The benefactor is always forcing me to study

One day ago, Wen Jia.

Wen Hui came back from abroad, and the originally deserted villa suddenly became noisy. When Wen Qiang came home from work, he found that the villa was decorated with lights and festoons just like the New Year. Like a boy, they are giving out gifts for New Year's Day.

Wen Hui, as the chief designer of Phoenix Clothing, gives her something in line with her identity every year for major festivals—clothes.

For example, the clothes of Wen's father, Wen's mother and Wen Qiang were designed and made by Wen Hui himself, while others' clothes were designed by Wen Huang and handed over to the people under the banner of Phoenix to make them. Remembering the size of everyone's clothes, knowing their preferences, and being able to design clothes that fit them personally, the servants like this young lady very much, even though the young lady is often out of tune.

Wen's father and mother were traveling in other places. When Wen Hui was away, there was only Wen Qiang in the villa. Although Wen Qiang had a gentle temperament, he felt alienated in his bones. It was difficult to get along with the servants. And I don't know why, since Wen Qiang After returning home every day, he didn't seem to be in a good mood. The servants watched their noses and noses carefully, and didn't touch the bad luck, making the huge villa as quiet as no one's land.

As soon as Wen Hui came back, everyone welcomed him. Wen Qiang's situation was set out in a few words, and his intuition was a bit wrong.

Her brother didn't go to Cen Zhi's apartment anymore!

Although Cen Zhi went to study at Peking University now, and there was no one in the apartment, but when Cen Zhi was in high school, he was away from home every three days. At that time, Wen Qiang ran to the apartment every day, making his home like an inn.

Now the situation is reversed?

Is it raining red or is the sun coming out from the west?

The servant was very helpful. Before Wen Hui asked, he said that the young master was in a low mood recently, and he didn't know if the company was too busy. After all, he was a young man in his twenties. With such a big burden on him, the pressure would definitely not be small .

Wen Hui thought that was not necessarily the case.

Turning around, he saw Wen Qiang at the entrance.

The servants went to work after getting the clothes, only Wen Hong was left in the living room, and Wen Qiang walked over: "Why don't you tell me in advance when you come back? I'll let someone pick you up."

Wen Hui: "It was decided on a temporary basis. I thought it was almost New Year's Day, and my parents were not at home. You were alone. It was too miserable, so I came back."

Wen Qiang smiled helplessly, looked down and saw that there were three sets of clothes left on the sofa, Wen Hong picked up one of the sets and threw it to him: "Here, this is yours."

Wen Qiang took it: "Thank you."

Wen Hui waved his hand, picked up another set and handed it to Wen Qiang: "This one is for Xiao Cen, please give it to him for me."

Unexpectedly, Wen Qiang was startled and didn't answer.

Wen Hui narrowed his eyes sharply: "What's wrong with you two?"

Wen Qiang didn't tell anyone else about Cen Zhi's confession to Wen Qiang. He thought more than Cen Zhi and hid it well. During that time, Wen Zhu was wandering abroad, and he had no way of knowing about it until today.

Wen Hui is not a curious person to the outside world, but he likes to ask questions about his family. He chased Wen Qiang to the bedroom and was still chattering. Wen Qiang was so annoying that he still didn't let go. , simply put it away first, and picked up the last set of clothes: "By the way, Ling Zheng is also at Beijing University, right? I'll send him the clothes."

Wen Qiang's sharp eyes shot over immediately.

Wen Huang: "?"

Wen Qiang was expressionless: "No."

Wen Hui stared: "Why? I have the final say on my gift, can you control me?"

Wen Hui was about to run to ask Aunt Pu Lingzheng's specific address, but was dragged back by Wen Qiang in the next second. Wen Qiang's face was very ugly, and Wen Hui was taken aback. Before that, Cen Zhi was tricked by Ji Hua to go to the hotel with insidious means. Wen Qiang was not so angry.

Wen Hui looked puzzled: "How did Ling Zheng provoke you?"

Wen Qiang gritted his teeth: "He likes Cen Zhi."

Wen Hui: "..."

Wen Qiang reprimanded: "Cen Zhi is only seventeen! How could he do this!"

Wen Hui: "..."

Wen Hui looked like what the hell are you talking about, and she pointed to herself: "Your sister and I have been chased since kindergarten."

Wen Qiang: "You are different from Cen Zhi."

Wen Hui always felt that the subtext of her cheap brother was "Can you compare with Cen Zhi?"

On second thought, what does Ling Zheng's liking for Cen Zhi have to do with Wen Qiang?He doesn't like Wen Qiang!

Wen Hui's eyebrows twitched: "Are you jealous?"

Wen Qiang got a lump in his throat, and denied it dryly: "Why am I jealous?"

Wen Hui seemed to have caught the little pigtail, and couldn't help but watch the show, Youzai Youzai said: "Before, Xiao Cen has been chasing you, but now that you have grown up, you have suitors, and they are still in the same School, maybe they will be together on New Year's Day, although Ling Zheng is not a romantic person, but he should still know that confession needs atmosphere, and it is very likely that they will both leave the singles once New Year's Day is over."

Wen Qiang's face was extremely dark: "Impossible."

Wen Hui squinted his eyes, taking time to calm down: "Where do you have the confidence to say it's impossible?"

Wen Qiang looked at Wen Hui expressionlessly: "Because Cen Zhi likes me."

Wen Hui was taken aback for a moment, and then gossip burst into his eyes: "Xiao Cen confessed to you?! Did you agree?"

Wen Qiang pushed away Wen Hui's approaching face: "No."

Wen Hui: "..." Wen Hui hates iron for being weak, and wished he could beat Wen Qiang awake with a stick. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he snorted coldly: "For those who don't know how to cherish, wait and cry later. !"

After speaking, Wen Hong snatched back the clothes, gave Wen Qiang a blank look, and left.

Wen Qiang was restless all night, and Wen Hui's sentence "After New Year's Day, both of them will leave their singles" kept stimulating his nerves. He couldn't help but wonder if Ling Zheng would confess his love to Cen Zhi again?Although Cen Zhi in the hospital said he didn't like it, would he always dislike it?

Countless uncertain factors weave into an unpredictable net, Wen Qiang is like a moth trapped in it, he wants to escape, but he sinks deeper and deeper.

The next day, Wen Qiang woke up after three poles in the sun. She didn't see Wen Qiang. After asking around, she found out that Wen Qiang had left the house very early. The servant was very surprised, because Wen Qiang left in a hurry. Don't know what happened.

Wen Hui smiled mysteriously: "Well, it's not too stupid."

On the other side, Wen Qiang bought the latest flight ticket to Beijing University. Before the plane took off, he made a detour to the shopping mall to buy a gift.

Wen Qiang remembered that the things he gave Cen Zhi before were almost all related to work. He could give Cen Zhi a lot of resources, and he could even give Cen Zhi what he wanted, but leaving aside the relationship of work, He never gave Cen Zhi a real gift.

The young boy seemed to have no desires or desires, and seemed dispensable to everything. Wen Qiang didn't know what he liked most for a while.

While the shopping guide was eloquent, Wen Qiang took a fancy to a soft knitted scarf.

Imagine the appearance of a little boy wearing a scarf, maybe it is a little wild cat that circles itself with its tail in a winter night.