After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Cheng Zhanxi was half a head taller than Yu Qingtang, her lips just fell on her ears, her hair was hidden, and her delicate snow-white auricles were looming.

Cheng Zhanxi looked away restrainedly, but landed on the faint tear mole at the end of her left eye.

At this moment, her eyelids are drooping, and the mole of tears hangs down gently, without the cold and alienation of the past, and her eyelashes tremble slightly.

Cheng Zhanxi recalled Van Gogh's "Starry Night" artistically.

To Cheng Zhanxi, she is like the mysterious starry sky in Van Gogh's writings, the flowing colors, the moon coming out of a lunar eclipse.

It's a wild fantasy, and it seems like a dream within reach.

Facing this starry sky, she was always so cherished and careful. She wanted to read her and followed the beat of the brush, but she fell into a dazzling fantasy nebula in the next second, lingering and unable to extricate herself.

The body was surrounded by the familiar warm breath, making people reluctant to leave. Yu Qingtang looked down at the back of the white jade-like hand wrapped around her waist, her mind was blank for a while, and then she gently broke away from Cheng Zhanxi's. embrace.

"thanks."

"You're welcome." Cheng Zhanxi smiled brightly at her.

Yu Qingtang met her gaze, lowered her eyes uncomfortably, avoiding her gaze.

Cheng Zhanxi restrained a little, coughed softly, and said softly, "Why are you here alone?"

Yu Qingtang didn't dare to look at her. She wasn't used to Cheng Zhanxi's real career, so she replied in a low voice, "...Well."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled: "Well what? I'm asking you why, not what."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Huh?"

After a long while, Yu Qingtang choked out a sentence: "It's quiet above."

Cheng Zhanxi froze and said puzzled: "So do you think I'm noisy? Why do you keep getting farther and farther away from me when you say something."

Yu Qingtang looked at the three-step distance that the two of them unknowingly opened, and walked back silently.

"Cheng Mo."

"Cheng Zhanxi." Cheng Zhanxi corrected her, "That's the stage name."

"Cheng... Zhanxi." The last two words Yu Qingtang were probably out of habit, and the pronunciation was very light, like the itch of a feather swept across the top of her heart.

Cheng Zhanxi resisted the urge to clear his throat, and replied in a shaky voice, "Well."

"Mr. Cheng." Yu Qingtang finally used the previous name.

Cheng Zhanxi hummed again.

The two looked at each other and looked away at the same moment.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at the heated playground below, and Yu Qingtang looked at the empty auditorium around him.

The wind blew from the stands, picking up the long hair of the two of them.

"Aren't you going to watch the game? Wu Peng won the first place in the 100-meter final just now." Cheng Zhanxi raised his hand to hold down his hair and was the first to break the silence.

Yu Qingtang didn't speak.

Cheng Zhanxi thoughtfully stopped asking questions, took a tissue from his pocket, wiped one of the seats, and wiped Yu Qingtang as well, smoothed the windbreaker and sat down, leaning back in the chair with a relaxed and relaxed expression.

"It's the same for us here, the view is excellent, the whole field."

Yu Qingtang sat down beside her, looking a little melancholy from the side.

Cheng Zhanxi frowned involuntarily.

A few minutes later.

"Mr. Yu."

"Um?"

"Don't you think it's a little bit windy in the stands?"

"..." Yu Qingtang turned to look at her, "Are you cold?"

Cheng Zhanxi nodded, just as a gust of wind came over, and shrank in cooperation.

Yu Qingtang: "...Then I'll accompany you down."

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes widened slightly, once again flattered.

She thought that Yu Qingtang would be able to go to the playground with her only by replaying the old tricks, but she didn't expect the other party to suddenly take the initiative.

After all, the stands and the competition venue are separated by one floor. The cheers heard in the stands are out of the way, but standing outside the track, watching the students moving inside and outside, cheering for their classmates one by one, The starting gun of "Bang" sounded, and several figures on the track flew out like arrows from the string, and sweat was flying on the track. Everyone rushed forward, you chased me.

The students stood on both sides of the runway, desperately shouting in unison, all of them blushing and thick necks.

"come on, come on, come on!"

The feeling is completely different, this kind of youthful passion can drive everyone.

