Cheng Lin had a very nervous meal, but his grandfather was kind, looking for some light topics to chat with Cheng Lin, but his grandfather kept his face dark all the time, and ate his meal by himself. After eating, he opened his mouth and said to Cheng Lin : "Follow me upstairs to the study."

Ren An was unhappy when he heard this, and said, "Grandpa, what are you doing? I have to follow."

Grandpa raised the crutch in his hand and said, "It's none of your business, just stay."

Cheng Lin winked at Ren An and said, "Hey, I'll be here soon, grandpa, can you drink tea?"

"Don't drink, come here quickly." Grandpa asked Cheng Lin to close the door, cut off Ren An's probing eyes, sat on the chair and said: "I still don't understand why Ren An has taken a fancy to you, and I can't lift my hands. You can't stand it, it's like bean sprouts, and you haven't read the book well, can you and Ren An have something in common?"

Cheng Lin stood aside in a dignified manner, and said with an apologetic smile, "Isn't this bastard mung bean right?"

Grandpa knocked on the crutch and said, "Are you a bastard, or is Ren An a bastard?"

Cheng Lin: "..."

Grandpa muttered: "I still think Zhuang Jie's child is a good match for Ren An. He is a top student at Harvard and has known Ren An for many years. It's rare that he is still thinking about Ren An. I think they are the best match." Grandpa said, from the desk He took out an envelope from the lower drawer, pushed it in front of Cheng Lin, and said, "It's for you."

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why grandpa made the first courtesy and then the soldiers, and said: "Grandpa, I will not be separated from Ren An again, don't be angry, I am studying for a degree, and I will try my best to make up for what I left behind. Come on, really, Grandpa, don't let me separate from Ren An, we are inseparable."

Grandpa smiled and said disdainfully: "Inseparable? Where are you going? There is still such a long way to go in life. How dare you pat your chest and run the train, but it's okay to think so. What will happen to you two in the future? , I don’t care about it after I’m in the soil, what’s the matter with love, what are you doing in a daze, and then! Let’s pay you a breakup fee? I won’t give you money after you two broke up! Waste. This is a small coffer for you to open a store. If you want to buy anything, you can buy it, help me get a good set of chess and put it in the store, there are many alumni of mine in your school, I will go to play chess when I have time."

Cheng Lin was even more stunned, and quickly continued, saying, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Grandpa waved his hand and said, "Go back, it's troublesome to watch."

Ren An was fidgeting downstairs, watching Cheng Lin come downstairs with an envelope, and asked, "What?"

Cheng Lin shook the envelope and said, "The huge breakup fee, I decided to say goodbye to you for the money and run away."

Ren An: "...Grandpa gave you pocket money?"

Cheng Lin giggled, and said, "It's a small treasury for me to open a shop. Grandpa is like a knife mouthed bean curd heart."

Ren An breathed a sigh of relief, and grandpa listened with a smile on his face, and said, "You two come to my house some other day, and I have a copy there too."

Cheng Lin felt that he had suddenly become the kind of junior who was particularly favored, and he was in a good mood. After returning home with Ren An, he took out a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses, saying: "I have to celebrate when Zhuang Jie is finished. "

Ren An Dafangfang took out the envelope from his grandfather from Cheng Lin's bag, looked at the amount, and said with a smile: "It's quite heavy, but it's not as much as I gave. Take a sum, treat me to dinner?" Cheng Lin waved to Ren An, Ren An walked up to him, Cheng Lin kissed Ren An, fed him the red wine in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Brother, I treat you to a big meal!" As he spoke, he began to undress, Ren An: "..."

Cheng Lin's temperament became brighter day by day, with naughty and smart things emerging one after another, he was originally fair and tender, but now his frowns and smiles are even more attractive. After the incident, Ren An put his arms around Cheng Lin and gasped, saying, "Where did I pick up the hair?" You are such a living treasure."

Cheng Lin leaned on Ren An's chest and said, "In the sewer pit of M Daximen."

Ren An smiled, touched Cheng Lin's sweaty smooth back, and said, "My new car is worth scrapping."

The rehearsal of the play for the welcome party was almost done. Cheng Lin played a character who didn’t talk much in it. Most of the time, he acted as the background. The sister of the squad leader gave Cheng Lin a few more tickets. Ann made another appointment with Daewoo and Chen Min, planning to go to another place to get together after the end, and also to relax for Daewoo.

Ren An videotaped Cheng Lin offstage, and Cheng Lin felt a little ashamed, blushing like a big girl with rouge on her face. After he yelled a few lines and finally made it to the end of the show, he ran to sit next to Ren An, and looked to the left. Looking to the right, he found that the atmosphere was particularly wrong. Chen Min's face was cold and obviously depressed. Ren An raised his chin towards Daewoo. Cheng Lin took a look and found that Daewoo was chatting passionately with a beautiful counselor sitting next to him.

Cheng Lin was also speechless. Seeing the end of Cheng Lin's show, Chen Min got up and went out, Cheng Lin and Ren An also got up, but Daewoo was still keen to exchange numbers and ignored them.Chen Min went to the bathroom, Ren An and Cheng Lin stood at the entrance of the auditorium, Ren An carefully measured Cheng Lin, suddenly squeezed Cheng Lin's chin, looked left and right under the light, and said: "Stay, put on makeup Alright."

Cheng Lin wiped his face embarrassingly, and said, "They put a layer of primer on me before going on stage, so I'll wash it off, is it really conspicuous?"

Ren An pulled him, and said: "Don't wash it, I'll buy some for you later, and wipe some at home, it looks good, just like the little actor in the past, brother wants to play with you."

Cheng Lin: "...you're not serious, brother, brother Dayu just crawled out of the shadows, and is he going to jump into a pit of fire?"

Ren An nodded, and said, "Let him play, this kid is just so virtuous."

Sure enough, after 5 minutes, Daewoo came out happily, and said to Cheng Lin: "Linzi, you don't have time to watch the store every day in class, right? How about I go to work as an honorary store manager in your store? Take care of it for you? Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, you can ask Chen Min, I am a very good manager, if there are good things, I can get you from the restaurant at home, how about it? The quality of the girls in your school is really good, I like it."

Cheng Lin thought about it, and said with a smile: "That's kind, Daewoo brother, it's great that you help me, I will sign a contract with you."

Chen Min listened silently, with no expression on his face. After the four of them got into the car, Cheng Lin explained: "I am also afraid that my classmates will know that I am the boss after opening the store, and they will see me as a different kind. Brother Daewoo is a good cover. Okay. Recently, people always ask me what brand of clothes, shoes, schoolbags and where I bought them. How did I know that they were bought by my brother and godmother for me, which made me say that I went to the wholesale market to look for them, which is embarrassing."

Cheng Lin turned around and sent a message to Wang Wei, writing: "Now you invite Chen Min to read scriptures, maybe he can really go."

Wang Weizhuang 13 replied: "I don't know." Added another: "Who is Jiang Sheng? Your friend? I want to buy the thangka I painted. Should I increase the price or discount it?"

Cheng Lin also pretended to be 13 and replied: "The price is determined by the heart."

The author has something to say: There are about [-] to [-] words to finish. Except for Han Dong, it is basically a boring daily life. Everyone bear with it, it is almost over...I want to change it from Monday to Friday, and on weekends Two days of rest and a slow pace.Let’s find a new article next week, let’s first write about helping the poor to the golden thigh, the anchor Uncle Sao’s flower life.Well, happy weekend.

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