After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Yu Qingtang had her shoulders straight, holding the mouse and flipping to the next page on the computer, the faint light on the screen reflected her focused face. Cheng Zhanxi retracted his gaze.

After school in the afternoon, Cheng Zhanxi went home to eat, Yu Qingtang asked Cheng Zhanxi for the name of the hotel last time, and ordered a takeaway of seafood baked rice.

After get off work in the evening, Yu Qingtang got out of the elevator on the 21st floor and ended a day's work as a head teacher, unable to hide his exhaustion. She saw Cheng Zhanxi standing at the door of 2102, cheered her up, took half a glass of warm water and a glass of milk from Cheng Zhanxi, and drank it obediently.

Cheng Zhanxi hugged her, let go and stood up, the two said good night to each other and went back to their respective homes.

The next morning, Cheng Zhanxi went out for a morning run, but the two did not meet.

In the morning, Yu Qingtang had a class, but when there was no class, he prepared lessons and changed his homework. He responded to students' questions between classes.

Xiang Tianyou came to the office, this time he didn't violate the discipline, he just came to tell Cheng Zhanxi that he was willing to go to the playground, and asked Cheng Zhanxi's birthday in detail. He wanted to prepare a birthday present, and Cheng Zhanxi brought it to him. One requirement: No gifts that cost money.

This is not only professional ethics, but also Cheng Zhanxi's separate consideration for him.

Xiang Tianyou scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression.

Cheng Zhanxi teased: "Do you regret asking?"

Xiang Tianyou said firmly: "No!"

A manly man, if you regret it, you have to support it.

Xiang Tianyou: "Is it possible to DIY?"

Cheng Zhanxi raised his eyebrows: "You can still DIY?"

Xiang Tianyou said as a matter of course: "No, I can learn it."

Cheng Zhanxi educated: "Don't mess with this regardless of study."

Xiang Tianyou hummed: "It's like I usually study."

Cheng Zhanxi looked at him disapprovingly.

Xiang Tianyou's attitude was correct: "Yes, Teacher Cheng, I will not delay learning."

"For the sake of my birthday this week, let's discuss it." Cheng Zhanxi hooked his hand at him, bent down to Xiang Tianyou, put his elbow on the desk, kept an eye on Cheng Zhanxi and listened. teacher's teachings.

This posture has an inexplicable closeness. Xiang Tianyou likes that she speaks to him alone and looks at him, which makes him feel cared about.

Cheng Zhanxi said, "During this week, you are not allowed to be late for class or sleep."

Xiang Tianyou: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi said, "It's already Tuesday, can't you hold on for even four days?"

Xiang Tianyou compromised: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Cheng Zhanxi said, "You should be my birthday present."

Xiang Tianyou changed his mind: "Okay, I will definitely do it." Isn't it just four days? It's enough for him to dangle less than two laps on the road.

Cheng Zhanxi patted his shoulder and said, "Go to class. From now on, you are not allowed to sleep in class."

"Understood, goodbye Teacher Cheng." The boy said obediently, with a clean smile.

Xiang Tianyou turned around and glanced across Yu Qingtang's face. Yu Qingtang's calm eyes were looking at this side. The uneasy maggots on his back that ants had climbed over like tarsal bones made a comeback, and he almost wanted him to reach out and grab one. Grasp.

Xiang Tianyou didn't know it himself, he knew that Yu Qingtang was a good teacher and had no ill will towards him, but... he was just not used to it. Probably because she is usually too cold and the contrast is too great?

Xiang Tianyou silently hypnotized himself in his heart: They are a couple, a family, they are all the same, don't panic.

Xiang Tianyou returned to the classroom.

The head teacher of Class 6, who was watching the whole process, joked: "Mr. Cheng has the taste of the head teacher, and he deals with students one by one. Do you want to consider joining our head teacher camp?"

Cheng Zhanxi waved his hand and smiled: "No, no, no."

She turned her head to look at Yu Qingtang, Yu Qingtang's eyes had been on her since she chatted with Xiang Tianyou, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

As soon as she met her eyes, Yu Qingtang withdrew her gaze as if nothing had happened.

Yu Qingtang's office is the quietest corner of the office, only she knows that on the computer screen she seems to be staring intently, the search engine she opens reads: How to give gifts to good friends, female.

A warm reminder pops up from the webpage: Are you looking for how to give a girlfriend a gift? or Continue to search for the original question: How to send a gift to a good friend, female.

Yu Qingtang clicked on the former link: How to give a girlfriend a gift. Then change the word "female" to female.

Netizen A: send bags

Netizen B: send perfume

Netizen C: Send lipstick, XX's new limited edition balabala...

Yu Qingtang glanced over at a glance, she didn't understand these things, and Cheng Zhanxi knew much more about it than she did, and he bought a lot of it himself. If it was delivered to what she already had, Yu Qingtang would not even see her face. .

