The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"I'm not angry." Cen Baihe put his jacket on the sofa, because his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his perfect collarbone.

"Not really?" Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe suspiciously for several times. Seeing that he was still expressionless, he walked up to him with a smile and grabbed his neck and said: "I only helped her because of her parents. For a busy day, there is no other meaning."

"I understand," Cen Baihe reached out and took Qi Yan's hand on his neck, and hugged him with his backhand. "Go to bed early after the shower. It's not that you can play here for a few days and you can't get up."

This evening, in order to have a better spirit to play tomorrow, they did not do friendly and harmonious sports. While sleeping in a daze, Cen Baihe felt Qianqian secretly kissed his mouth, but he slept so deeply that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

"Good night."

Good night.

In the next two or three days, Qi Yan and Cen Baihe thoroughly had fun on Rose Island. There are still many couples or lovers on the island who have not left. They are insiders in the mysterious world, so everyone is very acquainted. Did not bother each other.

Cen Baihe rolled his trouser legs, and accompanied Qi Yan to touch a lot of edible things on the beach. He took them back and asked the chef to help them. The two hid in the room and had a candlelight dinner.

The ingredients I personally find are particularly fulfilling when eating. Even Cen Baihe, who doesn't overeat, can't help but eat a little too much.

"It would be great if there was an island of my own."

After the two of them had a good meal, they went downstairs for a walk, smelling the night breeze with the smell of the sea, Qi Yan let out a sigh, "Whatever you want to do then."

For example, after drinking enough food and eating, some exercises that are not suitable for children are too close to nature.

Cen Baihe couldn't think of what Qian Qian was thinking with an innocent smile on his face. He took Qi Yan's hand and stepped on the soft sand, "Our family has a private island, next time I will take you Go play."

"Hey?" Qi Yan was stunned. He was happy and unexpected. "Our country does not seem to be allowed to buy and sell islands."

"Bought it abroad," Cen Baihe smiled, "We will go again after the beginning of spring next year."

"An island," Qi Yan couldn't help but said, "How much does it cost?"

"My ancestor bought it more than a hundred years ago," Cen Baihe whispered in Qi Yan's ear, "I bought it at the price of cabbage at that time."

"Your ancestors really have economic vision," Qi Yan said with a smile, "Now the price has increased hundreds of times."

"It was originally reserved for my family's vacation. It doesn't make any sense to increase or decrease the price," Cen Baihe smiled. "There are several villas built on the island, and one belongs to us."

"US?"

"Yes, you and me."

For the first time, Qi Yan deeply realized that he really fell in love with the local tyrants.

"Daddy Tyrant, do you still lack leg pendants?"

"Well, only a leg pendant for a money card is missing."

Ah yeah, Bai He is now full of love talk skills.

Master Pei and Mrs. Pei saw Qi Yan and Cen Baihe walking hand in hand on the beach.

"What are you doing?" Master Pei was so dizzy that he wanted to get angry but didn't dare, "What are you doing here?"

"The young couple walked affectionately, and the two of us ran to be light bulbs?" Mrs. Pei felt helpless at the elm head of her wife. "The young man has a thin face, can he feel comfortable seeing us appear?"

"Master Qi doesn't look like a thin-skinned person..." Master Pei's voice disappeared into Mrs. Pei's gaze, "Yes, you have the final say."

"Old guy, are you embarrassed to be angry?" Mrs. Pei smiled and said, "When I was with you, every time we were alone together, if someone familiar with me appeared, I would be particularly uncomfortable. …"

Master Pei recalled those past events, his face couldn't help but smile: "In a blink of an eye, more than fifty years have passed." He turned his head to look at his wife next to him, his eyes full of tenderness and warmth, "You are still the same as before. It’s just as good-looking."

"People are getting old, where can I see better?"

"Then you are also the most beautiful of the elderly."

"Puff," Mrs. Pei was amused by Master Pei's words, and turned her head. "Seeing Master Qi and Mr. Cen, I think of those lovers more than fifty years ago. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have the courage to be with you at the time. Together."

At that time, fortune-telling was not a particularly good career in terms of Feng Shui. Her parents wanted to marry her to a teacher. She was reluctant at the time, but she did not dare to defy her parents. She felt terribly uncomfortable. Later, when I saw the couple, I understood what true love is.

