On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

Shan Cen had just stopped the car when he received a call from the teacher of the school office.

He picked it up.

They didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Teacher Shan, because of the video on the forum in the morning, the school office has received a lot of report emails, requesting to revoke your qualification to be an outstanding teacher. Since you also proposed to withdraw before, in order to reduce the Therefore, the institute decided to withdraw your quota for the time being, you see, is it ok?"

"Of course, we will say to the outside world that you quit on your own."

Shan Cen lowered his eyelashes, "Okay."

The teacher of the school office explained the matter all morning, and was extremely irritable. Now that Shan Cen is so easy to talk, the depression in his heart finally got rid of a little, "Thank you, Teacher Shan."

"You're welcome."

"Wait." Shan Cen suddenly stopped the other party, "After I quit, who will be the replacement?"

The teacher of the school office took a look at the list and said, "It's probably Teacher Zhang Qi. But I'm not sure. We need to make a decision after a meeting."

Shan Cen hung up the phone thoughtfully.

He opened the door and got out of the car.

A light fragrance of flowers floated over.

He looked in the direction of the wind, and the roses in the corner of the garden came into view. The flowers were clustered and bloomed just right.

He walked over.

Ji Bo was trimming the flowers and plants in the backyard, when he heard the voice, he saw Shan Cen standing in front of the roses in the front yard, leaning slightly to look at a flower, with a focused expression.

The boy has fair skin, a straight nose, and slightly pursed lips. His quiet appearance seems to have merged with the clusters of red roses, just like the scene in the painting.

In a daze, he seemed to see the master when he was young.

Uncle Ji sighed silently, and then smiled, his deep voice was filled with surprise, "Young master, are you back?"

Hearing the voice, Shan Cen stood up straight, pursed his lips and smiled, "Uncle Ji."

Uncle Ji looked aside, but he didn't see the second person, "Master Lin didn't come back with you?"

"He goes to work." Shan Cen didn't want to talk too much, so he simply changed the subject, "Did Qiangwei grow worms?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Ji was also very depressed. He took off the straw hat on his head and said, "Yes, bugs have been growing after it rained a while ago, and it didn't work if I caught them, but I asked someone to look at them yesterday and said There is no big problem, after sprinkling the medicine, it will be fine in a few days."

"Thank you." Shan Cen said.

Now apart from the security personnel who came to ensure the safety of the entire Su family house, Ji Bo is the only one taking care of it inside and out.

Shan Cen didn't want him to work too hard, and suggested: "There are a lot of flowers and plants in the house, you can invite two people to come and take care of them."

"No, I don't have to work hard." Uncle Ji refused without thinking, he said happily, "I don't have to take care of you now, I either eat or sleep every day, and I just take care of these flowers and plants."

Shan Cen thought for a while, and said: "Otherwise, my contact person will come to maintain it regularly, and you will take care of it the rest of the time, is that okay?"

Just as Ji Bo wanted to refuse, Shan Cen continued, "Twice a month."

He thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I'll find the person myself."

Uncle Ji is very good at finding someone, Shan Cen didn't object, but he still said: "Don't lie to me."

Ji Bo: "..."

"I will conduct spot checks from time to time." Saying that, Shan Cen walked into the house, "The one I sent over a while ago..."

"It's already been placed in the old place." Ji Bo suppressed the smile on his face, and raised his heels, "The master is really resting in peace now, and your mother can also let go of her worries."

Shan Cen didn't comment.

Uncle Ji also knew that Shan Cen was feeling uncomfortable, so he changed the subject, "It's rare to come back, let's eat at home tonight? Call Master Lin over, and Uncle Ji will make sweet and sour sweet and sour pork and Dongjiang Yongdoufu for you, and be careful."

Shan Cen paused for a moment, and said, "No need for Uncle Ji, I'll leave when I'm done."

"In such a hurry?" Ji Bo showed disappointment on his face.

Shan Cen thought for a while, "Then make some snacks, and I'll take them away."

"All right, all right," Ji Bo was overjoyed when Shan Cen said that he wanted some snacks, he hurriedly responded, and even went to the kitchen a lot more briskly, "You're busy with your work, I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay." Shan Cen glanced at his back, turned and went to the collection room.

Open the fingerprint and combination lock, and a corridor appears in front of you.

The walls on both sides of the corridor are covered with large and small paintings.

Shan Cen walked in, and the door closed behind him.

He didn't stop in the middle, and walked directly to the innermost part. The position that had been vacant for many years had been re-covered by the first snow map.

After ten years of separation, the four pictures of spring, summer, autumn and winter finally return to their original positions.

The fire ten years ago seemed to be just yesterday.

The Great Xia of the Su Family, which stood tall for hundreds of years and was looked up to by countless people, suddenly collapsed overnight.

After that night, grandpa held his hand, stood in front of the ruins, and said, "The Su family, keep it in your heart."

Shan Cen stood in front of the painting for a long time before taking out his mobile phone and dialing Shan Yi's video call.

A few seconds later, Shan Yi's face appeared on the screen, "Cen Cen?"

"Yeah." Shan Cen lowered his eyes slightly, his usually cold expression showed a hint of softness, "Where's mother?"

