After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Blue sky and white clouds, colorful balloons printed in the sky, two little flower girls carved in pink and jade grabbed a handful of petals from the flower basket and raised them in the air, like a rain of petals.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang walked through the pink and white feathered arch hand in hand, and smiled at each other.

Lian Yabing, who was standing by the guests on both sides, covered her mouth, trying to restrain herself from the urge to pass out. The wedding hasn't finished yet, now is not the time!

Lian Yabing pinched her arm heavily, tears streaming down from the corner of her eyes.

Li Lan glanced here, and calmly cast his gaze back to the flower gate.

Because there are two brides, the ceremony is different from a traditional Western wedding. For example, when the groom is at the end of the red carpet, and the bride walks through the arch accompanied by her father, it is changed to two newcomers entering the stage hand in hand. Now waiting at the end of the red carpet are also the family members of the two. Cheng Zhanxi is naturally Cheng Yi and Song Qingrou, and her brother; Yu Qingtang is Fang Wenjiao and Wei Tinglan. The grandfather has inconvenient legs and feet, so he sat down to watch the ceremony. The number of people on the opposite side was equal, and Xiang Tianyou was fortunate enough to be selected as the third person.

At this moment, he was very excited, and regardless of whether he and Wei Tinglan were unfamiliar, he kept asking in a low voice, "Uncle, do you think my tie is correct?"

"Uncle, am I standing up straight?"

"Uncle, is my hair messed up?"

Wei Tinglan glanced at the nervous young man, couldn't help but smile, and said, "It's all good and handsome."

Xiang Tianyou straightened his waist and stood straighter.

He was far away just now, and the wedding dress was very gorgeous. Xiang Tianyou couldn't see the specific appearance of Cheng Yu and the two of them. Now that they were approaching, he almost didn't dare to go up to pick them up. A little straight man like him who can't be straight any more can see the charm of a wedding dress.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang's two wedding dresses are designed in different styles, but it can be seen that they are couples.

Cheng Zhanxi's wedding dress design is more bold, with a tube top showing her back, long and fluffy curly hair scattered behind her casually, her beautiful back is looming, and the slim tailoring that fully highlights her figure adds a touch of **** and glamorous to her. Well, it would be better if she could restrain the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yu Qingtang was as immortal as always. The one-shoulder wedding dress was just hanging on her slender, snow-white arms. Her long hair was rolled up to reveal her slender neck and collarbone.

The long wedding dresses of the two were dragged on the white carpet, adorned with countless diamonds of the same color, and they were dazzling in the sun.

The eyes of the guests looked from one end to the other.

The two newlyweds stopped and walked towards their relatives respectively.

Song Qingrou held Cheng Zhanxi's hand, the momentum she had just scolded Cheng Yi collapsed, and she looked at her with red eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi originally only had joy in getting married. Seeing her mother like this, a wave of sadness came to her heart, and she said sourly, "Mom."

Song Qingrou wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Mom is happy." She said, "You are very good, Mom has nothing to explain to you, Mom just wants to say that even if you get married, you will always be the best of me and your dad. Dear daughter."

Song Qingrou squeezed her hand and looked at Cheng Yi, who was trying to keep her tears from falling.

Cheng Yi choked and said, "Come home often, Dad loves you." After speaking, he covered his eyes with his palms and turned his face away.

Cheng Zhanxi nodded with tears in his eyes: "Well."

Cheng Yuanxi patted her sister's head lightly without destroying her look. What came to her mind was that she was just born lying in a swaddling clothes, her face was red and wrinkled, and she was sleeping with her fingers crossed.

"I've grown up so much." Cheng Yuanxi sighed with a smile, "I'm married before my brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Zhanxi threw himself into his arms and cried loudly on the young man's shoulder.

Cheng Yuanxi raised her face to force her tears back, caressed her back, and said softly, "Okay, it won't look good if the makeup wears off after a while."

Cheng Yi hugged his wife's shoulders, and Song Qingrou pulled his sleeves to wipe away tears.

