After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Yu Qingtang looked at her, looking down inch by inch, looking at her white and slender fingers on her wrist, and then slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were clear.

For no reason, Cheng Zhanxi let go.

Yu Qingtang said gently, "Huh?"

Cheng Zhanxi put on an impeccable smile and said, "It's nothing, good night."

Yu Qingtang's expression became softer and softer, and said, "Good night."

Cheng Zhanxi watched with a smile as she closed the door in front of him, and with a soft sound, he heard the sound of blood dripping from his heart.

Yu Qingtang looked at her from the cat's eyes, Cheng Zhanxi always kept a smile, and stood at the door for a while before leaving.

It's just that the smile has been looked at for a long time, the curvature of the lips has not changed, and there is a bit of stiffness.

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes and stroked her wrist that she had touched. The scorching heat of Cheng Zhanxi's palm still lingered on it, making her heart feel hot.

What does she want to do?

Yu Qingtang blinked her eyelashes gently, she seemed to know, but she was ashamed to guess.

When Cheng Zhanxi returned to 2102, the first thing he did was hit his unsatisfactory hand, and he held it. Why didn't he bring her back in one go?

Cheng Zhanxi took a deep breath, calmed down in the living room, and convinced himself.

On the first day together, there is nothing wrong with being reserved, so that life can be full of surprises and changes every day.

Also, at least every two months to propose again, otherwise it would seem too childish, Yu Qingtang would definitely not accept it casually.

Cheng Zhanxi paced back and forth in the living room a few times, and walked into the bathroom calmly.

Half an hour later, she was lying on the bed in the bedroom, never since she felt that the bed at home was so empty.

She didn't have a girlfriend before, but now she has a girlfriend, so why can't she sleep with her and stay alone in the empty room?

She thought hard and hard for a while, gritted her teeth.

Yes, be humble.

The message Yu Qingtang sent ten minutes ago lay quietly on the phone.

【I am going to sleep good night】

Next is Cheng Zhanxi's reply.

【Good night, baby】

Cheng Zhanxi tossed and turned, changed to lying on the bed, propped his elbows on the pillow, deleted and edited the input box, and sent a message: [Are you asleep? 】

In the bedroom with the lights off, Yu Qingtang closed her eyes and didn't feel sleepy, and her phone vibrated on the bedside table.

She immediately turned over and brought it over, unlocked it and found that it was the imaginary person who couldn't help but be overjoyed, but she still waited for two minutes and replied: [Not yet]

[Cheng Zhanxi]: What are you doing?

[Yu Qingtang]: brewing drowsiness

Cheng Zhanxi didn't know what to say.

When the two of them looked at flowers in the fog before, Cheng Zhanxi always had a way to lighten the layer of fog, or let the flower spit towards her, but now that she pierced the window paper, the flower was in her hands, but she didn't know what she wanted How to treat it carefully.

Do you decorate her with clear water and raise her to the point of being so delicate and charming, like the gardenias blooming in Yu Qingtang's house, blooming at the extreme.

After several minutes, a question mark came from Yu Qingtang.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Are you sleepy?

[Yu Qingtang]: It's okay

Cheng Zhanxi unconsciously put the index finger of his left hand into his mouth, leaving row after row of messy and tiny tooth marks.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I chat with you?

[Yu Qingtang]: What are you talking about?

As the passive party, Yu Qingtang was not so entangled. Cheng Zhanxi asked what she answered, lay on her side, put one hand under her neck against her cheek, and the bright light of the mobile phone screen showed her involuntarily raised eyebrows.

A sudden ring of bells broke the silence in the bedroom.

Seeing the call invitation appearing on the screen, Yu Qingtang hurriedly turned on the light to rectify the description, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was a voice invitation.

Yu Qingtang pressed the answer.

Cheng Zhanxi put the phone to his ear, couldn't think of what to say, and pondered for a long time: "Well..."

Yu Qingtang: "Huh?"

Cheng Zhanxi cleared his throat and said, "I just want to hear your voice."

Yu Qingtang thought to himself: Is that just that?

"I have to go to work tomorrow." Yu Qingtang said.

Cheng Zhanxi's blood, which was not too hot, became cold again, and said, "then go to sleep, good night."

"Good night." Yu Qingtang said in his heart: the third time tonight.

After half an hour.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Are you asleep?