There were no students from Class 7 on the field. Cheng Zhanxi formed a horn with both hands, and roared along the track by taking advantage of his height: "Come on!"

Yu Qingtang: "..."

In the last lap, some head teachers stood at the finish line ahead of schedule, with serious expressions and clenched fists. After their students crossed the line, they sent water and greetings in time.

In the long jump field not far away, there were a lot of students surrounded by the sand pit, and even the athletes inside could not be seen, only the exclamations that erupted from time to time could be heard.

The referee had a whistle and a chronograph around his neck, sweating profusely, his short-sleeved front was wet, and he was fanning with a notebook in one hand. Come up and dance for me."

The students briefly backed off, reverting to their old ways as the game heats up.

It was clearly a sunny day, and the sky on the long jump venue was dark and full of human heads.

Cheng Zhanxi brought Yu Qingtang over, and when he saw the referee flashing in the crowd, he raised his voice and said hello: "Mr. Wu!"

The referees are all school PE teachers, and there are many students as assistant referees.

As soon as Teacher Wu looked up, he was immediately overjoyed: "Mr. Cheng, hurry up, do me a favor and help me maintain order."

"Okay, here we come."

Cheng Zhanxi held Yu Qingtang's wrist, protected her behind him, and squeezed in from the crowd.

"Let it go, let it go."

Yu Qingtang looked down at Cheng Zhanxi's footsteps, feeling curious glances from the students around her, she raised her hand and hooked her ear hair, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

There was an empty table near the bunker for Teacher Wu to rest. Cheng Zhanxi rudely let Yu Qingtang sit, and went to the bunker to maintain order by himself, blocking the feet of the students who were testing on the edge of the bunker.

The students of the two assistant referees finished measuring the results of the previous one and reported to Teacher Wu: "2.08 meters."

Mr. Wu took notes, glanced at the list, and recited angrily, "The next one, Yu Zhou."

He cued Yu Qingtang kindly: "Mr. Yu, this is a student in your class."

Yu Qingtang nodded.

The corners of Teacher Wu's mouth froze, thinking, why don't you take a look?

At this moment, Cheng Zhanxi shouted to her: "Mr. Yu!"

Yu Qingtang pointed to himself.

Cheng Zhanxi waved to her.

Yu Qingtang: "..."

She got up from her seat and walked to Cheng Zhanxi's side.

Cheng Zhanxi said, "it's Yuzhou, let's cheer her up."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Yu Zhou came over from the preparation area and saw Yu Qingtang standing on the edge of the bunker with an expressionless face, his heart skipped a beat, and then he saw Cheng Zhanxi returning from vacation, his palms sweating.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled encouragingly at her.

Yu Zhou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened it again, moved the intended target a step back, and looked firmly at the plaster line on the edge of the bunker.

Teacher Wu stepped back: "Get ready."

Yu Zhou bent his knees, squatted down, swung his arms, pushed his legs on the ground, and bounced up like a spring. The thin girl's figure drew a smooth curve in the air...

Yu Qingtang's eyes followed the figure, and the thin white knuckles could not help bending, pinching the windbreaker fabric.

The onlookers twisted their necks from left to right, holding their breath, not daring to take a breath.

Yu Zhou landed extremely stably, standing still, the distance was significantly longer than the previous classmate.

The two classmates pulled out the tape measure, accurate to centimeters: "2 meters 28."

The classmates next to him let out a wow.

Teacher Wu: "Are you still dancing?"

Yu Zhou: "Teacher, I want to dance again."

Take the standing long jump twice and take the one with the best result.

The second time Yu Zhou jumped to 2.35 meters, which is the highest score so far.

Yu Zhou's face flushed slightly, and he walked towards Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang in small steps.

Cheng Zhanxi gave her a thumbs up, complimented her first, and asked, "Are there any projects later?"

Yu Zhou shook his head.

She signed up for a long jump project.

Cheng Zhanxi: "Did the monitor tell you that I want to buy something to eat after the competition?"

Yu Zhou nodded.

Yu Qingtang glanced at Cheng Zhanxi when she heard the words, and that look clearly indicated that she didn't know.

Cheng Zhanxi frowned slightly and asked Yu Zhou, "Where's the squad leader?"

