Mr. Prodigal is throwing something

Cen Teng looked indifferently at the person on the upper few steps, and suddenly realized that he was no longer angry——

One of Cen Teng's great characteristics is that he grows very fast. He can grow from a freshman to a junior without accomplishing anything, but he can also change from irritable to calm and peaceful in just one month.

"You don't need this money, and the person at the front desk below doesn't need this money either. You don't need to do this."

The man walked down leisurely step by step until he reached the two steps above Cen Yu - he didn't dare to go down any further, because he would be much shorter than Cen Yu.

"Hey... tsk, Cen Yan, I don't know what Cen Yuan came to know, his youngest son is working with my dad, with a salary that is only enough for a month's rent, what would he think?"

Cen Teng smiled faintly, "I am no longer a member of the Cen family, please tell your sister to return other people's things."

The man didn't listen to Cen Yan's words at all, but opened the phone's photo album, showing a slideshow of photos one by one, "I'm also curious, Cen Yuanlai's son is not only working in our house, but also gay! I don't know if I sent these photos What will others think when you go online?"

It was a photo taken some time ago - Cen Yu and Li He were sitting on the steps outside the fountain pool, hugging, kissing... more than a dozen photos were taken.

Fortunately, I hugged Li Ta the whole time, holding my face, the camera only took pictures of me, and I couldn't tell who the other person was - of course, the person holding the camera was originally to take pictures of Cen Yuanlai's son...

Cen Teng suddenly laughed, he was angry inside but thought it was funny, "Are you threatening me?"

The man smiled sinisterly, and said, "I don't dare, I just think it's fun, purely curious."

Cen Teng smiled coldly, "First, if you think it's fun and curious, you can come to me openly, I still have other photos of me and him in my phone, and taking any one out is better than yours." Zhang is much more explosive, there is no need to find someone to secretly take pictures.

"Second, since I have already come to your family to work, I am no longer from the Cen family. If it is convenient, I ask you to post these photos on the Internet, and make the title of Cen Yuanlai's son gay. , I am also happy.

"Third, I wish your family a prosperous business and a wealth of wealth. I wish your father a long life than Nanshan, so that you will always have nothing to worry about. Otherwise, you will be too pitiful."

"Are you trying to piss me off?" The man's eyes widened. He was a typical type who wouldn't quarrel except for slapstick, so he couldn't refute for a while.

Cen Teng smiled again, turned around and left, feeling extremely relaxed.

Fuck your tomorrow, the tomorrow here is longer and darker than the polar night, I don't care!

Li he was in the dark of the stairs, and he saw the scene very clearly, including the photos on the man's cell phone. Although he could only see the water column of the fountain and the silhouettes of the two of them, Li he knew it was an intimate photo of him and Cen Teng .

Li Ta's hand was clenched into a fist, and the blood was almost spreading out on the phalanx.

Cen Yu went downstairs, Li he could only temporarily suppress the anger in his heart, and hurried to the hall.

In April, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and the night wind blows, it is too damn cold.

Cen Teng rushed Li Tata out from the hall, and his speed dropped all of a sudden.

Cen Yan let go of Li Ta, because he suddenly realized that he was very heavy, and he always liked to lean on Li Ta, and Li Ta would feel tired, "Go back first, I will walk by myself."

"Let's go together." Li said firmly.

"Li he..." Cen Yan suddenly squatted down, inserting his hands and fingers into his hair, "You can ignore me, you could have ignored me a long time ago."

Li He also squatted down, pulled Cen Yu's hands off his head, and put them around his waist, "You can also ignore me, and you can ignore me during the National Day."

Cen Yan looked up at Li Ta, his eyes were red.

Li he smiled, "Am I such a person who knows how to repay you? I just like you and want to follow you. Why are you so ruthless and let me go when you say you want me to go?"

Cen Yan stared at Li Ta for a long time, his heart was tumbling, and he said with a wry smile: "Thank you for your hard work, and you will start supporting me again."

"Nonsense, I like you, you like me, if you don't raise me, who will I raise? If I don't raise you, who will I raise?"

Li he temporarily asked for a day off tomorrow, was scolded by the fairy, and then spent a whole day at home with his partner with peace of mind.

It's not too greasy either.

