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Xiao Yinuo sang a love song affectionately, a boy with black hair and white padded jacket was pushed onto the stage, covering his face in embarrassment amidst the booing.

"Baby, I love you," Xiao Yinuo winked, "All the balloons in this bar take off for you tonight, and all the roses bloom for you! Tonight is your birthday, and the whole bar It's all yours!"

With tears in his eyes, the young man stomped his feet and blamed, "What a waste!"

"You are my darling," Xiao Yinuo hugged him, "It's worth spending more money."

Xuan Zhao who just got off the first floor: "."

Did this kid spend a penny? !

Cheers, music, and the sound of fireworks exploding complement each other, causing Xuan Zhao a headache. Seeing that the time is almost up, he walks around to the storage room behind with a walking stick.

"Boss," the foreman grumbled when he saw him, "are they free of alcohol too? These guys are so good!"

"It's on my account, I'm private," Xuan Zhao said, and then he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Thanks for your hard work, the brothers on duty tonight will work overtime on holidays, and today's salary will be doubled."

The foreman was overjoyed, and the bow tie on his neck shook with joy: "Thank you, my boss!"

The side door was behind the storage room. Xuan Zhao took off his coat, tugged at the collar of the sweater, and fiddled with his hair twice before opening the door.

There was an alley outside the door, and Cen Baiyan was leaning against a lamppost, holding a cigarette in one hand and a cell phone in the other, frowning and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "You are their own daughter, you can have whatever surname you like. Last name, I don't care about you, and you don't worry about me."

Xuan Zhao went out sideways against the cold wind, Cen Baiyan raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw Xuan Zhao came out, he immediately lowered his voice and said to the phone: "Hang up, you will take the college entrance examination soon, don't think about what you have."

Cen Baiyan strode up, and the hem of the windbreaker was blown into an arc: "Why did you come out? It's already 15:[-], and you worked for [-] more minutes. Are you tired?"

"It took time to change clothes." Xuan Zhao said, "Have you waited long?"

His hair was a little messy, his sweater was baggy, and he didn't even have time to put on his coat. It was obvious that he had changed into work clothes and came out in a hurry.

"Put on your clothes, don't you be afraid of the cold? I have to watch over you when you go to the hospital for a cold. I think you just want to torment me, aren't you, little vase?"

Cen Baiyan taught Xuan Zhao a lesson while putting him on a padded jacket. Xuan Zhao was wearing the down jacket that Cen Baiyan bought for him today. The new padded jacket was light and warm, and the duck down feathers around the neck supported Xuan Zhao's fair face. It made Xuanzhao feel warm and energetic.

Cen Baiyan was very satisfied, "Baji" kissed Xuan Zhao on the forehead: "Like a fairy with duck feathers, new clothes look good."

Xuan Zhao burst out laughing with a "puchi": "What is the duck feather fairy?"

"It's you, it's you, it's you," Cen Baiyan took Xuan Zhao's hand, and patted the back of his hand, "Do you know when you come out after getting dressed?"

Xuan Zhao said, "I'm afraid you will be in a hurry."

"I'm strong, so wait a little longer." Cen Baiyan took Xuan Zhao's walking stick, stuffed Xuan Zhao's hand into his pocket, and glanced at Xuan Zhao triumphantly, "You want to see me so eagerly? ? You can’t wait for 2 minutes to get dressed properly? Teacher Xiaoxuan, what can you do if you like me so much?”

He wasn't shy at all, Xuan Zhao couldn't help laughing, and scratched his palm with the fingers in Cen Baiyan's pocket: "Yes, what should I do?"

"What else can I do?" Cen Baiyan grabbed his fingers in the coat pocket and raised his eyebrows happily, "Be my wife!"

Xuan Zhao smiled and said nothing.

Out of the alley is the street corner. There is a lot of nightlife in this area. There are KTV, food stalls, Internet cafes, and billiard halls all around. There are many college students who come to party.

Xuan Zhao stretched out his hand from Cen Baiyan's pocket: "Boyan, give me the walking stick."

"What? Are you afraid that people will see it?" Cen Baiyan's eyes darkened.

Xuanzhao's fingers paused: "There are a lot of people here, if you meet someone you know—"

"When you touch it, you touch it. There is nothing to be afraid of." Cen Baiyan blurted out without thinking, grabbed Xuan Zhao's hand and stuffed it into his arms.

Cen Baiyan was very strong, Xuan Zhao struggled but couldn't break free, he said helplessly: "Boyan, this will affect you to some extent."

"I don't care." Cen Baiyan was tough and even a little childish.

He used to be prejudiced against this type of people, and for a long time he had been deluding himself, pretending that he was not attracted to Xuan Zhao.However, liking and love can’t be hidden no matter what, he and Xuan Zhao are hot-headed and thoughtful when they are together. It’s not that Cen Baiyan doesn’t know that the two men will face rumors, doubts, and even spurning, so he needs Xuan Zhao to be like him firm.