Netizen F: My best friend celebrated her birthday a while ago, and I DIYed a birthday cake for her, chocolate blueberries [Picture]

Yu Qingtang's eyes lit up.

The reason why she was so fascinated by the chat between Cheng Zhanxi and Xiang Tianyou just now was to hear if she could get a hint of inspiration from the middle. When she heard Xiang Tianyou was preparing to DIY, a similar idea came to her mind, and she was afraid of colliding with Xiang Tianyou.

Xiang Tianyou, a boy, shouldn't choose to make cakes?

Yu Qingtang recorded the cake making in the memo reminder on the mobile phone, and set a reminder at nine o'clock tonight, no, ten o'clock.

She is going to Cheng Zhanxi's house for dinner and watching TV in the evening, and it is estimated that she will go home later.

...

The news that Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang were getting married was like a bird with wings, quickly spreading from the students in the seventh class to other classes in the first grade, and then from the classmates to the teacher's ears.

In just two days, the teachers of the first grade group knew that this year's new teachers had become a new couple.

On Tuesday afternoon, the chemistry teacher in his fifties returned to the office after class. He didn't even have time to put down his textbooks. Cheng Yu and the two hurried to the corner and said in surprise, "Mr. Xiao Cheng, you and Mr. Yu are planning to have a second child? "

Cheng Zhanxi was drinking water. Hearing this, his eyes widened, and he almost sprayed a sip of water on the computer screen in front of him.

Has the rumour spread like this? !

The tip of the pen Yu Qingtang was holding trembled.

Cheng Zhanxi swallowed the water with difficulty and clarified, "No."

The chemistry teacher asked, "Is that one born?"

"No." Cheng Zhanxi explained in one step, "We are not married, we are all passed down by the children in the seventh class, listening to the wind is rain."

The chemistry teacher thought to himself: This means we are talking.

The chemistry teacher smiled apologetically and said, "I'm still spreading rumors at my age. I'm sorry, Teacher Xiao Cheng."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's fine." Anyway, it will come true sooner or later.

The chemistry teacher said, "Then I'll tell a few teachers later, so that everyone won't believe it."

Cheng Zhanxi: "It's all right, thank you Teacher Wang."

"You're welcome." The chemistry teacher smiled and returned to the office.

Cheng Zhanxi tilted her head to look at Yu Qingtang. She ran her pen smoothly, and the pen in her hand wrote neat lines on the lesson plan.

What is she thinking?

...

After school on Tuesday, Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang went to the supermarket together.

On the way, Cheng Zhanxi couldn't help but talk sideways: "Mr. Yu, have you heard the rumors spread in the grade?"

Yu Qingtang said, "I know."

Her tone was flat, her steps were neither fast nor slow, and it could be seen that there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Cheng Zhanxi: "?"

It was unlike any of the reactions she had expected.

Xu Shi saw Cheng Zhanxi's questioning and sad eyes, and Yu Qingtang said a little more indifferently: "Just kidding, can't we get married of the same **** in our country?"

Cheng Zhanxi: "!!!"

Cheng Zhanxi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the calendar immediately to see if it was 2018 or 2015 this year.

Did she pass through 2015, or did Yu Qingtang pass through before 2015?

The mobile time shows November 27, 2018.

Cheng Zhanxi breathed a sigh of relief and checked the news online.

Yu Qingtang inexplicably watched her stop in the same place, kept pointing and clicking with her mobile phone, looking up at her from time to time, full of disbelief, as if she was an ancient person who passed through the prehistoric era?

Yu Qingtang frowned slightly, and began to reflect on whether she said something inappropriate.

Cheng Zhanxi took a deep breath and handed her the screen of the phone.

On the screen is an old news: "January 1, 2016 The same-sex marriage law comes into effect."

Yu Qingtang read word by word, and said with no change in expression, "I forgot."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

She almost couldn't control her expression.

Cheng Zhanxi calmed down the shock in his heart little by little, continued to walk forward, and asked casually, "Does Teacher Yu usually pay less attention to this kind of news? Don't there often be rainbow flags on the road?"

Especially in the second half of 2015, the referendum to legalize same-sex marriage, rainbow activities were held all over the country to support the passage of the bill.

She should be studying for a master's degree at that time, right? Shouldn't I be more aware of this information if I live on a university campus where the trend of thought is relatively more open?

Yu Qingtang recalled carefully for a moment, and said, "I think I have seen it."

Cheng Zhanxi's mouth twitched.

She now suspects that Yu Qingtang has no concept of homosexuality in her mind, so she is so obtuse and ignorant. Her indifference to the world, including herself, was unimaginable to Cheng Zhanxi.

Cheng Zhanxi thought for a while, and kindly mentioned his uncompetitive rival Wen Zhihan: "Didn't Mr. Wen tell you?"