Yu Zhou looked around and said, "The squad leader has the 50 and 100 finals in the afternoon. I don't know if the competition is over. Maybe it's on the playground. I'll look for it?"

Cheng Zhanxi: "Let's go by ourselves later, you can play with you."

"Okay." Yu Zhou went to play with his classmates.

At the end of the long jump competition, Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang walked side by side to the runway, looking straight ahead, but they asked Yu Qingtang, "Have Li Lan been in conflict with you?"

Yu Qingtang hummed.

As the sun slanted to the west, the sky was overcast, and the wind in the playground also picked up. Cheng Zhanxi felt the direction of the wind and switched to the other side of Yu Qingtang to block the wind, and said, "Why?"

Yu Qingtang looked at the ground, hesitated for a second, and said, "I don't know."

"Have you asked her?"

"no."

"I plan to end the sports meeting and take the time to chat with her."

"Can."

The cheering sound of the track field reached my ears, and a warm and tense atmosphere surrounded it.

"Mr. Yu."

"what?"

"Why didn't you praise Yu Zhou just now?"

"Isn't there you?" Yu Qingtang asked without hesitation.

Anyway, the students like Cheng Zhanxi. With her there, they don't need themselves.

Cheng Zhanxi stopped and looked at Yu Qingtang in surprise, with joy jumping in his eyes: "You..."

Yu Qingtang: "???"

Cheng Zhanxi was elated. Is this an admission that they have a close relationship? But he still said justly: "I understand what you mean, but I am different from you. You are the head teacher and spend more time with them than me. The head teacher has a lot more responsibilities than the physical education teacher. The status in the minds of students is even more different.”

Yu Qingtang pursed her lips: "Got it."

But she didn't see Li Lan happy even after she praised her.

The 50m and 100m women's finals in the track race were both over. Li Lan won a first and a third. As Guangcheng Zhanxi knew, there were four certificates to start with. She couldn't help but proudly said to Yu Qingtang. : "I didn't expect our class to perform so well in the sports meeting. If we work hard, maybe we can get into the top three in the grade."

Yu Qingtang remembered Qi Wu in the morning and said, "They probably want your approval."

Cheng Zhanxi asked seriously: "Why don't I want your approval? I really want to be approved by Teacher Yu."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi laughed and said, "I won't make fun of you, and we won't put money on our faces. They are better than themselves. They are surpassing themselves and proving themselves. The essence has nothing to do with us."

Yu Qingtang glanced at her and continued to walk forward.

Cheng Zhanxi followed up with a smile.

The campus broadcast read congratulations to XX in class X for winning the Xth place. Under the shade of a tree, Cheng Zhanxi saw Li Lan with a box of mineral water at his feet, and a few girls from class 7 gathered there. At the same time, holding a pen and paper in his hand, he should be writing a manuscript visually, and there is another person who is responsible for running errands.

"Mr. Yu, Teacher Cheng." Several students raised their heads and called out sparsely.

Cheng Zhanxi: "you are busy with your work."

Li Lan took two bottles of water from the box and handed them to each of them.

Cheng Zhanxi took it, Yu Qingtang said no, and Li Lan put the water back.

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes turned between the two, and saw a unilateral dark tide.

Cheng Zhanxi thought for a while and said, "Mr. Yu discussed it with me and decided to invite everyone to eat in the evening. Have you told them already? Did you say where to meet?"

Li Lan replied, "It's under this tree." She looked at Yu Qingtang suspiciously.

Yu Qingtang: "It's Teacher Cheng's treat, and I'm just eating."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

I just said that the two of them are as good as one person, and now they are so clear about what to do? Can't you see that you can give her a good impression by yourself?

The corners of Li Lan's lips evoked a faint self-mockery.

King Cheng Zhanxi brought bronze, but bronze held a few pieces of broken copper and rotten iron. In the evening, when I took the students to the street to have some skewers, Yu Qingtang only said "Everyone has worked hard today" at the beginning, and then he didn't open his mouth during the whole process, like a machine with no emotions.

Looking at her relationship with the students up close, Cheng Zhanxi understood a little what Li Lan said to her before: "She looks at us with no warmth in her eyes. I always feel that we are not human beings in her eyes."

She has no feelings for these students, or she may be deliberately suppressing her feelings.

