Another World Under My Pen

When I woke up, I still had a headache.

Getting drunk is not so easy to get through. Sun Peng is considered a very experienced master, so after waking up, he didn't have a headache. Instead, he slowly adjusted himself to bed.

Stretch out first!

but……

"what?"

Just about to move, Sun Peng suddenly felt something was wrong!

What's the matter with this arm?

It was not numb, nor was it painful, as if the whole right arm was not his own now, and what was even more strange was that he still had a feeling of being pressed by something. In addition, what's the matter with the itchy ears and neck?

Opening his eyes and looking over, Sun Peng was shocked!

Oh my goodness!

A pretty face that looked like a peach and plum was right in front of him. At this moment, he slept sweetly on his right arm like a sleepy kitten. There must have been something good in the dream. Zheng Jia's mouth was slightly tilted at this time, and his lips were slightly opened to exhale, sending a gentle breeze between Sun Peng's right ear and neck, making him stand up instantly. Goose bumps!

what happened?

At this moment, Sun Peng's mind was a little blank, and then he began to desperately recall what happened.

Yesterday, I ate with Chen Feifei and Ma Boyuan, and then she was filled with a lot of wine. Then Chen Feifei called Zheng Jia to pick herself up, and then took a shower and lay on the bed. At that time, it seemed that Jia Jia said that her hair was still Nothing...

At this moment, Zheng Jia opened his eyes.

Even though everyone was sensitive during sleep, Sun Peng's flame-like gaze awakened Zheng Jia from his deep sleep. Opened his eyes, just to meet Sun Peng's gaze, and then...

After making a jump, Zheng Jia's blush was like a burning cloud!

And then……

"Yeah!"

Just like a cat encountering some terrible monster, Zheng Jia exclaimed, then conditioned her body to hide her head, lifted the quilt, and squeezed under Sun Peng's arm... In this shameful moment, girl Er completely forgot that he was still in Sun Peng's bed, and it was in his boyfriend's arms down!

With Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, Sun Peng couldn't help expressing his respect.

"Haha, here I am!"

After recovering, Sun Peng screamed in excitement, and also lifted the quilt and got in!

He didn't know what was going on last night, whether Zheng Jia took the initiative to stay to take care of him, or he just left her behind when he was drunk, but he knew this time...

Those who are in a daze are fools!

Exclamations, soft curses, defensive sounds, whispers, and murmurs all sounded one after another in this small room, and slowly turned into a weird one, letting people listen to the red-faced sound, and send them off together. Peng has entered the peak moment of his life...

...

"Ugh!"

Sitting at the dining table, Zheng Tianliang sighed heavily again!

"..."

Just after washing his face and sitting down, Zheng Shun, who was about to attack the breakfast in front of him, had a dazed expression on his face. He couldn't help but suddenly became very careful.

This situation of the old man is obviously something wrong!

I was a little scared, so I quietly got up and walked to the kitchen door, pulling my mother who came out with the fried dough sticks, Zheng Shun asked, "Mom, what's wrong with my dad? His face was so ugly early in the morning, and he sighed. A few breaths!"

"Hehe, it's not because your sister didn't come back yesterday!"

Glancing at her old man, Li Juqin said a little funny: "You didn't know if you came back late last night. Jiajia called and said that Xiaopeng drank too much and couldn't live without people, so I just stayed there...No, you Dad didn't sleep well for almost all night, and even sighed early in the morning, as if his daughter would never come back!"

"Huh? This is it?"

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and Zheng Shun looked speechless.

"Isn't it this? Leave him alone!"

Handing the fritters to her son, Li Juqin said in an angry tone: "You are all such a big girl, but your dad still treats her as a teenage girl... She has been talking with Xiaopeng for almost a year. What's wrong over there?"

"Uh, uh, isn't it."

Nodded, Zheng Shun also expressed his attitude.

Compared to Zheng Shun, who learned to stay out at night at the age of seventeen or eighteen, his sister Zheng Jia is indeed like a small antique who lived twenty or thirty years ago. Not to mention staying with her boyfriend, even before she didn’t even have a boyfriend. Talked about. The only thing that left an impression on Zheng Shun was that for a while in high school, he was always out of mind and always looked like a girl with a poetic look. As a result, when his brother secretly checked, he looked like a ghost...

A crush that lasted only a few weeks, is that also called love?

Now I finally have a boyfriend, and it has lasted for a year, but as a result, he goes home to sleep before nine o'clock every day. Zheng Shun almost suspects that either his sister is abnormal or Sun Peng is abnormal!

