After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Alpine red stamens, green plants.

goo-dong-

The sound of Cheng Zhanxi's saliva swallowing was so loud that it was transmitted to the eardrum, as if a drumstick was beating.

So much so that her mind started to feel dizzy, and she didn't notice the loopholes in Yu Qingtang's series of behaviors. She chose the subconscious reaction for the first time. Wait for you."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi retreated to a safe distance, lowered his head, turned around, and went out quickly, not daring to look at it.

Yu Qingtang turned off the shower, pulled the towel to dry herself, and put on pajamas.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, the door opened by itself, and Cheng Zhanxi hurried in: "Yu Qingtang, I..."

She stopped in time to avoid hitting Yu Qingtang.

Yu Qingtang looked at her with a plain face, her voice was deep and emotionless: "What are you?"

Cheng Zhanxi lowered his posture and said flatteringly, "I was wrong baby."

Yu Qingtang didn't ask her what was wrong, but walked sideways beside her.

Cheng Zhanxi took her back and hugged her.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Cheng Zhanxi said, "You are so beautiful, I didn't realize it at the time."

Yu Qingtang originally had three points of anger, but because of Cheng Zhanxi's words, the three points of anger turned into two points of shyness, and one point of anger into anger. She tried to break free from her embrace, and gently pushed on Cheng Zhanxi's shoulder, whispering angrily: "You go take a shower."

Cheng Zhanxi put his hands behind her waist and circled her, bowed his head and kissed her lips: "Let's wash it together again?"

What answered her was Yu Qingtang's blushing face, and the strength of her pushing her shoulders harder.

But once again, Cheng Zhanxi sighed and accepted the fact that he missed this golden opportunity.

Cheng Zhanxi let go of her and said, "then I'm going to take a bath, the door is not closed, come in if you want."

Yu Qingtang hit her on the arm.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled.

She took the suspender nightdress into the bathroom and couldn't help sighing again when the hot water poured on her.

If she had just reacted a little quicker and understood that Yu Qingtang was deliberately seducing her, she wouldn't be taking a shower alone now, the two of them should be in the glass bathroom now, entangled in this and that, the two kinds of water sounds intertwined, beside her ears It was Yu Qingtang who couldn't help it.

She couldn't hold back in the village yesterday, and today she should make up for what she had last night.

Cheng Zhanxi looked down at the tooth marks that could no longer be seen on his fingers, and smiled.

But it was also because Cheng Zhanxi didn't know her well enough, and thought she was a shy, reserved and conservative person. When doing it, Cheng Zhanxi coaxed her again and again, for fear that she would not be able to accept it. Accepted, much beyond Cheng Zhanxi's expectations.

With this understanding, Cheng Zhanxi believes that their lives will be more "colorful" in the future. What she thought, Yu Qingtang must also think, then...

Don't blame her for being rude.

-Did you call me? I didn't hear it.

Cheng Zhanxi recalled Yu Qingtang's pretending to be serious, and couldn't help laughing.

My girlfriend is too cute.

Cheng Zhanxi's bath was fast, fast and clean, and the key parts were washed especially carefully, but her legs were a little weak when she was washing her brain while she was washing, and when she thought of Yu Qingtang outside, she almost became self-sufficient. Thinking about the girlfriend outside again, this idea is self-defeating.

The current Cheng Zhanxi is no longer the Cheng Zhanxi who was at the Jiangning County Hotel a month ago! She is Yu Qingtang's girlfriend Cheng Zhanxi!

Yu Qingtang's fingers didn't look shorter than hers, and she was very flexible when writing and drawing graphics on the blackboard in class.

As soon as the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Yu Qingtang put down her phone and looked at the bathroom door.

Cheng Zhanxi came out holding the door frame.

Yu Qingtang: "???"

Cheng Zhanxi didn't expect that Yu Qingtang looked at him with just a little help, and hurriedly stood up straight, full of energy.

Yu Qingtang was even more puzzled.

What is this for?

Cheng Zhanxi went to the bedside table and took out the hairdryer, plugged it in, and beckoned to Yu Qingtang.

Yu Qingtang came over knowingly, sat on the edge of the bed, turned her back to Cheng Zhanxi, Cheng Zhanxi's slender fingers gently combed her long hair, and the wind blowing out was moderate and comfortable.

Yu Qingtang suddenly wanted to take a look at the person behind him.

Cheng Zhanxi pulled the hair dryer back in time, so as not to hit Yu Qingtang's suddenly turned head.

"What's wrong?" She turned off the hair dryer and heard Yu Qingtang speak clearly.

Yu Qingtang hugged her waist with both hands, resting her face in her arms, her arms tightened.

