Yu Weisheng froze for a moment, lip-synched to him, and asked him what's wrong.
Cen Xing did not give any response.
He looked at Yu Weisheng with a somewhat dull expression, his body froze and motionless. After a while, I finally had some reaction, and lowered my head as if lost my soul.
This just doesn't look right.
Yu Wenluo was talking on the other end of the phone, but Yu Weisheng was not in the mood to listen at the moment, so he said a few perfunctory words, and quickly hung up.
As soon as he put down his phone, before he could speak, Cen Xing suddenly picked up the small bowl in front of him, picked up the rice with chopsticks and stuffed it all into his mouth.
"What happened to the stars?" Yu Weisheng asked.
Cen Xing shook his head while pushing rice into his mouth. When he finally put down the empty bowl, apart from his bulging cheeks, there were also tears all over his face.
With a blink of the eye, more water splashes will continue to overflow.
"What's the matter?" Yu Weisheng was surprised, and asked again, "What happened?"
Cen Xing shook his head, stood up with the bowl in his hand, trotted to the kitchen, put the bowl in the sink and used a replacement He ran out at a fast speed, passed the dining table without stopping, went upstairs and rushed into the room, closing the door lightly.
It is impossible for Yu Weisheng not to care.
He carefully recalled what happened just now, but couldn't find any clues. What the hell is this child feeling sad all of a sudden?
Cen Xing's heart was about to break.
Yu Weisheng not only didn't care about the ambiguous rumors between him and other Alphas, but also gave the gifts they exchanged to his younger brother.
He hangs it on the bag like a baby. He is happy when he looks at it every day, and he is happy when he thinks about it. It has a special meaning by default. But in Yu Weisheng's eyes, it is nothing but a keychain.
The couple in his eyes, in Yu Weisheng's eyes, are just two separate ones.
After working so hard for so long, he seemed to get nothing. Maybe in Yu Weisheng's eyes, he is just another brother who is not related by blood. You can pamper, but not love. His heart is not worth cherishing.
After all, what capital do I have to impress Yu Weisheng?
Always causing him trouble, making him work hard and spending a lot of money, but not helping him in any way. Always said that he likes him, but apart from liking, he has never been able to do anything for him.
On the way back from the amusement park that day, he said to Yu Weisheng, I'm sorry, I hope you like me.
Because I have no advantages, not very smart, can't speak, can't help, always get into trouble, but I still hope that such a good you can like me like this.
Yu Weisheng didn't like him, didn't care about him that much, there was nothing wrong with that. It just makes him sad.
The keychain hanging on the schoolbag became something he bought for himself, symbolizing his self-love. He doesn't want it anymore.
Not long after Cen Xing lay on the bed, the pillow was wet. Covering her face was damp and uncomfortable.
But he doesn't want to move. He began to regret again in his heart, shouldn't he be so impulsive, and couldn't wait to come to Yu Weisheng immediately after the split. If he could wait patiently for a few years and appear in front of Yu Weisheng with a more mature attitude, would he be treated differently? Can be thought of as an Omega, not a child.
When I thought about it more and more sadly, there was a knock on the door.
"Xingxing, can I come in?"
It's Yu Weisheng.
Cen Xing quickly raised his head.
"If you don't speak, then I'll come in." Yu Weisheng said again.
He is rambunctious.
But Cen Xing had nothing to do with him. Because he didn't want to be seen with tears on his face at the moment, he hurriedly buried his face in the damp pillow again.
When invisible, people become extra sensitive to sound. Yu Weisheng opened the door, walked to the bed, and sat down again. These voices clearly reached Cen Xing's ears, making him realize that he made the same mistake the second time. This time, he didn't even have the quilt covering his head.
After Yu Weisheng sat down on the edge of the bed, he was silent for at least half a minute before finally saying, "What's so wronged?"
Cen Xing shook his head and rubbed his face against the pillow twice. He now not only feels sad, but also ashamed. Why does he always show such a bad side in front of Yu Weisheng?
Seeing him like this, Yu Weisheng felt worried.
The little guy was lying on his stomach, his soft short hair drooping down, revealing his fair ears with a hint of pink. Most people lie on their heads on the pillow, and most of them put their hands under their heads. He was different. He stretched his hands under the pillow, palms up, as if holding the pillow up to cover his face.
How amazing. How can someone's every small movement be more lovely than others. Everyone always likes to say that other people's children are good, but now Yu Weisheng thinks that his own is the most lovable, and he won't change it for anyone.
There is indeed a bad part of Yu Weisheng's personality. When he meets cute things, he can't help but tease him. He likes to see Cen Xing's aggrieved appearance whether he wants to cry or not. But if Cen Xing was so sad that he burst into tears, he couldn't bear it.
Unable to figure out what Cen Xing was sad about, Yu Weisheng stretched out his hand to rub his little head buried on the pillow in order to comfort him. It was only halfway, but he was attracted and changed his path. In the end, he accidentally fiddled with the tip of Cen Xinglu's ear with the tip of his index finger.
