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

When Shan Cen entered the office, Cheng Sheng was making tea, and his movements were flowing.

He walked to the table and sat down on his own.

After adding water twice, Cheng Sheng put a cup in front of him, "Taiping Monkey King, try it, it's also from your senior brother."

Shan Cen picked it up and smelled it, and was interrupted by Cheng Sheng when he was about to speak, "Don't say it's very fragrant."

Shan Cen: "..."

He sniffed it again, and said without emotion: "It's a very faint orchid fragrance."

"Not bad." Cheng Sheng smiled with satisfaction, "I've made progress."

"Tasting tea is a process of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, which allows you to let go of many dusty pasts."

As he said that, he suddenly changed the topic, "Are you going to treat the students to dinner tonight?"

Shan Cen: "..."

He didn't deny it, "Yes." Then he reacted and asked, "How do you know?"

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my informant." Cheng Sheng said.

Shan Cen: "Fang Xi released the forum?"

Cheng Sheng: "..."

Cheng Sheng glared at him, "Can't you give us old guys a sense of accomplishment?"

Shan Cen: "People must learn to face reality."

Cheng Sheng: "..."

Suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to Lin Lu.

"Let's cancel the dinner treat," he said.

Shan Cen frowned, "Because of the meeting just now?"

"Yes." Cheng Sheng didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "It's true that you are right, but..."

"Then why cancel it?" Shan Cen didn't understand.

"Listen to me." Cheng Sheng put down his teacup, with a rare serious expression on his face, "Although the matter is yours, since it has been brought to the surface, you have to deal with it."

Cheng Sheng looked at him, "Just after talking about it this morning, you are going to treat the students to dinner tonight, isn't it obvious that you want to slap Director Chen in the face?"

"It's not a temporary thing." Shan Cen retorted, "It was decided a few days ago."

"I know."

"Then why cancel it?"

Cheng Sheng leaned back in the chair and said helplessly, "I know that Director Chen is a serious person and likes to put on airs, but she doesn't have any evil intentions, does she? So just treat it as a way to save face, okay?"

Shan Cen was silent for a while, but finally chose to refuse, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Cheng Sheng also knew that this was indeed embarrassing, but as the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, he had to compromise on some things, and he had to think about Shan Cen's future.

He was afraid that without his protection in the future, Shan Cen would be wronged.

He said earnestly, "Shan Cen, don't make the relationship too confrontational, it's not good for your development."

"So you have to try to compromise once in a while, and that's okay."

"I know what you mean." Shan Cen said, "If this matter is only about me, I don't mind compromising, but it's about students."

He said seriously: "I can't break my promise to the students. This is the basic quality of a teacher. And the students didn't do anything wrong, and they don't need to bear anything for it."

"Since I have agreed to invite you for this meal, then I must invite you,"

"..."

Cheng Sheng sighed, "Why didn't I realize that you can speak so well before?"

Shan Cen was a little uneasy, "I'm sorry, teacher, I may have spoken in a bad tone just now, but I definitely didn't mean to offend you."

"Come on, I don't know you yet." Cheng Sheng said indifferently.

He made the last fight, "It can't be canceled, so can we change the time? For example, move it to the next semester?"

Shan Cen: "..."

He insisted, "Sorry, teacher."

Two days ago, when discussing when, where, and what to eat for this dinner party, the class group was very lively.

He could feel the enthusiasm of the students through the screen. If he told them at this time that the dinner party was cancelled, it would be like pouring cold water on the hot iron, which would cool the heart.

"I must invite you for dinner tonight."

Cheng Sheng glared at him, "Why are everyone so stubborn?"

"You're used to it." Shan Cen said.

Cheng Sheng: "..."

"I'm cooperating with myself, right?"

"Forget it, you can do whatever you like." It was rare for Shan Cen to say something soft, and Cheng Sheng didn't bother to insist.

Anyway, it's really impossible to block the soldiers in the future and cover them with water and soil, and he is still carrying around.

He picked up the teacup, sipped it slowly, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "You guys, when will you take over my shift?" He had wanted to retire for a long time.

"Teacher, you are still too early to retire." Shan Cen picked up the teacup and took a sip. There was a faint orchid fragrance, which was delicious.

"Early." Cheng Sheng glared at him, "It's only been two years, and you have snacks too, don't worry about everything except class all day long." When the time comes, there will be a new dean, but not as much as him. easy to talk.

Shan Cen: "I know."

pat!

There was the sound of something falling outside the door.

The two looked at the past at the same time, only to realize that the door was not closed tightly.

Shan Cen was suspicious, he remembered that he locked the door when he came in.

"It seems that my door should be changed," Cheng Sheng said, "It's fine if it's not closed tightly, and it will open automatically all day long."

Shan Cen looked away, "I'll find someone to replace it for you later."

"That's a good relationship," Cheng Sheng didn't refuse, "Change to a better one."

"it is good."

"Director Chen?" A male teacher from the school office almost bumped into Chen Meini as soon as he went out. He immediately took a step back, "Sorry, I didn't know you were passing by."

"It's okay." Director Chen didn't even look at him, he entered the office next to him, and then closed the door with a 'snap'.

The male teacher patted his chest, "I was scared to death." He thought he was going to be scolded again.