Cheng Zhanxi patted her back lightly with his left hand, put down the hairdryer with his right hand, and stood and hugged her.

Yu Qingtang hugged tighter and tighter, Cheng Zhanxi was a little bit hurt by her strangulation, and silently endured and didn't speak.

As soon as she frowned, Yu Qingtang let go of her and looked up at her. The mole at the end of her left eye added a tender and charming look, her pale pink lips parted a little, and she exhaled like a blue orchid.

Terrible.

Cheng Zhanxi held her waist and pushed her onto the bed, and kissed her fiercely.

Grinding, pulling, hooking, exchanging.

Hormones in the air are like fuel, instantly ignited.

Yu Qingtang tightly wrapped her neck around her neck, chasing her recklessly, Cheng Zhanxi's long hair that had not had time to dry couldn't stop dripping, and the sheets were dyed a dark color.

Occasionally, the cold wet hair swept Yu Qingtang's arm, and she gave her a slight jolt.

Cheng Zhanxi wanted to wipe her hair first, but Yu Qingtang held onto her, being bold and unreasonable.

But now she can't care about the common sense, Cheng Zhanxi hugged her around her knees and let her sit on the edge of the bed again, she looked at Yu Qingtang's blurred eyes, the misty eyes, the light red burning at the end of the eyes , knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Yu Qingtang propped her hands back on the sheet, and impatiently pushed herself to the woman's lips.

The ups and downs of her heart became more and more violent, and she became more and more unable to restrain herself. Her elbows gradually became weak, and she fell on the bed, flexing her slender knuckles, and saw the ceiling shaking in the wet world.

After half a minute of blankness in her mind, she removed the back of her hand from her eyes and saw Cheng Zhanxi sitting beside her from the dazzling white light that was still shaking slightly.

Really? Fantastic?

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Zhanxi in the white light asked her, his voice seemed to be separated by a layer of foggy glass.

Yu Qingtang had messy long hair, lying on the starry sky blue sheet, and softly spit out two words: "Kiss me."

Cheng Zhanxi looked slightly startled, leaned over obediently and kissed.

Her lips were hot and wet, and they were stirred in the abyss of desire and melted into Yu Qingtang's lips and teeth.

Yu Qingtang coughed and reached out to push Cheng Zhanxi away.

The white light disappeared, and the glass between her and Cheng Zhanxi disappeared. Cheng Zhanxi's lips were crystal clear, and he supported her with one hand, and his gentle voice came into her ear clearly: "what's the matter, baby?"

Yu Qingtang hugged her sideways, buried her face in her neck, and her heart settled down little by little.

"It's nothing." She rubbed Cheng Zhanxi's neck with nostalgia, her expression relaxed.

Cheng Zhanxi touched her long hair.

Yu Qingtang had nothing left, and Cheng Zhanxi was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she pulled the quilt next to her to cover her, and got up to blow her hair.

Yu Qingtang was wrapped in a quilt with only one head exposed, looking at her without blinking.

Cheng Zhanxi put away the hair dryer, Yu Qingtang still maintained the position just now, only a pair of black eyes, turned around as she walked, and finally stopped, Cheng Zhanxi's figure became bigger and bigger in her pupils .

Cheng Zhanxi was lifted up and lay down.

"Does it look good?"

"Um."

As the word um fell, Yu Qingtang got into her arms.

Cheng Zhanxi froze, why didn't she wear pajamas?

Cheng Zhanxi didn't hold it, nor did he hold it, nor did he take it off, nor did he take it off.

Cheng Zhanxi acted as if nothing had happened, hugged her as usual, turned to look at the digital clock, and said, "It's twelve o'clock so soon?"

Yu Qingtang's eyes were clear: "Well."

Cheng Zhanxi asked, "is it time for you to sleep?"

Yu Qingtang looked at her and said, "Really?"

Yes, why is there still?

Cheng Zhanxi asked tentatively, "Then let's sleep?"

Yu Qingtang asked back, "Do you want to sleep?"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "I listen to you."

Yu Qingtang pursed her lips silently.

Cheng Zhanxi's hand in the quilt moved restlessly, which was also a test.

Yu Qingtang closed her eyes and raised her slender snow neck.

Cheng Zhanxi turned off the light.

Before long, a nightdress was thrown on the wooden floor.

A red-faced voice echoed in the bedroom.

***

The next morning.

The automatic curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom opened, and the light golden morning light spread on the dark floor. Yu Qingtang sat on the bedside to wake up and take a nap.

The sound of water in the shower room was heard.

After the end of last night, the two fell asleep in seconds, and only had time to do a simple cleaning. Cheng Zhanxi loved cleanliness, so he went to take a bath when he got up.

