Show one's ugliness

As soon as Ji Cen and Qi Heng went to the river, Xiao Mingjun froze a watermelon.

When he heard the two children came back, he quickly took out the watermelon and cut it.

What a well-ripe sand-filled watermelon, the blade didn't wait for it to completely cut in, it split open by itself.

Blowing and drying by the river, Ji Cen was really thirsty.

After throwing the Wynn key to Qi Heng, he ran into Siji Fruit, broke off a large piece of watermelon and started to eat it.

Qiao Aiqing smiled and said, "I'm anxious for this kid."

Xiao Mingjun complained to Ji Cen: "What's the hurry, Duoxuan didn't cut my hand."

The ice-sweet watermelon juice spread, so refreshing.Ji Cen was so busy swallowing that he didn't have time to talk back to Xiao Mingjun.

Qi Heng, who sent the general into Wynn, said to Ji Cen who was squatting on the steps in front of the door and eating watermelon: "The last time I saw someone eating watermelon like this was Zhu Bajie in the melon field."

Ji Cen shut Qi Heng up with a stare.

Xiao Mingjun had already cut up the watermelon, and he picked a watermelon heart for Qi Heng.

But Qiao Aiqing said to Qi Heng: "Don't eat it, go wash it up."

Qi Heng withdrew his hand to pick up the watermelon, and looked down at his clothes.

Ji Cen came back clean, he was covered in mud.

No way, who told him to be the one who did the coolies.

Xiao Mingjun insisted on handing the watermelon to Qi Heng: "It's better to eat it first, and then wash it after eating, or it won't be cold after a while."

Qi Heng smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Xiao."

Qiao Aiqing looked at her son, then at Ji Cen who was squatting at the door, and then at Xiao Mingjun who was offering her watermelon: "You three have grown hair, I'll cut it for you later."

Ji Cen looked back at Qi Heng: "Auntie, make it shorter for me, it's too hot. I don't want to look like a long-haired dog."

Qi Heng, who was spitting out watermelon seeds, felt that the "long-haired dog" was talking about him.

This is revenge for "Zhu Bajie".

"Okay," Qiao Aiqing said with a smile, "I'm just thinking that I can cut your hair in the future, so that you can keep everything."

Qi Heng quickly finished eating a piece of watermelon, picked up another piece and went back to Wynn.

The piece Ji Cen was holding was not only too big, but also the angle was not easy to chew on.Once he bit down deeply, the watermelon covered his face, and the bridge of his nose was covered with sticky juice.

Xiao Mingjun asked him to eat another piece, he shook his head repeatedly: "No more."

Every time I cut a watermelon, I have the virtue of having big eyes and a small belly. Even if I try my best to eat it, there will still be two pieces left, and I don’t want to give it to anyone.

In the end, Ji Cen took the two pieces of melons off the skin and seeds and brought them back to Wynn and gave them to the general.

Living here, Qi Heng has a change of underwear and socks, but not a change of clothes.

Qiao Aiqing also thought he could wear Ji Cen's, so he didn't waste money buying new ones.

Ji Cen went upstairs to get clean clothes and came down and knocked on the bathroom door: "The door is open, take it yourself."

Qi Heng, who was washing under the shower, replied: "Okay."

On the hook for hanging the shower is the colorful rope that Qiao Ai wove during the Dragon Boat Festival.It should be that Ji Cen took it off and hung it up when he was taking a shower, but never took it off again.

Qi Heng couldn't remember whether he had thrown away that colorful rope or dropped it.

There is a small cabinet door under the platform for shower gel and shampoo.

Qi Heng stretched out his hand and opened it, and saw several small rubber ducks of different sizes but arranged neatly inside.

Except for these few rubber duckies, there is nothing else in the small cabinet.

Judging from the placement of several rubber ducks, it seems that there will be new additions to fill up the rows behind.

Thinking of this, Qi Heng couldn't help laughing.

This laugh made him realize that something was wrong.

Why does he think a big man is cute.

It's getting weirder and weirder.

