MTL - Certificate of Conformity-Chapter 7 Million year spare tire 7

Some of Song Wenze couldn't believe that Chen Heng would say such a thing. The words are awkward. "What do you mean by this?"

Chen Heng of this head hooked his lips, his eyes were playful, his tone was modest and soft, "I just joked with you."

"What... what?"

"Yi morning, he slept in the room next door to me, I didn't have anything to do with him, don't think about it, I won't rob him with you." The lie was full of loopholes, as long as Song Wenze went to check with Ou Yichen to know things. After the passage, how could Chen Heng leave a handle.

The young man seemed to smile over there, and the voice suddenly fell down. "I know, from small to big, no matter what I want, you will give it to me, isn't it?"

The original owner is a super invincible Madonna, regardless of whether Song Wenze wants his toy or the trophy he won in the competition, the original owner will give him.

So that later, Song Wenze was intensified, trying to replace the position of the original owner in the hearts of the original parents, becoming their most beloved son. The original parents were very good to Song Wenze, but this kind of good is different from the original Lord. More is compassion and sympathy. Later, Su’s mother Su will have a car accident, but also because she wants to go to school to pick up Song Wenze, she will be indirectly drunk. The retro-sized big truck crashed into death.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng did not know whether the original owner was too stupid or too kind. He always lived with a wolf who was eating people, but he thought that the other party was a sheep that needed protection.

"You are my brother." Chen Heng came back and gently whispered: "As long as I can give it, I will give it to you."

After hanging up the phone, the man put a slightly wet towel on his side, and the five fingers grabbed the unbroken hair, and the slightly squinted eyes contained a deep twilight.

It has been delayed for a long time. It seems that he will remove Song Wenze as soon as possible.

The next day, after Chen Heng got up, he knocked on the door of Ouyi Chen’s room.

The door was quickly opened, and Ou Yichen wore yesterday’s clothes. The look on his face was awkward and he screamed, “Su Shi.”

Chen Heng regained the gentle expression of the past, "Go."

"Okay." He stunned the man with a sigh of relief. Ou Yichen followed Chen Heng’s image and was convinced that he was confident and free.

After completing the check-out procedure, Ou Yichen proposed to send him back. Chen Heng firmly and clearly refused. "No, I still have things."

"Su Shi, are you still minding what happened last night?" Ou Yichen didn't sleep for the night last night, and his face was stunned, and his chin was still green.

Chen Heng slowly shook his head. "I am really a real thing." Suddenly, he underestimated the truth: "I have forgotten what happened last night."

When he spoke, he stopped a taxi. Chen Heng opened the door and turned his head gently to Ou Yichen. "Go back and have a good night's sleep. You see your dark circles pop up."

Ou Yichen subconsciously put on his own eyes, and when he raised his eyes, Chen Heng had already taken a taxi and left.

His shoulders suddenly slammed down and stood in a daze.

He didn't know how he was fascinated last night. He would have a desire for his good brother.

Maybe, because it is too much.

After this car, Chen Heng took the taxi and directly drove the driver to the nearby used car trading center.

The driver is more familiar and chats with him: "Do you want to buy a used car?"

Chen Heng faintly sighed, the driver was a bit curious: "Buy a cheaper scooter can also be ah, the quality of used cars is not guaranteed."

"I want to buy a used car to practice my hand. I don't feel bad when I hit it."

"Yes." The driver laughed and sneaked a few words with Chen Heng. Seeing Chen Heng reacting indifferently, he would stop talking.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi arrived at the destination, Chen Heng paid the fare and pushed the door to get off.

He is a man who works here. He is a former schoolchild of the original owner. The relationship is not generous. It belongs to the kind of blessing text message that will be sent during the festival. After waiting for a while, a man in a work attire rushed over. "Su Xuechang, is that you?" The person who came is not tall, the hairline is somewhat backward, the facial features are ordinary, and the matchmaker’s mouth is very eye-catching. .

Chen Heng smiled and nodded. "I haven't seen you for a few years."

The man smiled and whispered, scratching his hair. "Yes, you are not going to buy a car. I have left you a few well-equipped cars. Will I take you there?"

Chen Heng noodles have a hard time, swallowing and saying: "Is there a cheaper car, I just want to go to the company to have a scooter convenient, not much better."

When the man glanced, he immediately said: "It’s all old classmates. I don’t charge you for the agency fee. It’s the kind that can be won by fifty or sixty thousand.”

"Is there... one or two thousand."

Ten minutes later, the man brought Chen Heng to the front of a row of cars. "Hey, these cars are all problematic parts. The owner is too lazy to repair it directly when the waste is pulled here. If you want, you can drive away if you want it."

Chen Heng flashed a dark color in his eyes, and spoke openly on his mouth: "Nothing, I will take it for repair."

"Schoolmaster, I am not saying that men should drive a little better car. This kind of car roof can only be opened for a month, and I will not send it to me." The man screamed and tried to persuade Chen Heng to change his mind.

Chen Heng’s face was a shallow smile: “It’s not a problem, I’ll buy it and practice it. If I have enough money, I will change a new car.”

After a careful selection, Chen Heng finally chose the Volkswagen, because the owner of the car went to the city on a temporary basis, and could only come back after a week. Chen Heng went back after paying the deposit.