Xuan Zhao looked at Cen Baiyan quietly. After a while, he shook his head and analyzed rationally: "If someone with good intentions finds out that you are with a man, your scholarship may be canceled because of this, and your thesis may be damaged. Because this cannot be published, your academic achievements will be dusted because of this, and your next three years of university will be very difficult because of this.”

"You also said that this is only a 'possibility'. The current university is so conservative." Cen Baiyan frowned, inexplicably agitated, "Besides, I'm not afraid at all."

It's not that he doesn't know what Xuanzhao said, but Xuanzhao's calmness and rationality at the moment made him feel a little distance, as if Cen Baiyan was the only one who lost control between them.

For Cen Boyan, he was with Xuanzhao, which in itself was a nonsensical thing, so he didn't want Xuanzhao to tell him these great truths, he just wanted Xuanzhao to respond to him.

".But I'm afraid," Xuan Zhao sighed lightly, his calm facial expression finally loosened a bit, so he stood on tiptoe and kissed Cen Baiyan's tight chin, "Even if these may only be one in ten thousand Even the odds of it becoming true would scare me.”

Cen Baiyan still held Xuan Zhao's hand tightly and did not let go.

"Bo Yan, I don't think our relationship is shady, I just don't think it's necessary." Xuan Zhao looked at the people passing by on the street outside the alley, "There's no need for these passers-by to point fingers at us, they're not important at all .”

The two stalemate for a moment, Cen Baiyan let out a breath, and finally compromised.

Xuan Zhao took the crutch and held it under his arm. Cen Baiyan took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, put them on for Xuan Zhao himself, and carefully stretched the wool covers on each finger.

"When did you buy it?" Xuan Zhao was a little surprised.

"On the way here," Cen Baiyan said with a sullen face, "I already guessed that you don't want me to hold you."

Xuan Zhao defended: "No, I just—"

"It's not necessary, is it?" Cen Baiyan still had an unhappy expression on his face, and folded his arms, "Okay, aren't you a self-reliant and self-improving vase in the new era, you can go on your own."

Xuan Zhao wrinkled his nose: "Are you angry with me?"

Cen Baiyan snorted coldly.

"You." Xuanzhao's usual upturned lips drooped down, his mouth was pursed with an aggrieved expression, and he changed the subject naturally, "I'm so hungry, the bar is so busy today, I haven't had dinner yet."

Cen Baiyan twitched his brows, and glanced at Xuan Zhao: "You really haven't eaten?"

Xuan Zhao shook his head, the feathers around his neck were fluttering.

Cen Baiyan clicked his tongue twice, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Can you count your body? You haven't eaten anything this afternoon. You are going to become a fairy, right?"

"Well," Xuan Zhao replied solemnly, "Duck Feather Fairy."

"." Cen Baiyan was annoyed and funny, "I'm driving you crazy!"

Seeing that he was smiling, Xuan Zhao tilted his head and stared at Cen Baiyan: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Cen Baiyan couldn't stand him being so obedient. He usually looks like a mountain without moving when the sky falls, but he is very familiar with his coquettish behavior. His black feather-like eyelashes are softer than duck down when he flaps them. It made him numb for a while.

"Follow me, I'll take you to eat something delicious." Cen Baiyan raised his chin.

Xuan Zhao said with a smile: "Okay, you can walk slowly so that you can keep up."

Wanjia Villa in the neighboring city.

"I can't persuade brother," Cen Qing said with a bitter face, "he told me not to care about these things."

The room was well-heated, and Cen Jingxiang sat on the sofa in a silk nightgown, rubbing between her brows in annoyance.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Cen Qing sat next to her mother, holding Cen Jingxiang's hand, "Brother and father haven't been that close since they were young, so why don't he change his surname if he doesn't want to, it's fine if I'm with you."

Cen Jingxiang shook her head: "You don't understand."

Cen Qing pouted: "Why don't I understand!"

Cen Jingxiang has been able to handle Wan Qianshan for so many years precisely because she knows what kind of person Wan Qianshan is like best.

Wan Qianshan is the first college student in the village. He is proud and inferior. He is an extremely conservative man with a strong sense of clan. In the future, his property must be left to his son.

It was a disgrace for him to join Xuan's family, he and Xuan Yu's son's surname Xuan was an indelible stain in his eyes, Wan Qianshan would not let that child enter Wan's family tree.

When Cen Jingxiang gave birth to Cen Qing, she had a hemorrhage. After giving birth, she had her uterus removed and lost her fertility. She couldn't give birth to another son for Wan Qianshan. Cen Baiyan became her last hope.

"Is there anything different about your brother recently?" Cen Jingxiang asked.

That pen always made her feel uneasy, how could Bai Yan give Qian Shan a pen?It happened to be the same brand and delivered at the same time.

"No way," Cen Qing thought for a while, "But I think my brother is in a relationship. When he hung up the phone just now, I heard what he said about why he came out. It seemed like he was waiting for someone."

