69. Chapter 69

Cen Jiu carried Fang Jing back to the house half-hugged and half-carried him, twisted the hot towel and was about to wipe his face, but Fang Jing, who didn't want to be drunk all the time, suddenly opened his eyes.

"He's gone?" Fang Jing opened his eyes, looked at Cen Jiu obliquely, and touched Cen Jiu's young face by the way.

"I was called away by my wife." Cen Jiu wiped Fang Jing's face, he rarely did this kind of work of serving people, he was inexperienced, and he used a little more force, which made Fang Jing's face red.

"It hurts!" Fang Jing shouted, Cen Jiu took the towel, looking at his hands, the expression on his face was a little at a loss.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Jing took the towel, wiped it indiscriminately, threw the towel away, and threw it on Cen Jiu, hehe began to be happy, "Beauty, come and smile at the master." ”

Crazy again!

Cen Jiu glanced at him expressionlessly, thinking that Fang Jing would not talk about wine in the future, and he would not even want to touch the wine glass again - of course, the exception of that cup worth millions of Chenghua Doucai, anyway, Fang Jing would not use that kind of cup to drink.

"Ah, the beauty is not happy? That's going to give you a smile. Fang Jingren came crazy, he couldn't control it at all, knelt on the bed, bent the corners of his mouth at Cen Jiu, and showed a charming smile - at least it was more than enough to charm Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiu's eyebrows moved, grabbed Fang Jing's arm and rudely stuffed the person into the quilt, bent down to pick up the basin, almost with the speed of flying back and forth, put the basin back in the bathroom, quickly solved the personal hygiene, and returned to the room at the speed of flying back and forth.

In the room, Fang Jing was sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms, half of his cheeks were sunk into the soft pillow, a few locks of bangs were casually put down on his forehead, and he looked childish and cute with his mouth slightly open.

"It's cunning." Cen Jiu squatted in front of the bed, stretched out his finger and poked Fang Jing's face, a little dissatisfied, knowing that he had a lot of questions to ask, he actually fell asleep so calmly, even if he didn't take Meng Jin in his eyes, but-

But he'll still care about it! At the same table in middle school or something, although Meng Jin's eyes were vague when he looked at Fang Jing, the feelings implied in it were not just classmates.

He had met several of Fang Jing's classmates, and they all had a very good relationship with Fang Jing, but none of them looked at Fang Jing with eyes like Meng Jin, which made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

My boyfriend always likes to inadvertently provoke butterflies, what should I do? Wait online, hurry!

The boyfriend's charm value is too high, and he always provokes the admiration of other men and women, which makes him very sad as the other half!

Cen Jiu thought about it, but when he saw Fang Jing sleeping on his back and without heart, he felt that this was very good.

"You're so cunning." Cen Jiu pinched Fang Jing's face childishly, and the harassed Fang Jing turned his face, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

Cen Jiu smiled, Fang Jing's rare childish appearance made his heart soft and hot. He stood up, bent one leg on the bed, carefully picked up Fang Jing and moved him to the bed, and then lightly got to the bed, holding Fang Jing and about to sleep.

Fang Jing seemed to be dreaming, he didn't know what he dreamed of, he smacked his mouth, and suddenly scolded angrily in the dark.

"Meng Jin, bastard!"

Cen Jiu: "......"

That Meng Jin, where does he live? Now I don't know if it's too late to kill people.

In a certain taxi from the town to Jingcheng, Meng Jin, who was slightly drunk because of the rising smell of alcohol, suddenly felt a little chill behind his back.

"Didn't you turn on the air conditioner?" He thought that this kind of rural place was not good, and he couldn't even find a taxi with better conditions.

He leaned in the back seat of the taxi, his groggy head making him a little confused about waking up and reality.

When I was a child, my family was very poor, he was the eldest in the family, and there were three younger brothers and sisters at the bottom. For as long as he can remember, what he can hear the most is the ugliness of his parents arguing endlessly over money, and they will fight when they quarrel fiercely. At this time, the only thing he could do was to hug his younger siblings tightly and hide in an inconspicuous corner shivering.

He hated this poor life from the bottom of his heart, and more than anyone else, he longed more than anyone else to be able to get ahead, have countless money, and no longer have to live this life of poverty and fear, for this goal, he could do anything, and he was willing to do anything.

He knew that the only way out for a poor peasant family was to study hard and be admitted to university in order to have any hope of getting out of that poor and backward rural area, so he studied hard, even if he was tired and tired, he was not willing to drop out of school early to work for money like others. In order to save money, he eats the cheapest meals, and he always wears old clothes that he picks up that others don't want, and he is not at all conspicuous in the dust, and he endures the strange and sneering eyes of others, and works tenaciously like a weed.

