On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

After Lin Lu left, Shan Cen went to take a shower.

The restless mood also completely calmed down with the end of the bath.

He wiped his hair and sat down in front of the window.

When I looked up, I found that the flowers on the terrace had drooped their flower heads after a day of exposure to the sun.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and go out to water, and sat down again halfway through.

Because a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, if he didn't water it all the time, would these flowers die in the end?

Just like his relationship with Lin Lu.

If he hadn't indulged again and again and made up his mind again and again, he wouldn't have come to where he is today.

He knew what the second half of Lin Lu's unfinished sentence was.

- "Would you like to be my boyfriend?"

It was the second time he heard this sentence, but his mood was completely different.

At that time, there was only joy in his heart, but now, he was full of worries.

The people around him are very affectionate.

Grandpa and grandma met when they were young, and they have been together for more than 60 years. There are turmoil and peace and stability.The same is true of his parents. After more than 20 years of marriage, his mother will still blush because of his father's love.Even Ji Bo never married because of his lover who died young when he was young.

So at the beginning, he also thought that he and Lin Lu would grow old together like them.

But the ending is often unexpected, and they came to divorce.

In the end, Lin Lu lost his memory, and his memory stayed in the time when they were just together.

Therefore, they lived together logically.

It's not that he doesn't know about Lin Lu's efforts to recover, and it's because he knows that he falls again and again.

Shan Cen closed his eyes, and now he can't let him go.

Similarly, he couldn't accept it calmly.

The barrier between them has always been there.

All he can do now is wait, wait for Lin Lu...

"baby?"

There was a knock on the door, and Shan Cen's thoughts were interrupted. He calmed down and said loudly, "Come in."

Lin Lu pushed open the door and poked his head in. When he saw Shan Cen's wet hair, he froze for a moment, "Have you taken a shower?"

Shan Cen said 'hmm', "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Lin Lu laughed, "Then you blow your hair for you?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shan Cen to answer, he turned around and ran to get the hair dryer, and ran back happily after taking it.

So much so that Shan Cen's "no need" got stuck in his throat, and he didn't go down for a long time.

Probably because the hands running through the hair were very warm, or the hum of the hair dryer had a hypnotic effect, Shan Cen leaned against the back of the chair and fell asleep.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, his body suddenly lightened, and he was picked up. Just as he was about to open his eyes, he heard Lin Lu say, "Sleep, good boy!"

Shan Cen fell asleep peacefully.

In the dream, there are warm sunshine and gentle wind.

Not knowing how long it had passed, he was awakened by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone.

Pick it up in a daze.

Director Chen's sour voice came over, "Shan Cen, three days are up, where is your letter of resignation?"

Shan Cen woke up instantly, opened his eyes, and hung up.

"I tell..."

When the beep sound came, Chen Meini was taken aback for a moment, and when she saw that the phone was hung up, she was almost so angry that her lungs exploded.

She gritted her teeth and called back.

"Beep! The number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."

Hang up and dial again.

"Beep! You dialed..."

After repeating it three times, Chen Meini realized belatedly that she was blocked.

"Shan Cen, you wait for me!!!"

-

The next day,

Shan Cen got up early to go to the school workshop to get paints and paintings.

When passing by the security booth, the security master inside looked at him a little bit hesitant to speak.

Shan Cen was puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions. He nodded to the other party and entered the painting building.

It was only when he stood at the door of the workshop that he realized why the security guards came over.

I saw an extra lock on the door of his workshop.

It's the old-fashioned one that locks two pieces of iron together with a lock.

It was obviously added on purpose because someone didn't want him in.

Shan Cen looked at the lock, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and went to the security room to ask.

When the security master saw Shan Cen approaching, his face was clear, he put down the thermos cup in his hand, without beating around the bush, and said, "Director Chen came to lock it, saying that you have been expelled from the academy and can no longer let you in. If you want to move things, you have to contact her."

Shan Cen probably already guessed it, so he wasn't too surprised that it would be confirmed. He just asked, "Do you have a hammer here?"

security guard:"……"

"No."

As he said that, he looked outside, and after making sure there was no one there, he lowered his voice and asked, "Did you offend Director Chen? I saw her face was very bad when she came yesterday." She was still cursing all the time, Not at all like a teacher.

"It's a bit contradictory." Shan Cen didn't say much, "Is she here today?"

"Here we come," said the security guard.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Shan Cen walked towards the painting building while calling Director Chen.

Unexpectedly hung up.

He was not annoyed, and sent a message directly.

[Shan Cen]: If you don’t come and open the door within 10 minutes, I’ll call the police

These words were very useful. The next moment, Director Chen called. As soon as he got through, he said in a strange tone: "Didn't you block my call? Why, regret it?"

Shan Cen said coldly: "You still have 9 minutes."

Chen Mini: "..."

Chen Meini became angry from embarrassment, "Shan Cen, don't be complacent!"

There was the sound of a chair moving.

Shan Cen hung up the phone.

Director Chen was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he wanted to smash his phone against the wall.

She found out Liu Peng's number and called it, but it was still busy as in the previous two days.She hung up the phone with a snap, and her face became more and more ferocious, "Liu Peng, you trash!" She spent her money, but did nothing, let's see how she deal with him.

