Please marry me!

Cen Xing was a little distressed.

Yu Weisheng is really incomprehensible.

He spent several hours today, studying the pursuit skills written by many love experts on the Internet, and felt that his experience value skyrocketed.Many of them spoke clearly and logically, and Cen Xing took it seriously and took notes one by one.

Most of the final finishing results are not yet ready for display, but there are a few that can be tried immediately.

For example, create sweet little surprises in life to express love.

The housekeeper Yu Weisheng hired was Beta, a woman in her 40s, with quick hands and feet and a good personality, who could cook well.The two spent a few hours together briefly, and Cen Xing had a good impression of her.

She Kua Cen Xing's plate arrangement is simple but unique, it looks exquisite and beautiful and very pleasing.

Cen Xing was proud and full of expectations.Unexpectedly, Yu Weisheng didn't respond to his careful thoughts at all.

This kind of Yu Weisheng is slightly different from his ideal image of perfection, but fortunately it is harmless.Cen Xing thought, maybe Yu Weisheng would be puzzled by style because in his eyes, he had no style at all.

Although he has just differentiated, he is also a mature Omega who is about to grow up.What should be done to make Yu Weisheng realize this?

No matter what you do, there is always time to spend together.Yu Weisheng went to the company even on Saturdays, and it was not easy to create opportunities.

He went out before eight o'clock this morning, and returned to his room immediately after eating.Cen Xing sneaked around the door of his room, and could hear Yu Weisheng talking on the phone inside, and he was also talking about business.

Cen Xing listened for a while, but didn't understand anything.

He remembered his parents' evaluation of Yu Weisheng, saying that the old Yu and his wife had worked hard for most of their lives, but fortunately they had successors.Cen Xing has always admired those who have made achievements in their unknown fields.Yu Weisheng seems to be very powerful, so he is even more handsome in his mind.

He didn't dare to disturb Yu Weisheng's work, so he could only go back to the room silently and continue to study the "48 tips for love that you can grab at your fingertips".

It was Yu Weisheng who sent him a message before going to sleep and pushed an account to him.He told Cen Xing that it was the housekeeper who came here today, and he could find her every day for food or other needs.

After expressing his gratitude, Cen Xing asked, "Are you going to the company tomorrow?"

Got a positive answer.

Cen Xing is like most teenagers of the same age. Every holiday, his biological clock is bound to be chaotic. He is often energetic in the middle of the night and sleeps until noon.

In the "Twelve Tips for Daily Relationships" he read last night, he said that sometimes a sense of ritual is needed to maintain the relationship between cohabiting lovers.For example, you can send the other person to the door of the house every morning, say goodbye after kissing, or wait for you to come back.

Cen Xing copied it seriously.Kissing goodbye is not possible for the time being, but at least you can give it away.

He set an alarm clock just for that.It's a pity that I slept too hard in the morning and didn't hear it. When I opened my eyes, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

Cen Xing was very sad and determined to go to bed early and get up early from today.

After brushing my teeth with a heavy heart, I was suddenly overjoyed.Yu Weisheng took the initiative to send him a message, asking him if it is convenient for him to go out now, and if there is no problem, he will come back to pick him up in about an hour.

When Cen Xing asked where he was going, the answer he got was, "You will know when the time comes."

This sounded too much to look forward to, Cen Xing hurriedly washed his face, combed his hair, ate breakfast and changed clothes.

An hour later, when Yu Weisheng opened the door of his house, the kid who greeted him at the entrance was cleanly dressed and had a cute smile.

Cen Xing raised his mobile phone to him, and a cold, inorganic and calm female voice played on the phone: "Welcome home."

The effect was weird, and Yu Weisheng thought it would be cuter for him to hold the book and turn the pages.Even if the electronic voice can't have an emotional tone, at least it should be replaced with a more face-to-face juvenile voice.The current sound is obviously the system default, too lazy.

Although there was slander in his heart, Yu Weisheng didn't show it on the surface, he just smiled at him.

Cen Xing pressed the screen again, and the phone rang again.

"Where are we going now?"

Yu Weisheng stood in the entrance, pointed upstairs with a smile: "I won't go in, go get your student card. I've already made an appointment with the teacher at your school, and I'm going to go through the formalities now."

Cen Xing held up his phone, dumbfounded.

Yu Weisheng called Cen Xing's school during his work break in the morning.He claimed to be Cen Xing's distant cousin, temporarily serving as his surrogate guardian, and wanted to know about the transfer procedures.

The teacher on the other end of the phone told him that the final registration deadline was NO.15 of this month.

In other words, Cen Xing originally wanted to use the dragging formula.At first glance, he is not a good student who loves to learn.

After further questioning, as Yu Weisheng expected, the third grade of senior high school started a month earlier.However, unlike his previous years, due to some new regulations, the school cannot regard this as the official start of the school year. It is an extracurricular tutoring nature, and there is no charge or compulsory. Students can choose to go or not.

Yu Weisheng immediately gave himself half a day off, and rushed home to take the children to school.

Cen Xing sat in the co-pilot, drooping his head and feeling depressed.

One of the reasons why Yu Weisheng took the initiative to take him in was because he lived very close to his school.It takes only ten minutes to walk, and it is much faster to drive.

Looking at the gradually enlarged campus wall outside the car window, he sighed sadly.

"You hate going to school so much?" Yu Weisheng asked.

Cen Xing looked at him, then lowered his head again.

