Please marry me!

Chapter 76 The baby is so mad

 It was already ten hours before Yu Weisheng returned to his residence.

Although busy, the physical fatigue is not bad. After all, he sits most of the time and occasionally speaks a few words. It's just that the spirit has always collapsed very tight.

Before coming, he and his team thought that it was just a formality, but a little accident happened. It seems that it is not difficult to solve at present, but it takes a lot of energy and time. He himself can go back to his room to rest, and his subordinates may not be able to sleep tonight. Yu Weisheng felt a little stressed, and he didn't want to pass it on to these people, so he could only act as if he didn't care and was full of confidence. Before returning to the room, he went to comfort them, and told them to call room service if they were hungry at night. You're welcome, he pays. He thought about keeping it, but he was afraid of creating pressure on them, so he left first.

After returning to the room and taking a shower, Yu Weisheng lay on the bed, feeling that something was wrong. It's obviously not a big trouble, but the mood is unexpectedly low. After thinking for a while, I finally realized that the problem was on the other side.

During these ten hours, Cen Xing didn't take the initiative to find him once.

How do you get used to it.

Yu Weisheng immediately picked up his phone and sent a video invitation, but he didn't respond for a while. When the call was automatically disconnected, he couldn't help but frowned.

This is really rare for the little guy who is always sticky on weekdays, maybe he is still angry about that. In addition to being worried, Yu Weisheng felt a little more strange.

If the lover is unhappy, it should be coaxed or coaxed. Yu Weisheng sent a message to Cen Xing.

—What are the stars doing? why do you ignore me?

He thought that Cen Xing wouldn't last long before he would talk to him. Afterwards, he might be wronged and cry for a while, so he should say something nice.

It was less than two hours before twelve o'clock. On weekdays, I object to Cen Xing staying up late, but tomorrow is a special day. Although he couldn't go back in time, he also hoped to be able to accompany him in another way. Fortunately, Cen Xing said "Happy Birthday" immediately.

Just as he expected, after more than five minutes, a new message appeared in the dialog box.

——Sorry, I was taking a shower just now.

Yu Weisheng laughed immediately. It turned out that it wasn't intentional to ignore him at all. He knew that his star was the most obedient in the world, and he would never really play tricks on him.

He immediately clicked on the video application again, and this time, he was connected quickly.

Cen Xing did not lie. His hair was still a little wet, and the skin under his pajamas was steamed red. He looks delicious. Even through the screen, it seems to be able to smell a good smell.

Cen Xing looked at Yu Weisheng through the screen, not smiling like in the past, and looked uncomfortable. It was a little awkward, and there seemed to be some anticipation hidden in his eyes.

Yu Weisheng thought to himself, it seems that he still needs to be coaxed.

"Why did you take a shower so late today," he asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

Cen Xing pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Yu Weisheng asked again: "Have Xingxing decided what birthday gift he wants?"

Cen Xing was quiet for a while, then shook his head. Then, he raised his hand to make a note for himself. He said, I don't want it anymore.

Yu Weisheng froze for a moment, then shook his head: "How can that be? If you really can't figure it out, let me think about it, and then you can't be picky." Seeing that

Cen Xing still looked unhappy, he continued to add: " On this day next year, I will definitely accompany you."

Cen Xing raised his head and smiled at him, made a good night gesture, and then cut off the call directly.

Yu Weisheng was astonished. Hang him twice a day. Okay, why are you so angry all of a sudden.

He sent a message to Cen Xing.

—what's the matter?

The reply came quickly. Fortunately, Cen Xing didn't pretend to tell him "it's okay", but gave a very direct answer.

——I already said why I was unhappy at noon today. You said to tell me later, so you don't remember.

Yu Weisheng looked at the line of words and gave a soft "tsk".

He sent a voice message to Cen Xing.

"I really drank too much yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't have told you that. Regarding this issue, we have talked about it last time, haven't we? You are still young and still studying, so there is no need to rush it." Cen Xing didn't buy

it .

—but you just said it. You also said before that you are a man who keeps his word.

Yu Weisheng frowned, thinking about how to respond, Cen Xing started typing again. After a while, new news jumped out.

——I am not young anymore, I will be an adult tomorrow.

