The benefactor is always forcing me to study

In the living room, Shao Bei and Wen Qiang left with Shen Nan after confirming everything. Wen Qiang and Cen Zhi sent them to the door, and they said goodbye. What did the kid say? So happy?"

Shen Nan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Why, do you want to eat children's vinegar?"

Shao Bei looked at him: "It's not the first time." When Shao Bei said this, his tone was very calm. If Shen Nan and Shao Bei hadn't been together for ten years, Shen Nan wouldn't be able to tell that this person was actually wronged. Bei said, "Do you want a baby?"

Shen Nan was taken aback: "Ah? Why do you think so?"

Shao Bei looked away as if nothing had happened: "I think it's okay, go abroad for surrogacy, or go for adoption. The adoption procedures may be a bit troublesome. At that time, I can ask Uncle Guo to help me."

Shen Nan was surprised: "Are you serious?"

The elevator door opened, the two walked in, and the subsequent conversation became inaudible. Wen Qiang and Cen Zhi stood at the door and looked at each other subconsciously, and then avoided each other's eyes as if they were electrocuted.

Cen Zhi thought to himself how could it be so embarrassing!

Wen Qiang: "I..."

Cen Zhi: "I..."

The two spoke at the same time, stopped at the same time, and looked at each other again. The warm yellow light from the sensor light at the door fell on the eyebrows of the two of them. Cen Zhi looked at the gentle and handsome face of the man, and suddenly felt an urge to pounce on him.

The young boy moved his fingertips, and just as he got together, he suddenly heard Wen Qiang say: "Shao Bei said that there will be no problems in the trial, and there are other witnesses, so I won't let you appear in court."

Cen Zhi: "..."

The charming and ambiguous atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Cen Zhi let go of his five fingers, without changing his face: "Got it."

Cen Zhi did not participate in the trial, but there was a recording of the conversation between him and Shao Bei, which was regarded as physical evidence. After that, Wen Qiang did not let Cen Zhi get involved in this matter. He helped Shao Bei run around and could not accompany Cen Zhi all the time. , then called a foreign aid.

It was Xia Xin.

Cen Zhi encountered the death of friends one after another. Not only Wen Qiang, but also fans were very worried about Cen Zhi's psychological state. The standard-bearer sisters begged Cen Zhi's agent and company to let Cen Zhi do some psychological counseling, for fear that Zai Zai would not follow suit. .

Xia Xin took the initiative to find Wen Qiang. Perhaps it was because the short period of getting along with Cen Zhi in "The Vanishing Building" made Xia Xin curious about Cen Zhi. In addition, when Ke Heng met him again when he committed suicide, Xia Xin felt that he was in love with Cen Zhi. She and Cen Zhi still have a lot of fate, so she got to know Cen Zhi specially after work. As soon as the video of Wang Xi's sudden death came out, Xia Xin knew that she should find a time to chat with Cen Zhi.

The gentle and intellectual woman smiled like a spring breeze, and opened a seemingly ordinary topic: "I haven't asked you how you did in the college entrance examination. What is the result of the estimated score?"

Cen Zhi was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "It's okay." He looked at the time, "The results will come out at the end of the month."

Xia Xin: "That will be soon. Have you decided which university to go to and what major to enroll in?"

Cen Zhi paused, as if he had thought of something, the young boy still trusted Xia Xin: "Mr. Ling said that I can go to Beijing University, but..."

As a top university in the country, the teachers and education of Peking University should not be underestimated. It is probably the dream of all students to be admitted to Peking University. However, Cen Zhi hesitated. Although Peking University has Teacher Ling and is very good, it is very far away Far.

It's far away from Wen Qiang.

Xia Xin could see Cen Zhi's wavering at a glance, she smiled and said, "What about your major? What do you want to learn?"

This time Cen Zhi raised his eyes and looked straight at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin's smile was still gentle, and she opened her lips to express Cen Zhi's thoughts: "Psychology?"

Cen Zhi: "Brother Heng... After I left, I wanted to study psychology. If I had studied it at that time, I would have seen that Brother Heng was wrong, and maybe I could have stopped him. But Brother Wang... I also wanted to study medicine. At that time, if I knew first aid, maybe I could make Brother Wang last until 120, I..."

Xia Xin: "Whether it is psychology or medicine, it is not easy. When you study psychology, you will have a deep understanding of human nature. After reaching a certain level, you will see who is lying to you and who hates you. You, the dark side of people is unpredictable, I don’t know much about medicine, but it’s certainly not easy, can you hold on?”

This time Cen Zhi smiled, and the young boy frowned, showing what could be called a "laughing" expression, mixed with a hint of sarcasm.

Cen Zhi said: "I persevered even during the most difficult times, and this is nothing."

Compared with the bitterness of study, the pain that life brings to him is the hardest thing to remember.

Xia Xin smiled: "Then, will you attend Wang Xi's funeral later?"

Cen Zhi paused.

The damp air in the cemetery, the black clothes and umbrellas, the priest's low prayers, the white petals and the dirty soil.

Cen Zhi felt a little dizzy. He clenched his hands tightly, pinching his palms with his nails, and tried not to make his voice tremble too much: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang is not a local, right?"

Xia Xin explained: "Wang Xi's household registration is not here. After he came to develop, his whole family moved here. He also has a fiancée who was planning to get married, but...his family means that the funeral will be held here. Clothes grave, take the ashes back to your hometown."

Cen Zhi was silent for a long time, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with sadness and firmness: "I will go."

Wang Xi's funeral and court session were scheduled together, the plaintiff was attended by Wang Xi's father, and Wang Xi's mother and fiancee were in charge of the funeral.

Many people came to the funeral, including Wang Xi's friends, all the guests who participated in "Nolimit" this time, and many well-known actors and stars in the entertainment industry. These people may not be familiar with Wang Xi, But at this moment, Wang Xi represents all the people persecuted by "Nolimit", and everyone sincerely wishes him well in heaven.

The cloudless sky enveloped the quiet and solemn cemetery. After the pastor finished his eulogy, everyone bowed one by one. Cen Zhi stood at the end of the crowd. Wen Qiang went to attend the trial. Today he was accompanied by Wei He. After leaving, Cen Zhi slowly stepped forward.

The tombstones in the cemetery are all marble milky white, with melons, fruits and flowers in front of them, next to a photo of Wang Xi before he was alive. In the photo, Wang Xi smiled very dotingly. There was a warmth of nostalgia. Compared with Ke Heng's loneliness, Wang Xi had more concerns.

"This was taken when Brother Wang and I got engaged."

Cen Zhi turned his head and saw Wang Xi's mother and fiancée. Wang Xi's mother was already showing a decadent old look. The young and gentle fiancee was holding the old man's arm to support her. The fiancée was not as beautiful as the female entertainers in the entertainment circle. , but very gentle, soft-spoken, she is wearing a black skirt, which outlines a thin body line, as if it can be dissipated by the wind.

The fiancee smiled at Cen Zhi: "At that time, after we took a photo together, the photographer said that he could take a solo photo for us for free. Brother Wang thought it was not good to take a personal photo when we were engaged. I insisted on letting him take it. He couldn't hold back me, so I took it." .”

Cen Zhi looked at the photo and whispered, "Brother Wang must love you very much..."

The young boy turned to face the two women, bowed deeply, and choked up, "I'm sorry."