Mr. Prodigal is throwing something

Cen Yan ran towards his home, drank a few sips of haze and went in, the hem of the windbreaker fluttered back, causing the girls along the way to look back.

He just heard that Li and his side were very noisy, it didn't seem like they were in the dormitory, but like they were outside.

He rushed to the gate of his own community in a few minutes, and found that Li He was really standing at the gate—he arrived so quickly, he definitely could not have come from the dormitory.

Cen Teng felt lost and found again, and suddenly he was very angry. He walked over quickly, his face was not very good, "Don't you work the night shift?"

Li Ta lowered his head and was so wronged that he didn't dare to say a word.

"Are you more capable? Have you learned to lie to me?"

Li Ta didn't like anything, and still didn't speak.

Cen Teng had no choice, it was cold in the wind, he dragged Li He away, his face was ashen, the guard didn't even dare to smile when he saw it.

Cen Teng has always been strong in front of Li He, often pulling people away regardless of Sanqi 21, usually by pulling the cuffs, or wrists, and sometimes pulling the arms.

Anyway, Li Ta's arms were thin and thin, and Cen Yan could hold them with one hand.

But this time he took Li He's hand and clasped his palms together.

The strength is still not small, and it is rough.

It was only a few tens of seconds in the elevator, and Cen felt that the days seemed like years——

Li raised his head to look at the number of floors that were rising above the elevator door. He didn't want Cen Yu to be watching too, but Li had to raise his head, but Cen looked at him at the same level and raised his head.

Cen Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Li Ta slantedly, and he forced Li Ta to lower his raised head in fright.

Cen Teng is still angry, the key is that he still doesn't know what he is angry about, obviously he has ignored it.

As for Li, Cen Teng's arrogance alone frightened him, and now there is only grievance left.

After getting out of the elevator, Cen Yu still vigorously led Li Ta, pushed him into the room, turned on the heater and closed the door.

"I'm not in the store, and I'm not going home. Why are you shaking outside? You won't be frozen to death!" Cen Yan said, without even changing his clothes. Go, "Drink water! Be careful it's hot!"

Li he held the hot water in both hands, looking innocent, he found a small corner on the carpet and sat down cross-legged, and asked, "Wang Boyan and the others?"

Cen Teng also poured himself a cup of hot water and drank it, "Do you still care about them? They just want to have a meal with me, and they are no different than me!"

After drinking the water, he threw the cup heavily on the desk, picked up the bag that Li Ta gave him from the ground, walked slowly over, and sat down opposite Li Ta.

There are chairs and sofas, neither of them sit in the corner.

Cen Teng slowly opened the bag, and the contents inside were exposed to the light. Cen Teng's expression gradually turned from ashen to curious, and finally to funny.

"What are these? Shoes? And two pairs of socks? What kind of shoes are these? Made of wool?"

Cen Teng had never seen this kind of shoes before, and felt a little new.

"Yeah." Li took a drink of water and put the water glass far away, "I knitted it, size 44, should I be able to wear it?"

If you can wear it, of course you can wear it. Cen Yan is wearing a size 44 shoe, but he is still surprised, "You knit it? So are these socks?"

"Well, I learned from my grandma when I was a child." Li he approached cautiously, "Do you want to try the length first?"

Cen Teng held the pair of wine-red wool shoes and looked at them, feeling bored.

This is knitted one by one, purely handmade.Cen Teng has never worn it, never even seen it, not to mention his own mother, even his nanny Gong Aunt who grew up can't knit.

"Give it to me?" Cen Yu hadn't recovered from the shock.

"Don't forget it." Hearing what Li said, he was about to snatch the shoes back.

Cen Teng turned around and turned sideways to Li Ta, "Don't want it for nothing, I'll try."

He put on a pair of woolen socks and stuffed them into the woolen shoes, feeling dizzy from the heat.

New socks and wool shoes are hand-knitted. Can machine-made shoes compare?

He felt fresh, so he also put on the other foot. Looking at his bloated but warm feet, he smiled helplessly and said, "Hey! It's really warm, but you don't have a good color, so you choose wine. red?"

Wait, wine red?Cen Teng suddenly felt a little familiar... On the day he sent 117 to Li Ta's dormitory, there was a big ball of wine-red wool nestled in a corner of the sofa...

"I don't know what color you like..." Li said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to knit a scarf or gloves, but you definitely don't like it, and you won't wear it out. It's a pity. If you knit shoes and socks, you don't want to wear them. I don't know whether to wear it at home or not..."

