Please marry me!

Chapter 13 Feed Some Milk

  The hands are facing each other and the four fingers are bent and the thumbs are bent twice in a row, which is imitating the movement of worshiping the hall. In sign language, it means marriage.

The actions Cen Xing made to the teacher meant that he was not my cousin, but my significant other.

He knew that the teacher couldn't understand, and he dared to act presumptuously only if he couldn't understand. In front of Yu Weisheng, he lied about the military situation to promote his sovereignty, which made him feel a little proud.

Afterwards, when Yu Weisheng questioned him, he was nervous and frightened. Seeing Yu Weisheng give up immediately, he couldn't help but feel lost.

Until the video call, Yu Weisheng gestured to him "I am your husband", and Cen Xing was so dizzy that he almost forgot all the formulas he had just memorized.

Did Yu Weisheng really believe his casual lie, thinking it meant goodbye?

Cen Xing was delirious, and Yue Xiao on the other end of the video didn't listen to a word he said afterwards.

He was obviously not in the right state, and Yue Xiao quickly discovered the clue, and asked several times in a row, "Are you listening?" Cen Xing was in a trance, and even nodded slowly three times, not convincing.

Then, he heard Yu Weisheng's voice from outside the camera.

"He may be tired. He can't digest too much teaching at once, so let him rest for a while and then do some questions to consolidate." "That's right,"

Yue Xiao nodded, and then said to the camera: "Your question just now You did a good job, let's take a break first, and then go to do the other questions on the same page. Send me a picture after you finish it." Cen Xing nodded

like a chicken pecking at rice, and at the same time quickly typed in the dialog box.

——Thank you brother Yue Xiao. Please tell Mr. Yu for me, I will work hard!

Yue Xiao showed curiosity: "Why do you call Mr. Yu Mr. Yu, isn't he your cousin?"

Cen Xing fell into a tense state instantly.

He put his hands on the keyboard, eager to try, trying to type out the sentences he made in sign language in the morning. Full of impulse, but unfortunately dare not do it. After all, text can be read.

While struggling, another blurred figure suddenly appeared on the edge of the screen. The man stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of the camera. Then, the entire screen gradually narrowed, and soon completely blacked out. The video call was also cut off.

Before the screen darkened, Cen Xing heard Yu Weisheng's voice.

"It's time for you to go to work."

Cen Xing pursed his lips and stared at the computer for a while.

He was a little guilty, always worried that Yu Weisheng had already guessed the meaning of that sign language.

But at the same time, he was a little lucky. The possibility of ordinary people understanding sign language is too low, it should be fooled. Otherwise, why is Yu Weisheng not angry at all?

Having tasted the sweetness, Cen Xing's originally small courage slightly inflated, and he had some greedy bad ideas.

In the evening, Yu Weisheng just opened the door of the house, and as expected, another child rushed over to greet him.

The difference from before is that this time Cen Xing didn't bring his mobile phone, but made a few gestures to him.

Cen Xing pointed at himself first, and then bent his thumb and index finger. The fingertips of the two fingers rested on the left and right sides of the lower jaw, nodded slightly, and finally pointed at Yu Weisheng.

The whole set of movements was as fast as lightning, and coupled with Cen Xing's red face, there was a faint aura of guilt.

After finishing, he raised his head and smiled at Yu Weisheng, put his hands behind his back, stood upright, and looked cute again.

Yu Weisheng guessed that if you ask him what these gestures mean, you will probably get an answer like "good evening" or "welcome home".

So he didn't ask at all, just nodded and walked past Cen Xing into the living room.

When he walked up to the stairs, he looked back inadvertently.

Cen Xing was still standing by the gate, his brows were slightly frowned, he looked a little tangled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Weisheng suppressed a smile, shook his head, and then walked upstairs quickly.

After changing clothes and coming to the dining table, Cen Xing had already sat down and was waiting for him expectantly.

"How does it feel to study at home for the first day?" Yu Weisheng asked him while taking his seat.

