Chapter 12: Conflict

For a whole hour, the person who was beaten was also tired, and the person who beat people was also tired, and Pan Wei finally shouted to stop.

As expected, he didn't hear Cen Ge make a sound, Pan Wei only felt a lack of interest, and wanted to put a few cruel words out as usual, but he just sighed twice, and then took people away.

Pan Wei also felt that there was nothing to say, and he had said all the cruel words that should have been put upside down and said it I don't know how many times, he really couldn't think of anything to say, so he patted his ass and left.

Everyone is gone, Cen Ge turned over with difficulty, lay on his back on the ground, relaxed his body, felt the painful part, and pressed his ribs again, well, it's okay, it's all flesh wounds, I just wanted to hook the corners of my mouth and laugh, but I gasped with a "hiss", and it still hurt my face. Squinted his eyes, looked at the giant clock hanging outside the teaching building, it was almost ten o'clock, it was about to be time to go to work, and the last bus was gone, but he promised to do what he wanted to do, Cen Ge stood up slowly with his support for the wall, gently kicked his legs, patted the soil on his body, zipped up his coat, got into the cheapest Xiali taxi, and went straight to the Paris town.

The town is not too far away, but a taxi at night will charge 30% more. In fact, Xiali is okay, 5 kilometers 10 yuan 8 cents, if it is Santana, 5 kilometers will cost 14 yuan 4 cents, and the night train will increase the price by half. Cen Ge calculated, probably this month is going to cut back on food and clothing, in fact, in Yan Leng's opinion, which month is he not thrifty? It's just that Cen Ge never shows weakness, his coldness and rationality make Yan Leng forget, his Cen Ge is also a person who needs to be taken care of, and he also needs to be told clearly that in addition to Cen Ge, he is also the person Yan Leng wants to take care of for the rest of his life, and he is the person he wants to go on with him for the rest of his life.

In fact, Cen Ge is not even unable to pay for a taxi, but he is now in the second semester of his second year of high school, and he has more than a year to take the college entrance examination, and he needs to pay the college entrance examination registration fee and the university's travel expenses, as well as accommodation and living expenses, which is nothing to Yan Leng at all, but for Cen Ge, it can be regarded as a sum of money that requires him to work all the time, and there can be no big additional expenses, he needs to be responsible for his own life, and there can be no slightest difference.

At ten o'clock, Cen Ge had already changed his clothes in the staff room of the town on time, and quickly washed out the school uniform and wiped the soil on his coat.

Cen Ge looked in the mirror, looked at the little blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and sighed in his heart, in the end, he still hurt his face, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, and it is estimated that he will not be comfortable eating in the past few days. But it's also a trivial matter, he checked his body when he changed his clothes just now, and he didn't hurt his ribs, nor did he kick his chest, and his head was not injured, but his legs and back were injured more strictly, so it can be said that the protection this time is very perfect.

Cen Ge changed into his work clothes, as usual, carrying two dozen beers to sell, but he didn't want the foreman to suddenly stop him.

"Xiao Cen, Mr. Zhang from Yonghe Hall, go and accompany you!" the foreman shouted while wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.

Cen Ge looked at the foreman and frowned again, obviously things are not so simple, if it is just an ordinary guest, the foreman should let Rose and Qingqing go to accompany the wine, in order to leave a good impression on the guests, there is no need to find a big man like himself, in this case, it should be someone who names a man, or asks him to accompany the wine.

Cen Ge resists this kind of person from the bottom of his heart, usually this kind of person will ask him to come and play, if he doesn't play, he will pour wine ruthlessly, spit it out and continue to pour until you get drunk. If you're drunk, you can stay overnight in the rooms upstairs of the bar, and if you're not drunk, you'll have to keep drinking. He really doesn't want to accompany such a person, although he can survive if he induces vomiting himself, but he will inevitably be touched by them a few times and take advantage. The thought of those people's hands touching his body made Cen Ge get goosebumps.

As soon as Cen Ge wanted to refuse, he heard the foreman's words, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"Xiao Cen, I think you also know that it was Mr. Zhang who personally ordered you to accompany you to the wine, if you give me this face, give Mr. Zhang this face, I will give you the five hundred yuan! But if you don't go, hehe, you won't need it next week! We can't afford to invite a god like you!" The foreman grabbed Cen Ge's hand, slapped the five hundred yuan into Cen Ge's hand, clenched his fists fiercely, and his tone and strength did not allow Cen Ge to refuse.

