Please marry me!

Chapter 2 Debut

   After Cen Xing got off the plane, he realized that there was something wrong with his mobile phone.

He turned off the flight mode when he got out of the cabin, and when he walked to the turntable for claiming luggage, the top of the screen still showed no signal. After trying to restart twice, the situation didn't get any better.

The disadvantages of modern society's over-reliance on electronic devices are emerging at this moment. Standing at the airport full of people, Cen Xing felt as if he was cut off from the world. Fortunately, the flight was very punctual, and I checked the time again last night, so I quickly took my luggage and went out. I should be able to find Yu Weisheng in the lobby.

Not seeing each other for five years, the image of Yu Weisheng in Cen Xing's mind has become blurred for a while. Recalling, there was only a rough outline, and the facial features were covered by many huge black characters, which became unclear.

Those words are: handsome, mature, personable, elegant and steady.

A virtual image that makes Cen Xing's heart skip a beat.

But just last night, this image was finally reset by HD.

Yu Weisheng took the initiative to contact him and asked if it was convenient for him to post a recent photo.

It's also natural to want to see what your marriage partner looks like in advance. Cen Xing waited anxiously for a long time after sending his photo over in trepidation, and only got two words, "Received". After a while, Yu Weisheng asked him what color clothes he would wear tomorrow.

Cen Xing only realized later that Yu Weisheng asked him for a photo just for the convenience of picking up the plane.

Ashamed, he summoned up the courage to ask Yu Weisheng if he could send him a photo.

Yu Weisheng said that he didn't have it at hand, and then asked him if it was convenient for him to make a video.

During the whole video process, Cen Xing was always in a state of panic. He pressed his front camera tightly, stiff with tension. When Yu Weisheng asked at the other end, "Why can't I see you, can you see me", he nodded in a panic like a fool.

Half a minute later, Yu Weisheng cut off the video and sent him a message saying that the signal seemed to be broken.

In fact, the signal is very good. Cen Xing had a pimple on his cheek, which was red and bulging, it was ugly, and he was applying a big lump of ointment for the important moment of the next day. The whole face looks silly, and he doesn't want to be seen by Yu Weisheng.

But he saw Yu Weisheng clearly.

Yu Weisheng was dressed very homely, his hair was disheveled as if he had just washed it, and at first he looked down at the camera and saw that the picture was seriously distorted.

Cen Xing held his breath and stared at the screen without blinking for half a minute. When the video call was finally cut off, he relaxed, his hands softened, and his phone dropped.

The poor cell phone hit the table first, then bounced to the ground, and then jumped and rolled forward at a very strange angle, making a series of thumping noises. Cen Xing hurriedly got up and chased after it, and finally picked it up, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing serious about it.

Then, all his thoughts were occupied by the picture just now.

Those big characters that originally appeared due to blurred memory returned to their place one by one, and became more specific again. Cen Xing was finally sure that he did not beautify his sweetheart in any way in his memory.

Yu Weisheng is just handsome. Even wearing the most ordinary T-shirt, completely unadorned, ordinary everyday appearance is full of charm. It can easily make a young Omega who is in adolescence be excited and blush.

Cen Xing's friends of the same age think it is ridiculous to talk about marriage contracts these days, but he is very grateful for it.

Yu Weisheng, as a "child from other people" who is often mentioned by his parents, once made his sister Cen Yue very annoyed and bitter. But Cen Xingai listens very well, she has star eyes when listening, and she has to think about it after listening. After reminiscing, I always envy Cen Yue who can form a partner with such an excellent partner in the future. Until Cen Yue also differentiated into an Alpha. Lucky fell from the sky, knocking Cen Xing dizzy.

What a joy it is to be able to spend this life with the object of my dreams since childhood.

He thought that Yu Weisheng should also have expectations for this. Otherwise, how could she be so enthusiastic about him, and even take the initiative to invite him to live together.

It's both anticipating and embarrassing.

Nervously and excitedly, Cen Xing dragged the big suitcase to the airport pick-up hall, opened his eyes wide and carefully searched for his fiancé in the crowd.

He was sure that Yu Weisheng would be a very eye-catching type. When eating together a few years ago, his seat was next to Yu Weisheng, and he had to raise his head to look directly into Yu Weisheng's eyes. At that time, the kid Cen Xing secretly made a comparison in his heart, and he was sure that this very attractive big brother was quite tall.

I went back and forth twice at the exit, but I never saw anyone with a similar appearance. As time went by, the original joy in Cen Xing's heart was gradually replaced by anxiety.

Could it be that they miscommunicated, Yu Weisheng remembered the wrong time or made a mistake in the exit? If he can't be found, Yu Weisheng will definitely call. Cen Xing fiddled with the phone, but there was still no signal.

In yesterday's fall, the phone seemed unscathed, but it turned out to be an internal injury.

What should I do now.

Standing in the hall, Cen Xing gradually became flustered as he watched the crowd coming and going in front of him.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened a commonly used app and entered some text. After that, he looked around and walked towards a middle-aged lady not far away.

He stretched out his hand and patted the lady lightly, and immediately smiled when she turned her head back at him, then raised the phone and showed the screen to her.

The lady subconsciously glanced at it, then quickly frowned and waved her hand.

"I don't need it." After she finished speaking, she immediately turned around and walked away quickly, with a look of avoiding it.

Cen Xing was left standing there, feeling helpless.

What he wrote on his mobile phone was, "Hello, I can't talk, my mobile phone is broken, can you lend me your mobile phone?

" indifferent.

Because he was afraid that the other party would not be able to read clearly, he specially increased the font size, and the subtitles were scrolling. The lady probably got impatient after reading only the first few words.

