The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Qi Yan opened the door and said to Cen Baihe at the other end of the phone, "I've entered the house."

Put on comfortable slippers, he threw himself on the soft sofa, and then lay down and didn't want to move any more: "there was someone else in the elevator just now. I can't say anything else. Have you improved your sleep recently except for your appetite?"

As far as he knows, people with the right constitution like Cen Baihe should not have much sleep quality.

CEN Baihe squinted at the sunset, and the afterglow began to dim. The corners of his mouth bent again: "I haven't had insomnia in recent days." only those who have experienced the pain of insomnia know how rare it is to have a sweet sleep.

He didn't tell Qi Yan that he had insomnia, but the other party seemed to know everything and took the initiative to ask. He didn't have to worry and be careful when talking.

Is this how friends get along?

"That's good," Qi Yan relaxed. "I'll draw you a soothing charm these two days. Pressing you under your pillow will also help you sleep."

"OK, I'll come to see you tomorrow." Cen Baihe thought he hadn't been to Qi Yan's house, and he had some little expectations for tomorrow's meeting.

"OK." Qi Yan stretched out his arm and reached for a biscuit on the tea table. When he was ready to throw it into his mouth, he remembered that he was still talking to Cen Baihe on the phone and put the biscuit back.

"I'll see you tomorrow." Cen Baihe hung up the phone and smiled helplessly at the gloomy mobile phone screen.

Brother Cen, who was standing downstairs, raised his wrist and looked at the time. His brother talked to people for more than ten minutes. It was not related to work, which surprised his brother.

"Bai He," brother Cen waved to his brother, "come down for dinner."

In recent days, Bai He has a very good appetite. Even the family doctor said that his body is slowly getting better, so the whole family is happy. I wish Bai He had such a good appetite forever and lived a long life. My family would be relieved.

CEN Baihe found his eldest brother downstairs. He nodded to Cen and put his mobile phone behind the head of the bed before walking downstairs.

CEN's family had a very rich dinner today. Because Cen's third brother, who worked in other provinces, was transferred back to Beijing, he held a special family dinner. Seeing that the youngest brother, who has always had a poor appetite, ate a lot of food, the husband and wife finally believed that the eldest brother "the younger brother is much better".

After dinner, brother Cen found Cen Qiusheng with a happy face, "Dad, Bai He looks much better. Which hospital did he go to this time, and the effect is so good?"

CEN Qiusheng shook his head and didn't answer his third son's question. He remembered clearly that his son looked very ugly the day he came out of the hospital. But after he came back from his ancestral home, he suddenly got better. After he came home in half wet clothes a few days ago, the change was even greater. It was like... It was like someone changed his life against the sky.

His eyelids trembled slightly at the thought. As a father, he loves his children very much, but changing his life against the sky is really harmful. He once had a heart attack, but he really couldn't do such an act of hurting many people, just for the sake of his children's life, so he put down his mind.

The hospital had no way, and the invited master had no way. Just after he had given up hope, Bai He's body suddenly began to change. Is it true that God can't bear to see him send black haired people to Bai He's healthy?

"What's the matter?" brother Cen saw that his father's face was not quite right, and the eldest brother sat silent. "Has it nothing to do with the hospital?"

He suddenly remembered that his second sister mentioned to him some time ago that his father invited several masters to visit Feng Shui in his ancestral home. Although he didn't believe these, he didn't object. Perhaps in his heart, he also hopes that a miracle will happen to Bai He.

"Changgu, I remember that you accompanied master Qi all the way to see the ancestral house," Cen Qiusheng suddenly said, "did the master Qi do anything special at that time?"

He knew more about the other four masters. They said there was no way to solve it, so there must be no other way. The only thing that he didn't understand very thoroughly was master Qi. Although he was young, he didn't look like an ordinary person in his eyes, because the other party's eyes were so bright that he didn't dare to look directly at the other party for too long.

"There seems to be nothing special. That day I accompanied him to the mountain to see the trend of the mountains behind the ancestral house, and he came down," elder brother Cen, CEN changgu shook his head, and then he added, "but when we were ready to go down the mountain, we met Bai he, and master Qi asked... Let Bai He stretch out his hand."

"Bai He agreed?" Cen Qiusheng was surprised. He remembered that his youngest son was not cold about these Feng Shui theories, so he invited the master to see the ancestral house and intended to hide it from him. I don't know. Bai He just came back from the hospital that day.

Brother Cen nodded: "Bai He's gentle and polite to master Qi. I don't see any sense of rejection."

"Who is master Qi?" Cen third brother looked at Cen Qiusheng skeptically. "Dad, do you mean to say that master Qi cured Baihe?"

Although he doesn't believe in Feng Shui, he also knows what famous feng shui masters there are in DIDU. He hasn't heard of where this master Qi came from.

