I heard you want to bend me

Chapter 18

Qian Duoshu had a mournful face: "Cen Li...I, I'm a little scared..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. There are no ghosts in this world." Cen Li said without changing his expression, "Put your phone in your hand and take me to turn on the light. Trust me, even if you are separated I can protect you too if you look at the screen."

Maybe it was Cen Li's words that infected Qian Duoshu, and he stood up boldly.

The mobile phone interface was shaking, and then Cen Li saw the appearance of the little fat man walking around in the screen. His expression was always very frightened, and his face looked a little better until the light was turned on.

Cen Li comforted: "Don't be afraid, you see, you have succeeded."

"En." Qian Duoshu nodded heavily.

"Where are your parents?" Cen Li asked.

Qian Duoshu said: "My mother is cooking, and my father has gone to the police station."

Cen Li nodded: "Let's memorize books."

Qian Duoshu nodded immediately.

In fact, after finishing his homework, Qian Duoshu was a little scared, afraid that Cen Li would cut off the video directly.The previous events still have some influence, at least the current Qian Duoshu still dare not stay in the room alone...

That day, Cen Li didn't cut off the video until Qian Duoshu fell asleep at night.

He took out the emerald jade pendant in his pocket, thought about it, and put it in a small box in the drawer with great care. ,

Of course Cen Li would not casually wear such a precious thing around his neck.

After washing and lying on the bed, Cen Li sent a text message to his uncle Cen Chuanyi: Uncle, have you arrived yet?

It didn't take long for Cen Chuanyi's message to reply: Well, we're here.

Cen Li: Okay.

After sending these two words, he felt a lot more at ease, so he put the phone upside down on the bedside table, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In a hotel in another city.

Cen Chuanyi held his mobile phone and never fell asleep.

He looked at the conversation lying quietly above.

Although there were only three simple sentences, Cen Chuanyi frowned slightly as if he was thinking about a cooperation worth hundreds of millions.

After a while, he sent the conversation to his friend: My nephew sent it, what does it mean?

It took a long time for the friend's message to be sent: What's wrong?Isn't your nephew concerned about whether you arrived at the hotel safely?As for showing off?

Cen Chuanyi looked at the message, but did not reply.

He cut out the text message interface, saved the screenshot of the conversation with Cen Li in his phone, turned it off, and went to sleep.

On the other side, Cen Chuanyi's good friend tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

From time to time, he picked up the phone, stared at the conversation, and muttered: "Cen Chuanyi, why didn't you reply to me... I just typed three question marks..."

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As soon as the sky was slightly bright, Cen Li was woken up by the alarm clock.

He got up and washed up quickly, went downstairs and had breakfast, packed up his things and prepared to go to class.

To hoist the national flag on Monday morning, you have to get up 10 minutes earlier than usual.

When he arrived at the school, Cen Li, who was walking in the corridor through the glass, found that Qian Duoshu, whom he had been counting on all along, had arrived.

Surrounded by a group of people, with a flush on his face, he whispered: "Yes... Cen Li saved me... If he hadn't called me and came to my house to pick me up again, I'm afraid I would have been kidnapped It worked..."

"Wow..." The people around were amazed.

As soon as Cen Li entered the classroom, someone yelled, "Cen Li is here!"

All eyes suddenly focused on Cen Li.

Cen Li was startled: "What's wrong?"

Everyone talked at once.

"Cen Li! Did the fat man really almost get kidnapped?"

"Isn't this cool? It's a good thing you're here! Otherwise, we wouldn't have seen the little fat man today!"

"Cen Li is too powerful!"

Cen Li looked at Qian Duoshu: "What did you say?"

Qian Duoshu shrank his neck: "I didn't say it. Shen Wenwen's father is a policeman, so she told others!"

Shen Wenwen, who was named, blushed.

She raised her head slightly, like a proud peacock: "What I said is the truth, what can't I say?"

Cen Li frowned and said, "This matter is Qian Duoshu's privacy. Even if you know about it, you shouldn't say it so directly. At the very least, you should ask for Qian Duoshu's consent. After you know this matter is spread , will it have any impact on Qian Duoshu?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback.

Too many people in the class actually knew about Qian Duoshu being bullied by the gangsters, and when they heard this, they all fell silent.

Shen Wenwen was reprimanded in public, she couldn't help but snorted coldly, and sat back in her seat.

Xu Shi felt that she had been refuted, and tears rolled in her eyes. After a while, she couldn't help crying.

Another girl comforted her softly beside her.

Cen Li stood where he was and sighed.

He is an adult after all, such a severe reprimand, even if he is right, is like bullying a little girl.

He walked to Shen Wenwen's table and handed over the handkerchief he carried with him: "Don't cry, I apologize to you, I just had a bad tone. And, I know you definitely didn't mean it."

Shen Wenwen raised her head, snatched the handkerchief away, and wiped her tears.

She turned her head: "Qian Duoshu, I'm sorry."

The little fat man waved his hands again and again: "It's okay."

Just at this time, the head teacher came, and everyone didn't continue to mention this matter. Instead, after reciting books obediently for a while, they went to the playground to gather to raise the national flag.

On the way, Cen Li took a special look at Shen Wenwen, and was relieved to see that she seemed to have walked out of the previous incident and kept joking with the little girl beside her.

Qian Duoshu pulled La Cenli back, and said in a low voice, "You were indeed a bit aggressive before."

Cen Li was helpless: "I don't even know who it is for."

Qian Duoshu chuckled.

Cen Li listened carefully to the morning class.

After school at noon, Cen Li, who was packing up his textbooks, received a call from Cen Chuanyi.

"Uncle?" Cen Li was a little puzzled.

On weekdays, Cen Chuanyi wouldn't call him at all. Could it be that something happened to him?

Cen Chuanyi: "Is get out of class over yet?"

"Just finished class, now I'm going home for dinner." Cen Li stopped his movements, stood in his seat and answered obediently.

"En." A monosyllable came from Cen Chuanyi, and there was no other words.

Cen Li turned his head and saw Qian Duoshu waiting for him, so he pointed to the phone.

Qian Duoshu nodded, and stood beside him quietly.

The two people on the phone were silent and waited for the other to speak, but obviously they didn't have any tacit understanding.

After a while, Cen Chuanyi seemed unable to bear the silence, and said, "Hang up."

Looking at the interface of ending the call, Cen Li felt a little strange.

So, his uncle called because something happened?And just a simple hello?

This is too strange...

and……

Cen Chuanyi is indeed a topic stopper...

Cen Li couldn't help but sigh.