Fisherman's Secret

Cen Jiu carried Fang Jing back to the house, wringing out a hot towel and was about to wipe his face when Fang Jing, who had been drunk all this time, suddenly opened his eyes.

"He's gone?" Fang Jing opened his eyes, looked sideways at Cen Jiu, and touched Cen Jiu's young and handsome face by the way.

"You should be called away by your wife." Cen Jiu wiped Fang Jing's face, probably because he seldom does this kind of work of serving others, and he was inexperienced, so he rubbed Fang Jing's face with a little force.

"It hurts!" Fang Jing yelled, Cen Jiu was holding a towel, looking at the expression on his hands and face a little helpless.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Jing took the towel, wiped it carelessly, threw the towel, threw himself on Cen Jiu, and began to laugh, "Beauty, come and give me a smile."

Crazy again!

Cen Jiu glanced at him expressionlessly, thinking that after Fang Jing, don't talk about wine, and don't even touch the wine glasses again - of course, the cup worth tens of millions of Chenghua Doucai is an exception, anyway Fang Jing also doesn't know how to drink from that kind of cup.

"Ah, the beauty doesn't like it? Then I will give you a smile." Fang Jingren came up crazy, couldn't control it at all, knelt on the bed, bent the corner of his mouth at Cen Jiu, and showed a charming smile - at least to charm Cen Jiuna is more than enough.

Cen Jiu twitched his eyebrows, grabbed Fang Jing's arm and stuffed him roughly into the quilt, bent down to pick up the washbasin, almost flying back and forth, put the washbasin back into the bathroom, and quickly After taking care of personal hygiene, he returned to the room at a speed of flying back and forth.

In the room, Fang Jing was sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt, with half of his cheek sunk deep in the soft pillow, a few strands of bangs casually draped across his forehead, and his mouth slightly opened, looking childish and cute.

"It's really cunning." Cen Jiu squatted in front of the bed, poked Fang Jing's face with his finger, and said a little dissatisfied. He knew that he had a lot of questions to ask, but he fell asleep so calmly, even if he didn't put Meng Jin Put it in your eyes, but——

But he will still care about it!Although Meng Jin looked at Fang Jing at the same table in middle school, although Meng Jin's eyes were dark, the emotion hidden in it was not just a simple classmate.

He had met several of Fang Jing's classmates, and they all had a very good relationship with Fang Jing, but no one looked at Fang Jing like Meng Jin did, which made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

My boyfriend always likes to provoke others unintentionally, what should I do?Wait online, hurry up!

The boyfriend's charm value is too high, and he always attracts the love of other men and women, which makes me, the other half, very sad!

Cen Jiu thought about it, but when he saw Fang Jing sleeping on his back and heartless, he thought it was very good.

"You, you are so cunning." Cen Jiu rarely pinched Fang Jing's face childishly, Fang Jing who was harassed turned his face away, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

Cen Jiu laughed, Fang Jing's rare childish appearance made his heart feel soft and hot.He stood up, with one leg bent on the bed, carefully picked up Fang Jing and moved him into the bed, and then lightly went to bed, holding Fang Jing just as he was going to sleep.

Fang Jing seemed to be dreaming, and he didn't know what he dreamed of. He smacked his lips, and suddenly cursed angrily loudly in the dark.

"Meng Jin, bastard!"

Cen Jiu: "..."

Where does that Meng Jin live?I don't know if it's too late to kill someone now.

In a certain taxi from the town to Jingcheng, Meng Jin, who was a little tipsy because of the rising smell of alcohol, suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"Isn't the air conditioner turned on?" He thought, this is the bad thing about this kind of rural place, and you can't even find a taxi with better conditions.

He leaned on the back seat of the taxi, his drowsy head made him a little bit confused about waking up from dream and reality.

When I was young, my family was very poor. He was the eldest in the family, and there were three younger siblings under him. They all said that poor and lowly couples mourn everything, which is absolutely true.As far as he can remember, what he has seen and heard the most is the ugly scene of his parents arguing endlessly over money issues, and when they quarrel fiercely, they will even hit them.At this time, the only thing he can do is hug his younger siblings tightly, and hide in an inconspicuous corner shivering.

He hates this kind of poor life from the bottom of his heart, and more than anyone else, he longs for one day to be able to stand out, have countless money, and no longer have to live such a life of poverty and fear. For this goal, he can do anything and everything. Willing to do anything.

He knows that the only way out for a poor farmer's family is to study hard and get admitted to university, so he can hope to get out of that poor and backward countryside, so he studies hard, no matter how hard and tired he is, he is unwilling to drop out of school early to go out for money like others work to earn a living.In order to save money, he eats the cheapest meals, and always wears old clothes that others don’t want. He is dusty and inconspicuous at all. He endures the strange mocking eyes of others and works hard like a weed. with.