Next to the slippers by the bed was a trash can, crumpled toilet paper, and two wet wipes at the bottom. I don't know if it was Yu Qingtang's psychological effect. Nose.

Yu Qingtang recalled the two passions she took the initiative to seduce last night, and pulled the quilt up to cover her face.

Cheng Zhanxi came out of the bathroom and saw the familiar girlfriend's brand Xiaoshanbao.

Cheng Zhanxi hugged the small mountain bag with the quilt, rubbed and rubbed it, and then lifted the quilt. Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes covertly, not daring to look into her eyes, and buried her face in her arms at the same time.

Cheng Zhanxi thought she was staying in bed and said, "Are you going to sleep a little longer?"

Yu Qingtang grumbled, "I'm going to be late for sleep again."

"Three minutes is fine, do you want to sleep?"

"Yes." After Yu Qingtang finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell back.

Cheng Zhanxi is funny.

She tucked the quilt for Yu Qingtang, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "I'll come in and call you in three minutes."

Yu Qingtang didn't answer, breathing evenly.

Of course, her acting skills were poor, and Cheng Zhanxi could see at a glance that she was pretending to be asleep.

Cheng Zhanxi went out cooperatively, not intentionally standing at the door waiting to see her wonderful expression.

Yu Qingtang opened her eyes, made sure that Cheng Zhanxi really left, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She opened the bedroom door and smelled a fresh scent of flowers. In the center of the living room was a double hanging chair made of princess pink, embellished with white feathers, and the sunlight outside was just right.

Yu Qingtang suddenly realized that she was now at Cheng Zhanxi's house, and the two of them would be in the same room from morning to night, tired of being together.

Yu Qingtang walked to the kitchen to see the busy back of Cheng Zhanxi wearing an apron for a while, then came back to the living room to see the blooming clear water lilies on the coffee table, and finally sat in the hanging chair and rocked for a while, picked up the book that Cheng Zhanxi had read halfway through, inside The content of the book was very familiar, she turned back the cover, and it said: "Basic Mathematics".

Cheng Zhanxi brought the prepared breakfast to the table, Yu Qingtang put down the book, and asked as he walked, "Are you interested in mathematics?"

She remembered that Cheng Zhanxi felt sleepy when she saw mathematics. Could this book be used for hypnosis?

Cheng Zhanxi said, "No." She followed Yu Qingtang's path and said clearly, "I'm not interested, but since you like it so much, I'll check it out."

Yu Qingtang went into the kitchen to get chopsticks and a spoon, and said, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Cheng Zhanxi replied in the restaurant, "Yes."

Cheng Zhanxi took the chopsticks she handed over, and the two sat down face to face. Yu Qingtang asked her, "Where do you not understand?"

Cheng Zhanxi took a sip of soup and said, "I don't understand anywhere."

Yu Qingtang originally wanted to teach her what she didn't understand, but the words stuck in her throat.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at her and smiled, and said, "I just read it casually. I don't expect to understand it, and I don't want to study it. I don't get along with mathematics. Besides, I don't know mathematics, don't you like me? "

Yu Qingtang said seriously, "No."

Cheng Zhanxi remembered an old incident and said, "By the way, were you watching art history during the Chinese New Year?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi said, "You should look at art history for the same reason as I look at basic mathematics."

Yu Qingtang said differently, she was afraid that Cheng Zhanxi would bore her because she did not understand art and did not have a common language.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly said "Oh" and said, "It's still different, you like art."

Yu Qingtang was silent for a while and asked, "What if I don't like art?"

Cheng Zhanxi: "If you don't like it, I don't like it. I don't like math either. We each have our own hobbies and fields. If we are exactly the same, why should I fall in love with you? Why don't I talk to the mirror?"

Yu Qingtang pulled the corner of his lips.

Cheng Zhanxi knew her inferiority complex, so she didn't talk to her anymore, and said bluntly, "I just like you anyway. You don't want to think about other options in your life except being with me."

Yu Qingtang smiled and sighed: "Got it."

Cheng Zhanxi tapped the bowl in front of her with chopsticks and said, "Eat breakfast."

Yu Qingtang lowered his head to eat the noodles.

Cheng Zhanxi asked casually, "Don't you take a picture and send it to the circle of friends?"

Yu Qingtang looked up at her, and started scrambling to find her phone.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed and felt a little sad for her again.

Yu Qingtang took the photo and wanted to check it with Cheng Zhanxi before posting it on the Moments. Cheng Zhanxi didn't look at it and said, "If you send it to you, I'll give you a thumbs up later."