Cen Xing thought for a while and picked up the phone.

A female voice sounded quickly: "It seems to be not bad."

Yu Weisheng asked again: "Apart from mathematics, do you need to hire a few more tutors for you? I checked today, and many institutions now support one-to-one distance teaching. Cen

Xing fell into obvious hesitation upon hearing this.

"Don't want it?" Yu Weisheng asked.

Cen Xing looked at him carefully, but remained silent.

"Whenever you think it is necessary, you can tell me at any time, and I will help you pay attention if there is a suitable one." Yu Weisheng said.

Cen Xing finally relaxed and nodded.

"Oh," Yu Weisheng sighed very deliberately, "It's awkward when it's time to say it straight, and I have to ask others to guess."

Cen Xing lowered his head, slurped his meal for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something , first raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Weisheng quickly, then took the mobile phone, put it on the table and poked the screen with his left finger.

From a certain point of view, it is also very convenient for him to be able to talk without hindrance while eating.

"Brother Yue Xiao said that he can't teach me English. Can I ask you if I don't understand?"

Yu Weisheng nodded: "It's possible, but I don't guarantee that it is correct." "

Didn't you study abroad ?" Is it?" Cen Xing still spoke while eating.

"Yes, but there are many things that foreigners can understand. If you write it on the paper, it will be wrong," Yu Weisheng said, "I may not remember the most standard way." After he finished speaking, Cen Xing stared at him blankly

. Blinking his eyes blankly, he added: "But it should be much better than my current math. If you encounter problems, you can ask me first. If you don't understand, I will learn with you." Cen Xing nodded immediately

.

After less than half a minute of silence, he started poking his phone again.

Yu Weisheng looked at it and thought, this little thing can't talk, but it talks a lot.

"Mr. Yu, why didn't you ask me what the gesture I just made means?"

After the voice was played, Cen Xing didn't look up, but secretly glanced at him.

Yu Weisheng smiled, then picked up the spoon as if nothing had happened, and took a spoonful of soup.

"Because I know what it means," he said.

Cen Xing's movements completely stopped for an instant. He still had something to eat in his mouth, but he stopped chewing, his bulging cheeks were as red as if he had a fever.

Yu Weisheng looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Cen Xing froze for a few seconds, then shook his head quickly.

"Eat well," Yu Weisheng said, "Go back and do the questions after eating."

Cen Xing lowered his head and ate quietly for a while, even the tips of his ears were completely red. After hesitating again and again, he finally raised his hand and poked at the phone. Yu Weisheng waited for a long time, but the phone didn't make a sound. Looking at Cen Xing's actions, it must be because he was too nervous and kept making mistakes. Typing two words and deleting two words was inefficient.

When Yu Weisheng was almost finished eating, the electronic female voice finally sounded: "What do you think that means?"

Yu Weisheng put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue from the tissue box by the table, wiped his mouth slowly, and then said: "I'm not welcome to go home Is it?"

Cen Xing looked at him and blinked. After a while, the tense body slowly relaxed.

Yu Weisheng smiled at him and stood up: "I'll go up first, don't forget to put your dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen after eating."

That gesture means, I like you.

Such an aboveboard and sneaky way of confessing brings people a kind of ambiguous happiness. Cen Xing hoped that people would understand, and he was relieved that the other party did not understand.

Cen Xing was not afraid that Yu Weisheng would know what was on his mind. Don't let the person you like know, how can you call it a pursuit? But Yu Weisheng didn't plan to be with him yet, how embarrassing it was to confess to him face to face all day long.

Originally, he just wanted to have fun secretly. If the script goes smoothly according to the direction he imagined, and Yu Weisheng asks him what that means, he can take the initiative to say after the nonsense, I will teach you how to do "I'm back" in sign language.

Then teach Yu Weisheng how to do "I love you".

In the final analysis, this is a scheme to take advantage.

