Chapter 250 Extra: Tan Cheng x Cen Wenxing (02)

The next morning, Tan Cheng received a call from his tutor.

My supervisor found some errors in the experimental data and asked for his opinion.

Tan Cheng lowered his eyes and listened, and saw Cen Wenxing through the glass door.

The room was well air-conditioned and he was only wearing his shirt.

There are ambiguous traces on the exposed neck and thighs.

Cen Wenxing stood there at a loss, like a little rabbit, not daring to move forward.

Tan Cheng replied to his tutor with a few words, saying that he would go to the school to check on the situation later. After hanging up the phone, he turned and looked at Cen Wenxing.

Cen Wenxing slowly stood up as if he was waiting for his judgment.

Tan Cheng opened the drawer, went to the bedroom again, and placed the two things in front of Cen Wenxing.

It's the same card.

The other thing is a key.

"Pick one."

"Is this key from my brother's house?"

"Um."

Cen Wenxing immediately grabbed the key in his hand, "Then I want this! Can I move in?"

Tan Cheng said nothing.

"If my brother doesn't say it, it means he agrees!"

Tan Cheng didn't answer. He just said he was going to school and ignored Cen Wenxing.

Cen Wenxing just moved in like this.

Everyone knows that Cen Wenxing loves Tan Cheng very much.

For Tan Cheng, I studied cooking.

The hands that played the violin were either cut by knives or burned.

Still very sweet, she raised her hand and said, "I am the one who has been hurt for my brother."

Rain or shine, we'll be there whenever you call.

In order to please Tan Cheng, he even orders Tan Cheng's friends around.

Once, when Tan Cheng was at a class reunion, his cell phone fell on the table. As a prank, someone used Tan Cheng’s phone to send a message to Cen Wenxing, saying that Tan Cheng was drunk and had a stomachache, and asked him to buy some stomach medicine and send it over.

It’s an hour’s drive from Ningda to the bar, and Cen Wenxing brought the medicine over in half an hour.

After arriving, she realized it was a prank. Even though she was unhappy, she didn't turn her face away. She pulled Tan Cheng's clothes and whispered, "Your stomach is fine, so good."

Tan Cheng looked at him with a cold expression.

"You can do this kind of thing?"

Cen Wenxing slowly let go of his hand timidly.

"I'm worried about you..."

Yun Jingdu couldn't stand it any longer, "It's the fault of those bastards, why are you being so mean to them?"

Tan Cheng said nothing and took the person away.

Yun Jing turned around and scolded the two people who had played the prank.

"He's just an innocent child. Stop making fun of him."

The place suddenly became a little cold.

Yun Jing also knew that the reason why this group of people dared to play such a prank was because of Tan Cheng's disrespect for Cen Wenxing.

He is overstepping his authority by teaching people here.

Tan Cheng is quite human in other aspects.

How come in this matter...

What's wrong?

Someone spoke up to smooth things over, "I'm also envious of Tan Cheng for having such a child. He simply holds him in the palm of his hand and loves him dearly."

"This is not as fragrant as the gentian."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

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On the way back, Cen Wenxing didn't say a word and just faced the window.

Tan Cheng suddenly said, "Do you want to go to Vienna?"

"What?"

"Vienna."

Cen Wenxing looked at Tan Cheng, still seemingly not understanding.

Tan Cheng said: "My aunt is also a violinist. I can ask her to write a letter of recommendation for you to go to school."

There was a gleam in Cen Wenxing's eyes, but he quickly lowered his eyes.

“Vienna is far away.”

Tan Cheng: "Go if you like."

Cen Wenxing moved closer, "Are you trying to coax me?"

Tan Cheng didn't say anything.

A smile appeared in Cen Wenxing's eyes, and she took his arm with a smile.

"You are just teasing me! Brother, your way of teasing is so stupid! Who is your aunt?"

"Yu Ni."

Cen Wenxing was so shocked that he covered his open mouth and asked repeatedly in disbelief.

"Yu Ni? The violinist with the perfect pitch, Mr. Yu?"

"You have too."

"How can they be the same! Oh my God! Brother, do you know how powerful she is? Do you know...she is actually your aunt! Oh my God, if I had known this earlier..."

"Know what to do sooner?"

"If you had known this earlier, you should have been nicer to me! Ask me to ask Teacher Yu to give me some pointers so that I can take advantage of her class. Brother, don't you know that Teacher Yu's recommendation letter is so precious? You used it to coax me this time. You're so sincere. I forgive you for being mean to me just now!"

Tan Cheng asked: "Want to take her class?"

“Hmmmm!”

"I'll ask my aunt."

"Brother, you are so nice!"

