Chapter 34? ! ? ! ? !

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    The day before Cen Xing's parents arrived, Cen Xing's midterm exam results came out.

He performed at a super-level in English, scored 110 points in the 150-point paper, and ranked above the middle in the grade for a single subject.

It's a pity that I failed in mathematics with a score of 86. After the content of the exam was expanded, there were more solid geometry parts, and Cen Xing did very badly.

Yu Weisheng originally thought that the child would cry, but he didn't expect him to look unexpectedly calm, no different from the previous few days.

These days, he has always been a little depressed.

Yu Weisheng didn't know where the problem was, and couldn't find a way to solve it. After seeing the grades, he told Cen Xing that it is not a problem to be a little partial, and the college entrance examination is based on the total score. This time, the average score of all subjects is a pass, and the ranking in the grade is also in the middle, not bad. So if Cen Xing wants, he can still take the reward.

Unexpectedly, Cen Xing refused at that time. Only a few hours later, before going to bed at night, he sent Yu Weisheng a message again, asking if he could go back on his word.

Yu Weisheng knocked on his door specially, brought the music box in the living room on the second floor into the house, and wound up the clockwork for him before leaving.

After closing the door, the crisp ding-dong sound can still be heard.

Cen Xing lay on the table, listening to the music and watching the Trojan horse go round and round.

Failed to meet the requirements, he should not have had it. But he wanted it so badly. It's like Yu Weisheng's love, something he wants but shouldn't have.

Yu Weisheng is willing to give him the carousel, no matter how much it is, it will be bad to continue to be greedy.

Or move out and live with your family. His father was right, as long as they were in the same city, they would still have the opportunity to meet each other even if they missed each other. Don't worry, after a few more years, you will become a mature and independent adult, and you will be able to get along with Yu Weisheng on a more equal footing. Maybe when the time comes, Yu Weisheng will have a different view of him.

Pretending to be unhappy and trying to hide from the parents who care about you the most is an impossible task.

Not long after meeting at the airport, Mrs. Cen discovered that her son seemed to have something on her mind. Unfortunately, she guessed the reason completely wrong.

"Do you not want to move out to live with your dad?" She secretly asked Cen Xing when she came to the hotel where she was staying while her husband was away.

Cen Xing shook his head quickly.

"Don't blame him," Mrs. Cen smiled helplessly, "He is really worried about you."

Cen Xing smiled at her, using sign language to show that he understood.

Mrs. Cen nodded, and asked again: "Then have you mentioned it to Yu Weisheng?"

Cen Xing shook his head.

He gets along with Yu Weisheng rather awkwardly these days. No matter how hard you try to appear natural enough, you just can't do it right. Cen Xing felt as if he had fallen into a vicious circle. Become depressed because you worry that you are too unlikable as you are now. And because of the low mood, he became more and more depressed and unlovable.

"Tell me, will he miss you?" Mrs. Cen said with a smile.

Cen Xing froze for a moment, lowered his gaze, and did not respond.

Maybe a little bit. Yu Weisheng is a very good person. He cares about him and takes care of him, so naturally he also misses him. Suddenly there is no one in the family. At first, it will be somewhat uncomfortable. But after a long time, he will probably realize that he has relieved a lot of burdens, a lot of troubles, and becomes more relaxed.

Mrs. Cen thought he was shy, and after laughing for a while, she suddenly lowered her voice, and her expression became a little more serious: "Xing Xing, tell me honestly, has he ever touched you?

" lower eyes.

"That is, have you ever made that kind of request to you?" Mrs. Cen explained.

Cen Xing finally came back to his senses and hurriedly shook his head.

"Really?" Mrs. Cen asked.

Cen Xing nodded vigorously, his face flushed.

Mrs. Cen thought for a while, and then asked: "Then I have kissed you, right?"

Cen Xing buried his head down, thinking, it would be great if he had. He raised his hand and rubbed his thumb, index finger and middle finger together twice, indicating no.

Seeing this, Mrs. Cen had a mixed expression of joy and sorrow, and asked after a while: "Did you never hold hands?"

Cen Xing swallowed after hearing this.

This seems to exist, and it is in front of many people. That day in the dean's office, he grabbed his hand and held it very tightly. Cen Xing was confused at the time, he couldn't even hear half of what he was saying, he was flustered and happy.

Although the meaning should be different, he still had the cheek to make a "yes" gesture.

Mrs. Cen breathed a sigh of relief, and looked quite relieved: "Wei Sheng's child really has a sense of propriety."

Cen Xing suddenly had a strange idea in his mind. He was treated as a child by Yu Weisheng, but Yu Weisheng was also called a child by his parents.

Whether it will be treated as a child seems to have nothing to do with its own maturity. There is no reason for the age difference. Then in a few years, can I be treated as an adult by Yu Weisheng?

"If you don't want to move out, you can continue to live," Mrs. Cen said, "I can help you persuade your father."

Cen Xing lowered his head and remained silent.

He had already convinced himself that he was ready to leave, but he was shaken by this simple sentence. In the final analysis, he just couldn't bear it, and wanted to see Yu Weisheng every day.

Seeing Yu Weisheng's parents after a long time, he was a little happy, but also nervous.

Uncle Yu looks very fierce, but he has a good temper, and he speaks in a very loud voice, which makes people's ears hurt. Cen Xing didn't dare to get close to him, but he liked him very much in his heart.

Yu Weisheng came a little late because of work. The others tacitly reserved the seat next to Cen Xing for him.

