The other end of the phone was quickly connected. Before Cen Yao could speak, Wang Weichu quickly asked, "Where are you? I miss you so much." In order to show its authenticity, Wang Weichu added another sentence. : "When I was thinking of you yesterday, I almost fell down the steps."

Cen Yao: ...

Row.

They have learned to strike first.

Cen Yao said indifferently: "I'm in my Yuying Building. There is a maple forest here." "Where are you? Why don't you answer the phone?"

"I was in class just now and I just returned to the dormitory." Wang Weichu put on his shoes and said, "I'm here to find you."

"Can outsiders from your dormitory visit?" Cen Yao asked.

"If family members can visit, they have to write a note at the dormitory."

"Well, you are waiting for me in the dormitory. What building?"

"Number eight, 309."

Cen Yao hung up the phone.

Let Wang Weichu come downstairs to find him? Of course not.

He was going to see who Wang Weichu's roommates were.

Cen Yao asked for directions, and soon found Building No. 8. Seeing that he was dressed in an extraordinary manner, the dormitory was not too embarrassed. After asking clearly, he opened a note and let him in.

Cen Yao then called Wang Weichu again.

"Is it the third floor?"

"You came in?" Wang Weichu got up from the chair, and the chair made a "squeak" sound.

For a while, everyone else looked at him.

"Little Wang, what are you doing?"

Wang Weichu didn't know what to say: "Well, the family is here."

"Oh, oh." The others stared at the door unanimously and asked, "Is it the very beautiful aunt who sent you here last time? Xiao Wang, do you have a sister?"

As soon as the words fell, they saw a man wearing a hand-made custom suit with wide shoulders and long legs, stopping at the door: "Wang Weichu."

"Grass." Someone exclaimed in a low voice: "Isn't this the one that Senior Sister contributed to the official blog? Said to be driving a Rolls-Royce."

"...It's very rich just by looking at it."

While they were talking, Cen Yao had already stepped in: "I'm Cen Yao, hello."

"Hello, hello." A few students who had not yet come out of the ivory tower lowered their posture unconsciously, always having the illusion that they were now at the scene of the financial conference.

Only then did Cen Yao turn to look at Wang Weichu again.

Wang Weichu hurriedly pointed to the book on the table: "I really just finished the appreciation class."

Cen Yao responded, his eyes fell on his trouser legs: "Why is it dirty?"

Wang Weichu also looked down. There are many black ink spots on the trouser legs.

"I went to the calligraphy club in the morning to join in the fun, and I accidentally flew someone's brush." ​​Wang Weichu said and went to the toilet: "I'll go get it."

Cen Yao listened to him speak freely about the courses and clubs in the school, and seemed to adapt very well.

Cen Yao had a little secret jealousy again.

It was as if the kite string in his hand had just loosened. Wang Weichu has entered a wider world, and he can live well without him.

Cen Yao followed and went into the toilet: "Take it off and get a new one."

"Well, then you have to rub it with water..."

"you give me."

Wang Weichu stared at him and blinked slowly: "Can you?"

Are you still questioning him?

Cen Yao lowered his eyes and said, "I will."

Wang Weichu took off his trousers slowly, and when he was finished, he remembered one thing: "I didn't bring new ones in."

"I'll get it for you." Cen Yao said, opened the door and walked out, he quickly found a new one, and carried it back to the toilet.

The others stared blankly at this scene, unable to grasp the relationship between them for a while.

Cen Yao went back to the toilet, locked the door with his backhand, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Wang Weichu shook his head: "It's not cold, the weather is fine." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up his trousers and raised his legs slowly.

Cen Yao raised his hand to support his waist, and took the person to his arms: "Let's wear it."

"Hmm." Wang Weichu quickly changed and asked, "Are we going out in a while?"

Cen Yao responded, "Didn't you say you have an assignment to complete?"

"Um?"

When Wang Weichu was dressed, he was about to stand up straight, but Cen Yao was fastened tightly around his waist, turned the man over, held him in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss.

Wang Weichu was so nervous that he instinctively hugged him tightly.

