Show one's ugliness

"You got out of the car without saying anything," Ji Cen threw a melon seed and hit Qi Heng's hair, "I really thought you went home directly."

"I thought you would wait for me," Qi Heng pulled his hair to let the melon seed fall, "I came back from buying cigarettes and saw that the car was gone, I was so fucking dumbfounded."

After saying this, Qi Heng pushed the unopened cigarettes in his pocket from the table to Ji Cen who was opposite.Ji Cen reached out to block it, and the cigarette case stopped by the table.

Xiao Mingjun, who asked the waiter to add more food, came back and sat down while supporting his waist: "My back hurts."

Ji Cen, who lowered his head to open the cigarette case, raised his eyelids: "What happened?"

"I was tired from carrying the fruit boxes when I was loading the goods," Xiao Mingjun said, hammering his lower back, "It's really getting old."

Ji Cen looked at the unopened wine bottle on the table and said, "Why don't you stop drinking and go for a massage after eating?"

Xiao Mingjun agreed: "Then stop drinking."

Ji Cen looked at Qi Heng: "Do you want to go?"

Qi Heng nodded: "I'll go as soon as you go."

Not long after the wine was returned, the barbecue began to be served on the table one after another.

The three of them focused on eating without saying a few words.

When I left, there were a lot of iron or wooden signs piled up on the table.

The bill was paid by Xiao Mingjun, it was a rare opportunity, and Ji Cen didn't stop him at all.

He even winked at Qi Heng and said, "I guess I borrowed from you this time. If it's just me and him eating, he's probably crying poor now."

In front of Qi Heng, Xiao Mingjun said that he was acting hard, or that he was sincere.Anyway, he must be a relatively decent elder.

Qi Heng whispered: "Let him bleed for a while too."

Ji Cen nodded sharply: "Good idea."

When leaving the food stall, Ji Cen said that he didn't bring his wallet.

Qi Heng took the words: "Why don't you go, I didn't bring any money."

"Not going?" Ji Cen tentatively asked Xiao Mingjun.

I didn't drink the wine because I was going to have a massage.It was too uncomfortable not to touch the last two.Xiao Mingjun immediately said, "Let's go, I have enough money."

Ji Cen and Qi Heng glanced at each other with a smile, and hurriedly followed.

The massage parlor to go to is nearby.

Cross two streets and turn a corner.

At this time, except for the barbecue stalls that are still open, there are some so-called entertainment venues left.There are massage parlors among them.

After entering the store door, I fell into the dim light.Qi Heng asked Ji Cen: "Brother Cen, is this a decent place?"

Ji Cen tilted his head: "What are you thinking, serious. This place is like this."

"I don't have much experience, I haven't been here before," Qi Heng said as he walked, "Do you come here often?"

"It's not very often, but I always come twice a month. It's just to pass the time with Zhong Zhenghao and the others..."

Qi Heng smiled: "There's no need to explain so clearly, I'm just asking casually."

"What did I explain? I just said it casually."

Xiao Mingjun, who was walking in the front, was talking to the waiter who was leading the way. Seeing that the two boys behind him were walking slowly, he turned around and urged, "What are you doing? Hurry up."

Ji Cen speeded up: "Here we come."

Qi Heng caught up with the pace and directly followed into the private room with three massage beds side by side.

After entering the room and changing into massage clothes, three middle-aged female technicians with suitcases came soon after.

Seeing Xiao Mingjun chatting too vigorously with the elder sister who was standing by his bed, Ji Cen was afraid that Qi Heng would not be used to it.

He secretly went out and called the waiter to replace Xiao Mingjun with a male technician.

Xiao Mingjun didn't know what was going on, he believed the female technician when he was told that something was urgent.

The range of spotlights around the room is not large, but it is enough to see everything in the room clearly.

After Qi Heng lay on the bed by the window, his face was put into the hole on the massage table.

He heard Ji Cen say to his technician: "Give him a little pressure, he has never pressed it before."

The technician replied with a smile, "Okay."

"I have to be gentle when pressing on my waist," Xiao Mingjun told his male technician, "it's not very comfortable."

