Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

After the program team removed Tang Niannian's weight, they re-counted the scores of all the contestants.

Lin Cen's off-court score was almost sky-high, soup powder from the collapse of many houses rushed towards Lin Cen, and Lin Cen's total score became the first without any suspense.

The second was Qin Yujian, but the third was not Lin Sheng as Chen Yuxiao guessed. Ji Man won the third place with a one-point advantage.

Chen Yuxiao only got the fourteenth place, not to mention the top ten, he couldn't even make it to the edge.

He stood under the stage and looked at his friends holding the trophies shining brightly, his eyes gradually became moist.

"Regret?"

Chen Yuxiao turned his head and smiled at the visitor, "Hello, Professor."

The old professor is a slow person in everything he does.

He speaks slowly, chewing every word clearly before uttering it.

Do things without rushing, and every action is the result of careful consideration.

But it was such a slow old grandfather who was the first to stand up and speak out against Tang Niannian's willful behavior.

In Chen Yuxiao's heart, this is what a musician should look like.

He said softly, "I don't regret it, I just feel a little sad."

"What are you sad about? Stop singing or playing music before the album is released?"

"Of course not!" Chen Yuxiao retorted without thinking.

"I just think that after this, there will probably be very few opportunities to get along with each other."

"I thought you were real friends."

"Of course they are true friends, but they all have their own affairs. They have already debuted as singers. I may find a resident singer in a bar. Master Cen Bao and Ah Sheng are good friends. There will definitely be many people who come to listen to them because of their fame. I'm just afraid that if I don't sing well, I'll lose their face."

The mist in his eyes floated, and the lights reflected in his eyes, like twinkling stars.

The old professor handed him a piece of paper.

Chen Yuxiao took it, and two small dimples were exposed. He smiled and said, "I didn't cry, but thank you anyway."

The old professor slowly folded his hands on his chest, "You should go back to school."

Chen Yuxiao was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "I'm not that material."

He scratched his hair in embarrassment, and whispered, "I'm telling you quietly, I can only get 150 out of 30 points."

The old professor's hands trembled, and Chen Yuxiao let out a hey voice, "Have you never imagined that one day you will see someone whose grades are as poor as mine?"

The old professor gave him a cool look.

indeed.

If the other hand hadn't held down the moment he heard it, he might have captured it with a slap.

He said quietly, "You really don't want to study anymore?"

Chen Yuxiao shook his head frantically, "I don't want to."

"I have a single recruitment quota here."

Chen Yuxiao froze, "That's good..."

"Special admissions can relax the score line for cultural courses as appropriate."

"That, that..."

"Unfortunately, some people don't want to study."

"Actually... a child of my age should study hard on campus and make progress every day..."

"Oh?"

"As the saying goes, Lu Yao knows the horsepower. As long as I work hard enough, the road ahead will be far enough."

The old professor was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He was silent, silent.

Under Chen Yuxiao's shining eyes, he said with difficulty, "Why don't you go to the bar and sing."

Learning him is really not suitable for you.

……

When the competition was completely over, when Lin Cen and Tao Le went out from the lane dedicated to the contestants holding the trophy, the car waiting outside had already been replaced.

Tao Le said with great interest that he lived nearby and walked home by himself, so Lin Cen was the only one who got in the car.

The familiar aroma of sea salt filled the entire rear seat.

Lin Cen admired his freshly baked championship trophy in 360 degrees. It was gold-plated and worthless, but it had an extraordinary meaning.

Qi Shaoyang sat next to him, from the time the vehicle drove away to the moment it merged into the traffic, the distance was almost half way, and the people around him did not pay attention to him.

He took the initiative to ask, "Is today's game going well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of the weibo post that Crazy Aite asked him to stand up for his wife.

They were all bullied, of course it didn't go well.

So he hurriedly changed the subject, "Can I touch your trophy?"

Lin Cen squinted at him, turned sideways, put the trophy under his arm, and told Qi Shaoyang in a protective gesture——

No.

