After Escaping Marriage [GL]

The thin girl took it, because she couldn't speak, so she expressed her gratitude and love with her eyes.

The skin on the opposite side was tender and delicate, and at first glance, the girl from a wealthy background took out a small spoon wrapped in cloth and gave it to her.

The two sat side by side under the shade of a tree on the top of the mountain, with a blank easel not far away, and the sun shone on the ground like fine pieces of gold.

The thin girl took a bite, and found that the other party was looking at her eagerly, and she couldn't help swallowing.

She stopped and hesitantly returned the white porcelain cup to her. The other party shook his head and refused to answer, then opened his mouth: Ah.

she:"…"

Most of the last cup of Jiang Zhuang milk went into the other's stomach.

The other party hiccupped, blushed embarrassedly, patted his chest softly and promised to bring it back to her next time.

Every summer afternoon when cicadas are chirping and hot, they will meet on the top of the mountain, share a cup of **** and milk, and then "chat" under the shade of a tree. , the smile on the small face is even brighter than the sun that year.

Yu Qingtang no longer remembered the girl's appearance, and even that memory was buried in the river of memory, and she never woke up. But she always remembers the taste of **** juice mixed with fresh milk melting on the tip of her tongue, and the dusty memory was blown away by the wind, and she realized that the past was still vivid in her mind.

That was probably the only happy time in her life.

But she didn't want to remember.

It was too short, like a fleeting fireworks, splendid, only the silence remained.

The girl said she was going to go home to school, and reluctantly said goodbye to her, saying that she would see you next holiday.

Xiao Yu Qingtang said goodbye to her in sign language calmly.

The next day, a long black car was parked in front of the girl's grandparents' house, and a handsome butler in a white shirt, black trousers, and a black vest stood beside the opened back door. The girl was wearing a snow-white princess dress and a white top on her head. The little crown, beautiful snow and ice, like a real little princess who came out of a fairy tale.

Xiao Yu Qingtang is no stranger to this picture, the children of the uncle, uncle, and uncle are always like this when they go out.

The handsome and tall butler held the schoolbag and easel for the girl. Grandpa and grandma told the girl something lovingly. The girl looked dignified and well-behaved.

The battle was too big, and many people in the village came out to watch. Xiao Yu Qingtang could easily hide herself in the crowd and didn't let her find herself.

The housekeeper gently urged the girl to get into the car, and the girl couldn't hide her disappointment and got into the car.

The door was closed, and the thick shading film on the window blocked the view. Xiao Yu Qingtang stepped out of the crowd and followed the cars that drove out of the village step by step.

The black car drove onto the road, its speed suddenly increased, and it disappeared from sight in a short while. Xiao Yu Qingtang stood alone by the road at the end of the village, tears suddenly poured out uncontrollably, she bit her lip tightly, biting her lower lip to the point of bleeding, and she never made a sound.

Shortly after the girl left, she also moved out.

Like a shooting star in the sky, illuminating the dark night sky. She raised her head high and couldn't help but be attracted by her light, the shooting stars reflected in her eyes, from shining to annihilation.

Since then, even that dim light has disappeared.

The sun that once appeared just made her desolate, shining even more desolate. [Note]

"Mr. Yu."

"Teacher Yu?"

A fair and slender hand waved in front of him, Yu Qingtang raised his eyelids and asked expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

"No." Cheng Zhanxi pointed to her spoon and said, "It won't taste good when it's cold." She had been holding it for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes and hummed, and put the cold Jiang Zongnui into her mouth.

The cold ones did taste worse. Yu Qingtang reached out and touched the rim of the bowl. The emotions brought by the memories lingered in her heart and lingered for a long time.

She put down the spoon.

Cheng Zhanxi said in surprise, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Yu Qingtang said calmly, "It's not to my taste."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Yu Zhou buried his head and silently ate melons, no, he ate coconut milk sago. Why do the two teachers sometimes seem to have a tacit understanding and sometimes do not deal with each other?

Cheng Zhanxi's favorite food is Jiang Zhan milk. She couldn't be happy when her Amway was told like this. She pursed her lower lip, held Yu Qingtang's bowl in front of her, and said, "I can eat it, okay?"

What can my sweetheart do? Love it.

Yu Qingtang: "No need."

"There's so much more, it's all wasted."

"That's a waste."

In front of the students, Yu Qingtang showed no emotion at all.

Yu Zhou shivered, wishing to bury his face in the bowl.

Cheng Zhanxi: "You—" She wondered if Yu Qingtang didn't like her anymore, or if she had a habit of cleanliness, and she wouldn't let anyone touch what she had eaten.

In the end, the rest of Yu Qingtang's Jiang Zhuang milk was wasted.

Cheng Zhanxi was not so careful. After sending Yu Zhou back to the class, he proposed to accompany Yu Qingtang to the infirmary.

Yu Qingtang decided to go back on it, and said without changing his face, "I'll go by myself."

Cheng Zhanxi just looked at her and smiled, without speaking, his eyes saw everything.

Her acting skills are only at the level in bed, as clumsy as ever.

