After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Cheng Zhanxi's waist was flexible, and through the fabric of the jacket, he could feel the faint outline of his abdominal muscles, which was warm and undulating with the woman's breathing.

Yu Qingtang's hand seemed to have touched a soldering iron, and when her fingertips shrank, she was about to pull it back. Cheng Zhanxi held the back of her hand to prevent her from pulling it back. Yu Qingtang struggled twice but didn't break free, so she let her hold it and put it on her waist, an urge to tighten the slender waist in front of her rose in her heart, and she restrained it.

Cheng Zhanxi glanced sideways at the back right, Yu Qingtang consciously put his right hand on it, but his body still kept a distance from Cheng Zhanxi.

The Great Devil's seat is sloped, and the people in the back will slide down naturally. While resisting the inertia of the slide, Yu Qingtang moved her hands to her waist, avoiding the pressure of her abdominal muscles, and grasped the fabric of the jacket tightly. , the limbs continue to be tense, it is not difficult.

At this moment, Cheng Zhanxi let out an unintelligible chuckle.

Yu Qingtang's already highly nervous nerves became more tense, and she didn't know what Cheng Zhanxi was laughing at.

"Have you hugged?" The woman's voice from the helmet was gentle and low, revealing a calming power.

"Hold up." Yu Qingtang's unsteady voice sounded from the back seat.

Cheng Zhanxi looked down at her fingers clutching her clothes so hard that the knuckles turned white, and the corners of her lips under the helmet hooked slightly.

"Hold tight." She finally reminded.

The next second, the silver-white locomotive rushed out like an arrow from the string.

It only takes 3:00 a few seconds for the Great Devil to accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers. Rao is unable to drive such a speed in the urban area, but the explosive power comparable to a sports car is still not to be underestimated.

Yu Qingtang was mentally ready, but his body was not at all ready. The upper body suddenly leaned back due to inertia, the sound of the galloping wind tore in his ears, and the roar was accompanied by the roar of the engine. What Cheng Zhanxi said "you fly out so easily" is not A joke. She was so frightened that her heart stopped, her mind went blank, she instinctively hugged Cheng Zhanxi's waist, pressed her back tightly, and closed her eyes tightly in fear.

Anything to keep a distance, what to be restrained and reserved, has become an unrealistic bubble under the madly soaring speed of the locomotive.

Yu Qingtang only wished she could stick more tightly, her legs were starting to soften, and all her support was on Cheng Zhanxi alone.

The speed of the locomotive stabilized, and the sound of the wind in his ears was separated by a layer of helmets, rustling peacefully and peacefully, Yu Qingtang opened his eyes and looked curiously at the new world from this perspective. But he still didn't dare to leave Cheng Zhanxi's body for a little while, his arms tightly wrapped around the woman's waist.

The street scene on both sides of the road was rapidly reversing, and in a quick glance, passers-by looked at the speeding locomotive and opened their mouths.

The locomotives pulled into the main road and moved nimbly through the traffic, leaving behind one car after another that had been forced to crawl on the road because of the weekend congestion.

The Yangtze River Bridge is built on the river surface, spanning the wide water surface, with locomotives driving on it, and the lake under the bridge is sparkling.

The woman's warm body temperature continuously came from the place where the two were close to each other and melted into her body.

Yu Qingtang exhaled calmly, put her profile face slowly on Cheng Zhanxi's thin and warm back, closed her eyes again, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.

The entrance of Fenglin Lvdu Community.

Cheng Zhanxi looked down at the soft arm still clasped around his waist, smiled to himself, slowed down, and drove around the road outside the community again.

One circle, then another circle.

If it weren't for the lack of time, she would be able to go around the world.

Yu Qingtang closed his eyes and never noticed.

At eight forty-five, Cheng Zhanxi stopped the car and leaned against the road with both feet on the ground.

After a few seconds, Yu Qingtang's square eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes. The sudden dazzling light around her made her dazed for a moment. She moved her slender white knuckles, slowly released the hand that was wrapping around Cheng Zhanxi's waist, supported her shoulders down, and pursed her lips silently.

Cheng Zhanxi pushed up the windshield and smiled brightly: "I'll find a place to park, you'll wait for me here."