Wen Zhihan had been chasing her for so long, it was impossible not to tell her such important news.

When she said this, Yu Qingtang remembered.

"Said."

"That……"

"But I forgot." Yu Qingtang looked magnanimous.

I have to admit that Cheng Zhanxi was slightly pleased, she bent her lips and asked, "Then what I told you now, will you remember?"

"Can."

"Remember what?"

"Same-sex marriage is legal."

Although Yu Qingtang's answers were straight-forward and could not tell her feelings, Cheng Zhanxi was satisfied and couldn't make a fat man in one bite, she added: "Women and women can also get married. Whether they can get married or not, they can be together, as long as they love each other."

Give her the idea first.

Yu Qingtang: "Well."

She understood the school's rumors with hindsight, and took the initiative to say to Cheng Zhanxi, "Mr. Ge and the others said that I married you, don't take it to heart."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Huh?"

Yu Qingtang said honestly: "The rumors stop with the wise. After a long time, they will know that we are just good friends."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Yu Qingtang: "?"

Cheng Zhanxi maintained his smile and said, "It's nothing, what do you want to eat at night?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled shrimp, stir-fried vegetables, tomato and egg soup." Yu Qingtang fluently reported a string of dish names.

Cheng Zhanxi heard it familiar, and recalled that this was the first time she posted a recipe to tempt Yu Qingtang on the Moments. She also fed Yu Qingtang boiled shrimp that night. It turned out that she had such a deep memory.

Cheng Zhanxi looked happy.

When the green light came on, Cheng Zhanxi took Yu Qingtang's hand and walked to the opposite side of the intersection.

On the high and low steps next to the supermarket, there are old people who set up stalls to sell water chestnuts. The old grandma has silver hair, wears an old cotton-padded coat, and a woolen hat. There is a hand-made scale slanted in a basket made of bamboo strips, and most of the water chestnuts in it are left. .

The old man's nose and hands were red from the cold, and he lowered his head and used a knife to peel the skin.

Yu Qingtang didn't look sideways and walked to the door of the supermarket, but Cheng Zhanxi gently dragged her hand and walked to the side.

Stopping in front of the old lady, Cheng Zhanxi squatted down with Yu Qingtang, reached out and took a peeled one from the basket and handed it to Yu Qingtang's lips.

Yu Qingtang carefully avoided Cheng Zhanxi's slender fingers, and bit her lips lightly.

Sweet and juicy, crisp and delicious.

Yu Qingtang raised his head, the corners of his eyes bent a little, and said, "It's delicious."

Cheng Zhanxi naturally threw the other half into his mouth and asked the grandmother, "How much is a pound?"

The old grandmother said in Mandarin mixed with dialects: "Eight pieces that are not peeled, fifteen pieces that are peeled."

Cheng Zhanxi said softly, "Grandma, we're going to the supermarket now, and we'll take it out later, no matter how much is left." She looked left and right, and found the QR code hanging on the grandmother's neck. A deposit of 100 yuan was paid first.

"This is the deposit." She showed the phone to the other party.

The old grandmother looked at her in astonishment, and after a while, Fang responded, speeding up the movement of peeling in her hands.

Cheng Zhanxi stood up, then pulled up the surprised Yu Qingtang, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Yu Qingtang looked back at the old lady's two baskets of water chestnuts and asked suspiciously, "Why did you buy so many? We can't finish it."

Cheng Zhanxi's lips curved slightly for "the two of us" she blurted out, and then she turned her head to look at the sunset in the sky with a sigh in her eyes. She didn't answer her question directly, but said, "It's getting dark."

Yu Qingtang was startled, pondering the meaning of her words carefully.

The two walked into the supermarket, stored the bag in the cabinet at the door, and took the number. Only then did Yu Qingtang understand what Cheng Zhanxi was talking about.

It's getting dark, and the old grandma can go home early when they sell out, and don't have to freeze in the cold wind of winter nights.

There were a lot of things to buy, Cheng Zhanxi pushed a car over, softly called out to Yu Qingtang, who was in a trance, and said, "Mr. Yu?"

Yu Qingtang recovered: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go in. Buy whatever you want to buy later and put it in the car."

Yu Qingtang hummed, but she didn't seem to have anything to buy, a bag of bread? milk?

There are not too many people in the supermarket, but there are not too many people, and many of them come together with their carts.

Two young women approached, both dressed for the workplace, and they should be white-collar workers from a nearby office building. One was tall and the other was short, the shorter one held the taller's arm intimately, and the taller looked down at her from time to time, his eyes gentle and doting.

Cheng Zhanxi curled his lips, turned his head to look at Yu Qingtang, who was walking beside him, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Mr. Yu, what do you think they are related to?"

"Who?" Yu Qingtang came out of her own world and looked up blankly.