Until one day, Fang Jing, who had a cheerful smile and white skin like a porcelain doll, transferred to their school, and they became the same table, and this same table was at the same table for three years.

Fang Jing is different from others, his family is rich, his father bought a big fishing boat, and he can make a lot of money when he goes out to sea, so Fang Jing always has endless snacks, endless new clothes, and mountains of toys.

Once he saw Fang's father driving a small car to send Fang Jing to school, bringing a large bag of chocolates and handing out one to everyone in the class. At that time, chocolate was still a very rare thing, his mother worked in a brick factory, and her salary was only 200 yuan a month, but a piece of chocolate cost two yuan, and Meng's mother could never spend one of her wages just to buy a small snack for her child.

It was the first time he had eaten chocolate, and it was so sweet that he thought the best thing in the world was chocolate.

Eating delicious chocolate, Meng Jin was deeply jealous of Fang Jing, and there was deep envy in jealousy.

Why is other people's dad so good-tempered, rich and spoiled children, his dad is a grumpy drunkard, in addition to drinking every day, he plays cards, and when he loses money, he will lose his temper at home.

Why did he work so hard, but he was still so poor, and he had to suffer so much, but Fang Jing was so happy, obviously-

Obviously, his grades are so bad, he can't even compare to half of himself.

Since then, he has consciously approached Fang Jing, observing him, figuring out him, and even deliberately currying favor with him.

The Fang family is rich, but Fang Jing seems to be well-educated, and his temper is a bit big, but his heart is very good, especially when he begins to accept his flattery, he is extraordinarily righteous and generous.

Slowly, Fang Jing would go out to him if he had anything to do, and when he was shopping for something, he would always intentionally or unintentionally buy an extra copy that was obviously not to his liking, and then that one would be inadvertently transferred to him in the end.

A stationery box, a pen, a greasy chicken thigh, a pork ribs that are not delicious, a piece of white bread, a piece of clothes that don't fit well, a textbook, and a set of review papers from prestigious schools......

He knew that Fang Jing was a very soft-hearted person, and he was helping himself in a very subtle way, without showing a trace, which would not make him be offended and looked down upon, but could indeed help him.

After being at the same table with Fang Jing for half a year, his nutrition followed, he grew taller, his strength also increased, and he wore the clothes that Fang Jing bought and then disliked and handed him over, he was as handsome as an athlete, plus his grades were good, he was simply a campus idol.

Fang Jing is the best person for him when he grows so big. Fang Jing was kind to him, and he also wanted to repay Fang Jing in his own way.

He studies hard, he is smart, and his grades have always been among the best, but Fang Jing is just the opposite, not the top smart, let alone hard, his grades have been stuck in the middle of the stream, he volunteered to help Fang Jing with tuition, and even for this reason, Fang's mother is as good to him as her own son, but whenever he buys something, it must be the same two copies, one is Fang Jing's, and the other is for him.

If it weren't for that summer afternoon, he believed that he would have maintained the appearance of a good boy who was diligent, self-reliant, sensible and humble, and continued this friendship that was not pure until the end of the day......

The phone in his pocket buzzed, interrupting Meng Jin's recollection.

He took out his mobile phone and saw his wife's name flashing on the screen, and a wave of boredom rose in his heart for no reason.

But the cold air outside the window made his hot head slowly begin to calm and sober, no matter how disgusted he was with this woman, now was not the time to turn his face with him.

He gave up love and gave up a qiē, in order to be able to get ahead as quickly as possible, he didn't want to anymore, so that his somewhat drowsy head woke up, took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button.

A delicate girl's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Meng Jin, where have you been?" Why haven't you come back yet? ”

"Didn't Dad want to develop real estate in Jingcheng? I was surveying the market, and I happened to meet a former classmate, got together with him, had a drink, hailed a car, and was now in a taxi, about an hour to go back to the hotel. Hearing this voice, Meng Jin's forehead began to jump suddenly.

This girl with a delicate voice is the wife he got in exchange for giving up a qiē, his springboard to get ahead, a daughter with an empty head and arrogant and rude.

"Classmates? What classmates? Do you still have classmates in this broken country? ”

Meng Jin endured and endured, so he didn't scold.

"I'm a native of Jingcheng, and my classmates are all here." He explained as much as he could, trying to restrain his temper.

"Oh, is your classmate a man or a woman? It must be a beautiful little goblin, I see that I won't go home anymore. ”

"Male." Meng Jin finally ran out of patience, and said in a slightly impatient tone, "I drank wine today, and my head hurts a little, I want to rest for a while, and I'll talk about anything when I go back to the hotel." ”

"Okay, but you let me go for a day, and you have to compensate me. Today, the daughter of the civil engineering director is just wearing a three-carat diamond ring, showing it in front of me, I am really angry, I want you to buy a bigger and more beautiful one for me, otherwise I will lose face. ”

"Okay, I'll talk about it when I get back." Meng Jin hung up the phone, thought of something, opened the back cover of the phone, buckled the battery, threw it in his pocket, leaned back on the back of the chair, and felt irritable.