The atmosphere on Yu Qingtang's side was not so sad. After all, Wei Tinglan was not her close relative. Xiang Tianyou, a little fool, squatted down to tidy up her skirt, focusing on making her beautiful. Only Fang Wenjiao held Yu Qingtang's hand and rambled. The old man's concept was more traditional. If he was married, he would not be a child. The family should be the most important thing in everything. Seriously, she knew that her grandmother really cared about her and wished her a good life in the future.

"I know." Yu Qingtang bent down and hugged her grandmother.

Grandma's eyes were red.

After the emotions were calmed down, the arms of the parents of both parties gently held the bride, and the live band played "Wedding March". All the guests stood up and faced the bride to show their respect.

In the sound of the music, the two walked slowly to the wedding stage accompanied by their parents, going up from the left and right ends respectively, standing face to face.

The audience did not know who clapped first, and the applause became more and more intense, almost thunderous.

The master of ceremonies had to be quiet for a while in this atmosphere, and then start the wedding process when the applause subsided.

"Miss Cheng Zhanxi, are you willing to marry Miss Yu Qingtang?"

"I do." Cheng Zhanxi looked at Yu Qingtang in front of him, held her hands, and said earnestly, "I would like her to be my wife, from now on, whether in good times or bad, rich or poor, , disease or health, love and cherish each other until death separates us."

Compared with the traditional oath link, Cheng Zhanxi changed all the questions asked by the priest to his own words.

"Miss Yu Qingtang, are you willing to marry Miss Cheng Zhanxi?"

"I do." Yu Qingtang said in a low voice, but was very firm, "I would like her to be my wife, from now on, no matter whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, we will love each other, Cherish, and death can't separate us."

Under the blessing of the priest and the witness of the guests, the two exchanged rings.

As soon as the emcee announced that he could kiss the bride, Cheng Zhanxi couldn't wait to lift up Yu Qingtang's veil, bent down and got in from below, the white veil fell, just covering her head. In the hazy white veil, the two of them can be seen kissing together.

The scene: "Aaaaaaaa!!!"

The elegant guests would never go out like this. They turned their heads to see that it was the group of young guests invited by Yu Qingtang, crowing loudly.

The craziest of them all was a pretty girl who couldn't tell that she had such a large lung capacity.

Lian Yabing screamed while pinching herself.

Cheng Zhanxi hid in the veil, slightly moved away from Yu Qingtang's lips, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "I just want to take you home now, just the two of us together."

Yu Qingtang smiled and said, "No."

Cheng Zhanxi pouted, kissed her again, and said, "Then I'll wait a little longer."

She got out, lifted Yu Qingtang's white veil again, and kissed her cheek.

Yu Jianxing complained beside the wedding table: "You can't do this, how can there be a bride who can't be seen!"

Other bridesmaids: "Yes! Another one!"

In unison: "Come one! Come one! Come one!"

Cheng Zhanxi looked at Yu Qingtang and asked: What do you think?

Yu Qingtang raised her eyebrows.

Cheng Zhanxi stepped forward, pursed the woman's red lips lightly, and backed away.

The bridesmaids booed.

Cheng Zhanxi hooked her lips and smiled, but she didn't care. If she wanted to kiss her, she came on stage to kiss her, and she provided the stage for free.

After signing the marriage certificate, the bride threw the bouquet.

The bridesmaids are basically unmarried, and they crowded under the flower gate, raising their hands high for you to meet me and I to meet you.

"Mine! Mine!"

"It's mine! It's been 30 years since the mother's womb was born, sisters, give me a face!"

Faxiao next to him ruthlessly poked and said: "You have been in love since you opened your crotch pants, okay? Where did the mother's womb come from for thirty years."

Wen Zhihan stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, not fighting or robbing, but gathered heads.

Cheng Zhanxi saw her position clearly, turned her back, and threw the bouquet back in her hand.

She threw it a little far, and the bridesmaids below looked up and watched it raise a high parabola in the air, twisting its neck from right to left, the bouquet jumped out of the crowd and fell to the ground.