Until one day, Fang Jing, who had a bright smile and skin as white as a porcelain doll, transferred to their school, and they became tablemates for three years.

Fang Jing is different from others, his family is rich, his father bought a very big fishing boat, and he can earn a lot of money just by going out to sea, so Fang Jing always has endless snacks to wear new clothes, piles of toys.

Once he saw Fang's father driving Fang Jing to school in a small car, brought a big bag of chocolates, and sent one to everyone in the class.At that time, chocolate was still a rare thing. His mother worked in a brick factory, and her monthly salary was only 200 yuan, but a piece of chocolate cost two yuan. It was impossible for Meng’s mother to spend one of her wages just to buy a small piece for her child. snack.

That was the first time he ate chocolate, it was so sweet that he felt that the most delicious thing in this world was chocolate.

Eating delicious chocolate, Meng Jin was deeply jealous of Fang Jing, and amidst the jealousy was deep envy.

Why is someone else's father so good-tempered, rich and doting on his children? His father is a grumpy alcoholic who plays cards every day besides drinking, and loses his temper at home when he loses money.

Why did he work so hard, yet still be so poor and suffer so much, while Fang Jing lived so happily, obviously——

Obviously his grades are so bad, he can't even match half of his own.

From then on, he began to approach Fang Jing consciously, observe him, ponder him, and even flatter him intentionally.

The Fang family is rich, but Fang Jing seems to be well-bred, he has a bit of a temper, but he has a good heart, especially when he starts to accept his fawning, he is extra righteous and generous.

Slowly, Fang Jing will ask him to go out if there is something to do. When shopping, he will always intentionally or unintentionally buy an extra copy that obviously does not meet his preferences, and then that copy will be passed on to him inadvertently in the end.

A stationery box, a pen, a greasy chicken leg, a piece of not-so-delicious ribs, a piece of white bread, a piece of clothing that doesn't fit well, a textbook, a set of review questions from prestigious schools...

He knew that Fang Jing was a very soft-hearted person, and he was helping him in a very subtle way without showing any trace, which would not make him offended and looked down upon, but could indeed help him.

Having been at the same table with Fang Jing for half a year, his nutrition has followed suit. He has grown taller and stronger. Wearing clothes that Fang Jing bought casually and then gave to him in disgust, he is as handsome as an athlete, plus his grades Well, he is simply a campus idol.

Fang Jing is the best person for him when he grows up.Fang Jing treats him well, and he also wants to repay Fang Jing in his own way.

He studies hard, is smart, and his grades have always been among the best. Fang Jing is just the opposite. He is not the most intelligent, let alone hardworking, and his grades are always stuck in the middle. He volunteered to help Fang Jing with tutoring. Even because of this reason, Fang's mother treated him as well as her own son, and whenever she bought something, there were always two copies, one for Fang Jing and the other for him.

If it wasn't for that summer afternoon, he believed that he would always maintain the appearance of a diligent, self-improving, sensible and humble boy, and continue this not-so-pure friendship forever...

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone in his pocket interrupted Meng Jin's recollection.

He took out his mobile phone and saw his wife's name flashing on the screen, feeling bored for no reason.

But the cold air outside the window made his feverish head slowly start to calm down. No matter how disgusted he was with this woman, now was not the time to turn his face against him.

He gave up love, gave up everything, in order to be able to get ahead as quickly as possible, he didn't want to, so that his somewhat drowsy head woke up, took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button.

A beautiful girl's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Meng Jin, where have you been? Why haven't you come back?"

"Didn't dad want to develop real estate in Jingcheng? I was surveying the market, and I happened to meet a former classmate. I got together with him, drank some wine, and called a car. I'm in the taxi now. I need another one." I'll be back at the hotel when I'm young." Hearing this voice, Meng Jin's forehead began to twitch.

This girl with a beautiful voice was the wife he got after giving up everything, the springboard for him to get ahead, an arrogant and rude young lady with an empty head.

"Classmate? What classmate? Do you still have classmates in this poor country?"

Meng Jin endured and endured, so he didn't yell.

"I'm a native of Jingcheng, and all my classmates are here." He tried his best to restrain his temper and explained.

"Oh, is your classmate a boy or a girl? He must be a beautiful little elf. I'm so fascinated by you that you won't go home."

"Men." Meng Jin finally ran out of patience, and said in a slightly impatient tone, "I drank alcohol today, and my head hurts a bit. I want to rest for a while. If there is anything else, I will talk about it when I go back to the hotel."

