Show one's ugliness

The grilled and oily pork belly is dipped in a rich sauce, then wrapped with a layer of crisp lettuce and stuffed into the mouth.

When the text meets the ultimate feeling, no matter how you describe it, it will not be right.

Ji Cen can only say "It's so fucking delicious".

The other three people ate no less than him. Zhong Zhenghao said when he finally finished paying the bill: "We should go to the buffet, which is more cost-effective."

"Zhong Xiaoyu, you're not elegant," Lin Tejia said, "If you dare to treat guests, you must dare to bear the bill."

Zhong Zhenghao threw the bill paper into the trash can casually: "I'm just saying, let's go, next game."

Lintga: "Where are you going?"

"Karaoke, take a bath or go back to my place to surf the Internet." Zhong Zhenghao said.

Lin Tejia asked Ji Cen: "Where is Cen Zi? What do you think?"

Ji Cen looked at Qi Heng: "Which one do you want to choose?"

Qi Heng was originally a follower, so he had no opinion on what to do.He said, "Whatever."

"Then go take a bath," Zhong Zhenghao said while walking, "Let's drive Cenzi."

When approaching the gate of Wynn, Zhong Zhenghao answered the phone.

"Hey, Dad, what's the matter?" His expression changed from relaxed to tense immediately, and he said after listening to the other party, "Then I'll go back right away."

Ji Cen: "What's wrong?"

"You go to my internet bar. I'll ask the network administrator to turn on the machines for you. There's something wrong with my house. I have to go back quickly." Zhong Zhenghao was already a little uncoordinated, and he was like this when he was overly nervous.

Zhong Zhenghao's state made everyone feel that something bad happened, but Zhong Zhenghao's father didn't tell him what happened on the phone, but just urged him to go home quickly.

Looking at this situation, who still has the intention of entertaining.

"I won't go online anymore," Ji Cen said, "Qi Heng and I will go to the wholesale market with Xiao Mingjun tomorrow, so we have to go back early to rest."

Lintejia also said: "It's past eight o'clock, and I have to go back."

Zhong Zhenghao originally wanted to call a car, but Ji Cen threw the car keys to him directly: "No matter what happens, be careful and pay attention to safety."

Zhong Zhenghao hurriedly got into the car and drove away under the watchful eyes of Ji Cen and Qi Heng.

Watching the car disappear into the traffic, Ji Cen vaguely felt that the affairs of Zhong Zhenghao's family had something to do with his being followed.

He slowly turned around and took out the key and said to Qi Heng: "Don't you want to feed the general, let's go into the house."

Qi Heng brought back the unfinished raw meat from the barbecue shop and roasted it without seasoning.After he entered the door and fed the meat to the general, he washed his hands and came out and said, "I'm going to walk the dog, are you going?"

Ji Cen ate too much and really needed to digest it.He took a sip of water and said, "Let's go."

So Wynn's door was locked again.

Xiao Mingjun and Qiao Aiqing next door were eating, and when Ji Cen passed by the door, he grabbed two plums from the stall.

He wiped it with his hands and handed one to Qi Heng.

Qi Heng took a bite and was so sour that he frowned. He remembered the glass of lemon iced tea in the cafeteria of the teacher's college with a little too much lemon.

Ji Cen also paused unbearably: "Are you so sour?"

"Isn't yours sour?"

Ji Cen stared at the attractive plums in his hand and said, "I thought there were sweet ones besides sour. What the fuck is sweet?"

Qi Heng was about to throw the bitten plum into the trash can: "Don't let Uncle Xiao enter this again."

Ji Cen also stopped and aimed at the trash can, which had an entrance the size of a pocket.It is easy to miss a few meters away.

He gestured and gestured before preparing to wave his arms.

Qi Heng threw it before him, but it hit the edge and didn't go in.

The general immediately ran over and took the plum back. It thought it was playing a game of fetching a ball.After putting the plum at Qi Heng's feet, he stuck out his tongue, probably sour.