"You look like a good student." Yu Weisheng said again.

Cen Xing just shook his head.

He certainly wasn't a bad student.As far as student discipline was concerned, he could find nothing wrong with it.Although I was late occasionally, I never missed classes without reason, never cheated in exams, and always completed my homework seriously.It is a pity that from the performance point of view, the effort is not directly proportional to the return.

He is partial to subjects, and the subjects he is not good at are poor, and the subjects he is relatively good at are only average.On the whole, it is not yet at the bottom, and occasionally it may be able to reach the mid-level level with extraordinary performance.

It is difficult for people to maintain enthusiasm for things that they can't do well.Cen Xing really doesn't like reading.

If you don't like it, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.To make matters worse, his [-]th birthday was ahead of schedule.

Because all the pre-transfer procedures have been completed, the process of the day is very simple.Cen Xing reluctantly followed, passively cooperating all the way.

During the process, Yu Weisheng watched Cen Xing's grades in each subject, and was secretly surprised.

No matter in appearance or personality, this child is very well-behaved, which will make people subconsciously assume that he must be a top student.Looking at the personal comments given by his former class teacher, they are all good things, saying that he is serious and obedient, sensible and well-behaved, and honest and responsible.

From this, Yu Weisheng came to a heart-wrenching conclusion that Cen Xing was probably a pretty likable idiot.

Deliberately bringing Cen Xing to the school to report in advance, Yu Weisheng wanted to be annoying, trying to lower his favorability in Cen Xing's heart.Facing such a report card today, he suddenly had a strange sense of responsibility.

After completing the formalities, Yu Weisheng took Cen Xing to meet his future head teacher.It was an old lady who was retired and rehired and it was difficult to distinguish the second gender. She had gray hair and a kind face.Yu Weisheng chatted with her a few words, explained the general situation of Cen Xing, and asked her to take care of her on weekdays.

The homeroom teacher was very kind, seeing Cen Xing's obedient face, he agreed.Then she asked Cen Xing if she wanted to participate in the summer study, and if she did, she would fill in the form first and then go to pick up the book list.

Cen Xing's expression was stiff, although he didn't shake his head, rejection was written on every cell in his body.

"Of course I want to participate," Yu Weisheng didn't give him a chance to express his opinion, "Xing Xing, come here and fill out the form yourself."

Aggrieved, Cen Xing picked up the pen.

There is no charge for summer courses. In order to avoid the trouble that the school does not distribute textbooks uniformly, each person pays 20 yuan for the printing of test papers, and the rest of the required teaching materials are purchased by themselves according to the book list provided by the teacher.

After leaving school, Yu Weisheng took Cen Xing to the bookstore and bought everything he needed in one go.

"Don't be so sad, your time is very precious every day now," he said to Cen Xing, who was sitting in the co-pilot with a downcast face, on the way back. "With your grades, which university do you plan to go to if you don't work hard?"

Because he couldn't speak, Cen Xing pursed his lips as a matter of course and remained silent, quietly pretending to be dead.

Helpless and funny, Yu Weisheng shook his head: "Go to bed early tonight, and wake up early tomorrow."

Cen Xing endured it until he returned to his room before crying.

Not because I was forced to go to school to report, but because I felt ashamed.Since entering middle school, his grades gradually began to fall behind.Although his parents were worried about this, they also knew that there was nothing wrong with his attitude, so they didn't criticize him harshly.Without external pressure, Cen Xing himself can muddle through.

But now, Yu Weisheng knew that he was an idiot who couldn't study well.Cen Xing secretly regretted, feeling that he shouldn't have rushed to find him as soon as he split up.If he came here to go to college, or simply came here to work, would he be treated more equally and have less trouble getting along with him?

But in that case, Yu Weisheng wouldn't let him live in his house.Nothing is right.

Cen Xing was bitter in his heart, tearfully sorting out the books he would use the next day.

Yu Weisheng answered a call that night, it was from Cen Xing's house.It's only been a day since I last spoke to them.

It was the first time for Cen Xingchang to leave his family at such a young age, and his parents inevitably missed him.Yu Weisheng actually wanted to ask Uncle Cen on the other end of the phone why he was willing to let his son suddenly transfer to another school alone.

The reason why I held back was because I was afraid that the other party would tell him that because the two of you had a marriage contract, you asked him to come over early to have more contact, and it is best to get married immediately after graduation.

Yu Weisheng couldn't be sure how the two families communicated back then, and how true the words were.If the elders suddenly mentioned it, it would be difficult to respond, so it's better to pretend to be stupid.

He didn't believe that Cen Xing would still like him after being with him for a year or so.

"It's all good," he said to Cen Xing's father on the phone, "I have gone through the admission procedures today, and classes will start early tomorrow. The school is very close to my home, and I will help take care of it. Don't worry, uncle." .”

Upon hearing this, Uncle Cen asked, "Xingxing didn't cause you any trouble, did it?"

"How come, Xing Xing is so obedient," Yu Weisheng said, "We get along pretty well."

"I know his character best." Uncle Cen looked worried. "He looks like a donkey in his heart, and he likes to get into the wrong corner. He is very annoying. If he messes around, you don't have to be too polite with him."

Yu Weisheng felt at a loss for a moment, and even worried that the father had misunderstood his son.

"Uncle, you are joking," he reiterated again, "Xing Xing is quite obedient and sensible."

Hearing the words on the other side, he was very emotional: "Maybe because he is away from home, he has really grown up."