Wen Zhihan, who was closest to the bouquet, looked at the ground and bent down to pick it up.

This... don't do it for nothing, just take it as a blessing.

Wen Zhihan smiled and said, "Mine."

Bridesmaids who stretched their necks: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi turned around, and the corners of his lips tickled almost imperceptibly. In order to avoid being caught by his own thoughts, he quickly diverted the attention of the bridesmaids present and said, "The next bouquet is here—"

The bridesmaids who were still pondering how to throw Cheng Zhanxi's bouquet were immediately attracted back and prepared again.

Yu Qingtang threw out her bouquet.

Jin Siyue tried her best to suckle, jumped up high, and held the bouquet with her other hand at the same time.

Jin Siyue fell to the ground and looked up to see that it was Yu Qingtang's bridesmaid Wei Jinglan.

The four of them have already grabbed a bouquet of flowers, but it would be too embarrassing for a dozen of them to grab one.

So Jin Siyue made up her mind not to let go, and the opposite side had the same idea as her.

The bouquet trembled and shook off a few petals in the scramble, and I felt pity for it.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang didn't understand why a mere bouquet of flowers would make two people fight like this.

But the two soon became victorious.

Jin Siyue was born in the female team leader, with all-round singing and dancing, and first-class balance. No one can compare to Wei Jinglan. Jin Siyue put the flower back into the air and grabbed it in one jump.

Cheng Zhanxi's bridesmaids cheered.

Wei Jinglan looked down at his empty hand.

At this time, a bouquet of flowers was handed over from the side.

Wen Zhihan: "Do you want this?"

Wei Jinglan was stunned for a second, then nodded.

Wen Zhihan put the flower in her hand, nodded lightly at her, and turned back to the previous position.

There was a free speech session.

Family, friends, and guests can all come to the stage and talk about topics related to the newcomer. There is no limit to the content. Just one can be said, and embarrassing things can be said. The newcomers will also tell a little story about falling in love, and those sitting under the stage eat melons.

Yu Qingtang was probably happy today, talking more than usual, she picked up the microphone first, and talked about Cheng Zhanxi's self-indulgent self-defense.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Melon-eating guest: "Hahahahaha."

The lawn is full of merry air.

After the wedding, the two simply changed their clothes and had a banquet toast.

Yu Qingtang only drank white water as on the day of the engagement. Cheng Zhanxi drank wine at first, and then quietly changed it to water. They walked from one table to another, holding their hands tightly together.

Walking to the table of Tianrui Gu, Dong Gu Yanqiu, Cheng Zhanxi looked at the woman beside her and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Isn't this the person Yu Qingtang used to watch her videos for a while? It's called Lin... what's going on?

Gu Yanqiu keenly sensed something unusual, interrupted her examination politely, and said, "Miss Cheng?"

Cheng Zhanxi retracted his gaze and said, "Gu Dong."

Gu Yanqiu said, "This is my lover, Lin Yuewei."

My love, it's all right.

Yu Qingtang looked at Lin Yuewei and said, "I've seen your TV series, it's very good."

Lin Yuewei smiled and nodded: "Thank you, you are also very beautiful."

Cheng Zhanxi and Gu Yanqiu frowned at the same time.

After toasting the wine, Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang left, Lin Yuewei took a sip of juice, looked at the backs of the two, and said leisurely: "If this Miss Yu makes her debut, it is estimated that her face will turn red. "

Not to be outdone, Gu Yanqiu said, "My face turned red."

Lin Yuewei touched the bead on her left wrist and whispered in her ear, "Yes, you still have talent."

Gu Yanqiu grabbed her hand and held it under the table, her thin lips slightly pursed.

Lin Yue raised her lips slightly, it was not bad to make her jealous occasionally, anyway, she would just let her do it when she got home.

Yu Qingtang didn't watch many TV dramas, and there were not many that could make her remember the actors. Coincidentally, she met two of them at the banquet. This one was a little older than them, and her speech and temperament were very gentle. She raised her glass to bless them. The two have been together for a hundred years, forever united. Cheng Zhanxi saw the engagement ring on the other party's hand and generously blessed her and the people around her.

After the two left, Qu Xuesong sat down and said to Cheng Guiyuan, "I thought you two were relatives, and they looked equally good-looking."

Cheng Guiyuan said: "How is that possible? Look at my dad like that, and then look at her dad, the prince and the beast. No, what's the same as good-looking, isn't I better-looking? Qu Xuesong, do you not love me anymore? huh..."

Qu Xuesong stuffed an orange into her mouth: "Stop."

Cheng Guiyuan stopped her mouth and looked at her aggrievedly.

Qu Xuesong smiled and scratched her chin with his fingers.

***

When he came to the student hall, Yu Qingtang put down the wine glass, poured a glass of juice openly, and took Cheng Zhanxi to the table.

Yu Qingtang smiled and said, "Are you satisfied with the mistress I married you?"

The classmates laughed wildly, and said in unison, "Satisfied—"

Cheng Zhanxi was immersed in the role of his wife, and smiled dignifiedly: "Everyone can eat whatever they want, and they are full. Especially those boys, don't have to pretend to be gentle and eat openly."

One of the boys said: "It's not that we have to pretend to be gentle. The monitor said let us pay attention to our image."

The monitor said to Tianyou: "Yes, we are now representing Teacher Yu's maiden family. We must be careful in our words and deeds."

Cheng Zhanxi thought about it and said, "Well, there is a more casual dinner party in the evening. I will arrange a private box for you?"

Xiang Tianyou said calmly, "Just don't be rude."

Cheng Zhanxi laughed.

A group of children, what's so rude.

The students sat at several tables. Yu Qingtang noticed that Li Lan and Lian Yabing were sitting at different tables. She didn't keep her eyes on the two of them. As a teacher, she said a few words of encouragement and left.

In the afternoon, I went to take photos with the bridesmaids, and spent the afternoon slapsticking.

On the way to the hotel in the evening, Yu Qingtang fell asleep with Cheng Zhanxi's legs in the back seat.

She was exhausted. After a busy day, she was so tired that she fell asleep. She finally found time to relax and raced against time to rest.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after the end of the day, Yu Qingtang was like a dehydrated fish, with only the strength left to pant.

Cheng Zhanxi pushed back the broken hair on her forehead, and said with a smile, "You are so tired, what should we do in our bridal chamber at night?"

Originally, Jin Siyue and the others wanted to have a bridal chamber, but luckily Cheng Zhanxi didn't agree, otherwise, would Yu Qingtang be alive? It really only exercised the strength of both hands, and Yu Qingtang was the same Yu Qingtang who lost his temper at 100 meters.

Yu Qingtang closed her eyes, and said with anger, "I'll rest for a while... I'll be fine..."

Cheng Zhanxi laughed out loud.

She made preparations for Yu Qingtang to go home for a second sleep tonight, and planned to wait for her to wake up before bridal chamber.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingtang was drowsy all the way, and when he got home, he got out of the car and hung on her, walking staggered.

As soon as he entered the house and the entrance door was closed, Yu Qingtang swept away his exhaustion and immediately became bright.

The degree of face-changing is deeply inherited by Cheng Zhanxi.

Cheng Zhanxi swallowed.

Not because of surprise, but because the way Yu Qingtang looked at her now was too aggressive.

Yu Qingtang raised her chin and said, "Go and put on the wedding dress."

And very strong.

Cheng Zhanxi swallowed again, and obediently went upstairs to change the wedding dress-the wedding dress was sent back in the afternoon when it was used up.

Yu Qingtang followed her upstairs, walked slowly, took a few steps, paused for a while, her eyes were blank, and were quickly replaced by firmness.

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't wear her wedding dress alone, so she called her new wife in the cloakroom: "Yu Tangtang, help me put on the wedding dress!"

