Fisherman's Secret

In the following time, Fang Jing visited all the historical relics museums in Jingcheng, and borrowed a lot of materials from the World War II period. Among them, there are many orphan documents in the collection, and they are not touched at all. Even the copies can only be borrowed in the museum. , No photocopying or photography allowed.

Fang Jing had no choice but to take notes while flipping through them. In the past few days, his hands were numb just copying notes, and it couldn't be more bitter.

Except for the time when he was taking the college entrance examination in middle school, he had never written so many words. It was like rushing to write all the words he would write in his life in the past few days. Even Cen Jiu was caught by him as an excerpt.

At the fishing village, Ye Chi made ten phone calls a day, urging him to come back to lead the diving team. When Zhu Zhi was finally willing to return from vacation, Fang Jing immediately took Cen Jiu back to the fishing village without looking back.

In the process of consulting a large amount of documents, Fang Jing discovered another change in his body, that is, his memory seemed to be much better than before. The evidence is that even if he reads those extremely difficult and boring documents now, he is very fast. Even if he can't understand some of them for the time being, he can barely remember them. This was impossible before.

Guessing that this might be the effect of absorbing that weird bead again, Fang Jing hated secretly, thinking why he couldn’t find the bead to absorb it earlier, especially during the hardest black years in the third year of high school. It's a big deal to get the top score in the college entrance examination.

However, if that is the case, he will definitely not be transferred to the major of cultural relics appraisal because of insufficient scores in the medical examination. If you don’t go to work at the Haicheng Museum, you won’t be renting the old small apartment you used to live in, and if you don’t rent that small apartment, you won’t meet Cen Jiu, the dark guard of Daqi who traveled through time in that scorching summer afternoon. If you don't meet Cen Jiu, you won't go home at that time. If you don't go home, you won't clean up the mess room on a whim. If you don't clean up the mess room, you won't meet that mysterious bead. If you don't absorb that mysterious bead, There will be no gold fingers with water bubbles, and there will be no gold fingers without water bubbles, so naturally there will be no current troubles.

Fang Jing thought about it carefully, and was startled suddenly, Da Xia's body broke out in a cold sweat.

Everything has a destiny, and it seems that there is really a destiny in the dark.

He is destined to have a destiny with this bead, and it is also destined that he will meet Cen Jiu.

Thinking of this, Fang Jing was a little relieved, and his impetuous mood due to various pressures gradually settled down.

At this moment, Fang Jing really had a feeling of enlightenment, just like what people say when he is enlightened, his whole body is sublimated, and his ideological realm rises to an indescribable illusory realm, detached and reborn.

If there is really a so-called predestination in this world, then what is the reason for everyone who is rushing by on the street, busy for life, career and love?

Fang Jing, who claims to be a pure man who is not shy and shy, feels a rare sadness, and his mind is completely immersed in a strange pessimistic inaction.

He told Cen Jiu what he had learned in the past few days, and Cen Jiu gave him a strange look: "According to what you said, then everyone should stop eating and sleeping. Anyway, no matter how much you eat and sleep, the next day will be the same Hungry and sleepy."

This was so true that Fang Jing couldn't refute it.

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, but as long as you live every day well."

Cen Jiu's chicken soup for the soul is very direct and simple, but the effect is surprisingly good. In the next few days, Fang Jing reversed the depression and decadence of the previous few days, and his whole body cheered up.

Xiao Jiu is right!

Even if there is a so-called predestined relationship, you have to work hard for it yourself.

On the other hand, if his family suffered drastic changes back then, and he didn't work hard, but just continued to be decadent, he would definitely not be able to get into college, and he would definitely not be able to meet Professor Lu. Without meeting Professor Lu, naturally he would not be able to go Work in the museum, if you can't go to work in the museum, you won't rent that shabby little apartment, don't rent that shabby little apartment...

So infinite loop.

Restarting his own life with a completely different trajectory, Fang Jing is sure that his life will definitely not be what it is now.

Thinking of this, Fang Jing felt that his heart was sublimated again in an instant, and he no longer entangled in his previous thoughts, and his whole person was full of vigor and energy again.

Xiao Jiu is right, life is all about hard work in order to be rewarded, just look at him.

Even in the most desolate and difficult times, I didn’t give up, and I still worked hard to live, and then God really rewarded me. I have a career, a boyfriend, and my family is healthy. Nothing is more grateful than this happy.

The old bus clanged and stopped at the entrance of the bridge in Furong Town, and the conductor shouted loudly: "It's from Furong Town, Furong Town has arrived, hurry up if you want to get off—"

Fang Jing and Cen Jiu squeezed down from the narrow passage.

The town is still in good condition, there are groundworks everywhere, the sky is full of dust, and the sound of earthmoving vehicles and excavators is everywhere, but in Fang Jing's eyes, this town is different from the last time I saw it.