Qi Shaoyang frowned, realizing that things might not be simple.

Although he didn't know why, but Lin Cen was angry, and the reason might be because of him.

"Don't worry about Tang Niannian, she will come to apologize to you tomorrow."

Lin Cen turned his head quickly, as if he had grasped something, his heart was both excited and sour, and he complained: "You still contacted her!"

Qi Shaoyang shook his head, "I contacted Tang Juan."

"Who is Tang Juan?"

"Tang Niannian's brother."

Lin Cen immediately changed his words, "You still contacted his elder brother!"

Qi Shaoyang looked confused, "Yes."

Lin Cen was determined to teach Qi Shaoyang a lesson, but he was curious in his heart.

He couldn't help leaning over, "How did you make Tang Niannian willing to apologize to me?"

Qi Shaoyang looked indifferent, but there was a hint of showing off in his eyes, "I broke their capital chain."

Lin Cen couldn't help laughing, "Sure enough, wicked people need to be tortured by wicked people."

Qi Shaoyang frowned, "Evil?"

Lin Cen stopped laughing, snorted coldly, turned his head and closed his eyes expressionlessly, "Sleeping."

Qi Shaoyang was at a loss, "What's wrong?"

However, Lin Cen had already ignored him.

Qi Shaoyang arrived home in a state of bewilderment.

After closing the door, Lin Cen dragged Qi Shaoyang's tie all the way upstairs.

Hearing the movement, the butler came out to take a look, then was taken aback, and hastily closed the door, as if he had strayed into some kind of colorful venue, his old face was black and red.

Qi Shaoyang looked down at the small white hand on his chest that was within reach, and grasped it after thinking.

Lin Cen turned to stare at him, "Let go!"

Qi Shaoyang's eyes were gentle, "The stairs have been waxed, so it's not easy to fall."

Lin Cen's ears showed faint signs of redness. He let go of his hands, rubbed his ears roughly, and rushed towards the upstairs bedroom with big strides.

Ahhh I'm so annoying! !

Can this ear be closed, God knows how weird it feels to hear people around me chanting their own name from the bottom of their hearts!

As if responding to the thoughts in his heart, the stack of names suddenly disappeared in his ears.

Lin Cen's ear tip moved, but he didn't hear it again.

He muttered silently in his heart, and Lin Cen rushed into the group's ears one after another.

He silently recited it again, and his ears became clear again.

Lin Cen was shocked, and he was quite intelligent.

Qi Shaoyang followed him closely, seeing the strange expression on Lin Cen's face, he sat down beside Lin Cen.

Xuanruan's bed immediately sank.

Lin Cen turned his head vigilantly, and pushed Qi Shaoyang up, "Stand first!"

Qi Shaoyang was obedient and looked at Lin Cen with questioning eyes.

Lin Cen raised his chin and squinted at him, "I'm asking you a question, and you have to answer it truthfully."

A smile flashed across Qi Shaoyang's eyes, "Okay, tell me."

He looked like a cat with its teeth and claws open, whimpering and acting coquettishly in front of its owner.

Lin Cen snorted, "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Tang Niannian?"

Qi Shaoyang replied quickly: "It doesn't matter."

Lin Cen patted the quilt heavily, "Then why did she say you belong to her!"

Qi Shaoyang frowned, as if a little angry, "She really said that?"

Lin Cen vented his depression confidently, "Then, if a well-behaved actor came to the singing competition to embarrass me, could it be because I am so beautiful?"

Qi Shaoyang said, "I don't know about this, Tang Niannian is the younger sister of the company's former partner to me."

With a strong desire to survive, he added, "The one I'm not familiar with, I can't even remember what she looks like."

Lin Cen was suspicious, "Really?"

Qi Shaoyang nodded heavily, "It's absolutely true."

Only then did Lin Cen pat his side, "Sit down."

Qi Shaoyang sat over and pinched Lin Kitten's little paw.