[Yu Qingtang]: Not yet.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Open the door

Yu Qingtang sat up abruptly, without even putting on his coat, and ran out of the room.

From the bedroom to the entrance, she straightened her pajamas at the entrance, and simply combed her long hair, pinning it behind her ears, revealing a clean and beautiful face.

Yu Qingtang adjusted her expression, raised a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and opened the door.

Cheng Zhanxi stood at the door holding the pillow and smiled brightly at her.

Yu Qingtang was elated, her smile deepened uncontrollably, and itchy deep in her throat. She looked at Cheng Zhanxi and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, "I'm here to deliver supper."

These words had deep meaning, and with a pillow, Yu Qingtang didn't answer, but opened the entrance to accommodate one person.

Cheng Zhanxi walked in.

Yu Qingtang silently closed the door behind her and locked it.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly felt indescribably nervous, she glanced in the direction of the bedroom, looked away from her eyes, and looked at the living room.

Yu Qingtang asked: "Drink water? I'll pour it for you."

"No need." Cheng Zhanxi turned around, saw Yu Qingtang's face, and couldn't look away for a moment.

Yu Qingtang took a nap at her house and changed into pajamas before, but the nap was only a short rest after all, unlike at night, after taking a bath, with long black hair, beautiful and refined features, and a dozen lights in the living room, the whole person was gentle and harmless. The smell is fragrant and soft.

Cheng Zhanxi rarely cursed in his heart: Go to XX's restraint!

Cheng Zhanxi looked directly into Yu Qingtang's eyes, and said boldly and directly, "I want to sleep with you."

Yu Qingtang's heart was pounding and she thought: The one with movement or the one without movement?

She gave a soft "um".

Cheng Zhanxi didn't pretend to be reserved, and said one sentence after another: "Take me to your bedroom? Or are you going to my house?"

Yu Qingtang finally couldn't help blushing, and said as finely as a mosquito: "Sleep here, tossing back and forth... It's very troublesome."

"Is it that room?" Cheng Zhanxi pointed in a direction.

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi shoved the pillow he brought into Yu Qingtang's arms, Yu Qingtang was wondering, the next second she let out a low voice, her body hung in the air, Cheng Zhanxi went around her knees and hugged her horizontally.

Since the end of last semester, after Yu Qingtang realized that the two of them were ambiguous, she had never hugged Yu Qingtang like this again.

But the memory of her limbs is still there, Yu Qingtang skillfully wrapped Cheng Zhanxi's neck, without the barrier of the window paper, her movements became more natural, her eyes were full of love, and she looked at Cheng Zhanxi brightly .

Cheng Zhanxi kissed her like this.

There was no lingering tongue kiss, but just lightly touched the woman's lips, which made Yu Qingtang even more heartbroken.

Cheng Zhanxi carried her into the bedroom, the door was open and unobstructed.

The layout of the bedroom is similar to the outside, clean and empty, except for the bed and wardrobe, there is no other extra furniture. There is a pot of orchids in the corner, the same as the one in Cheng Zhanxi's room, the same species and the same location.

Cheng Zhanxi put her on the bed, but Yu Qingtang didn't put her hand around her arm.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his hand to caress her wrist, rubbed the protruding wrist bone, looked at her eyes and said, "I'll get the pillow off."

Yu Qingtang let go. She was lying on the bed, tilted her head, watched Cheng Zhanxi put the pillow she brought side by side with hers in her slanted view, and patted it gently twice. From her perspective, Zhanxi came straight over, because Cheng Zhanxi also lay down.

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes, glanced at the distance of about forty centimeters between the two, and raised her eyes to look at Cheng Zhanxi.

The next second, the distance disappeared, and Cheng Zhanxi took her into his arms.

It's enough for one person to be reserved, and Cheng Zhanxi decided to completely remove the word from his dictionary.

"Have you been waiting for me to come?" After letting himself go, Cheng Zhanxi relaxed and began to tease the shy girlfriend in his arms again.

Yu Qingtang buried her face in her neck, the temperature difference was obvious.

"What if I don't come here?"

Yu Qingtang's face became hotter and hotter.

"Then you don't want me for one night?"

Yu Qingtang's breathing was hot and vomited on Cheng Zhanxi's side neck.

Cheng Zhanxi lowered her head, Yu Qingtang's earlobe just fell into her line of sight at this angle, her earlobe was very full, like a piece of fine red warm jade.

