Fisherman's Secret

After soaking in the reading room for a long time, Fang Jing read a lot of historical documents, the mosquito coils circled around in his dizzy eyes, and he was a little dazed.

At noon, I went to the fly house outside to eat something casually, and then went home with a pile of literature under the scorching sun to study.

Even though his net worth has soared now, Fang Jing's style is still very common, and he saves as much as he can, and he will not be like others who start out poor and become rich with a rich and rough appearance.

If you are not in a hurry or the weather is too bad, Fang Jing always prefers public transportation. If the distance is not far, he especially likes his No. 11 bus. The reason is very good - he does not exercise enough at ordinary times. Of course, whenever he has the opportunity, he should try his best in his daily life Exercise yourself.

As for safety and so on, Fang Jing said that with Cen Jiu, everything is not a problem.

Cen Jiu, who had no idea that he was being used by his boyfriend as a humanoid danger detector, was carrying a large cloth bag in his hand, which contained several tomes of World War II research history books, and the two stood outside the library to stop the car.

The high temperature was nearly 38 degrees at noon, and the heat wave rolled on the road, like an invisible big natural steamer. Within 2 minutes of going out, the back was soaked with sweat.

Standing under the shade of a tree, Fang Jing took out his mobile phone and hail an express car with the app Dada, which is convenient and cheap.

The software prompts that the vehicle is about 500 meters away from their address, but only 2 minutes away.

"What is this?" Cen Jiu asked.

"Taxi app, look, our car will be here in one minute and 20 seconds." Fang Jing showed him a modern high-tech way to go out, and said, "The weather is too hot. If you go out in the future, you can also call it like this." car."

Don't think he doesn't know, it's okay to be with him. Cen Jiu usually goes out by himself and never uses transportation. He always relies on his own two No. 11 cars. Nima can run faster than four-wheeled cars.

This is also an aspect that Fang Jing is worried about.

As Cen Jiu mentioned before, the exercises he practices are very domineering, and he is good at fighting and killing people. On the contrary, there are many after-effects, which are very detrimental to the body. It will definitely affect the body when he gets older.I haven't seen runners getting sick easily.

In short, the guiding ideology of Cen Jiu's practice is: practice is good, and it is good for health and energy, but it is not good for excessive exercise and heavy loads to cause adverse effects on the body.

"It's very convenient." Cen Jiu took a look and said in admiration, "You guys are so smart, you can come up with so many ways."

Although at the beginning, Cen Jiu still felt that people in this world lived too comfortably, and all of them were white and fat, and they became short of breath after walking three steps, and many people even suffered from some kind of affluence disease because of their good life. , It’s unbelievable, but I have to admit that people in this world are really smart and can think of various methods and technologies to make life faster and more convenient. Among them, the box with various functions impressed Cen Jiu the most. .

It's really too lazy and too smart.

"I'll install one for you too." Anyway, waiting for the bus was quite boring, Fang Jing took Cen Jiu's cell phone and began to fiddle with it.

Cen Jiu still used the same old mobile phone that Fang Jing had used before. The paint on the casing was all peeled off, and it was very dusty and ugly. Moreover, because it had been used for too long and had been charged too many times, the electric board was not working well.

Fang Jing wanted to buy him a new one, but Cen Jiu was still not happy. Later, he compromised and spent 200 yuan to replace the original battery, which Cen Jiu continued to use like a treasure.

Sometimes Fang Jing felt that Cen Jiu was very nostalgic like a little old man, and he was reluctant to throw away the things he used.

There was a small box under the bed in their bedroom, Fang Jing found it accidentally when he was looking through things last time, when he opened it, he felt dizzy.

It was full of things he gave Cen Jiu when Cen Jiu first arrived at his house, two old clothes he had worn before, an old computer that could no longer be turned on, old slippers...

Cen Jiu cleaned up all the things that were so old that they could only be thrown away as garbage, and neatly folded them into the small box without leaving any of them behind.

When Fang Jing saw the box, Fang Jing didn't know what it was like, it was sour and soft, very complicated.

Reminiscent of Cen Jiu's life experience, he can probably guess the purpose of Cen Jiu's preservation of those things as treasures. It is not so much nostalgia, but rather to keep traces of life in this world.

Cen Jiu must have been terrified when he suddenly came to this completely strange and strange world after spending his whole life in the dark as a guard.These things are traces of his life and proof that he is still alive.

For such Cen Jiu, even though Fang Jing had a lot to say, he couldn't say the last sentence, and could only turn into sadness and helplessness.

Fang Jing lowered his head to install the software, and Cen Jiu put the bag of books at his feet, and went to meet Fang Jing to watch him play with his mobile phone.

Two men came out of the library door, and when passing by Fang Jing, they seemed to bump into each other accidentally.

Cen Jiu's eyes were quick, and he clasped Fang Jing's shoulder with one hand, and moved him to the side. The other party jumped into the air and kicked the bookbag with his feet, and the books and documents inside were scattered all over the floor.

"I'm sorry." The other party apologized hastily.

Although the mandarin spoken by the other party was quite standard, when Fang Jing heard it, he still felt a sense of disobedience.

"It doesn't matter." Fang Jing didn't care either. There are many dialects in Tianchao, and it's normal to have a little hometown accent when speaking the official Mandarin.

He installed the software, returned the phone to Cen Jiu, and knelt down to pick up the book.