It's true that the foreman said this politely, but Cen Ge really has no choice, he needs the five hundred yuan in his hand, and he needs this job even more. He is not yet an adult, and he has not graduated from high school, and it is really difficult to find a place where he dares to use his salary and the salary is not low, and he has not worked here with great difficulty, and if he does not have this job, he may not really be able to survive college.

Cen Ge held the money in his hand, broke away from the foreman's hand, and walked towards Yonghe Hall. He has no way, he really has no way, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how hard it is, he has to go on.

Cen Ge looked at the three delicate little words of "Yonghe Hall" on the door, took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and pushed the door open.

It's just that the situation in the Yonghe Hall doesn't seem to be the same as he imagined, in the box of a bar, there are no bottles, no drunken drinkers, only one person sitting quietly on the sofa.

Yan Leng.

This is a person who is unexpected and reasonable in Cen Ge.

Cen Ge was still pressing the door with one hand, looking at Yan Leng's turned face, he didn't know how to speak for a while, he didn't panic, because he had never done anything bad to Yan Leng, he just felt that there was nothing to say.

He couldn't change his face and say hello Mr. Zhang, what kind of wine do you like, nor could he immediately change his smiling face, walked over enthusiastically, patted Yan Leng's shoulder and asked why are you here, so Cen Ge was just silent.

As for Yan Leng, he came to talk to Cen Ge on purpose, but when he saw Cen Ge, he didn't know what to say, he wanted to say too much, but he suddenly didn't know where to start.

Yesterday he went to Song Renliang and asked him what he would do if he were him.

Song Renliang thought for a while, suddenly sneered, and asked if you are stupid.

Yan Leng looked at Song Renliang's rather disdainful eyes, and didn't know if he had made some unforgivable mistake to let him despise him like this, but seeing his disdainful eyes, he wanted to ask the words and blocked his mouth, and he couldn't ask. It's too embarrassing, I, who has lived for two lifetimes, doesn't know as much as Song Renliang, a stunned young man.

Yan Leng didn't ask, Song Renliang didn't say anything, Yan Leng was still in a hurry. There's no way, forget about other things, he can bear it, but this is his Cen song, just despise it, and show his face.

Yan Leng angrily urged him to say quickly, Song Renliang couldn't stop laughing, and after a while, seeing that Yan Leng's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he was about to raise his foot and kick him, he couldn't help but smile smugly, and asked Yan Leng a question, who are you Cen Ge, who do you care about so many things.

Daughter-in-law!

Yan Leng just wanted to blurt it out, but swallowed it back. Yes, who is Cen Ge, not even a lover, why does he want Cen Ge to care about how they will go on, and why does he ask Cen Ge to be responsible for him? Is it because he is on Cen Ge, or because of his love and guilt in his previous life, or because of his pleas and atonement?

And what did he do for Cen Ge? What did he do for Cen Ge besides causing him pain? Nothing.

Take care of Cen Ge? That's how he took care of his injury.

Keeping Cen Ge? That was the debt he owed for forcing Cen Ge away.

Disguise on the surface? That was originally the trouble brought by the Yan family, why did he want Cen Ge to bear the price for him.

Yan Leng couldn't help but think sadly in his heart, Yan Leng, do you really have the qualifications to love Cen Ge? Have you done enough for him? Have you made him feel happy and happy because of you? Are you just regretting reliving your life? Cen Ge has forgiven you, can you forgive yourself? In addition to forgiveness, do you really not want Cen Ge's love?

Yan Leng made a decision that night, but he still needed to prepare, so he came tonight.

Yan Leng stood up, took the wine in Cen Ge, put it on the ground, pulled Cen Ge into the house with one hand, closed the door with his back, and dragged Cen Ge into his arms with a strong hand.

Cen Ge was suddenly startled, and then he found that he was so close to Yan Leng, he could feel the breath of the two people hitting each other's faces, and he could also feel Yan Leng's rapidly rising body temperature. Aside from that unpleasant experience, this is the closest distance between the two people, and it is also the most ambiguous posture.

Cen Ge felt that every word of Yan Leng's sentence was so powerful, and he engraved every word of this sentence in his heart without defense.

Yan Leng said, Cen Ge, I like you, so, can you please accept it and give me a qualification that can go on with you for the rest of my life.