Ji Cen smiled and said, "Look at me."

As soon as the words fell, the plum with a bite missing was launched in a parabolic trajectory.

Both were staring, and so was the general.

After a "bang", the plum hit the trash can and fell to the ground, and the general attacked again.

"Damn," Ji Cen touched the back of his head, "should be in."

Qi Heng picked up the plum at his feet: "This time it will definitely work."

Ji Cen crossed his arms and waited to see Qi Heng's "sure."

The boy's happiness is so simple, two broken plums can also play with flowers.

They waited until they had all thrown their plums in before moving on.

To go out for a walk with the dog, to put it bluntly, is to take the dog out to the toilet.

The general likes to be convenient in the grass, so Qi Heng chooses the road with grass next to him.

Ji Cen followed behind, spending most of his time playing with his mobile phone, occasionally looking up to see if he was left behind.

The general turned and turned several times, Qi Heng thought it was finally going to take a shit, but it always lifted its butt and left.

"You are pulling." Qi Heng shook the leash and said.

After wandering around for a long time, Ji Cen saw that it was not over yet, so he asked, "Can it still pull?"

"Normally, yes," Qi Heng said, "Brother Cen, why don't you go back first, it doesn't know when it will pull."

Ji Cen lit a cigarette: "Wait for a while."

When Kuo Yazi called, Ji Cen answered while sitting on the stone steps beside him with a cigarette in his mouth.

Kuo Yazi was here to talk about Xiao Mingjun's failure to come back from the wedding banquet.

"I didn't count you at all." Ji Cen said.

"It's okay to count me as a banquet, but don't count me as a gifted person. I will transfer the money to your card, and you will write the gift account for me later."

Ji Cen said with a smile, "Then I have to charge a handling fee."

"How do you make all the money? I'm really convinced," Huo Yazi continued, "I met Zhenghao in the game a few days ago, and he said that you fought with Gatling for a woman, yes real or fake?"

"Is his expressive ability rubbish or your comprehension ability is worrying, that's not the case at all."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't be blind if you are far away."

The general finished smoking two cigarettes in Ji Cen, and walked dozens of meters in Qi Heng before finally dropping the shit in his stomach to the ground.

Ji Cen really didn't want to describe his smile when he and Qi Heng confirmed the fresh shit in the grass.

Those who didn't know thought they had found a lump of gold.

In the dark night, they ran back with the general.

When he arrived at Yatizen, he wanted to go to the bathroom. After entering the bathroom and sitting on the toilet, he began to realize.

And it's not just dogs that are being walked.

"Brother Cen, lend me your mobile phone charger." Qi Heng knocked on the bathroom door and said.

Ji Cen didn't like being disturbed when he was in the tuba, so he replied, "Can't you wait for me to go out?"

"The battery will run out soon," Qi Heng said anxiously, "The screen is all dark."

Ji Cen breathed a sigh of relief: "Look for the socket on my bed."

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Ji Cen continued to work.

When he went to the toilet and took a shower and wiped himself, he noticed that there was an extra toiletry bag on the shelf next to the sink.

You can tell at a glance that what's inside is new.

It should have been prepared by Qiao Aiqing when he and Qi Heng went out.

After he came out of the bathroom, he went upstairs and saw a small bag hanging by Qi Heng's bedside, which contained new socks and underwear.

He couldn't help but said to Qi Heng who was sitting on the lower berth playing with his mobile phone: "It's nice to have a mother."

Qi Heng looked up at the little bag that Ji Cen said: "The years I was in prison caused a time gap for my mother, and she still thinks that I am still the age when I left her. If she wants to take too much care of her, she will Being overly caring and rejecting will break her heart."

"You're quite sensible," Ji Cen pointed to his bed, "Take the charger away, go up, I'm going to lie down."

After Qi Heng unplugged the charger, he just put his mobile phone on the upper bunk to charge. He took a change of clothes and went downstairs to take a shower.