Yu Qingtang nodded, feeling depressed for no reason.

A few minutes later, Cheng Zhanxi came over from across the road. The bright orange jacket was very conspicuous, and the casual pants with a simple design were matched with a pair of pure black sneakers. The sunlight reflected from her side, and it was dimly inlaid with a layer. Phnom Penh.

Yu Qingtang watched her approach, and was stunned for two seconds without knowing it.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his wrist to look at the bracelet, ten minutes to nine o'clock.

"Let's go?"

Yu Qingtang retracted her gaze and hummed softly.

When he went to the gatekeeper of the community, he reported the house number of Xiang Tianyou's house. The gatekeeper said, "Please wait a moment."

The community is full of green grass, and the greening is better than the famous mansion, but neither of them have the heart to appreciate it, so they went all the way to find it.

Yu Qingtang called Xiang Tianyou's father, but his father was not at home. He quickly apologized after receiving the call, and said he would come back as soon as possible. Even the home visit of his son's head teacher can be forgotten, and Cheng Zhanxi has a preliminary understanding of the family.

Yu Qingtang glanced at the road that seemed to see no end, and said as he walked: "Xiang Tianyou is a divorced family, his parents have remarried, and his mother seems to have given birth to another daughter, but the father does not know. I listen. His mother said that he used to be very obedient at school, and tried to get the phone number of his junior high school head teacher.

"Xiang Tianyou Junior High School's head teacher said that he remained at the top of the grade in the first year of junior high school. From the second day of junior high school, his grades plummeted, and once dropped to the bottom of the class. In the second semester of junior high school, it rose again, and finally he was admitted to the first high school. The line is a few minutes short, and the family paid the money to be sent to the parallel class."

Yu Qingtang didn't hear a response for a long time, and turned to look at Cheng Zhanxi, seeing the surprised look on the other side's face.

Yu Qingtang almost thought there was something dirty on her face, she resisted the urge to raise her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhanxi restrained his expression little by little, and said with a gentle smile, "It's nothing, Teacher Yu is a good teacher."

Yu Qingtang looked away uncomfortably, and said, "Isn't that the case with all the head teachers?"

Cheng Zhanxi nodded noncommittally, and said, "That's rare." She said, "So you think his family situation is the main reason for him to give up on himself, and you want to start from this?"

Yu Qingtang exhaled and said uncertainly, "Let's try it first."

Looking at Tianyou's father's attitude all along, this home visit is probably in vain.

The two arrived at the door of the villa.

Unexpectedly, no one greeted in advance.

Cheng Zhanxi was about to ring the doorbell outside the carved iron door, when the door inside suddenly opened, and a tall and thin young man came out of the door and opened the courtyard door for them.

Xiang Tianyou was wearing a black sweater and black lace-up sweatpants. He seemed to have just taken a shower, with a little dampness. His short hair was black and soft. He looked gentle and harmless. Zhan Xi seems to be full of blunt performance traces.

At a young age, he has begun to learn to use a nonchalant smile as his protective color.

Cheng Zhanxi believed in Xiang Tianyou's mother's remarks that he used to be obedient and had excellent grades.

A person is certainly affected by the environment, but the inner things are not so easy to change.

For example, Yu Qingtang, Cheng Zhanxi always felt that she was not as cold as she showed, and the richer she was, the more patience she needed to dig out.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly thought, is Yu Qingtang a divorced family like Xiang Tianyou? Or are both parents dead?

Xiang Tianyou looked at Yu Qingtang with a smile: "Hello, teacher, it's really early, my dad is not at home." There was gloating in his tone.

Yu Qingtang said with no expression: "I called your dad, and he said he was on his way back."

Xiang Tianyou murmured, and said in a stern voice, "Then you probably won't be able to see him in the morning, and Xiang Tian is always busy every day."

Yu Qingtang walked in with her feet raised, and said indifferently, "Then I'll stay at your house for lunch."

Travel to the sky and live.

Cheng Zhanxi, who was walking behind, followed with a smile, and pressed his hand on Xiang Tianyou's shoulder when he passed by.

