I heard that Dr. Cheng is not easy to follow.

However, what Zhu Le, who was young and ignorant at the time, didn't know was that while he was writing with a pen in his hand, Cheng Sen walked to a remote and messy food stall wearing his spotless leather shoes, and looked at the colorfully dyed hair in front of him. The punks who were eating while spitting dirty words, Cheng Sen raised his feet and put them on the table where they were eating. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Cheng Sen smiled and asked, "The food is not bad. ?”

I don't know how Cheng Sen found them, but what I do know is that Cheng Sen beat everyone to the ground in about 10 minutes. The long arms and legs didn't restrict Cheng Sen's movement at all. Instead, he had a kind of strength Aesthetics, I feel sorry for this group of people who were played around by Zhu Le during the day and didn't get any benefit, and they were beaten for no reason at night. He held it in his mouth, and then put the cigarette case and lighter in his pocket, then took out his wallet from his pocket, took out some cash and threw them on them, squatted in front of their boss, took a puff of cigarette and spit it on the boss's chest. On the face, the eyes are so deep that people can't see the emotions, "I didn't have you when I was messing around, so think twice before doing things."

Then the man stood up, and while everyone was relieved, he turned around again and smiled, "By the way, my name is Cheng Sen, go to the city hospital to bandage and mention my name, there is a discount. "

The man walked away, leaving behind a group of crying punks, who didn't feel it during the fight, but after a while, they found that the place where the man hit was covered with hidden wounds, and the pain intensified so that others couldn't see why. The little gangster finally confessed.

Cheng Sen drove to the supermarket on the road and bought some food casually. Before entering the door with the food and the key, Cheng Sen paused, took out a tissue and wiped his shoes, and carefully looked at his clothes. As usual, I just opened the door and entered the room. Zhu Le had already moved from the bedroom to the coffee table in the living room. She was lying on the table, biting the tip of a pen and meditating.

Zhu Le didn't want to think about that scene again. In the end, he couldn't make up [-] characters. He only made up [-] characters, and the remaining [-] characters... Zhu Le asked for three days off.

Cheng Sen walked to the bed, touched Zhu Le's leg with his knee, "Lie down, or go write."

Zhu Le quickly turned over, lay down on the pillow, even covered her face with the quilt neatly, and said in a muffled voice, "It's too late, go to bed early."

Seeing this, Cheng Sen didn't lift the quilt, just smiled, changed his clothes, then turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and took out his mobile phone to reply the news, today's New Year's Day, family members, former classmates, colleagues They all sent blessing messages, Cheng Sen replied one by one, Zhu Le was bored for a long time, seeing that Cheng Sen ignored him, he silently showed his eyes and looked at Cheng Sen, "Didn't you tell me that you are not allowed to turn off the lights after turning off the lights?" Are you looking at your phone?"

Cheng Sen was still pressing on the phone screen, turned his head to glance at Zhu Le, and then turned his attention back to the phone, "It's okay, I thought you forgot everything, you still remember."

Seeing Cheng Senli himself, Zhu Le got an idea, got into Cheng Sen's quilt from his own quilt, approached Cheng Sen, and poked Cheng Sen's face with his finger, "Are you really angry?"

Cheng Sen turned a blind eye to Zhu Le's flattering behavior, and continued to fiddle with the phone screen, but put his leg close to Zhu Le's leg so that Zhu Le could put his cold feet on his lap. Putting his feet on Cheng Sen's lap, not to be outdone, he hugged Cheng Sen, turned off Cheng Sen's cell phone, forced Cheng Sen to look at him with a straight face, "Don't be angry. Yes, I will smoke this once."

Cheng Sen didn't resist Zhu Le's series of actions, "If I remember correctly, you said the same thing the last time you smoked, you little liar."

"Then why you can smoke and I can't, it's not fair at all, that's the sentence, what's the matter," Zhu Le stammered after thinking for a long time, "I can only set fire to the porridge sellers and stop us common people from smoking." Turn on the lights."

It took Cheng Sen about three seconds to react. Zhu Le laughed at his originally tense expression, "That means only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps. Where is the porridge seller?"

"What's that for sale?" Zhu Lejian looked at Cheng Sen with sparkling eyes as he changed the subject.

"Seller of steamed stuffed buns, don't change the subject here." Cheng Sen put down his phone, sat on the head of the bed, pinched Zhu Le's face, "This review must be written, don't think about anything else,"

Zhu Le sighed. Seeing that he was hopeless to please him, he stopped struggling. He just turned over and looked up at the ceiling. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "When will I give it to you?"

Cheng Sen held the phone in one hand and rubbed Zhu Le's hair with the other. Seeing that Zhu Le was really sad, he looked at the news on the phone, turned off the phone, and approached Zhu Le, "There is also a way, you don't have to write a review."

Zhu Le was overjoyed, as if all the strength that had been emptied just now returned to him, looked at Cheng Sen, "What can I do?"

Cheng Sen rubbed his lips, "I told you before, you have to get together with some of my friends during the Chinese New Year, why don't you come with me?"

Cheng Sen had mentioned this matter to Zhu Le before, but Zhu Le sternly rejected him without giving a reason, but Cheng Sen really wanted to introduce Zhu Le to his friends. Parents scared Zhu Le, Cheng Sen even wanted to take Zhu Le back to meet her parents.

Zhu Le lay on the side silently, Cheng Sen pinched Zhu Le's face, "They're all pretty easy to get along with, they're just a little stunned, you don't have to worry about anything else."

Zhu Le patted Cheng Sen's hand away, "What do you know, it's like the ugly daughter-in-law on TV seeing her in-laws, how could she meet her in-laws without any pressure, you..."

"Okay, okay, let me ask if you can learn something else from your brother in the future. Blessings are such a shortcoming of watching dog blood at eight o'clock, and let you carry it forward. It's different, really," Cheng Sen leaned closer to Zhu Le's face and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Don't stress too much, ugly wife."

When Zhu Le heard Cheng Sen's last words, he immediately stretched out his brows that were originally frowned because of deep thought, and quickly raised his hand to pat Cheng Sen's shoulder, "Who is the name of the ugly wife? It's you now! Please! I !go……"

"Huh? I beg you?" Zhu Le didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Cheng Sen, "Then you can write [-] characters. It's the same when I ask a friend to visit you at home."

Zhu Le's originally righteous aura instantly languished, "I beg you, I beg you, go, see you," Zhu Le paused for a while before saying, "I'm just afraid that your friend doesn't like me, of course , If they don’t like it, they don’t like it anymore, I’m just afraid that after they complain about me, you won’t like me anymore.”

Cheng Sen moved his heart and kissed the corner of Zhu Le's mouth again, and stroked Zhu Le's eyebrows with his fingers, "Why are you still so insecure, Lele, please face up to your own charm, I will not dislike you, my friend I won't dislike you, how many times do I have to confess to you before you know that I will love you forever."

Zhu Le rubbed his eyes with his hands, "I just want to accompany you. If you want to confess, a hundred times a day is not too much, right?"