Yu Weisheng laughed and couldn't help shaking his head.

He felt that it was inappropriate now, and it was not to avoid moral judgment. If it didn't work yesterday, it will work tomorrow. This is a bit too self-deceiving. Cen Xing, who was only a week away from turning eighteen, and Cen Xing, who had just turned eighteen, were fundamentally different.

He is still a young man who is mentally immature.

"I see, let's talk about it next time. We can't meet each other now, so what's the point of talking about it. The stars might as well think about it first. Is there really nothing else that comes to mind?" he

said Extremely gentle, Cen Xing was not deceived.

—You're playing me off, aren't you?

After a long time, Yu Weisheng finally began to find this child difficult again.

"But, can Xingxing tell me why you are so obsessed with this matter? This formal thing, as long as we are always together, it will be the same sooner or later. Do you not believe in yourself, or do you not believe in me?" He

sent Within a few seconds after that, a prompt appeared in the dialog box indicating that the other party was typing. After several minutes, no new news came.

Yu Weisheng thought to himself, it's not good, his dumb chatterbox started writing essays.

After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, Cen Xing sent a very long text. Before Yu Weisheng could read it, Cen Xing took another one.

— not finished yet.

Yu Weisheng was embarrassed and amused at the same time, pulled up the dialog box, and read the composition from the beginning. Soon, he couldn't laugh at all.

Cen Xing said that even if they can't meet each other, it is meaningful to say these things. This reflected Yu Weisheng's attitude towards him. He felt that Yu Weisheng didn't seem to be in a relationship with him, but rather a pet. So I just want to touch his head, I don't want to make love to him.

Then he said that it was because he believed in him and in himself that he thought there was nothing wrong with what happened sooner or later. Because his feelings for Yu Weisheng are the same as those for lovers, so of course he hopes to become closer. He can eat dim sum without a future, so he deliberately doesn't eat it now. If he likes dim sum, of course he wants to eat it every day.

He also said that the root cause of his persistence was Yu Weisheng's rejection of him. He couldn't understand what Yu Weisheng was insisting on at all, and felt that he and Yu Weisheng were not equal. In Yu Weisheng's eyes, he doesn't seem to be an equal object of relationship.

"I am willing to look up to you forever, but I also hope that you will be willing to look up to me."

Yu Weisheng didn't know how to reply after reading it.

He felt that what Cen Xing said was completely wrong. How could he just want to touch his head. The moment the video was connected just now, he had the urge to hug the alluring little cutie in his arms and kiss all his naked, exposed and covered skin.

His urgency and his patience all stem from his seriousness towards Cen Xing. What he was waiting for was precisely a time when the relationship between the two could become more equal.

When he entered this sentence into the dialog box, before sending it, he suddenly hesitated. This sentence seemed to confirm what Cen Xing just said.

At least for now, Cen Xing in his eyes is not equal to himself.

I stared at the screen for a while, but new news came again, still a long list.

Cen Xing asked him, in his opinion, when is the right time. If another 18-year-old Omega had sex with his lover, would Yu Weisheng think that was wrong? Is this discriminatory? If he can't do it at the age of eighteen, can he do it at the age of nineteen? What about twenty years old? What about after marriage? Is it possible? Could it be that the focus is only on a certificate? Could it be that Yu Weisheng simply does not accept premarital sex?

After finishing a pile of writing, he asked himself and answered, "I don't believe it." He

was uncharacteristically aggressive and stunned Yu Weisheng.

But his words coincided with Yu Weisheng's original thoughts, but the attitude he wanted to express was completely opposite.

There is no clear dividing line between yes and no. In the final analysis, it is just an emotional subjective determination.

Yu Weisheng acquiesced that he was more mature and rational than Cen Xing, so he only accepted his own affirmation and denied Cen Xing's. In Cen Xing's view, this is a kind of inequality.

"If it's because of the age difference, no matter how many years, the gap between us will not be reduced. No matter how hard I try, I can't catch up, and you can't stop waiting for me. If you mind, then you have You shouldn't accept me. Now that you accept it, you shouldn't bother me any more."

Reasonable and well-founded. Yu Weisheng has not been educated for a long time and is very unaccustomed to it.

