Uproarious

When Ruan Zhiqing returned home, it was rare to find that Cen Yan hadn't come back, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Throwing the coat on the bed, and sitting on the bed, a large piece of the soft mattress was instantly sunken. Speaking of which, he didn't particularly like such a soft bed, but it was fine.

Looking at the call record just now, Auntie, 42 seconds, less than 1 minute.

As if suddenly realizing that there was something wrong with her begging behavior, Ruan Zhiqing decisively restored the phone to a black screen, only to light up again in the next second.

It is a WeChat transfer message.

He frowned, opened it, and sure enough, it was the woman who called him just now.

For a moment, he didn't know how to react. This was the situation he was most afraid of encountering.

What is more scary than this is the series of things that will be faced next.

Sure enough, after a while, another call came in.

"Hey?"

"Did my mother give you money again?" The other party said straight to the face, with [-]% confidence.

Before Ruan Zhiqing could speak, the person on the other side went on to say, "What did you tell her again? It is your own decision that you want to move out, and you can make as much trouble as you like. That's your business, don't At this time, I come to pretend to be pitiful and let them ask for money."

Ruan Zhiqing was convicted by the other party before she even had time to refute.

"If it's just because of money, it will be transferred to you later, and stop talking nonsense that has been said hundreds of times."

The person on the other side sneered, "Ruan Zhiqing, don't think I don't know what you're planning, and tell them another day that I took the money away, and he returned it to you after feeling sorry, how could I not know about you?" What are you thinking?"

"So what do you want?"

"It's not good. Since I gave it to you, keep it well and save it. Our family can't afford you. Don't think that you can eat for a lifetime with the sympathy of the two of them."

After Ruan Yanting finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and without giving Ruan Zhiqing a chance to breathe, he called to criticize a person for being fast, so that the other party had no chance to answer, so he felt that he was right, which side of justice up.

Ruan Zhiqing sneered.

In fact, his mother didn't transfer much to him at all, only five hundred. It didn't seem like she felt sorry for her son wandering outside alone, but more like expressing her own guilt.

Ruan Zhiqing didn't take the money at all, and even transferred five hundred more back.

Regardless of whether the other party receives it or not, he is just asking for peace of mind, saying that he does not owe them anything.

Just as I was feeling bored, there was a sudden knock on the door, three soft and rhythmic knocks, exactly the same as the knock on the door that day.

Don't even think to know who it is.

Ruan Zhiqing opened the door, and sure enough, she saw the landlord whom she hadn't seen for a day.

At this moment, he was leaning against his door in his spare time, sizing him up with a pair of narrow eyes, with an unpredictable expression.

"Why?" Ruan Zhiqing was a little annoyed, and she was not in a good mood.

"I'm hungry and want to eat supper."

"..."

This matter had to start from the night of the first serious meeting. Ruan Zhiqing, who calmed down and decided to accept the reality, sat at the same table with Cen Yan for a meal, and the meal was brought by Ruan Zhiqing from outside.

Ruan Zhiqing had already figured it out, if this guy really did some messy things regardless of the occasion and the consequences, he would just punch him directly, and he wouldn't be able to beat him anyway.

But to my surprise, Cen Yan didn't act like before, he was very well-behaved, but his mouth was still dishonest, and every now and then he wanted Ruan Zhiqing to express his feelings. A little bit of flirting.

But this is already very good for Ruan Zhiqing, he just needs to ignore it.

It's been a long time since I thought about it, after that fresh period, this product should give up.

In fact, he still hopes to establish a friendly relationship with the landlord, because the rent here is really low, and the conditions are really good. He always hopes to return to the previous state. He mysteriously annoys the landlord not coming home for three days and sometimes in the middle of the night. Come out to be a piao.

So, when Cen Yan asked,

"Can you cook?"

Ruan Zhiqing only hesitated for a second, "Yes."

"Is it delicious to cook?"

Ruan Zhiqing didn't talk nonsense, "I think it's okay, it should be fine for a normal person's mouth."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Cen Yan, implying that normal people think it's delicious, but if you think it's not good, then it's your problem.

In the end, Cen Yan didn't seem to care too much, but nodded seriously.

"I also think it should be okay, otherwise, if you cook dinner in the future, I can lower your rent a bit. Of course, I will pay for the ingredients."

This is obviously a huge temptation.

But Ruan Zhiqing was still a little puzzled.

He seemed to ask casually, "What's the matter? Didn't you eat dinner before?"

Cen Yan shook his head and pointed to the takeaway box on the table, "Either this, or someone else's treat, or the one you just threw on the ground."

"Wouldn't it be better to continue like this? Why pay more money to hire someone to cook dinner?" Ruan Zhiqing said.

"It just happens to be ready-made. I always feel that it's a pity that the kitchen is kept as a decoration." Cen Yan smiled.

"...I don't have that much free time." Ruan Zhiqing was telling the truth, sometimes he didn't eat dinner, went directly to the bar to work, and came back at night.

"Are you at the head office during the few days when you don't have to work?" Cen Yan looked at him with an expression of not trying to deceive your boss.

Ruan Zhiqing was speechless for a while, she forgot that this guy was his boss.