When Qi Heng came out of the shower, Ji Cen had already cut his hair.He was picking at the stubble on his ears at the door.

It's really short enough.

Qi Heng saw his hairstyle and thought it would be cool.

But this didn't affect his urge to cut his hair short. He went to the mirror in the bathroom upstairs of the Four Seasons Fruit Store and told his mother that a simple repair would do.

Looking at himself in the mirror wearing Ji Cen's flower shirt, he subconsciously felt that it was not as good-looking as Ji Cen's.

"Sit down," Qiao Aiqing said, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Heng quickly finished cutting.He went downstairs without stopping to replace Xiao Mingjun who came up to cut.

Xiao Mingjun sat down on the chair and said, "Give me the whole Ji Cen, I think it looks pretty good."

Qiao Aiqing joked, "It's not all because of his hairstyle."

Xiao Mingjun looked at himself in the mirror, raised his hand and squeezed his chin: "Don't we look alike?"

"Like," Qiao Aiqing couldn't help laughing, "Ji Cen looks a lot like your uncle."

This is a corner to praise people.Xiao Mingjun couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear with a smile: "Just look at the cut, it's fine to shave bald and bright."

"That won't work," Qiao Aiqing put a cloth around Xiao Mingjun, "I need to be more energetic, the wedding banquet is about to begin."

Xiao Mingjun was even happier when he said this.

After Xiao Mingjun came down from upstairs, Qi Heng left the cash register of Siji Fruit and went back to Wynn House.

Wang Peng is off today and called to ask him to go out for a get-together.

He said he was at Wynn, and Wang Peng said he would come over to Wynn for a while.

Ji Cen was busy printing menu paper for Wang Er BBQ in front of the printing press.

The menu promised to Wang Er earlier had been printed and delivered, and this is another batch.

Wang Er's barbecue business is so hot that I can't even imagine it.

A thousand sheets of menu paper can be digested in two days.

Qi Heng came in and said that Wang Peng was coming, he said "Ah", "Is he not working in the shop?"

"Rest today."

"Then let's be the Landlord of Three Fights," Ji Cen said, "You let him buy a deck of cards when he comes."

When Qi Heng called Wang Peng, he saw that Ji Cen was still scratching his ears, so he came over and used his fingers to brush away the fine stubble of Ji Cen's outer ear.

When Ji Cen saw Qi Heng coming to help him, he pushed down the back collar, lowered his head and said, "Is there any on the back of the neck?"

But there are, not many.

Qi Heng saw that it was too slow to hold it with his hands, so he blew it with his mouth instead.

He just blew it, and Ji Cen shrank his neck from itching: "Don't fix it, I'd better go wash it."

Before entering the bathroom, Ji Cen couldn't find his phone.

Just when Qi Heng ended the call with Wang Peng, he looked at the papers spread all over the place and said, "I can't find my phone, please give me a call."

When Qi Heng was looking for Ji Cen's phone, Ji Cen had already gone to wash his neck.

He came out wiping his neck and was about to ask Qi Heng if he found his cell phone, but Qi Heng held his cell phone with the screen on and said, "Brother Cen, can you explain, what kind of dog did you make me say?"

Ji Cen pulled the towel and said, "You said it was a dog note, so it's a dog note."

Qi Heng came over with a smile and raised his leg to kick, Ji Cen waved the towel and pulled it out.

The two of them went crazy like this.

Like two martial arts heroes fighting each other.

What violates the harmony is that everyone looks fierce, but no one can touch anyone.

The general becomes very fragrant after taking a bath.

Wynn House is full of the smell of body wash.

It watched Ji Cen and Qi Heng gossip, but caught the figure at the door in time.

After it made a "bark", Wang Peng entered the door.

"Oh my god, what are you two fussing about?" Wang Peng said.

Ji Cen retracted the towel like a sword sheathed: "Have you bought the poker?"

"I didn't buy it, I got it in our dormitory," Wang Peng said, taking out a poker box from his pocket, "Come on, let's get it together."