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't help but reached out and touched it.

So suddenly, Yu Qingtang gave a low "Hmm..." in her arms.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Cheng Zhanxi exhaled softly and looked at the ceiling above his head.

The first day they slept together, so what's wrong with it?

Yu Qingtang bit her lip and stopped making any sound.

The two remained motionless, and after a few minutes, the restless molecules in the air gradually quieted down.

Cheng Zhanxi touched Yu Qingtang's long hair and said softly, "Go to sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Yu Qingtang got out of her arms, lay down on her own pillow, the two exchanged a light kiss, and Yu Qingtang turned off the light.

The two looked at each other in the dark, Cheng Zhanxi rubbed the tip of Yu Qingtang's nose with the tip of his nose, and let out a light laugh.

Yu Qingtang also laughed.

"Good night."

"Good night."

the fourth time.

Cheng Zhanxi slept very well, with the fragrance of nephrite in his arms, and fell asleep after a while, with even breathing sounds beside his ears.

Yu Qingtang turned on the light again, adjusted it to the darkest light, and stared at her under the light.

...

The early morning light wakes the sleeping city.

Cheng Zhanxi woke up on time, looked at the unfamiliar room for a few seconds, and then turned to look at the pillow as if remembering something. Yu Qingtang slept soundly, cradling her whole body in her arms, like an insecure little girl, holding her most beloved stuffed doll.

Cheng Zhanxi kissed the woman's forehead and got out of bed lightly.

Her toiletries were still across from her, so she didn't bring them.

Cheng Zhanxi looked around in the living room and couldn't find any paper and pen to write on the note. Yu Qingtang was sleeping, so she didn't want to step into the study without permission. After thinking about it, she came back and continued to lie down.

The cell phone alarm on the bedside table rang.

Yu Qingtang stretched out his hand in a daze, Cheng Zhanxi turned off the alarm faster than she could, and when her eyelashes trembled, she lowered her head and kissed her lips when she was about to wake up.

Yu Qingtang snorted softly, raised her hand and hugged the thin and soft body in front of her.

After the lingering kiss, Yu Qingtang opened her misty eyes and stared blankly at the smiling woman who was close at hand.

Cheng Zhanxi: "Good morning."

Yu Qingtang responded slowly, "Good morning."

Cheng Zhanxi: "I'll go to the opposite side to wash up, and I'll come to you later, okay?"

Yu Qingtang: "Yes."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled: "Then I'll go first, and I'll be back soon, darling."

After Cheng Zhanxi left, Yu Qingtang went into the bathroom to wash up, inadvertently looked up and saw himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but startled again.

She touched her crooked smiling eyes, and the person in the mirror made the same action as she did.

The door of 2101 was wide open, Cheng Zhanxi glanced in surprise, knocked on the door intentionally, and walked in.

Yu Qingtang cooks breakfast in the kitchen. She doesn't cook often, but she has everything, including slices of bread, jam, and milk. She fry two heart-shaped eggs with a mold and put them on a plate.

I was very embarrassed when I brought it over, I didn't dare to look at Cheng Zhanxi.

In a moment of turning around, Cheng Zhanxi was taking pictures of the love breakfast.

Yu Qingtang picked up her phone and pretended to watch the time, and swiped to her circle of friends.

Caption: [Breakfast made by girlfriend]

The corners of Yu Qingtang's lips turned up involuntarily, and she lowered her head to cover it up.

There was suddenly a mobile phone in front of him, and it was this circle of friends lying on the screen, which was different from what Yu Qingtang had swiped. There were a long list of comments from Cheng Zhanxi's friends below.

Yu Jianxing: congratulations, congratulations, long time

Jin Siyue: Have you seen this paper crane of love? Deserve your happiness!

Friend 1: When will you take us to meet my sister-in-law? long wait

Friend 2: I can't hold back my curiosity. What kind of person can make you show affection and love like this?

Friend 3: Did Xixi send dog food today? hair, hiccup

...

Yu Qingtang read them one by one and looked at Cheng Zhanxi, wondering what she meant.

Cheng Zhanxi said, "They are all blessing us."

Yu Qingtang hummed incomprehensibly.

Cheng Zhanxi said softly, "Tell me when you are ready to see them."

Yu Qingtang pursed her lips, her expression slightly moved.

