Dragon couple

Cheng Zhen was taken aback by his own thought.

how is this possible.

Although he is very good at the cream bubble game and has also played professional players, but the cream bubble is the cream bubble, and Xie Chi is Xie Chi.

Thank you for the cream foam.

He can chop off his head.

Cheng Zhen and Xie Chi have been playing games for a year. Xie Chi is an extremely slow person. Under Cheng Zhen's constant harassment, the two have nothing to talk about. Even if they talk later, in Cheng Zhen's heart Xie Chi has always been that upright and good boy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Isn't it someone like Butter Pao who asks him for an appointment every day when he goes online, and often chats with him.

In the afternoon, Cheng Zhen was selling pancakes in the store, when suddenly a man with a parasol ignored the long line, went straight to the front, put on a uniform and stopped beside Cheng Zhen, stood up, closed his umbrella, and stabbed him with the handle of the umbrella. Under Cheng Zhen's arm: "Did your grandson block me?"

The person who came was Sheng Yipei, who didn't wait in the air-conditioned office on a hot day, why did he skip work and come to his broken pancake stand?

"I'm free and I have nothing to do to block you." Cheng Zhen continued to make his pancakes without changing his expression.

Sheng Yipei regarded this as his own place, picked the nearest table and sat down, stepped on the bench with one foot, and unbuttoned a button: "I can't get through to you when I call you, and you don't reply to text messages. What is it if you are not blacklisted?"

"I really didn't block you. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself." Cheng Zhen raised his chin slightly to gesture for his mobile phone that he put aside.

Sheng Yipei picked up his phone, pressed the side button and found that there was a password, and pointed the front camera at Cheng Zhen: "Come on, have a smile."

Cheng Zhen looked at him helplessly.

Unlocked successfully.

Sheng Yipei fiddled for a long time, but he didn't find his name in the address book: "Did you not save my number?"

Cheng Zhen: "That asterisk is you."

Sheng Yipei: "So I'm so special?"

Cheng Zhen told him the truth: "Too lazy to type."

"Cut." Sheng Yipei called Cheng Zhen with his mobile phone, but it didn't work, and then he called himself with Cheng Zhen's, and found out that he was in arrears.

Sheng Yipei looked down on him: "You haven't paid the phone bill, how poor are you?"

Cheng Zhen: "I really don't have any money. If you want more money, pay for my phone bill, and I will pay you back in the next life."

"You have a good idea." Sheng Yipei just finished refusing, then remembered something, and changed his words, "Okay, how much will you pay?"

Cheng Zhen: "Two hundred?"

Sheng Yipei: "Are you crazy about poverty, aren't you? I'll give you [-], and I'll pay you double next month."

Cheng Zhen asked solemnly, "What do you want from me?"

"Don't stay here, why don't you come with me?" Seeing so many people queuing up, Sheng Yipei's confidence weakened a bit.

Cheng Zhen asked him, "Where are you going?"

Sheng Yipei made a fool of himself: "It's a good place, I'll satisfy you."

Cheng Zhen couldn't be fooled, and refused straight away: "I won't go."

Sheng Yipei came all the way here, not to get such an answer. He yelled, "How much can you earn a day selling pancakes in this crappy place? At worst, report the number, and I will buy you for a day."

Before Cheng Zhen could speak, the people in line were unhappy.

"The city management is amazing, isn't it?"

"We've been waiting in line for so long, why don't you sell it if you don't sell it?"

……

Sheng Yipei aroused public outrage, and Cheng Zhen hurriedly said, "Don't worry, he was joking."

As early as when he was being scolded, Sheng Yipei hid behind Cheng Zhen, and he muttered behind his back: "What's wrong with the urban management, it's just amazing, I'm the one who got the certificate here."

Cheng Zhenwei turned his face to the side and murmured to him in a low voice: "Take it easy, I'll really annoy you later, I still have half of it left, why don't you sell it for me? It will probably be resolved in an hour."

"Okay." Sheng Yipei reluctantly agreed.

Then Cheng Zhen was making pancakes, and Sheng Yipei stood aside reluctantly to help him pull the bag.

He also had an extremely bad attitude towards the two people who scolded him before.

Roll your eyes to the sky.

With the addition of Sheng Yipei's free labor force, Cheng Zhen's efficiency has sped up a little bit.

Even so, in order to sell the rest of the materials, he sold them for two hours.

Sheng Yipei regretted it: "I'm sick, I don't want a good air-conditioned room, I come to this ghost place to work for you."

Cheng Zhen: "Don't talk, work hard."

After standing all afternoon, Sheng Yipei's uniform was completely soaked, as if he just came out of a steam room.

The life of poverty has worn away the sharpness in him.

He slumped in the rocking chair under the tree outside the shop, his legs were numb, leaving Cheng Zhen to tidy up the shop alone.

Cheng Zhen locked the door of the store after collecting, walked to Sheng Yipei, and kicked his chair: "Let's go."

"Find the wages." Sheng Yipei stretched out a hand, weakly.

Cheng Zhen fumbled in his pockets, found two steel coins for the bus, and put one in Sheng Yipei's hand: "You don't need to look for it."

Sheng Yipei glanced at him: "Bah. I earn three thousand a month, and an average of one hundred a day. In the afternoon, it will be calculated as half a day for you, plus the previous phone bill. You have to give me one hundred."

"Not one hundred, I'll give you another one if you think it's too little." Cheng Zhen also gave him the other steel coin.