Cen Wenxing threw herself into his arms and kissed him, looking as sweet as a piece of White Rabbit milk candy.

Tan Cheng didn't think there was anything to be happy about.

My aunt has very high standards. Even if he brings someone over, whether he can attend the class depends on Cen Wenxing himself.

Fortunately, Cen Wenxing is very competitive.

He was as happy as a little sparrow, chirping and attributing all the credit to Tan Cheng.

Even though Tan Cheng told him that it was his own ability.

He still said: "It's all because of the opportunity given by Brother Cheng!"

Cen Wenxing was particularly happy. At the beginning of the year, he got up early in the morning and cooked a large table of dishes to entertain Tan Cheng's friends.

Busy all the time.

Yun Jing stood in front of the French window and nudged Tan Cheng with his elbow.

"Don't think about the math problem in your head yet. First calculate how long it will take your child to prepare this meal tonight."

Tan Cheng: "No need to count, I saw it since last night."

"He loves you, it's so obvious. Wasn't he mad at you for what happened last time?"

"No."

A sentence flashed through Yun Jing's mind, "A lover without temper."

"Do you love him?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Don't you think he's pitiful?"

Tan Cheng turned around and looked at Cen Wenxing who was standing in the corner clapping for others.

Yun Jing: "She is such a good violinist, and you don't seem to feel bad when she cooks for you."

"Are you distressed?"

Yun Jing almost laughed out of anger, "What do you mean by that? How can I still be thinking about your person? Whether from his perspective or your perspective, I have to advise you to let go. It's been quite some time."

Tan Cheng didn't say anything.

But in the end, he listened to Yun Jing's words.

I was shocked to realize that my relationship with Cen Wenxing had gone too far.

As it happened, the mathematical model project required him to devote unprecedented energy, so Tan Cheng put all his thoughts on it.

Cen Wenxing was keenly aware of his coldness.

She no longer ran to him, threw herself into his arms, tilted her pretty little face up, and called him Brother Cheng as she did before.

He would stand awkwardly a few steps away, looking at him hesitantly.

During the dinner, he came to give him a cell phone without even looking him in the eye.

She lowered her head, revealing her soft hair.

"Brother Cheng, you haven't been home for a long time."

"I'm busy."

“Is your math model going well?”

"smoothly."

"Oh, I'm leaving then."

"Um."

Tan Cheng watched him go.

The thin figure really made him look a bit pitiful.

He took some time to go back, but Cen Wenxing was not there.

He asked his aunt, and Cen Wenxing was practicing piano at her place.

"Tell me the truth, auntie, is the reason this child can be with you because he looks like Gong Yingrui?"

Tan Cheng said nothing.

"Every time I teach him, I feel guilty, for you!"

Therefore, I spend much more time on this than others!

"He loves the violin, don't let him cook anymore! His hands get cut every time he comes!"

Tan Cheng listened silently and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, I sent a message to Cen Wenxing, asking him not to enter the kitchen again.

It took a long time before I got a reply.

【oh】

Tan Cheng looked at that person [Oh] who didn't like words and preferred mathematics, and found the words even more eye-catching.

Apart from Cen Wenxing, there was no one around Tan Cheng.

He also didn't understand why a folk dance suddenly came up, and he kept saying that Cen Wenxing was not as good as him.

"What's so good about him? Even though he's a little better looking than me, is his waist as soft as mine? Does he know as many postures as me? I'm a folk dancer!"

Before he could open his mouth, Zhou Chong appeared and scolded the man harshly, protecting Shan Qingshan, who was innocently involved, behind him, fearing that Shan Qingshan would suffer any injustice.

Tan Cheng suddenly thought of Yun Jing's question -

"Do you love him?"

Love?

If it's love, why didn't you refute it just now?

The brain, which can process massive amounts of data, cannot handle this problem.

He came home less often.

His aunt often sent him videos of Cen Wenxing practicing the piano.

When Cen Wenxing plays the violin, his whole body shines, full of vitality and energy.

When talking about Cheng Feimei, he saw a beautiful handmade violin. He didn't understand it, so he asked his aunt and learned that Cen Wenxing was still practicing the violin despite a high fever.

He called Cen Wenxing to come back.

Cen Wenxing refused.

Tan Cheng asked his aunt to suspend his lessons and used the violin as a hostage.

Cen Wenxing gritted his teeth and had to put down the piano and go back.

I bought a fever-reducing patch on the way and wandered back to the doorstep of my home.

Entered the password again.

Display error.

ah……

I still can’t remember it.

"Password...Tan Cheng's birthday..."

Cen Wenxing took out his cell phone and searched.

After getting the result, he entered the password for the gate.