"Going out." Shan Yi said, "Going out with some friends to collect folk songs, and said that I want to draw a goat."

Shan Cen slightly raised his eyebrows, "Goat?"

"Yes." Shan Yi also laughed as he said, "It is said that the theme of the club recently is to draw animals, and your mother chose goats."

"Very good." Shan Cen said.

His mother likes some cute and cute animals, so it is not surprising that she chooses to draw goats.

"Hmm." Shan Yi stared at Shan Cen's camera, and asked doubtfully, "Why is it so dark on your side? Where are you now?"

Shan Cen adjusted the camera, "I'm in the collection room."

"...the collection room?" Shan Yi was stunned for a while, and then realized, "Did you put the painting back?"

"Well, would you like to see it?" he asked.

Shan Yi was silent for a while before saying: "...OK."

Shan Cen adjusted the rear camera so that Shan Yi could see the paintings on the wall.

The camera went from spring to winter, and finally stayed on the picture of the first snow.

The pixels of the mobile phone camera are very good, and the paintings on the wall are taken without a trace.

Looking at the complete four paintings, Shan Yi's eyes became hot.

After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Your grandfather knows the truth, and he can finally feel at ease."

"Yeah." Shan Cen pursed his lips and smiled, "Mom can rest assured."

Speaking of his wife, Shan Yi's expression relaxed, "You take another picture for me, I'll record the video, and when she comes back, I'll show her."

"it is good."

Shan Cen raised the phone again, this time moving slower than before.

After recording the video, Shan Yi said: "Cen Cen, some things are in the past, don't be too persistent. What happened back then is not your fault."

"I know." Shan Cen sat on the chair, his eyes just fell on the painting on the wall, "It's just for peace of mind."

"As long as you know it." Shan Yi knew that Shan Cen had the right idea, so he didn't persuade him any more, and asked about other things, "Is Lin Lu very busy recently?"

Shan Cen thought for a while, Lin Lu got off work on time recently, so he shouldn't be too busy, "It's okay."

"Then why haven't you called recently?" Shan Yi asked.

He was afraid that Lin Lu would be busy, so he didn't dare to call, "Your mother asked about it yesterday."

Shan Cen hesitated slightly, and unconsciously clenched his fingers on the phone, he asked doubtfully, "He usually calls you?"

"Yes!" Speaking of this, Shan Yi suddenly became dissatisfied with Shan Cen, "People are much more diligent than you in calling, once a week, and they haven't disconnected for several years. Only in the last month, I Thought he was busy."

once per week?several years?Shan Cen murmured, "Has it been like this for the past year?"

"Well, it's always been like this." Shan Yi suddenly realized, "Is he angry because of what I said last time?"

Thinking of Lin Lu's tone at that time, Shan Yi felt that it was really possible.

Shan Cen's heart suddenly became sore and swollen. Of course he knew that Lin Lu didn't call because he was angry, but because he forgot, but he still asked Shan Yi's words: "What did you say?"

"I suggested to him that you can adopt a child in a few years, but he refused."

Shan Cen: "..."

Shan Cen didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Dad, we..."

"I know, you don't want it now," Shan Yi said, "I'm just a suggestion, whether you want it or not is up to you." Hanging up Shan Yi's phone, Shan Cen maintained two more paintings before coming out of the collection room.

After staying until mid-afternoon, Shan Cen left the Su family's old house with the two big boxes of snacks prepared by Uncle Ji.

"Where did you get the dim sum?"

As soon as Lin Lu entered the door, he saw a few plates of snacks on the coffee table, which didn't look like they were bought.

"Uncle Ji made it." Shan Cen took a piece of horseshoe cake and slowly took a bite.

Soft and glutinous, very Q-bouncy, with an excellent taste.

"Uncle Ji?" Lin Lu searched for the name in his mind, but found nothing.

"Yeah." Shan Cen reached out and patted an unwashed hand that wanted to steal it, "Go wash your hands."

"Oh." Lin Lu went to wash his hands obediently, and when he came back, he took a siu mai to eat, and asked, "Who is Uncle Ji?"

Shan Cen finished chewing the food in his mouth before saying, "Grandpa's housekeeper."

Lin Lu was stunned for a moment. He only knew that Shan Cen's parents were abroad, and he didn't remember anything else. "Grandpa is also in City A? Shall I visit?"

"No need." Shan Cen lowered his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his eyes, "Grandpa is no longer here."

Lin Lu was sorry, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

"It's okay, it happened many years ago." Shan Cen pursed his lips, pointed to the pan-fried radish cake on the table and said, "This is made by Uncle Ji for you, you used to like it very much."

Lin Lu: "..."

He looked at the white radish on it, and asked with difficulty: "What did I like to eat before?"

"Yeah." Shan Cen nodded seriously, "When you went back with me, Uncle Ji made it for you every time."

Lin Lu looked at Shan Cen, then at the radish cake, and picked up a piece resignedly, with a calm expression on his face.

Shan Cen watched him take a bite of the carrot cake, chewed it three times, and swallowed it.

"..."

