The benefactor is always forcing me to study

Cen Zhi stayed in the small town for one more day. He tidied up his family carefully. He placed the only photo of his parents in the master bedroom. The men and women in the room leaned against each other intimately, watching Cen Zhi tenderly.

Cen Zhi placed a bouquet of flowers next to the photo, and when the summer sun fell softly, Cen Zhi whispered: "Dad, Mom."

The little boy suddenly choked up. It stands to reason that he should be extremely happy and excited at this moment. He should have a lot to say to his parents, but at this moment, all Cen Zhi could think of was being killed yesterday. The scene where Wen Qiang pushed away.

The young boy lowered his head, and after a while he murmured and said to himself: "Wen Qiang doesn't like me, what should I do?"

The men and women in the photo stared at him silently and tenderly, as if firm encouragement.

In Cen Zhi's room, there was a bank card, which was snatched by Jiang Xinzhi during the Chinese New Year. Cen Zhi went to check the balance, and there was a lot of money in it. Underneath was the real estate with Cen Zhi's name on it. The certificate, everything that should have belonged to the young boy has been returned to the original owner.

Cen Zhi once thought that when he earns enough money in the entertainment industry and gets his house back, he will quit the industry. He should study, work, and be an ordinary person. However, all of this happened when he met Wen Qiang. The time has changed, Wen Qiang let him study and helped him get back to the house, Wen Qiang gave him everything now, but in the end——

Push him away.

Compared with yesterday's sadness and loss, when Cen Zhi recalled this incident today, his outburst of emotions became unwillingness. He was unwilling to end with Wen Qiang like this, and he wanted to try again.

Cen Zhi and Wei He, who had regained their vitality, left the town on the third day. After returning to the apartment, Cen Zhi suddenly felt a sense of security as if he had landed on the ground. In two years, the apartment has become his safe haven.

Aunt Pu cooked a big meal for them. After eating and drinking, Cen Zhi mustered up the courage to run back to the bedroom and call Wen Qiang. It can still be accepted by Wen Qiang, Cen Zhi looked at the phone nervously, the sound of "beep" seemed to hit the young boy's heart, Cen Zhi was anxious and looking forward to it, until the sound suddenly cut off.

Cen Zhi: "..."

Cen Zhi looked at the phone in a daze, and there was no place to confide in his words. It took him a while to realize that Wen Qiang didn't answer his call.

He didn't believe in evil, so he dialed several times, but Wen Qiang didn't answer.

There is not even a little concealment, and the silent call that can't get through is a naked rejection.

Cen Zhi suddenly remembered something, and ran out to look at the bedroom where Wen Qiang lived before, as expected, all the clothes and household utensils that Wen Qiang had stacked in the bedroom were gone, as if this person had never lived here.

The apartment suddenly became empty and deserted.

On the other side, in the coffee shop, Wen Qiang finally turned his gaze back, wanting to continue the topic just now, but suddenly forgot where he was talking about.

Shu Ling saw the name on the caller ID: "Why didn't you answer? Could it be something urgent?"

Wen Qiang put the phone upside down on the table: "No."

It may be that women are naturally sensitive. Shu Ling subconsciously felt that something might have happened between Wen Qiang and Cen Zhi. Unlike quarreling or falling out, she only felt irritability and wavering from Wen Qiang, but this is also someone else's private matter. Ling never meddles in other people's business, so he continued the topic: "I don't know what major Xiao Cen will choose, or if he should choose an acting career, the range of choices for his score is actually quite wide."

Wen Qiang said without thinking, "He won't be in the entertainment circle forever."

Shu Ling: "Does he have a favorite direction?"

Wen Qiang was silent for a while: "I don't know, he..."

Wen Qiang suddenly realized that he didn't know Cen Zhi that well. Although they lived together for two years, they were two lines that intersected from time to time. Most of their intersections were under the "rules" and they separated .They don't even know each other's preferences.

In this way, Cen Zhi can actually say that he likes himself.

The more Wen Qiang thought about it, the more he felt that he was really crazy.

Shu Ling said: "Aside from majors, I suggest that he go to Peking University. After all, it is the capital of the country. Every major offered is not too bad, and it will be good for his future."

Wen Qiang subconsciously said: "Beijing University is far away from here."

Shu Ling laughed: "Aren't you reluctant?"

Wen Qiang realized in an instant, isn't it just right? It's just right for Cen Zhi to calm down, let him meet more people, and maybe he will be able to "turn back and make peace".Moreover, Ling Zheng is also at Peking University, so Ling Zheng can take care of him at that time.

Wen Qiang felt that this idea was very good, so he settled down: "Then let him apply to Beijing University, please."

The next day when Shu Ling and Cen Zhi met, the young boy looked sluggish, and he told Shu Ling that he wanted to study psychology. Shu Ling told the top-ranked universities in psychology, which happened to be Beijing University, and Cen Zhi took A brief glance at the list shows no preference.

Shu Ling tried to ask: "Is there anyone you like?"

The schools given by Shu Ling are all from other places, and Cen Zhi is not very interested: "Well, it's a bit far."

Shu Ling: "..." The female teacher thought about the familiar dialogue, "Reluctance?"

Cen Zhi nodded. To be precise, it was not because he was reluctant, but because he was afraid that if he was too far away from Wen Qiang, he would lose the opportunity to be close to the water.

Shu Ling couldn't laugh or cry: "You and Wen Qiang are really..."

As if a switch had been pressed, Cen Zhi raised his head to look at Shu Ling: "What's wrong with Wen Qiang?"

Shu Ling: "Wen Qiang also felt that some schools were too far away, but he figured it out, you have to grow up, you have to learn to face life alone, he can't help you for the rest of your life, so..."

Cen Zhi didn't want to hear these big reasons, so he hurriedly asked, "What does he mean?"

Shu Ling: "After a comprehensive discussion, we feel that Beijing University is the best choice."

Beijing University is far away from here. It takes three hours by plane and about eight hours by high-speed rail. In Cen Zhi's perception, it is no different from the ends of the earth.

Cen Zhi said wearily: "Let me think about it."

Shu Ling reminded: "The day after tomorrow is the deadline, so make a decision as soon as possible."

Cen Zhi agreed sullenly. After saying goodbye to Shu Ling, he took the car back. Wei He looked at him and didn't dare to ask. He has been living in an apartment recently, and he was afraid that Cen Zhi would not think about doing something radical. Aunt Pu could only see that The child is unhappy and doesn't know the reason, Wei He keeps the shocking secret alone, he is more worried than the underground party.

Halfway through the drive, Cen Zhi suddenly asked, "Is Wen Qiang at the company?"

Wei He thought to himself, ancestor, what are you going to do, go to the company to declare sovereignty?This is not good, is it?

Then he glanced at the time and said hesitantly, "It's almost seven o'clock. If you don't work overtime, you should go home, right?"

Cen Zhi: "Then go to Wen Qiang's house."