Mr. Prodigal is throwing something

Cen Teng himself had never called fresh food, but he called once because of the little thing in the cage.

The delivery fee was ten yuan, and the courier from Tiangou Daojia delivered a carrot and two taels of mung beans to Cen Yu's home.

Cen Yu took a knife and cut the carrots into small pieces and threw them into the cage, "Eat it! Master!" After finishing speaking, he put on his bag and welcomed the full class on Friday.

Today is really good, I can go to the convenience store to buy water between classes.

Tomorrow is also very good, I can let him come to pick up the hamster at his home.

Everything is going well in life except my future is uncertain.

The next day, Cen Teng got up early and made an appointment with Li at [-]:[-] pm. He had just got off work at that time and planned to come directly from the convenience store.

Cen Yu first sent Li his location and room number, then changed the sawdust for the hamster, and rubbed the hamster with bath sand according to the method on the Internet. Owner.

After Cen Teng finished tossing the hamster, he felt that his body was stained with hamster urine, so he went to take a shower again, and came out to open the closet. It was the first time he was so entangled, which clothes should he wear?

He tried on one by one, and the bed was full of clothes that he tried and was not satisfied with.

Finally found a satisfactory one, black shirt, silk, suitable for home wear, domineering and abstinent.

Cen Yu nodded in satisfaction at himself in the mirror, and sprayed perfume on his waist and neck.

When he turned around, he had a very embarrassed expression on his face. What are the things on the bed?

Navy blue jacket, bought in high school, sticky fur, short, seems to have been worn once in freshman year, thrown away.

The beige coat was mixed with a black dress when it was thrown into the washing machine once, and it faded, and the beige coat became an ink landscape painting.

Another black shirt, the material is not good, throw it away.

White T-shirt, high school, washed too many times, the neckline is open, and it is too thin, easy to dew.Men have to love themselves, throw away.

Army green cotton coat, bought in freshman year of high school?Through a winter, toss.

The short black down jacket seemed to cost over 3000 at the time, and I looked like an idiot when I wore it. Throw it away.

Ripped jeans?Also in high school, right?Throw.

Why are these sweatpants blue?Throw.

……

As soon as Cen Teng sorted it out endlessly, the shoe cabinet also emptied out.

I brought back the white shoes that I never wore again from the dry cleaners and threw them away.

Last year, when I ran a marathon, I stepped into a puddle and threw my sneakers into the water.

The rain boots I bought on impulse cost nearly [-] yuan, and they look like going to the fields to plant rice seedlings. It doesn’t rain once in half a year in Xi’an, so throw them away.

Hip-hop Martin boots, I bought them when I was ignorant in high school, but I didn't wear them, so I threw them away.

……

Cen Teng stood up and looked around his room, suddenly everything was out of his sight.

Electric blanket?The heating was too late in the third year of high school, and the young master was cold. I went to the mall and bought an electric blanket. The school heated it the next day. I only used it once and threw it away.

The hair dryer was bought for close to [-]. At that time, I bought it to do my own styling. My hand was broken, and I didn’t blow my hair seriously.

Why so many notebooks?Almost all of them are left untouched after writing a few pages. Cen is used to using electronic notebooks now, throw them away.

How many pens?I was obsessed with practicing calligraphy when I was a freshman, who gave it to me?Forget it, it seems to be a girl from other majors who inquired about his hobbies, throw it away.

……

Cen Teng left the door for Li Ta, so when Li Taka opened the door and came in...it was a mess, and Cen Teng was sitting in a pile of "garbage".

Hearing the door ring, Cen Yan glanced at his phone, "Fuck? So fast, I haven't had lunch yet."

Li was stunned, looking for his little hamster in the garbage dump, "What are you doing?"

"You came just in time. Later, help me carry these to the elevator and throw them into the garbage sorting pool downstairs."

Li thought he didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"I said, throw these away later!"

Li Tata wanted to cry, but he looked around Cen Teng's room.

There are no partitions, all decorated in white, the room has a table, two chairs, a wardrobe, a locker embedded in the wall, a sofa chair on the balcony, and the casement is open. When the sun is at its strongest, the whole room is full of darkness. It is a warm golden light.

Li He was wearing socks and stepped on the carpet that covered the entire floor. His feet were warm, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Cen Teng didn't live like a young master, how could a young master's home decoration be so shabby.

But these things are thrown away...

That kind of attitude that doesn't deliberately show off, doesn't even compare prices when buying things, it doesn't matter if you buy expensive or cheap, as long as you can use it... Cen Yan is like a young master who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Li Tata went to pick up the clothes that Cen Teng was about to throw away, "It's not broken and it's nothing, why are you throwing it away?"

"I won't wear it again if I leave it there, occupying space."

Li Ta put down his clothes and went to pick up the hair dryer again, "Do you always use this hair dryer? Don't blow your hair anymore? It's still new, Cen Yu!"

"After I wash my hair, I just rub it with a towel twice, and it's dry."

And this notebook, these shoes, this coat... Li can tell a reason why he must throw it away if he asks Cen Teng.

"You prodigal, Cen Yu." Li Ta said bitterly, like a father who hates iron but not steel.

Cen Teng didn't care, "You haven't defeated your family yet."

For a long time, Li didn't speak. He looked at the "garbage" with the word "money" written in his eyes.