The mess is still the same, but there is a little more inexplicable smell, which is quite a bit of what people say is full of vitality.

A familiar SUV parked on the side of the road, Xiao Ze poked his head halfway out of the car, and shouted at them: "Boss, this way."

Knowing that they were coming back today, Xiao Ze drove to the town to pick them up.Originally Xiao Ze wanted to go to Jingcheng City to pick them up, but Fang Jing refused because the weather was too hot.

Fang Jing walked a few steps quickly, opened the car door and sat on it.

"It's so hot, it's going to be burnt into charcoal." Fang Jing muttered.

Strange to say, he has been particularly afraid of heat in the past two years. He was quite resistant to heat before, but now he can't stand it when the temperature soars to 37 degrees. At the hottest time in Jingcheng, the temperature was as high as [-] degrees. , People strolled around outside and stopped to eat.

Cen Jiu glanced at him: "It will be cool after the beginning of autumn."

It's autumn or autumn tiger!The power is no less than the sun in midsummer.

Xiao Ze turned the steering wheel and said, "I can't pull out my hand, there is water in the small refrigerator at the back, take it yourself."

Fang Jing knelt on the seat with one leg, took out two bottles of chilled mineral water from the mini refrigerator in the back row, handed one to Cen Jiu, unscrewed the bottle cap, and imitated Cen Jiu's way of throwing his neck back, grunting pour water straight into his mouth.

After drinking a third of the bottle, he turned around and coughed violently.

I drank too fast and choked!

It is obvious that every time Cen Jiu drinks a cow, his posture is very heroic and manly!

Fang Jing was extremely depressed.

Cen Jiu quickly stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, but he couldn't control his strength for a moment, making Fang Jing feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine." Fang Jing said immediately, and if he continued to shoot, his lungs would come out.

Cen Jiu: "..."

You can choke on drinking water, you can't shoot, you can't boast, this boyfriend is really hard to serve!

Seeing the boss and boyfriend's dog-abusing daily life from the rearview mirror, Xiao Ze couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth, a clear smile appeared on his usually indifferent and resolute face.

Realizing that the only official subordinate of the company is currently peeping, Fang Jingqing coughed and sat upright, trying not to make it too obvious.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Jing was obviously a little annoyed.

Xiao Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked away, thinking that the sweet behavior of the two of you all the way, like sprinkled with sugar, is so eye-catching, and you don't want to let people see it.

If you have the ability, don't show your affection in front of single dogs!

Fang Jing also felt that he was overreacting a bit, so he changed the subject very bluntly: "Chichi said that a lot of diving guests have come to the inn recently, and they kept urging me to come back. What is the situation?"

In Jingcheng for the past few days, he and Cen Jiu were finally alone, enjoying a rare few days of quiet two-person world, and Ye Chi hurriedly urged him back.

When I went out today, Xiao Jiu's face was so ugly!

"It's nothing, it's not summer vacation. There is a shipwreck on the island near the fishing village. Many parents in the city bring their children to play in the water and visit the shipwreck site. However, the number of treasure hunters coming to the village has also increased a lot recently." Xiao Ze stared at the front and explained, "Ye Chi said that in the past two weeks, the inn has made a lot of money just by renting diving suits."

As long as you have the heart, there is really no business opportunity!

Xiao Ze was not very optimistic about Fang Jing's farmhouse at first, but who knows that it didn't take long before the business exploded. Fang Jing's inn was the first to open, and it was also decorated with the most distinctive features. It also had a beautiful big yard. The first one in the village, with more than 30 rooms, was full every day during the peak season, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"Really?" Fang Jing immediately became interested when he heard about making money, and said, "When the resort is built in the future, there will be more tourists."

Xiao Ze smiled noncommittally, but said nothing.

If in the past, if another person told him that he wanted to build such a poor and backward small fishing village into an internationally renowned resort, he would definitely think that the other party was an idiot talking about his dreams, but now——

He squinted his eyes. If this person was Fang Jing, he thought it might be possible.

Fang Jing is a very special person, and his way of acting is different from others, and there are many unknown secrets hidden in him.

He is not a businessman like a businessman. He has a profit-seeking side of a businessman, he values ​​money, he is stingy to death, and he is cruel and harsh to himself. But sometimes, he feels like a child who has not grown up, straightforward and honest. Generous.

An employee who is not familiar with him and has only worked for him for half a year asked him to borrow money, and he could lend 20 yuan without blinking an eye, and he was not afraid that he would take the money and run away.

It really is a fool!

Xiao Ze involuntarily slipped his eyes to the rearview mirror again, observing the two people in the back seat of the car.

Fang Jing was probably tired from driving on a hot day, and was sleeping on Cen Jiu's shoulder, with his mouth slightly open, looking silly.

Cen Jiu was resting with squinted eyes, as if sensing something, he suddenly opened his eyes and gave him a cold look.

