drinking non-stop, while he watched silently.

  Shu Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, and didn't care about Wang Long, and poured his own wine one bite at a time.

  ……

  Country A, Rong Junyi stared at the dark eyes of his mobile phone, and gave an order, as if cherishing words like gold. "Go home."

  "Which gift is better for children?" Rong Junyi frowned and thought.

  ……

  Midnight, the cold wind was blowing wanton, Shu Cheng walked on the road, a nice handsome face smiled.

   "Wang Long?" The young man pinched Wang Long's face, his eyes were full of amorous feelings.

  Wang Long felt the temperature of the boy's face when his fingers touched him, and couldn't help but blush, causing the boy to snap his fingers and laugh.

  Said it was late or fast, a few robbers rushed out, pointed at the young man and Wang Long with knives, and said viciously: "Robbery! Don't make a noise, or I can sting you!"

  Wang Long’s eyes flashed with a red light, he slowly rolled up his sleeves, and his muscles were tight.

The young man squinted his eyes and unbuttoned a button from top to bottom. His voice was faint: "Poke me? My man can poke me for three minutes. If you can poke me for 30 minutes, I will put the bank card password all the way. Give you????."