Yu Qingtang sat in the dining chair and edited and edited, and the noodles were cooled.

Cheng Zhanxi sighed and said, "It's too late to eat the noodles and send them again."

Yu Qingtang's eyes wandered between the face and the phone, and after a few seconds, she sent out her edited circle of friends and picked up the bowl of noodles.

Cheng Zhanxi went back to the room to change clothes, and opened Yu Qingtang's circle of friends in the bedroom.

The picture shows two bowls of noodles.

Caption: "I like it, I like it, I like it."

There is no guest of honor, and the reference is unclear.

Cheng Zhanxi liked, showing that she was the first to like it. Until the morning reading class, she did not find any comments or likes from their mutual friends.

Cheng Zhanxi asked Ge Jing in the office to borrow her mobile phone and clicked into Yu Qingtang's album, but did not find this circle of friends.

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't stop smiling.

Ge Jing intuitively felt that she was drinking candy, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhanxi returned the phone to her and waved: "It's nothing."

Ge Jingxin said that your eyes are about to stop laughing. Is that nothing?

But she couldn't ask Cheng Zhanxi for the specific content, so she had to make a lot of sugar in her brain supplement, making herself dizzy.

Cheng Zhanxi wrote the first and only comment in Yu Qingtang's circle of friends that day: I like you, too.

Yu Qingtang came back from Class 7 and walked to the corner seat without looking sideways, not daring to look at Cheng Zhanxi at a glance.

hum-

Yu Qingtang picked up the vibrating phone.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Come back to my comment

Yu Qingtang covered her hot ear with one hand and replied to the comment: I know.

After that, she locked her phone on the desktop and devoted herself to the work in front of her.

As a dedicated head teacher, Yu Qingtang's daily work is trivial and hectic, and because he went out to play on Saturdays and Sundays, he accumulated a lot, so he didn't have much time for Cheng Zhanxi at school, and he had to keep an eye on students for evening self-study. There was only one day a week. I can get off work in the evening for two days, and I have to prepare for classes until 90 when I go home. After that, I will go to bed after washing, and I have no extra time to enjoy myself.

Cheng Zhanxi wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with her, but when he saw Yu Qingtang entering the bathroom, he was going to fall asleep, so he couldn't bear to torment her.

When Cheng Zhanxi came out, Yu Qingtang was already asleep.

On Cheng Zhanxi's bed, she seemed to be sleeping extraordinarily sound.

The finger cots in Cheng Zhanxi's bedside table have never come in handy. They were supposed to be used last Sunday night, but Yu Qingtang disrupted her plan and made her come in a hurry first. The second time, Cheng Zhanxi saw that it was too late, and it wasn't something that could be solved quickly when she started, so she wanted to wait a bit more time, such as the next Saturday and Sunday when she didn't have to go to work, so she could have fun.

But she forgot one thing, Yu Qingtang was going back to her grandmother's house in the old city. Since this semester, Yu Qingtang has maintained the frequency of going home every two weeks. He didn't return last week, and he can't stop going back this week.

Cheng Zhanxi wanted to follow her back, so Xiao Jin Siyue sent her a message on Friday morning: [Are you free? 】

Cheng Zhanxi: [Yes]

Jin Siyue: [I buy a ticket now and arrive at six o'clock, okay? 】

Cheng Zhanxi: [Yes]

Jin Siyue: [Bring your wife when you pick up the plane]

Cheng Zhanxi: [Hey, are you here to see me or to see my wife? 】

Jin Siyue: [Hahahahaha]

Cheng Zhanxi: [Don't show it, there is no door]

Cheng Zhanxi raised his head from the desk and looked at Yu Qingtang, who was typing on the keyboard with his ten fingers flying diagonally across from him. What a pair of beautiful hands.

Yu Qingtang stopped and looked over.

Cheng Zhanxi blew her a kiss while other people in the office were not paying attention.

Yu Qingtang bit her lip and smiled.

After class, Cheng Zhanxi couldn't wait to drag the stool over, took Yu Qingtang's hand, and said in a low voice, "I have a little boy. We'll be there at 6 o'clock in the afternoon. Will you come with me to pick up the plane?"

Yu Qingtang was slightly surprised: "Me?"

Cheng Zhanxi nodded.

Yu Qingtang said, "Yu sees a star?"

Cheng Zhanxi explained with a smile: "No, Yu Jianxing met when I was studying. This one grew up with me, and our parents also knew each other. Her name is Jin Siyue, and there is her encyclopedia on the Internet. You can search for it."

Yu Qingtang doesn't care about the first and last paragraphs of her sentence, but pays more attention to the "growing up together" and "parents know each other" in the middle. Is this rounding up half a parent?