"Are you angry because you're jealous?"

Lin Cen's breathing froze for a moment, and he raised his voice, "Of course not, it's because you caused me to suffer an indiscriminate disaster!"

He lowered his body and leaned closer to Qi Shaoyang's ear, "You said yesterday that I can do whatever I want after today's game is over?"

Qi Shaoyang hesitated, "It seems that I didn't say that."

Lin Cen raised his voice, "But you made me angry!"

"Well, sorry, what do you want to do?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Lin Cen's eyes, he touched Qi Shaoyang on the shoulder, pointed to the drawer under the bedside table, and whispered, "You can play for me."

Qi Shaoyang suspected that he heard it wrong, "...what are you playing?"

Lin Cen's ears were hot, and the corners of his eyes were red. He pushed Qi Shaoyang out of bed, "What are you talking about, just, just those shameless things you said yesterday!"

Qi Shaoyang was stunned for a second, and then he seemed to react suddenly.

He pretended to be indifferent, then opened the drawer, and asked Lin Cen, "What do you want?"

Lin Cen faltered, "Whatever, it's up to you."

Qi Shaoyang then uttered an oh and waved to him, "Come here first."

Lin Cen was ashamed and itchy in his heart, almost as soon as Qi Shaoyang finished speaking, he rushed over impatiently.

"Is this ok?"

Qi Shaoyang pointed to the most conspicuous silver handcuffs at the top.

Lin Cen nodded, making you perverted, which will make you suffer the consequences!

Qi Shaoyang then took out the handcuffs and clacked them on Lin Cen's wrist.

Lin Cen was stunned, and angrily hit him with the other hand, "I mean you play for me!"

Qi Shaoyang patted his head, "Don't worry, I never break my promise."

He stood up, opened the closet under Lin Cen's suspicious gaze, and pulled out the hidden mirror inside.

The mirror is facing the big bed, and you can see the whole picture of the bed when you lie on the bed and lower your head slightly.

Qi Shaoyang hugged Lin Cen with a sluggish face and put him on the bed, "Now you can see—"

Qi Shaoyang paused, as if he was a little embarrassed, "How did I play?"

Lin Cen: "...Get out!!"

A smile flashed across Qi Shaoyang's eyes, if Lin Cen didn't understand that it was Qi Shaoyang who was playing tricks on him, he would have lived for thousands of years in vain.

The handcuffs on his wrists were directly shattered by the shock, Lin Cen slammed into trouble, pressed Qi Shaoyang's shoulders beside him and pushed him onto the bed, before Qi Shaoyang could react, he crossed his long legs and sat on his waist between.

He took Qi Shaoyang by the tie under his collar and pulled him towards him, and Qi Shaoyang had to lift his upper body with his head up in cooperation.

Even though he was under others, he was still calm and calm, looking at Lin Cen with gentle and tolerant eyes.

Lin Cen: "Have you repented?"

Qi Shaoyang shook his head.

Lin Cen threatened, "If you want to fool me by thinking that I look too small, I will let you try what is called sunset red today."

Qi Shaoyang said softly, "I'm just afraid of myself."

Lin Cen frowned, "Afraid of yourself?"

He stretched out his hands and gently held Lin Cen's cheeks.

"I can't tell whether I like you or the special feeling I have seen for a long time. I am afraid that I will regret it in the future. I am not afraid that you will leave me. I am only worried that I will hurt you."

His voice was as light as the wind, with a little indiscernible emptiness.

"Qi Shaoyang, do you have a brain problem!!"

Lin Cen only felt that the fire came out all of a sudden, he pushed Qi Shaoyang down, held him down, and bit him hard on the face.

Qi Shaoyang snorted, his body tensed up suddenly.

It was originally an angry punishment, but Qi Shaoyang's humming immediately changed the atmosphere.

A small pink tip of the tongue sticks out and gently touches the tooth marks.

There was some pain on the face, but it was more of a numb itching.

