Please marry me!

Chapter 35 Just Reluctant

   This was too unexpected, Yu Weisheng froze for a few seconds for the first time, and then came back to his senses, and continued to ask: "Didn't you say that you lived happily?"

Cen Xing still didn't look at him, just nodded slightly.

With this appearance, anyone can see that there is something on his mind. The atmosphere on the table suddenly became weird, and the old Cen and his wife looked at Yu Weisheng with special meaning in their eyes.

Well, Yu Weisheng's son, who was originally thinking about Yu Weisheng, doesn't want to stay with Yu Weisheng anymore, and looks aggrieved. This problem is a bit serious, forcing people to make bad associations.

Yu Weisheng also felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Xing Xing is homesick, so he wants to live with his father?" He asked again.

Cen Xing finally raised his head, glanced at him quickly, then lowered his gaze, and nodded slightly again.

"Xing Xing is still young, it's normal to be homesick. It just so happens that your parents are here these few days, so get together and have fun for two days," Lao Yu continued to speak loudly, and turned his gaze to Lao Cen, "Actually, you are far away from me. It's not far away, and you can come over anytime on weekends in the future. I don't think it's necessary to move here alone. You don't want your wife or daughter?" "The two of them can still be a companion and take care of each other

. It's so far away from home, so it's different." Lao Cen said.

"I'm not happy when you say that," Lao Yu pretended to be angry, "Why is Xing Xing alone? Isn't our Wei Sheng human?" "Of course I don't mean that,"

Lao Cen shook his head repeatedly, "But Xing Xing Now that he wants to live with me, we must respect his own opinion."

Hearing this, Lao Yu looked at his son with unfriendly eyes.

Everyone agreed in their hearts that if Cen Xing lived well and suddenly wanted to move out, there must be something wrong with him. Yu Weisheng felt helpless, ignored his father, and looked down at Cen Xing.

"When did the stars decide to move out?" he asked.

Cen Xing didn't answer.

"You really don't want to live in my house anymore?" He asked again.

Cen Xing looked up at him.

The little guy's eyes were moist, and he bit his lower lip lightly, obviously he had something to say, so he didn't say anything.

"Actually, there is no rush," Yu Weisheng looked at him, and said softly, "Even if Uncle Cen wants to come, he will have to wait for a while. You still have time, so you can think carefully before making a decision." He said lightly

, Except for Cen Xing, the others should be hard to hear. But not far from him, another person who whispered, the effect was much more unsuccessful.

Lao Yu tried his best to lower his voice to his wife, but his voice was still heard clearly in everyone's ears: "Look, I just said that he doesn't want to part with it.

" Looking in Uncle Yu's direction.

Seeing this, Lao Yu immediately smiled at him, and asked, "My brother is always nice to you, has he ever bullied you?"

Yu Weisheng was slightly guilty, but Cen Xing shook his head vigorously without hesitation.

"If you move away, brother will definitely be sad." Lao Yu said again.

After he finished speaking, everyone at the table, including Cen Xing, looked at Yu Weisheng. Yu Weisheng rarely had such an embarrassing moment, and didn't know what to say, so he smiled at Cen Xing.

He was not happy with the situation on the table today. I have been letting nature take its course without intentionally interrupting, allowing the elders on both sides to talk about their marriage contract, largely because I am afraid that Cen Xing will cry on the spot because of his attitude after he finds out that something is wrong.

Lao Yu still didn't stop, with a brave posture vowing to win his daughter-in-law for his son, he continued to ask: "Does Xing Xing like brother?"

Cen Xing's face turned red as expected. He was very cautious, sitting upright, lowering his head, his eyes fell on his hands on the edge of the table, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Oh, I'm shy," Lao Yu laughed heartily, "Don't ask, don't ask."

The atmosphere on the table gradually returned to cheerfulness. Although Lao Cen was unwilling, he still agreed to take this matter in a hurry and make a decision later.

The parents on both sides were talking and laughing, and Cen Xing also returned to his previous appearance, quietly sipping the food closest to him, but his cheeks were still slightly flushed.

Yu Weisheng glanced at him from time to time, and turned the plate for him.

He kept thinking about one thing over and over again. Cen Xingcai, why didn't he express his position at all. This child has never been stingy about expressing his feelings, even if he is shy, he will bravely express his feelings. Is it really because there are too many people around, that's why you become shy and restrained, and you don't even want to nod your head?

Could it be that Cen Xing would think about moving out, but the goal he originally wanted to achieve has already been achieved.

When Cen Xing first arrived, Yu Weisheng tacitly agreed in his heart that this love will not last long, and it will fade sooner or later. As the time spent together increases, Cen Xing will realize that what he is fascinated by is just an illusion, and there is a huge gap between the two.

Originally, how could a child's mind last long?

When it was time to check out, Lao Yu and Lao Cen each shouted "I'll do it, I'll do it" and twisted into a ball in front of the waiter, fighting inseparably.

Lao Yu felt that he was the host, so he should treat guests. Lao Cen felt that his son had been taken care of for so long, so he had to show something. For a while, no one was willing to give in, fighting for true feelings.

The waiter was not surprised, and stood aside with a professional smile and waited silently.

Yu Weisheng quietly passed by the two of them, and after leaving the private room, he waved to the waiter who was still standing beside the two of them, and settled the bill.

When the two over there came back to their senses, Lao Yu felt that he had won in disguise, but Lao Cen looked embarrassed.

"Everything should be done," Yu Weisheng said, "Uncle, you really don't have to worry about it."