The male technician was unsmiling, and looked at Xiao Mingjun with a calm face, agreeing.

Ji Cen was the last to lie down. When he lay down, Qi Heng beside him had already started pressing his shoulders and neck.

It takes an hour and a half for a full body massage.

During this time, no one spoke.

The massage table is comfortable and the massage technique is very relaxing.

Sleepiness was planned for 10 minutes, and Xiao Mingjun fell asleep after the technician withdrew.

Ji Cen looked at Qi Heng to complain about Xiao Mingjun.

But found that Qi Heng also fell asleep.

He has grown up so much that nothing has gone as smoothly as he made his statement tonight.

The development of the matter not only did not come to an abrupt end, but also went straight ahead.

Everything he did for Qi Heng before was under the banner of Xiao Mingjun.

In fact, Qi Heng has already become his selfishness.

He gave up the idea of ​​waking Xiao Mingjun up and going back to sleep again.Also closed his eyes.

Fatigue dissipates too quickly, or the room aromatherapy is too hypnotic.

It was dawn when Qi Heng woke up.

It was quite unexpected to realize that he had fallen asleep on the massage table.

Xiao Mingjun's grunts are particularly diverse.Sometimes it roars like a mountain torrent, and sometimes it is suffocated by myself.

In contrast, Ji Cen slept peacefully and quietly.

The indoor air conditioner is quite open.

Qi Heng reached out to the locker and pulled the thin blanket out.

He was careful when he leaned over to cover Ji Cen's body.

To cover Xiao Mingjun is to cast a fishing net in the air.

It was thrown quite accurately, and the blanket was placed on Xiao Mingjun's stomach.

I don't know what Xiao Mingjun dreamed about.

Woke up after humming a few times.When he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Cen, who turned over with a frown next door, glared at him.

"I didn't think you were snoring so hard before." Ji Cen said.

Xiao Mingjun rubbed his face: "What time is it?"

"05:30." Qi Heng replied.

Ji Cen lifted the blanket on his body: "Hurry up and go back."

"Why didn't you come to wake us up?" Xiao Mingjun said when he got out of bed.

Ji Cen took off his massage clothes jacket: "It's a good time, and besides, I bought a set meal, and the money has been paid in advance."

Qi Heng took the lead to change back his clothes. When he was packing his things, Ji Cen noticed the small cowboy dice on his key chain.

"This little thing is quite unique."

"I made it myself," Qi Heng took the small pendant off the key ring, "If you're rare, then I'll give it to you."

Ji Cen pinched the little dice and said, "Did you embroider the numbers?"

"Correct."

"The stuffed cotton?" Ji Cen said as he twirled the dice.

"The general's hair."

Ji Cen quickly handed it to Qi Heng: "You keep it for yourself."

Qi Heng stuffed the dice back into Ji Cen's hand and walked towards the door: "I told you, you can take it."

While having breakfast next door to Wynn, Qi Heng received a call from Yu Qi.

Yu Qi said that there was something urgent and he needed Qi Heng to help him get off work.

Before Yu Qi helped him a lot, Qi Heng has no reason not to help.

He hung up and said, "I have to go back to the gas station."

Xiao Mingjun: "Aren't you resting today?"

"There is something urgent," Qi Heng said while looking at Ji Cen, "The colleague who often helps me take over is urgent."

"The one on the night shift last night?"

"It's him. He worked the night shift yesterday and the day shift today."

Ji Cen: "That buddy is working too hard."

"It's true that he's almost living in a gas station recently," Qi Heng raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm leaving first?"

Ji Cen put down the soybean milk bowl, took out the car keys and shook his head: "Drive my car."

Qi Heng walked away step by step, playing with the dice that Ji Cen hung on the car keys.

Regarding what happened last night, they haven't had a chance to have a good chat alone until now.Thinking of this, he turned around and said, "I'll come over to eat after get off work at night."

Ji Cen and Xiao Mingjun said "ah" together.

Qi Heng: "Let's eat braised noodles, I'll make it."

The two of them said "ah" together again.