Ruan Zhiqing hasn't said anything yet.

"Of course, what I'm talking about is not limited to dinner, supper or something, as long as I want it, and you happen to be here."

Ruan Zhiqing glanced at him, "I'm a tenant, not an hourly aunt."

Cen Yan sighed and sounded cheerful, "Oh, really? You can save five hundred rent a month, I'll give you the kitchen, I'll give you the ingredients, and you can still have a meal, just pay a little labor, Really don't want it?"

Cen Yan propped his chin with one hand and looked at Ruan Zhiqing who was concentrating on eating.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, confident that the person opposite would accept it.

Ruan Zhiqing also knew that Cen Yan was looking at him, and somehow felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. To be honest, he was moved for several moments, because it was really... very good conditions, and he could use other people's ingredients at will...

But inexplicably feel that this feeling of being controlled by others is very uncomfortable.

Just about to refuse, Cen Yan said again, "Why don't I give you an additional [-] subsidy?"

Ruan Zhiqing choked accidentally. After all, he still couldn't bear this almost courteous condition. As the saying goes, you don't get paid for nothing.

He shook his head, "No need, just those conditions just now are fine."

After finishing speaking, he felt a little annoyed. In front of money, he was simply too unprincipled...

Cen Yan smiled even more cheerfully, showing his neat white teeth. How did Ruan Zhi know at that time that Cen Yan was more interested in such an awkward and righteous man.

So, things have evolved into the present situation.

Ruan Zhiqing didn't say a word, and obediently went to cook, since she was a little hungry anyway.

Cen Yan didn't wait outside as usual, but went to the kitchen with him, but he didn't step in. The kitchen is not big, and his going in would affect people's performance even more.

So he leaned against the door with his arms folded and watched Ruan Zhiqing's movements.

Don't say a word.

When Ruan Zhiqing occasionally reacted, he would feel a curious, rather sticky gaze on himself, specifically on his face, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"If you have nothing to do, go out and wait, okay? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Ruan Zhiqing wanted to drive people out.

"No way, if I die here, you will be the biggest suspect. The person I'm looking at shouldn't be so stupid." Cen Yan said.

"..."

"Stand here to block my light."

Cen Yan snorted and flipped on all the switches in the kitchen, including some switches that didn't need to be turned on.

For a moment, Liang Tangtang almost startled Ruan Zhiqing.

"Are you sick?"

"The light in the living room can't reach this side. If it's too dark, you'd better turn on all the lights here."

"..." Ruan Zhiqing decided not to speak.

But Cen Yan still didn't leave, watching Ruan Zhiqing cook was like some beautiful show in the world.

Just when Ruan Zhiqing was about to ignore the existence of this behemoth, Cen Yan suddenly said, "By the way, who bullied you today?"

Ruan Zhiqing?With a sound.

"It looks like a child who was bullied outside and refused to tell his parents when he returned home."

"...I'm in a bad mood every day, and I'm usually not bullied to the point where I have to go home and ask my parents for help." After finishing speaking, Ruan Zhiqing felt that her last explanation seemed a bit stupid, and she clearly didn't need to say anything .

Cen Yan just smiled. "Oh? It looks like you were the one who bullied others when you were young?"

Ruan Zhiqing found it a little funny, "Apart from being bullied when you were a child, you were only bullied?"

Cen Yan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the topic would turn to himself.

"When I was a child..." Cen Yan said something thoughtless.

Ruan Zhiqing was unusually curious, because of Cen Yan's sudden erratic attention, he seemed to be looking somewhere else through himself, a place he didn't know.

And I always felt that Cen Yan suddenly became a little different.

As a result, after only three seconds, Cen Yan returned to normal.

"Yeah, when I was young, I was bullying and being bullied, but like you, no one dared to bully me."

Ruan Zhiqing smiled noncommittally.

I thought yes, with a rich second generation like you, who would dare to bully you?

In view of getting along with each other in the past few days and unilateral understanding, Ruan Zhiqing has directly classified Cen Yan as a rich second generation, because whether it is his gestures, his assets, and his innate dissolute temperament, There is no way not to be associated with the prodigal rich second generation.

"So, the question is back, who were you bullied by today?"

"Did you tell me, I'm in a bad mood every day, especially when you're in front of my eyes." After speaking, he picked up the two servings of fried rice that he had just packed, and handed one to Cen Yan.

Cen Yan took it, "Really? It's the first time someone thinks I'm annoying. Those girls in Shengfu wish to stay with me every day, but you don't have the slightest sense of being in the blessing."

"I don't have much money, and I'm not stupid."

Don't compare me to those people who are stupid and rich.

Cen Yan tilted his head, a few strands of untied hair hanging from his temples fell to his shoulders, squinted his eyes, and sighed cheerfully, "That's a pity, but there's nothing you can do if you really don't like it." Ruan Zhiqing moved a little closer, "Who told me that you are too pleasing to the eye, bear with it."

After speaking, he swaggered to the table to eat fried rice.

While Ruan Zhiqing felt a little irritable, she also felt helpless inexplicably.

Who is to blame?

Blame yourself for having a bad cousin?