Yu Qingtang: "…"

The two walked along the school boulevard to the school infirmary.

The students are all in class, the campus is quiet, and the teacher's raised voice can be heard from time to time.

Yu Qingtang looked at an open window in the teaching building from a distance, was quiet for a while, and suddenly whispered, "Mr. Cheng, what you did today is not right."

"Huh?" The woman's voice was low and quiet, and Cheng Zhanxi couldn't help tilting her head to get closer and hear more clearly.

"I pretended to be a student's parent and even scolded people. If the parent finds out, she complains to you, and you will be in trouble."

"What's the trouble? Suspended? Or fired?"

Yu Qingtang turned her head and glanced at her with a subtle light in her eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi said with a smile, "I'm not the same as you guys who are organized. I'm a temporary worker." She blinked slightly and gave Yu Qingtang a "you know" look.

"..." Yu Qingtang turned her face back again.

What kind of heart does she have for this eldest lady? Horizontal and vertical will not be wronged.

Cheng Zhanxi reacted, and her heart beat a little faster. She asked softly, "Do you care about me?"

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Yu Qingtang quickened his pace.

Cheng Zhanxi took two quick steps to catch up, and said with a smile, "wait for me."

What kind of youthful campus is pure love, Cheng Zhanxi just walked side by side with Yu Qingtang on the campus, and they all felt that they had returned to the girlhood of the first love, with unknown flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains.

Yu Qingtang stopped at the door of the infirmary and did not leave.

Cheng Zhanxi turned back and said strangely, "Come in."

Yu Qingtang pursed her thin lips, her shoulders were tense, and she walked in slowly.

Cheng Zhanxi stood there waiting for her, and said gently as if coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid, those who don't know how to get injections, apply some medicine at most."

Yu Qingtang's expression looked a little speechless, but Cheng Zhanxi's words strangely calmed her down.

Cheng Zhanxi reached out and took her wrist very naturally, and took her into the school doctor's office.

Yu Qingtang's heart trembled slightly, then she lowered her eyes and walked one step behind her step by step.

If Cheng Zhanxi looked back at this moment, she would find her expression strangely well-behaved, like a very small child following her parents.

"Doctor, can you help her take a look at the wound, a student's parent scratched it with the fingernails." Cheng Zhanxi motioned to Yu Qingtang to fold up his sleeves for the doctor to see.

Yu Qingtang sat in the chair and obediently rolled up the sleeve of his left hand.

The color of the scratches on the nails was lighter than before, but the bruises melted away, from a few lines to a red that almost spread to the entire forearm, and the place where the nails scratched faintly oozes bloodstains of bright red, dots and dots.

Cheng Zhanxi felt a pain in her heart, she turned her eyes away and dared not look again, and asked the doctor, "Is it serious?"

The female school doctor was forty or fifty years old. She held Yu Qingtang's arm, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said, "It's not serious, it looks scary, first clean up and disinfect, then I'll give her some medicine, and the scab will fall off in three to five days. ."

"Will there be scars?"

"It shouldn't, try not to get wet."

Cheng Zhanxi was anxious: "Don't do it, a new teacher who just joined the school, met a wonderful parent at the beginning of school, and left a scar..."

The school doctor laughed at her nervous look, and said, "Then I'm not a scab, how do I know if I'll leave a scar?" Seeing that Cheng Zhanxi's face turned pale, she went back and added, "Ninety percent Jiu won't stay, let you come to me."

Cheng Zhanxi exhaled slowly.

She avoided Yu Qingtang's arm to look at each other's face, and unexpectedly met her line of sight.

Yu Qingtang and her looked at each other for two seconds, and then looked away first.

The knuckles of the right knuckles hanging by his side curled up uncomfortably.

The school doctor first used a cotton swab dipped in medical iodophor to disinfect Yu Qingtang's forearm wound.

Yu Qingtang stretched out his hand without even moving his eyebrows.

Cheng Zhanxi was beside him: "please be gentle, be gentle, oh, be gentle..."

The school doctor raised his head and handed the cotton swab: "Why don't you come?"

Cheng Zhanxi hurriedly said: "You come, you come." She thought that the craftsmanship was a little bit, but Yu Qingtang would probably not agree.

Cheng Zhanxi closed her mouth and bent over to watch the doctor disinfect and apply medicine to her. She always paid attention to whether Yu Qingtang frowned. She reported to the doctor again, but there was no chance.

Yu Qingtang is like a robot with no emotion and perception.

The cool ointment was evenly spread on his arms, and Yu Qingtang rolled his sleeves over his elbows and stood up.

She glanced at Cheng Zhanxi subconsciously.

Cheng Zhanxi subconsciously took care of everything and said sincerely, "Thank you doctor."

The school doctor was so annoyed by her chatter that she scratched the skin like a bypass operation, so she wanted to stick her mouth with glue. At this moment, I feel that when she smiles, her face is very approachable, with bright eyes, beautiful and young, she deliberately raised her eyebrows and teased her:

"Why are you talking and don't let your girlfriend thank me?"

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[Note]: Adapted from Dickinson's "If I Had Not Seen the Sun".