When he came back from the shower, he saw that the curtains on Ji Cen's bed had been drawn.

When he came to this room for the first time and saw that Ji Cen's bed had a curtain, Qi Heng couldn't figure it out.

Whether it's avoiding people or shading the light, Ji Cen is usually the only one sleeping in this room, which is a bit unnecessary.

Now that he is familiar with Ji Cen, he is not afraid to talk too much.As he climbed to the upper bunk, he said, "Brother Cen, why are you hanging the curtain?"

Xiao Mingjun always left Ji Cen at home to play mahjong in the middle of the night when he was a child.

Ji Cen was afraid, so he hid under the blanket or put on a sheet to make the space smaller to increase his sense of security.

So much so that if he doesn't sleep in a small corner, he can't sleep well.

Later, when he went to school, he would hang curtains in the dormitory.

Not for blackout, nor for privacy.He just felt that when the curtain was drawn, he could sleep comfortably and securely.

It's not that no one has asked him this question before, and he always said "None of your business" in a bad tone.

After Qi Heng finished asking, he thought for a long time what to say: "I can't explain a sentence or two, but I'm used to it anyway."

Sleeping in bed and playing with a mobile phone in bed are two different things.

Ji Cen didn't sleep, neither did Qi Heng.They are all fiddling with their phones.

From nine o'clock to eleven o'clock, there was almost no communication.

The only two sentences are also handing over the phone charger.

When I was about to go to bed, I found that the lights had not been turned off.

The light switch in this room is so designed that it makes people speechless.It is convenient to turn on the light when entering the door, but it is too far away from the bed.

After living here for so long, Ji Cen is still not used to the weird way of turning off the lights that requires getting out of bed.He raised his leg and kicked the upper bunk lightly: "Go and turn off the light."

Qi Heng: "Why am I going, shouldn't it be more convenient for you to go?"

Ji Cen said, "Can't you contribute a little while you fucking live here?"

"Don't you say you are brother at this time?"

Ji Cen kicked the upper bunk again: "There's so much nonsense, hurry up."

Qi Heng got up, when he jumped to the ground holding on to the railing.Ji Cen pulled back half of the curtain with a flick.

He knocked on the ladder between the upper and lower bunks and said, "Can't you see this thing? If it falls to you, be honest. Why do you have to be like a jumping horse monkey?"

When he was in prison, Qi Heng's inmates in the lower berth were a big deal.No one in the room wants to have anything to do with it.

That person always said that when Qi Heng got off the bed and stepped on the ladder, it would affect him, so Qi Heng would not step on it.Qi Heng sometimes used the way of climbing to the upper bunk.

Qi Hengjin pulled on the slippers to turn off the lights, imitating Ji Cen's tone when he said he was used to pulling the curtains: "I can't explain a sentence or two, but I just got used to it anyway."

The general outside the door thought that Qi Heng was going out, so he hurried to the door and waited.

Qi Heng heard the movement and opened the door, patted it on the forehead: "Sleep."

Ji Cen heard the general's coquettish humming, and said to Qi Heng, "Let him in."

Qi Heng closed the door resolutely: "Farewell, it stinks."

Turned off the light and went back to the upper bunk in the dark, and just lay down for a while.

Qi Heng heard the sound of mosquitoes in his ears.

I didn't take it seriously at first, but I didn't expect the mosquitoes to be so powerful.Soon he was bitten by several large lumps on his arm.

"Brother Cen, did the mosquito bite you?"

Ji Cen was about to fall asleep, turned over and said, "There should be mosquito coils on the bookshelf."

Qi Heng didn't know that he could be so patient, so he continued to toss.

This time I went down the ladder.

I didn't turn on the light, I took my mobile phone to illuminate.

But standing in the middle of the room, he was stunned, he really didn't see where the bookshelf was.

"Behind the electric fan." Ji Cen said.

Qi Heng bypassed the blowing electric fan, looked at the shelf without a single book and said, "You call this a bookshelf."