This is his wife, who has been married for so many years, but she is still so superficial and has no connotation, and she has no other pursuit except shopping and shopping every day.

Fang Jing had bizarre dreams all night this night, one moment dreaming back to the past when he was a child and knowing Meng Jin, and another time dreaming back to ancient times, dreaming of Cen Jiu's past, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see Cen Jiu's face clearly, and he could only know that it was him with his thoughts and feelings. After a while, he dreamed again that he and Cen Jiu were running on a deserted wasteland, and the two of them were exhausted from running, but they didn't even understand why they were running.

When he opened his eyes, one of Cen Jiu's arms was across his chest, dead and dead, no wonder he had nightmares all night.

Fang Jing tried to take Cen Jiu's arm down, but in the next second, Cen Jiu's arm pressed up again.

Take it again, take it again, keep taking it down, and immediately put it back on again.

"......" Fang Jing.

No matter how stupid Jing is, he also knows that Cen Jiu has probably woken up, and he did it on purpose.

"What's going on?" Fang Jing wondered.

Cen Jiu lifted his eyelids, glanced at him silently, got up and dressed, turned around, and left the room without saying a word, leaving only Fang Jing with a neat back.

Fang Jing: "......"

What's going on?

He remembered that he had a barbecue with Meng Jin last night, and then Cen Jiu came back, he drank two bottles of beer, and he didn't seem to do anything to be ashamed, why did Cen Jiu be so yin and yang early this morning?

Fang Jing was puzzled, thinking to himself, could it be that Cen Jiu is the time for rebellion? It was only at the age of twenty that he reached the rebellious period, and Cen Jiu's adolescence lasted long enough.

However, it was rare for the little boyfriend to make an awkward scene, Fang Jing felt that it was quite fresh, and when he washed his face and brushed his teeth, he squeezed to Cen Jiu's side, staring at the young and heroic face in the mirror, and the fire that faintly rose in his heart gradually dissipated.

Forget it, he is six years older than Cen Jiu, Cen Jiu is young, he should be more tolerant.

Fang Jing thought that he had done something by drinking yesterday, or that he hadn't done anything to make Cen Jiu unhappy, and it should be good to coax him, but until he finished breakfast, Cen Jiu didn't say a word to him, and Fang Jing felt that things didn't seem to be as simple as he thought.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Fang Jing was extremely puzzled, and said, "Where are you unhappy, just say it directly, if you don't talk like this, you can make trouble alone, it feels like-"

Cen Jiu turned to look at him, and intuitively thought that what Fang Jing said next would definitely not be a good thing.

Sure enough, Fang Jing continued: "It feels like a woman." ”

Cen Jiu: "......"

"I don't look like a woman, don't you know?" Cen Jiu said indifferently.

Fang Jing understood what he meant, and suddenly his face was a little feverish, and he said angrily: "Then you don't say why you're unhappy, you haven't talked to me since the morning, and you haven't reacted when you talk to you, don't be awkward." ”

Unexpectedly, Cen Jiu looked even more angry than him: "You talked in your dreams yesterday." ”

"What did you say?" Fang Jing looked dazed, he had a strange dream all night yesterday, and in the end, he was exhausted from running in the dream, the ghost knows what he said in his dream, he was probably tired to death.

"You called his name!" The expression on Cen Jiu's face could be called angry, "You haven't even dreamed of calling my name!" ”

"Wait, who am I calling?" Fang Jing's face was terrified, he remembered that he didn't seem to have the habit of talking in his sleep.

"Meng Jin." Cen Jiu replied coldly.

Fang Jing: "......"

"Impossible." Fang Jing replied categorically, "It's almost as good as I scolded him for being a bastard." ”

Cen Jiu: "?!! ”

Fang Jing did call Meng Jin's bastard last night.

Fang Jing was extremely angry: "I was at the same table with him when I was in middle school, I really treated him as a friend at that time, and I was very good to him, I thought he also treated me as a friend, who knew that his kindness to me was all fake!" Just because my family is rich, you know? He was good to me in the first place because I seemed to be a kid from a rich family! ”

Ever since he knew the truth, Fang Jing immediately kicked Meng Jin out of his friend's box and classified him as an ordinary classmate, and if nothing else, there was no possibility of coming out of the classmate box in his life.

