Show one's ugliness

The last player who played well with Ji Cen was Tang Qian.

Even if they are not from the same department, they often play together.

I am most afraid of meeting pig teammates when playing, but fortunately Qi Heng is not.

Sometimes Ji Cen even learns from Qi Heng's strategic passing method.

They played the whole game with a few teachers college students, and the other three buddies on the same team were not bad either.

It was really fun.

It was almost eight o'clock, and after nightfall completely fell, the game ended.

Leaving the stadium and walking out of the division gate, Ji Cen looked at the food stalls everywhere on the street and asked Qi Heng, "Eat something?"

Qi Heng didn't eat much when he left home. Recently, Qiao Aiqing probably fell in love with porridge because of his broken arm.I have been drinking porridge for several days in a row, all kinds of porridge.

He nodded: "OK."

After crossing the road, Ji Cen pointed to Qi Heng to see the fruit shop next door to Wynn for rent by Wangpu: "That's the fruit shop."

Qi Heng looked over and said: "The position is not bad, why should you exchange it?"

"The child at home got sick and had to go out of town for treatment, so I had to give up."

"Then the transfer fee shouldn't be cheap."

Ji Cen pursed his lips: "I asked, it should be okay."

"If it's true, the two of them can live here directly in the future?"

"Do you agree with them?"

Qi Heng's words were taken advantage of by Ji Cen.He didn't know how to refute for a while.

Ji Cen continued: "It's similar to Wynn's layout, with shops downstairs and living upstairs. Although the living area is a bit smaller than Wynn, it's enough. If the two of them don't want to sell fruit, they can switch to a supermarket. It depends on their wishes, but first of all, this store must be able to be taken down. The surrounding residents and students of the Teachers College can reach it, and the business will not be bad."

Qi Heng didn't say anything more, Ji Cen didn't have any objection seeing him like that.

They chose a food stall not far from Wynn and sat down.The boss greeted him warmly and handed Ji Cen a cigarette while chatting with Ji Cen. Ji Cen pinned the cigarette to his ear and stopped the boss from giving Qi Heng the cigarette.

"He doesn't smoke."

"Xiao Ji," the owner of the barbecue shop said with a smile, "I need to hurry up with my batch of menu paper."

While looking for a place, Ji Cen said, "Don't worry, Brother Wang, it's printed. It will be delivered to you in two days."

Qi Heng and Ji Cen sat at the table and ordered some barbecue and snacks. While waiting for the meal, they talked about Xiao Mingjun and Qiao Aiqing again.

"If Xiao Mingjun knew your current attitude, he would probably buy you a whip and let him go." Ji Cen said.

Qi Heng: "Don't, I haven't let go yet."

"I don't know who said that they will persist longer than me." Ji Cen looked at Qi Heng, "Now, you have only persisted for more than two months."

Qi Heng raised the corner of his mouth; "Then how about I persist?"

"Let's see if the fruit shop can cash it in," Ji Cen said seriously. "To be honest, if it can be done, their life will be easier. I know you have some opinions on my uncle, although he is fine. If you are capable, but your heart is not bad, you will definitely be able to treat your mother well, you believe me on that."

Qi Heng wiped the water-stained tabletop with a paper towel: "Then let's wait and see."

The cold noodles that Ji Cen ordered were the first to be served.He was about to move his chopsticks, and the phone on the table vibrated.

Seeing that the caller ID was "Zhang Qingchen", Qi Heng suddenly remembered the picture he saw in Xishan Temple.

Ji Cen answered the phone unhurriedly after eating some noodles.

Zhang Qingchen said on the phone: "Brother Long, I just went to Wynn to look for you, but the door is closed."

"I'm eating outside." Ji Cen looked at Yongli symbolically, "Come and find me, right in front of Wang Er's BBQ."

"I've already gone back to the dormitory. I thought about telling you that I plan to go back and continue my studies."