Before the other party could speak, he asked, "Where are you two staying at the hotel? Let me see you off."

In the car Four people, Cen Xing sat in the co-pilot, and his parents sat in the back row.

Lao Cen didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't say a word. Mrs. Cen, on the other hand, chatted with Yu Weisheng all the time on the road.

She asked Yu Weisheng: "Is Cen Xing usually obedient? Do you often lose your temper with you?" "

Why," Yu Weisheng said with a smile, "Xing Xing is so sensible and has always been obedient.

" Huh?" Mrs. Cen also laughed, "There will be trouble at home. If there is a disagreement, I will cry for you, and the food is not good. I only eat rice and not vegetables." Yu Weisheng turned his head and looked at Cen

Xing At first glance, I thought to myself, so this is just a temper tantrum.

Cen Xing lowered his head, passively resisting this topic.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, Xing Xing's midterm exam results are out, how are you doing?" Mrs. Cen asked again.

"It's pretty good, he did very well in the English test," Yu Weisheng said, "I got all the marks I should get in mathematics, and I've made great progress." "I've never seen

him work so hard at home before." Mrs. Cen said with a smile.

"After all, now that I'm in my third year of high school, there will be a greater sense of urgency." Yu Weisheng found a step for him.

"Oh, I'm really worried that if he moves out, without you watching over him, he will relax again." Mrs. Cen said and glanced at her husband. It's too late."

"What are you talking about..." Lao Cen was dissatisfied.

"Uncle is very busy with work," Yu Weisheng said. "My family Yu Wenluo used to be under my eyes when he was studying, and his grades were pretty good. I still remember a little bit of knowledge from high school. Xing Xing can always ask if he doesn't understand. . Living in my house must be good for grades."

Cen Xing, who was in the co-pilot, glanced at him secretly.

"I think so too," Mrs. Cen said, "Wei Sheng, Auntie trusts you very much. We Xing Xing are young, and our vision is quite good." Old Cen muttered softly: "You also know that he is still

young..."

Yu Weisheng smiled and said nothing.

After sending them to the hotel, Yu Weisheng took Cen Xing home.

The Cen family booked a double room, and Cen Xing didn't bring a change of clothes, so he couldn't stay and had to go with Yu Weisheng.

"Do you want to take a day off to spend more time with your parents?" Yu Weisheng took the initiative to talk to him while driving.

Cen Xing lowered his head, as if hesitating.

"By the way, have you ever asked your father, if he is transferred, where will the company arrange his residence?" Yu Weisheng asked again.

Cen Xing shook his head. How could he think of such details.

"This city is so big, it may be far away from your school," Yu Weisheng said, "If you move there, you might have to get up an hour earlier every day."

Cen Xing imagined it, and immediately frowned.

"After school at night, it happens to hit the rush hour, and the road will definitely be blocked," Yu Weisheng looked at him. "You have to be hungry until very late to eat, and you don't have time to do your homework. You can only sleep in the middle of the night, and you have to wake up after not sleeping for a long time." Go to school."

Where Lao Cen's company will arrange his residence in the future is completely unknown, and it may not be so miserable. Yu Weisheng deliberately frightened him, but the effect seemed to be pretty good. Cen Xing's expression turned serious.

This child is a bit sleepy, and it is difficult to wake up in the morning. He must not be able to bear the lack of sleep for a long time.

"Even so, do you still want to move away?" Yu Weisheng asked.

Cen Xing lowered his head and did not respond.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

After passing several intersections in a row, there are green lights, which is very smooth. But Yu Weisheng was a little depressed.

"...Why," he finally couldn't help asking, "Is there something unhappy at my house?"

Cen Xing hesitated and shook his head.

Yu Weisheng didn't believe it. He parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and looked at Cen Xing: "There must be. Tell me." It was

dark in the car, but there were lights on the side of the road, and the outlines of each other were still clear in sight.

Cen Xing raised his head to look at him, and soon his eyes became moist. He shook his head, then took Yu Weisheng's hand, and wrote in his palm: It's not your fault.

It's not Yu Weisheng's fault that Yu Weisheng doesn't like him, it's because he is not good enough.

He understood the conversation between the two families just now. The parents of both parties acquiesced that they should be a couple, and Yu Weisheng did not refute it. In other words, the original marriage contract was real. He never made a mistake, Yu Weisheng lied to him.

He should be angry about it, but in his heart he just feels sad.

Regarding whether to move away, he also hesitated in his heart. Thinking of this, he felt that he could no longer stay.

He carefully wrote stroke by stroke in Yu Weisheng's palm: Thank you for your care during this time.

After Yu Weisheng withdrew his hand, he stared at the blank palm for a while and nodded.

"You're welcome," he said.

When he restarted the car, he added: "If you have time in the future, you can come and play anytime."

Cen Xing nodded quietly.

After that, nothing was said.

Yu Weisheng drove the car into the community in silence and parked it in the garage. The two got out of the car without saying a word, and walked to the door of the house one after the other. Cen Xing's footsteps were very light, just following behind, the whole person almost seemed to disappear. Yu Weisheng looked back at him from time to time to make sure he was still there.

When he finally entered the house, Cen Xing put on his slippers, arranged his sneakers neatly, and went upstairs.

Yu Weisheng watched him walk up the stairs silently with his head down, and was about to go back to his room, a strange thought suddenly came to his mind.

Before he came back to his senses, he had subconsciously opened his mouth.

"You and that friend of yours, that Huo Xingzhi," he stood at the stairs and looked up at Cen Xing, "are you really together?"