Spring is the season when all things come back to life, and animals..., ahem, seriously, spring is the season when hope flies.
In this season of hope, in the back hills of Xinghua Village, a young life is gradually fading away, and a new life is stumbling in to replace her.
"He's pretending to be dead!"
"Run! Fatty Cheng is back!"
"The fat girl is faking death!"
“…”
Cheng Yue was awakened by all kinds of words that sounded like a lie, and she was surprised and scared.
Her hand moved. Oh, something was wrong. It seemed like she was holding something in her hand.
"Fatty, if you don't let go, I'll make you die again even if you're faking your death!"
Following her action came a cold and heartless word.
"Who is Fatty?"
Cheng Yue was wondering why it felt like her head was filled with the words "Fat Ya".
She thought about this question in her mind and asked it out loud.
"You, you're making me so mad! If you don't let go, I'll hit you!"
The angry voice finally made Cheng Yue look at the person who spoke.
Wow!
Male god!
Is this male god filming a costume movie?
She is still at home!
I didn’t go chasing stars!
Am I dreaming?
Hey, hey, that’s not right, it seems like I’m pulling the idol’s pants!
Cheng Yue was stunned.
Isn’t this the idol she has liked since she was a child?
She liked him so much that when she was a child she even fantasized about marrying this idol when she grew up.
As a result, when she saw him now, he looked more handsome than in every costume film he had starred in before!
My skin is so good!
The eyebrows are so thick, the nose is so straight, and the eyes are so attractive!
Cheng Yue just pulled the man's pants and looked at him with naked eyes, not noticing that the man's eyes were almost eating her up.
She also found it attractive.
"Sister, sister! I'm so glad you didn't die! Wuuwuwu..."
At this time, a big guy ran over, hugged Cheng Yue and started crying without saying a word.
Being led like this by him, Cheng Yue didn't even let go of her idol's pants.
"Brother Awen, can you ask your sister to let go? I only have two sets of clothes, and I just washed them this morning. If she doesn't let me go, my pants will be torn and I'll have nothing to wear!"
Cheng Yue's idol almost pounced on the brother and sister. After he stopped, he held his forehead and said helplessly and aggrievedly.
Cheng Yue was confused.
What is going on?
"Sister, sister, stop pulling Shanshui's pants. Mother and my wife said that unmarried girls are not allowed to pull other people's pants."
After feeling the warmth from Cheng Yue's body, Cheng Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief, then let go of Cheng Yue and spoke seriously.
"You, your forehead is bleeding!"
Cheng Yue looked at the man in front of her who was hugging her and calling her sister. He should be in his early thirties but looked mentally retarded, and said in a low voice.
"Blood?" Cheng Wen touched his forehead and looked. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Blood!"
Then, Cheng Wen fainted.
Cheng Yue: “…”
"Let go, Brother Awen is dizzy!"
The man who looked exactly like Cheng Yue's idol and was called Shanshui by Cheng Wen glared at Cheng Yue and said.
Cheng Yue looked at the mountains and rivers, then at Cheng Wen, then at his own arms that were as strong as a little girl's calves, and his fleshy fists, without saying a word.
Is Fatty calling me?
who I am?
Where am I?
What should I do?
Cheng Yue saw stars and felt like her eyes were turning into mosquito coils.
Then she fainted.
Even when she fainted, she didn't let go of the hand that was holding her idol's pants.
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