Because the angle of the fan was moved, Ji Cen's blinds were blown and fluttered. He tore open the curtains and said, "It was a bookshelf when I bought it."

Then you use it to put books.Qi Heng took out the mosquito coil: "Where's the fire?"

Ji Cen hasn't used mosquito coils for too long.

He almost forgot to light the mosquito coil.

He found a lighter from the drawer of the bedside table, got out of bed and walked over to light the mosquito coil.

The lighter has been left on for too long, and the gas is not smooth.No matter how you pull it, it won't ignite a big flame.

He tried to start a fire, and Qi Heng took the mosquito coil and put it on the fire.

Both were shirtless and wearing shorts.

Ji Cen saw the sweat on Qi Heng's neck by the light of the fire, and said, "The fan is off, let's turn on the air conditioner."

Wynn is a commercial service, and it is billed according to the electricity rate standard of the commercial area.Occasional extravagance is acceptable.It won't work if you get used to it.Ji Cen is not afraid of spending money, but he is also good at saving money.

He always turns on the fan to save electricity when he has time.

At this moment, he didn't want to let Qi Heng get hot.

"Why do you bite so much?" He said looking at the bags on the outside of Qi Heng's left arm.

Qi Heng shined the flashlight of his mobile phone on his bag and said, "This mosquito is also raised by you, isn't it? Come back once in a while for a good meal."

Ji Cen was amused, he really didn't realize that Qi Heng had a sense of humor.

He reached out and used his thumbnail to draw a cross on the top bag on Qi Heng's arm.

That's how his mother treated his mosquito-bitten bags when he was a child.That said, it won't be particularly itchy.

Wait, what is he doing?

Ji Cen himself was shocked.

Why did he raise his hand so skillfully.

It's bad.Qi Heng is an adult, how could he treat him like a child.

My brother didn't act like that, did he?Did he, like Qiao Aiqing, take too much care of Qi Heng?

After standing still for a few seconds, he withdrew his hand and said as he walked towards the bed, "Hurry up and sleep."

Qi Heng looked down at the bag that Ji Cen had scratched.

Ji Cen's face was very close to him just now.

He could even smell the aftershave on Ji Cen's chin.

Thinking about it, he himself felt ashamed that he wanted to get closer to Ji Cen just now.

Even if his skin is attached to Ji Cen's.

After putting away the mosquito coils, he also walked towards the bed.

Lie back on the bed and cross the rest of the bags.

It was still itchy, but he didn't scratch it anymore.

The itch on the arm is no match for the itch in the heart.

He didn't know what he was itching for.

He had never felt this strange before.

It seems that grass has grown in his heart, but he can't concentrate on closing his eyes and sleeping.

They went back to their respective beds without speaking.

The bed was more comfortable than Qi Heng imagined, it was more than one and a half meters wide, and he could even stretch his arms.

There will be no feeling or sound when turning over.

Unable to sleep, he listened to Ji Cen on the lower berth.

I can't hear it, except for the slight sound of the air conditioner cooling, it's the crickets outside the balcony.

Qi Heng didn't know when he fell asleep.

He opened his eyes again because he felt Ji Cen kicking his bed.

"Qi Heng, wake up." Ji Cen said after turning off the vibrating phone alarm clock.

Qi Heng sat up and said, "Why does this mosquito-repellent incense make my head hurt."

"That's because you didn't sleep well, what's the matter with the mosquito coils?"

Qi Heng looked at the time on the phone: "It's only 02:30, do you really have to go so early?"

Ji Cen had finished dressing, he looked up at Qi Heng: "You can continue to sleep if you haven't slept enough, actually there is not much work."

Qi Heng jumped off the bed: "Let's go together, I haven't been to the wholesale market yet."

After Qi Heng said, Ji Cen also began to feel dizzy, originally he thought he woke up too early.

After Qi Heng walked out of the room, he deliberately checked the date on the mosquito coil box.

I am grass.

It has been over a year overdue.