Ji Cen poked at the tomato slices in the cold noodle bowl: "Have you figured it out?"

"Ah."

"That's okay, when will I be back? Brother Long will send you off."

Zhang Qingchen: "When are you free?"

"Any time."

"Then the day after tomorrow, I will pack up and go to Wynn in the morning of the day after tomorrow."

Ji Cen: "OK."

Seeing how Ji Cen treats Zhang Qingchen like a big brother, Qi Heng feels aggrieved for Ji Cen.He broke off the disposable chopsticks and said to Ji Cen who hung up the phone: "You little brother is not very honest."

When Ji Cen looked at Qi Heng, he was quite afraid that Zhang Qingchen would cause some trouble behind his back, so he wanted to leave under the pretext of going back to study.He asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know whether I should say it or not," Qi Heng looked extremely embarrassed, "If I had known earlier, I would have let you see it myself."

Ji Cen was in a fog: "What are you talking about?"

After hesitating, Qi Heng still described the scene in Xishan Temple to Ji Cen intact.

Looking at the barbecue served, Ji Cen suddenly laughed.He picked up a string of mutton skewers and took a bite, his shoulders trembling slightly as he laughed.

In Qi Heng's view, this was aroused, and he stared at Ji Cen: "Well, what you see may not be true, maybe it's just my misinterpretation..."

"Shut up," Ji Cen interrupted, "It's not what you think at all. Then Lu Xia is not my girlfriend at all."

After thinking of the hug at the gate of Yongli, Qi Heng expressed doubts: "Isn't it?"

"Are you funny?" Ji Cen couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't know?"

Right.

Qi Heng chewed the palm treasure in his mouth with a bang.

He came close to being a soberist.

"If you say that, then I know why this kid wants to go back to school. It's the power of love. Lu Xia even wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination and continue her studies. Is it possible that he will stay like this forever," Ji Cen said , "I really didn't expect it, I accidentally planted willows and willows."

After Zhang Qingchen made the decision to go back to study, Ji Cen couldn't be happier.He got up to pour wine, and asked Qi Heng to join him.

Qi Heng didn't want to drink at first, but Ji Cen said that it's meaningless to eat barbecue in summer without draft beer.

He also poured a large glass of clear and cold beer back.

There is no need to continue to persuade.

After starting to drink, Qi Heng seemed to be afraid of losing to Ji Cen. When Ji Cen refills the wine, he also refills.

Slowly on the head.

Ji Cen also drank a little anxiously, and his words became dense.

"I originally wanted to let Xiao Mingjun live with me in Wynn, and let him learn to operate computers and machines to help me," Ji Cen said, inserting the barbecue skewers into the small wooden bucket on the table, "but he insisted on living far away from you. Mom came a little closer, but I didn't listen. Before you came out, I really did too many good things to beat mandarin ducks. Fortunately, your mother didn't care about me, she said she didn't take it to heart. "

Qi Heng, whose face was flushed from the alcohol, spoke lazily and calmly: "Why do I hate to see Xiao Mingjun so much? It's because my mom doesn't have a good sense of seeing people. My dad is a good example, so I'm really afraid of her." Wrong payment again."

"Then you think she's right now?"

"Not really." Qi Heng shook his head with a smile, "I think it's easier for me to compromise by handing my mother over to Xiao Mingjun than handing over my mother to you."

Ji Cen quickly said: "Your words are too fucking ambiguous. What do you mean hand your mother over to me?"

"What I mean is," Qi Heng swallowed and continued, "You are more reliable than your uncle. And you will not ignore your uncle, so my mother who followed your uncle is tantamount to being handed over to you indirectly. .”

Ji Cen patted the table, raised his cup and knocked it against Qi Heng's cup: "Okay, okay, I understand, come, drink."

This is the most transparent time since they met each other.

If it wasn't for the barbecue they ordered, they didn't realize that they drank a little too much.