"Dating?" Cen Jingxiang's head hurt even more, "Aunt Wang's daughter has dated him so many times, and Zhang Dong's granddaughter Dandan, he ignores them all. What kind of love is he talking about outside? Does he know anything about it? ?”

Cen Qing was taken aback: "Mom, isn't it normal to have a relationship? It's not like I haven't had a relationship before."

"Can it be the same now as before?" Cen Jingxiang closed her eyes, "Can he fall in love casually now?"

Cen Qing didn't understand what her mother was talking about. Thinking about going to a movie with a friend tomorrow, she stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm going upstairs."

"Xiaoqing, wait a minute," Cen Jingxiang called to stop Cen Qing, her eyes were full, "You can go to your brother's place to stay for a few days this winter vacation."

She always felt that something must have happened to Bai Yan.

Cen Qing cheered and said: "Okay, okay, I don't want to learn piano and essays at home, I just went out to play!"

"Where are you going to play?" Wan Qianshan came out of the study and said while walking down the stairs, "The college entrance examination is about to take place, and my heart is wild."

The shrewd calculations on Cen Jingxiang's face instantly subsided, and she said helplessly: "Xiaoqing wants to go to my brother's side for a few days, and I want her to relax."

Wan Qianshan's eyes moved slightly: "To Bai Yan's place?"

"Well," Cen Jingxiang poured Wan Qianshan a glass of warm water, and said softly, "I asked Bai Yan about the gift, and he also carefully selected it for a long time, but I just didn't expect it."

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Wan Qianshan frowned slightly, "I know Bai Yan is a good boy."

"Qianshan, Baiyan really regards you as his biological father." Cen Jingxiang leaned against Wanqianshan, lowered her eyebrows, and mourned, "It's also my fault that I can't give birth to another son of ours."

"When you were young, you walked away from the gate of hell, I still remember," Wan Qianshan hugged the docile woman, "I also regard Bai Yan as my own son."

Cen Jingxiang's eyes turned cold.

Today, she secretly checked Wan Qianshan's cell phone, only to find out that Wan Qianshan had been in contact with Xuanyu's son during this time, and even asked him to come to the birthday party.

She didn't understand the twists and turns in the mall, but she could guess that Wan Qianshan hadn't planned to announce at the banquet that Bai Yan changed his surname to Wanjia.

Wan Qianshan also had a different expression. Recently, many old people have withdrawn their capital one after another. After investigating, he found out that his good son surnamed Xuan has been secretly wooing old man Xuan's influence.

Speaking of which, he has two sons. Xuanzhao is very scheming and cunning, but unfortunately his surname is not Wan; Bo Yan was taught by him, and his xinxing ability is also one in a million, but it is a pity that his blood is not flowing in his body. One heart with him.

He is now in his prime, and he must have a son of his own.

The "husband and wife" on the first floor embrace each other intimately, but they each have their own ghosts.

Cen Qing on the second floor was humming a pop song, and was choosing the cutest princess dress in the cloakroom.

At this time, there is a supper shop next to Harbor University.

"A cage of custard buns, a bowl of black rice porridge, add sugar, and two skewers of roasted kidneys!"

Cen Baiyan found an empty table and sat down.

"Bo Yan is here!" The boss cheerfully greeted him, "The taste has changed today. I haven't seen you eating sweets before."

"I won't eat, he will." Cen Baiyan raised his chin and pointed at Xuanzhao.

The boss's eyes lit up when he saw Xuan Zhao: "What a handsome young man, you are so embarrassed, are you Bai Yan's friend?"

"Yes," Xuan Zhao smiled politely, took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hi! It's not hard work to do this." The boss wiped the table twice with a towel. "Handsome guys like sweet things, don't they? I'll give you an extra bowl of condensed milk!"

"He likes sweet ones," Cen Baiyan snapped up, "he's very squeamish."

Xuan Zhao: "."

He hasn't eaten sweets for many years, thank you.

The boss chatted warmly with Cen Baiyan, and went into the back kitchen to heat up the steamed buns.

"Oh, by the way, I saw a pile of English materials under your pillow today, what are they all about?" Cen Baiyan picked out chopsticks for Xuanzhao, "I read two lines, and they are all fucking economic terms, so I don't understand."

Xuanzhao's expression remained unchanged: "I took on a odd job as a translator at the School of Foreign Languages, about the investigation of overseas assets."

"I'll help you get back home." Cen Baiyan said.

Xuan Zhao smiled and said, "Okay."

He has already changed the content inside, it is specially prepared for Cen Baiyan.

The steaming steamed buns and sweet porridge came to the table quickly. Cen Baiyan couldn't hide his show off, picked up a bun and blew it, and handed it to Xuanzhao's mouth: "This store is the best place for Chen Wei and Yang Shuo. Love it, it tastes very good, do you like it if you try it?"

Xuan Zhao pursed his lips: "Bo Yan, I'll do it myself."

Cen Boyan "cut": "Stop talking, open your mouth!"

At the entrance of the supper shop, Yang Shuo, who was passing by, happened to see this scene, and froze in place.

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