After watching Qi Heng drive away, Ji Cen said to Xiao Mingjun: "Qi Heng goes back to school for a year of high school and then takes the college entrance examination again, what do you think?"

"What?" Xiao Mingjun had a complicated expression, "Can that work?"

"Let's just say you have an idea," Ji Cen said, "whether it can be done or not is not something you should worry about."

"He's almost 23, and he's going back to high school?"

"What's the matter?"

"What a joke. I think it's better to learn a decent craft, learn electric welding, learn to repair, or learn to cook. Isn't that all very good?"

"Come on," Ji Cen interrupted, "I'm fucking idle, so I have to ask you."

"When your aunt comes back, you can ask her again," Xiao Mingjun said with a smile, "I'll listen to her."

"You don't need to ask, just just say it," Ji Cen peeled the tea eggs, "Qi Heng is such an old man, he can be responsible for his own choices. Just support him."

Xiao Mingjun: "Why do you support it?"

Ji Cen snorted coldly: "Many times, the best support is to shut up."

All day long, everyone is busy.

Ji Cen went to Zhenghao to get a useful monitor and replaced it with the smashed one of Yongli.

Zhong Zhenghao told Ji Cen on the phone that he would go back to the store tomorrow afternoon and ask Ji Cen to have a big meal in the evening.

"Not tomorrow night," Ji Cen adjusted the installed monitor with the mouse, "I have an appointment tomorrow."

"What's your date?" Zhong Zhenghao asked.

"Dinner, with a girl."

"Okay, you, when I'm not here, you actually broke the sex ring."

Ji Cen: "It's not what you think, I just have to have dinner with him, it's just a formality."

"Then let's eat it another day, and we can talk about it when I go back," Zhong Zhenghao sighed and continued, "I plan to set up a small manicure store next to Zhenghao's door this time when I go back."

"For Xiaotao?"

"Well, you send me two phone calls for renovation later, and I'll compare the prices."

"Just make a glass cubicle, I'll let Lao Luo bring people over directly."

"It's okay, you can look at the arrangement, I can rest assured that you can do things."

After finishing the call with Zhong Zhenghao, Ji Cen looked up Lao Luo's contact information from "Z" in the contact list.

He paused when he passed "Qi Dog".

Change "Qi Dog" to "Qi Dasha".

Strange to say, since he separated from Qi Heng in the morning, he hasn't taken the initiative to send a message or make a phone call.

He thought Qi Heng would look for him, but he didn't.

Obviously they can talk about it casually at ordinary times, as if they suddenly became timid.

If yesterday's statement was shocking, then today is like waiting for precipitation.

Although we don't contact each other, we can always think of each other.

It's subtle.

Speaking of Zhenghao's piece of glass, Ji Cen remembered the old man who went to the shop to ask for money a few months ago.

With the continuous in-depth investigation of child trafficking cases, the old man was also arrested.

The old guy is not a beggar at all, the reason why he suddenly appeared in Changqing is because he was assigned the task of scouting spots in the child trafficking gang.

Thinking of this, Ji Cen went out and disposed of all the lost children's information on the publicity board on the outer wall of Wynn.

Anyway, the few children who were attached to him have all been found.

He printed two more recruitment information and put them up.

One was the long-term worker he had been recruiting all along, and the other was the tally clerk recruited for Xiao Mingjun.

When Xiao Mingjun said yesterday that his back was hurting, he wanted to find a small worker for him, and it sounded like a tally job.In fact, it was a strike.Some heavy work can be taken over from Xiao Mingjun.

Xiao Mingjun looked at Ji Cen tossing at the door of Siji Fruit, hugged his shoulders and said, "We need to hire a young and strong man."

Ji Cen: "Do you need to say that?"

"Xiao Cen, I heard from your Aunt Yang that you are going on a blind date with her niece?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"Why don't you tell me about this?"

"Need to tell you?"

"Of course it is necessary. This is a major event in your life. Mother and uncle..."

"Take a break," Ji Cen pulled the tape, "I decide on my own life."

Customers who came to refuel had to let their children in to choose snacks because they couldn't find change.

That kid seemed to have choice phobia, and he couldn't figure out which flavor of potato chips to choose for a long time.

