Although Shu Cheng didn't bring little red riding hood at this time, he also hummed a hero song and walked on the path home to meet a big gray wolf.

……

A hero hums a song and walks to the door. Rong Junyi reluctantly listens to a hero's very rhythmic song and sucks at the corners of his mouth.

"Did you come back singing all the way?" Rong Junyi casually handed Shu Cheng a glass of water and asked.

"Yes." Shu Cheng nodded.

Rong Junyi pulled at the corner of his mouth: "

"Do you want to sing with me?" Shu Cheng blinked and asked.

Rong Junyi helped the forehead: "...."

Shu Cheng sang: "the river flows eastward. Wow, the stars in the sky participate in the Big Dipper. Wow, hey, participate in the Big Dipper. Wow, a bowl of wine between life and death. Let's go. Wow, you and I have all of them. Hey, all of them..."

Rong Junyi put his hand on Shu Cheng's forehead.

The picture fell into embarrassment.

I don't have a fever. Why are you stupid?

Shu Cheng's singing stopped abruptly, and he turned his mouth. A group of human beings don't know how to appreciate it.

"Hero song" is so good! What a classic!

It is composed of folk songs widely spread in Shandong, Henan, Hebei and other places. It is high pitched, concise, popular, smooth, bold and broad-minded. It also uses the technique of Bixing.

No one found the value of this song all the way. Shu Cheng is very sad. There is a long way to go to save the spiritual culture of mankind in this world!

Shu Cheng thought of his important task of going home. He climbed onto the man's shoulder and looked at the man with eyes like obsidian. His lazy voice was like a demon. "Today... Let's play something different?"

Shu Cheng's hand went down from the man's shoulder and ignited inch by inch. The whole person was charming like a goblin.

The man was easily aroused by someone. His voice was a little hoarse. He raised his eyebrow and asked her "how to play?"

"Take a bath first and I'll tell you later."

Dark waves surge in men's eyes.

……

Shu Cheng whistled outside the bathroom for a while, feeling bored. After drinking, he turned his eyes and found something to cover his face.

Changed a rough voice line and sang to the bathroom in a particularly heroic and domineering way:

"The river flows eastward. Let's change our big hands together. We can't pull shit. We can't roar. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out. We can't pull it out with our hands. We can't wash our hands after we buckle it. We can't pull it out with our hands..."

The man in the bathroom heard the song, his face was black, and his anger was suppressed in his voice.

"Shu, Cheng!"

Shu Cheng touched her nose. The song really ruined her image. If Shu Cheng's mouth wasn't moving and there was no one else in the room, I wouldn't think she sang the song.

After all, this is an era when beauty is justice

If Shu Cheng's fans heard that his male god was doing this privately, they would probably cry.

Shu Cheng listened to the man's roar and felt that he needed to run away.

"Click -" the door of the bathroom opened.

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Digression:

99: system boss, after wearing so many clothes, is the most impressive thing in the world mischief and routine?

Shu Cheng: how is it possible?!

999: so... What else?

Shu Cheng: the most impressive thing must be the posture on the bed. Does it seem silly.

99:

99: This is not my male god. What about the good grace?

Shu Cheng: do you have an opinion?

99: