who can plead for me

The owner of the small restaurant is also an honest man. Seeing that Qi Zhen was malnourished, he put a little food in his bowl. Qi Zhen raised his head and looked at the boss with a smile. work.The boss looked at the busy figure and nodded to his wife.After Qi Zhen got off work, he asked the boss to fry a vegetarian dish and a meat dish, with less oil and salt.The boss packed the food and took it out to Qi Zhen. Qi Zhen put the money in the boss's hand, but the boss refused to ask for the money. Qi Zhen rubbed his hands and said, "Boss, you can let me get off work at this time. I am very tired." Thank you, you can't take the money, so he put the money on the table and left quickly. The boss looked at the money on the table and sighed, what a difficult child.

When Qi Zhen returned home, he poured the food into a bowl and went into the bedroom. Zong Chengying was holding a book in his hand, which was a book of jokes that Qi Zhen took back and put beside the bed at some point.Qi Zhen admired Zong Chengying's book of jokes and could see the profoundness of philosophy books, his serious face was a bit scary.Qi Zhen said: "It's time to eat." He pulled a small bench and sat down. Zong Chengying took the bowl and looked at the dishes that were obviously not Qi Zhen's handicrafts. Qi Zhen smiled: "This is my part-time job. The local boss made it, and the taste is not bad, you should eat more."

Zong Chengying saw Qi Zhen smile for the first time, the slightly raised corner of the mouth, the small dimple on the left cheek made Qi Zhen look younger than his actual age, Zong Chengying was a little absent-minded, the one with the dimple on the left Ren Zong Chengying knew only one person, and that person also had a small dimple on the left side when he smiled.Zong Chengying thought about the tip of his nose and began to wrinkle. When Qi Zhen saw Zong Chengying's appearance, he thought it was the smell of oily smoke on his body that made him uncomfortable. Qi Zhen stood up and quickly took off the down jacket on his body. Zong Chengying saw Qi Zhen suddenly got up and took off his clothes. Seeing that he was only wearing a thin shirt underneath, the white shirt looked a little yellowed. Zong Chengying's brows became more and more wrinkled, "Aren't you afraid of the cold? Wearing such little clothes?"

Qi Zhen looked down at his own. He couldn't tell him that he had no clothes to wear. Qi Zhen scratched his hair: "It will be troublesome to change jobs later."

Of course Zong Chengying would not believe what he said, "In the future, I don't need to buy outside food, I will eat what you cook."

Zong Chengying's words were a bit vicious, Qi Zhen couldn't figure it out, the dishes cooked by the boss were so unpalatable, but the food he ate was obviously good.

Qi Zhen went to work, and as soon as he entered the bar in the middle of the night, the head waiter came and told him that there were too many people today and there was not enough manpower for him to enter the box to deliver drinks.Qi Zhen thought about it and agreed, changed his clothes, and a colleague who usually had a good relationship with him came up and told him that there was something wrong with the people in that box.Qi Zhen didn't understand, what's the problem?What the colleague said was a bit hesitating, and it took him a long time to understand that the people inside seemed to be playing a bit fiercely and there were people sucking fans inside.Qi Zhen has seen this kind of thing a lot in the past, and what he played in the past may be more fierce than the ones in it, but there is one thing he does not touch fans.Qi Zhen opened the door of the private room with the wine in his hand, and the familiar turbid air rushed in as soon as he entered the door. Qi Zhen put down the wine and was about to leave, but he was kicked to the ground before he could stand up. Just as Qi Zhen wanted to get angry, he raised his head and saw a familiar face. Qi Zhen couldn't remember the name of this person, but he vaguely remembered that he had an affair with him.

The person who knew that he had drunk a lot of alcohol just grabbed Qi Zhen's hair and forced him to look up at him, and an unpleasant smell of alcohol came to Qi Zhen's face: "Young Master Qi? Qi Zhen? It’s really you, the world is so small, I can see you here, you’ve disappeared for half a year, I really miss you, why come here to be a waiter, I told you not to Leave it in my hands or I won't make it easier for you."

Qi Zhen was thinking hard in his mind where he had offended this person. He had offended so many people that he couldn't remember.

The man pushed Qi Zhen to the ground, then opened a bottle of wine and poured it on Qi Zhen's head. The people around him were laughing, and the man laughed wantonly: "Do you know who he is? , the famous Qi Shao in the capital, who does he think highly of, why don’t you just let me drink and play here now, hahaha, Qi Zhen, you are very kind, don’t you get up and hit me, hahaha!”

Qi Zhen clenched his fists tightly. If it had been changed before, he would have raised his fist and swung it, but he couldn't, his work would be gone.

Seeing that Qi Zhen didn't respond, the man said harshly: "Hit me, hit me hard, Qi Zhen, I'll make you crazy, hit me! Hit me hard, I'll be the one to kill you."

Soon a group of people gathered around, Qi Zhen hugged his head, the pain in his body made him grit his teeth fiercely, Qi Zhen, bear it, just bear it, you are not alone now.

Qi Zhen was dragged out, and the colleague who was close to Qi Zhen was startled when he saw Qi Zhen like this, he couldn't even say a word, Qi Zhen's face was swollen scary, Qi Zhen vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground Spit, and said softly: "Can you do me a favor?"

Zong Chengying looked at the strange young man in front of him, and felt vigilant in his heart. The young man put breakfast on Zong Chengying's bedside, and he just wanted to run away under his gaze.Zong Chengying stared at him coldly: "Where is Qi Zhen?" The young man faltered for a long time without explaining clearly, and left in a panic. Zong Chengying felt that something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and called Qi Zhen , no one answered.

At this time, Qi Zhenzhen was washing dishes in the messy back kitchen of the small restaurant with injuries all over his body. Wiping his swollen face, which was at least twice as big: "Boss, I won't cause trouble for you, but can you let me work for a few more days? I really need money, really."

The boss sighed: "I'm not chasing you, look at you, I asked your Aunt Li to get some medicine, you can use it to rub."

Qi Zhen nodded, rubbing some potion on his face was even more horrible. During lunch, Qi Zhen's colleague came, and Qi Zhen handed the meal to him and asked him to give it to Zong Chengying. His colleague asked him quietly: "Who is that friend of yours? It's so terrifying that I dare not look him in the eye."

Qi Zhen wanted to smile apologetically, but her face hurt too much.

After finally getting off work, the boss asked him to go back to rest quickly, Qi Zhen had no choice but to agree, he was fired from the bar, the foreman of the bar did not dare to keep him after such a thing happened, even this month's salary was gone, Qi Zhen What an annoyance.He was riding a bicycle and just wanted to lift his leg, only to find that his leg was so painful that he couldn't lift it at all. Qi Zhen didn't dare to go home, he didn't dare to let Zong Chengying see his appearance, although he didn't care about his appearance at all, Qi Zhen was here Those wandering on the road, the dinner has already been brought back by someone, and suddenly it started to rain, and it became heavier and heavier, and Qi Zhen was drenched in the rain all of a sudden. The coldness of the bone marrow made Qi Zhen stunned in the middle of the road speechless, what a pity, who else could be more unlucky than him.The rain melted some of the potion on Qi Zhen's face, and Qi Zhen thought that he must be a fool now, looking at the confused rainy night, Qi Zhen felt blank for a while, he didn't know what to do.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Zhen returned home. He lingered at the door for a long time. Qi Zhen trembled all over, and even the hand holding the key was trembling. He finally opened the door and entered the room. The room was completely quiet. , Qi Zhen entered the room lightly, Zong Chengying seemed to have fallen asleep.Qi Zhen slowly opened the bedroom door. When he saw the figure on the bed who had been together day and night for more than half a year, the restlessness in his heart suddenly calmed down. Beside him, the faint light from the window shines on Zong Chengying's face, Zong Chengying looks completely different when he is asleep and when he is awake, very gentle and harmless, Qi Zhen suddenly feels like crying It feels like looking at Zong Chengying and Qi Zhen can let go of the defense in his heart. No matter whether Zong Chengying likes him or not, he is his only relative in this world after all. Qi Zhen tries to stretch out his hand, After hesitating for a long time, he gently placed it on the back of Zong Chengying's hand. The warm feeling warmed Qi Zhen's cold body. It turned out that his hand was like this, just as I thought, so warm .