Finally, the boss sent a plate of watermelon over.

After eating two yuan each, they got up and went to the cashier.

So it happened again that I was rushing to check out at the hot pot restaurant last time.

Last time Ji Cen mocked Qi Heng for not making money, now Qi Heng is making money.Ji Cen found another reason and said: "If the matter between your mother and uncle really happens, you should call me Brother Sheng anyway, I should pay for it."

There was nothing wrong with Qi Heng thinking about it, he threw the gnawed watermelon rind into the trash can.

Accuracy is far from when he throws a three-pointer on the court.

The piece of watermelon rind landed impartially on the white shoes of a buddy who was ordering dully.

He just wanted to go over and say sorry, the man dropped the pencil in his hand and glared at him.

Qi Heng felt familiar, and so did Ji Cen.

It was the dark-skinned one with a donkey face who followed Zhao Haoyu.Before Ji Cen treated guests in Haitang, he was the one who disliked the small boxes.

When Ji Cen drove away the followers around Zhao Haoyu, he didn't know his name and where his family was.

"Are you fucking blind?" the big black donkey said to Qi Heng after kicking off the watermelon rind on the shoe surface in displeasure.

Qi Heng rubbed his face. Before Zhao Haoyu led someone to beat him, this guy always hit him hardest.Seeing the big black donkey's unbeatable appearance, he didn't intend to apologize.

He walked over and stepped on the big black donkey's shoe again: "My eyesight is not very good, look, I didn't even see your feet here."

Ji Cen took out the money to pay the bill, and listening to the movement behind him, he felt that it must be impossible.

In the smoky atmosphere full of people's voices, conflicts are indeed on the verge of breaking out.

"Damn you, are you looking for trouble?"

The big black donkey stood up and wanted to hit Qi Heng, but Qi Heng blocked his swinging arm, and Qi Heng slapped him on the shoulder.

Qi Heng shook his head at the big black donkey who was touching his shoulder: "I can't use it, if you don't accept it, just change it."

The big black donkey is used to following Zhao Haoyu's arrogance, his eyes widened: "Am I afraid of you?"

Qi Heng was still leading the way, but this time there was only the big black donkey behind him.

When Ji Cen was waiting for the change, he used his peripheral vision to locate the direction of the two people, and when he got the money and chased after him, he also looked around to see if there was any trace of Zhao Haoyu.

The big black donkey is indeed a careless person, as soon as he leaves the food stall area, he will launch a sneak attack from behind.

But he didn't want to be hugged from behind when he was about to attack Qi Heng who was walking with his back to him.

Ji Cen, who was firmly in control of the big black donkey, said hypocritically: "If you have something to say, you can't do it on a hot day."

In the eyes of passers-by, Ji Cen is a pushover.

But those who have experience know that pulling a frame does not pull your own people.

"Ji Cen, do you have intentions?" the big black donkey became anxious, "Quickly let go of the fuck!"

Because Ji Cen stopped the big black donkey, Qi Heng had the upper hand and got the opportunity to kick the big black donkey firmly.

After Ji Cen let go, the big black donkey covered his belly with one hand and tightly grabbed Qi Heng's clothes who were about to leave.

I don't know if his hands are too strong, or Qi Heng's T-shirt is of poor quality.

With a sound of tearing, an immeasurably large gash appeared on Qi Heng's side waist, spreading all the way to his back.

After the fabric stretched nowhere, the big black donkey sat down on the concrete floor due to inertia.

Qi Heng looked down at his clothes: "I'm stupid..."

Ji Cen didn't know how he couldn't hold back his smile, he greeted Qi Heng and said, "Let's go quickly."

Only then did Qi Heng catch up to Ji Cen, they shuttled into the food stall, turned left and right between the tables and escaped from the crowded area.

"Although the clothes are broken," Qi Heng said, grabbing the hem of the clothes after running out of the quarrel, "but I've finally let go of my anger."