CEN Qiusheng was silent for a long time: "if only it were so."

If master Qi really has a way, why did master Qi say the same as other masters when he asked? But if it wasn't him, who else could it be?

But if it is master Qi, what method does the other party use to change Bai He's life? After living for so many years, he has seen and heard of all the ways to change his life against the sky, and there is no need to hurt the innocent.

"Dad?"

CEN Qiusheng waved his hand: "I don't know about it. I'll ask Bai He sometime." as a father, he hopes his son will live a long life. However, as the owner of the cen family, he hoped that his son's healthy body was not based on other people's casualties.

Brother Cen and brother Cen, seeing that their father was tired, got up and left his father's room to let him have a good rest.

"Big brother, third brother," Cen Baihe went out of the room and saw two brothers standing at the door of his father's room, "it's so late that you still don't sleep?"

"As soon as I came back, I wanted to talk more with my father and big brother," Cen third brother went to Cen Baihe with worry in his gentle eyes, "insomnia again?"

I don't know if he doesn't look well recently. Bai He seems to have some meat on his face.

"No, I've slept well recently," Cen Baihe turned a blind eye to the uncomfortable expressions of the two brothers. "I'll drink a glass of water, and you don't stay up too long."

"OK," Cen looked at his brother's back and added, "don't drink too much water before going to bed."

"Yes."

Under the stairs came his brother's insipid response. Brother Cen turned to look at his eldest brother, "brother, Bai He's too cold. I always think it's better for young people to make trouble."

Brother Cen shrugged: "why don't you persuade him?" anyway, this brother has been like this since childhood. He doesn't try to change him anymore.

Brother Cen:

Lin Yu feels that although she is not in good health recently, she has good luck in her eyes. When she goes out for a walk in the morning, she can meet a rare beautiful man.

There is a kind of man, even if he wears a conservative white shirt and suit pants, he will become a walking hormone.

For example, the one in front of her, although each button is meticulously buttoned and her hair is neat, it gives people a kind of abstinence sexy. With a pale face and elegant gestures, he is simply a model elegant young master.

She saw the strong man behind the best man press floor 7, and he was standing there with a bag of breakfast, which gave her the illusion that he was not standing in the elevator, but in the magnificent palace.

"Miss, where are you?" the strong man's voice was a little rough, but very polite.

Lin Yu didn't mean to ask him to press it for himself. With a red face, he pressed the number of floors. I don't know why. She has an inexplicable intuition that this best man is looking for the cute guy on the seventh floor. Maybe when cute guy was trapped in the elevator yesterday, he was also a good friend who kept a mobile phone conversation with cute guy.

Realizing that she was actually making up for the three-dimensional real person in her brain, Lin Yu pinched her face to make herself sober. She can't do such a thing of losing integrity. The elevator soon stopped on the sixth floor. After Lin Yu got out of the elevator, she didn't give up looking back. It's a pity that the best beautiful man didn't look at her from beginning to end. It's just a capital indifference.

Qi Yan was awakened by a knock on the door. His first reaction was that the third came to rub breakfast again. But when he got up from bed and saw the purple gas surging at the door, he knew who was coming.

CEN Baihe stood at the door and looked at the gate of Qi Yan's house. There were Spring Festival couplets on the door. The Spring Festival couplets were based on simple red paper, and the words on them were handwritten, not printed matter. But no matter how you look at it, it's not like a place where "masters" live, but more like an ordinary folk house.

Just then, the door opened. Qi Yan, wearing pajamas and curly hair, stood at the door with sleepy eyes and smiled at him: "good morning."

"Morning," seeing Qi Yan's smiling face, cen Baihe felt much better for a moment, "I'm disturbing you to rest?"

"No, I usually get up at about this time," Qi Yan put the breakfast bought by Cen Baihe on the table and bent down to find two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet. "You sit casually first and I'll wash your face."

CEN Baihe laughed. After changing his slippers, he began to play with the breakfast he brought himself. When the bodyguard saw him put the dishes and chopsticks around, he was rusty and felt that he couldn't see it. "Five little, just leave it to me."

"No." Cen Baihe arranged his chopsticks and looked at the breakfast arranged on the table, feeling quite satisfied.

The bodyguard whispered in his heart that the fifth junior has never done this before. Now he can make his own breakfast.

Qi Yan came out after washing his face and brushing his teeth. He saw that Cen Baihe had arranged his breakfast. The fragrant corn porridge exuded an attractive aroma. He went to Cen Baihe and sat down. He smiled and said, "come on, it's no use buying breakfast."

Although he said so, his hands had moved chopsticks honestly.

CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan's curved eyebrows and eyes, and his lips were a little warm.

It turns out that if you really pay for your friends, you will feel so happy.