The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

"Wow..." As soon as Cheng Cheng entered Qi Jingzhi's room, he was surprised by the glass cabinet in the corner, because there was a cabinet of figurines and a cabinet inside.

He flew over in two or three steps, grabbed the cabinet and looked inside desperately.What he has and what he doesn't have are basically there, including the figurine that Yu Xia asked his cousin to help him bring from Japan before, all of which stand safely in this glass cabinet.

"Damn it." Cheng Cheng looked left and right around the cabinet, a little unconvinced in envy, "I'm so poor that I still have spare money to buy this, hmph..." He muttered, still holding back I couldn't help pawing at the glass and staring fiercely.

Qi Jingzhi's room is not much different from the outside, it's in a mess, the cleanest place in the whole house is this handmade glass cabinet.There was no dust at all, and the glass was so clean that Cheng Cheng didn't dare to touch it, for fear of leaving greasy paw marks if he was not careful.

Although Cheng Cheng had the urge to take out these figures to appreciate one by one, it was a pity that the cabinet was locked by Qi Jingzhi.

Cheng Cheng hooked the small lock on the cabinet with his fingers, and clicked his tongue.

So many exquisite handicrafts are so close at hand but you can't even touch them. Cheng Cheng was very depressed. He jumped onto Qi Jingzhi's bed shamelessly, lay down on the bed, and took the body pillow beside him. .

When he held up the pillow to see which anime character it was, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.

He froze for a moment, then blinked hard.

Still.

The unknown object on the girl's chest is still there.

What the hell is this?

Cheng Cheng sat up abruptly, leaned over to the pillow and took a closer look.

Bunny and dog?

on the chest?

Cheng Cheng snorted, and then couldn't hold back his laughter, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Qi Jingzhi and his mother were talking in the living room, before they got to the point, they heard a burst of laughter from the bedroom, which interrupted their conversation at the right time.

"What's going on?" Cao Jing looked at the door and asked.

"He's not in the right mind, just leave him alone, tell your story." Qi Jingzhi played with his phone without raising his head.

"I said, can I listen carefully when I talk to you, I know a mobile phone all day long." Cao Jing said a little angrily.

Qi Jingzhi cooperatively put down the phone, looked up at her, "Tell me quickly, what's the matter with me, I've been hesitating for a long time and I haven't gotten to the point yet."

Cao Jing looked at him for a while, then said, "That's right, I asked Uncle Liu to find you a job."

Hearing the word "Uncle Liu", Qi Jingzhi frowned.

Cao Jing saw that he didn't interrupt her, so she continued: "You can't find a job now, I know you don't have the thought and patience to find it. There is a department in your Uncle Liu's friend's company that just needs someone. God told people about it..."

"What are you doing?" Qi Jingzhi interrupted her.

Cao Jing probably didn't expect Qi Jingzhi to ask this suddenly, she was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "It seems to be for sales."

Qi Jingzhi thought his mother was funny, so he smiled and asked, "Do you know what my major is?"

"I know that your major is not right, but your school is good, and the job is not difficult. You can basically get started after a few days of training there. Your Uncle Liu has already told people that you don't care about what you are doing. A decent job is…”

Ever since Cheng Cheng saw the "similar tattoo" on the chest of that beautiful girl in bikini, he rolled all over the bed with his pillows in his arms and laughed wildly. He laughed for a long time before stopping.

At first, he wanted to think about what kind of troublesome food Qi Jingzhi ate to get two such small things with a sense of age on the big breasts of the beauty's pillow so presumptuously, or sew them on.

This brain circuit is no longer something that can be caught up by turning eighteen corners of the mountain road.

The gradually louder conversation outside interrupted his thoughts, he put down his pillow and walked to the door, with his ear pressed against the door to listen to the movement outside.

Cao Jing's distraught voice came from outside the door: "Let me tell you, Qi Jingzhi, don't listen to me just because of your face. Can face be eaten? The most important thing is to live well. You can't even You can’t afford to support yourself, and you still expect your father to support him when he’s old? Anyway, I’ve already told you about the job. Do you plan to continue to eat and wait until you die, or accept this job and do it well? It’s up to you. I don't care about you."

"When did you manage me?" Qi Jingzhi said softly.

"You..." Cao Jing's complexion became even uglier, she picked up the bag on the table and walked towards the door.

Qi Jingzhi sat on his seat and stared blankly at the painting on the coffee table, with no emotion visible on his face.

Cao Jing opened the door, stood there for a while, finally sighed, and said helplessly, "Xiao Zhi, mom is doing it for your own good, so don't be so stubborn...I'm leaving, you don't want to be so stubborn... Think about it." She said, closing the door.

As soon as Cao Jing left, Cheng Cheng came out of the room. Although he had only heard the end of the conversation between Qi Jingzhi and his mother, he could already guess the general situation.