She also understands why Li Lan is dissatisfied. As one of the class committee members who has the most interaction with Yu Qingtang, the indifferent attitude of the head teacher can be clearly perceived. Parents are at home, and teachers are at school. Children of this age are still in the stage of urgent need for recognition and care, let alone children, adults are constantly looking for their own value after entering the society. Li Lan has an overly positive temperament, with a hot face and a cold butt. After a long time, it will naturally cool down and feel unhappy.

Cheng Zhanxi has never been a class teacher. Based on her recent experience of making up lessons and talking about soldiers on paper, it is definitely impossible for Yu Qingtang and Li Lan to continue like this for a long time. I hope that after the games are over, the two of them can talk about it and the situation will get better.

But what Cheng Zhanxi didn't expect was that things developed far beyond her expectations.

"goodbye teacher."

"goodbye teacher."

"Goodbye, classmates, don't stay outside, remember to send a message to report safety when you get home."

After sending the students away, only Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang were left in front of the barbecue stall.

Cheng Zhanxi suggested: "Let's go?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

The dim street lights cast a long shadow behind the two of them.

Yu Qingtang was absent-minded, Cheng Zhanxi smiled and looked at her absent-minded appearance with satisfaction.

The shadows on the ground held hands, and their thoughts were filled little by little.

She tapped her chin with one hand, her eyes becoming more and more blatant, trying to see how long she would find out.

Yu Qingtang finally came out of the trance state and turned to look at her. Cheng Zhanxi's expression was the same, and she asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Qingtang said briefly, "No."

She tilted her head slightly, and it was easy to ignore if she wasn't paying attention, as if she was confirming whether the gaze she felt just now was her hallucination, which made her inhuman face look vivid and cute.

The corners of Cheng Zhanxi's lips raised a shallow arc.

She remembered a ragdoll cat she had raised when she was a child. That cat was very lazy, and her only hobby was sleeping on a low cabinet. Cheng Zhanxi pokes it mischievously, and it opens its clear sapphire blue eyes, tilts its neck lazily, and then continues to sleep with its face buried in its furry front paws.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly remembered that the lights were turned off that night, but unfortunately she couldn't see Yu Qingtang sleeping.

The two walked a long way unwittingly.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, stopped and said, "Where does Teacher Yu live? I'll take you back?"

"No need, I'll just take a taxi and go back."

"Then call me when you get home."

"Okay."

Yu Qingtang bent over and sat in the taxi that Cheng Zhanxi had stopped for her, only to remember that Cheng Zhanxi said to her "calling" instead of "sending a message".

"See you tomorrow." Cheng Zhanxi brought her the car door.

The rear window lowered slowly as before.

Yu Qingtang: "You..."

Cheng Zhanxi quickly replied, "I'm Cheng Mo."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

She pressed down the corners of her lips that she couldn't help raising, and her eyes unconsciously contained a trace of anger: "I want to say, be careful, see you tomorrow."

Cheng Zhanxi's mouth curved slightly: "Goodbye."

"Um."

Yu Qingtang raised the window and reported the address to the driver.

Cheng Zhanxi stood up straight and watched the taxi disappear into the darkness.

It's not far from where she lives. After running back for 20 minutes, Cheng Zhanxi tied his long hair into a ponytail, took off his trench coat and put it in his arms, and ran along the road towards home.

The taxi was much faster than Cheng Zhanxi, and she received a call from Yu Qingtang halfway through.

"I'm here." Yu Qingtang's voice was cold, sounding a little empty because he was in the living room.

Cheng Zhanxi panted: "I'm almost there too."

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Such a terrible conversation.

As two people who have had a night of ecstasy, this memory does not often appear in their minds. Yu Qingtang has few desires and is not keen on this matter at all, and has no experience of self-sufficiency for many years; Cheng Zhanxi is a person who focuses more on soul attraction, and her spiritual needs at this stage are far greater than that.

But what happened is what happened, and memories will always pop up at unexpected times, adding a little harmless surprise to your life.

Cheng Zhanxi stood in the cool breeze at night, next to a telephone pole, she glanced at the sparse pedestrians in the distance, raised her hand to touch her hot face, and cooled herself with the back of her hand.

Yu Qingtang lowered her head, and her jet-black hair fell softly from behind her ears, covering her reddish roots.