Cen Yao didn't let go so quickly, he held Wang Weichu's waist, and kissed each other so strongly and fiercely that Wang Weichu was a little breathless.

"The room... The roommate is outside." Wang Weichu whispered after a gap.

Cen Yao pursed his lower lip.

It's only when his roommate is outside that he is talented.

Cen Yao raised his hand and lightly pressed Wang Weichu's lips, then leaned over and kissed it hard, and then let go.

Cen Yao opened the door and walked out: "Let's go."

Wang Weichu licked his lips and followed.

The roommate outside was a little stunned, and stammered: "You, goodbye..."

Cen Yao turned around and said, "Let's have a meal together."

"I'm so sorry..." They said so, but the expressions on their faces were not written like that.

"I have reserved a box in Jingting, let's go together." Cen Yao said lightly.

The others nodded quickly in response, and they couldn't help but stunned inwardly.

They can come here to go to school, and most of their families are not bad. But it's not the same thing, and it's still very different from being really rich.

This Jingting is only a few hundred meters away from here. They have always only dared to look at it from a distance. After all, it is said that this place is the favorite place of the elites in Beijing, and non-members are not welcome.

This time they can follow along to open their eyes!

A few people followed them downstairs. Wang Weichu walked beside Cen Yao and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What did you mean when you said I was doing homework?"

"Aren't you going to arrange an opera?"

"Well, yes."

"The staff for the opera are arranged for you."

"???"

The roommates in the back stared blankly at their backs, still guessing, "Is this Mr. Cen his cousin?"

"I think it looks a bit...intimate?" There are many gays in art majors, and there are only two people in the middle, who are more sensitive to gays.

"Is it intimate? I didn't see it..." Before the man finished speaking, he saw Cen Yao in front of him raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Wang Weichu's waist.

"...I see."

Cen Yao and Wang Weichu also attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Under the official blog that posted the photos, it will be updated in real time.

[It's all gone, let it go, people are here to find the handsome guy from the opera house. [picture]】

[Stand together... What's the matter with a little match? 】

【Is everyone so uninformed? I rub. It is recommended to take a look at this news, link: http://wozjbd...]

【Grass? Are the two married? On the left is that Cen's young boss? 】

...

There was a rare lively event under the official blog, and everyone had a great time eating melons.

And here, Cen Yao and his party also entered the Jingting Hotel.

The waiter led them upstairs and pushed open the box door, but a voice first sounded inside the door: "Young Master Cen is here?"

Followed by Cen Yao and led people into the door.

The group of students took a closer look. On the left is a leading domestic opera composer, on the right is a famous opera actor, and in the middle sits a movie star Lin.

Lin Yingdi greeted him first: "Young Master Cen, please come here."

"Young Master Wang, we meet again." He said, and smiled at Wang Weichu. The last time they met, it was at Shin Kong Mall.

Others were stunned.

Grass!

This is really not something they can touch casually... The one sitting here is the ceiling of their industry!

When I heard how Lin Yingdi addressed Wang Weichu, I was surprised again.

Cen Yao said indifferently: "Hardly, Lin Yingdi is the leader."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, come, please." Lin Yingdi gave an introduction to the two parties immediately, and he also greeted Cen Yao warmly.

Then everyone took their seats and discussed Wang Weichu's homework.

Wang Weichu: ?

He couldn't help tugging at Cen Yao's sleeve: "...Is it too exaggerated?"

"Use the best team for your first assignment, and your progress will be faster." Cen Yao said lightly, "There is a more convenient and quick way, why not? Follow them and you will learn more."

Wang Weichu thought about the same reason, and accepted it calmly.

Mainly during this period of time, he has accepted the benefits brought to him by the Cen family a lot, and the more he accepts, the less embarrassed he was at the beginning.

What Wang Weichu did this time was an original play, which was much more complicated than other students' homework. But that's just complicated for beginners.

Several industry bigwigs sat around, without any intention of despising the slowness, and seriously chatted with Wang Weichu.

Others are envious.

I couldn't help whispering: "Nima is outrageous! Just one homework... With so many big guys! I cry with envy."

"Who isn't?"

