The benefactor is always forcing me to study

It is rare for Cen Zhi to come back these years. As he grows up and has friends, relatives, and lovers, he doesn't confide everything to his parents' photos like when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

But now, he has faded out of the entertainment circle, and his postgraduate studies are coming to an end, so he can finally introduce Wen Qiang to his parents formally.

The tall and handsome young man in a down jacket clasped his fingers with the man next to him, looking down at the young couple who stayed in time in the photo with tender eyes: "Mom and Dad, this is what I told you, the person I like, Wen Qiang , we are already together."

Wen Qiang looked sideways at Cen Zhi, the young boy in his heart has always been so generous, no matter whether he came out online or stood in front of him to face Wen's father and mother, Cen Zhi never flinched.

Wen Qiang couldn't help pinching the boy's palm, and solemnly promised: "Mom and Dad, I will take good care of Xiaozhi, don't worry."

Cen Zhi glanced at Wen Qiang with a smile.

Afterwards, Cen Zhi talked about some recent things, whether it was friends in the entertainment industry or mentors and seniors of Peking University, he told his parents about every little bit of warmth he encountered, in order to comfort their parents in heaven.

After leaving the cemetery, the two went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things, carefully decorated the house, pasted Spring Festival couplets, window grilles, and stuffed the refrigerator to the brim. ah."

Wen Qiang rubbed his hair: "If you can't finish eating, take it back."

The New Year's Eve dinner was prepared by Mr. Wen himself, and Cen Zhi was completely raised by Wen Qiang to be a young master who never touched the spring water. Wen Qiang walked around the kitchen with his apron on, while Cen Zhi stood at the door and looked around.

The lively sound of the TV in the living room seemed to come through a thin layer of mist, and turned into a rustling and gentle background sound. Cen Zhi suddenly felt that if he could keep Wen Qiang at home in the future, he would be so happy.

Cen Zhi, who was so happy that he almost burst into pink bubbles, took out his mobile phone and decided to share it with everyone.

[Ahh, sisters, go and see!Little Flag is live! ]

[Mr. Wen also appeared on camera!Only the high-sweet moment of CP! ]

Cen Zhi didn't expect that there would be tens of thousands of people watching his live broadcast at this point. After a brief surprise, Cen Zhi smiled and waved at the camera, then he pointed the camera at Wen Qiang and typed: "Mr. We are cooking, let's keep quiet and don't disturb him."

A bowl of dog food caught off guard almost choked the fans to death: [Is the Manchu banquet in front of me not good enough or the food cooked by my mother is not good, why am I here! ]

[My mother asked me why I didn't eat, because I was full of dog food! ]

Cen Zhi couldn't help laughing, Wen Qiang heard his laughter, turned his head and bumped into the camera, Wen Qiang was puzzled: "What are you doing with your phone?"

Cen Zhi smiled: "Live broadcast."

Mr. Wen sighed helplessly, and his pampering appearance even triggered a barrage of screams: [Wen is always so peerless 1 ah envy Xiaoqizi. ]

[Don't be envious, the envy is not yours, firmly kowtow cp, so that others can envy you. ]

[I am the only one who is surprised that Mr. Wen can cook? ]

Cen Zhi walked up to Wen Qiang and said, "Mr. Wen has always been able to cook, and his skills are constantly improving."

[The improvement in craftsmanship is because of you hahaha]

[Mr. Wen is forced to learn how to cook hahaha]

Wen Qiang caught a glimpse of the barrage: "It's not forced, it's willing."

Maybe it was because the temperature in the kitchen was a bit high, Cen Zhi's face blushed unconsciously, he put his phone aside, and helped Wen Qiang, and soon Wen Qiang prepared the New Year's Eve dinner, and the majority of netizens fell silent.

[I thought Mr. Wen was going to have a Manchu Banquet or something, but it turned out...]

Cen Zhi helped Wen Qiang speak: "Just the two of us, we can't finish the whole banquet."

[It makes sense, it makes sense, I never saw that you were protecting your husband! ]

Cen Zhi choked up, and suddenly found that his fans sometimes choke when they talk.

Wen Qiang came out with the last dish, and Cen Zhi gave the fans a look at the final product, and then said with a smile: "We are going to eat, so we won't be broadcasting live. Happy New Year everyone."

Immediately afterwards, he decisively ended the live broadcast, and his actions were so fast that the fans were stunned.

[It's over? ]

[Why do I feel that Xiao Qizi is saying that we have disturbed their world? ]

[It must have been exposed to cover Mr. Wen's little thoughts and then became angry from embarrassment hahaha]

[It's kind of cute to think about it! ]

During the Spring Festival of this year, Cen Zhi and Wen Qiang, who lived peacefully in the warm hometown of the small town, did not know that at the same time in other places, Ruan Xiang proposed to Jin Qiong, and Liu Xunxue and Wen Liu were choosing wedding dresses. The original color girl group was playing and making dumplings in the villa arranged by the company. Wen Hui was once again asked about dating by Wen's father and mother. Lu Lian was still buried in the workshop. Pour it around to respect the old people... The torrent of time carries countless people and countless scenes, and the new year is coming in a blink of an eye.

When Wen Qiang woke up in the morning, he found that Cen Zhi was not on the bed, and even the half of the bed was cold. It was rare that Cen Zhi got up earlier than him. Wen Qiang was quite surprised. He didn't change his pajamas, so he just pushed open the bedroom door.

They returned to the apartment after the Spring Festival. The soundproofing of the apartment was fairly good. When Wen Qiang opened the door, he heard the noise in the living room. Wen Qiang saw many familiar faces, Wen Hui, Jin Qiong, Ruan Xiang, etc. Cen Zhi stood Among them, Wen Qiang was puzzled: "You..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the noise suddenly seemed to be paused, and Cen Zhi turned his head: "You... did we disturb you?"

Wen Qiang shook his head, seeing everyone's shocked and innocent faces, he found it funny: "What are you talking about?"

Cen Zhi shook his head quickly: "No, nothing, nothing."

Wen Qiang didn't believe it at all, and was pushed into the bedroom by Cen Zhi: "Go wash your face first, change your clothes before you come out!"

Wen Qiang was at a loss, and he didn't know that Cen Zhi outside the door was also caught off guard. Cen Zhi looked at Jin Qiong and the others in dismay: "What should I do?"

Jin Qiong sighed deeply: "Just tell him directly, don't make a mess."

The others nodded in sympathy.

So when Wen Qiang came out again, he was slapped by the ribbon head-on, and all the smiling faces in front of him said in unison: "Happy birthday!"

Wen Qiang: "..."

Wen Qiang even forgot that today is his birthday, or in other words, after becoming an adult, Wen Qiang would not pay too much attention to his birthday. After getting to know Cen Zhi, Cen Zhi remembered it every year and always gave him a surprise.

Cen Zhi brought him to the dining table, a bowl of noodles was placed on the table, Wen Qiang sat down, Cen Zhi blushed and said, "I made it myself."

Over the years, Cen Zhi's culinary progress has been almost negligible, and Cen Zhi knows it, but the young boy is still fierce: "If it doesn't taste good, you have to finish it. This is longevity noodles!"

Wen Qiang laughed, the noodles were actually okay, but the portion was a bit too much, he finished the noodles amidst the booing of the crowd, and looked at Cen Zhi with a smile: "What's next? What else should I do?"

Cen Zhi glanced at the friends around him from the corner of his eye. He had never been so nervous before acting under the camera or facing countless fans in front of the spotlight.

Cen Zhi's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Wen Qiang, close your eyes."