After Escaping Marriage [GL]

"Xixi?"

At the moment when Yu Qingtang's words fell, Cheng Zhanxi, who had closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became dark, with a very dangerous atmosphere, as if he wanted to eat the woman in front of him. integrated.

Yu Qingtang didn't understand her current state of mind at all, and said in a gentle tone, "You don't like it?"

Cheng Zhanxi closed her eyes, and it took about three seconds to open them this time. The corners of her eyes jumped, allowing herself to bend a smile, and said softly, "No, I like it very much."

Yu Qingtang softened her eyebrows and called out again, "Xixi."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Yu Qingtang: "?"

Why did she feel that Cheng Zhanxi was about to cry again.

Cheng Zhanxi's limbs were stiff, and she firmly sealed herself on the bed, restraining the urge to rectify the Fa on the spot with the woman in front of her, squeezed out a smile and said, "Xixi wants to sleep."

Yu Qingtang said: "Okay, good night."

"Good night." Cheng Zhanxi closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly, his limbs relaxed and his breathing even and long.

Yu Qingtang looked at her for a while, then tucked Xiaoli's hand into the bed, tucked the quilt for her, and turned off the wall lamp.

I don't know why she never got up and left, everything was silent, and the winter bugs no longer disturbed the sleep. Yu Qingtang reached out and gently touched the delicate eyebrows of the woman under the moonlight, from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, down to the lips, fingertips. Pressed on the center of the soft lips.

Cheng Zhanxi murmured unconsciously, turned her head away, and stayed away from the initiator who made her itch.

Yu Qingtang seemed to have just recovered, turned her head to look at the silvery white moon outside the window, and left the edge of the bed lightly.

At this moment, Cheng Zhanxi's cell phone on the bedside table lights up.

Before going to bed, her phone was on silent mode, and it didn't vibrate. Yu Qingtang saw one message after another pop up on the screen, but because of the lock screen password, she couldn't see the specific content.

The electronic clock next to the phone shows: 0:00.

Yu Qingtang stared blankly for a while, and suddenly realized that those should be birthday wishes sent to her by Cheng Zhanxi's friends.

Many people sent her blessings on time and wished her a happy twenty-seventh birthday, but at such an important moment, she slept peacefully beside her, sleeping peacefully and lightly.

Yu Qingtang's heart swelled so much all of a sudden that she involuntarily raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly.

She sat back on the head of the bed, leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the woman's forehead.

She turned her head slightly, her warm lips pressed against Cheng Zhanxi's ear, and whispered each word: "birth, day, happiness, happiness."

The automatic curtains closed and the room was plunged into darkness.

The last ray of light was engulfed by the darkness as the door slowly closed.

Cheng Zhanxi grabbed the sheet under him with both hands, let out a long breath quietly, opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of falling asleep.

She turned over, her heart pounding in her chest, so fast that it made her even breathing heavy.

If she dies one day, it must be due to tachycardia, and the culprit is Yu Qingtang, who is "long and short, but doesn't care if she wants to".

Cheng Zhanxi got into the quilt and kissed the back of his hand quickly and forcefully a few times, talking about the kiss to quench his thirst.

Afterwards, she closed her eyes and lay on the bed with her corpse upright, calming her heartbeat quietly. She heard the sound of the door being closed by her ears. Cheng Zhanxi tiptoed up to get up, put her ear to the bedroom door and listened for a while. She opened the door and walked through the door. Through the cracks, the living room was completely dark.

Yu Qingtang left.

Cheng Zhanxi breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his bed, spread himself out in a big shape, and couldn't help laughing as he recalled the details of tonight.

She buried her face in the pillow again, and turned over several times.

Xixi.

Hahahaha.

The result of being too excited is that Cheng Zhanxi hasn't fallen asleep at two in the morning, and his mind is full of ambiguous ups and downs and a sweeter life in the future. She made up her mind that she brought Yu Qingtang to see her parents, the family was happy, and felt that she should really go to sleep, otherwise she would not have the energy to meet the next wave of "don't marry him" tomorrow.

Cheng Zhanxi forced himself to clear his mind, and within a few minutes he heard his own laughter again.

She sighed silently, opened the drawer at the head of the bed, took out a long pink package, opened it and put it on her fingers.

What echoed in the room became some kind of sullen, red-faced voice.

After it was over, Cheng Zhanxi fell back to sleep.

The alarm clock rang at six o'clock in the morning, and she reached out and pressed it off, and slept until eight o'clock in the morning.

She sat up in a daze, closed her eyes and leaned on the bedside to wake up for a nap, took the phone next to her, and after unlocking the phone, the phone was stuck due to too many messages, she clicked on WeChat, and first sent a sentence to Yu Qingtang "Good morning", and then browsed the birthday wishes at a glance, because there were too many, I didn't rush to reply, but sent a circle of friends.

[Thank you for your birthday wishes [Program Bixin.jpg]]

He commented on himself below: [This year's birthday is going to accompany a very important person to spend the two-person world, you don't have to come from afar to create surprises, let's meet again after the birthday [clasping fists]]

This blocked Yu Qingtang.

Cheng Zhanxi came back from the wash, and this circle of friends gave countless likes, some continued to bless her below, and more jokingly accused her of valuing **** over friends, and some people asked who the other party belonged to and when they would bring it out to meet.

There was a lot more news in the private chat than before she left. Cheng Zhanxi went outside to pour a glass of milk and stood in front of the sun-filled French window, drinking milk and replying one by one.

Jin Siyue: [Have you seen this ticket to Sicheng? tear it up [smile]]

Cheng Zhanxi: [I was wrong, boss, I'll invite you back to dinner [putong]]

She has many friends, and her birthday is lively every year. Some of them come to accompany her for her birthday, especially a few good friends. But she really didn't expect Jin Siyue. After Jin Siyue's debut, there were so many announcements. Cheng Zhanxi occasionally saw the airport photos taken by fans and felt that she would die of overwork. If it wasn't for her own boss to open a company, fans The company has been scolded for a long time. Of course, that didn't stop her team from being scolded.

Cheng Zhanxi: [Change the sign to tomorrow, I will entertain you tomorrow]

Jin Siyue: [Hmph, forget it, the Chinese New Year is almost here, let’s see you in the capital, focus on **** and friends, hum]

Cheng Zhanxi made a phone call, and the two exchanged a few old words. Jin Siyue wished her a happy birthday again, and said that she was about to board the plane, so she didn't say anything.

Before Cheng Zhanxi had time to show panic, Jin Siyue gave her a reassurance and said, "Don't worry, I'll go home to see my parents. It's been a long time since I went back. I just have a holiday today."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Okay, report me peace when you land."

Jin Siyue smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will only have Meijiao Niang in your heart, and you won't remember me at all."

Cheng Zhanxi said silently, "you're right."

Jin Siyue scolded her with a smile and hung up the phone.

Cheng Zhanxi stopped Jin Siyue in time, but did not stop Yu Jianxing.

Yu Jianxing: [I'm already on the high-speed rail [in a daze]]

Cheng Zhanxi, who saw this message five minutes ago: "..."

Yu Jianxing: [Is it too late for me to turn around and go back now? 】

Cheng Zhanxi: [What time will I arrive, I will pick you up]

Yu saw that Xing finished the government project in Sicheng and left. This time, he came here specially to celebrate Cheng Zhanxi's birthday. Who knew that as soon as he got in the car, he would see the circle of friends she posted.

Yu Jianxing: "..."

Fortunately, Cheng Zhanxi did not focus on **** and friends to the point of perversion, otherwise she would really have to go home.

Cheng Zhanxi finished comforting the enthusiastic Yu Jianxing, took the empty milk cup to the kitchen to wash it, and started to make video calls to her family. Mom, dad, grandma, grandma, grandma, and grandpa, after one round, the morning was over. She drank a glass of milk and a glass of water in total, and she didn't even have time to eat breakfast. Hanging up the last video, Cheng Zhanxi clicked on the news that Yu Qingtang had come back.

【Good morning】

The time is half past eight.

Cheng Zhanxi put on a coat over his pajamas and went out to ring the doorbell of 2101.

After waiting for ten seconds, the door opened from the inside, and Yu Qingtang in light gray home clothes appeared in front of her.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them said anything.

There was a strange feeling surging in the air, Yu Qingtang's slender knuckles hanging by his side curled involuntarily, and at the same time half-drooped his eyelids.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Cheng Zhanxi's hands reaching out to her, hugging her waist, carrying her from the door to the door, and rubbing her into a warm embrace.

"Good noon." The woman's soft voice rang in her ears.

"Happy birthday." Yu Qingtang raised her hand, her knuckles gently clasped her back, and also replied in her ear.

"Thank you." Cheng Zhanxi let go of her, stood in front of her, and asked, "Have you eaten lunch?"

"Not yet."

"Would you like to eat with me? I have a friend who came to celebrate my birthday. I'm going to pick her up at the high-speed rail station now."

Yu Qingtang looked hesitant.

Cheng Zhanxi coaxed softly: "You have seen her, her name is Yu Jianxing, she is just having lunch together, you can ignore her."

Yu Qingtang first matched Yu Jianxing with "Women's Clothing Big Boss" in his mind, and then labeled Cheng Zhanxi's friend, feeling a little moved, pursed his lips and nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi: "then are you going to change your clothes? Okay, send me a message."

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi picked her up, put her back on the porch carpet, left the tip of his nose and buried it in her neck, sniffed the smell on her body, and pretended to smile naturally: "You are so fragrant."

Yu Qingtang uncomfortably curled her ears and closed the door.

She glanced at Cheng Zhanxi through the cat's eyes, Cheng Zhanxi still stood at the door and waved at her as if she had expected it.

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned.

She put the finished cheesecake in the refrigerator and went back to the room to open the closet. Yu Qingtang's clothes were mainly black and gray, and even a white one could not be picked out. Yu Qingtang habitually took a long black trench coat, and when she put it on in front of the full-length mirror, she unconsciously frowned.

Will it look too gloomy? Yu Qingtang turned around in front of the mirror.

...

Cheng Zhanxi changed clothes early, with off-white woolen sweater, lake blue windbreaker and silk scarf, black trousers, and smoky gray shoes.

She stood at the entrance, replying to friends' messages on her mobile phone, and listening to the movement outside the door with one hand in her pocket.

Half an hour later, Yu Qingtang still didn't send her a message.

Another ten minutes later, Cheng Zhanxi took the initiative to send a message: [Mr. Yu, are you okay? 】

Two minutes later, Yu Qingtang replied: [Okay]

Cheng Zhanxi opened the door and happened to have a face-to-face with Yu Qingtang who came out opposite.

Cheng Zhanxi's lips curved up.

Yu Qingtang put on light makeup, and the color of her lipstick brightened her complexion more than usual.

Yu Qingtang pursed her lower lip invisibly, came forward without saying a word, and stood at the elevator entrance. She held a dark handbag in her hands, clasped naturally in front of her, her eyelids drooping.

Cheng Zhanxi pressed down the elevator and saw the gray woolen sweater in her black knee-length trench coat. The neckline was opened lower, and the neck line was completely exposed. It was less cold than usual, and more gentle and gentle.

Yu Qingtang's ears were slightly hot when she saw it, her knuckles clenching her handbag, and she glanced in Cheng Zhanxi's direction.

Cheng Zhanxi had sincere eyes and said with a smile, "Mr. Yu looks really good today."

The tip of Yu Qingtang's ear was dyed with a light pink.

Her lips were half open, not knowing how to respond, she simply closed her mouth.

Cheng Zhanxi said again: "I didn't mean that you were not good-looking before, but today you have a special kind of good-looking."

Yu Qingtang's cheeks also warmed up.

Ding--

The sound of the elevator arriving saved Yu Qingtang, she stepped into the elevator first, forcibly skipping the topic.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled, walked in and stood beside her.

Then she found out that Yu Qingtang used perfume.

The smell is very light, but in a small and confined space, Cheng Zhanxi's nose still catches it.

Yu Qingtang doesn't pay attention to these anymore, and there are one or two perfumes and lipsticks that are purchased for certain occasions - the last time I sprayed perfume was an interview for the recruitment of teachers in No. 1 Middle School.

In order to ease her embarrassment, Cheng Zhanxi took the initiative to provoke another topic: "What would Teacher Yu want to eat?"

Yu Qingtang can answer whatever she wants, but realizes that this will most likely kill the conversation, and she will face the predicament just now, so she said, "Didn't you invite a friend to dinner? Shouldn't you ask her for her opinion?"

Cheng Zhanxi laughed: "How come, I'm inviting you to dinner and bring her along by the way."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Just kidding, I will refer to her opinions, and I will also refer to yours." Yu Qingtang was silent and said, "Today is your birthday, you are the oldest, you can decide."

"Then let's eat hot pot?"

Yu Qingtang choked.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed.

Yu Qingtang muttered to herself in a low voice: "I don't want to eat hot pot with others..."

Cheng Zhanxi stopped laughing and said, "Just kidding, shall we go eat barbecue?"

It's the same thing that Yu Qingtang hadn't had much contact with. She actually didn't want to experience it with a third person. To be precise, she didn't want anyone else between her and Cheng Zhanxi at all, at any time. But the current situation had to bring Cheng Zhanxi's friend, so he could only nod his head.

She didn't even notice that the emotion was written on her face, and the corner of her mouth turned slightly.

Until Cheng Zhanxi held her face in both hands, her eyes were clear, and she asked softly, "Why are we Yu Tangtang unhappy?"

Yu Qingtang pursed the corners of her lips, returned to her usual indifference, and said calmly, "No."

"Really?" Cheng Zhanxi stroked her cheek with his fingertips, looking straight into her eyes, almost seeing her heart.

Yu Qingtang put her hand on the woman's wrist, took her hand off her face, avoided her gaze, and said, "Really."

"Don't you like to eat barbecue?" No matter how insightful Cheng Zhanxi was, she couldn't guess that Yu Qingtang was unhappy because she was jealous. She recalled the conversation just now, thinking that something went wrong here.

"No." Yu Qingtang didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the subject clumsily, "When will your friend arrive?"

Cheng Zhanxi skipped cooperatively and said, "I'll drive to pick you up at 12:50, in time."

The elevator descends to the minus floor, and the door opens from the middle.

Yu Qingtang said "um", Cheng Zhanxi took her hand and got out of the elevator.

Cheng Zhanxi took out the key from his pocket, unlocked the door, opened the front passenger's door two steps forward, put his hand on the roof above Yu Qingtang's head, watched her bend over to sit in, then closed the door and walked around to the door. Get on the other side.

When Cheng Zhanxi was wearing his seat belt, Yu Qingtang turned on the car speakers, and clicked "Relieving Sadness" in the playback record, and the music with a touch of melancholy flowed in the car.

Cheng Zhanxi took out his mobile phone, entered the high-speed rail station, tilted his head to see Yu Qingtang looking at the lyrics intently, and couldn't help laughing: "You like this song so much?"

Yu Qingtang said, "No."

"Um?"

Yu Qingtang thought for a while, frowned slightly, and spat out a strange answer: "I don't know."

Cheng Zhanxi asked patiently, "don't know what?"

Yu Qingtang asked her back, "What song do you like to listen to?"

Cheng Zhanxi said: "I like it a lot, but if you ask me now, what I think of is Anita Mui, does Anita Mui know?"

Yu Qingtang shook her head, then frowned and said, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Cheng Zhanxi gave her two simple popular science sentences, "The Queen of a Generation", "Hong Kong's Daughter", and "Dead Young". Yu Qingtang searched for Anita Mui's songs and listened to the first one.