Wait for a round to eat.

Several of Wang Weichu's roommates have also gained their knowledge, and I have to say that they have gained a lot just by sitting next to them and listening together.

They had a deeper understanding of how awesome Cen Shao by Wang Weichu's side was.

after eating.

Lin Yingdi was responsible for sending the industry leaders away, and Cen Yao sent Wang Weichu back to school on foot.

Wait until you get back to the school gate.

Wang Weichu waved to a few roommates: "You go back first, I'll come up later."

The roommates didn't stay too much, nodded and went back by themselves.

When I got back to the dormitory, someone flipped through the official blog again, and this time I flipped to the incredible comment area.

"Grass! Where is Wang Weichu's cousin!"

"What's that? Boyfriend?"

"...No, it's my husband. Everyone got the marriage certificate, and they even held a wedding banquet... Look at the picture, most of the people in the upper class attended the wedding banquet at that time!"

"Fuck???"

...

"What do you want to tell me?" Wang Weichu asked.

"Where in your school are there more couples?"

Wang Weichu was a little confused, but he still took Cen Yao.

"There is a small lake here. There are a lot of mosquitoes. Usually, no one comes. There are more couples..." After Wang Weichu finished speaking, he was held in his arms by Cen Yao.

It was not so cold at this time, Wang Weichu was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, and Cen Yao's hand easily lifted the T-shirt and pressed it against his waist.

"Will someone secretly do intimate things here?" Cen Yao's face was still cold and abstinent, but his words were colored.

Wang Weichu was so nervous that he whispered, "...No, there won't be."

Cen Yao: "That's it now."

Wang Weichu: ? ? ?

Cen Yao was tall and tall, wrapped him in a suit jacket, bowed his head and kissed him, with the other hand gently rubbing his waist.

Wang Weichu was very sensitive there, and he softened unconsciously.

"Well......"

Cen Yao didn't go too far, just kissed for a while and asked, "When will you go home and live?"

"Stay...for another half a month? Actually, the dormitory is quite interesting..." Before Wang Weichu could finish his words, Cen Yao bit his lips.

Cen Yao said, "I'm bored?"

"Of course not." Wang Weichu hugged his waist tightly: "You are also interesting."

Cen Yao said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't go home and live. I come to school every day to find you. Then we will meet here."

Quiet ... tryst?

Wang Weichu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...then I'd better go home and live."

So exciting here.

"Huh? When are you going home?"

"... Then tonight?"

"Um."

Cen Yao let go.

Wang Weichu said angrily, "But my legs are weak now!"

Cen Yao bowed down in front of him: "I'll carry you."

Wang Weichu was a little embarrassed. But it was already a bit late now, and it was dark everywhere anyway... Wang Weichu hooked Cen Yao's neck and rode on his waist lightly.

Cen Yao stretched out his hand to support his body, and slowly walked out of the school gate behind him.

The light of the street lamp drew a long shadow behind the two of them.

There were not many people along the way.

The other students couldn't help but cast surprising glances at them.

Wang Weichu couldn't help burying it at Cen Yao's neck, his heartbeat was a little faster, but there was an indescribable sense of happiness.

He whispered in Cen Yao's ear, "I love you too."

Cen Yao paused for a moment, and then quickly resumed his natural stride.

He carried Wang Weichu all the way out of the school gate.

Wang Weichu waited for a long time without waiting for him to say a word.

In fact, Wang Weichu rarely opened his mouth to say such words, and it was rare that he finally opened his mouth, but Cen Yao was actually silent.

Wang Weichu couldn't help but snapped Cen Yao's ear and whispered, "...Cen Yao."

"Um."

He thought that Cen Yao didn't hear it, so he repeated in a low voice, "I love you."

By this time they had already left the school gate.

Cen Yao opened the car door with one hand and threw Wang Weichu in: "...I know, don't say it."

Wang Weichu: ?

Cen Yao sat in and raised the baffle of the rear compartment to block the driver and bodyguard.

He pulled the door backhand and said lightly, "Otherwise I'm afraid I'll cry to you at night."

Wang Weichu: ? ? ?