"Okay, but you let me dove for a day, you have to give me compensation. Today, the daughter of the director of civil engineering is just wearing a three-carat diamond ring, showing off in front of me. I'm really pissed off. I want Buy me a bigger and more beautiful one, or I will lose face."

"Okay, okay, I'll talk about it when I go back." Meng Jin hung up the phone, thought of something, opened the back cover of the phone, took off the battery, threw it into his pocket, and leaned his head back on the chair back, feeling agitated.

This is his wife. After so many years of marriage, she is still so superficial and meaningless. Apart from shopping and shopping every day, she has no other pursuits to compare with other women.

Fang Jing had weird dreams all night. For a while, he dreamed back to the past when he was a child, and Meng Jin, and for a while, he dreamed back to ancient times, and dreamed about Cen Jiu's past. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see Cen Jiu clearly. Jiu's face can only be known to be him based on his thoughts and feelings.After a while, he dreamed that he and Cen Jiu were running on an uninhabited wasteland. The two were exhausted from running, but they didn't even understand why they ran.

Opening his eyes, he saw that Cen Jiu's arm was lying across his chest, deadly, no wonder he had a nightmare all night.

Fang Jing tried to take Cen Jiu's arm off, but in the next second, Cen Jiu's arm was pushed up again.

Take it again, put it on again, continue to take it off, and put it on again immediately.

"..." Fang Jing.

No matter how stupid Xia Jing was, he knew that Cen Jiu had probably woken up, and he did it on purpose.

"What's the matter?" Fang Jing wondered.

Cen Jiu raised his eyelids, glanced at him silently, got up and dressed, turned around, and left the room without saying a word, leaving Fang Jing with a neat back.

Fang Jing: "..."

What's going on here?

He remembered that he had a barbecue with Meng Jin last night, and then Cen Jiu came back. He drank two bottles of beer, and he didn't seem to have done anything embarrassing. Why was Cen Jiu so eccentric this morning?

Fang Jing couldn't figure it out, wondering if it was Cen Jiu's rebellious period? It was only at the age of 20 that he reached the rebellious period, and Cen Jiu's puberty lasted long enough.

However, it is rare for a little boyfriend to be awkward, and Fang Jing thinks it is quite fresh. When washing his face and brushing his teeth, he squeezed to the side of Cen Jiu, staring at the young and heroic face in the mirror, and a faint anger rose in his heart. Gradually dissipated.

Forget it, he is at least six years older than Cen Jiu, and Cen Jiu is younger, so he should be more tolerant.

Fang Jing thought that it was because he drank or did something to make Cen Jiu unhappy yesterday, so it should be enough to coax him, but until after breakfast, Cen Jiu didn't open his mouth to say a word to him. Only then did Jing realize that things were not as simple as he thought.

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Jing was extremely puzzled, and said, "You're not happy, you can just say it, if you don't talk like this, it feels like—"

Cen Jiu turned around and looked at him, intuitively thinking that what Fang Jing said next must not be a good thing.

Sure enough, Fang Jing continued, "It feels like a woman."

Cen Jiu: "..."

"Aren't you clear about whether I look like a woman?" Cen Jiu said indifferently.

Fang Jing understood what he meant, and suddenly his face became a little hot, and he said angrily: "Then you don't tell me why you are unhappy, you haven't talked to me since the morning, and you haven't responded when you talk, don't be awkward. "

Unexpectedly, Cen Jiu looked even more angry than him: "You were talking in your sleep yesterday."

"What did you say?" Fang Jing looked bewildered. He had a strange dream all night yesterday, and in the end he was exhausted from running in the dream. The ghost knows what he said in his sleep, probably because he was exhausted. .

"You called his name!" The expression on Cen Jiu's face could be called angry, "You never even dreamed of calling my name!"

"Wait, who am I calling?" Fang Jing looked horrified, he remembered that he didn't seem to have the habit of talking in his sleep.

"Meng Jin." Cen Jiu replied coldly.

Fang Jing: "..."

"Impossible." Fang Jing replied decisively, "It's almost as good as calling him an asshole."

Cen Jiu: "?!!"

Fang Jing did call Meng Jin to come last night.

Fang Jing was very angry: "I was at the same table with him when I was in middle school. I really regarded him as a friend and treated him very well. I thought he also regarded me as a friend. Who knew that his kindness to me was all fake. Yes! Just because my family is rich, you know? He was nice to me in the first place because I looked like a rich kid!"

Ever since he knew the truth, Fang Jing immediately kicked Meng Jin out of the friend box and put him in the ordinary classmate box, and if there were no accidents, there would be no possibility of getting out of the classmate box in his life.

"You were really stupid at that time." Cen Jiu looked at him and pointed out sharply, "That man is so superficial that you can tell him at a glance, yet you still consider him a friend."