Xiang Tianyou returned to his senses and instinctively gave her a clean smile.

After laughing, he felt a little regretful. He didn't let his emotions show on his face, and the corners of his lips lifted little by little, reaching the familiar arc of mechanized memory, and said, "Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Zhanxi said, "I'll accompany Teacher Yu to lunch at your house."

Xiang Tianyou responded quickly: "Okay, I'll ask my aunt to make some delicious dishes."

Cheng Zhanxi gave him a deep look and walked forward.

Xiang Tianyou stood on the spot, the corners of his raised mouth collapsed as if he was overwhelmed, and he lost his expression.

After a long time, a self-deprecating look flashed in his eyes, and he lifted his foot and entered the house.

Xiangjia is not without his parents, sitting on the sofa is a woman dressed as a lady, wearing a silk light pink pajamas, her slender and fair left legs are folded on top of the right leg, and the pajama neckline is open to reveal a large area of ​​snow-white and delicate skin. , a variety of styles.

Yu Qingtang frowned as soon as he entered the door.

Cheng Zhanxi came in later, and decisively turned Yu Qingtang to face him.

Yu Qingtang: "???"

Cheng Zhanxi said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't look, it's easy to get a needle eye."

The corners of Yu Qingtang's mouth moved, unable to hold back her smile, she bent her eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his voice and said, "Hello?"

The lady who was facing them turned her head, suddenly felt a sense of crisis, narrowed her eyes, and asked in a bad tone, "Who are you?" Yu two people are similar, but they are completely different in temperament, plump and full, enchanting and colorful.

As she spoke, her pajamas opened wider, and her full **** were about to come out.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Yu Qingtang didn't know what was going on behind him. Seeing Cheng Zhanxi's complicated expression, he wanted to look back curiously.

Cheng Zhanxi reached out and fixed the back of her head, preventing her from moving.

Cheng Zhanxi focused his eyes on the other person's neck, and said gently, "We are Xiang Tianyou's teacher who came to visit."

The lady straightened her waist like a water snake, put the half-arc Xuefeng back, picked up the manicure of her finger and fiddled with it twice, and said casually: "It's the teacher, please sit down." Having said that, she still No intention of getting up to entertain.

Cheng Zhanxi put down his hand and took Yu Qingtang to sit on the sofa beside the lady.

Xiang's aunt poured two cups of tea over.

Cheng Zhanxi took the thank you and put it on the coffee table.

Xiang Tianyou sits opposite to play mobile games and eats snakes.

Xiang Tianyou's stepmother, Jiang Liuqing, had nothing to do, glanced at the teacher sitting beside him, and asked casually, "Which of the two of you is the teacher?"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "We are both."

Jiang Liuqing covered her mouth and smiled tenderly: "I thought you two were a couple, accompanying you to visit home."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled.

Jiang Liuqing covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, and Yoyo got up and said, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll go to sleep. Lao Xiang is not here, and I'm not the child's biological mother, so the two teachers will be fine."

Cheng Zhanxi: "You are busy."

Jiang Liuqing passed by the two of them and said with a smile, "You two look so good together, aren't you a couple?"

Yu Qingtang said again: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled so much that his face was frozen.

Xiang Tianyou said coldly, "If you want to go to bed, go to bed quickly, don't put it here... say something that is not nutritious."

Jiang Liuqing: "With your attitude of talking to your elders, your father will slap you when you look back."

Xiang Tianyou: "The old man is not here now. Even if I blow this house up, he will have to come back to deal with me! Believe it or not, I will blow it up now?"

Jiang Liuqing snorted and walked away.

Xiang Tianyou leaned back on the sofa and continued to play Snake with his legs on his back.

Cheng Zhanxi cleared his throat.

"Wander to the sky."

Xiang Tianyou hesitated whether to put down his legs, but in the end he just put down the phone and replied with a smile, "Here."

Cheng Zhanxi asked, "When did your father get married again?"

Yu Qingtang glanced at Cheng Zhanxi in surprise.

Are you asking directly?

Xiang Tianyou's smile stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled nonchalantly: "Two or three years ago, what happened?"

Cheng Zhanxi touched his chin and said, "It's been a long time, no wonder you are so skilled at intimidation."

