Chapter 252 Extra: Tan Cheng x Cen Wenxing (04)



Chapter 252 Extra: Tan Cheng x Cen Wenxing (04)

Tan Cheng called and told him to have a good rest, and he was not allowed to go to class if he was not well.

Really nosy.

Cen Wenxing hung up the phone and looked at Shan Qingshan.

"Thank you, and thank you for your trouble."

"You're welcome."

"Let me take you down."

"No, just rest well if you are sick."

"It's okay. I just happened to buy some food."

Cen Wenxing took the phone and walked Shan Qingshan downstairs.

Not long after walking out of the unit door, a man suddenly rushed out and slapped Cen Wenxing in the face.

Cen Wenxing was stunned.

I've been acting so weak lately that my body functions can't keep up.

He stumbled and fell into Shan Qingshan's arms.

He gasped when he saw the man who beat him.

That folk dance.

Actually knocked on the door?

Shan Qingshan: "If you do that again, I'll call the police!"

Minzu Wu was filled with righteous indignation, "Okay! Go ahead and report it! Let the police take a look at this vixen! She came from a small place, and she dared to seduce Tan Cheng. You should think about yourself first. Selling your body to get promoted, do you have any shame?"

Cen Wenxing: “I’m not.”

"How dare you say you're not!"

The folk dancer was showing his teeth and claws and was about to hit someone, but was pushed away by Shan Qingshan.

"You know the truth? And you help him?"

Cen Wenxing:? ? ? ? ? ?

etc!

Wait a minute!

He wouldn't want to say it now, would he?

Tan Cheng is not here again.

He's not even in the country!

Of course, this kind of thing should be exposed in front of Tan Cheng, so as to catch him off guard and make him feel the maximum guilt.

This makes sense!

Now that it’s exposed, they even have to argue over the phone!

Shan Qingshan: "Senior Tan asked me to come."

The folk dance fell silent, and the dancers looked at Cen Wenxing with an arrogant attitude.

"Cen Wenxing, do you know? When Tan Cheng was eighteen, he had a first love who looked a lot like you."

“…”

It just came out so vividly.

"Idiot, have you never thought about it? You just met on the road, why would a person with Tan Cheng's personality help you? It's because they look like you! If you don't believe it..." Minzu Wu held up his evidence.

A memory card.

In the card are photos of Tan Cheng and Gong Yingrui.

Cen Wenxing knows everything.

Cen Wenxing has seen it.

Some of them were even posted online by Cen Wenxing.

“It’s all here.”

The folk dance threw the card at Cen Wenxing.

Cen Wenxing could only bend down to pick it up, and watched the stupid folk dance that disrupted his plan walk away triumphantly.

Why did he choose this guy to expose the truth?

It will only give him problems.

Shan Qingshan asked beside him, "Are you okay?"

Not very good.

"fine."

Cen Wenxing sighed secretly.

"I, I won't buy anything. I'll just drop you off here and I'll go upstairs."

Shan Qingshan looked at Cen Wenxing, thought for a moment, and told him about the folk dance.

Cen Wenxing had just returned to the house and had planned to move out without saying a word, acting disheartened and disappearing from the world.

Didn't even enter the bedroom.

Tan Cheng called.

"Did that man hit you?"

“…”

Shan, Qing, Shan.

"Um."

"Go and have a look."

"Um."

Tan Cheng noticed that his mood was not right, "Does it hurt?"

"What do you think? How about you let me slap you and see if it hurts!"

I'm already annoyed, and you still ask such stupid questions!

Tan Cheng was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

Cen Wenxing rarely loses his temper like this.

"I'll take care of it."

There was silence on the phone for a long time.

This silence made Tan Cheng uncomfortable.

He took the initiative to speak, "You are sick, take a good rest."

"Brother Cheng... do you love me?"

Tan Cheng was startled, and his heart suddenly ached.

Cen Wenxing asked this question, but didn't want his answer. He just kept talking: "I love you so much."

Tan Cheng's brows were slightly frowned.

I always feel like something is wrong.

There was panic in his silent heart.

"Go to bed early."

Cen Wenxing hung up the phone, cursed into it, packed up his things, and called the cleaning lady to clean the house inside and out, leaving no trace of his life there.

But the printed photos were left on the memory card.

Just put it on the coffee table.

The memory card was also left to him.

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Tan Cheng always felt uneasy.

That "I love you so much" is so strange.

Not sweet.

pain.

He even thought about going back to take a look.

But then he thought about how well-behaved Cen Wenxing usually was, so he gave up.

He bought the expensive, beautiful violin.

Before boarding the plane back home, I received a message from my aunt.

[Is Xingxing still sick? He hasn’t come to practice piano for a long time]

He messaged him.

After the message was sent, all I got was a red exclamation mark.

Tan Cheng was standing in the busy airport. The boarding announcement sounded three times, but he didn't hear it and almost missed his flight back home.

On the plane, for the first time, he wasn't thinking about math.

He was wondering why there was an exclamation mark on the chat page between him and Cen Wenxing?

As soon as the plane landed, Tan Cheng kept calling Cen Wenxing, but all the calls were turned off.

He wanted to contact Cen Wenxing's friends.

But I can't remember any of them.

When he was with Cen Wenxing, it was always Cen Wenxing who was chattering.

Tan Cheng didn’t know anything that Cen Wenxing didn’t say.

He didn't know the exact location of Cen Wenxing's school.

He didn't know who Cen Wenxing's friends were.

He didn't know what else to do except make the phone call over and over again.

Tan Cheng rushed home and opened the door.

The house is clean, tidy and cold.

It was clearly his own house, but he didn't want to go in at that moment.

A cute ornament for storing keys in the entrance hall...

"Brother Cheng, your key plate is so old-fashioned. Change it to a doll as cute as me."

That’s all.

The soft and cute doll on the sofa...

"Brother, why are you sitting so straight on the sofa? Aren't you tired? Let the doll cushion you, is it comfortable? If it's not comfortable, how about I lie down behind you and lean on you?"

That’s all.

The pink apron on the kitchen wall...

"Dang, dang, dang! Isn't it cute? I spent a long time choosing. Macho men should wear pink!"

That’s all.

Clothes floating on the balcony...

"My clothes and Cheng's have the same smell~"

That’s all.

Just these are enough to prove that that person is not here either.

This doesn't feel like a home.

Just a house.

This was the place even before Cen Wenxing moved in.

It has always been like this.

Just restore it to its original state.

He found it unbearable.

Three words appeared in Tan Cheng's mind: throwing a tantrum.

Even the cutest and most docile kitten can have a temper tantrum.

Don't blame him.

Just coax her a little.

Just like the last time we met...

Cracks appeared on Tan Cheng's face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and he revealed panic.

He typed a line quickly on the phone screen.

I bought you a violin

exclamation mark.

[My aunt has seen it, it is a very good violin]

exclamation mark.

Tan Cheng held the phone tightly and dialed again.

Power off.

Power off.

Power off.

until……

He saw something on the coffee table.

It is a photo of him and Gong Yingrui.

The words "I love you so much" at this moment became the guillotine sentencing him to death.

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Please watch Cen Wenxing's acting performance tomorrow.


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