"It's not anymore." Fang Jing defended confidently, "I was young and ignorant back then, but I don't have the sharp eyes like I do now. I can see through your vagabond appearance and your excellent and perfect inner side at a glance. Qiang, set you down early."

Cen Jiu: "..."

Well, he was more than happy to accept this explanation.

Just because of this sentence, he doesn't have the same knowledge as that superficial man.

In the end, after Fang Jing signed a series of clauses that forfeited power and humiliated the country, including the number of discussions about the new poses of the love action movie he saw recently, the two finally settled their suspicions, but Cen Jiu obviously watched the other party's Jing more firmly, and almost never let him go. Fang Jing left his space, as if he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, Fang Jing would be snatched away by a superficial scumbag.

Knowing that there are other men who have coveted Fang Jing, or that Fang Jing seems to have other boyfriend candidates, Cen Jiu feels an unprecedented sense of crisis. No matter what age, marrying a wife seems to be quite expensive, although He also has a small fortune now - but most of it belongs to Fang Jing, and the little he earned himself was spent yesterday.

Thinking of yesterday's arrangement for the whole day, Cen Jiu pursed his lips and became happy again.

No matter, this person is his from head to toe, even the belt and bones, no matter who comes, he will never take a step back, not even Fang Jing himself, they are destined to be together forever, Since Fang Jing offered to take him home, or earlier, from the moment he and Fang Jing met, their fate has been arranged by heaven.

A new archaeological exploration ship was moored at the pier at some point, and a group of men and women who stayed at the farmhouse yesterday had already run to the exploration ship with their luggage on their backs.

Fang Jing was helping a middle-aged man check out, and asked curiously upon seeing this: "Brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The middle-aged man looked beaming, as if there was some happy event, and he was eager to share it with others: "We belong to the national archaeological team. This area is called the ancient ocean cemetery. We surveyed the shipwreck in this area a few years ago. As a result, Funding is only now being secured.”

Fang Jing's heart moved, thinking of that deep trench, the Siamese treasure ship was also found in the trench, could there be other sunken ships here?

"That's right, it seems that a sunken ship was also found in this area last time, and it was also shown on TV." Fang Jing said while looking for money.

"What we are looking for now is the sunken ship, which sank nearly 100 meters underwater. It is too difficult. We also contacted several departments, discussed several feasible plans, and won a sum of money. I started to salvage the sunken ship, but unfortunately the treasures on the ship were scattered here and there. Now the pirates who smuggle the sunken ship are really rampant. They do not follow the formal procedures and salvage secretly, destroying the hull and bringing irreparable harm to the country and the research of cultural relics. loss."

Fang Jing, who was inexplicably cheated by the pirates, was very guilty, and he didn't dare to talk to him at all, and then he became happy again. He is now a licensed person, and he has been registered. He can salvage sunken ships in a legal and reasonable way. A guilty conscience and timidity in front of the regular army.

"By the way, I saw a small tugboat parked at your pier. Do you have someone to salvage the boat?" The middle-aged man leaned against the counter, waiting for the ward rounds to be completed, the settlement and check-out, and Fang Jing. chat.

"Well, I bought it, and occasionally go to sea to try my luck." Fang Jing pointed to the Jiufang business license hanging on the back, "I have a license."

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Your boat is not good, the horsepower is too small, and the tonnage is also light. It is okay to catch some small things in the offshore, but it is difficult to operate in the deep sea."

The second-hand tugboat that he spent all his savings on was just a bad boat in the eyes of others, and Fang Jing couldn't be more concerned.However, compared with the nearly 60-meter marine engineering auxiliary ship of the archaeological team, his tugboat can only be regarded as a small tugboat.

This is the difference between the regular army and Ye Luzi, who was born halfway. He lost a lot in terms of hardware facilities, but the hardware is not enough. Fortunately, there are golden fingers to make up for it. Water bubbles are more useful than any boat.

"It's just for dinner." Fang Jing smiled, thinking that when he and Cen Jiu were combined, they would be worth their entire archaeological team.

His deep-sea salvage ship only took more than a month from discovery to salvage. There were only nine people in total, and six of them were temporary workers. Still he is more efficient.

Fang Jing regained his mental balance.

He found some money for someone, and after refunding the deposit, he said to the middle-aged man, "I wish you all success and smooth sailing."

"I would like to borrow your good words." The middle-aged man checked out of the room, carried his luggage, and joined the other members of the archaeological team on the boat.

In fact, Fang Jing really wanted to see how the regular troops of these national archaeological teams conduct deep-sea operations, see their latest working instruments and so on, and learn from them in the future, but it is a pity that others will never let him board the ship, so he had to give up .