Sheng Yipei expressed disgust, but quickly stuffed the money into his pocket with his hand: "It's too picky."

Cheng Zhen urged him: "Get up quickly, don't dirty my chair."

Sheng Yipei stood up, remembered today's business, and said to Cheng Zhen confidently: "I have worked for you for so long, now is the time to repay me?"

Cheng Zhen looked at him: "Tell me, where do you want me to go?"

Under the darkness of night, a gust of wind blew by, and Sheng Yipei's sweat-soaked uniform was sticking to his body, and it was so cold that he said nervously: "Jiang Chen is back."

Jiang Chen lives next door to Cheng Zhen. The two grew up together. Together, they smashed the glass of other people's houses with a ball, and fought over a toy. They have seen all kinds of embarrassing appearances.

The friendship that grew up together was supposed to be the best relationship, until the day when Cheng Zhen and Xie Chi were together, a rift appeared. The two kept silent, but one was addicted to online dating, and the other was obsessed with reality, and gradually drifted away.

Cheng Zhenhuang took a deep breath, and finally tasted Sheng Yipei's abnormal behavior today: "No wonder you came to me."

Sheng Yipei licked his lips, and said hesitantly: "Jiang Chen said, he is not the first person you find after you leave the hospital, he is very sad."

"What is he doing now?" Cheng Zhen remembered that they hadn't seen each other for more than two years. When he was dating Xie Chi, Jiang Chen was the one who reacted the most. He came back from the outside that day and rushed to Cheng Zhen's house. There was a fight.

Jiang Chen couldn't understand why Cheng Zhen, who kept saying that he was a straight man of steel, turned out to be his love rival who had been lurking by his side all along.

Cheng Zhenzhen knew it earlier than Jiang Chen, but he didn't realize it at that time.

Either way, he was the one who came first.

Love is a matter of first come, first served, and you lose from the very beginning.

Cheng Zhen said so.

Jiang Chen couldn't swallow this breath, the two fought hard.

Sheng Yipei touched his chin and recalled: "He? He joined his father's company as a supervisor, and he did well."

Cheng Zhen: "He wasn't..."

Jiang Chen was the most rebellious of the three of them. He said that he would become a photographer in the future, so he didn't care about the bad money at home. Even if he died poor outside, he would not go home to inherit the family business.

"You don't know, a year ago he had a quarrel with his family and was sent to the hospital. Here, it's the house you live in. After he came out, he became more honest and went back to work obediently." Sheng Yipei told him the reason .

Cheng Zhen: "It really looks like him."

Sheng Yipei proudly said: "Jiang Chen is stupid, he insisted on confronting his family. He's not like me. He's just trying to please you. Didn't he spend another two years? Now he's a small city management officer, and he doesn't commute to get off work on time every day. No one can say that." I."

"It's you, what happened to your parents? Didn't they drive you out of the house two years ago? Why did they start looking for you again after a car accident, and let you sell pancakes outside when they found you."

"I don't know either." Cheng Zhen laughed at himself, "Maybe, I'm too lazy to care about it."

Sheng Yipei asked him: "I never asked, how did you get into a car accident at that time?"

Cheng Zhen: "In a hurry, bad luck."

Cheng Zhen didn't go into details, but took the tricycle and said, "Don't talk about it, it's so hot, why don't you go back to my house and change your clothes."

Sheng Yipei agreed: "Okay, but Jiang Chen, are you going? He asked you to go there by name..."

Talking all the way, the two left the pancake shop and went to Cheng Zhen's rental house.

Sheng Yipei climbed up to the seventh floor, and sweated a lot from his already drenched clothes. After entering the room, he demanded, "I'm so hot, I'll wash it first."

"Okay." Cheng Zhen generously opened the closet and asked him, "Which one do you want to wear?"

Cheng Zhen's clothes are all sold on the market. Similar T-shirts cost 20 yuan a piece, and shorts are also wholesale. The whole body up and down does not cost more than [-] yuan.

Sheng Yipei's expression changed: "Is there one that is not so shabby?"

Cheng Zhen: "No, I like to wear it or not."

Sheng Yipei picked and picked, and finally managed to take two pieces of clothes in.

After walking to the bathroom, he backed out again.

Sheng Yipei popped up: "By the way, where are the underwear? Give me a pair."

Cheng Zhen said without changing his face, "I'm afraid it's too big for you to wear."

Sheng Yipei yelled: "Fart, just your Flammulina velutipes, can it be compared to the giant cannon of your master?"

Cheng Zhen took the unopened package from the drawer and threw it on his head: "Get lost."

After coming out, Sheng Yipei walked a little strangely and kept pulling at the waist of his trousers. Seeing this, Cheng Zhen kindly threw him a shoelace and asked him to tie it on.

Cheng Zhen did all this so skillfully that Sheng Yipei had to marvel at his poverty again.

"You are really down and out..."

Cheng Zhen didn't want to listen and went straight to the bathroom.

Sheng Yipei wanted to make a call to Jiang Chen, but found that the phone was out of battery. He happened to see Cheng Zhen's phone on the bedside, tried to unlock it on Cheng Zhen's birthday, and just about to call up the dial interface, a message came over.

Cream Bubble: [Do you have a date tonight? ]

Can't see it.

Living so poor, I still have the ability to hook up with each other.

With a malicious smile, Sheng Yipei sent a voice message to the other party: "He is taking a bath, just make an appointment with me if you have anything to do."

The author has something to say:

Put on the trap, don't change it tomorrow, but change it the day after tomorrow.