No, she must have Shan Cen resign voluntarily.

The position of dean can only be hers.

And now that Cheng Sheng is not in the country, it is the best opportunity.

From the corner of her eye, she scanned the documents on the desktop, and she thought about it.

Shan Cen waited at the door of the workshop for a long time, only to see Director Chen arriving late with the key.

Director Chen didn't have a good face when he saw Shan Cen, he stared at Shan Cen wishing to poke a hole in his body, "Here's the resignation letter." She raised her chin, with a high-spirited face, "No Just don't expect me to open the door."

Shan Cen picked up his phone and looked at the time, and said expressionlessly, "You still have 2 minutes."

Director Chen didn't believe that he would really call the police, and said with a sneer, "Do you think it's useful for you to call the police? A teacher who violates school regulations, where do you think the police are? Let me tell you, you have to take out your resignation letter and leave today, otherwise Don't even try to go in."

Shan Cen took out his mobile phone and pressed three numbers neatly.

Director Chen frowned, and blurted out, "If you call the police, I will cancel the scholarships and grants for everyone in the 2024 oil painting class."

Shan Cen pressed the dial, "What do you want?"

"Isn't it over?" Chen Meini said proudly, crossing her arms, "You resign, I won't move the students, otherwise..."

She sneered, "I remember that there are several poor students in the oil painting class of 2024? I heard that the living expenses depend on the grant. I don't know if I can continue my studies without the grant. Tsk! How pitiful."

Reminds me of that survey.

This is how the other party threatens teachers to leave their jobs, and even threatens students to drop out of school.

Shan Cen only found it extremely ironic.

Such a teacher actually took the position of director, while those teachers who work hard to teach students well can only let him threaten.

And who made someone like Director Chen stay in University A for so many years?

Shan Cen suddenly realized that it was obviously not enough to just bring down Director Chen.

He moved his fingertips.

A bitter voice came out, "You resign, I won't move the students, otherwise... I remember the 2024 oil painting class..."

Chen Mini's face changed, "Are you recording???"

Shan Cen raised his head and looked over, treated him in his own way, "Open the door."

"..." Chen Mini's eyes were about to burst into flames with hatred.

If this recording gets out, everything will be over for her.

So she could only compromise, "I'll open the door, you delete the recording."

"You have only one choice." Shan Cen said coldly.He didn't wear glasses today, and he didn't restrain his coldness on purpose. He immediately looked at Chen Meini with a shudder, and in the end he had no choice but to unlock the door reluctantly.

Ignoring Director Chen's murderous gaze, Shan Cen pressed the password and opened the door to enter.

Chen Meini subconsciously wanted to follow in, but was almost hit on the bridge of the nose by Shan Cen's closed door.

Chen Mini: "..."

She scolded angrily: "Shan Cen, don't push yourself too far!"

Finally kicked the door twice.

Shan Cen didn't care about the sound outside the door, and went straight to the easel to take down the painting first. He noticed that there was a lot of paint on the bottom of the pen washing bucket beside him, so he changed the order, found alcohol and poured it out. go in.

It took some time for the solution to dissolve, so he simply took out his phone and sent Lin Lu a message.

[Shan Cen]: Have the materials been handed over?

Outside the door, Chen Meini couldn't hear the answer, and her face was contorted with anger.

She stared viciously at the closed door, and the lock of the key in her hand jingled, "Shan Cen, just wait to be fired!!" She didn't believe that she couldn't get someone out.

After standing for a while, she turned and left, and stopped suddenly after taking two steps.

Suddenly there was a very light 'click' sound outside the door, Shan Cen frowned slightly, but when he listened carefully, there was no sound.

Probably an auditory hallucination.

He took out his phone to read the news.

[Lin Lu]: Don't worry, it can be done today

[Shan Cen]: Yes.

[Lin Lu]: [kiss]

Shan Cen clicked on the chat interface of the private detective, and was about to ask him to check other things. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and Shan Cen was slightly startled. He didn't seem to send the things the private detective found to Lin Lu. Then he How did you pass things up?

Shan Cen: "..."

He switched back to Lin Lu's chat box.

[Shan Cen]: Did you check?

Lin Lu trembled when he saw the news, and almost dropped his phone to the ground.

Ning Qi, who was reporting to work: "..."

Noticing the gaze of his subordinates, Lin Lu calmly said, "Continue."

Ning Qi: "...OK."

Lin Lu bit the bullet and replied.

[Lin Lu]: ...

[Lin Lu]: I said no, do you believe it?

【Shan Cen】:...

When Lin Lu saw these six points, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Without saying a word, he opened the call record and called Shan Cen to apologize.

But before he clicked, WeChat popped up a new message.

[Shan Cen]: So I gave the 20 for nothing?

Lin Lu: "..."

Lin Lu made a quick decision,

【Lin Lu】: "No."

[Shan Cen]:?

[Lin Lu]: The money was given to me, or should I return it to you?

Shan Cen thought about his balance and typed a reply.