"Oh..." Cen Yan said in a strange way, "You are afraid to give me a scarf, but I won't wear it. Are you sad?"

"It's either sad, or it's a waste of effort."

"I like it." Cen Yan said suddenly, and quickly took off his shoes, it was too hot, "Knit me a scarf and gloves, I just lack these two things."

"Good idea!" Li he muttered in a low voice, he is still wronged now, Cen Yu celebrated his birthday, he didn't blame Cen Yu for not telling him, what he was wronged was that Cen Yu was coming, and he explained that he only remembered his birthday that day , and came back halfway to scold myself...

"Hey!" Cen Yu was in a better mood, and touched Li Ta's feet with his toes, "Did you want to knit a long time ago and come to see me off?"

"Cut." Li Tata snorted guiltily when he was hit by the words, "Look at you, you don't have a few pairs of shoes."

"Okay, okay, I'm pitiful, someone knows I'm pitiful, and even snatches my shoes to wear."

"Why are you still beating me up? You obviously didn't want it yourself!"

stop!Cen Teng felt more comfortable, and didn't want to quarrel with Li Ta, he asked: "Forget about sending shoes, why are there still socks, and two pairs of matching ones?"

Li Ta retaliated with an eye: "You can't freeze to death if you expose your ankle in winter!"

Cen Teng's ankles are so beautiful, it's okay to be Lulu in summer, but what's the matter with being exposed in winter?Lee thought so.

Cen Yan started laughing out of nowhere, pounding the ground, pointing at his Achilles tendon: "Do you know that I exposed it on purpose, do you see which young man wears socks to cover his Achilles tendon in winter? Take this tendon Pretend|forced, do you know?"

Li Tatian gave Cen Yan a white look, sat back to his original place, and thought about life with his knees in his arms.

Cen Teng gave Li Ta face, put on his socks again to cover his ankles, faced Li Ta again, cleared his throat, "Hey, listen to me."

Li He and Cen Yu exchanged glances, then lowered their heads again, secretly looking at Cen Yu's tightly covered ankles.

God damn Cen Yan didn't know where the unknown fire came from, and he raised his voice and said, "Look at me!"

Li he was so frightened that his shoulders shook, he raised his eyelids and looked at Cen Teng.

His eyes were watery, and Cen Yu's heart softened at the sight, and Cen Yu kept criticizing himself: "Why the hell am I so fierce, is he sick?"

Cen Teng finished criticizing himself, and quickly continued: "I really only remembered my birthday today in the afternoon, and it was Wang Boyan who reminded me. I have known Wang Boyan for many years, and he celebrates my birthday every year, but..."

Cen Teng's voice lowered and he paused for a long time, "But I don't like birthdays, I even hate them. Because I think of my mother when I celebrate my birthday, I feel sick. So I subconsciously won't connect you with my birthday Together, my birthday is not worthy of you, understand?"

Li he is ignorant, there are people who hate birthdays, it only happens once a year, and they can eat delicious food on their birthdays!Li he thought, what a happy birthday!

Cen Yu speculated on Li's expression, and said, "If you really want to celebrate my birthday, just change it to another day, and don't use the excuse of celebrating my birthday. I'll treat you to dinner, just the two of us, okay? Hmm?"

Still have this kind of operation?It was as if Li Ta was forcing Cen Yu to celebrate his birthday... Li Ta shook his head, "That's not what I meant."

Cen Teng was about to say something, but the doorbell rang, and he stood up to open the door, and when he walked in, he was holding a cake in his hand.

At first glance, Li didn't recognize what it was. After all, he had never eaten a cake when he was so old, so he had no idea about cakes... until Cen Yan took it and sat in front of him, and the cake was placed on the carpet in front of him. He just reacted.

He actually saw the cake in the cupboard face to face today.

Li Ta was so stunned that he couldn't speak, and he kept scolding himself for being stupid.

Cen Teng didn't say a word, he just inserted candles on the cake, Li counted one by one, and inserted 22 candles.

Cen Teng lit each candle with a match, got up and turned off the living room lights, and now there was only a little bit of light in the kitchen, and the light of the candles shone on Li Ta's face, which was extremely warm.

Cen Yan turned off the light and came back to sit down. Seeing that Li was still in a daze, his tone became irritable again, "What are you looking at? Happy birthday to me!"