Shan Cen looked away from his rolling Adam's apple, and deliberately asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Lin Lu said duplicity.

After eating one in two or three bites, I went to get the second one, "Why do you like Cantonese food?"

Although city A is not far from Guangdong, the dishes are still different.

"Because my grandfather likes it, so my family has been cooking Cantonese food since I was a child." Shan Cen explained, "Ji Bo also learned it because my grandfather likes it."

Probably because he just went to the old house today, Shan Cen suddenly wanted to talk, and told Lin Lu about the Su family.

Grandpa's mother, that is, his great-grandmother, is from Hong Kong. She was born in a family of chefs. She was good at all kinds of Cantonese dim sum since she was a child. .

It's just that my great-grandmother went early.

He left so suddenly that there was no time to pass on his culinary skills. After that, no one in the family made Cantonese dim sum.

Seeing that my grandfather was always talking about it, Ji Bo simply went to Guangdong and learned how to cook for several months before returning.

Speaking of this, Shan Cen smiled, "Later, from grandma to mother, to father and I, they all like Cantonese cuisine."

"And me." Lin Lu raised his hand, with a sunny smile on his face, "I like it too."

"Yeah." Shan Cen slightly bent his lower lip corners, and a look of high spirits flashed in his icy blue eyes.

He remembered that when Lin Lu went back to the old house with him for the first time, Ji Bo also prepared a lot of snacks.

Because the taste is so good, someone can't stop eating at all, so that after eating dinner, someone almost can't stand up because of eating too much.

He was finally helped out the door.

So later, Lin Lu had a psychological shadow on Cantonese dim sum, but he still ate a lot every time to save face.

For example, now, he obviously hates eating radishes the most, but when he heard that Ji Bo made them, he still gritted his teeth and ate them.

Lin Lu often said that he was soft-hearted, but in fact, he was the one who was most soft-hearted.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Lu suddenly leaned over, staring at him with light-colored pupils, with a faint smile, like ripples on a calm lake.

Shan Cen looked away unnaturally, "It's nothing."

"Really?" Lin Lu raised his eyebrows, "I don't believe it."

Shan Cen: "..."

"Oh."

"..."

It was too late to say that, Lin Lu suddenly moved the small coffee table to the side and rushed over, aiming at Shan Cen's itchy flesh, scratched with his hands, and asked while scratching: "Say it? Say it?"

"Lin Lu!" Shan Cen didn't expect Lin Lu to come so suddenly, so he hid back in fright.

It's just that he was sitting cross-legged in front of the sofa, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only go to the side.

But because it was too itchy, he couldn't support it with his hands, and fell directly on the carpet. Seeing this, Lin Lu subconsciously went to grab someone, but after pulling and pulling, he didn't pick him up, but took himself down.

When he came back to his senses, the two had already overlapped each other.

The faces of the two people are close at hand.

It seems that as long as you go a little further, you can kiss.

The living room suddenly became quiet, only the sound of rapid breathing and the sound of someone's heartbeat remained in my ears.

Pounding!Pounding!

Jump very fast.

Shan Cen was the first to come back to his senses, he pushed the person on him unnaturally, and said with a blushing face, "Get up first."

"...Oh." Lin Lu's rare ear fever, he tried to sit up with his arms propped up, but when he was halfway through, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, he let go of the strength in his hands, and approached the person under him again.

There was a smile on his face, his eyelashes narrowed slightly, he looked like a fox about to steal a chicken, "You promise me one condition first, and I'll get up."

"..."

Shan Cen blinked slowly, as if he didn't understand what the other person said, "What did you say?"

"I said," Lin Lu looked at the red-faced person who was close at hand, and wanted to kiss him, but he didn't dare, "You promise me one condition, and I'll get up."

Shan Cen felt that he might be hallucinating, so he said coldly, "Get up!"

"I'm sorry." Lin Lu directly cheated.

"..." Shan Cen's face was almost black, and he stretched out his hand to push directly, but Lin Lu himself was stronger than him, and the other party didn't cooperate, during the pushing and pushing, he didn't push away, but it awakened some places.

Shan Cen: "..."

Lin Lu: "..."

The tips of Lin Lu's ears were red, and he never thought that he could react so casually.

But recently he got used to pretending to be deep in the company, so even though his heartbeat is almost soaring to [-], his face still doesn't change, and he smiles harmlessly, like that emotional person. Not like him.

"Not moving?" He asked intentionally.

Because of shame, Shan Cen's eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, as if the millennium ice had melted.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What conditions?"

Lin Lu put away his joking state, his eyes were deep and heavy, "Tell me about any unhappy things in the future."

Shan Cen was startled by Lin Lu's words, his long eyelashes trembled, and he looked a little dazed.

He feels that he is not a person who can show his emotions, and his face is even more expressionless, but he has nothing to hide in front of Lin Lu every time.So he sometimes wondered if Lin Lu installed an emotional sensor on him so that he could accurately capture his emotional changes every time.

After hearing no answer for a while, Lin Lu asked again, "Are you agreeing?"

Shan Cen slowly relaxed his tense body, he looked at the eyes that were within reach in front of him, and pursed the tight lip line.

"Good," he said.