Half Demon and Half Mountain

Cen Shen thought that Huan Le was joking when he said that he would buy him earrings, but he didn't expect it to be true.The next day, Huan Le took Cen Shen out, insisting on going shopping with him.

The teenagers in Datang love beauty, read a lot of fashion magazines in private, and know fashion better than Cen Shen, a modern person.

Cen Shen couldn't hold him back, so he had no choice but to go out with him.This time, Huan Le was very well prepared. Not only did he warmly put on a water cup filled with health-preserving tea, but he also got a bicycle from somewhere, the kind that could carry people.

He patted the padded rear seat and smiled brightly, "Come on, I'll take you."

"Can you ride?"

"of course."

Huan Le is quite confident. Facts have proved that such a small matter really does not bother him. He can even wave to greet the passing neighbors while riding.

"Yo, Lele took Xiaocen out to play?"

"Yes, Uncle Chen!"

"Lele!"

"Morning, Grandma Wang!"

"What are you doing, Lele?"

"go for a date!"

Hearing the word "dating", Cen Shen tightened his hands on Huan Le's waist, but said nothing.So Huan Le just led Cen Shen to swagger through the market without restraining himself at all.

Fortunately, although the alleys were deep, they were limited. After a while, Huan Le turned onto the main road outside, surrounded by strangers, and Cen Shen's attitude became more and more indifferent.

The first stop was the barber shop. Huan Le didn't choose the Jun Jun barber shop that Cen Shen often went to, because this shop was full of the feeling of the 80s and [-]s of last century, and it didn't look fashionable at all.

But Huan Le didn't have much money left from his part-time job, and he couldn't afford to go to a high-end styling studio. He didn't want to spend Cen Shen's money today, so he had to choose a compromise that looked good.

Cen Shen was originally thin, and recently he lost a lot of flesh, and there is a lingering sickness between his brows, but he looks good, and anyone who sees him will praise him as a "sick beauty" in his heart.

The barber looked at him carefully for a long time, and suggested: "Don't cut this hair short, I'll trim it a little bit, and then cut the bangs short. He is thin and has a small face, which is just right for this length and looks good."

Cen Shen's hair is almost shoulder-length. Although he is too lazy to take care of it, his hair is of good quality.He didn't care if his hair was long or short, anyway, the barber didn't ask his opinion at all.

He was asking about Huan Le.

Huan Le had big ideas, and he downloaded a bunch of reference pictures on his phone, and after arguing with the barber for a long time, he almost drove him crazy.

Cen Shen quietly looked at the two of them and said, they are as immobile as a mountain.

Two hours later, Cen Shen's new hairstyle was finally done.The half-length hair is thin and broken, and the bangs are just past the eyebrows, revealing a pair of beautiful and slender eyes. Although the overall length of the hair has not changed, it gives people a very refreshing feeling.

The barber said it was from the Mori family, and Huan Le insisted that it was called a "beauty comb".

After cutting her hair, Huan Le took Cen Shen to buy earrings.The price of earrings can be big or small, every store is different, the price of the first one makes Huan Le's heart skip a beat.

"This is a real diamond." The waiter told him so.

Huan Le held back for a long time, unable to say "I can't afford it". In the eyes of the waiter, he looked like a "handsome young guy who couldn't afford expensive jewelry for his girlfriend and was very wronged and guilty".

Oh, no, it's for the boyfriend.

Judging by the expression on the pretty boyfriend's face, it is estimated that he is not in good health. Is this handsome guy trying to make him happy?

The waiter smiled slightly, "Do you have a credit card? You can pay by installments by swiping the card."

Huan Le shook his head, he didn't even know what a credit card was.Cen Shen watched from the side, of course he could just buy the earrings, but he didn't do that.

"Thank you, no need." Huan Le walked out of the shop holding Cen Shen's hand, with his head down, his hair wilting.But he quickly turned his head to look at Cen Shen, and said seriously: "I will work hard to make money in the future."

Cen Shen looked down at the hands held by the two of them, and did not refuse, so he agreed.

In the end, they found a few pairs of earrings with a reasonable price and good style in a small jewelry store on the side of the road. They said they were made of sterling silver, but Cen Shen could tell at a glance that they were fake.

"Ah Cen, does this look good?" Huan Le picked up a pair.