Li He glanced at the opposite side, and Cen Yu's face was also in the candlelight, with a layer of warm yellow, not as usual as "stay away from strangers".

"You have to make a wish first." Li said, he still understands this rule.

But Cen Teng immediately refused, "I'm not that particular, please wish me a happy birthday!"

"Your candles are lit..."

Cen Teng took a deep breath, told himself not to curse, and then stared at the pile of candles and made a wish: "I hope Li can be honest, and tell me when he is sad. Don't pretend, don't lie to me, if Li Lie to me, Li is a dog!"

Who makes a wish with their eyes open?

Li Ta had nothing to do with Cen Yu, "You're not making a wish, you're scolding me."

"If you don't want me to scold you, then don't lie to me." After Cen Yu finished speaking, he was about to pull the candle, and glanced at Li Ta who was opposite him, "Blow out the candle."

"It's up to you to blow."

Hold?

"My wish is that you blow out the candles for me!" Cen Teng said.

"Why do you have so many wishes..." Li Ta muttered, leaning over obediently to blow out the candles.

22 cakes, darling, 8-inch big cake, Li he blew a few mouthfuls and still didn't blew it all out.

"Your vital capacity..." Disgusted, Cen Yan leaned over to blow out the candles, his forehead collided with Li Ta's head, he only blew out once, the candles were all extinguished, and the room became dark.

Cen Yu was staring at the top of Li Ta's head in a daze, but he didn't want Li Ta to raise his head suddenly, and his head hit his chin firmly.

"Fuck?" Cen Yan held his chin and complained in the dark, "How many times is this the fucking time you bumped into me? And every time you bump into something."

Cen Teng stood up to turn on the light, and scolded: "See if I won't kill you in the future!"

The room was lit up again, Li Tata sat on the spot and smiled, he didn't seem to be wronged anymore, he just looked at Cen Yule, and uttered four words sincerely: "Happy birthday."

Cen Teng was suffocated by these words, cut the cake three times and twice, and handed a plate of cakes to Li Ta: "Eat!"

Li took it. The cake was sweet and greasy, but he had never eaten it before, so he ate it happily.

"Dog, you haven't eaten dinner, have you?" Cen Yan looked at Li and he was eating happily, feeling inexplicably at ease.

Li Ta retorted: "You are the dog."

"If I don't call you, don't you plan to have dinner today?"

Li Ta raised his head, with cream on the tip of his nose, "But you came looking for me..."

Hold?There seems to be nothing wrong.

Cen Yu reached out to wipe the cream on the tip of Li Ta's nose, looked around but didn't see the toilet paper, and he didn't have a handkerchief on him, so he hesitated for a moment, wiped it on his mouth, and licked it in quietly.

Seeing that Li was about to finish eating a plate, Cen Yu hurriedly cut another piece and put it on the plate, and pushed it to Li's side, "I'm so pissed off, I'm wearing such an extraordinary appearance today, I'll let you see it all by yourself!"

Li he didn't hear clearly, so he looked up again, his mouth was covered with cream, he smiled, and licked it with the tip of his tongue, "Huh?"

Cen Teng had never watched someone eat so quietly and intently, but it was like Li he never got tired of eating cakes, neither did he.

"Hey, Li Ta." Cen Yan looked at him and suddenly asked, "When is your birthday?"

"Dragon Boat Festival."

"Dragon Boat Festival..." Cen Yan calculated, "Dragon Boat Festival next year? Birthday?"

"Yeah." Li said without raising his head.

"It won't be until next year..." Cen Yan sighed, propped his hands back, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and said to himself: "...Why are you still so small, it would be nice if it was a little bigger."

Li's mouth was full of cake cream, puzzled: "Am I very young? I'm already very big? I'm an adult."

"Well, I'm still young," Cen Yu nodded, with a serious expression on his face, "You may not understand some things."

Li Ta smiled: "Then you teach me! Didn't you say that if I don't understand anything, I will ask you?"

Cen Yan leaned in front of Li Ta and spoke in a breathy voice: "I've been teaching you, can't you see it?"

The author has something to say: Did you see that, the two of them quarreled and had conflicts, not more than one chapter, and they reconciled

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In addition, I decided to take a challenge and only register once a day.

Recently, as long as I have a little time at work, I open Lujiang to look at the collection, and even more on weekends, so I switch between the author account and the reader account dozens or hundreds of times.

It's not that there's anything wrong with this mentality, it's just that it's too late to do other things, and I cry with my real name