Ji Cen: "Your clothes are backless. Just wear them back like this?"

Qi Heng gathered the broken cloth that couldn't be gathered together at all: "How about it?"

"Come back to Wynn with me to change one," Ji Cen said, taking out the key.

Qi Heng: "Alright."

Fortunately, Yongli is near, otherwise the scrutiny of passers-by would really kill Qi Heng.

At the gate of Yongli, Qi Heng saw the umbrella he gave to Ji Cen standing sideways beside the closed shutter door, Qi Heng asked, "Didn't you lose it?"

Ji Cen picked up the umbrella and looked at it, and realized that Ma Qiannan should have brought it back.

No, it's called Han Xinyi now.

He handed the umbrella to Qi Heng: "The others returned it, so you should take it back."

After the shutter door was raised, they opened the glass door and they entered the house.

"Borrow a toilet." Qi Heng said.

Ji Cen went upstairs: "Go, I'll find you some clothes."

Before entering the bathroom, Qi Heng shouted to the upstairs: "Just take any one, and I will return it to you when the time comes."

When Ji Cen went upstairs without turning on the lights, he dragged a piece of clothing from the closet and hung it out. He was about the same size as Qi Heng, and Qi Heng could wear any of his clothes.

Just as he was about to leave the room, he saw a small black shadow rushing over.

Ji Cen was very happy, and knelt down at the door: "Abbot, come here."

After the abbot slowly leaned over, Ji Cen took it into his arms.

Qi Heng, who came out of the bathroom, stepped up the stairs, confirmed that Ji Cen was carefully holding a cat and said, "You have a cat?"

Ji Cen threw the clothes to Qi Heng: "It doesn't count as being raised by me."

Qi Heng received the clothes and looked at them. It was a white cotton button-down shirt with short sleeves.

It should have just been washed for two days, and the scent is tangy when you pick it up and wear it.

Seeing Qi Heng fold the clothes he took off, Ji Cen walked down the stairs with the cat in his arms: "Throw it away, can you still wear it?"

"I'll mend it when I go back, and wear it as usual."

"You know how to mend?" Ji Cen asked in disbelief.

Qi Heng answered seriously: "I didn't stop stepping on the sewing machine inside."

Qi Heng looked at the cat with strange patterns in Ji Cen's arms for a while and was about to leave.

When sending Qi Heng out, Ji Cen said, "Take your mother and uncle to have dinner with me in two days. Let's talk about the fruit shop and see what they think."

After Qi Heng's side was obviously all right, it was really time to get together and make a final statement.

Qi Heng nodded: "Okay, I will contact you for details."

There happened to be an empty car coming, Qi Heng stopped him and got on it and left.

Ji Cen slowly hugged the cat and was about to go back to the house. He stopped after seeing the people running towards the door of Yongli.

Fortunately, Qi Heng left, otherwise Zhao Haoyu would be in trouble again.

"Isn't this Mr. Zhao?" He stroked the abbot and greeted with a smile.

Zhao Haoyu came out from Zhenghao, asked the big black donkey to buy barbecue, and came back to say that he was beaten.He then went to Yongli to take a look.

If Qi Heng was still there, it would be inevitable to call back.

After seeing Ji Cen, he didn't make any detours, and asked directly: "Qi Heng is with you?"

Ji Cen shook his head: "Not here."

"You and he beat my friend just now?"

Ji Cen smiled: "Is that friend of yours talking nonsense? I didn't hit anyone, I was fighting."

Ji Cen's words were too mellow, which made Zhao Haoyu frowned: "Ji Cen, you just made it clear that you can't get along with me because of Qi Heng, right?"

"Whether it's me against you or you against me, it's hard to say," Ji Cen patted Zhao Haoyu, "I'm going back to rest, so I won't invite you in. Come to play another day, Haoyu .”

Zhao Haoyu cursed several times in a low voice amidst the sound of the rolling shutter door falling.