Because there is a direct bus to the apartment, Chen Heng went to the bus stop and waited for the bus. After almost five minutes, the bus slowly drove over. Chen Heng took a coin on the car and found a seated youth when he was looking for a seat.

He paused and walked over. "It’s so good, we met again."

The young man still sat on his non-mainstream hairstyle and sat up straight in the body. He heard Chen Heng’s voice, and he showed a glimmer of joy in one of his eyes: "Ah, hello."

Chen Heng smiled and took the initiative to talk with him. "If we are so close, make a friend."

The youth was flattered: "Okay, okay."

"How old are you?"

"twenty three."

"As big as my brother."

The young man asked: "Your younger brother?"

"No, there is no blood relationship."

"Oh."

The two talked casually. Basically, Chen Heng asked a young man to answer one sentence. From his mouth, Chen Heng knew that the youth was an ordinary courier. The living quarter was not far from where he lived, almost four or five stops away.

"Would you give me a phone number, we live so close, you can go out to play with you in the future." Said, Chen Heng pulled out his mobile phone.

The youth seemed to be a bit shy, paused and slowly reported a bunch of phone numbers. Chen Heng dialed the number he had given, and then hang up after hearing the youth's cell phone ringing.

When entering the note name, Chen Hengshun asked him: "Yes, what is your name?"

"Xia Ming."

"Which name?"

"The name of the name next to the gold word."

"Well, I remembered it." Chen Heng put his mobile phone in his pocket, and his face was just the right smile. "My name is Su Shi, I am very glad to meet you." Hand.

The voice of the youth sounded very happy. "I am also very happy to know you." He wiped his hand on the clothes and then carefully shook it up.

Chen Heng smiled and waited until he got to the station. He nodded slightly toward the youth. "I am leaving."

"OK Bye Bye."

"worship."

Chen Heng smiled and said goodbye to Xia Ming. When he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

Back home, no one in the house, I want to come to Song Wenze should go out to work part-time.

Chen Heng went directly to the study, carefully locked the door, and then sat in front of the computer. While waiting for the computer to turn on, he squinted back and thought about the scene on the bus just now, imagining the young woman's vague face.

He never believed in the so-called coincidence, if it was said twice and twice, but more than three times including three times, it was a well-designed premeditated.

In just one month, I was able to meet twice on the same bus and once on a black car. This probability can buy lottery tickets. Of course, the one that caused Chen Heng’s suspicion was the profession that the young man said. He observed Xia Ming’s hand, his fingers were delicate and slender, and his fingertips were not thin, how could it be a courier’s hand.

In addition to being a superior high-end scientist, Chen Heng is still a top hacker. With his superb ability, he easily invaded the national network security system and called up ID cards named Xia Ming all over the country. Then, people under the age of 16 and those over the age of 30 were excluded, and the scope was narrowed down to five.

The premise is that the information that the young man said is true.

In the five ID card photos, Chen Heng ruled out two people with a different face shape. The remaining three people have similar face shapes. One of them has a young eyebrow eyebrow eyebrows, especially in these three people.

The slender fingertips slammed on the computer screen. Chen Heng quickly recorded the information of the young man in his mind. He was about to continue searching for the background of the young family. The door suddenly opened the door.

He paused and quickly shut down the computer and walked to the door to open the door.

"Azer, you are back..."

His face was habitually gentle and smiling, but he heard the sound when he saw the scene in front of him.

It seems that it is not the time for him to appear.

In the field of vision, Song Wenze softly grasped the neck of Ou Yichen, bearing the deep kiss of Ou Yichen's emotions, but his eyes shot straight toward Chen Heng, jumping at the end of his eyes, the water ripples in his eyes, and his charms are like bones.

Upon hearing Chen Heng’s voice, Ou Yichen immediately pushed Song Wenze and subconsciously wiped his mouth. He was awkward: “Su Shi, you are back.” The more crazy scenes played with Song Wenze were not Su Shi. I bumped into it, but I don’t know what happened. At this moment, I was calm and blind to Shang Su, and he actually felt that there was a dim sum.

"Yeah." Chen Heng slowly pulled his lips. "I didn't bother you."

"No."

Song Wenze leaned half of his body on Ou Yichen's body and looked at him slightly. There was still a thin red in the corner of his eye, but his eyes had recovered to a calm, faintly shimmering smile.

Is it a demonstration?

Chen Heng sneered a little in his heart, and his tone was clear and gentle. "I will say, you will be better sooner or later."

It’s just that the speed is really fast enough. I only called Song Wenze last night. On the second day, Song Wenze and Ou Yichen returned to it.

Is it so worried that he will steal Ou Yichen?

"I have discussed with Yichen, I still want to live in the brothers here." The youth took the initiative to pull Chen Heng's hand. "I also reflected on it. I really shouldn't have a temper with Yichen. I want to give each other a little space, all day. If I get tired together, I am more likely to think about it."

Speaking, Song Wenze blinked at Chen Heng, his voice was accompanied by his usual spoiled and lingering. "Moreover, my brother's meal is so delicious, I don't want to leave."

Chen Heng stretched his hand and scraped his nose, staring at him with a sly look. "How long do you want to live here?"

Looking at the familiar gentle eyes of the man in front of him, the young man had a moment of disappointment. When he came back, the man’s hoarse voice came from his ear: "I want to buy a used car. You will go with me the next day. have a look?"