The Shadow of Rebirth is coming

Chapter 284

Think about it, there are oil lamps in the ruined temple, two ghost-like gods stand upright, and the black wind blows outside. Are you sure it’s more atmospheric to tell ghost stories?

Zhan Xingchen silently climbed onto the grass, spread out the quilt silently, and lay down silently. After 30 seconds, he silently got up again, looked at Zhanyang and said aggrievedly: "Rake, I can't sleep."

You can eat well, but you can't sleep, not to mention that Zhan Xingchen has a slight obsession with cleanliness, let him sleep here, it is better to kill him.

Zhan Yang laughed, walked over and took his hand and pulled him out, saying: "If you can't sleep, don't sleep, go out and play."

Zhan Xingchen didn't speak, and his expression was disgusted.Obviously, he felt that there was no fun in this desolate and barren place.

"Are you going to catch crickets?" Zhan Yang asked.

Zhan Xingxing's eyes lit up.

"Like in the movie I acted in, go out to catch crickets at night in summer, put them in a box, and listen to them calling. Do you want to go or not?" Father Zhan was tempting Mrs. Zheng.

"Go!" Zhan Xingchen stood up suddenly: "Go now!"

This sudden change in painting style is also drunk, the former Gao Leng father and son group suddenly became Zhan Sansui.Zhengtai played with mud all over his face, and his father also looked very happy.The camera lens hidden in the dark clearly captured two very handsome faces, and the frankness, sincerity, childlike innocence and joy that bloomed in them made people feel ashamed.

"Zhan Xingchen, you idiot!" It was the elegant Zhanyang shouting angrily.

"Rake, let me smear my face again, and I will give you this cricket!" This is the provocative answer of the cold and unruly little male god.

"stop!"

"Hahahahaha."

This kind of silver bell-like laughter reverberates for a long time, and the painting style changes suddenly in a second. For some reason, it is also full of emotion.

After the two three-year-olds got tired of playing, Zhan Yang sat in front of the ruined temple, and Zhan Xingchen lay in his arms, yawning lazily: "Well, the stars are so bright."

The stars in the mountains are brighter and bigger than in the city, and the stars in the sky seem to be falling, as if they can be touched with one hand.

"Go to sleep." Zhan Yang said softly, "There will be activities tomorrow."

Zhan Xingchen turned over, put his arms around Zhan Yang's neck, closed his eyes, and murmured softly: "I'm so numb..."

Zhan Yang didn't speak, after a while, the breathing in his arms became steady, obviously he had fallen into a deep sleep.

He lowered his head and touched Zhan Xingchen's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Me too."

(End of this chapter)