Hearing the voice, Yu Qingtang quickened her steps, walked in through the open door of the cloakroom, and said calmly, "Where do I need help?"

Cheng Zhanxi turned around, turned his back to her, and pushed all his long hair in front of him, and the beautiful back became more and more white and dazzling.

Yu Qingtang stared at her for a while, and said solemnly, "It's too revealing."

Cheng Zhanxi turned back: "Huh?"

Yu Qingtang said with a more serious expression, "Don't wear it like this next time."

Cheng Zhanxi replied, "Okay." After speaking, a suspicious look slid across her face.

Cheng Zhanxi suspected that she was drunk, and the dinner party was all close people, so she drank a few sips of wine.

Cheng Zhanxi asked softly, "Why do you want me to change my wedding dress?"

Yu Qingtang had already tied the waistband for her, turned her around, caressed her cheek, and her expression had taken on a bit of drunken obsession: "The wedding dress is beautiful."

"Didn't you see it during the day?"

"Not enough."

Cheng Zhanxi raised the corners of his lips: "then look slowly."

Yu Qingtang's eyes fell.

"you……"

"Um?"

"so big."

"..."

Cheng Zhanxi was sure that she was really drunk, otherwise she would not have said it directly, and buried her face after speaking.

It was like a kitten was cradled in her arms, which made her itch, and gradually the itch changed again.

Cheng Zhanxi rested her back on the full-length mirror. The cold mirror made her shudder, but the restless warmth was even more obvious.

Yu Qingtang didn't really do anything to her. When she was drunk, she usually just arched back and forth, but grinding people was really grinding people.

Yu Qingtang let go of her teeth, Cheng Zhanxi was a little hurt by her kiss, and the flame was stirred up by her, but she was destined to be unable to extinguish it.

As for the bridal candle, Cheng Zhanxi helped Yu Qingtang, who was completely asleep in her arms, up and tapped the tip of her nose.

bad woman.

Cheng Zhanxi changed the wedding dress and hung it again in the glass cabinet, hanging it with Yu Qingtang's. She carried Yu Qingtang into the bedroom, gave her a meticulous bath, tucked it into the bed, and then took a careful bath herself, lying next to her cleanly, propping her cheeks to look at her.

Yu Qingtang slept very well, with long eyelashes covered, with natural curls, eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, everywhere delicate, often making people wonder if she was a fairy who fell into the world by mistake. Cheng Zhanxi sometimes has very mysterious dreams, dreaming that Yu Qingtang flew to the Heavenly Palace, she could only watch her from the ground farther and farther, until she disappeared.

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. Yu Qingtang was always afraid that she would leave, and Cheng Zhanxi was also very afraid, but she never said it.

Every time she woke up earlier than Yu Qingtang, she would look at her quietly for a while, watching her cheeks flushed from sleep, clinging to her in her arms, alive and living beside her.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't know how long she watched, and yawned. She lowered her head and kissed Yu Qingtang's soft lips, and reached out to turn off the light.

The moon is set in the west, walking through the clouds.

Its brilliance became less and less.

Cheng Zhanxi woke up suddenly, she opened her eyes, there was a shadow on her body, and the shadow licked her lips like a puppy.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

No wonder she dreamed that she was about to suffocate.

Cheng Zhanxi touched the woman's warm face and said, "Yu Qingtang?"

Yu Qingtang let out an "um", and the scorching hot air was exhaled under her ears.

Cheng Zhanxi avoided her kiss and asked her first, "What are you doing?"

Yu Qingtang said of course: "Breakhouse candles."

Cheng Zhanxi snorted lowly, straightened her tumbling head, raised her head, and asked, "Are you sober?"

Yu Qingtang said, "Wake up."

Cheng Zhanxi didn't know whether she was really awake or fake. Anyway, she was awake, so she couldn't be blamed.

She turned over and the two changed positions.

Yu Qingtang gave a cute "Oops".

How did she lie down?

As soon as Cheng Zhanxi heard the tone of her words, she knew that she was still drunk.