Cen Xing couldn't help but feel aggrieved because he was already full of uneasiness in his heart, and he didn't succeed in his mission. He sniffed, encouraged himself in his heart, and continued to look for the next target.

Not far away was an old man who looked kind. Cen Xing made the text bigger and walked over quickly.

Seeing him walking straight to the front, the old man showed doubts on his face. Cen Xing immediately raised the phone. The old man squinted his eyes, and said after a while: "This word moves too fast, I can't read it clearly."

Cen Xing was anxious, and just about to adjust, he was patted on the shoulder from behind.

He turned around and saw a big sister in a uniform skirt with a card pinned to her chest. It's the airport staff.

"Sorry, sir, you can't sell here." The eldest sister said.

Cen Xing was puzzled for a moment, and stared at her blankly.

"If you do this again, I will call the security guard." The elder sister's tone was very gentle, and her words were full of threats.

Cen Xing was extremely wronged, and his eyes turned red instantly.

While shaking his head, he raised his mobile phone at his elder sister, and took a deep breath.

The other party finished reading the text with a puzzled face, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it a sales promotion?"

Cen Xing nodded vigorously and looked at her expectantly.

"But we can't bring mobile phones during working hours," the other party said, "I can't lend you."

In a short period of time, Cen Xing's mood was ups and downs, and Cen Xing's red eye sockets instantly became wet.

The elder sister was taken aback when she saw this, and quickly said, "Don't worry, follow me back to the service desk and I'll borrow it for you, okay?"

When she walked to the service desk, she saw the middle-aged lady just now. .

"It's him, pretending to be a deaf-mute and selling things," the lady frowned, "I can't learn well at a young age."

Cen Xing was wronged and at a loss, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only look at it with moist eyes she.

Seeing him like this, the lady felt compassion: "Ah, is the kid on a work-study program? But do you know that it's wrong to cheat people and sell things at the airport?" Fortunately, the airport attendant rescued him in time and explained it for him

. After a few words, he asked the lady if she could borrow her mobile phone.

Realizing that she had made a mistake, the lady was very embarrassed and agreed. Unexpectedly, I took out my mobile phone, but it happened to be out of battery.

Cen Xing was about to lose control of his tear ducts again. He has been like this since he was a child, his eyes will turn red when his mood fluctuates slightly, and tears will flow out of his eyes over trivial matters. In just half an hour, his mood has been on a roller coaster, and he is new to a foreign land, so he is inevitably fragile.

The lacrimal gland is not subject to subjective control. Even if I don't want to, feel ashamed, and want to hold back, it still doesn't work.

When he was a child, he was often teased by his peers because he cried too much, and he was nicknamed many times. However, as he got older, the people around him became more tolerant of him. Seeing him cry, someone always took the initiative to comfort him.

His tears welled up, causing the two women at the scene to be very panicked. One was busy getting a tissue and the other asked him what happened.

Cen Xing snorted and typed on the phone. Halfway through typing, the screen jumped and went completely dark.

He froze.

"What's the matter?" the middle-aged lady asked him.

With tears in his eyes, Cen Xing took her hand and wrote stroke by stroke in her palm: I want pen and paper.

After finally knowing that he just temporarily lost contact with the person who came to pick up the plane, the two heaved a sigh of relief. But the problem now is that even if you borrow a mobile phone, you can't contact the other party without a number.

The lady suggested using the radio to find someone, and the staff hesitated. She said that the airport did not allow this function in the past, but it is still in trial operation now. It needs to be applied for, and the review standards are strict, which is very troublesome.

The lady may have misunderstood Cen Xing before and felt ashamed, so she kept helping him speak. Cen Xing couldn't open his mouth, and stood aside with his lips pursed, looking at the big sister with pitiful eyes, and put his hands together close to his mouth.

Soon, the eldest sister was defeated and took him to apply.

When filling out the form, Cen Xing looked at the column of "relationship" and hesitated for a long time.

There are only a few options in there. Relatives, lovers, friends, others (please fill in). He is an honest man, after excluding them one by one, he nervously and seriously ticked off "lover".

The staff was surprised: "Are you married? How old are you?"

Cen Xing had just cried, his eyelashes were still wet, the corners of his eyes were red, and his cheeks were also burning. He wrote stroke by stroke on another piece of paper: He is my fiancé.

The broadcast of missing persons was played soon, and Yu Weisheng's name echoed repeatedly in the sky of the entire pick-up hall.

Cen Xing sat on a bench near the service desk with his head down, his ears were a little hot. Even if the people who came and went didn't care, although it would become a reality one day, just listening to the radio and reading it made him feel very shy.

I don't know if Yu Weisheng heard it, and when he will come to find him.

Cen Xing's eyes fell on the box in front of him, and he was secretly thinking about how to greet Yu Weisheng after we met later. He originally set up a lot of words in advance, which are stored in the phone and can be called up at any time. But now, he's completely dumb.

After thinking about it for a while, he quickly had an idea. There are some school supplies in the suitcase, including pens and notebooks. He can rewrite those words in the notebook now, and it will be the same when he turns them over to Yu Weisheng.

When the box was put down, someone happened to sit down next to it. Afraid of disturbing others, Cen Xing quickly moved the box to the other side. After opening the box, he fell into hesitation again.

In order to prevent things from being knocked, he put neatly folded clothes on both sides of the box. Finding something hidden in the middle is a big project these days.

Cen Xing felt a little at a loss, and couldn't help but sighed lightly.

At this moment, the person next to him who had just sat down suddenly spoke, his tone seemed to be slightly smiling.

"What's so embarrassing?"

Cen Xing turned his head, and then immediately widened his eyes.

Yu Weisheng was sitting beside him, leaning slightly sideways, looking at him calmly.

In Cen Xing's sluggishness, Yu Weisheng smiled and said, "Cen Xing, where is my lover?"