Ji Cen put the dining table on, and pulled a chair cushion to put on the table.

He poured out the poker and shuffled it and said, "I had poker before, I don't know who let it go."

Qi Heng moved his chair back a little and said, "What are you playing?"

"A sticky note?" Wang Peng said.

"Go away, that's so boring," Ji Cen said with a smile, "Just play with money."

Wang Peng: "OK."

Qi Heng: "I'm fine too."

After the game, I didn't finish drawing all the cards, so I came to copy my ID card and take a photo of my ID card.

Ji Cen went to work, while Qi Heng and Wang Peng waited with poker in their hands.

The general got under the table and waited.

They played like this all afternoon, on and off.

But it doesn't affect the fun.

At the end of the day, Ji Cen was the big winner.Wang Peng and Qi Heng lost 80 yuan each.

Ji Cen took the money from Wang Peng and said, "Don't feel bad, Brother Cen will treat you to a barbecue tonight."

Wang Peng laughed: "That's interesting."

Qi Heng settled the accounts again and again, and he was not bad at all.He looked at Ji Cen and said, "I knew I would lose a little more, so I can still have a good meal."

Ji Cen picked up the money and said, "It's okay to eat well, you two help me get out the hundreds of menu papers left by Wang Er's BBQ."

Wang Pengguang spoke positively: "No problem."

Qi Heng has already rushed to the machine: "After finishing it, go to dinner."

After saying this, he thought of something and hurriedly turned around and walked out the door.

"Why go to Daheng?" Wang Peng asked.

"Tell my mother about not eating at home tonight."

It is too late.

Qiao Aiqing prepared the dishes after four o'clock.

Today, her right arm can be used, and she specially prepared more dishes.Xiao Mingjun said that he would drink some wine to celebrate.

After Qi Heng said that he wanted to go out to eat, he was scolded by Qiao Aiqing.Said he knew how to waste money.

Qi Heng returned to Wynn in desperation: "Don't go out, brother Cen, my mother cooked. Let's eat at home."

Ji Cen would insist on going out to eat if he could save money.He said to Wang Peng: "Did you know that Qi Heng's mother's cooking is better than restaurants."

Wang Peng: "Yes, I have eaten."

Ji Cen thinks about it too, Wang Peng knew Qi Heng earlier than him.

But why did this inconspicuous point suddenly make him unhappy.

"Work," he urged Wang Peng, "if you don't finish the work, you won't have food."

Wang Peng urged Zhenghao to go online after dinner, Ji Cen agreed, and Qi Heng also nodded.

After dinner, Ji Cen first went to Wang'er BBQ and sent over the printed menu paper.

Qi Heng helped Xiao Mingjun look at the store for a while, and then Xiao Mingjun went to eat.

Wang Peng, who was sitting on the ponytail in the store, asked him, "When will you go back to work?"

"Not yet." Qi Heng said.

Wang Peng said with a smile: "Don't take paid vacation as a fucking routine of the boss, it's actually resigning you."

Of course Qi Heng thought about this too.Yesterday he also asked online about the decoration of his store.

Yu Qi also went in to see it when he was passing by, saying that the construction team hadn't withdrawn yet, and it was estimated that it would take a few days.

"The other colleagues didn't go back either. They dug up the old road and re-paved the cement. The weather has been good these days, and we should be able to resume business soon."

"Don't you think about going to our store? You earn more than you do now, and you're closer to your mother."

Qi Heng: "I think the gas station is pretty good, let's do it first."

Ji Cen and Wang Peng went first to Zhenghao, while Qi Heng waited until Xiao Mingjun finished eating.

He is not active in Internet cafes. If Ji Cen hadn't said it, he probably wouldn't have agreed.

The two made room for him in the middle.

Coincidentally, it was the first time Qi Heng came in where Zheng Hao was sitting.On the left is Ji Cen, and on the right is Wang Peng.

At that time, he was not familiar with Ji Cen, but now it's time to squeeze into the seat and he can hook his shoulders to stabilize his figure.