"Shunzi, when you turn around, you ask Jiajia to invite Xiaopeng to the house."

Just when Zheng Shun relaxed and was about to go to dinner, his mother suddenly stopped him again: "Pick a day when your dad is off, and let Xiaopeng come to the house for dinner!"

"Huh? Why?"

Blinking puzzledly, Zheng Shun blurted out and asked.

"Now!"

Zheng Shun suddenly understood his mother's expression at his old man.

"That's it, don't worry!"

After making an ok gesture, Zheng Shun said that when he received it, he also stood in silent mourning for Sun Peng: "Brother, it's not that brother doesn't cover you. It's because of the attitude of the old man. If you don't come and be sprayed by him If so, our family’s life will not be easy..."

...

Running with the wind, freedom is the direction

Chasing the power of thunder and lightning

Put the vast ocean into my chest

Even the small sail can sail long distance

...

While singing the cheerful "Run", Sun Peng poured the freshly warmed milk into the cup happily, then put it on the plate with the cut toast and fried eggs, ready to take it back to the bedroom.

"This is your new song? It's so good!"

The sudden sound from behind scared Sun Peng almost to get out of his plate!

After holding the plate in a hurry, he turned his head and looked, Sun Peng's eyes almost went straight.

With his hair slightly messy and a faint blush on his face, it is not an exaggeration to describe Zheng Jia as a peach blossom at this time, and Sun Peng even feels a little inadequate. Because there is no Zheng Jia’s clothes at home, the girl is wearing Sun Peng’s long-sleeved T-shirt and his sports trousers, and the one-meter-seven body stuffed into the 1.8-meter clothes will be a What result?

Cute!

A heart was almost burned in an instant, and Sun Peng hurriedly walked over with a plate and said: "Why are you up? I still want to bring you a loving breakfast!"

"It's almost nine o'clock, I'm not a piglet!"

Some blushing squeezed the corners of his clothes, Zheng Jiabai, who was still a little bit shy, gave Sun Peng a glance and said angrily.

"What does it matter? It's Saturday anyway."

Hehe smile, Sun Peng made up his mind that he would definitely not go out today.

Zheng Jiake couldn't guess his bad thoughts, his eyes moved and he asked: "By the way, you haven't told me yet. Did you write the song just now? Tell me quickly..."

Just listening to the sound, Sun Peng's body was half crumpled.

Especially when I thought of the other voice of Zheng Jia in the bedroom just now, the plate in Sun Peng's hand almost became unstable, and finally settled down and smiled: "Yes, I just wrote it not long ago. Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good!"

At this moment, Zheng Jia, whose shyness finally faded completely, nodded again and again, came up and hugged him and pleaded: "Dapeng, can you sing it to me completely, OK?"

Zheng Jia likes this kind of cheerful song the most.

Look at this question!

Of course, Sun Peng nodded his head and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll sing for you after breakfast! But now, if I eat obediently, I'm starving!"

The morning after drunk should have been uncomfortable, but at this time Sun Peng was refreshed and his appetite opened up.

It’s just that when he was eating, he looked at Zheng Jia, who was charming and pretty. Sun Peng was always a little unsure. Fortunately, he saw the uncomfortableness between Zheng Jia’s eyebrows and his eyes. He knew that the girl needed a good rest at this time, so he suppressed his heart. The restlessness eats seriously, sweeping away the prepared things.

As soon as he packed up the dishes, Zheng Jia urged happily, "Where is your guitar? Hurry up, I want to listen to the accompaniment version!"

"no problem!"

After digging out the guitar he hadn't used for many days, Sun Peng tried it twice and felt it was OK.

But what do you sing "Run" at this time?

As soon as his eyes rolled, Sun Peng immediately remembered another song that was also sung by the pair, and he smiled: "Jiajia, that was boring just now. Can I sing another song for you? It's also you. I heard it!"

"Huh? Good."

Zheng Jia's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly and said: "Then sing what I have never heard before, and then listen to the one just now!"

"Uh……"

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and plucked the strings with a light finger.

:Baby for this date

I couldn't sleep peacefully last night

Prepared twelve roses

Every flower is as beautiful as you

...

The most beautiful song by Huang Zheng and Yuquan was sung by Sun Peng to Zheng Jia who was as beautiful as a flower in the morning.

Right beside him, Zheng Jia looked at Sun Peng who was also focused on singing, and his body swayed gently with the rhythm of the song. The tenderness in his eyes was like unmelted honey, sweet and sticky.

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