Xu Zhaixing, who had his own thoughts in his brain, looked embarrassed and angry. Cen Feng straightened up with a smile, put his arm on her shoulders, and hugged her naturally: "Let's go, girlfriend."

She buried her head lower, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she was shouting "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead" in her heart.

My girlfriend turned into a girlfriend, it turned out to be so stressful.

Wait? Does this acquiesce to the relationship? Is it so casual? She had made a lot of plans for such an important matter as confirming the relationship with her idol! She had already thought about the scene, ceremony and even the BGM!

How come the handover ceremony is completed in a garage now???

This is not the kind of pomp a fairy should have!!!

Xu Zhaixing felt a mixture of sadness and anger in his heart.

When he was almost at the door of his home, Cen Feng let go of his hand, took off his hat and mask, and stood calmly next to Xu Zhaixing, who was about to open the door, holding a gift.

As a result, while she was still taking out the key, the door opened from the inside.

Xu's father and Xu's mother were waiting inside, smiling like flowers. Their eyes jumped directly over Xu Zhaixing in front of them, and greeted Cen Feng cordially and enthusiastically: "This is Xiao Cen, right? Come on, come in and sit down."

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Cen Feng smiled politely: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Okay, okay!" Xu's father was particularly enthusiastic and took the beautifully wrapped gift box from his hand. "You said you kid, you can come as soon as you come. Do you want to bring any gifts?"

Xu's mother said: "It's quite cold outside, isn't it? Sister Liu, has the coffee been brewed?" After that, she quickly asked Cen Feng: "Do you like drinking coffee?"

Cen Feng nodded: "I like it."

Xu's mother smiled broadly: "That's good."

Xu Zhaixing, who was completely ignored:…………

Cen Feng had met this couple several years ago.

Like most parents in the world, they would be proud if their children were capable, and nagging if their children were disobedient. He still remembered the proud tone when Father Xu answered the phone and said that he only had this precious daughter.

After not seeing each other for many years, both of them had wrinkles on their faces and looked a bit older. Father Xu had gained a lot of weight, but his temperament was still as easy-going and enthusiastic as ever. He pulled him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and the coffee table in front of him was already set.

Full of melon seeds, peanut candy and fruits.

Xu's mother sat next to him, holding his hand and looking at him for a long time, with a distressed tone: "Xiao Cen, why are you so thin? You are thinner than you look on TV."

He shaved this morning, which made his lower jaw look sharper and his profile more distinct. In fact, he looks better from a photogenic perspective, but in the eyes of adults, he is still too thin.

Cen Feng has always disliked physical contact with strangers, but Xu's mother held his hand without much discomfort and replied with a smile: "I need it for filming. I will grow back after filming is over."

Xu's father sat on the single leather sofa next to him and stared at Cen Feng with a smile. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became. He was very steady in both demeanor and conversation, much more down-to-earth than the juniors he came into contact with at work.

And when he thought about the experiences he just watched on his mobile phone, he was a parent. If he put himself in his parents' shoes and suffered those crimes, he would feel heartbroken.

The young man in front of him was not affected by the past at all. He struggled out of that situation with his own will and ability, and finally grew up to be so outstanding. When his father-in-law saw his son-in-law, he felt both distressed and fond of him.

Seeing that his parents were chatting so well with his idol, Xu Zhaixing couldn't get in the conversation at all. He had nothing to do without her, so he wandered into the kitchen to help.

The dumplings were already wrapped. When the nanny saw her looking at them, she said with a smile: "This year's lucky one is wrapped with a whole peanut. It's so small that you can't find it."

Xu Zhaixing cheats every year and marks the dumplings in advance, so the nanny is used to it.

She stared at it for a long time, rolled her eyes, and ran to the refrigerator to take out the remaining dumpling wrappers and fillings. After washing her hands, she wrapped another one. After putting the peanuts away, she secretly made a mark.

The New Year's Eve dinner prepared today is very sumptuous, including chicken, duck, and fish, as well as the big tonic soup that has been simmering since the morning, which Xu Zhaixing specially ordered.

After a while, Xu's mother walked in and called him with a smile: "I'm busy with your Aunt Liu, you take Xiao Cen around the house. Didn't the wintersweet you raised on the roof bloom?"

Xu Zhaixing then washed his hands and went out.

Cen Feng is playing chess with her father in the living room.

Xu Zhaixing walked to Aidou and said, "Don't play with him, he will always regret it."

Xu's father glared at him with an unhappy face: "Go, go, go."

Xu Zhaixing stuck out his tongue and tugged on Aidou's sleeve: "Brother, shall I take you to the garden on the roof to see wintersweet?"

Cen Feng glanced at the chessboard and was about to speak when Father Xu waved his hand: "Go ahead, go ahead. I will study it myself. When you come back, I will defeat you in three moves!"

Cen Feng laughed: "Uncle, come on."

This villa was bought in the early years. It only has two floors. It is smaller and older than Cen Feng's current house in City B. However, because he has lived there for a long time, it has a strong atmosphere of life and feels like home.

