I turn people upside down by acting

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the two set off on time.

The driver drove them directly to the commercial plaza in the city center, where Cen Yuan's last MV was released, so this is also a city mark.

Although the weather is getting colder and colder, people's enthusiasm for buying has not diminished, not to mention that the mall is fully heated, and the glass windows are full of exquisite products. Cen Yuan hasn't gone out for a long time, and he was almost blown away by the crystal lamp Eye.

Wei Zhao already had a charter in mind, so he led him directly into a tea set shop.

It is a century-old brand, with antique decoration and elegant charm. Cen Yuan knows nothing about these things. Watching Wei Zhao chatting with the boss, some jargon comes out of the mouth, he can only smile lightly.

Of course Wei Zhao didn't forget him, he looked at the various tea sets in front of him appreciatively and explained to Cen Yuan: "My father likes to collect tea sets the most, and we gave him a set is also in line with his wishes."

Cen Yuan nodded: "What about our mother?"

Wei Zhao smiled mysteriously, "You were the best gift to her in the past, and I still have a sapphire necklace in my hand, you give it to our mother."

Cen Yuan suddenly realized that when he also saw Wei Zhao’s necklace at home, it was obviously a female necklace. He thought it was a gift for his first love before, but he didn’t expect it to be a gift for Wei’s mother. He was wrong. When he thought of the good deeds he had done, he panicked.

Can't help touching his nose.

Muttered: "I'm sorry." >People<

Wei Zhao, on the other hand, smiled slightly, and rubbed the top of his hair: "I already knew, you little vinegar jar, I was really miserable in those few days, today...you bite me."

Cen Yuan's face turned red, and he looked at him several times shyly, making sure that he was not joking, then nodded slowly, and his "hmm" was almost inaudible.

It was very difficult for Wei Zhao to hold back his smile when he got a satisfactory answer, and even the way he looked at Cen Yuan changed, as if he was thinking about where to start.

Why did Cen Yuan dare to stay longer, and because of his special status, he was about to go home with the man, but Wei Zhao grabbed his hand.

"Why are you so anxious, and our father."

"You mean Mr. Yu?"

After Cen Yuan finished speaking, he realized that what he said was wrong, "Okay, it's our dad. By the way, did you find that person?"

Wei Zhao shook his head, "The police said that there is a high possibility that he will come back for revenge. I was just about to tell you that you have a special status and you need to contact a lot of people. On some occasions, I am going to send a few more bodyguards to protect you." You, don't be bothered."

What else could Cen Yuan say, of course he nodded, he was the one who cherished his life the most, if it wasn't for...he could have bodyguards on duty now.

In the end, the two of them bought an ancient book for Yu Shang, because they were going to Wei Zhao's parents tomorrow, it was our parents' house, and they temporarily decided to visit Yu Shang in the afternoon.

Yu house.

Without that white-eyed wolf, Yu Shang suddenly felt that the house was much cleaner, at least he could rest in peace, it's a little bad that the family under him has a big business, and he has to be busy until now.

Mr. Yu sighed softly, feeling very disappointed, missing his son.

He was lying on the sofa, and the newspaper was not in the mood to read it, so he put it on the coffee table, and the maid on the side brought a cup of hot tea, Yu Shang didn't move, as people tend to be in a daze when they get old, thinking of the performance they saw a few days ago, he Laughed again.

"Sir, there is a little gentleman surnamed Cen outside the door who wants to see you, as well as the young master of the Wei family."

As soon as the words were finished, the maid saw her husband standing up suddenly and did not forget to tidy up his appearance.

"Pick up all these things quickly, this tea is cold, and serve three more cups!"

The maid was taken aback for a moment, and then she heard his impatient urging.

Immediately went down, but was surprised in her heart. She knew that the young master of the Wei family had never seen such a big reaction when he came here before. The key fell on this little gentleman surnamed Cen. I don't know what his identity is. .

Yu Shang's heart was about to fly out, he just felt that this time had passed so long, his expression of urgency was unprecedentedly shown on his face, which was always indifferent to emotions and anger, and when he saw the figures of the two from a distance, he suddenly laughed .

When Cen Yuan and the others came in, they saw Yu Shang with a bright smile on his face. The two looked at each other, and their bodies lightened in unison.

Cen Yuan was in front, opened his mouth when he saw Yu Shang, Yu Shang looked at him lovingly, his eyes were full of encouragement, unexpectedly gave him courage inexplicably: "Dad."

"Eh!"

Yu Shang laughed to himself, and even shed tears while laughing.

"I'm so happy." Yu Shang waved his hand to tell them not to worry. Thinking of being kept in the dark all these years and being parted from his biological son for many years, his heart ached. His wife gave birth to him with all his life child.

Perhaps it was the nature of father and son, at first they needed Wei Zhao to get along with each other, but later even Wei Zhao was excluded by them, sitting together talking and laughing happily, the tea cup in front of them was already cold, but they kept chatting until the lights came on.