They cross the genders and stay together for a lifetime. Why can't she be brave for her feelings?

Up to now, she is still very grateful for her choice back then. Over the years, the man beside her has been very good to her and to her parents. Even her parents said that she found herself a good man who was one in a hundred.

The lovers could stay together for a lifetime, Master Qi and Mr. Cen would think they would be as happy as them.

"It seems like Master Pei walked by just now?" Qi Yan blinked, but did not see Master Pei's figure.

"They walked down the side path," Cen Baihe looked up at the night sky, "Look."

Qi Yan followed his gaze and saw a crescent moon hung in the night sky. It was especially bright and beautiful in the night, and even the surrounding clouds were hung with a hazy light.

"It's so beautiful." Qi Yan stretched out his hand and saw a little white moon immersed in his skin, and then disappeared. Since he suddenly opened the eyes of the sky, his body seemed to have a unique attraction to the moonlight.

Cen Baihe couldn't see this, all he could see was that Qi Yan's arm was particularly tempting under the moonlight, like a long-thirsty traveler, and finally saw Wang Qingquan, which made people simply unable to hold it.

However, he held back because an acquaintance appeared on the road ahead.

"Master Qi," Riles looked very frivolous in a silver-pink suit, "good evening."

Qi Yan fine-tuned his eyebrows: "Mr. Riels will not heal his injuries in the hotel, and running out to blow the cold wind will not do you any good."

"Thinking of meeting Master Qi here, I have to climb over even if I crawl," Riles approached Qi Yan, and regardless of Cen Baihe's ugly face, he smiled ambiguously at Qi Yan, "Master Qi, please forgive me. I have a sincere heart."

"Mr. Riels' heart must be very worthless, and it's still seven-colored, sometimes black, sometimes yellow, and sometimes a little green," Cen Baihe stopped in front of Qi Yan and said with a cold expression, "Are you right? ?"

"Green?" Riles shrugged. He didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence. He took out a thumb-sized memory card from his pocket. Yes, Master Qi can take it back and take a good look." After speaking, he stuffed the memory card into Qi Yan's jacket pocket, and said with a smile, "After reading this, I hope you will feel that everything you have done is worthwhile. "

He specifically glanced at Qi Yan's expression, but it was a pity that there was no change.

"Shit," Riles laughed sarcastically, "You Chinese people will always be so calm.

Qi Yan said lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Then I won't disturb the two of Yaxing," Riles bowed gracefully, and after walking a few steps back, he suddenly realized, "Oh, yes. Mr. Cen, I heard about your university. The classmates have returned to China, and we will have a good time to gather together."

He looked at Qi Yan's face, shook his head and said, "It's really interesting."

Qi Yan made a cut: "While walking and shaking his head and tail, does he think he is a duck?"

Cen Baihe touched his head: "Don't worry about mentally retarded." What he thought was, which of his college classmates has returned to China? It has been eight years since graduation, and he doesn't even know who is in the class, let alone others.

Although Riles interrupted, the two people's interest in walking was not affected. After walking and returning to the room to change clothes and prepare to take a bath, Qi Yan touched the memory card in his coat.

This memory card is very ordinary. The black lacquered shell is marked with a memory capacity of 8G, and you can buy it at a small stall outside for dozens of dollars.

Qi Yan held the memory card for half a minute, then threw the card into the gift box.

"Ryles, the program has not been opened until now." After 12 o'clock in the morning, the brown-haired man who had been sitting in front of the computer rubbed his eyes, "I think people are already asleep."

Riels said with a sullen face: "It's so calm, I don't believe that the fish will never get the bait."

The brown-haired man looked at the computer screen and did not speak.

"Forget it," Riles glanced at his watch. "Go back to bed. It's this time. Those two must have already fallen asleep."

I really don't know if Qi Yan is really calm, or if he has forgotten his master aside after having a man by his side, how could he be so indifferent?

Early the next morning, Qi Yan, Cen Baihe and others boarded the special plane to return to the imperial capital, along with the staff of the special team.

When the two got off the plane, they saw Huang He and Zhao Li who came to the airport to pick them up.

Just as Qi Yan wanted to wave to the two of them, he suddenly rushed out countless young boys and girls from the side, and ran over in front of him. If it hadn't been for Cen Baihe's eyes to grab him quickly, he might be knocked to the ground by these people. By the way Step on a few more feet.