A table of people and harmonious. Cen Xing sat quietly, listening to their chat, nodding or shaking his head when he mentioned himself. Whichever dish on the table is transferred to him, he will eat it.

While eating, Uncle Yu suddenly asked him a question that he couldn't answer by nodding or shaking his head.

"Which university does Xingxing plan to take?"

Cen Xing didn't know how to express it for a while, Yu Weisheng who was beside him smiled and extended his hand to him, indicating that he could write the answer on it.

As a scumbag who has muddled through for many years, he has not seriously thought about this issue. Worried that answering "I haven't thought about it" would be too shameful, he casually wrote down the name of a school that he was more familiar with and whose score requirements were not too high in his impression.

Yu Weisheng read it out while he was writing.

"Xing Xing, you plan to take the exam back to your hometown," Uncle Yu said with emotion, "then you will be far away again." Mrs. Yu, who had been quietly and silently,

suddenly asked at this moment: "Since you want to go back to the exam, is Xing Xing How did you think you transferred here after your third year in high school?"

Cen Xing blushed and lowered his head.

"It's okay to change the learning environment." Yu Weisheng gave his own mother a hard look when he spoke.

Regarding the misunderstanding about the marriage contract, he had communicated with his parents on the phone before, and the two elders knew his attitude.

Mrs. Yu immediately realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly shut up.

It's a pity that half of the people on the table are out of the situation.

"Hey, I don't want to stay when I'm older." Cen Xing's father, Comrade Cen, shook his head with emotion, "This kid is all about Weisheng from your family. If he insists on coming, I, a father, can't stop him at all." But fortunately, the relationship between the two young people seems to be quite good now, hahahaha."

"Wei Sheng is really good, we are very relieved to hand over the stars to him." Mrs. Cen said with a smile.

Cen Xing's face was a little red, and his expression was very puzzled. It seems that he can't understand why his parents suddenly started promoting him, which makes him very embarrassed.

Seeing this, his Uncle Yu lowered his head, coughed twice, glanced at his son, and asked, "Xing Xing, is this brother treating you well?"

Of course Cen Xing nodded.

"Are you happy living in his house?" He asked again.

Cen Xing was very shy in his heart, and continued to nod slowly.

"Dad," Yu Weisheng interjected, "You're going to scare people with your loud voice."

He realized something was wrong in his heart. Lao Yu knew there was a misunderstanding, but he was always happy to see their marriage contract come to fruition. Cen Xing is well-behaved and cute, Lao Yu must like it in his heart.

Lao Yu glanced at Yu Weisheng, grinned at him, and asked Cen Xing, "Do you want to stay forever?" Cen Xing

blushed, wanted to nod, hesitated, and finally froze and remained motionless.

"About this," Lao Cen interjected, "I have already talked to Xing Xing. Wei Sheng took good care of him, but we are too embarrassed to bother him all the time. It just so happens that our company has a temporary transfer, and I hope I can go here and abroad. Pai for one year. I think it's just right, I can take over Xingxing to live with me."

After he finished speaking, the table fell into a brief silence.

"Uncle, are you coming here by yourself, or with Auntie and the others?" Yu Weisheng asked.

"I'm here alone," Lao Cen said, "Anyway, it's only been a year. If it wasn't for the stars, I would have refused." "...

Then wouldn't it be a year apart from Auntie," Yu Weisheng said, looking at Cen Wife, "Auntie, are you willing?"

Mrs. Cen looked at him with a smile: "But he is reluctant to bear the stars."

Yu Weisheng also smiled when he heard this, then turned slightly sideways and lowered his head, looked at Cen Xing beside him, and asked in a low voice: " Are you moving out?"

"Oh," Lao Yu sighed shockingly, "but you see, my son is also reluctant to part with the stars."

Yu Weisheng raised his head immediately.

"It's not like we won't be able to see each other anymore," Lao Cen said, "Besides, when you get married, you will have plenty of time to spend together every day."

Cen Xing stared at his own father with wide eyes.

"Isn't it too sudden to say these things now?" Yu Weisheng said with some embarrassment, "Uncle, you are going to scare the stars.

" He said, "Xing Xing, don't you think so?"

Cen Xing didn't understand what was going on for a while, looked at Mrs. Yu for a while, looked at his parents for a while, and looked back at Yu Weisheng for a while, feeling at a loss for what to do.

"Old Cen, if you are afraid of troublesome Weisheng and want to come here to take care of Xingxing, then there is no need," Lao Yu said loudly, "It's not an outsider. He should take care of Xingxing. Weisheng, what do you think?" Yu Weisheng said

again He glanced at Cen Xing. The child's expression is tangled.

Although his mind is always a little slow, but after a while of reaction, he will definitely realize what's going on. Now that the matter has come to this point, Yu Weisheng no longer tries to hide it.

He cleared his throat and said, "Why don't you ask Cen Xing for his own opinion?"

Cen Xing immediately looked up at him.

Yu Weisheng smiled at him: "Does Xing Xing want to continue living in my house?"

He thought Cen Xing would nod without hesitation.

Everyone at the table turned their attention to Cen Xing. Cen Xing looked up at Yu Weisheng for a while, then slowly lowered his head, and after a while, shook it slightly.

Everyone, including Lao Cen, was full of surprise.

Yu Weisheng froze for two seconds, frowned and continued to ask, "Are you afraid that Uncle Cen will be unhappy?"

Cen Xing didn't look at him, but shook his head.

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