Seeing that he still didn't reply, Cen Xing sent another sentence.

——Do you think I'm making excuses?

Yu Weisheng shook his head at the phone.

"That's not what I mean," he said softly and slowly while pressing the voice button, "What you just said doesn't sound wrong. I...I really can't think of anything to refute your words. But there is one thing you You must understand that when I was seventeen years old, I had a lot of thoughts and decisions. Looking back now, I feel very stupid, and I feel that I was too naive. I don't want you to have such thoughts one day in the future. After a while, Cen Xing replied

.

— —Maybe when you are forty years old, you will recall the present, think that you didn't want to have sex with me, and feel stupid and unnecessary.

Yu Weisheng was dumbfounded. After a while, he replied with a text.

——It's a memory. Examination Points will be deducted for this kind of hand error. After

he finished sending, the input button on the dialogue box jumped several times, but there was no news. Yu Weisheng went back and read Cen Xingcai's long speech again.

He suddenly remembered one thing. At the beginning, Lao Cen complained to him, saying that Cen Xing had a very stubborn temper, always trying to get into a dead end, and would not let him go. He is now deeply aware of it.

Cen Xing said that he was persistent because he refused, which sounds really preposterous. If he didn't refuse, he got what he wanted, so there is no persistence.

But Yu Weisheng could understand what he meant. It was his own ambiguity that stabbed him more than the permanent marker of when they could actually have sex. It's like someone asking you to borrow a tissue and being turned down. No one cares about a tissue, but will be bitter about the rejection itself.

The problem is that a tissue in Cen Xing's eyes is worth a thousand gold to Yu Weisheng.

He sighed. Pull the dialog window to the bottom again, there is still no new message, and the prompt being entered is also gone.

Cen Xing seemed to be really angry and didn't return.

Yu Weisheng sent him a message at zero o'clock to wish him a happy birthday, but nothing happened. He tried calling Cen Xing and told him to turn off the phone. He turned on the surveillance at home again, and found that the door of Cen Xing's room was closed, and there was no light inside.

This time, it was really cold and violent.

Yu Weisheng sighed and had no choice but to sleep.

After closing his eyes, he tossed and turned in his mind, wondering if Cen Xing had been crying when he sent those strong-looking texts just now. You will feel that he is very different from usual, maybe it is just because they are separated from each other and cannot see his appearance.

He took out his phone again and read the long paragraph of text again.

Cen Xing must have cried. He must have been sniffing while typing, tears rolling down his cheeks. Maybe some tears fell on the screen, and I accidentally typed a typo.

Disagreements at a distance can be too bad. Yu Weisheng thought that if they were face to face at that time, he would definitely not be able to help hugging him, kissing him, and doing everything he wished to happen, even if it was not past zero.

After all, it's strange to want to be good for someone but make him sad.

He got up a little late the next day.

Calculating the time, Cen Xing should have gone to school and couldn't look at his phone. So Yu Weisheng was not in a hurry to send a message.

In his spare time, he spent some time thinking about what kind of birthday gift would be more appropriate for his lover who is more than ten years younger than him. After thinking for a long time, he simply changed his mind and asked his assistant to order a rose and a bottle of red wine.

He planned to tell Cen Xing when he was surprised and confused, I knew you were an adult, so I specially gave you a gift for an adult.

I don't know if Cen Xing will become happier because of this.

He didn't really refuse to have a relationship with Cen Xing from the bottom of his heart. Things that should go with the flow and take their course naturally, were said by this stupid child, as if a ceremony was to be held, which made him involuntarily think from a more rational perspective.

The two of them had no contact for a whole day, until Yu Weisheng finally finished his work, and when he looked at the time, he realized that it had been a long time since Cen Xing left school. He hurriedly sent a message to Cen Xing to ask if he had received the gift, but there was still no response.

This is quite abnormal. Yu Weisheng didn't believe that Cen Xing could really calm down and ignore him.

At this moment, his assistant called him and said that he had received a contact from the store and said that there was no one in his house, and the gift he ordered could only be stored temporarily.

Yu Weisheng glanced at the time, it was eight forty-five in the evening, which was close to nine o'clock.