Cheng Zhanxi knows everything, knows that she hasn't adapted to the status of a girlfriend well, and that it may take a long time for them to be like normal couples and know what way she can accept the most. Knowing that even if she proposed, she would not refuse, but she still gave the initiative to herself.

How can she be so good?

Does such a good person belong to her completely?

Cheng Zhanxi originally wanted to talk to her when she was ready to meet her parents, but she swallowed it for fear of scaring her.

She didn't know why she was so anxious to marry her parents, for fear that Yu Qingtang would run away.

But she heard her mother Song Qingrou say that her father wanted to marry her the first time she saw her, but after three years of pursuit, Song Qingrou agreed to date him. In the second month of the relationship, on the first day, Cheng Yi couldn't wait to propose marriage.

It must be the inheritance of the Cheng family.

She still plans to wait two months, much better than her father.

After a while, Yu Qingtang replied gently, "Okay."

***

The door of Class 17.

Yu Qingtang is the only one who is staring at the early self-study.

Cheng Zhanxi was worried that she would go with her, and her classmates would ridicule Yu Qingtang. Yu Qingtang was thin-skinned. In case the students who fluttered didn't know what to do, it really made her blush, and Cheng Zhanxi couldn't drink enough vinegar. Moreover, Yu Qingtang didn't like to show affection in front of too many people, so it was better to keep a low profile.

It doesn't matter to Cheng Zhanxi, everyone knows that she can show off her own beauty.

Cheng Zhanxi received a message from Yu Qingtang as soon as he made his custom bracelet engraved with Yu Qingtang's initials "accidentally" seen by the office teacher.

[My classmates asked me why Teacher Cheng didn't come]

Cheng Zhanxi raised the corners of his lips and typed back: [How do you answer? 】

[I didn't answer, I just glanced at them, and they didn't dare to speak]

【Mr. Yu is very majestic】

[[Tangtang doesn't know, it's not about Tangtang.gif]]

Cheng Zhanxi burst into a smile.

The morning bell rang.

Cheng Zhanxi deleted the text he just entered and said: [Class is over, come back soon, your girlfriend misses you]

Outside the classroom door, Yu Qingtang hooked her ears and hair unnaturally, covered her reddish auricles, and bowed her head and left the corridor.

The students in Class 7 were surprised when they saw the back of the head teacher hurriedly passing by from the glass window.

I have never seen Teacher Yu go so fast.

Cheng Zhanxi was waiting for her at the door of the office.

Yu Qingtang had just stepped on the last step, and her excellent eyesight allowed her to see the familiar figure at the door for the first time.

The heart suddenly collapsed softly, Yu Qingtang raised the corners of her lips unconsciously, and walked over quickly.

Cheng Zhanxi opened his arms.

After a full fifteen minutes of separation, the two hugged tightly.

Cheng Zhanxi sat in the chair behind the desk, smiling while sending messages.

[Yu Jianxing]: I'm convinced, I know you're in love, but I don't know, I think you're filming an idol drama

[Cheng Zhanxi]: How can I be sweet in idol dramas? It's like I've fallen into a honeypot now, I can't find the North when I look up

[Yu Jianxing]: Are you making up stories? I've talked so much in love, how come I'm not as sweet as you

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Is that also called love for you? Today and tomorrow, everyone has the same routine, eating, chatting, watching movies and going to bed, what else does it taste other than salty?

[Yu Jianxing]: Let me go down! This is not a car for kindergarten!

Cheng Zhanxi raised the corners of his lips, and was about to say a few more words when Yu Qingtang, who was diagonally opposite, raised his head from the lesson plan and cast a soft gaze.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: So cute

[Yu Jianxing]: Did you take the wrong medicine?

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I said my wife, not you

[Cheng Zhanxi]: By the way, my marriage contract in the capital has been cancelled, right?

[Yu Jianxing]: Retired, that is, your brother and sister's marriage contracts have been exchanged, which has made many people confused. I don't know who wants to marry Miss Wei.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: That's fine. I didn't marry anyway. I guess my girlfriend didn't promise me to meet my parents when my brother got married. I just took her back to Beijing in the name of attending the wedding, killing two birds with one stone.

[Yu Jian Xing]: OK

Cheng Zhanxi tapped the table twice with his knuckles.

