You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

It was a sunny Saturday.

He was still sleeping on Saturday, and the gentle spring light of the holiday fell on his face through the bright and clean windows. He slept soundly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if there was a wonderful encounter in his dream.

Chen Ke propped his head on one hand, lying on his side, holding a book in his hand, reading slowly, his gaze passing over those simple and textured images.

Saturday snorted softly in his dream, and gradually woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the light casting the shadow of the anti-theft railing on Chen Ke and his book.

Chen Ke noticed that the people around him woke up. He raised his eyes and looked from the top of the book. His cheeks were flushed on Saturday, and he obviously slept well. He looked at him with a blurred gaze.

"So early...?" Saturday reached out to fumble for the mobile phone next to the bed, and opened it, "Oh, it's ten o'clock?"

"If you haven't slept enough, sleep for a while. I'll tell you that you're good at working overtime." Chen Ke put down his book, got up and put on his pajama pants, chattering as he put them on.

"It's the same, it's the same in this line of business." On Saturday, I opened Weibo and took a look, "Yo, Lao Chen, "The Overbearing President's Special Assistant 2" is about to start filming, anyway, I don't know how to watch it, look at yourself Those stupid things... wait, they're going to buy a bear to do it?"

"The props will be responsible for this. If it doesn't work, there will be a later stage. Don't you see that the wolf in "Soul Blowing the Lamp" is not well synthesized?"

"Just don't use Samoyed as a fox." Saturday put down the phone, climbed out of the comfortable bed with difficulty, bent down to pick up the pants from the ground, "I really don't like the winter in City B, it's so cold, what's the matter I can't do anything, I can only stay in bed..."

"There are many things you can do on the bed," Chen Ke paused, "Besides, Lichun has already passed, so it should be considered spring."

Looking up from the window on Saturday, I saw the bright sunlight on the window sill, and the half-blue sky was refreshing. Today's weather is very suitable for going out to play.

When Chen Ke drove the car to Oufeng Town, it was already twelve noon.

On Saturday, he found that the sun was a little bit hot. He put on his sunglasses and took a few photos standing under the small European-style house with a red roof. The lush trees surrounded both sides of the street. A gust of wind sifted through and fell on the red stone brick floor. The spots of light also swayed.

There are still not many people on the old yacht dock, but the white yacht is repainted, shaking slightly in the turquoise lake water, looking very leisurely.

"Ah, I really like it here—" Saturday stretched out her arms, happily welcoming the gentle spring breeze and beautiful scenery.

"Do you want to live here?" Chen Ke asked with a smile, "Every day I open the window, I can see this lake and these buildings."

Saturday laughed: "I don't want to."

Chen Ke was startled, and his expression suddenly became tense: "Why?"

Looking at the open lake and the small island covered with trees and bushes in the distance on Saturday: "Because... it's a long way to work."

Chen Ke was speechless.

Saturday turned around and took Chen Ke's arm: "Go, I'll take you to my favorite restaurant!"

Chen Ke reluctantly agreed, and walked forward with him.

My favorite restaurant on Saturday is called "Meditation". The overall decoration presents the style of a noble house in the middle ages in Europe, with thick crimson curtains, beautiful arched stained glass floor-to-ceiling windows, and large bookshelves as high as the roof. The desk... It seems that at any moment, a noble lady in a tutu skirt and a noble young man who loves leggings will come out.

The light in the room is faint, and the silver tableware and copper table corners are shining, creating a simple and exquisite temperament.Sitting on the sofa by the window with Chen Ke on Saturday, there is a short table in front of you. If you put your elbows on it, you have to bend your body slightly, as if you are listening attentively to what the other person has to say. Saturday likes this feeling very much .

"When I used to relax on weekends, I would come here." Said Saturday, "Alone, read a book for an afternoon, and no one bothered me."

"Then the price here must be very expensive." Chen Ke said.

"No, the price here is not bad, but it's too far away from the city, surrounded by villas, you know, the utilization rate of these villas is not high, and those rich people buy them and don't live there often, so coming and going is just a few Tourists." Saturday is very familiar with Oufeng Town, and it sounds like a treasure, "When it was first opened five or six years ago, there were still many tourists, and there are not so many now. If the pier hadn't just been painted, you would see The pier should be yellowish, yes, did I tell you that there is something wrong with the European-style town you wrote in the anti-theft chapter, the pier is too new, and there are so many people queuing up."

Chen Ke laughed: "Don't mention that, it's all black history. By the way, you said, if I drove you to and from get off work, would you want to live here?"

On Saturday, I was immersed in the memories of the re-acquaintance and gradual understanding between the two. Although it was only a year later, it seemed that many things had been experienced in the middle, good and bad, warm and gloomy, laughter and quarrels ...All kinds of memories one after another, turning like a revolving lantern in front of Saturday, made him overwhelmed.