"That's it, this is delicious," Qi Heng took out a bag of potato chips and pointed to the child's nose, "Hurry up and take it out."

The kid didn't know whether he dared not object or was willing to believe, so he ran out with potato chips.

Zhu Li asked Qi Heng: "Is that delicious?"

"I don't know," Qi Heng said, "I haven't eaten it yet. It's because he's too ink-stained. I'll help him."

"Xiao Qi, you are different." Zhu Li said with a smile.

If it is really different, then Qi Heng is willing to believe that he is more and more like Ji Cen.

If it was Ji Cen, Ji Cen would do what he did just now.

After he came out of prison, he was a little dull, and he had unknowingly caught up with Ji Cen's style.

He really didn't expect that when he needed light the most, Ji Cen became his ideal.

When he first met Ji Cen, he was very envious of Ji Cen's ease in life.

Thinking of Ji Cen, a certain place in my heart was burning hot.Qi Heng swung his pen forcefully and was in a cheerful mood.

He wrote a note on the sticky note to let the boss remember to change the change.

Zhu Li leaned over to watch Qi Heng write: "Will you be on his behalf tomorrow?"

"I don't know yet."

"I'll just say he can't bear it, right? Working night shifts and day shifts consecutively, do you think you're a robot?"

There is something wrong with the stapler.More than half of nearly a thousand sets of hair salon brochures were bound by hand by Ji Cen.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and his arms and shoulders were sore.

After checking the time, he stopped working and took a shower to change his sweaty clothes.

After calculating that Qi Heng would arrive in a while, he closed the door of Yongli and went to Siji Fruit to wait.

Xiao Mingjun was worried about how to deal with unsightly fruits. Every time he found that they were not very good, he would sell them at a low price and eat them himself.

Sometimes it is sold at a low price and cannot be sold.Sometimes I can't finish eating by myself.It's not worth it anyway.

Ji Cen sat on the ponytail and said: "I suggest you cooperate with the owner of the milk tea shop over there. In the future, you can give her the fruit that can't be kept at a lower price, and she can make fruit tea. Anyway, the fruit is not bad, but the appearance is not good. They are not easy to sell, so just sell them inside.”

"Can it work?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Xiao Mingjun: "By the way, Xiao Cen, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Seeing you printing brochures for other people's hair salons today, I remembered that I can also print some and send them out."

"It's okay for fruit shops to print flyers. But I don't recommend you do it now," Ji Cen said. "After a while, the students of the Children's Teachers College will start school. I will plan for you. I guarantee that your supply will exceed the demand."

"What ball?"

"Tsk, it just sold out fast.

Xiao Mingjun smiled: "That's fine."

While talking, Qi Heng called.

Ji Cen quickly answered.

"Where have you been?"

"Brother Cen, the car crashed." Qi Heng said on the phone.

Ji Cen stood up abruptly: "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, the car..."

"That's fine, you tell me the location. I'll go there now."

When Ji Cen ran to the side of the road, Xiao Mingjun yelled something behind him, anyway, he thought it would be irrelevant.

He wanted to find Qi Heng with all his heart, and nothing was going to slow him down right now.

He who hailed a taxi and got on it belonged to carpooling.

I added ten yuan to the master, so I can give it to him first.

The person who carpooled together was a high school student who dared not speak up or said nothing because he had enough time.

Qi Heng, who drove away from the gas station after get off work, first went to the Yangnan Farmer's Market to buy noodles and vegetables.

At an intersection on the way to Changqing, he collided with an electric car.

Qi Heng drove normally, and he was not responsible.

The electric car suddenly got out from behind the opposite car obliquely in front.

Even though he stepped on the brakes, he still couldn't dodge.The electric car passed by his left front.

When I stopped to check, I didn't find any problems.The elder brother who rode the bike said he was not injured, so he just got caught.

After getting in the car and driving for a certain distance, the tire pressure display was abnormal.

After Qi Heng parked on the side of the road, he discovered that the outer tire of the left rear wheel had been poked a small hole.The entire left rear wheel has gone flat.

