Chapter 259 Extra: Tan Cheng x Cen Wenxing (11)

Cen Wenxing looked at the man beside him, half of his body covered in alcohol, and fell silent.

Look at this quantity.

This has to be a full glass of wine.

Is this somewhat intentional?

He looked at Tan Cheng.

Tan Cheng didn't look well and looked a little tired, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

The moment their eyes met, the coldness in Tan Cheng's eyes instantly melted into caution.

He said, "I didn't mean it."

“…”

The little idea that Cen Wenxing was about to make was extinguished by this glass of wine.

Cen Wenxing felt a little strange.

He had previously speculated that for the past three years, he was the person sitting in the last row of the theater, the person who sent the flowers, and the big boss behind the show.

But he never showed up.

The moment he saw Shan Qingshan, Cen Wenxing even laughed at himself for being too self-righteous. He really thought he was so charming that Tan Cheng could not forget him until today.

Now it seems

——Correct self-awareness.

Everything that happened back then had its own reasons.

It's hard to tell who is less human.

He indeed overlooked the possibility that Tan Cheng might be attracted to him.

Even if I feel a little guilty, it won't change anything.

It was Tan Cheng himself who wanted to be moved.

In Cen Wenxing's eyes, the separation that night in the French hotel was the end of their relationship.

He didn't want to get anything from Tan Cheng anymore, he kept his distance from this person.

Cen Wenxing said a few words to the man who was poured with wine, and let him go. He turned to Tan Cheng and said, "What a coincidence, you were also at the party just now?"

Tan Cheng nodded.

He is here.

In my haste to find him, I accidentally spilled wine on a woman, was dragged away and wasted some time, and then I didn't find a chance to get to him.

Cen Wenxing asked: "What's the matter?"

Tan Cheng was silent for a moment.

Cen Wenxing continued, "If it's about work, you can contact my assistant. If it's something else, I don't think it's necessary. Excuse me."

He nodded slightly and was about to leave.

Tan Cheng was hurt by his impartiality and lack of room for maneuver.

His face turned pale, but he immediately realized that he couldn't let him leave.

He reached out and held Cen Wenxing's hand.

Cen Wenxing turned around, looked at his hand, then looked up at him.

"My aunt got a very nice violin a few days ago and plans to hold a small concert at home. Ms. Meg Bell will also come."

Tan Cheng was a little anxious. He was afraid that Cen Wenxing would not listen to him finish his words, so he spoke a little quickly, but his pronunciation was clear.

Cen Wenxing got all the key points.

Nice violin.

A small concert by Teacher Yu.

World-class violinist Meg Bell.

Grown up.

Tan Cheng has really grown up.

They all know how to use these things that he can't refuse to control him!

"If, if you have time, would you like to go to my aunt's house? I can just tell her, or you can contact her yourself. You should still be in touch, right?"

"when?"

"Next Wednesday."

unfortunately.

No time.

Cen Wenxing was thinking about how to free up some time.

Tan Cheng said anxiously: "If you don't have time, I can also let my aunt..."

"No need to do that, I'll be on time."

Tan Cheng's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he wanted to laugh, but didn't know how.

"Then I'll wait for you."

"Um."

Tan Cheng almost wanted to go find his aunt immediately and help arrange her private concert.

But in my mind, I was thinking about how Cen Wenxing almost left with someone else just now.

We are all adults, he must understand what will happen if he leaves.

Cen Wenxing is just a little fox.

He used to think he was simple and weak, but later he hid in the corner and saw him handling things in the bar with ease. He kicked the person who tried to flirt with him to the ground, and the other person was still smiling at him, looking willing.

Tan Cheng was worried.

"I'll take you back."

"OK."

It’s a free driver, if you don’t use it, it’s a waste.

Cen Wenxing turned around to look for Alice, but didn't see anyone calling her.

The call was connected and they were kissing breathlessly.

“…”

Excuse me.

Cen Wenxing gave a few casual instructions and asked Tan Cheng to take him to the hotel.

When they arrived at the hotel, Cen Wenxing saw that he was about to go upstairs again, and said bluntly: "I don't plan to invite you in for a drink."

"I, I didn't think... I just wanted to know which room you lived in, so that if anything happened, I could protect you."

Cen Wenxing looked at Tan Cheng and found it a little funny.

"You've changed a lot."

Tan Cheng looked at him, seemingly puzzled.

Cen Wenxing: "If it were you in the past, would you calculate the hotel's floor space or daily profit at this time?"

"None of that is as important as you."

He spoke seriously, without any hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Accustomed to all kinds of praise and seeing the bright lights and feasting, Cen Wenxing was a little stunned by such a sentence without any embellishment.

He chuckled.

"Do you still like me?"

"Um."

"Even if I'm with you, I will never wash clothes, cook and make you happy like before. Do you understand? That Cen Wenxing is fake."

"I understand. That's not why I like you."

Cen Wenxing was a little stunned.

"But I still want to thank you for not telling the truth to Teacher Yu." Not only Teacher Yu, Tan Cheng should not have told anyone.

After the showdown, Cen Wenxing was prepared to be targeted.

There was no result after waiting for a long time.

The little bit of guilt in my heart was magnified a little bit.

"Room 807. When I die, come in and help collect the body."

Tan Cheng frowned slightly, "Don't say such unlucky words."

Cen Wenxing said nothing more and pressed the elevator to go upstairs.

Tan Cheng watched him enter the elevator and disappear from sight, then walked to the front desk and checked into room 808. After entering, he stuck to the wall.

Even though I know that my behavior is abnormal,

Even though I know high-end hotels have good soundproofing, I couldn't hear a thing.

He was still leaning against the wall, closest to Cen Wenxing, feeling unprecedented peace of mind.

They haven't been this close in a long time...

-

Yu Ni knew that there was definitely something fishy going on when Tan Cheng suddenly came to help her set up the scene.

He was busy all the time and looked radiant.

Yu Ni couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him.

"Did you go to the doctor?"

When mentioning this matter, Tan Cheng's face turned cold.

"Now that he's back, I don't have to go."

Yu Ni picked up the violin on the table and played it twice to test the sound.

"I'm afraid you're too excited now and might get emotional later. You don't want to scare him, do you?"