"What's wrong? Your mother found you a job?" he asked.

Qi Jingzhi nodded, got up and walked to the sofa, he picked up the painting on the coffee table, and began to unframe the painting slowly.

"Why don't you go to a ready-made job?"

"Why should I go?"

"Is your relationship with your mother not good?"

Qi Jingzhi didn't speak.

"Sure enough, the young man has a lot of self-esteem." Cheng Cheng snorted, and sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed. "Do you really think your broken self-esteem is worth much?"

Qi Jingzhi glanced at him.

"Why are you looking at me? Let me ask you, are you really planning to serve dishes in restaurants all the time? I don't know what happened to you and your mother, but I know she's right in saying, 'Live well is the most important thing. The important thing is, face counts." Cheng Cheng stood up, patted Qi Jingzhi and said, "Listen to me, buddies, if you don't pick up the cheap ones, you'd be fools, and you'd have to pick up the cheap ones given by your mother." , don't give up this good opportunity just because of your own bullshit self-esteem, making money is king."

How come Qi Jingzhi feels so twisted when such old-fashioned words come out of a young man's mouth?

He smiled and said, "Is your hair all grown?"

"Ask my Xia'er, he knows." Cheng Chengjian laughed.

"Shameless dog thing."

"I'm serious, don't you want to rely on your father for a long time? Do you think you can handle the dishes for a few days? You have to go, you have to go, don't give up this opportunity!" Cheng Cheng patted Qi Jingzhi twice vigorously The old cadre style can be seen at a glance.

"Sick." Qi Jingzhi smiled.

Cheng Cheng is indeed very mature, although he doesn't want to admit it, but Qi Jingzhi understands in his heart that there are some things that he can't think clearly and see clearly as well as this young man, he is a bit naive, even a bit willful.

What Cheng Cheng said was reasonable, but it was still a bit difficult for him to accept the "food that comes from you" so quickly. After all, this job was introduced by Uncle Liu, and it was a job that had nothing to do with his major.

Although his mother and that man only got together after she and his father divorced, he still couldn't tell the difference.

In his mother's eyes, his father was a "worthless" man, and that man was probably what she called a "capable" man.

Qi Jingzhi removed the picture frame, nodded and said, "That makes sense, let me fight my broken self-esteem for a few more days."

"That's right, really, money is the most important thing." Cheng Cheng looked at him and said seriously.

Qi Jingzhi squinted at him and said, "Isn't your family quite rich? How do you look like a low-class person forced by life?"

"I am well aware of the sufferings of the people, and generally I don't go down easily."

"Tsk, it's been hard work in descending to earth, fairy." Qi Jingzhi rolled up the painting.

"Get lost...hey, why did you take the picture frame apart?"

"I told you that it was fished out of the cesspit. I have to throw away the frame and keep the painting."

"I'm sick...I picked it up in the cesspit. I believe your evil, and I'm more willing to believe that you fell into the cesspit."

Qi Jingzhi put the frame of the painting outside the door, and planned to buy a new one to frame the painting in a few days, the smell was really too big, basically it was hopeless.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot the point of tonight." Cheng Cheng suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

Qi Jingzhi turned to look at him, "What?"

"You fucking, that pillow of yours hahahaha..." Cheng Cheng started to twitch again before he finished speaking, lying on the sofa and laughing so hard that his voice almost disappeared.

Qi Jingzhi looked at his suspected epileptic appearance suspiciously, and realized what he meant within a few seconds.

"Laughing at your mother? You idiot." Qi Jingzhi cursed, but the corners of his mouth also curled up.

"No..." Cheng Cheng covered his stomach and looked at Qi Jingzhi, his face turned red with a smile, "Why do you say you sewed two small animals on the chest? To protect sweetheart? To protect your pillow wife?"

"You idiot." Qi Jingzhi kicked him, "I can't do sand sculptures like that."

Song Yi's cold face flashed before Qi Jingzhi's eyes.

Only that person can do such sand sculptures.

"Hey, who told you to touch my pillow?"

"Tsk, what's wrong with moving, I'm still sleeping in your bed."

"Fuck, who put you in my bed?"

"What's wrong with sleeping, I've been sleeping on the sofa for so many days." Cheng Cheng looked at him dissatisfied, and suddenly said: "By the way, there are so many figurines in your room, damn it, I don't have many of them... ..."

"What? Are you envious, kid?" Qi Jingzhi looked quite proud.

"You even locked the cabinet, and I'll smash it in two days. When you leave, all go along."

Qi Jingzhi walked to the cat climbing frame, where the sand sculpture was sharpening its claws. He stretched out his hand to smooth its fur, and said to Cheng Cheng, "You can do it if you have the ability. I'll give you a discount on your legs."

"Hey, open it and let me have a look, let me touch a few."

"You have to pay."

"I'll give you a jb bitch."

"Leave it to me to see..."