Cen Xing shrank his whole body.
Yu Weisheng found this reaction interesting, dialed it again, and asked, "Is it because of me?"
Cen Xing's slightly pink ears quickly turned red, and his whole body moved towards the other side far away from Yu Weisheng like a small bug. Moved a little on one side.
"What I said in front of your teacher made you unhappy?" Yu Weisheng asked again.
This was the only possibility he could guess. In order to let Cen Xing get rid of the relationship, he exaggerated some things. Cen Xing is so honest, maybe he would mind.
But don't cry like this.
Cen Xing rubbed his face against the pillow very hard, and then slowly got up. His face was covered with redness, and after sitting up, he still lowered his eyes slightly and did not meet Yu Weisheng's eyes, and deliberately walked around him to look around, as if he was looking for something.
Yu Weisheng glanced at the writing desk next to him, picked up Cen Xing's cell phone, and handed it over: "Are you looking for this?"
Cen Xing nodded, took it quickly, and started typing on the screen.
"It has nothing to do with you, I just suddenly remembered something else."
Yu Weisheng thought to himself, why don't you look at me all the time.
Cen Xing's phone beeped again.
"Sorry for worrying you."
"It's okay," Yu Weisheng said, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Cen Xing held the phone, lowered his head, and did not respond.
Out of helplessness, Yu Weisheng realized one thing. It turned out that Cen Xing would be aggrieved whether he wanted to cry or not, but he would also be reluctant.
"...Are those rumors really ugly?" he asked.
Hearing this, Cen Xing finally raised his head. He looked at Yu Weisheng without nodding or shaking his head, there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes.
Yu Weisheng couldn't read it for a while, and suddenly blamed himself in his heart.
He would say in front of the teacher today that Cen Xing had been hurt a lot because of the rumors, but it was just to scare people, and he didn't take it seriously in his heart.
But thinking about it carefully, Cen Xing has always been a delicate and sensitive child. He can't speak, but he has more thoughts in his heart than other peers. Maybe he really has been bothered by those slanders.
Cen Xing's class teacher knew that he wanted to talk to him, but he didn't realize it.
Maybe his little friend has been secretly sad.
"If staying in school makes you feel unhappy, we don't have to go," he said to Cen Xing, "It's still good to study at home like before. If you want, I will hire a teacher for you. Let Brother Yue Xiao teach you. That friend of yours can also..."
Cen Xing shook his head suddenly.
He raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, wiped his face again, and then took a shallow breath, as if he had made a decision in his heart. Under Yu Weisheng's gaze, he lowered his head and got off the bed, stood barefoot beside the bed, and stretched out his hand to hold Yu Weisheng's arm.
Yu Weisheng didn't know why, so he pulled him up, and then he pulled him all the way to the door.
"Where are you going?" He asked Cen Xing.
Cen Xing still lowered his head, moved back to the room in small steps, let go of the hand holding him, quickly made a gesture of good night, then took another small step back, and closed the door.
After that, lock the door.
Surprised, Yu Weisheng immediately turned the doorknob, but couldn't open it.
"Xing Xing," he knocked on the door, "what's the matter?"
After a while, an electronic female voice came from the door, "Thank you, I'm really fine, I'm a little sleepy and want to rest early. Don't worry about it. "
Of course Yu Weisheng didn't believe it.
This is his home, and he has a spare key to open the door from the outside. But he knew it couldn't be done.
His little friend has something on his mind, and it may be that he has reached the rebellious period. What should be done.
Cen Xing sat down behind the door.
His chest was tight. It was a heavier mood, different from sadness. He doesn't want to cry now, he just wants to stay for a while.
When Yu Weisheng brought up those rumors, he once thought that the topic would go in the direction he expected. Unfortunately, Yu Weisheng genuinely doesn't care about his relationship with Huo Xingzhi.
Cen Xing suddenly felt very boring.
In the final analysis, he came here because he likes Yu Weisheng and wants to be with him. It is also possible to study and study at home. If Yu Weisheng really can't have the same affection for him, and can only treat him as a younger brother forever, why is there any need to stay any longer, it's just causing Yu Weisheng trouble for nothing.
This kind of thought sneaked into the corner of the brain, and it could never disappear.
Why not go back. Just act like nothing happened.
Anyway, the so-called marriage contract didn't exist in the first place, and Yu Weisheng didn't like him, so why keep it. Watching it every day, I like it more and more, but I can't get it after all, how sad.
...But even so, I still want to watch it every day.
Cen Xing lay on his knees in a daze. After a long time, the mobile phone that he placed on the ground beside him suddenly vibrated.
Not a phone call, but a video invite. from his family.
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RomansaCen Xing, a child, fell in love for the first time, and fell in love with her sister's marriage partner at first sight. A few years later, his sister broke up the engagement because she and her fiancé also differentiated into Alpha. Parents of both...