Cen Yan re-edited his resume, without even thinking about it, he deleted his bullshit work experience of just a month ago, and changed his resume every time he applied for a position.

Then he turned off the computer and waited quietly. He was not in a hurry to go to the doctor as before.

Li Ta gave 117 a sand bath and cleaned the big villa.She combed the school flower again, took a bath, and cut her claws.

Then I bought a week's worth of vegetables, pre-processed them and put them in the refrigerator...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them and the cat were lying on the window sill watching the vendors downstairs, when Boss Gao called Cen Yu.

Cen Teng hesitated for a while and still picked it up, "Mr. Gao?"

"Xiao Cen? You resigned? What do you mean?"

Cen Teng's eyes fell on the entrance of a restaurant downstairs. A child of about fifteen or sixteen was squatting on the ground with two large basins in front of him, wearing headphones and digging out snails.That was his routine every afternoon, day after day.

"Well, for my personal reasons, I am not suitable for this job."

"Oh, don't talk about it, I just called your company, I want to ask you to design furniture for me, I heard, I should wait for you for a few minutes, then they will not dare to steal money .”

"It's not because of this, it's because of something else. I don't quite fit with their corporate culture."

Boss Gao seemed very annoyed, "Ah... how about it, you come to my house for dinner, just take it as a thank you."

What's there to be thankful for?

"Mr. Gao, it really doesn't matter. I was just working as an intern to gain experience."

"I know," Boss Gao lowered his voice, "My wife insists on you coming. If you don't come, I won't dare to go home tonight."

Li he burst out laughing beside him.

"Go ahead, have a good meal and come back later."

Cen Teng stared at Li Ta for a while, asked Boss Gao's address, and then hung up the phone.

Cen Yan arrived in time according to the address given by Boss Gao. It was Boss Gao who opened the door, and Mrs. Gao rushed to the entrance immediately behind, with a smile on her face. .”

The accent has a sweet taste of sugar water, and it sounds like a southern coaster.

As soon as Cen Teng came in, he changed his shoes and washed his hands. Before he had time to say hello to Boss Gao, he was taken away by Mrs. Gao.

Mrs. Gao put her hands on her waist, elegant and polite, a bit like a classic action of Huangmei Opera, while leading Cen Yu to the living room.

Gao's living room is large, but there are few pieces of furniture, and the color scheme is simple, simple and clean beige and beige.

"I heard from Lao Gao that you are still a student. I wanted to invite you to my house for a long time."

There was a family photo on the coffee table in the living room. Mrs. Gao asked Cen to sit and pointed at the photo, "This is sister Ala. She is in her third year of high school. She is so busy that she doesn't go home. This is brother Ala. She goes out to work at night." Playing Go, I came back very late."

Cen Yan nodded, knowing that he couldn't get in the conversation.

"Ah, although I also know that, for photos, it's fine to keep electronic ones, but I still keep this family photo, and I don't want to throw it away. It's the only physical souvenir I have."

Mrs. Gao rubbed the photo album, then turned to the kitchen and shouted loudly: "Old Gao, is your meal ready? You are hungry!"

Boss Gao responded, "Okay, okay!"

Mrs. Gao's tone changed, and she became desolate again, "Xiao Cen, you don't know, I ran so far from Shanghai to marry Lao Gao, those sisters who played well when I was young, they are all engaged in offline business in Shanghai Sharon. Sigh... I'm the only one who has married so far. So I'm so happy when I heard Lao Gao talk about you. It would be great if brother Ala grew up to be like you..."

Mrs. Gao should be a full-time mother. Apart from tossing about the children and tossing about the family every day, she is probably still not acclimatized for most of her life, so whenever she meets Cen Teng who has a little common language, she will not stop talking.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Gao kept bringing food to Cen Yu, asking questions, but left Mr. Gao in the cold.

Ask Cen Yu where he lives now, why he came out to find a job before graduation, etc.

When Mrs. Gao heard about the place where Cen Yu lived, she hurriedly took off the things that had been hanging on her salted fish for a long time, and then moved them out of the storage room.

A pedestal fan, oven, bed vacuum, and a few odds and ends...

"Ah, young people are renting a house outside. The most grievous thing is that summer is coming, and there is no air conditioner, so the heat is so wronged. I was going to throw them all away, but I still think it is a waste. After all, they are still valuable things. , but I can't use it anymore..."