Cen Shen looked over and saw that Huan Le was holding a pair of asymmetric earrings.On one side are compass-style stud earrings with crushed diamonds on a deep navy blue chassis, and on the other side are long chain-style earrings topped with an anchor in the shape of a ship.

Are you... the direction I am sailing in?

Cen Shen was stunned for a while, then picked up one of the compass and asked Huan Le, "Will you wear it?"

Huan Le blinked, "Should I wear it?"

The chubby middle-aged store owner immediately followed up, "I provide ear piercing service here, it's quick, it doesn't hurt at all, and the price is absolutely fair."

Almost instantly, Huan Le understood what Cen Shen meant, and nodded immediately as if he was afraid that he would regret it, "Then the boss will call me one, and I will wear this compass."

The boss agreed cheerfully, he didn't care why the two young men had to wear the same pair of earrings, as long as there was business to do.

The process of ear piercing was very fast, Huan Le hardly felt any pain, and there was an extra hole in his ear.He looked in the mirror, looked left and right, was quite satisfied with his shape, and then picked up the remaining earring.

"Shall I wear it for you?" Huan Le was excited.

"Put it on."

Huan Le parted his hair a little excitedly, and put the pendant on his reddish earlobe, as if he had completed some important ceremony.

The owner of the shop happily watched the whole process, and kindly gave them a change when they checked out-the young people are really interesting, and they are so fun to watch.

But even though the store owner wiped the zero, when Huan Le walked out of the jewelry store, his wallet was already empty.The idea of ​​wanting to make money, like a magical song, has been circling in his mind, so much so that he feels envious when he sees someone singing on the side of the road.

Cen Shen spent a huge sum of money to treat him to a pancake fruit, which somehow blocked his mouth.

In fact, Huan Le is very conflicted. On the one hand, he wants to make money for Cen Shen to spend, and he doesn’t want to always spend it with Cen Shen; but on the other hand, Cen Shen needs someone to take care of him.

Now even if he leaves Cen Shen for a while, he feels panicked and doesn't even dare to think about it.The top priority is to find a way to treat Cen Shen, as for making money...

Buddha bless, he will work hard in the future.

"Ah Cen, I only have nine dollars." Huan Le said with a desolate tone as he ate some pancakes.

Cen Shen didn't follow his train of thought, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Huan Le continued: "Can you support me first? I'll wash your clothes, cook for you, mop the floor, and warm your bed. I will work hard to make money in the future, and I will never eat nothing."

Cen Shen: "..."

Haven't I been raising you all this time?

Cen Shen took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Let's round it up."

Huan Le: "Ah Cen, do you dislike me?"

"Ah."

"I'm so sad. If my mother and elder sister knew that I was eating soft food in modern times, they would come over and break my leg even if they traveled through time and space."

Cen Shen quietly watched him acting like a demon, and stopped to ask him when passing by a fried noodle stall, "Do you want to eat?"

Huan Le smelled the rich aroma of fried noodles, nodded heavily, "Eat."

So the two packed a large portion of fried noodles, and they could share them when they went back.As for why he didn't buy two servings, it was of course that Cen Shen couldn't eat such greasy food now, and it would be nice to have a few mouthfuls.

And in Huan Le's view, Cen Shen is a poor man.

Cen Shen had no intention of reversing his misconception, anyway, it was quite interesting.

The bicycle took off again and brought Cen Shen back to Xizi Hutong in the afternoon.

It was getting hotter and hotter. Although he hadn't been very tired outside for most of the day, there was still a thin layer of sweat on Cen Shen's forehead.There was a well in Mr. Wu's courtyard next door, so Huan Le ran over to borrow a few buckets of water to pour on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard.

"Hua la la" a burst of refreshing air spread, and an iced watermelon is almost perfect.

But Nanying said that Cen Shen's body is cold, so it's best to eat less of these cold foods.Huan Le is a person who upholds the principle of "we should deal with difficulties together", so naturally he can't leave Cen Shen to eat and drink alone, so he has no choice but to endure it.

Cen Shen went to read again, obsessed with the craftsman's career and couldn't extricate himself.

Huan Le was lying on the porch outside the house, watching him while playing with his mobile phone.Cen Shen's side face is really good-looking, with clear lines, and the long pendant hangs down, shaking slightly and flickering suddenly as he flips the book or picks up the pen to write.

"Crack, click, click." Twelve continuous shots.