Xiao Ze withdrew his gaze embarrassingly, thinking to himself, the boss is an idiot, but the boyfriend he is looking for is an evil spirit, and he knows it is not easy to mess with.

When meeting Cen Jiu for the first time, Xiao Ze was quite curious.

Young, vigilant, extremely skilled, he couldn't hide the dark aura and bloody smell all over his body, coupled with his unknown origin, Xiao Ze once suspected that Cen Jiu was a gangster, or some organization or regime The spy who was sent to this fishing village to carry out some secret mission.

However, Xiao Ze quickly abandoned this ridiculous idea, because Cen Jiu was just like the boss in some respects, too dumb.

Whether it is a well-trained killer or a pervasive spy, he will not be full of flaws and full of flaws like him.It wasn't until later that he discovered the unethical relationship between the two, Xiao Ze suddenly realized, and made up a touching story of a killer who abandoned the dark and turned to the bright, and traveled the world for love.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ze himself was moved.

Love is really a fucking thing that people love and hate!

Unaware that he was classified as a dumb fool in love, Fang Jing discussed with Cen Jiu enthusiastically.

"Hey, do you think we also set up a diving club or something, so that when guests come to dive, they don't have to accompany us every time." Fang Jing shook his head. The guests all specified that he and Cen Jiu should be coaches, especially since [-]% of them were young and beautiful girls, which was not so good.

He still remembered the last time there was a little girl who also clamored for diving, wearing a bikini, her figure and skin made all men, big, middle and young along the way, salivate.

However, Fang Jing didn't have a good impression of this girl. The little girl was young, but her eyes were sharp. It didn't count that she let Cen Jiu be the coach as soon as she came, and she always poached him when she got the chance. It was for Cen Jiu to follow her to the city to be her personal fitness consultant.

Nonsence!

What kind of personal fitness consultant? It's obvious that drunkards don't care about drinking. They want Cen Jiu to be her personal massager, right?

Don't think that he doesn't know if he doesn't speak, the little girl looked at Cen Jiu's expression, wishing to tear him apart and eat him, it was extremely cruel.

Speaking of this, Fang Jing's resentment is deep enough. He has long wanted to set up a diving hobby club. At that time, he will hire a diving instructor. In short, he doesn't want Cen Jiu to continue to show his face like this. Women in this world are really cruel.

As for the candidate for the diving instructor, he thinks that Xiao Ze is pretty good, he is handsome and has a good figure, and when he goes out, he knows that he is a masculine macho that is especially popular with women.

Every time Fang Jing thinks of this, he gets very annoyed.

No, he has to find a way to announce to others that Cen, this little fresh meat is already famous, and he belongs to other Uncle Fang, so don't try to poach the corner of other Uncle Fang.

Fang Jing's complexion kept changing, until it was almost ferocious in the end.

Cen Jiu frowned, reached out and touched Fang Jing's face: "What are you thinking?"

Fang Jing said solemnly: "I'm thinking about how to tell others that you are a worker, and anyone who covets you should go away!"

Cen Jiu: "..."

Cen Jiu stopped talking, turned his face away, put his hands on the car window, looked at the dusty wilderness outside the window, and was speechless, but his ears turned red bit by bit.

Xiao Ze was about to lose his eyesight, this pair of dog and boy really show their affection all the time!

Don't you know that Xiu died quickly? !

"Boss, in fact, you just lack a magic weapon." Xiao Ze couldn't stand it anymore, and began to give Fang Jing some advice.

Fang Jing's ears moved: "What magic weapon?"

Can it go to heaven?

Xiao Ze stroked his forehead, completely speechless about the boss's innocence.

"Round, with gold, silver, platinum, and diamonds, just big enough to fit a ring finger, and it can't go up to the sky, but it can let someone with ulterior motives declare ownership, which means that this person has been locked up by you, no matter he sleeps or snores. Drooling, I am so disgusted that I still have to give you half of the magic weapon of the bed."

Fang Jing: "..."

A ring can tell so many truths!

Fang Jing fell in anger, the most important thing is that Xiao Ze, a soldier, can say such a romantic and beautiful truth, which made Fang Jing, who was born in liberal arts, speechless.

However, what Xiao Ze said made sense!

He rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on Cen Jiuping's hands on his knees.

Cen Jiu's fingers were slender and strong, with well-defined joints, and looked very well-proportioned and beautiful. Only when he touched them did he find that there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, which were the marks left by years of practicing martial arts and holding swords.

These hands are tall and capable, they can chop the wind into a sword, turn vegetation into a knife, murder and set fire in the blink of an eye, and when necessary, they can also become the most professional massage master. Fang Jing really loves Cen Jiu's hand massage It's skillful; between the beds, those dexterous hands always bring him a supremely beautiful feeling.

However, these hands are now clean, not even a little bit of jewelry.

Sure enough, something was missing.

Fang Jing touched his chin and thought deeply.