Yu Qingtang hesitated: "Does she know me? Wouldn't it be weird if I go with you?"

Cheng Zhanxi laughed and said, "Baby, what do you think? There is no one around me who doesn't know you."

Maybe she didn't control the volume very much, and the noisy office between classes was instantly quiet.

Teachers and students all looked in the direction of the sound coming from the corner.

The two immediately became the focus of attention in the entire office.

Yu Qingtang's face was on fire, Cheng Zhanxi stood up from the chair and blocked Yu Qingtang with his back.

After more than ten seconds, the office resumed its liveliness.

It just so happened that there were representatives of other classes in Class 7 in the office at that time, and they came to the teacher to hand in their homework. After returning, they quickly spread the first-hand news to everyone in Class 7.

Do you know what Teacher Cheng Guan Yu's name is?

Eat melon classmates: "What's it called?"

The class representative looked at the closed doors and windows of the classroom, pulled the curtains, raised their heads and waited for the students who were gossiping and waiting to be fed.

She picked up the chalk from the podium and wrote two words straight on the blackboard.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and the classmates sitting in the first row of the door looking at the wind quietly glanced at them and said, "The teacher is here!!!"

The curtains were suddenly pulled open, the sunlight flooded in, and the class representative on the podium Wen Feng retreated and sat back in his seat.

The classroom teacher walked in and saw the words on the blackboard, "Huh?" He said in a low voice, "Baby?"

The seventh class in the classroom who had not had time to call just now restrained and exclaimed in a low voice.

Lian Yabing: "Ah, I'm dead."

She wanted to fall into the arms of the same table to the left, and a murderous look was cast from her side. Lian Ya Bing sat up straight, and then fell back to the table, wronged Baba.

Mr. Keren stood on the podium, looked at the reactions of the students below, and then looked at the words on the blackboard, thinking about which student made a public statement in the classroom.

The current child, really, doesn't even write a name on it, she can't even eat the whole melon.

Teacher Ke Ren said, "This song is very nice," and took it with him, letting the student on duty wipe off the blackboard.

After class, Li Lan closed the book in front of him, put both hands on the desk, ready to get up.

A figure dashed across the aisle, causing a gust of wind.

Li Lan closed her eyes and opened them again, and Lian Yabing, who was just across the aisle, was gone.

She smiled shyly at the monitor at the same table and raised her hands.

Li Lan stood up indifferently, and walked out of the classroom with his hands in his pockets.

Lian Yabing came out of the women's toilet and looked up to see Li Lan standing a few steps away from her.

Li Lan smiled slightly: "What a coincidence."

Lian Yabing smiled stiffly: "What a coincidence, did you come to the toilet too? I've been there, so I won't accompany you anymore."

At the moment of passing by, Li Lan took out the hand from the pocket of the school uniform and grabbed the girl's slender wrist without looking at it.

***

Yu Qingtang promised Cheng Zhanxi to pick her up with her.

She searched for Jin Siyue on the Internet, and she couldn't find a long list of encyclopedias, almost blinding her. And because of her blindness, she actually thought this person was a little familiar. Then she picked up the yogurt at hand and read a line of small characters printed on it. Brand spokesperson: Jin Siyue.

Yu Qingtang has no concept of whether a star is popular or not. She remembers that Cheng Zhanxi said that Jin Siyue was a little star who was not popular. If she made her debut and dumped Jin Siyue, she would have nothing to do with Jin Siyue. So she just took a cursory look, forgot this passage, and focused on her identity as half Cheng Zhanxi's parent.

"Go shopping?"

Yu Qingtang pondered for almost a morning before she mustered the courage to tell Cheng Zhanxi about it.

Her wardrobe is full of black and gray clothes. Except for pajamas, there is no brighter clothes. How can she go to see the "parents"? Make a good first impression on the other person.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't ask any further, and said with a smile, "Okay."

She picked up Yu Qingtang's bag and said, "I won't go to the cafeteria today. Let's see what to eat after shopping later."

Yu Qingtang said yes, and held Cheng Zhanxi's outstretched hand.

Cheng Zhanxi said, "Buy a few more pieces and wear them at ordinary times."

Yu Qingtang also said yes.

It was the first time I went to the mall to buy clothes after we were together. When I went out at noon, Yu Qingtang took the initiative to change, but it was for Jin Siyue, who was invisible and invisible. Although the essence was because he liked himself, Cheng Zhanxi still knocked over ten. Seven or eight cylinders of vinegar, my heart is sour.

On the way to the mall, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jin Siyue.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Did you get on the plane?

[Jin Siyue]: What about the waiting room?

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Why don't you refund the ticket?

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