Detaining Passengers in Chang'an: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Universal Peace: Who?

Passenger in Chang'an: Your brother.

Universal Peace: Is it necessary for your mosaic to be so thick?

Traveler in Chang'an: If you are thin, you will see it?

Peace in the world: ...

Chu Yuanping, who was in a meeting, rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, waved his hands to let his subordinates speed up the progress of the report, and then quickly replied with one hand still under the table.

Universal Shengping: What's wrong with my brother?

Chang'an Detains Passengers: Lesions.

Seeing these two words, Chu Yuanping frowned slightly, and immediately raised his head and said: "I understand the general situation, let's all go down, simplify the proposal a little more, and hand it over to my office at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

After everyone left, he stood up from his seat, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the bustling city outside, remained silent for a few seconds, and called Huan Le.

Seeing the screen of the phone light up, Huan Le looked back at Cen Shen, who was still immersed in the world of books, jumped up to the roof, sat cross-legged on the roof, and connected the phone.

"Is the situation serious?" Chu Yuanping said in a low voice.

"Seriously." Huan Le went straight to the point, "Can the research institute produce results in a year?"

"No."

"Then think of another way."

"This method alone has been tested for so many years. It is absolutely not advisable to change guns in the face of battle."

"This is not called changing guns before the battle, this is called fighting to the last stand."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and said: "The problem is that we don't have a second method. The current method of the institute is to use modern medicine, start with genes, and then take care of it with ancient methods. This is the safest and most likely to succeed. .”

"By the time you succeed, he will be dead." Huan Le's voice was cold.In fact, his Yuan-Yuan Jue is also a set of cultivation Jue for strengthening the foundation and cultivating Yuan. If Cen Shen started practicing at an early age, there would be great results, but what they lack most is time.

Security is the biggest insecurity.

Survival requires adventure.

"Then what can you do?" Unknowingly, Chu Yuanping had placed Huan Le on an equal footing with him, and even faintly felt a sense of oppression from Huan Le's tone.

"China and the West, both inside and outside, have been going up and down for thousands of years, and there is always a way to solve the predicament." Huan Le narrowed his eyes slightly, "Have you ever gone abroad to inquire about it?"

"foreign?"

"Yes. Every civilization has its own depth. If the answer is not here, it must be there."

Chu Yuanping couldn't help falling into silence. He always tacitly believed that modern medicine belonged to Westerners, so he never thought of going abroad to find any secret recipes.After all, what nonsense can those foreign monsters do for things that our ancestors can't cure?

However, in the current situation, it seems that a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.

"Okay, I'll inquire. You take care of him."

After hanging up the phone, Huan Le raised his head, let the dappled sunlight shine on his face, and did not move for a long time.Suddenly, there was a "ding dong", and Qiao Fengmian sent a message.

Your dad will always be your dad: where did you hear about moroye?

Chang'an detains passengers: a secret.

Your dad will always be your dad: Well, I'm sorry to tell you, that thing has been burnt down.People are so greedy, do you think this magical medicine can survive to modern times?

Chang'an Detention Passenger: Where did you know that?

Your father will always be your father: because I heard the story of the arsonist, he is now locked up in the well of the death tower, do you want to see him?

Huan Le stared at every word on the screen of the phone, carefully read it many times, and after a long time, he replied——how many years did the fire happen?

Your father will always be your father: if it burns, it burns. Does it make sense to ask when?

Passengers in Chang'an: Yes.

Your dad will always be your dad: then you wait.

Your dad will always be your dad: The storyteller isn't back yet.

After saying this, Qiao Fengmian went offline.

Huan Le sat alone for a while, took a deep breath, rubbed his face, jumped off the tree and ran into the house.

"A Cen!" He hugged him from behind through the chair, and reminded him with a smile: "It's been an hour, it's time to rest."

Cen Shen held the book further away, "I'm not tired."

But Huan Le has a long hand, and has powerful mana, so he snapped his fingers and brought the book over, "That's not okay, A Cen will listen to me from now on, can you go and see me cook? Look at me If I do it, I can make it very delicious."

Cen Shen had rejection written all over his face, but he still couldn't resist Huan Le's insistence.The two walked through the veranda in the evening, one pushing the other, and accidentally stepped on Agui who was sleeping.

Agui looked up at them, "Let me tell you, you will be struck by lightning when you flirt."