Cen Dian understood, Mrs. Gao felt that her two children and the family were not enough, and began to punish Cen Dian, a stranger who had never met.

"Ah, there are a lot of things."

Boss Gao was in the kitchen, and Mrs. Gao shouted again: "Old Gao, you have washed the dishes later and helped Xiao Cen deliver things..."

Cen Yu: ...

Cen Teng couldn't refuse, but if he refused again, it would seem that he disliked it.

Besides, Mrs. Gao is right, these things are still valuable.

The season has changed, and the school girl loses her hair all day long, and the bed is covered with hair, just in time for the vacuum cleaner on the bed.

Li's cooking skills are advancing by leaps and bounds, the kitchen utensils at home are really not enough for him, so let him play with the second-hand oven, even frying it...

Boss Gao looked reluctant, but he was afraid of his wife's embarrassment, so he could only help Cen Yun transport things in a proper manner.

On the other side, just as Cen Teng went out, Li He also went out, wearing a mask—he made an appointment with someone to fight boxing together.

Xiao Bao drove into the narrow one-way street. Li Ta was sitting in the co-pilot and winked at Cong Hua'er, who was also wearing a mask.

Behind the one-way street is the bar area with mixed fish and dragons. This area of ​​Xi'an is a gathering place for thorns, and it is the place where reporters reported most of the fairy dance and anti-pornography and anti-illegal incidents.

Cong Hua'er waited in the driver's cab for about half an hour, and when he heard Li he threw a heavy object into the trunk, he immediately started, and the van slipped away as soon as Li's butt touched the passenger seat, before the door was closed go out.

Cong Hua'er's minivan, which usually delivers goods between several chain stores, runs around the city without even a license plate. Anyway, he has never been overloaded or violated regulations, and has never been arrested by the traffic police.

Anyway, it will be scrapped tomorrow, old man Gu said to buy him a better second-hand car.

Cong Hua'er drove the car to a construction site near University A. The unscrupulous boss defaulted on wages, causing the employees to jump off the building, and the boss fled with the money. The land became a wasteland, with only bare steel bars standing.

Li Ta dragged the heavy object out of the trunk, and dragged it tens of meters away, the high beams of the small broken van hit the sackcloth pocket.

Li doesn't know which is the face and which is the stomach, anyway, he just punched his fist, "So it is!"

Li Ta punched again, exhausting all his strength, "The only son of the acting boss!"

"It's amazing! It's courageous! It's charming! Anyone who sees you, don't call me brother!"

Li Ta's fists were like hailstones, and they smashed on the sack. The people in the sack were tied up, their eyes and mouths were covered, and they could only whine for help.

"Anyone is willing to work hard for you! You also need to find a more reliable dog leg! With your little scale, no one will accept it if you vote for attitude!

"I'm stupid too. Have you heard what I told you about attitude? Do you know how to read it? Do you know what it means? You're ashamed to come out and walk sideways, don't you embarrass me!"

Li Tata's hands were sore, he changed his feet again, and kicked him dozens of times until the people in the sack couldn't even make a whimpering sound.

Li Ta still dragged the person into the trunk of the van, and Cong Huaer drove the car to the intersection of colorful one-way roads. Li Ta got out of the car and opened the trunk without pulling the person down.

It's just that Li got into the car, fastened his seat belt, and the scallion slammed into the gas, the minivan made a sound of dying, and with a whirring sound, the sack in the trunk was thrown from the car, and it hit hard on the ground in disrepair. on the one-way street.

Onion Hua'er drove for a while, and finally took off the mask. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you take it off or not. Those road sections are not monitored, and Onion Flower's door is clear.

"Thank you for that, Brother Onion."

Cong Hua'er looked at the co-pilot while driving, holding the steering wheel with one hand and gesturing at Li Ta with the other, "Tsk, cow! You're so ruthless!"

He also rubbed the phalanges on the back of his hand, "I'm kind, if I don't teach him a lesson earlier, if something happens to his father, he will suffer even more!"

Li he rubbed and blew, "This is so thick-skinned, my hands are scratched."

Cong Hua'er laughed loudly, "You probably beat his teeth."