Chen Ke found that his mind was distracted again on Saturday, and he couldn't help sighing. He took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message sent by the sales manager.

After lunch, I was eager to climb up the ladder next to the bookshelf on Saturday, saying that I wanted to exercise after dinner to digest.

Chen Ke hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go up, it's not a real book, it's just a decoration."

Strange on Saturday: "How do you know?"

Chen Ke reached out and took a book from a higher place, and opened it for Saturday to read. It was indeed just a shell decorated as a book.

"Fuck..." Saturday was even more surprised, "Have you ever been here?"

"No, but this is a conventional routine of pretending." Chen Ke said, "The bookshelf is so high, and it is made of wood. There are so many hard-covered books, it is hard to guarantee that it will not be crushed or fall."

"Oh..." Saturday regretted, "I haven't climbed this ladder yet."

After all, it turns out that you want to climb the ladder.Chen Ke couldn't help thinking.

"The newly planned batch of villas has almost been built, do you want to go and have a look together?" Chen Ke once again changed the topic to look at the houses.

"Well, it's good to see!" said Saturday.

The two walked around and walked along the small river to the newly completed manor. Small yellow flowers came out from the European-style fine iron fence, one by one, the leaves and branches faded from the dark old color, and new tender green came out. , especially vibrant in the afternoon sun.

When I looked up on Saturday, I saw the words "Charon Manor" written on the arch.

Charon?This name is so familiar...

He slapped his head, turned his head and said to Chen Ke with bright eyes: "Old Chen, do you know that when I first entered the ancient Roman world, didn't I not know my own name? Name, guess what? It’s such a coincidence!”

Of course Chen Ke knew what his name was, but on Saturday he completely forgot about his visit here, thinking it was a coincidence.

"It's called Charon! But only Tata has ever called him that name," said Saturday.

"Actually, this is not a coincidence," Chen Ke said, "It's a kind of..."

"Huh? Telepathy?" Saturday casually continued.

"Alzheimer's disease." Chen Ke said.

"Why do you have dementia?"

Chen Ke smiled without saying a word.

"—Ah! I remembered, we saw the house here, and thought it was too expensive at the time!"

"Yeah..." Chen Ke said, his clone also howled miserably.

The two walked into Charon Manor while talking and laughing.

Chen Ke told Saturday some myths about the centaur god Charon. When he heard that Charon taught Achilles how to shoot an arrow on Saturday, he remembered that Achilles is the hero whose whole body is only the heel is the gate of life. , he said: "Thinking about naming this manor after Charon, there is actually no reason. This is an English-style building, with representative red brick walls and 'wooden' grid exterior walls, and Roman gods. What does it matter?"

"Haha," Chen Ke said with a smile, "You can't have too much hope for the real estate agent's packaging skills, it's not bad if you don't come up with a few strange words together."

"Of course I hope they can pay more attention to the packaging. At least the name makes sense. Otherwise, wouldn't we be aggrieved by design?"

Saturday was just talking casually, but Chen Ke felt his mouth was dry. Saturday didn't seem to have a high opinion of this place, in case he doesn't like the house here again...

"Old Chen, come, come, your temperament is especially suitable for standing in front of this door to take pictures." On Saturday, Chen Ke was pulled to a closed black hardwood door, and a basin was placed on the surrounding white walls and red window sills. Delicate green plants in pots set off this area with a very artistic atmosphere.

Following Saturday's instructions, Chen Ke stood on the first step with one hand in his pocket, posing in a stiff pose.

In Saturday's camera, it is a handsome and melancholy young man, standing on the steps and looking at this side with a questioning face, unaware of his own attractiveness, so it is even more lovely.

Saturday happily took a picture of Chen Ke, and then dragged him to other places to take pictures, until a porch full of small flowers, Saturday turned sideways, looked over the gap in the wall, and looked into the distance.

He was surprised to find that the open lake could be seen here.

For a moment, Saturday had a feeling of envy, and he couldn't help saying: "I don't know which upstart lives here, it's so cool."

Chen Ke: "..."

Just as Chen Ke was about to say something, a square-faced man in a suit crossed the lawn and came straight to Chen Ke and Saturday.

I was stunned on Saturday, thinking, could this dress be selling insurance?

"Mr. Chen, let's come and see the house." The man smiled just right, he was both polite and refreshing, he took off the key on his waist, walked over the steps, and opened the black hardwood door hidden in the porch.

Chen Ke didn't look at the sales manager, but stared at Saturday.

Dazed on Saturday, he looked at the sales manager, lowered his voice and said to Chen Ke: "Look, he already knows you, don't miss this opportunity, let's take a look first, anyway, it doesn't cost money."

Chen Ke smiled wryly: "If you don't like it, we won't go in and see it."

On Saturday, he grabbed Chen Ke: "Don't be hypocritical, how can I not like it, let's go."

Chen Ke, who was dragged through the door on Saturday, finally showed a relieved smile.