"You were so stupid." Cen Jiu looked at him and pointed out sharply, "That man is so superficial that he can wear it at a glance, and you still treat him as a friend." ”

"Not anymore." Fang Jing justifiably defended, "I was young and ignorant at that time, but I was not as discerning as I am now, I could see through the appearance of your homeless man at a glance, and saw through your excellent and perfect inside, so I quickly started first and settled you down early." ”

Cen Jiu: "......"

Well, he's more than happy to accept that explanation.

Just because of this sentence, he is not as knowledgeable as that superficial man.

In the end, after Fang Jing signed a series of terms of loss of power and humiliation of the country, including the number of discussions on the new poses of the love action movie that they had seen recently, the two finally released their suspicions, but Cen Jiu obviously saw Fang Jing more firmly, and almost never let Fang Jing leave his line, as if he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, Fang Jing would be taken away by a superficial scumbag.

After knowing that there were other men who coveted Fang Jing, or that Fang Jing seemed to have other boyfriend candidates, Cen Jiu had an unprecedented sense of crisis, no matter what era, marrying a daughter-in-law seemed to cost a lot of money, although he also had a small family property now-but most of them were Fang Jing's, and the little he earned himself had already been spent yesterday.

Thinking of the arrangement of the whole day yesterday, Cen Jiu pursed his lips and became happy again.

No matter what, this person is already his from head to toe, even the belt and bones, no matter who comes, he will never take a step back, even Fang Jing himself, they are destined to be together forever, from Fang Jing's offer to take him home, or earlier, from the moment he and Fang Jing met, their fate has been arranged by God.

A new archaeological exploration ship was moored at the pier, and a group of men and women who were staying at the farmhouse yesterday were already running to the exploration ship with their luggage on their backs.

Fang Jingzheng was helping a middle-aged man check out, and when he saw this, he asked curiously: "Big brother, where are you going in such a hurry?" ”

The middle-aged man's face was beaming, as if he had some happy event, and he was eager to share it with others: "We are from the national archaeological team, this area is called the ancient marine cemetery, we surveyed the shipwreck in this area a few years ago, and only now have we won the funds." ”

Fang Jing's heart moved, thinking of the deep trench, the Siamese treasure ship was also found in the trench, could it be that there are other shipwrecks here?

"That's right, it seems that a shipwreck was found in this area last time, and it was also on TV." Fang Jing said while looking for money.

"What we are looking for now is the wreck, sinking nearly 100 meters underwater, it is too difficult, we have also contacted several departments, discussed several feasible plans, and won a sum of money to start salvaging the wreck, but unfortunately the treasures on the ship are scattered, and now the pirates who steal the sunken ship are really rampant, do not go through the formal procedures, secretly salvage, damage the hull, and bring irreparable losses to the country and cultural relics research."

Fang Jing, who was inexplicably pirated, was particularly weak-hearted, and didn't dare to talk at all, and then became happy again, he is now a licensed person, and he has been registered, and he can salvage the sunken ship legally and reasonably, and there is no need to be weak and timid in front of these regular troops.

"By the way, I saw a small tugboat parked at your dock, and you have someone fishing for the boat?" The middle-aged man leaned in front of the counter, waiting for the ward rounds to be completed, settled and checked out, chatting with Fang Jing without a ride.

"Well, I bought it, and occasionally I went to sea to try my luck." Fang Jing pointed to the Jiufang business license hanging on the back, "I have a license." ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Your ship is not good, the horsepower is too small, the tonnage is also light, it is okay to catch some small things offshore, but it will be difficult to operate in the deep sea." ”

The second-hand tugboat he bought after spending all his savings was just a small boat that couldn't work in the eyes of others, and Fang Jing couldn't be more upset. However, compared with the archaeological team's nearly 60-meter marine engineering auxiliary boat, his tugboat can indeed only be called a small tugboat.

This is the difference between the regular army and the wild road born halfway, just the hardware facilities have lost a lot, but the hardware is not enough, fortunately there is a golden finger to make up, and the water bubble is more useful than any ship.

"It's just a mouthful of food." Fang Jing smiled, thinking that when he and Cen Jiu combined, they would be worth their entire archaeological team.

His deep-sea salvage ship, from the discovery to the salvage is only a little more than a month, a total of nine people, six are still temporary workers, this Siamese tribute ship was found for almost half a year, and now the salvage has begun, compared to him is still more efficient.

Fang Jing then balanced his mind.

He found money for the people, and after returning the deposit, he said to the middle-aged man, "I wish you success and a smooth boat." ”

"Lend you good words." The middle-aged man left the room, carried his luggage, and joined the other members of the archaeological team on the boat.

Fang Jing actually wanted to see how the regular troops of the archaeological teams of these countries carried out deep-sea operations, and to see their latest working instruments or something, and he could also learn from them in the future, but unfortunately others would never let him follow him on the ship, so he had to give up.