After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 444 Do You Believe in Rebirth
She froze in place at a loss, with expectations for what was about to happen, but also a trace of natural resistance and fear of unknown experiences.

In contrast, Zhong Jingchen seemed much more natural.

He took the initiative to help Feng Yasong open the chair so that Feng Yasong could enter the seat.

When she was about to sit down, he moved the chair forward a little so that she could just sit in the center of the chair.

A series of gentle and considerate actions, set off by the ambiguous atmosphere, is as romantic as a love movie being screened.

Feng Yasong's beating heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton candy, sweet and light.

The smirk on her lips never stopped from the moment she saw him.

Chong Jingchen, who also kept smirking with his lips curled up, couldn't help but reached out and tapped her forehead: "Stop smirking, eat seriously."

It should be a serious tone, but because of the smile in his voice, he seemed extremely doting.

Feng Yasong rubbed the place where he had knocked, and said 'oh' obediently.

But he groaned in his heart, thinking unconvinced: You are still talking about me, haven't you been giggling all the time yourself?Sure enough, the essence of human beings is double standards!

The dishes are rich and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Although Feng Yasong slandered him for his double standard, he never stopped talking.

Zhong Jingchen sat opposite her, helping pour water for a while, and peeling shrimp for a while, busy with work.

One of the two was in charge of feeding, and the other was in charge of inhaling the storm. The division of labor was clear and the process was efficient. After a while, Feng Yasong raised his hands and surrendered: "I'm full, eat slowly."

Zhong Jingchen took off the disposable gloves, wiped his hands with a hot towel, picked up the knife and fork, and started to eat slowly.

Feng Yasong held his face in his hands, blinked his big black eyes and stared at him motionlessly.

The man's facial features are handsome, his posture is elegant, and he eats every meal pleasing to the eye, which is quite eye-catching.

She was seductive, but Chong Jingchen was becoming more and more uncomfortable under her scorching gaze, and couldn't help coughing twice: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

If he doesn't find something for her to do, he will be so stared at that he doesn't even know what to eat!

After reminding him of the Fengya Ode to Sutra, he belatedly remembered...

She didn't just come to eat, but...

Come and review the past with him and look forward to the future.

Thinking of his outrageous past like a supernatural event, Feng Yasong suddenly lost the mood to appreciate the beautiful man eating.

She sat up straight unconsciously, rolling her big black jewel-like eyes, and after trying to organize her words for a while, she tentatively said, "That...Mr. Zhong, do you believe that people can be reborn?"

Chong Jing Chen cut the steak with his hand, and before he could answer, the people in front of him seemed to be afraid that he would not believe it, and explained like a cannonball:

"It's just like in the novel, I was staying up late at home reading the script and was fascinated by it, when suddenly my vision went dark and I lost consciousness."

"When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the hospital, and my body became what you see now. In other words, my consciousness entered her body, but where did her consciousness go? I don’t even know. Anyway, my body was cremated and buried as a dragon, and fans from all over the world bought tickets to pay homage in the cemetery, and I didn’t even have a chance to stop it..."

Feng Yasong has tried very hard to weaken the supernaturalness of this incident with a playful language style, but it has little effect, it still sounds like a ghost story.

What's even more frightening is that not only did the man in front of him not show any sign of being frightened, but he smiled in his eyes, looked at her affectionately and said, "If someone else said that, I would think she was crazy."

"But the reborn person is you, I am willing to believe."

Even if everything is just his own fantasy, even if everyone who doesn't believe it thinks they are crazy, he still admits it.

And Feng Yasong, who was inexplicably flattered: "..."

This is probably the one who dares to speak and the other who dares to believe in the legend...

After taking the most difficult first step, Feng Yasong relaxed visibly with the naked eye, and continued to babble: "Although it's not good to occupy someone else's body for no reason, but I don't I know how to get out, and where I can go if I go out. I don’t know what will happen to this body if I go out.”

"In addition, everything she has is what I dreamed of. I just accepted the arrangement of fate honestly, let go of everything in the past, and greeted a new life with a new identity and a new look."

"I thought that as long as I stayed away and lived my life with peace of mind, I would never have any interaction with Jinghui's family again in my life, but I never expected..."

Feng Yasong sighed, with a sad expression on his face: "Heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes. Before I had time to enjoy my boring life of Bai Fumei, Ms. Zhao Xuesong...that is, my current mother, forcibly sent me to the draft. Lu, fortunately, Undead met Feng Yun, when one is unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff one's teeth!"

"You should know the rest of the story. In order to let my mother die and send me into the entertainment industry, I deliberately played badly. The more I pretended, the more popular I became. I was so scared that I hurriedly adjusted my strategy, and the result was wrong every time. ..."

Feng Yasong recalled that he didn't know anything at the beginning, and only relied on his experience in the entertainment industry to mess around in the talent show where the flow is the most important, and the result was "self-defeating" every time, he couldn't laugh or cry.

It even seemed distressed, but in fact Versailles sighed: "Maybe I have been destined to be a superstar in my two lifetimes!"

"My life goal of lying flat and eating and waiting to die, I'm afraid I can only realize it in my next life."

Listening to her vivid narration, Zhong Jingchen always felt that the day of reunion with her was just yesterday.

He can still vividly remember her every frown and smile on the first stage.

But did not expect ...

In a flash, several months have passed.

She and him finally met, had a lot of mutual acquaintances, had a lot of topics to talk about, had a lot of memories of sharing weal and woe, and...

Zhong Jingchen felt the frequency of his heartbeat was different from usual, and the corners of his lips rose infinitely.

"So it turns out that the life goal of a Grand Slam actress is just to lie flat and wait for death?"

Feng Yasong could hear the joke in his deep, laughing voice, his brows were erected every minute, and he slapped the table pretending to be dissatisfied: "What? Do you have an opinion?"

"No."

Zhong Jingchen was not annoyed when he was murdered, the smile in his dark eyes was even bigger, and his clear voice was so gentle that water could drip out. He stared at her with burning eyes and said, "I just want to ask..."

(End of this chapter)