Ji Cen and Wang Peng were playing the same game, and they kept changing not only the weapons they held in their hands, but also the rich background angles.

It was the moment when the outcome was decided, and the two were stimulated to talk non-stop.

After turning on the computer, Qi Heng also prepared to register an account for this game.

After finding the game login and registration interface, he got stuck, not knowing what to fill in the game nickname.

Ji Cen looked over: "Why don't you fill it in?"

Qi Heng looked at Ji Cen's screen. Ji Cen's game nickname was "Hezi Shanjin".

Apparently the names were taken apart.

His name can't be separated either.

Ji Cen was very speechless when he saw Qi Heng Mo Mo Chi Chi had not filled in his nickname for so long.He leaned over Qi Heng's keyboard and quickly typed three words: General Qi.

Qi Heng immediately remembered the note Ji Cen had left for him in the phone book.

He pulled Jichen's arm: "Why do you keep doing it to the dog?"

Ji Cen avoided Qi Heng's push and pull like Tai Chi, and continued to use Qi Heng's mouse to click the OK button behind the frame:

"See, God's will, there is no repetition."

Qi Heng looked at Ji Cen who had put on the headset and returned to the game, and really wanted to throw him out together with the computer.

Wang Peng, who was beside him, came over to look at it and said, "Go on, fill it in. I'll teach you how to play when I'm done."

"No need to teach," Qi Heng said while operating, "I know this."

After taking three of the enemy's heads by himself, the crazy Ji Cen stopped suddenly.

If he slack off, he will be overwhelmed by the opponent, and Wang Peng will also be implicated.

Wang Peng scolded from the next door: "Fuck, brother Cen, what are you thinking?"

Ji Cen let go of the mouse, got up and left his seat.

Qi Heng's eyes followed Ji Cen's back.

"Where the hell have you been?" Ji Cen asked Zhong Zhenghao who had just appeared at the bar, "I can't get through the phone."

It's only been a day since I saw him, but Zhong Zhenghao seems to be five or six years older.Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Cen said again: "What's wrong, what happened to your family?"

Zhong Zhenghao took out the car keys from his pocket and returned them to Ji Cen, looked around and said quietly, "Come with me to the toilet."

Ji Cen was confused, how could he go to the bathroom with him.

Zhong Zhenghao already went to the bathroom direction regardless of Ji Cen's reaction.

Zhenghao has three restrooms on two floors.One upstairs and one downstairs are used by customers, and there is a small one next to the warehouse downstairs that is usually closed.

Zhong Zhenghao said that many people use Mai Tai, so this small toilet is not for outsiders to use.

Seeing that he was heading for the bathroom, Ji Cen quickly followed.

He realized that Zhong Zhenghao might have something to say to him alone.

Sure enough, Zhong Zhenghao didn't close the door when he entered the bathroom. Ji Cen opened the door and entered, and the narrow space left them only half an arm's width away.

Ji Cen: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Zhenghao sighed, rubbed his face and said, "Something happened, Cen Zi."

"What happened?"

"It's my brother..." Zhong Zhenghao looked extremely sad, unable to speak at all.

"What's wrong, Brother Yan?"

"Be quiet," Zhong Zhenghao took out his mobile phone and said, "There are plain clothes in Zhenghaoli now, and my mobile phone is also being monitored."

As soon as Ji Cen heard it, he knew that the matter was indeed serious.He lowered his voice and said, "Are you squatting on your brother?"

Without using the toilet, Zhong Zhenghao still raised his hand and pressed the toilet flush button: "Yes, although I don't believe it, how could the police make a mistake? My brother committed a crime."

What else did Ji Cen want to say, Zhong Zhenghao nudged him and said: "You go out first, and go back after playing. I have to cooperate with the police, and I can't leave Zhenghao for a few days. After the matter is over, I will tell you in detail .By the way, tell Gatling not to worry him either."

Ji Cen had known Zhong Zhenghao for so long, and it was the first time he saw Zhong Zhenghao so depressed.

He patted Zhong Zhenghao on the shoulder and didn't know what to say.