"You look straight ahead, about four meters away from you, and now the two of them stopped at the shelf that sold Coke, the long-haired one was wearing a hip-pack skirt, and her height was under 160, and the short-haired one was a gray pencil skirt. You're about 170 tall, do you see it?"

Yu Qingtang followed her instructions and locked the target step by step.

Cheng Zhanxi repeated the question: "Guess what is their relationship?"

Yu Qingtang pondered for a moment and said, "Good friend?"

Cheng Zhanxi was not surprised and smiled slightly: "Guess again."

Saying that, the short one tiptoed and kissed the tall one on the face.

Yu Qingtang was stunned for a few seconds, showing a stunned expression, and asked Cheng Zhanxi, "What do you think the relationship between the two of them is?"

Cheng Zhanxi replied very naturally: "Lovers."

Yu Qingtang shook his head.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

No way? Has Yu Qingtang ignored homosexuality to such an extent? Not admitting the facts in front of you?

A faint smile flashed in Yu Qingtang's eyes, and she said, "They are married."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Huh?"

Yu Qingtang explained seriously: "They wear wedding rings on their ring fingers." She has far better eyesight than ordinary people, so she can see clearly at such a distance, while Cheng Zhanxi is a little worse.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed: "So it is."

She breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, Yu Qingtang did not deny homosexuality, which means that there is still a great chance.

Seeing her smile, Yu Qingtang instinctively wanted to raise the corners of her lips, but in the next second, it immediately froze at the corners of her mouth.

The corner of her lips was still hooked back, but it became a self-deprecating arc.

I don't know what day the Wei family arranged for her wedding, can she stay until Cheng Zhanxi leaves?

Cheng Zhanxi looked at the legal wife and wife Qingqing me and me not far away with envy on his face. She turned her head to look at Yu Qingtang, Yu Qingtang's expression was indifferent and cold, and her eyes seemed to be disgusted. She blinked, and Yu Qingtang returned to her normal appearance, as fast as she had passed by in a flash.

"Mr. Yu."

"Huh?" Yu Qingtang quickly adjusted her mood, her expression was calm, and she couldn't hear the ups and downs.

"It's okay." Cheng Zhanxi suppressed his unease, took a can of watermelon-flavored chewing gum from the nearest shelf, and asked casually, "What flavor does Teacher Yu like?"

"Mint flavor."

Cheng Zhanxi brought her a jar of mint and asked, "Have you ever eaten watermelon?"

Yu Qingtang shook her head.

Cheng Zhanxi took another bottle of watermelon flavor. Yu Qingtang was about to refuse, but Cheng Zhanxi blocked it in advance: "If you don't like it, give it to me."

"……Um."

After picking out the Coke, the couple walked over together.

Getting closer, Cheng Zhanxi saw the wedding rings on their ring fingers.

When the two found her, they cast friendly glances at her, and when they saw Yu Qingtang beside her, their eyes immediately filled with a smile of sincere blessing.

Cheng Zhanxi also smiled at them.

Yu Qingtang was still looking at the shelves, but his eyes were not focused.

"Go shopping first? Snacks can be picked later." Cheng Zhanxi suggested.

Yu Qingtang retracted his gaze and put his hands in the pockets of the trench coat, without objection.

All the way to the fresh meat area, Yu Qingtang was extremely silent, and Cheng Zhanxi did not take the initiative to raise the topic. She asked Yu Qingtang to hold her arm, lest she be absent-minded and the two would get separated.

Pork ribs, fresh live shrimp, Cheng Zhanxi also bought a piece of beef brisket, chicken drumstick, and pork belly. Yu Qingtang watched her skillfully select various meats, and the thoughts in her head slowly emptied, and her eyes seemed to come alive.

When Cheng Zhanxi put a box of pork belly into the cart, and pulled a bag to pack chicken wings, he couldn't help but say, "Cheng Zhanxi."

Once again with a surname, Cheng Zhanxi has reason to suspect that she fell in love with her name.

I already like her name, is it far from liking her?

Cheng Zhanxi knew what she wanted to say, and kept picking two chicken wings into the bag with a clip, saying, "There is still tomorrow's dishes."

Yu Qingtang: "That's enough, I'll buy it next time."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Are you with me?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi simply and decisively poured back all the chicken wings.

Yu Qingtang couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Zhanxi grinned at the corners of his mouth, walked over to hug her with empty hands.

Yu Qingtang naturally wrapped her arms around her waist, and when she looked up at her, she suddenly remembered the couple she had just seen.

Yu Qingtang's knuckles tightened, and he slowly let go of his hand and stepped back.

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It's sugar, not good!

ps: In Yu Qingtang's memory, the marriage partner was still her fiancé, but she didn't listen to all the discussions in the Wei family after the Cheng family was replaced by a younger sister, because she didn't care at all. Details are in Chapter 6