The bridal chamber candle night, finally did not miss the good day.

The spring night was worth a thousand dollars. After ten thousand dollars, Yu Qingtang probably cried a lot. The alcohol and water were discharged together, and she gradually became sober.

She was confused all night, but her physical and mental pleasure made her show great enthusiasm.

Some bottom lines that she couldn't break through because of shame before, actually took the initiative to break them.

The sky was white with fish belly, and crisp bird calls sounded in the mountains and forests.

The back of Yu Qingtang's hand on his forehead moved away, his scalp was rubbed in a mess, the corners of his eyes were crimson after crying, and his voice was as hoarse as a handful of sand, and said, "Isn't it a flower candle 'night'?

Cheng Zhanxi reached out to cover her eyes.

"No, it's not lit."

"..."

In the afternoon, Yu Qingtang got up for breakfast and lunch, and went to Beishan Cemetery with Cheng Zhanxi.

Yu Qingtang placed a bunch of white chrysanthemums in front of Wei Tingyu and Yu Ci's tombs, along with the wedding photos of Cheng Yu and Cheng Yu.

Yu Qingtang stood in front of the tomb and said nothing, but her demeanor was very relaxed, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

Yu Qingtang left the flowers and took the photos to the centralized incineration area and burned them to the parents under Jiuquan.

Yu Qingtang put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker and walked out of the cemetery with Cheng Zhanxi.

"Do you think they'll get it?"

"can."

"Will they be happy for me?"

"Of course."

"I think so too." Yu Qingtang laughed, her eyelashes fell suddenly, she raised her hand to touch her cheeks a little wet, looked up and said, "Huh? It's raining."

Drop by drop of rootless water fell down finely, and in the blink of an eye, the cemetery was misty and rainy.

Cheng Zhanxi pulled Yu Qingtang to avoid the rain, but Yu Qingtang raised his face and opened his arms to welcome this summer rain.

Cheng Zhanxi saw her enjoying with her eyes closed, and stood with her in the rain with gentle eyes.

The rain was getting heavier, and the two men stopped Yaxing and ran to the parking lot in the rain.

The door slammed shut, and the two chickens looked at each other in embarrassment and laughed out loud.

Yu Qingtang took a tissue for her to wipe the rain off her face and neck, and Cheng Zhanxi's eyes gradually filled with nostalgia.

She asked, "Do you remember the first time we met, when I gave you a tissue and you didn't pick it up when we were sheltering from the rain at the convenience store?"

"Remember."

"If you were given another chance, what would you say?"

"I will say," Yu Qingtang held up her left hand, stroked the wedding ring on her ring finger, looked into her dark brown eyes, and said softly, "Miss, you look like my future wife. "

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The author has something to say:

I have finished one more book, thank you for your perseverance, and thank Cheng Xixi and Yu Tangtang for their beautiful love

There will be an extra episode tomorrow. What can I say if I want to see it? Although I probably won't write it, what if 233

After this episode, I will take a break for a while. I have to write the publishing entity episode of "Let's Presumptuous" + the preparations for the next book + the three-dimensional matter, the return date is uncertain

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Title: "Criminal"

Original name: "I and the Celestial Master Untie the Taoist Robe"

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Copywriting: Everyone in Xuanmen knows that Ruoshui Daochang, who is famous for his own way, has accepted an apprentice for the first time.

Until one day, Xuanmen held a grand event, and all the factions gathered together.

When the water director gave a speech, Sang Wan could not take his eyes off her from below, and her soul could not hold back.

All the Taoist priests were envious, and went back to beat their own apprentices, disgusting: look at other people's apprentices, and then look at you.

After the end, the Taoist priests went to ask each other for Taoist teachings, but they saw her immortal disciple, hooked on the master's neckline, pressed against the corner of the wall and kissed hard to part.

All Taoist priests: ... Excuse me, farewell!

Don't look at some masters who are beautiful and aggressive on the surface, but in fact they are made to death by their apprentices behind the scenes"__﹁

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