Cen Teng thought to himself, "This person has finally calmed down." He went to see Li Ta, but found that things were not as simple as he thought.

He is too capricious, the pieces of clothes he throws away may be Li's winter items...Those almost brand-new notebooks, Li may have never seen those styles...

He hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind, "Well, do you want this shirt? Take it back and wear it. It should look pretty."

Li Ta's eyes lit up, "Can you?"

Amitabha, Bodhisattva blesses, if Li Ta said, "If you don't want something, give it to me, am I a beggar?", Cen Yu can grab the land with his head.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, he is a stingy little bumpkin.

Li Ta lived up to Cen Teng's expectations, he seemed to be shopping in a shopping mall, choosing clothes that covered the bed and the carpet, "The material of this coat is very good!"

"You can wear it. You look good in navy blue and look white."

"These shoes are not broken, are they?"

Cen Yu hurriedly stopped, "Hey, forget about the shoes, I wore them, and besides, they are too long, I am size 44."

Li is like a hamster, holding a bunch of them in his arms, "It's only good if you wear it, I don't mind, just wear two more pairs of socks."

The words "I don't mind" pleased Cen Teng, he just wanted to say a few words to Li Ta gently, only to hear Li Ta say: "You don't rub your feet when you wear it."

... Get out!

By the way... Cen Teng suddenly remembered something and had an idea.

"That black box on my desk, you can take it back and play with it too."

"What? Play? Is it a toy?" Li asked, running over to open it.

The box was covered with dust, Li opened it, and inside was a black and red yo-yo, "Yo-yo?" He turned around, and asked Cen Yu nervously, "Give it to me?"

"Yeah." Cen Yu replied casually: "I wanted to learn it a long time ago. I bought one, but I didn't have time to learn it. It was all dusty. Don't you like it?"

"Well, I like it." Li Ta nodded vigorously, feeling overwhelmed with happiness, "Thank you!"

Cen Teng praised himself in his heart, "I'm so fucking good at making up, so I'll just send it out now."

Li Ta put the yo-yo into the box, embarrassed to be too happy in front of Cen Yu, put it back on the table, laughed all the time, and moved closer to Cen Yu.

Cen Yu was wearing thin clothes, so the air conditioner was turned on high, and he cleaned up and down, sweat was already hanging on his forehead.

"You're so hot..." Li said, and then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the sweat off Cen Yu's forehead.

Cen Teng was taken aback, the act of wiping someone's sweat was too ambiguous.

When he realized it, Li Tata had already wiped away the two drops of sweat, and showed off triumphantly, "You put the handkerchief in your coat pocket last time."

Cen Teng said, "Give it back to me!"

Li Ta quit, "You don't want so many good and expensive ones, and you want a handkerchief?"

"It's not a question of whether I want it or not. It's my thing. You've picked it up. Why don't you return it!"

Li Ta is not a vegetarian: "Don't you want it sooner or later, but at this time I took it out and you saw it, so you asked for it back?"

Cen Dian didn't say much to him, and rushed to grab it.

Compared with Cen Yu, Li's small body is like Sun Dasheng and Wuzhishan.

Cen Dian threw Li Ta to the ground in one fell swoop, and his long arms and legs pinned Li Ta so that he had nowhere to escape.

Li Ta was sunk in a hill of piled clothes, the sun only hit half of his face, half in the bright place, porcelain white, and the other half in the dark, a shadow of temptation.He suddenly asked, "Why is your body so fragrant?"

Cen Teng was taken aback?I don't understand Li's brain circuit.

Li He was so terribly flexible, he made a belly roll, put his head in front of Cen Yu, sniffed the clothes on Cen Yu's chest, the tip of his nose barely touched the silky fabric, "It smells so good even after sweating?"

shit...

Alarm bells rang in Cen Teng's heart, Li he was definitely a vixen.

Cen Yan stared straight at Li Ta, his heart beating and rumbling.

But he didn't feel it, his eyes stayed on Cen Yu's chest, but he didn't look at it deliberately, as if he was thinking, after thinking for a while, he said: "Hmm... the sweat is dripping."

To my life.

Cen Teng hurriedly crawled away, stumbled and ran to the balcony, the sun was dazzling, making people irritable, why didn't the sun set... the sun, the sun?Cen Teng just stiffened.

Li was also confused, he was curious, he was sweating all over but it stinks to death, Cen must have some magic weapon to keep the fragrance, he hid it and refused to share it.

Li he didn't get angry with the young master, he saw a small cage with a small thing inside, he crawled over, "Are you a hamster?"

Look...the man inside can still tease hamsters calmly.

Cen Teng almost died of anger on the balcony, he had to calm down on the balcony for a quarter of an hour before he dared to go in and meet people.

After tidying up for a while, Cen Yan went to the kitchen to make himself a cup of oatmeal and ate it. Then he found a plus pocket and stuffed all the things Li wanted into it. His room was immediately cleaner. He, "Take the cage and lock the door for me."

So Li He carried the hamster, and Cen Yu carried a big bag on his shoulders. The sun was fading, and the sun shone on the two young people, creating a scene of the setting sun—the old man picking up rags and the old man walking the birds chatting all the way. , go in the direction of home.

The author has something to say: I changed the cover again, um, I originally planned to write the font by hand, the words are too ugly, shameful, Ah Jin’s default cover is even uglier... I uploaded a landscape photo, I took it when I went out to play, it will definitely not infringe up