Wei Tingyu's body can last at most for a year. If you count the days, the marriage of her brother and Miss Wei should also be put on the agenda. I wonder if the wedding date is set? Her parents knew that she was upset, and although they didn't mention Miss Wei anymore, they would still tell her about such an important thing as her brother's marriage.

If you don't say it, it's indeterminate.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't bother to ask.

Not enough to talk about love.

Cheng Zhanxi was thinking about where to take Yu Qingtang to play this weekend. She hasn't seen Lin Xi for a long time. Why don't you go see her with Yu Qingtang? I just don't know if Yu Qingtang will be jealous again.

***

Beijing.

In the north, there are four distinct seasons. After entering spring, the temperature is significantly warmer.

Both pear and peach blossoms were in bloom, and the servant picked a few fresh peach blossoms and put them in a vase on the table. Wei Tingyu was holding a scroll in front of the table, peach blossoms reflected his pale and elegant face, not only did not overshadow his demeanor, but instead became a foil, bleak in front of him.

The servant stepped aside lightly, for fear of disturbing him.

Another servant knocked on the door and stopped after only two clicks.

The servant who was waiting in the room went out, came in after a while, and whispered to the man holding the scroll by the window: "Third Young Master, the doctor is here."

The servant is an old man, even if the code name of Master Wei San has been replaced by his grandchildren, he is still used to calling him Young Master Wei Tingyu in private.

Wei Tingyu closed the pages and put a bookmark made of peach blossoms inside.

He stared at the peach blossoms in the bottle for a while, the man took out a sprig with his white hand, played with it carefully, and said gently, "Please come in the doctor."

Wei Tingyu didn't like the smell of the hospital, and in order to hide it from the rest of the Wei family, she set up a complete set of medical equipment at home. After he became seriously ill, his health deteriorated, and it was common for doctors to come in and out frequently. Of course, now his terminal illness has almost become an open secret in the Wei family.

It's just that everyone doesn't say it, and the juniors of the Wei family don't think it's such a thing. They are a friendly third uncle, and they don't care whether this third uncle is going to die.

The Jinglan Jingfeng sisters and brothers from Wei's second family gave him supplements and safety charms.

After the doctor finished his physical examination, Wei Tingyu sat up, buttoning his shirt one by one, the snow on his chest was hidden little by little.

"How have you been recently?" Wei Tingyu was so light that it seemed like she was talking about other people's affairs.

The doctor looked grim: "As expected."

The expected situation is a steady deterioration.

The doctor glanced at Wei Tingyu and hesitated.

Wei Tingyu stood up, and the servant put a coat on him. He put his hands together and asked the doctor, "Now that the weather is warm, can I go out?"

The doctor said, "Yes."

Wei Tingyu nodded: "Thank you."

He turned and walked towards the dim light.

The doctor looked at his back and sighed.

In fact, Wei Tingyu's disease is not without medicine, not to mention recovery, but there is a probability that his life can be prolonged as much as possible. It's just that if a person has the desire to die, even the best medical skills and medicines can't save him.

The servant led the way to the doctor: "This way, please."

The doctor shook his head and left the Wei house.

The next day, the Cheng family welcomed Wei Tingyu as a guest.

Wei Tingyu took off his coat, and inside was a three-piece dark blue suit, shirt, vest, suit jacket, cuff hoop and collar pin detail design, gentle and exquisite.

Song Qingrou was not fascinated by Wei Tingyu, because Cheng Yi also wore a suit. Cheng Yi worked out all year round. People in their fifties maintain a better figure than most young people. The waist is thin and the legs are long, very tall and straight, and the facial features are deep and handsome, and if you pull it out, you can take a magazine cover.

Although it is really strange to wear a three-piece suit at home, Cheng Yuanxi also wore it to win Song Qingrou's attention for the sake of family harmony.

The three beautiful men beside Song Qingrou, all soaked in rain and dew, looked at them one by one, very seductive.

Wei Tingyu came to discuss marriage matters with the Cheng family.

They talked on the phone before, but they were not sincere enough. Wei Tingyu came to show his sincerity.

The wedding is going to be big, and the guest list cannot be perfunctory. Wei Tingyu has no friends, but the Wei family has. The guest list listed by the two companies includes most of the upper class in the political and business circles, and the famous people in the four and nine cities are all invited. One can imagine how big an event it is.

