Mr. Prodigal is throwing something

Li sent a message to Cen Yu before leaving get off work: [I'm going home right away, I'll be there in 15 minutes]

Cen Yan was reading a book in the study room, and when he heard the QQ ringing, he picked it up and smiled while replying: [Go take a shower when you come back, I will read a book later]

When Li returned home, he didn't go to the study to bother Cen Teng. He washed himself clean first, and rushed to the room excitedly, only to find that Cen Teng was not there.

You can't still read the book... It's too embarrassing, obviously you hinted at me.

Scumbag!

Li Tatian hated and felt wronged. He scolded Cen Teng as a bastard while walking to Cen Teng's study room. He knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from inside.

"Cen Yu?" Li asked.No response.

"Cen Yu!" Li Ta raised his volume, but there was still no sound.

Li he couldn't help worrying, fell asleep?Too tired to study and fainted?

Li Ta opened the door, the light in the study was still on, and he didn't see Cen Liren.

Li's first reaction was to go to the living room and get his mobile phone to call Cen Yu. Before he could turn around, a hand wrapped around his waist, and he fell into Cen Yu's arms.

Li he didn't expect Cen Yu to play this game, his breath became short of breath, and he asked, "Why are you hiding behind the door?"

"Surprise..." Cen Yan said, wrapping his arms around Li Ta's waist, and lowered his head to kiss Li Ta's earlobe.

Whether he wants to hide or not, he looks down at his waist—the clothes on Cen Yu's arms... Cen Yu doesn't have clothes of this color.

But this color is very familiar, as if I can see it every day.

I remembered!It was the color of Cen Teng's eyes.

Li he rubbed it again, the fabric didn't look like it was worn for sleeping.

Li He turned his head and saw Cen Yu's gray-blue shoulders at first sight, then turned back and saw the white shirt on Cen Yu's chest.

Cen Teng turned Li Ta into his arms and asked with a smile, "Is this set good-looking?"

Li He was so shocked that he had a cardiac arrest for a second or two—Cen Yu wore a gray-blue suit, a white shirt, and a tie of the same color as the jacket, tied in a complete and delicate knot, which fell below Cen Yu's protruding Adam's apple.

Li He looked up, Cen Yu's eyes were calm, similar to the color of the suit, but a little more transparent than the color of the suit, appearing purer and more... affectionate.

Li he didn't speak, he couldn't help swallowing, his Adam's apple slipped, and Cen Teng saw it.

Cen Yan glanced down and saw that Li was wearing a T-shirt of his own, the hem almost covered his knees, and the bottom was naked.

Cen Yan squeezed Li Ta's hips, only a thin layer of T-shirt fabric was squeezed, obviously no underwear inside.Cen Yan smiled and asked Li Ta: "Have you learned how to hook me?"

Li Ta didn't speak, his eyes stared blankly at Cen Teng, and his body moved stiffly.

Cen Teng smiled and picked up Li Ta, strode out into the bedroom, and threw Li Ta on the bed.

The hem of Li Ta's T-shirt was taken to climb up, but it just covered what should be covered, and his thighs were exposed. Cen Yan pressed on it and asked, "Are you stupid?"

(abridgement)

Winter is already on the way. With the help of the filming team, Cen Teng's studio finally ushered in early spring in early winter.

Because he didn't post on Weibo for too long, more than half of his fans on Weibo were lost, but he quickly gained back. Those who lost were students from University A, and those who gained back were those who really recognized the title of "organizer". .

However, Cen Teng still has an extra title, manual——

The clothes brought back from the couple's house last time were worn by their twins when they were babies. Please use them for waste.

I have already made a cushion before. The small cotton clothes are shredded to make the lining, and the floral shirts and blouses are used as the hemming of the splicing style. The needles and threads are useless, and the extra cloth strips are used to tie knots directly on the four sides of the cushion. Poke out small holes the size of cloth strips, and poke the cloth strips in one by one for needlework.

Not to mention how rough it is.

Cen Yu was whipped by politics for the postgraduate entrance examination so much that he wanted to beat someone up, but he couldn’t beat Li him, so he took it out on himself. He just finished reading the book under the lamp and finished doing the questions, and then came to stare at the handicrafts. Cen Yu felt that he would go blind sooner or later .

Li he gnawed on the persimmon, sucking it until the juice smacked, the orange persimmon juice flowed out, and there was only one finger in his hand that was not dirty, and he swiped back and forth on the phone.

"A fan praised the cushion you made last time was beautiful." Li said happily.

"I don't give it to you if it looks good," Cen Yan said while cleaning up, took out a pile of cardboard boxes and bubble wrap, and asked Li him angrily: "What did you buy again, so much rubbish?"

Li Ta raised his head and said in a low voice, "Persimmon..."

Cen Yan collected all the bubble wraps together, threw them all at Li Ta's feet, and said cursingly, "You can buy them outside in a few days, why didn't you get so hungry! Take them and pinch them!"

Li quickly ate the remaining persimmons in a few mouthfuls, washed his hands, and went to the kitchen to cook while holding the bubble wrap and playing with it.

Cen Yu unfolded all the old newspapers wrapped into balls, cut them into drop-shaped pieces of paper of different sizes, and rolled each piece into petals with pleats with gel pen refills.