After getting his driver's license, he drove Ji Cen's car smoothly, and he didn't know the process well in this situation.Then he called Ji Cen.

After Ji Cen got off the taxi, he said: "I didn't find any problem with the tires at the time, so I let that person go."

Ji Cen took a look at Qi Heng, and after making sure he was okay, he looked around the car, and finally stopped at the left rear wheel.

"It's okay, just repair the tire."

Qi Heng: "What should we do now?"

Ji Cen opened the trunk: "Change the spare tire."

While Qi Heng was helping to hold the trunk lid, Ji Cen dragged out the spare tire and toolbox from the space under the partition of the trunk.

"Just change here?" Qi Heng asked.

Ji Cen nodded: "Soon, after the replacement, drive to the repair shop."

"Then I'll call Wang Peng."

"No, just drive over after changing."

After Ji Cen skillfully took out the jack, Qi Heng couldn't help but said, "What about me, what can I do?"

Ji Cen, who supported the jack, said, "You just need to refuel."

Qi Heng: "..."

It is peak season, and there are many vehicles on the road.Qi Heng stood close to the buttocks of the car, then bent down to pick up the screws that Ji Cen unscrewed with a wrench.

"I finally understand how you were anxious to apologize to me after the general was bumped yesterday." Qi Heng said.

Ji Cen: "Didn't you understand yesterday?"

"Understood," Qi Heng explained, "I understand it better now."

"Then what else do I need to say?" Ji Cen turned the screw vigorously, "Don't you know if I blame you now?"

Qi Heng nodded: "Clear."

"Then what's the point of being at a loss?"

Qi Heng changed the subject: "Seeing how quick your movements are, how often do you change?"

"Do you think there will be fewer such things with my broken car?"

The two laughed together.

After stopping his laugh, Ji Cen kept raising his head and asked, "Have you not contacted me all day?"

Qi Heng held the screw in his palm, "Brother Cen, I've been thinking about it for a day today."

Ji Cen turned his head: "What have you been thinking about all day?"

"How do I want to express my thoughts to you," Qi Heng knelt down and said, "But I'm not very good at speaking beautiful words, so I just want to ask you, are you willing to be nice to me?"

The flashing headlights were not as fast as Ji Cen's heartbeat.He put his hand on the tire: "Hold it in for a day, and come up with a word of nonsense?"

Qi Heng smiled and helped Ji Cen put the unloaded tires on the side of the road: "Then you are willing."

I said everything I should say yesterday, why am I panicking now.Ji Cen took a deep breath: "Our situation is very special. Let me ask you, if we get better, what are you most afraid of?"

Qi Heng thought for a while and said, "I'm most afraid of what if."

Answering "what if" is much smarter than answering "nothing".

Ji Cen didn't expect to be able to answer like this.He stepped back to the car: "You haven't been in love before, have you?"

"No."

Ji Cen nodded: "It's okay, brother will take you."

Ji Cen said this to him when they were playing games together.Qi Heng frowned and said, "Are you playing games?"

"For a reason, isn't it normal for the experienced to take the inexperienced?"

Qi Heng: "You don't need to bring it, I am very talented."

"I didn't see it." Ji Cen sneered.

"Don't look down on people, just wait and see."

Ji Cen waved the wrench and said, "Hurry up and help the tire off, we'll go back when the screws are done."

After putting the spare tire on with Ji Cen, Qi Heng wanted to take a wrench in Ji Cen's hand: "I'll wrench it, your palms are all red."

Ji Cen: "It was made by binding."

"Whatever it is, give it to me."

After Ji Cen let go, the wrench was slipped into Qi Heng's hand. He moved his wrist and said to the people beside him, "Tighten it, don't make me twist it again."

After hearing these words, Qi Heng's hands became stronger, and his mouth followed suit.

Ji Cen stared at Qi Heng's side face for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and quickly moved that unyielding head over.

In the background of cars and people, in a space that is not easy to be noticed.

His lips rubbed against Qi Heng's lips violently.

The sunset glow covered the sky again, this was the penultimate day of July.

At that time, what Qi Heng could think of was that this was no longer a problem of being behind. He was obviously detained by Ji Cen.