Xiang Tianyou's expression froze.

Cheng Zhanxi asked curiously, "How do you usually lift it?"

"..." Xiang Tianyou unconsciously put down his legs, snorted softly, and said, "Just drop something or something."

"Worthless or worthless?"

"……not valuable."

"Reluctant?"

"No, you can't deduct it from my pocket money if you drop it." Xiang Tianyou said in a vague tone, half-truth, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose covertly.

"Then will your father beat you?"

"Occasionally." The boy said silently, "rarely."

...

The sound of the iron door opening came from the front yard, Xiang Tianyou's back straightened for a moment, and then slowly collapsed back. He inadvertently met Yu Qingtang's eyes, his black eyes were clear and bottomless, as if he had insight into everything.

Xiang Tianyou suddenly didn't know what expression he should make.

He kept a stiff sitting posture, and when he heard the door of the bedroom on the second floor open, Jiang Liuqing came down wearing slippers, walked all the way to the door, and threw himself into the arms of the man who came in.

Xiang Tianyou's father has loose skin, has a beer belly that is standard for middle-aged men, and wears casual sports clothes. His figure is out of shape, and his loose clothes are bulging. Looking good when young.

Jiang Liuqing held the man's beer belly with both hands, and said, "Xiaotian's teacher is here, I will bring them hot tea and let them wait for you in the living room." Her voice suddenly became delicate, and said , "Why didn't you tell me about Teacher Xiaotian's visit at home, it made me rude."

"My fault, I forgot." Father Xiang laughed lightly on the back of his hand that had caught his wife.

The two of them stood at the door like no one else.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang looked at each other and observed Xiang Tianyou from the corner of their eyes.

Xiang Tianyou's expression was extremely ugly. The combination of humiliation and anger made him suddenly have the urge to destroy everything. His heart was heaving, and his eyes turned red from congestion.

At this moment, Yu Qingtang stood up, walked into the field of vision that could be seen at the door, and said coldly, "Mr. Xiang, I'm sorry."

Xiang's father's eyes lit up, and then he was pinched by Jiang Liuqing.

Xiang Dad looked straight and said, "You are Xiaotian's head teacher, right?"

Yu Qingtang nodded: "I want to chat with Mr. Xiang about the recent situation of Xiang Tianyou."

He frowned at his father, revealing a deep dissatisfaction: "What did he cause again?"

Yu Qingtang said calmly, "No trouble, is it convenient for Mr. Xiang to sit down and chat?"

"Convenient, convenient." Xiang Dad walked in, and saw Cheng Zhanxi sitting on the sofa again, his eyes met with surprise for a moment, he straightened his back unconsciously, and asked with a smile, " Who is this?"

Yu Qingtang replied for Cheng Zhanxi: "It's also Xiaotian's teacher."

She took a step to the side, quietly blocking her eyes from looking at her father.

Xiang Tianyou got up and said without any emotion: "I'll go back to my room first."

He shouted to his father, "You sit here for me!"

Xiang Tianyou turned a deaf ear, went back to the room and slammed the door shut.

The blue vein on Dad's forehead jumped twice, and he turned back and smiled at Cheng Yu and the two: "I made the two teachers laugh, the child is rebellious, take more care." After speaking, he immediately said seriously, "Is this kid at school again? Violation of discipline, is it a late return or a fight?"

Xiang Dad said: "What is the quality education now? The school prohibits corporal punishment. I have always been against it! How can a child not be beaten, especially a boy of this age, who can't control it at all. I use any method, only I can ask your teacher to educate him well at school. Teacher, you should teach him, you should be beaten, I have nothing to say!"

Cheng Zhanxi was almost laughed at by his shameless push.

A person's growth before the age of 18, most of the influence comes from family education, the rest is school and social education.

She didn't speak, and looked at Yu Qingtang beside her.

Yu Qingtang's expression was calm: "Children's education is not only the responsibility of the school, but family education is also very important."

Xiang Dad said, "The teacher is right, I will teach you how you want to teach me."

Yu Qingtang thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Xiang and his son don't seem to have a good relationship?"

"In the rebellious period, he did everything against me when I said anything, and the father and son made him look like an enemy."