【Shan Cen】: Yes

His wife is so short of money, Lin Lu thought about whether to transfer more, but in the end after thinking about it, he only transferred 20. With Shan Cen's character, he would not want to transfer more.

Shan Cen put away his phone after receiving the transfer.

Lin Lu on the other side was thoughtful, "Has the painting you ordered last time been delivered?"

Ning Qi, "Not yet, do I need to ask?"

"Yeah." Lin Lu nodded, "Go and ask when the delivery will be delivered, but don't rush, and also, ask if you still accept the order, the price is free."

Ning Qi: "..."

This is to please his wife by all means.

"Okay, I will contact the other party as soon as possible."

Lin Lu: "Now."

Ning Qi: "..."

"……it is good."

Since the last time he made an oolong, Ning Qi is now directly contacting Huo Shu, but using a trumpet.

She sent a message to ask.

The person on the other side responded very quickly, saying that it would be delivered in a few days, but the author no longer accepts orders.

After getting the news, Lin Lu nodded.

In the piano and chess gallery, Huo Shu stared at the dialog box and bit his finger. After so long, he still couldn't calm down.

Otherwise, he tried to test the buyer's attitude?

Since the buyer is willing to pay double the original price, it should be a good one.

[Huo Shu]: The degree of completion and artistic conception of this painting are very high. If it gets auctioned, it must start at 1000 million

Ning Qi was taken aback when he saw the news, starting at 1000 million?She remembered the painting, and the price they gave was 300 million.

He hesitated for a moment, then handed the phone to Lin Lu, "If I'm not mistaken, the other party wants to raise the price."

Lin Lu glanced at it, "Check to see if there is an auction recently."

Ning Qi was very fast, "There is one." As he spoke, he turned the computer screen around.

Lin Lu glanced at it, picked up his phone and replied.

[Ximu]: Can I have a look at the painting?

Huo Shu was overjoyed. Does this mean there is a drama?

[Huo Shu]: yes

[Huo Shu]: [Picture]

Lin Lu didn't even click on the picture.

[Ximu]: I don't want this picture, but I can change the scenery, and the money can be added

Huo Shu's eyes widened suddenly, "No?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Finally, he calmed down after making several punches and smashing things.

He shook his hands in reply.

[Huo Shu]: OK, I will pass on your words to the author, but it may take a while

[Nishimu]: No problem.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Huo Shu yelled for almost half a minute before stopping, "Extremely good news."

Shan Cen put the phone back to his ear, "What good news?"

Huo Shu recounted what happened just now, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, "God helped me too! Don't worry, I'll post the pictorial for you right away, and I'll guarantee you a good price."

Shan Cen frowned, "Did the other party say why not?"

"I didn't ask." Huo Shu said indifferently, "You don't care why he doesn't want it, as long as it's beneficial to us."

Shan Cen didn't say yes or no, just said: "Can you give me the contact information?"

"Yes, yes." Huo Shu said puzzled, "But what do you need the contact information for?"

"Ask why." Shan Cen said.

Because he always feels that things are not that simple. Since the buyer has given the conditions of unlimited subject matter and unlimited content, it means that the other party can accept any painting, but now he suddenly says he doesn't like it and wants to change it. unreasonable.

I knew it would be like this, and if I knew it, he wouldn't say anything. Huo Shu sighed, trying to impress him with idealism, "You don't make money if you have money, be careful that God will let you lose money!"

Shan Cen: "..."

Fearing that Shan Cen would not believe it, Huo Shu continued, "I'm serious, last time I just had money but didn't make money, and then I kept losing money in that month, my mobile phone was stolen twice, and the door of the gallery was even pried gone."

Shan Cen: "Finally, the mobile phone was found under the sofa. The person who opened the door was a drunkard. He thought he had returned to his home, but he was scared faint by the automatic alarm before he even found the keyhole."

Huo Shu was dumbfounded, "How do you know?"

"Because someone was drunk and posted in the middle of the night."

Huo Shu: "..."

Please don't mention the black history, we can continue to be friends!

"The business card will be sent to you immediately, goodbye!"

It was finally quiet, Shan Cen breathed a sigh of relief.

After receiving the business card, he clicked to add a friend.The other party didn't pass by immediately, so he wasn't in a hurry, and was going to pack up his things first.

At this moment, a bug flew out from nowhere, Shan Cen was startled, and let go of his hand.

thump--!

The phone just dropped into the alcohol.

"!"

Shan Cen's pupils suddenly widened.

He quickly bent down to pick up the phone, but it was too late, the phone had automatically shut down, and the body was still dripping water.

Shan Cen: "..."

Really bankrupt?

Shan Cen took a towel to dry the phone and wrapped it in a paper towel, hoping to save it.

He quickly put away the paintings, picked out the paints to take away, and prepared to leave after making sure there was nothing left.

He walked to the door with his things, and he reached out to pull the door, but he didn't pull it for the first time.

The heart suddenly beat unnaturally, Shan Cen frowned, and tried again, the sound of iron plates and locks colliding came from outside the door.

Jingle Jingle!

He was locked in the house.

The idea just popped up.

Clang——!

The things in his hand fell to the ground.

The knuckles of the finger holding the doorknob turned white from the force, and even trembled slightly.