It was as if a small fist was gently hitting his heart, so he couldn't help but hold Lin Cen's back of the neck, and pressed him into his arms.

Lin Cen only felt a strong force pushing him down, his teeth gnawed down, and blood leaked from the gap between his lips.

Lin Cen licked it subconsciously, and blood gushed into his throat.

He is no longer like the first time when a little blood in the palm of his hand could make him turn red and pass out, but the power contained in the blood still made him feel the burning sensation.

He raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, but he opened his mouth to yell at Qi Shaoyang, "Qi Shaoyang, you are an idiot, who else can you like if you don't like me, the dogs in the next yard know it, but you are still struggling every day. Love or obsession, is there a difference? Isn’t it all because you are with me, and they all said to cherish the present and cherish the present, how many 28s do you think you can still struggle with..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Shaoyang bit his lip with his head raised.

He bit him hard, as if in revenge for the bloody tooth marks on his cheeks, and didn't stop until they both tasted rust in their mouths.

Lin Cen took a breath, and before he could speak, Qi Shaoyang rolled over and threw him under him.

Inside the man's pupils was a darkness deeper than the night, but there was also a little light flickering in it. The flickering light only needed a little spark to detonate it.

He is serious.

At no moment did Lin Cen realize more clearly how much Qi Shaoyang valued him than now.

He is a normal man, how could his lover not respond to teasing him all day long.

It's just that he can bear it, and he really endured it.

The man's rapid and hot breath hit Lin Cen's face. Although this was something he had been thinking about, when he was about to raise his gun and go into battle, he suddenly had the urge to shrink back in fear, and wanted to run away. As Qi Shaoyang approached inch by inch, his enthusiasm became even higher.

Qi Shaoyang did not give him this chance.

The tall body was like a continuous mountain range, silent and oppressive, blocking all of Lin Cen's escape routes.

Surrounded by Qi Shaoyang's breath, Lin Cen felt a little difficult to breathe.

The alertness to danger made him subconsciously reject Qi Shaoyang, "I..."

Suddenly a small piece of icy and cool stuff was stuffed into his hand. The dark blue packaging was the same color as the sea.

There seemed to be an unbearable gasp in his ear, Qi Shaoyang's lips touched Lin Cen's forehead, and his dark eyes fixedly looked at him, "Help me."

"Help, help, what?"

Lin Cen suddenly changed the repeater, so nervous that his heart almost stopped beating.

Every word Qi Shaoyang uttered, every unbearable gasp in his breath, turned into hot sparks.

The things held in the palms were empty, and Qi Shaoyang's throat overflowed with a smile. At some point, the clothes on both of them had already been half taken off.

"Have you really thought about it?"

Qi Shaoyang asked him for the last time.

With a sound of "tearing", Lin Cen grabbed the small blue bag in his hand and tore it open.

The slightest movement will be magnified many times at this time, Lin Cen's eyes are burning red, like a touch of beauty inadvertently left by a painter.

Lin Cen's face was burning badly, but he still maintained a look of indifference, his brows and eyes were full of shame, but his eyes were still fierce, "What are you talking about!"

He never knew what retreat was.

Even if he broke through the south wall, he would not look back, he would just break the wall and swallow the bones and blood.

"I've read a lot of materials these days, and it won't hurt you." Qi Shaoyang panicked a little when he said this. He lowered his head, half-covered his dark eyes, but his hands moved calmly and calmly.

The little blue bag was passed back and forth between him and Lin Cen several times, but it finally fell into his hands.

"Ha...you...can you...quick—ah!"

The body seemed to be split in two, and the piercing pain shot straight from the tailbone to the sky.

Lin Cen's pupils widened suddenly, and when the pain receded a little, Lin Cen also came back to his senses, grabbed Qi Shaoyang's shoulder and shook with anger, "You...you read the fart information... shit, you fucking lighter!"

Lin Cen cursed incoherently, Qi Shaoyang lowered his head and kissed him, swallowing all the broken sobs.