"Hasn't Mr. Xiang considered other reasons?"

"what reason?"

"For example, you divorced your ex-wife."

Before Xiang's father could speak, Jiang Liuqing, who was leaning against the man, said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean? Saying that I am the murderer who destroyed the relationship between their father and son?"

Yu Qingtang glanced at her calmly and ignored her.

Jiang Liuqing: "You—"

He patted her hand to his father: "That's not what the teacher meant." He looked at Yu Qingtang and said, "I can't give up my lifelong happiness for my son, he will understand sooner or later."

Will Xiang Tianyou understand that Cheng Zhanxi doesn't know, anyway, Cheng Zhanxi understands that Xiang Tianyou's father is a selfish person who is extremely selfish. He always considers problems from his own point of view, and does not delve into the reasons for his rebellion. Push everything to the rebellious period, and be the boss of your own hands. If you don’t teach well, push it all to the school.

Yu Qingtang said seriously: "I think you can show more care to Xiang Tianyou. I'm not talking about material care, but in life, care more about his hobbies, what he likes recently, and what difficulties he has encountered in his studies. Talk more."

Xiang's father immediately looked embarrassed: "I'm busy with work, and he's also busy with studies, so I don't see each other a few times a week..." He sighed, "His Aunt Jiang cares about him, and often chats with him, but the result is He doesn't appreciate it at all."

Jiang Liuqing wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Xiang Dad changed the subject: "Actually, I think boys have this stage sooner or later. Who is not naughty, I was more noisy than him when I was a child, and it is not good now? Teachers, you don't have to worry too much, of course, I will definitely say what you say. Will pay attention, communicate more, communicate more..."

In the end, Jiang Liuqing ordered that "the two teachers will not be left for lunch soon", and Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang were almost "expelled" out.

The first home visit ended in failure, and it failed miserably.

The perfunctory attitude towards his father is obviously because he has a set of his own theories, and he does not take his teachers and his son into consideration. Such people cannot communicate at all.

The two walked back along the tree-lined road in the community. Cheng Zhanxi was worried that Yu Qingtang would be hit by it, and kept paying attention to her emotions.

Walking to the pavilion, Yu Qingtang stood there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cheng Zhanxi led her in and sat down side by side.

A week ago, the beginning of winter, Sicheng officially entered the early winter, the north wind was bleak in the pavilion, Yu Qingtang put both hands in his pockets, his lips were white from the cold, but he didn't realize it.

Cheng Zhanxi stood up and shielded her from the wind with her body, Yu Qingtang's sluggish eyes moved, and she raised her eyes to look at Cheng Zhanxi.

Cheng Zhanxi was startled, and smiled softly: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qingtang heard her very soft voice in the wind asking, "Why?"

She was like this, and so was Xiang Tianyou, struggling for a hopeless result, even if that person didn't see them from beginning to end.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't hear clearly, leaned down and asked again, "What did you say?"

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes, and a mocking look flashed across her eyes: "It's nothing." She took out her hand in her pocket and propped it on the pavilion bench, her eyes chasing the fallen leaves on the ground blown by the wind, and said, "It's just Suddenly he didn't know how to proceed, his father couldn't communicate at all."

"The car must have a way to the front of the mountain, so you don't have to worry so much." Cheng Zhanxi put his thumb on Yu Qingtang's flat brows and sighed, "Look at our teacher Yu's worry, and he won't even wrinkle his brows."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Yu Qingtang bent her lips reluctantly, grabbed her hand, and her fingertips stayed on the woman's warm palm for a while, before taking it back.

"Come on," she said, standing up. "I'll treat you to lunch."

Cheng Zhanxi had a question circling in his mind from a long time ago, and after entering Xiangjia, he deepened his guess. After the unusual silence all the way, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Yu, are you going back to your parents this afternoon?" She asked casually as the two walked slowly along the road.

A gust of wind blew the hair next to Yu Qingtang's ear, she stopped, turned around a moment later, and stared at Cheng Zhanxi very calmly, without sadness or joy.

"I don't have parents."

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Cheng Chengzi: But you have the best wife in the world (*/ω＼*)