"Let me help you." The man and his companion quickly bent down to help Fang Jing pick up the materials on the ground, "I'm so sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Fang Jing raised his eyes to look at the other party, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

In Jingcheng, where the temperature is as high as 30 degrees, there are still idiots who wear three-piece suits meticulously, sweating profusely and don't know how to take off their coats. How stupid is that? !

The other party picked up the documents scattered on the ground, handed them to Fang Jing, and did not forget to bow ninety degrees: "I am really sorry for causing you trouble."

Fang Jing: "..."

Meticulous black suits, very ethnic characteristics of the eight-character eyebrows, why is the accent so strange, it turns out that they are international friends.

"It's okay, you are too polite." Fang Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, took the book, and put it in the book bag.

Cen Jiu took the book bag over and held it in his hand. He glanced at the two men in suits without showing any traces, stepped forward, and stood in front of Fang Jing as a guard.

Fang Jing: "..."

Man in black:"……"

A Volkswagen drove up and stopped on the side of the road.

Fang Jing glanced at the license plate, it was the car he hailed just now.He hurriedly stuffed the book into the bag, hugged it in his arms and walked quickly towards the car.

Cen Jiu followed behind him, the two of them got into the car together, the driver started the car, and soon drove into the traffic flow.

Two men in black suits watched their car go away, and one of them had a small eye under his eight-character eyebrows.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and after sitting for a while the person cooled down, Fang Jing felt alive again.

"What happened just now? Is there something wrong with those two people?" Just now, Cen Jiu's whole body was tense, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and it was about to violently hurt someone in the next second.

"They bumped into each other on purpose just now." Cen Jiu frowned, "When I went down to buy water, I saw the two of them in the lobby."

Fang Jing was slightly startled: "Isn't it?"

"They have weapons." When the man ran into him, he stopped him and felt the weapon hidden in the man's waist.

In terms of force value, Fang Jing believed in Cen Jiu 100%. Now that Cen Jiu had said so, Fang Jing sat upright, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The neon man was still carrying a weapon, and judging by the temperament of the two people just now, it was indeed different from ordinary people.

Could it be that they came for the shipwreck of the golden rose?

Fang Jing couldn't help but began to think about things.

There is no way, the matter of the Golden Rose Treasure Ship is indeed too unimaginable, too unbelievable.

Fang Jing was full of doubts, but because he was in a taxi, he couldn't say much, and he suppressed any thoughts, holding his book bag in silence.

Cen Jiu put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

As long as he is there, no matter who wants to move Fang Jing, he must first step over his corpse.

With a curious expression on his face, the driver secretly looked at the two of them from the rearview mirror from time to time.

How could the actions of the two men be so intimate, he couldn't have met a real gay, right?

It's a pity, both of them are so handsome, I don't know how popular they are with those little girls outside.

Young people, what is wrong with learning, why do you have to like men!

The big brother of the driver was overwhelmed, Fang Jing was so preoccupied that he didn't pay attention to his gaze, but Cen Jiu glanced over, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by ten degrees. Trembling, he immediately looked away and concentrated on driving.

After more than ten minutes, they arrived outside the community. When Fang Jing and Cen Jiu got out of the car, the driver brother immediately stepped on the gas pedal, and the car flew out like an arrow.

Fang Jing: "..."

This is a residential area, is it really okay to drive so hard?

In the evening of this day, two very particular guests came to Jiufang Inn.

It's exquisite, but it's actually more weird. Not to mention the neatly dressed three-set suits in summer, the expressions on the faces of the two are also like zombies, and they are carrying a large travel bag in their hands.

The two opened a standard room, and Ye Chi registered the passports of the two, Takeuchi Akihiko and Yamaguchi Honda.

Neon people!

Ye Chi was more thoughtful, and after giving the key to the two of them, he said enthusiastically: "The room is on the third floor, the one facing the sea, and the lighting is particularly good."

Originally, the idea that a visitor is a guest, he took the initiative to bend down to help the two carry their luggage, but he didn't want to mention it, but he didn't lift it.

No way, so heavy? !

Obviously when the other party is carrying it, it doesn't look heavy at all!

"Don't touch it! This is not what you should touch." Shankou blocked Ye Chi's hand rudely, with a fierce expression on his face.

Ye Chi: "..."

"Thank you, let's do it ourselves." Another customer, Akihiko Takeuchi, had a more friendly attitude, smiled at Ye Chi, bent down and picked up the bag easily.

"Oh, okay." Ye Chi was a little dazed, watching the two of them go upstairs, looking at Takeuchi with eyes full of respect.

How strong this man must be!It is estimated that he will soon catch up with Brother Nine.

When Xiao Ze walked in, he happened to see Ye Chi staring in the direction of the stairs with his mouth wide open with an idiot expression on his face, his brows were slightly frowned.

He bent his fingers and tapped the counter: "I'm back to my senses."

"Ah, brother Xiao Ze, you're here." Ye Chi looked away, took two keys from the wall behind, handed them to him, and said, "I just tidied up the room, it's just right for Big Brother Lu and the others to use. The bed sheets and quilt covers have been changed, and the bathroom has been disinfected, so don’t worry about what I’m doing.”

Xiao Ze gave a perfunctory glance, then subconsciously glanced in the direction of the stairs.

The guests in the fishing village are really getting more and more complicated now!