That bit of Mars finally detonated the volcano, and the magma that erupted was viscous and hot.

The sea suddenly overturned, and Lin Cen struggled in it.

The waves are rolling, and he is a lonely boat in the sea.

In this endless ocean, he could only cling to the helmsman, fearing that he would be thrown off the boat.

Until the night is silent and the stars are hidden.

Qi Shaoyang hugged him by the waist, he was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger.

A soft sound blade pushed Qi Shaoyang away, Lin Cen turned over and collapsed on the bed, with a little water in the corner of his eyes, he whimpered softly like a cat meowing, his voice was thin and soft, "I don't want it anymore."

Qi Shaoyang's head was covered with fine sweat, and anyone who saw his lazy and contented appearance knew what had just happened.

He shook his head. "You need to clean up."

Lin Cen didn't want to move his nest, "You didn't use that."

Qi Shaoyang frowned slightly, "It seemed to be broken just now."

Hearing what he said, Lin Cen also felt something warm in his body probing into his meridians.

It was originally for Yuanyang, but when it came to an end, he actually forgot about it. Fortunately, it broke.

Lin Cen blushed and turned his back to him, obviously refusing.

Qi Shaoyang insisted, "And it's sticky on your body, you will feel very uncomfortable when you sleep."

Lin Cen said, "No need."

I saw the mist drifting over Lin Cen's body, and after dissipating, he became refreshed.

Not only that, even the traces after the Lu battle disappeared completely.

Lin Cen was triumphant, "I am different from you ordinary people."

Qi Shaoyang's eyes became darker, and the traces he left...all disappeared.

He sat by the bed, his voice hoarse, he stretched out his hand and caressed Lin Cen's restored skin.

"Snapped."

Lin Cen slapped his hand down, staring at the corners of his eyes full of affection without knowing it, "It's so itchy!"

Qi Shaoyang's throat rolled.

"It seems that there are still a few little blue bags..."

Lin Cen was instantly alert, "What do you want to do?!"

Qi Shaoyang was silent, but the movements of his hands were unambiguous, he put his arms around Lin Cen's waist and pressed down.

Lin Cen's eyes widened, and he panicked and slammed his pipa on the bed.

Qi Shaoyang lowered his head, picked up Lin Cen who had changed into his original form, and kissed lightly on the strings.

"I just want to hug you to sleep."

That's it.

……

Someone rang the doorbell early the next morning.

Uncle Chen went to open the door, and Lin Cen sat up from the bed when he heard the voice, and was hugged into his arms by Qi Shaoyang behind him.

"No more sleep?"

His voice was magnetic and hoarse just after waking up. He poked his head out from behind and planted a kiss on Lin Cen's cheek, "Good morning."

"install."

Andy was particularly perfunctory.

Lin Cen pushed Qi Shaoyang away, "It's time to get up, why sleep?"

Qi Shaoyang grabbed his hand, "I'm just worried about you..."

He looked at Lin Cen's energetic appearance as if he could continue the battle for [-] rounds in the next second, and silently swallowed the tired words that followed.

"What are you worried about me?" Lin Cen was suspicious.

Qi Shaoyang shook his head, "Then get up."

He got off the bed and pulled Lin Cen up. Lin Cen yawned. The toothbrush had already been filled with toothpaste. Lin Cen took it from Qi Shaoyang, and gently wiped his face with a warm towel. The actions between people are so logical that they seem to have been done countless times before.

The fresh mint smell woke Lin Cen up in an instant. The temperature of the towel to wipe his face was his favorite. It was slightly hot, which could make the entire pores open comfortably.

Lin Cen was stunned, he raised his head, and happened to look into a pair of extremely gentle eyes.

The owner of the eyes was wiping his face seriously and meticulously, as if he was treating some extremely precious treasure.

His chest suddenly rose up.

Lin Cen stepped back uncomfortably, and muttered, "Why are you so clingy all of a sudden?"