Cheng Zhanxi turned on the mobile phone navigation, and when he heard the electronic female voice coming from inside, Yu Qingtang suddenly said: "You want to open the navigation."

She reached out to turn off the music, and Cheng Zhanxi hurriedly grabbed her wrist and said, "No, I also want to listen to music, just hold my phone for me. I know the way to the high-speed rail station, but I'm just afraid of going the wrong way. insurance."

Yu Qingtang finally listened to the song for more than a second. How could she destroy what she wanted?

Yu Qingtang glanced at her, saw the strong determination in her eyes, and stopped insisting.

Cheng Zhanxi gave her the phone and drove the car out of the underground garage.

The first lyric was sung in the car music, Yu Qingtang opened his mouth gently, ahh, as if speaking to Cheng Zhanxi and as if to himself: "Is this Cantonese?"

Cheng Zhanxi turned the steering wheel with one hand and replied with a smile, "Yes."

After a while, Yu Qingtang said softly, "It's very nice, and the words are well written."

Cheng Zhanxi said: "The words written by Huang Weiwen."

"Who is Huang Weiwen?"

"Huang Weiwen is..."

The two chatted all the way, and Cheng Zhanxi told her everything related to the Hong Kong music scene in his mind. The chat was too fascinated, and he took the wrong way in the middle. Fortunately, he found out in time, not too far wrong, in time for 12 Arrived at the high-speed rail station at 40:00.

Cheng Zhanxi unfastened his seat belt, a little unfulfilled.

And Yu Qingtang looked at her with bright brilliance in her eyes, and said, "Mr. Cheng knows a lot."

Cheng Zhanxi's heart was sour and soft.

What she said was just common sense, because she knew too little about the world.

"I'll show you Anita Mui's movies when I have time. I like her very much."

"Okay."

Cheng Zhanxi opened the car door, went around to the other side to pick up Yu Qingtang to get off, and the two walked towards the exit together.

Sicheng, which entered December, officially entered winter. Cheng Zhanxi walked outside to block the blowing wind. He held Yu Qingtang's cold hand with one hand and copied it into his pocket. Yu Qingtang curled his long knuckles. , adjusted it in her pocket, reached into Cheng Zhanxi's fingers, and intertwined with hers.

Cheng Zhanxi coughed lightly, turned his head to look at the square statue at the entrance of the high-speed rail station, and raised a smile on his lips.

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, her black ears drooped softly and pressed against the side of her soft white neck.

Yu Jianxing's car arrived two minutes early, and as soon as she got out, she saw a picture that blinded her dog's eyes——

Cheng Zhanxi held a beautiful beauty in his hand, and the other hand was still teasing the other's chin.

What kind of dog abuse script is this black-bellied wolf and innocent little white rabbit?

Yu Jianxing almost turned around and went back.

Thinking of the gifts she hadn't given yet, Yu saw the bright light bulb on top of Xing's head, and came forward: "Cheng Zhanxi!"

Cheng Zhanxi waved to her.

Yu Jianxing walked over with a small suitcase in his hand.

When she raised her eyebrows, Cheng Zhanxi knew what she was going to say, and before she could speak, she introduced, "This is Yu Qingtang, my friend."

She put emphasis on the word "friend" so that she would not say inappropriate words.

Yu Jianxing understood and introduced himself in a serious manner: "Hello, my name is Yu Jianxing, and I am also a friend of Zhan Xi. The two of us met in college, and we have a clean and pure sisterhood."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi glared at her lightly.

Yu Jianxing looked at Yu Qingtang a few times, then hesitantly said, "Have we met before?"

Cheng Zhanxi replied: "I haven't seen it before, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Since Yu Qingtang was going to forget what happened at the bar that night, he simply clicked the part of Yu Jianxing. Why only forget yourself and remember her?

Yu Jianxing grimaced, turned to look at Yu Qingtang and said, "You see how cruel she is to us, has she ever been more cruel to you?"

Yu Qingtang: "No."

Yu Jianxing: "Look at the same good friends, why are we so different?"