The teacher in the office saw this and laughed at him, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Why not?" The male teacher glanced out and said, "It's not like you haven't been scolded by him before, and you can't stop for half an hour."

"Don't talk about it, I have to withdraw quickly, lest she think about it and come back to make trouble later."

After speaking, Ma slipped away.

The teachers in the office looked at each other and shook their heads.

Since Director Chen came over, they went to work as if they were tortured, and they were worried every day.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally offend someone, I'll be scolded for nothing.

In the director's office, Chen Meini propped her hands on the table, panting heavily.

She ran so fast just now that she almost ran out of breath.

But none of this compares to the explosive news she just heard, that Cheng Sheng actually wants to leave the position to Shan Cen.

A boy who is only 23 years old.

Why?

If you want to stay, leave it to her.

She has worked in University A for decades, and it is not too much to be the dean before she retires.

But Shan Cen is Cheng Sheng's direct disciple, and Lin Lu is behind him, so she can't compare.

As long as Shan Cen is around, she basically has no chance.

unless……

She sneered, picked up her phone and dialed a number to go out.

-

After leaving the college office building, Shan Cen didn't go home, but went directly to the supermarket.

Two days ago, Fang Xi and the others finally discussed that they wanted to come to their house for a barbecue.

He agreed.

As soon as he walked to the seafood area, the phone in his pocket rang.

It's Lin Lu.

Shan Cen picked it up, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you?" Lin Lu asked.

He should be in a crowded place, because the surrounding sounds sound a bit noisy.

"Supermarket." Just as Shan Cen finished speaking, an electronic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Welcome to XX Supermarket."

?

Shan Cen was taken aback, "You..."

"I saw you." After finishing speaking, Lin Lu hung up the phone.

Shan Cen looked up, and saw Lin Lu walking towards him with big strides.

He was still wearing the clothes he wore when he went to work this morning, his tie had been untied, two buttons were undone at the neckline of his white shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his smooth forearms, and the suit jacket was casually draped over his arms , looks casual and abstinent.

But even so, it is still incompatible with the surrounding fish, shrimp and seafood.

As soon as he approached, Lin Lu naturally stuffed the coat in Shan Cen's arms, "hold it for me." He took over the task of pushing the cart himself.

Shan Cen tidied up his clothes, "Why are you here?"

"Baby treats guests to dinner, how can I not come to help?" Lin Lu said it as a matter of course.

He had a warm smile on his face.

Shan Cen's heart beat a little fast, he turned his head unnaturally, "Don't you need to go to work?"

"I'm the boss." Lin Lu said.

"..."

Shan Cen was taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of his lips curled. Only 17-year-old Lin Lu could say this sentence.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Lu felt that Shan Cen's eyes were a little too bright, like ice that had been exposed to the sun for a thousand years, clear and clean.

People can't take their eyes off.

"Baby, your eyes are so beautiful!"

Shan Cen's ears turned red instantly, he pretended not to hear, and walked forward first, "Let's go."

Lin Lu pushed the cart to keep up, and said with a smile, "Honey, what I said is true."

"During the opening ceremony, I was fascinated by your eyes the first time I saw you."

"I thought at the time that you were my wife."

Shan Cen: "..."

"To shut up."

Lin Lu: "All I said was..."

Shan Cen looked over, his eyes were cold and heartless.

Lin Lu hesitated for a second, but insisted on finishing the last two words, "Really."

"Okay, I won't talk."

When passing by the lobster, Lin Lu stopped, "Honey, buy some lobster?"

When Shan Cen turned his head, he saw Lin Lu looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.

That look is exactly the same as when a child asks his mother for a toy.

Just, very cute!

Shan Cen felt his heart skip a beat, he lowered his eyelashes, and walked back.

Seeing that the lobsters were still fresh, he said to the staff, "Take five lobsters."

"Okay." The staff member was an uncle, who had noticed the two of them a long time ago, and he knew at a glance that they were not short of money, so he sold them while loading lobsters, "Would you like some prawns, we have crayfish here , Jiwei shrimp, and Pipi shrimp are also available."

Lin Lu turned his head to look at Shan Cen.

Blink, want!

Shan Cen: "..."

"Here are five catties of crayfish."

"Okay!" The uncle smiled and began to pretend for them.

"precious……"

"Enough." Shan Cen interrupted Lin Lu expressionlessly.

Lin Lu was startled, and then laughed, "Honey, I mean, your hair is sticking up."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed Shan Cen's head, "Here."

"Oh." Shan Cen lowered his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, and replied after a while, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

There was a deep smile in his tone.

After buying fish and shrimp, and bought a lot of meat and vegetables, the two left the supermarket to go home.

Lin Lu came back after returning the stroller, and when he fastened his seat belt, he realized that Shan Cen was still holding his clothes in his arms. He leaned over and said, "Just put the clothes at the back."

Shan Cen was thinking about something, when he saw someone reaching out, he subconsciously hid his clothes, as if he was some kind of treasure.

"Need not."

"..."

Lin Lu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, his tone full of affection, "Okay, if you like it, hug it."

Shan Cen came back to his senses, his face flushed red.

He wanted to put his clothes in the backseat, but he wanted to hide it, so he simply smashed the cans and pretended nothing happened.

"drive home."

"Okay," Lin Lu procrastinated on purpose, "Go home!"

The corner of Shan Cen's mouth raised unconsciously.