Wei Zhao who was excluded: ...

Suddenly, I feel that life is so difficult.

On the way home, Cen Yuan dozed off all the time, and finally Wei Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, so he forced him to sleep on his shoulder.

So when he got home, Cen Yuan was still sound asleep, the tip of his nose was red, looking like a sugar hawthorn.

Wei Zhao pursed his lips, almost unable to control the prehistoric power in his body, and finally just stretched out his hand to caress his cheek lovingly.

"gentlemen--"

"Hush." ​​Wei Zhao chuckled, raised his hand to stop the driver's words, and gently carried him upstairs by himself.

The light in the bedroom is a warmer yellow soft light, which is not dazzling. Wei Zhao put the man on the bed, knelt down to take off his shoes and covered him with a quilt.There is tenderness and loss between the gentle brows, but the most important thing is to cherish.

"Although tonight's welfare is gone, as long as A Yuan is here, it will be fine."

If Wei Zhao had been killed a year ago, he wouldn't have said this, but who made him have this little troublemaker now.

The man kept smiling. Although he was complaining in his heart, his expression was not like this. The tenderness in his eyes could not be faked. He really cared about Cen Yuan.

Staring at it for a long time, Wei Zhao got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came back, he was refreshed, and when his hair was completely dry, he also got into the bed. During this time, he kept staring at Cen Yuan, seeing his little face was flushed red by the heat, and finally he couldn't help stretching out his claws. , he has a serious face, but in fact his heart has long been softened.

Well, the medicated diet is not in vain these days.

Hold people, turn off the lights, sleep.

The next day, I don’t know whether it was because he went to bed too early yesterday or because Cen Yuan kept remembering to get up early, but he actually did it. Coincidentally, he and Wei Zhao opened their eyes together, staring at each other, and their hearts were very peaceful. This kind of love that has been quiet for years, warm but not hot, like light.

Cen Yuan got up from the warm quilt, the curtains opened automatically, and the skylight came in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Cen Yuan inexplicably felt that it was so bright.

He walked to the window sill with his slippers on, his peach blossom eyes widened in an instant, stretched round, as if embedded in the stars.

"Wei Zhao, it's snowing!" He exclaimed in surprise, leaning forward slightly. If the floor-to-ceiling windows were not made of extremely expensive bullet-proof glass, he might still be worried that A Yuan would fall off the window sill with a collision.

Now that this layer of worry is gone, Wei Zhao will let him go.

As for the snow scene outside the window, as a northerner, he has seen it since he was a child, and it has long been nothing unusual.Speaking of which, like him, Cen Yuan is a northerner, so why does he have a special liking for snow, and it was the same in Paris last time.

He didn't say a word, he felt that Ah Yuan was like a southerner.

In another respect, he was right.

Cen Yuan was a southerner in his previous life. He had never seen snow since he was a child. Although he was filming when he grew up, he never saw real snowfall a few times by accident. Today is the real heavy snowfall.

He leaned on the window to watch the snow, and there was a white snow in front of him. It was hard to believe that it was just a one-night effort, as if the whole world was covered in silver, and it was impossible to imagine how big the snow was last night.

Especially now it's still down.Although it has become smaller, it is enough for Cen Yuan to see the ice flake-shaped hexagonal snowflake clearly.

He almost couldn't wait to get dressed.

"and many more!"

Cen Yuan was about to go out when he heard the voice and turned his head subconsciously, seeing Wei Zhao holding a cotton coat in his hand.

He almost put on his clothes with difficulty, his face was already blushing, and his body was wrapped in three layers of clothes. Cen Yuan only felt that life was difficult, and he felt like a heavy weight when he raised his hands. He turned towards Wei Zhao Complained: "Look, I can't even raise my hand. It's already very warm and you still insist on me wearing so many clothes...it doesn't look good." He still wants to make a good impression on his parents, now In this way, fat like a ball, hopeless.jpg

Cen Yuan looked up at the sky, forgetting that he was still at home, and could only see the ceiling above.

"Okay, trust me, they will like it more if you do it like this. It's too cold outside. Xiaoju told me just now that the snow is so deep that people can bury their shoes when they walk in."

"Really?" Cen Yuan was dubious.

"I'll take you out to see if you don't know."

Cen Yuan followed behind very cautiously, as if he had fallen into a world of ice and snow for a moment, the cold wind was blowing, his face was flushed red after a while, his head, which was still dizzy from the fumigation of the heating in the room, instantly woke up, it was cold and cold Snowflakes fell on his face, and suddenly his vision went dark.

"Don't move." Wei Zhao's gentle voice sounded like dripping water, "You have snowflakes here."

He raised his hand to brush it away.

Cen Yuan suddenly found that his eyelashes were wet and there was a drop of water dripping from them.

Wei Zhao paused.

"What's wrong?" Cen Yuan asked him puzzled.