Cheng Zhanxi interrupted her: "are you still eating?"

Yu sees the star and closes it when he sees it, and smiles: "Eat, my stomach is almost flat, I'm just waiting for you to have a big meal."

She put her hand on Cheng Zhanxi's shoulder and winked at her. Yu Qingtang was about to pick up the suitcase in her hand, but Yu Jianxing was unprepared and blurted out, "Sister-in-law...Ouch—"

Cheng Zhanxi bent his elbow and bumped her.

Yu Jianxing bit the tip of his tongue lightly, swallowed "Zi" back, and said, "Ouch, let Cheng Zhanxi come, everything is for her."

Ow?

Yu Qingtang looked cold, did not speak, and withdrew her hand.

Yu Jianxing smiled and apologized to Cheng Zhanxi from an angle that Yu Qingtang could not see.

Cheng Zhanxi took her suitcase.

The two of them reunited after a goodbye, and Yu Qingtang walked in front without disturbing her interest. Yu Jianxing and Cheng Zhanxi walked behind. The more Yu Jianxing looked at the figure in front, the more familiar she became. She remembered the mole at the end of the other's left eye just now, and suddenly awakened her previous memory: "Isn't she the one—"

Cheng Zhanxi covered her mouth: "Keep your voice down!"

Yu Jianxing nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi let go of her, and Yu Jianxing said in a voice that only two people could hear: "As expected of you, you really caught up with you, is there anyone in the world that you can't catch up with?"

Cheng Zhanxi corrected: "I didn't catch up, it was almost."

"It's almost there, I just saw you two and thought it was done." Yu Jianxing pointed to Yu Qingtang in front, "There are three big characters written on her face: Your daughter-in-law."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled: "according to your auspicious words, come back and invite you to a wedding wine."

Yu Jianxing was stunned: "Aren't you? Are you running for marriage?"

"That's not it?" Cheng Zhanxi asked back.

"It's nothing." Yu Jianxing swallowed the words in her heart, but it's not something worth mentioning, she said, "It's good, I also want to find someone to marry." She joked, "Why don't you put the one you don't want? Miss Wei, give it to me, I want it, I'm hungry right now."

Cheng Zhanxi's expression became solemn, and he reprimanded: "What is Miss Wei who doesn't want? Don't use this kind of words to describe people. It's our Cheng family's fault in this matter."

Yu Jianxing: "I was wrong, my mouth is cheap."

Cheng Zhanxi looked calm and said again: "You are not allowed to talk about Miss Wei in front of Yu Qingtang, and you can't make fun of it. Also, I have broken off from the Wei family. If you don't believe me, ask my mother, and be careful with me if you spread rumors... "She flew the eye knife.

Yu Jianxing made a gesturing gesture: "I know, I promise not to mention Miss Wei! I'm not stupid, I will delay your plan to chase after your wife. But I haven't heard of your divorce in the circle."

Cheng Zhanxi: "?!!"

Yu Jianxing changed his words: "...It may also be that I am not well informed." Cheng Zhanxi's expression was about to eat people.

Cheng Zhanxi decided to go back and ask her mother, anyway, Miss Wei, she is determined not to marry, and the big deal is to run away with Yu Qingtang.

"Be careful talking later." She reminded Yu Jianxing one last time.

Yu Jianxing nodded like pounding garlic.

Cheng Zhanxi opened the trunk and put the small suitcase in. Yu Qingtang inadvertently saw Yu Qingtang opened the rear door and was about to sit in.

"Teacher Yu!"

Yu Jianxing was also a wink, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I sit in the back row, I like to sit in the back row, don't fight me." She couldn't help but push Yu Qingtang, who looked blank, and let her sit in the co-pilot bit.

Cheng Zhanxi put away the suitcase and came over, walked over and pressed the shoulder of the star, frowned and said in a low voice: "Who asked you to take my girlfriend's shoulder?"

Yu Jianxing: "..."

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Yu Tangtang: The person you want to break off is me, and the person you want to elope is me, is it unexpected? Surprised or not? (//▽//)