Unfortunately, it went bankrupt. Yu Weisheng's reaction was unexpected, and his impromptu performance was even more messed up.

Cen Xing sat at the desk and was sad for a while, the window of the computer screen in front of him jumped up.

There is a reply to the answering steps sent to Yue Xiao just now. Nothing is more important than studying right now, and all sorrows and sorrows have to be sidelined. Cen Xing quickly clicked on it, and then wrinkled his face.

Five big questions, three wrong. If this is a test paper, it will definitely fail.

Yue Xiao asked Fang if it was not convenient to video, and told him to explain the problem to him. Cen Xing quickly agreed.

After twelve o'clock, Yu Weisheng deliberately opened the door and took a look. Cen Xing's room still had a faint light coming from the crack in the door.

He hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door.

There was a series of noises from inside, and soon the door opened. Cen Xing at the door looked a bit sleepy, and smiled at him but was not energetic. Yu Weisheng looked in, and saw that Cen Xing's bed was neatly made, and there were still books and draft paper spread out on the table, obviously he hadn't rested.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry," Yu Weisheng said, "Go to bed early, and wake up early tomorrow, it's the same."

Cen Xing nodded.

Yu Weisheng took two steps inside and packed the books for him.

"The next day after staying up late, I'm not in good spirits, so I can't learn more," he continued, "It's really upside down day and night, and your brother Yue Xiao can't give you guidance in time." Cen Xing rubbed his eyes and nodded again

.

Yu Weisheng passed by him when he was walking out, and originally wanted to reach out and rub his short hair, but raised his hand half an inch, but gave up.

"Go to sleep." He said to Cen Xing.

After returning to the room, about half an hour later, Yu Weisheng's cell phone vibrated.

He is not a grown-up who leads by example. Cen Xing is still old and needs at least eight hours of sleep a day, but he is different and can stay up late as much as he wants.

However, a child with a long body clearly agreed to sleep, but he was not good.

He sent Yu Weisheng a message.

—Are you still awake? I can not sleep.

Cen Xing didn't wake up too late this morning, and he had done another day of questions, so he should feel tired. I have insomnia, probably because I can't calm down.

Yu Weisheng did not reply. He left the room, went downstairs to the kitchen, found a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured it into a mug and heated it in the microwave.

When heating milk in a microwave oven, it is easy to burn the upper layer and the lower layer is still cold, so you have to stir it when you take it out.

After confirming that the temperature was suitable, Yu Weisheng brought the milk to the door of Cen Xing's room, raised his hand and knocked lightly twice. This time, he didn't wait for Cen Xing to open the door, and walked in by himself.

In the dark room, there was a lot of movement on the bed.

Yu Weisheng turned on the desk lamp, came to the bed in the dim light, and handed the milk to the boy who had already got up.

"Drink it before going to sleep," Yu Weisheng said, "It's easier to feel drowsy if you have something in your stomach."

Cen Xing reached out to take it, and began to drink in small sips.

Yu Weisheng suddenly felt nostalgic. When Yu Wenluo was a child, he refused to sleep well at night, and he always used to warm him a glass of milk. After drinking Yu Wenluo, he will be good, and he will quickly become confused when lying on the bed.

Yu Weisheng thought it was terribly annoying to take care of children at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it, he thinks everything is quite interesting.

"Milk can soothe the nerves," he said to Cen Xing, "study is important, but don't think about it all the time."

Cen Xing was still drinking milk and had no time to respond.

When he finally put down the glass, there was a white circle around his lips, full of milk stains.

Yu Weisheng smiled and raised his hand, pointing to his lips. Before he could speak, Cen Xing's eyes widened.

"Milk," Yu Weisheng said, "wipe it clean before going to sleep."

Cen Xing was stunned, lowered his head, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. Soon, his lips became very clean and shiny.

When Yu Weisheng walked out of the room with an empty cup, he suddenly had some weird thoughts in his mind.

Taking care of someone else's younger brother really feels different.