Wei Tingyu picked up the teapot in front of him and poured two cups of tea for the Cheng family couple in front of him.

The doll's kiss was half a joke back then. The Cheng family and his wife didn't have to take it seriously. Now that they are doing their best, Wei Tingyu expresses admiration and gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

The three drank tea.

Song Qingrou put down the teacup and said, "Has Qingtang still not returned to Beijing?"

Wei Tingyu took it in one stroke: "She is busy."

Song Qing Ju said, "Then her wedding dress..."

Wei Tingyu said, "I'll pick for her."

Song Qingrou was stunned, looked at her husband beside her, then looked at Wei Tingyu in front of her, and said with a gentle smile, "Your father and daughter have such a good relationship."

She has a saying hidden in her heart: too good to be a little too good.

If Cheng Zhanxi gets married, Cheng Yi chooses a wedding dress for her, not to mention whether Cheng Zhanxi is willing or not, Song Qingrou first twists Cheng Yi's ears off.

Yu Ci died early, Wei Qingtang looked exactly like her mother, shouldn't Wei Tingyu be empathy? What about Miss Wei? Is it because she never showed up because she also had arrogant feelings for her father. Wei Tingyu is about to die, and entrusts her beloved daughter to a trustworthy person before her death, while Miss Wei doesn't want to marry someone else but has to listen to her father's words...

Song Qingrou is a writer, and her rich imagination made her come up with a big play immediately.

So it all makes sense.

Song Qingrou looked at Wei Tingyu in front of her, Wei Tingyu just smiled at her remarks, noncommittal.

Song Qingrou: "Then the other matters of the wedding are also decided by the in-laws? There is no need to ask Qingtang's opinion?"

Wei Tingyu nodded: "Yes." After a pause, he said, "If she needs it, I will bring it up."

Song Qingrou has no objection.

Weddings generally take half a year to a year to prepare, the more grand the longer. They have about four or five months to prepare for the wedding, and the wedding date is about July and August this year. Others are planning the date and preparing for the wedding. The two of them are preparing for the wedding first, looking at the progress to plan the wedding date, and looking for an auspicious day nearby.

So the wedding is temporarily postponed.

After seeing Wei Tingyu away, Song Qingrou looked at the man's back and shook her head gently.

Cheng Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Qingrou said wistfully: "It's nothing, I just feel that the filter of my in-law's male **** is a little broken."

Cheng Yi chuckled: "Really?"

Song Qingrou glanced at him, her eyes suddenly fixed without blinking.

Cheng Yi looked straight: "What?"

Song Qingrou said, "You are so handsome, I didn't even notice it just now."

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard the first sentence, and the latter sentence immediately lowered his face.

Cheng Yuanxi brought a plate of grapes over, interrupting the solidified atmosphere between the two: "Eat grapes, eat grapes, this time the grapes are sweet."

Cheng Yi ate one with a straight face. It was really sweet, and his expression softened. He said, "Ask where they were born, pick some mature ones, and send some to your sister."

Song Qingrou added: "Make some raisins, she likes sweets."

***

Sicheng.

Cheng Zhanxi moved his toiletries to 2101 and officially started living together with Yu Qingtang.

They made an appointment to see Linxi's children on the weekend. On Friday night, the two went to bed late watching a movie, and Cheng Zhanxi set an alarm for eight in the morning, so they could just sleep for six hours. She put the phone on the bedside table, and just lay back on the bed when a soft body spontaneously got into her arms.

The unchanging gray pajamas on Yu Qingtang's body were replaced by Cheng Zhanxi's orange with cartoon patterns, which was full of cuteness.

In the face of his girlfriend who gave him his arms, Cheng Zhanxi certainly did not disappoint her.

At the end of the long, almost suffocating kiss, Cheng Zhanxi rubbed Yu Qingtang's head, wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead again, and said softly, "Go to sleep, good night dear."

Yu Qingtang's heart was heaving violently, she looked up at her, her thin lips pursed lightly.

Cheng Zhanxi reached out and turned off the light.

The bedroom was dark.

Cheng Zhanxi fell asleep very quickly, but after a while, she fell into a half-dream and half-awake state, and in a few seconds, she could fall asleep completely.

But in these few seconds, she couldn't stand it.

Because the woman in her arms began to restless.

Cheng Zhanxi woke up panting, the palm of his hand felt incredibly soft.

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