"It's not clingy." Qi Shaoyang explained, his voice was very soft, "I just want to treat you better during the 28 years of my existence."

The toothbrush in Lin Cen's hand accidentally dropped on the ground. Lin Cen bent down to pick it up, but was held down by Qi Shaoyang.

"Someone will come to clean it up, and I'll get you another one."

"What do you take?" Lin Cen slapped his hand away, with an obvious displeasure on his face.

Qi Shaoyang froze for a moment, Lin Cen had already walked out of the room angrily.

He looked down at the toothpaste stuck to the floor, and hurriedly chased it out.

When he went downstairs, Lin Cen was already sitting at the dining table having breakfast.

Qi Shaoyang sat down opposite Lin Cen, pursed his lips, a little at a loss, "Are you angry?"

Lin Cen turned around with the porridge in his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "None of your business."

Qi Shaoyang went around from behind the dining table, bent down to take the porridge in his hand, and fed it to him spoon by spoon, "Tell me what I did wrong, and I will correct it."

Lin Cen also let Qi Shaoyang take care of him very calmly, and after the bowl of porridge was finished, he condescended to let Qi Shaoyang hug him and sit back on the sofa, "I don't like to hear what you say."

Qi Shaoyang's fingertips trembled, trying to understand what Lin Cen said.

He gently stroked Lin Cen's temples, and said seriously, "I won't talk about it in the future."

"I won't say what you don't like to hear, and I won't do what you don't like."

"Are you still angry?"

"Angry!" Lin Cen actually lost his anger when Qi Shaoyang fed him the bowl of porridge, but he was not the kind of person who would let him go easily.

Yuan Yang, who ate a lot last night, felt a little flustered in his heart.

He made Qi Shaoyang his own pillow, and then thought of the doorbell he heard just now.

"It won't be Tang Niannian." Qi Shaoyang said.

Lin Cen also echoed, "It's impossible for her to leave so quietly once she arrives."

This is Uncle Chen walking over with an invitation.

"It was sent by someone sent by Mr. Wei."

"Wei Du?" He was the only one Lin could think of.

Uncle Chen didn't speak. Although he knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, he still had his last stubbornness.

Lin Cen received the invitation one step ahead of Qi Shaoyang, and the old man on the opposite side lowered his brows and looked obedient, but the strength in his hand did not relax at all.

Lin Cen raised his eyelids, Uncle Chen felt as if his hand had been pricked, he subconsciously let go of his hand, and when he raised his eyes again, Lin Cen had nestled into Qi Shaoyang's arms and began to look through.

Uncle Chen: "..."

Qi Shaoyang glanced at him.

Uncle Chen was taken aback for a moment, then walked away angrily.

After they left, Qi Shaoyang said to Lin Cen, "Uncle Chen is not a bad person, and he cooked red eggs for you this morning."

Lin Cen's hair exploded, "I don't need to eat red eggs, and it's you who stared people away! Not me."

Qi Shaoyang was helpless, "Yes, it's me."

Only then was Lin Cen satisfied. He slapped the invitation on Qi Shaoyang and stretched, "Wei Du said that he and Tang Yuewei wanted to thank us, and invited us to some kind of auction."

Qi Shaoyang turned his eyes around the snowy white that leaked from Lin Cen's waist, and pulled off his clothes calmly, "A star's charity auction?"

"It seems to be." Lin Cen propped his chin, "I also attached a piece of paper, asking if I am interested in acting in a movie, and would like to recommend someone for me."

Qi Shaoyang asked: "What movie?"

"I didn't say anything about the movie, I just mentioned the director's name, it seems to be called..." Lin Cen's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly remembered where he had heard the director's name before.

It's on Qin Hesheng's computer!

"Fu Zhou, the director's name is Fu Zhou."

Lin Cen searched on his mobile phone, and the directors who came back from abroad with gilding specialize in making art films for awards. Most of them are classic and obscure films, which belong to ordinary people. , the heroine is quite beautiful, and the hall-level who can't get anything can't understand movies.