For the first time in his life, the CEO felt embarrassed, and he coughed lightly: "The snowflakes have already melted."

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet.

There was only the whistling sound of wind and snow in his ears, Cen Yuan somehow could see the aggrieved expression on his serious face, immediately smiled, and directly took his hand, "Didn't you say you are going to See parents, don't make them wait, let's go."

Wei Zhao: ...

Suddenly happy.

Wei house.

All the people in the old house got up early in the morning, the cleaning, the decoration, even the place where a vase is placed, and the old house was also decorated with joy.

It looks like spring.

This is just a servant, and the busier one is Mother Wei, who has been working on the dressing table since she woke up in the morning, from small perfume jewelry to large clothes and shoes, all of which are carefully selected.

Father Wei wore a suit and leather shoes as usual.

With a newspaper in hand, a glass of milk on the table is steaming.

"Honey, do you think I'm pretty?"

Father Wei glanced up and immediately couldn't move his eyes away. Just as he was about to praise his beauty, he suddenly remembered the reason of his wife. It wasn't that little bastard who turned into a puffer fish!

Wei's mother still doesn't know what he is thinking, his husband is just like his son, they are both jealous, this old man is very jealous!

Today is a lifelong event for her son, Wei's mother is not used to his bad temper, she asked other people and they said she was very beautiful, she ate and drank to her heart's content, just waiting for the young couple to come to her door.

As for Father Wei, who is he?Who cares?who knows?

"Master and Madam, the young master is back."

Mother Wei hurriedly adjusted her clothes. The clothes on her body were made of silk, which was particularly prone to wrinkling. The red ceramic earrings on her ears also swayed with the movement, which showed that Mother Wei's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

As soon as he entered the door, Cen Yuan began to change his shoes and hang up his clothes, and he still gave Wei Zhao an angry look. He insisted on wearing so many pig's trotters, and now his face was blushing, and his body was almost covered in sweat.

Wei Zhao followed closely.

From a distance, Cen Yuan saw a middle-aged man and woman sitting on the sofa in the living room. The handsome man and the beautiful woman deserved to be born of a person like Wei Zhao, who was indeed destined by his genes.

Wei's mother poked Wei's father secretly, and Wei's father understood, the man who seemed taciturn actually came down to greet him in person.

Cen Yuan was not so restrained at the beginning, but the hand he held with Wei Zhao never parted from the beginning. When this detail was left out, Wei's mother smiled, and the upward arc of the corner of her mouth never stopped.

"Sit down, eat candy and melon seeds."

During this period, Mother Wei kept looking at Cen Yuan with a smile, looking at him as a hairy person. Cen Yuan sat on the sofa with his buttocks, and never dared to sit down. Suddenly, Mother Wei laughed again, which made his pores explode in shock. .

"Don't be nervous. Speaking of it, I still have to thank you. My son has made a move."

Cen Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if Wei Zhao was some kind of slow-moving product that he couldn't get rid of.

Wei's mother continued: "Zhaozhao treats you well. Although he is much older than you, he is old and sensible and knows how to love others. Our son has nothing special, but affection, just follow his father."

Wei Zhao's face darkened.

Age is his eternal pain, I really want to cover A Yuan's ears and prevent him from listening.

Cen Yuan really couldn't hold back his laughter, and of course he didn't forget to touch Shun Mao, Shun Mao said: "Mom, you are right, Wei Zhao is very good, and knows how to love people." He really couldn't say that. down.

Unexpectedly, Mother Wei silenced her voice all of a sudden, and said incredulously, "Yuanyuan, what did you just say ⊙⊙?"

Wei Zhao couldn't see her, and interrupted her, "Mom, don't force him, he is still young."

Wei's mother giggled all of a sudden, "You child, go, go, go, Yuanyuan, I am the cutie of your fan Yuanyuan's family!"

Cen Yuan's eyes widened all of a sudden, Xiao Ke from Yuanyuan's family, he knew, she was his diehard fan, the little girl who kept talking sweetly on Weibo, he always thought it was a cute little loli, her manager He Fei was full of praise, but he didn't expect it to be her.

Before he could finish digesting it, Mother Wei had already taken out the pen and paper she got from somewhere and handed it to Cen Yuan.

Cen Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, Mother Wei's heart was pounding when she saw her son, the more she looked at her son, the more she felt disliked, and she felt that her son must have had shit luck.

The phone on Cen Yuan's body suddenly rang, and he smiled apologetically and went out to answer the phone.

Taking advantage of this time, Wei's mother picked her nose and eyes at Wei Zhaoheng, "How could Yuanyuan fall in love with you? You have no interest and your face is paralyzed..."

So it must be some shit luck, right?

Wei Zhao: "..."

Sure, it's my own son.

The author has something to say:

happy New Year!

Not surprisingly, there are three more changes today, and one more.

Eat dumplings this afternoon, I wish you all the best in the new year and all your wishes come true!