The roof is a little messy. In addition to flowers, there are also vegetables grown by the nanny. There are several rows of wooden boxes with onions, garlic and leeks. The wind blows, and the air is filled with the cold fragrance of wintersweet.

Xu Zhaixing happily introduced to him: "I picked this up at the gate of the community during the winter vacation of my sophomore year. The branches were all withered at that time. I picked it up and fed it again! Am I awesome?"

Cen Feng lowered his head and smelled it: "Awesome."

Xu Zhaixing looked around and felt a little regretful: "Actually, there are many flowers on the roof, but they don't bloom in winter. You can see them when you come here next spring!"

In addition to flowers and vegetables, there were also a lot of useless old things piled up, including toys she had played with before and textbooks and test papers accumulated in middle and high school. Xu Zhaixing had a lot of treasures, and he could tell some stories about each one.

She also wanted to share her life with him.

Cen Feng listened very carefully and looked at her boxes of books. She didn't know what she thought of. She suddenly knelt down, reached out and flipped through, and picked out a few notebooks to read.

The handwriting on the paper is very elegant, recording notes and formulas for various subjects.

Seeing that he had been searching for a long time, Xu Zhaixing couldn't help but leaned over and asked, "Brother, what are you looking for?"

Cen Feng: "A love letter written by Zhou Mingyu to you."

Xu Zhaixing: "???!!!" She trembled, "Throw it away a long time ago!"

Cen Feng glanced at her sideways and smiled: "Is it true?"

Xu Zhaixing: "???"

Why do idols become more and more good at routines?! Falling in love makes people progress???

Seeing her expression of resentment and grievance, Cen Feng smiled and rubbed her head, and said softly: "You're kidding, I'm looking for the notebook where you wrote my name all over it."

Xu Zhaixing's resentment suddenly turned into surprise: "You...how did you know?!" She was stunned for a moment and gritted her teeth: "Zhou Mingyu has such a big mouth!"

Cen Feng smiled and asked: "Where?"

The little girl's snow-white ears turned red, and she whispered sheepishly: "In my room."

She led Aidou to her bedroom on the second floor.

The girl's room is pink and tender, still maintaining the style of her school days, and her scent is also in the room. There is a desk next to the window, and the notebook is placed in the drawer of the desk.

The cover of the book is orange, with the sun setting in the west, and a child running with a kite on the painting.

Cen Feng didn't know if this was a coincidence.

Xu Zhaixing handed over half of the notebook and asked in a low voice: "Do you really want to read it?"

This is too shameful!

Cen Feng didn't say anything, he just lowered his head to take the notebook and opened the first page.

In fact, it's nothing special. It's not arranged and regular, just like a random draft. Some of the fonts are very regular, and some of them are more sloppy. They are large and small, page after page, covering the whole paper.

The secret and cherished thoughts of those young girls were presented before his eyes.

Every time he turned a page, Xu Zhaixing's heart beat faster.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I stretched out my hand to press the inner pages and stammered: "Brother, you... stop reading!"

Cen Feng raised his head to meet her gaze and smiled: "Okay, I won't read anymore."

Xu Zhaixing hurriedly took back the notebook and stuffed it back into the drawer. As soon as he turned around, he ran into Aidou's arms. He hugged her tenderly and didn't speak. Xu Zhaixing pressed against his heart, blushing and heartbeating.

After a while, I couldn't help but look up, "Brother, what's wrong?"

He gently touched the back of her head with his palm and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just want to hug you."

Knock knock knock, the love talk skill has also been upgraded!!!

Xu Zhaixing simply burned into a burning cloud in the sky.

After shopping, the two of them went downstairs.

Cen Feng continued to play chess with Xu's father, while Xu Zhaixing sat watching the game holding a bag of potato chips to stop her father from bullying his idol.

Xu's father was stopped several times by his daughter's righteousness, and he sighed repeatedly: "My daughter is older, and her elbows no longer point toward me, an old father."

Xu Zhaixing: "You regret it, are you still justified?"

Xu's father spoke righteously: "My old man's brain is not as fast as that of young people. What's the matter with regret? Xiaofeng didn't say anything!"

The two father and daughter started bickering in the living room again.

Cen Feng smiled and sat next to him, feeling the warmth he had never felt before.

It gets dark quickly in winter. At 6:15, the New Year's Eve dinner was officially served. More than a dozen dishes were placed on the entire table. Red wine, beer, and white wine were arranged in a row. As soon as Xu's father came to the table, he said that he would have dinner with Cen Feng tonight.

Never stop drunk.

Xu Zhaixing stopped him seriously: "No! My brother has been filming recently and has a bad stomach, so he can't drink!"

Xu's father: "......My daughter has grown up and changed, eh."

The nanny also went home to celebrate the New Year. Before leaving, she turned on the TV and tuned it to cctv1. She was already doing a backstage interview before the Spring Festival Gala started live. The room was full of laughter and laughter. Cen Feng had never experienced a real New Year.
To be continued...