The photo of the young director was easily found. Seeing Lin Cen staring at Fu Zhou on the phone screen, Qi Shaoyang snatched his phone away with gusto.

"If you want to know Fu Zhou, you might as well ask me."

Lin Cen raised his eyebrows, "You know him?"

"Before he went abroad, he was a college classmate with me, and his family has some relationship with the Qi family."

Qi Shaoyang said indifferently, showing off in a casual way, "Do you need a recommendation for you?"

Lin Cen threw the invitation on his head, "No!"

He snorted softly, turned around and lowered his head to play with his phone.

Speaking of which, Tang Yuewei and Wei Du have been connected by fate since then, and the fire from a lamp has completely connected the two of them together.

The day before yesterday, Tang Yuewei's studio issued a statement saying that the leaked video was a clip of Tang Yuewei's new play, which was intercepted by criminals and used to slander the sewage after splashing the film.

As soon as the statement came out, many fans believed it, sobbing and comforting Tangtang, and some rational fans wavered. When the urine test results came out and the public security joint issued a statement, the trend on the Internet basically turned one-sided.

What's more, Tang Yuewei turned into that walking dead appearance after being sucked into her energy and part of her luck. When she walks around the auction with a radiant face, all the rumors will be dispelled immediately.

Regarding Tang Yuewei's affairs, Lin Cen was still unclear about one thing.

He remembered that in the novel Tang Yuewei was from Qin Hesheng's camp, and he took care of him with all his heart and soul. Although there must be discrepancies between the novel and the reality, how did it turn out like this?

Lin Cen leaned on Qi Shaoyang as if he had no bones, "When will you ask Fu Zhou to come out for a meal?"

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that the temperature in the room dropped.

The person whose head was on the pillow felt cold.

Lin Cen raised his head in shock, "Your inverter air conditioner?!"

Qi Shaoyang: "..."

He frowned slightly, "Someone is here."

Lin Cen was startled, and listened intently, the malice in Tang Niannian's heart almost floated out of Shili Street.

【Lin Cen dies, return my Shaoyang. 】

Cursing Lin Cen without pain and not taking it seriously, he looked at Qi Shaoyang in surprise, Tang Niannian's position was at least a hundred meters away from them, how did Qi Shaoyang know?

He intuitively felt that the truth of the matter was not what the old man said, but the so-called awakening he gave Qi Shaoyang.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Shaoyang reached out and touched Lin Cen's earlobe.

Lin Cen's body softened immediately, and he slapped his hand angrily, "Don't touch!"

Qi Shaoyang was very upright, and said in a drawn out voice: "There is no groping, boyfriends can touch boyfriends."

Lin Cen blushed, "No!"

Qi Shaoyang immediately regretted, "Then the boyfriend shouldn't sleep with the boyfriend."

Lin Cen immediately understood that this person was narrowing down what he had said.

He picked up the pillow next to him and slapped Qi Shaoyang on the head, "I'll let you talk nonsense, I'll kill you, kill you!"

Qi Shaoyang laughed, jumped off the sofa, turned around and picked up the pillow on the other side of the sofa.

Two big men who are not too young in their respective races chased each other in the living room and started a pillow fight.

At the corner of the stairs on the first floor, Uncle Chen stared blankly at the two laughing downstairs.

Master, he... laughed?

Something that has been sticking to it shattered in the bottom of my heart, revealing a new idea that I had never thought of before.

Since the young master came back from the seaside vacation eight years ago, he has never smiled once. He follows the old man to manage the company every day, and even clicks on a robot that seems to have set the time.

But it turns out that the young master also has such vivid moments.

As if coming back to life, the robot has become a flesh-and-blood human being.

Chen Bo sighed deeply, turned around and entered the room.

That's it.

He was just a butler.

Why worry about the master's affairs.

The author has something to say: rounding up today is ten thousand, okay? QAQ

This chapter stuck me for two days_(:з」∠)_

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