Chapter 253 Extra: Tan Cheng x Cen Wenxing (05)

Tan Cheng found Cen Wenxing's school.

Cen Wenxing is not here.

His current level is higher than that of the teachers in school and he does not need to attend classes regularly.

Tan Cheng finally found Cen Wenxing in a bar.

He was dressed differently than usual.

Very trendy and eye-catching.

If Cen Wenxing used to be the noble little prince in the ivory tower, now he is the wild little devil.

Standing on the colorful stage, playing the violin so hard that sparks almost flew, it seemed that notes popped out one after another, flying and free.

Almost everyone in the audience was dancing and cheering to his music.

When the song ended, a staff member came on stage and handed him the wine given to him by the guests.

He waved his hands to refuse, but the waiter was persistent and almost forced him to drink.

Tan Cheng couldn't help but step forward.

Cen Wenxing saw him through the crowd.

Their eyes met for just a moment. Cen Wenxing's gaze swept across Tan Cheng's face. He took the wine glass and said something to the waiter, then drank the wine in one gulp.

Amid the cheers from the audience, he tilted his head slightly and coughed twice.

Tan Cheng's heart tightened due to coughing, and he couldn't help but move forward.

The voices from the audience were uniform.

"Encore! Encore! Encore!"

Many people threw their tips onto the stage.

There are rolled hundred-dollar bills, bar chips, and small trinkets.

Cen Wenxing smiled slightly, put the violin back on his body, turned it on, and started playing.

It shouldn't be like this.

Cen Wenxing should stand under the spotlight, on the big stage, in a concert hall where celebrities gather, and play his violin gracefully.

Instead of like now...

In such a place where all kinds of people mix together and where people don't respect him, he is forcing himself to smile and is wasting natural resources.

"gentlemen."

The waiter just now stretched out his hand to stop Tan Cheng.

"Mr. Cen doesn't want you to come up and disturb his performance."

Tan Cheng was stunned and looked towards the stage helplessly.

At this moment, in Tan Cheng's eyes, Cen Wenxing was like a miserable courtesan who was selling her smiles, trying her best to stretch her dance moves to please the audience.

Laughing and crying secretly at the same time.

The bar is closed.

Cen Wenxing put the violin into the case, moved his wrist slightly, and squatted on the ground to pick up the tips thrown onto the stage.

As I was picking up the items, Tan Cheng's shoes came into my sight.

Cen Wenxing paused slightly.

During the hesitation, Tan Cheng squatted down and reached out to the roll of money between them.

Cen Wenxing seemed to react, quickly picked up the money, and turned to pick up other things.

Tan Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

My breathing became a little disordered.

"Cen Wenxing."

Cen Wenxing's back stiffened slightly, as if he didn't hear anything, and he continued picking up the things.

He picked up all the tips on the stage, smiled and gave a roll of money to the waiter who helped him tonight, then put on his violin case and walked out.

Tan Cheng quickly caught up and stopped the man after leaving the bar.

"How long are you going to ignore me?"

Cen Wenxing stopped.

Tan Cheng stared at him intently, noticing every slight reaction from him, his dull eyes, his suddenly clenched fists, his tightly pursed lips...

The mole on the lip is gone.

Tan Cheng felt like someone had stabbed him in the heart.

"What do you want to tell me?"

He didn't turn around, as if he didn't want to see him.

Tan Cheng didn't know how to start.

It seems like no matter how I start, it's not appropriate.

Not getting an answer, Cen Wenxing finally turned around and looked over, his eyes red.

"It's not easy to find a substitute who looks so similar, you don't want to throw it away, right?"

Before Tan Cheng came here, he was already prepared to be questioned.

When I suddenly heard these words, my heart suddenly felt empty and my mind went blank.

Cen Wenxing slowly stepped back, putting some distance between himself and him.

Tan Cheng subconsciously wanted to catch him.

He stretched out his hand, but got nothing.

There was sadness and pain on Cen Wenxing's face that he had never seen before.

"I never understood why your friends treated me like that, but the day I saw those photos, I understood. They never thought of me as your boyfriend."

"I'm just a little thing around you. Even you, you never asked me to be your boyfriend, and I just moved into your house without knowing why, probably..."

"Maybe I'm the only one who thought we..."

He couldn't continue, he gritted his teeth and held back his tears.

The stubborn, humiliated and tear-rejecting look, like a silk thread, wrapped around Tan Cheng's heart in circles.

Cen Wenxing: “Those photos are really well taken.”

Cen Wenxing smiled and cried.

"It turns out that there really are people who look like them in this world..."

Tan Cheng panicked.

He tried to walk towards him.

"Don't come over here!"

Cen Wenxing collapsed and yelled, tears streaming down his face, burning holes in Tan Cheng's heart.

Tan Cheng immediately became quiet.

"I don't care what your purpose is in coming here. Anyway, the word 'break up' doesn't apply to us."

"We're done."

Tan Cheng's mind buzzed and he blurted out the answer.

"no."

"No? What's your reason for saying no?" Cen Wenxing asked him while crying, "Because you are richer than me and have no worries about food and clothing, while I have to go to various bars and play the violin with a smile even when people tease me?"

"My mother is a bar girl, and I have been looked down upon since I was a child. Tan Cheng, I thought I met a good person! But what's the difference between you and those people who paid me to laugh! Are you more noble than them?"

"No! You're worse than them!"

Tan Cheng's face was blank.

It seems so.

He didn't even give him much money.

He seemed to always be bullying him and enjoying his affection.

Common name: freeloading.

Cen Wenxing guessed that he couldn't figure out this number, so he took advantage of the situation and pursued the victory.

He must be in a position of absolute advantage and completely break off this relationship.

"I really like you. Even when I knew I was just a substitute, I wondered, why didn't you keep it a secret? Why did you let me know?!"

Tan Cheng was stunned.

He seems to be really unforgivable.

Cen Wenxing wiped away his tears and his eyes were determined.

"I can't be a substitute for others. Just treat my feelings as thrown away. The past period of time was a transaction between you and me."

"The deal is over, Tan Cheng."

"Let's not meet again."

He turned and left.

Tan Cheng hurriedly took two steps forward.

"I didn't come here to be separated from you."

Cen Wenxing stopped.

He looked back after a moment, his eyes mocking.

"Are you trying to tell me that you don't want me to leave? Are you in love with me?"

Tan Cheng wasn't sure.

But he really didn't want Cen Wenxing to leave.

He nodded.

Cen Wenxing snorted and laughed.

"I don't want it."

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Another chapter at noon.