Then I went to the balcony and cut a piece of aloe vera, squeezed out the sticky juice, and glued the petals together one by one.

From the inside to the outside, the petals grow from small to large, layer upon layer, and it looks a bit like a rose.

There were still some newspapers, sponges, plastic foam and tape paper left. Cen Yu twisted the newspapers into small strips one by one, and glued the glued roses to the top.

Cut the plastic foam into strips and tie a knot under each rose corolla.

The remaining sponge was rolled up casually, crumpled, wrapped all the paper sticks together, and became Sydney paper.

The adhesive tape was torn from the top of the carton, and the stickiness was gone. Cen Yu used it as a ribbon, wrapped it around the sponge a few times and tied a knot, and tied the paper stick inside tightly.

Then I went to the study to find colored ink, and dyed each petal of each rose into deep purple.

There are words on the newspaper, even if it is soaked in purple ink and the background color of the newspaper turns purple, the words on it are still clearly visible... a bit retro.

Cen Yan looked at it for a while, took the flower in his hand and hid it behind his back, and walked to the kitchen to watch Li him cook.

Li has become much more skilled in cooking recently, all thanks to the mobile app, he cooks it step by step, and cooks for Cen Yu in different ways.

Hearing the movement, Li Ta didn't look back, and asked, "Do you want some soup tonight?"

Cen Teng didn't say anything, just approached quietly, bent down and put his chin on Li's shoulder.

Seeing the strangeness, Li Tatuo turned around to hug Cen Teng, and just halfway through the turn, he heard the sound of clattering—Cen Teng put the bouquet on Li Tatuo's back waist, and Li Tatmad touched him as soon as he turned around.

Li he looked at the bouquet of paper roses in front of him in astonishment, then looked up at Cen Yu and smiled, without saying a word, he put his arms around Cen Yu's neck and pulled him down, he insisted on kissing Cen Yu's face before finishing.

"What is this? A rose?"

"Louis XIV rose."

"Lu Yi Fourteen? What?" Li asked blankly.

The atmosphere that Cen Teng had managed to set up with great difficulty disappeared immediately, and he said, "It's a hybrid rose."

Li Ta still wanted to talk, but Cen Yan pointed behind Li Ta, and said slowly, "It's time to start cooking."

"Oh!" Li Tata turned around quickly, and hurriedly sprinkled salt into the pot.

Cen Yu returned to the living room and put the flowers on the table, then turned to prepare the dishes.

The two of them were tired of eating, and Cen Yan immediately lost his love brain and replaced it with a postgraduate entrance examination brain, and Ma Liuer rolled into the study to study.

Li he washed the dishes and went to the store. Seeing that there was no store manager for the time being, he hurried home again.

Cen Yu was busy, he didn't care about his Weibo at all, he was very big-hearted, and left it to Li to take care of it. Li took a picture of the roses from various angles, and chose nine to post on Weibo. The copywriting was written by himself The true inner thoughts: Guess the name of the flower.

Immediately below, fans commented: [Front row! ]

[Ah, ah, roses are for you, brother Liangjin, I will take them away! ]

[So this is completely reduced to a manual blogger hahahaha]

[Brother Liangjin, can you run a lottery, I really want your garbage...]

[How to draw a lottery, it will be flattened when it is sent home]

[Send the express and waste the packaging, two catties will definitely not be smoked]

[Can the cat water dispenser in the previous cushion storage box be pumped?]

……

Li Ta used Cen Yu's account to reply: [They are all in use, the cat water dispenser is for the cats at home]

Comments below: [People are not as good as cats]

[You all want the garbage from brother Liangjin’s house, I just want his two hands, brother Liangjin should come up with a tutorial]

[A man with such skillful hands, how can you let us women live! ]

[Maybe next time I play garbage, bah, can I live broadcast when doing handicrafts]

[Hahahaha I would like to see what kind of man can live such a rough life]

[Can this be called rough!This is thrift!Environmental friendly! ]

[And romantic! ]

[I'm not the last to know it's a Louis XIV rose, am I? ]

[You are not the last, I am]

[It's too romantic... Don't think about it, the flowers are not for you, I admire you]

……

What's so romantic about hybrid roses, and who is Louis XIV?I seem to have heard it somewhere...

Li he opened Baidu Encyclopedia on his mobile phone, and it said that the flower language of the Louis XIV rose is "I only love you".

Li he happily ran to the door of the study, knocked on the door and stuck his head in.

Covered by the halo of the lamp on the desk, Cen Teng raised his head and looked at the door, cherishing the words like gold: "Say."

He didn't want to disturb Cen Yan for too long, so he made a quick decision and asked, "Did you send me the roses?"

Cen Teng is also succinct: "Do you want love or not."

Li Ta squeezed his whole body in through the crack of the door, ran over and kissed Cen Yu: "Brother, go to bed early, don't be too tired, good night."

Li ran away after he finished speaking, leaving behind a small whirlwind, and gently closed the door behind him.

Cen Yan shook his head with a smile, picked up the political test paper that had just been thrown in the wastebasket, and did the analysis question on the introduction to Mao |

No matter how much you hate it, you have to do it. My brother has to go to graduate school first, earn money while studying for graduate school, and save up to buy a big house for Li Ta.