After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Although I don't know why Yu Qingtang wanted to convey the news through the intermediary, Cheng Zhanxi immediately replied to the intermediary, thanked him, and asked when he could sign the contract.

And immediately sent a message to Yu Qingtang: [[Program Bixin.jpg]]

Yu Qingtang didn't reply, the agency replied first: [But Miss Yu has several conditions, she said that she must agree in advance]

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly realized: It turned out that Yu Qingtang didn't want to discuss conditions with himself directly, so according to the formal procedures, the whole process was handled by an intermediary.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: What are the conditions?

The intermediary immediately came back with a long paragraph of content, 1:2:3:00. The wording was decent, and the punctuation marks were used correctly. Only an octopus can type so many words in an instant, so there is basically no need to think about it, the intermediary directly came from Yu Qingtang. forwarded to her.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at it and summed it up in five words: don't disturb her.

Including but not limited to not being able to make big noises in the house or corridor, not being able to knock on her door often, not having to invite her to supper...

Cheng Zhanxi agreed, Yu Qingtang has Zhang Liang's plan, she has a wall ladder, and when the time comes, the solution is always more difficult than the difficulty.

Cheng Zhanxi typed: [So when will the contract be signed? 】

A second before it was sent, she deleted the sentence and changed the wording: [Ask Miss Yu when she is free to sign the contract]

Since Yu Qingtang wished so, he followed her rules.

The agent came back after a few minutes, probably to discuss with Yu Qingtang.

【Thursday, sign in our store at 5:30 pm, can Miss Cheng be okay? 】

Cheng Zhanxi replied ok, and the intermediary reminded her to remember to bring relevant documents, so she retired wisely.

Cheng Zhanxi put down her mobile phone, cleaned the table in an orderly manner, put the leftovers in the refrigerator, and threw the tableware and chopsticks into the dishwasher. She went to wash her hands, flipped through her mobile phone again, and found that Yu Qingtang had replied to her: [En]

At first glance, she didn't want to talk to her, so Cheng Zhanxi didn't bother her.

She walked around the house where she had lived for more than half a year, touched her chin, and started planning how to move in her mind.

That night, Cheng Zhanxi efficiently folded all the spring, summer and winter clothes in the wardrobe into the suitcase, and sorted out the things that needed to be packed that day and put them together.

The most important thing is to find a photo frame and frame the paper Yu Qingtang wrote her name on, replacing the photo of herself on her bedside table.

She hopes that one day it will be a photo of herself and Yu Qingtang.

Holding such a beautiful fantasy, Cheng Zhanxi raised his hand to turn off the light, put another pillow in his arms, and fell asleep with crooked eyebrows.

Yu Qingtang hung the copy of "Blizzard" in the living room in the bedroom, facing the direction of the bed.

She just made a decision today that might be a bad decision for her. She thought she would toss and turn and find it hard to fall asleep. Who knew she would fall asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

So much so that when she opened her eyes in bed in the morning, Yu Qingtang, who slept well, couldn't believe it. Her brain and body were very awake, and she even wanted to make breakfast, or go outside to breathe fresh air and run. This is a rare thing on weekdays.

Yu Qingtang used the remote control to open the automatic curtains, revealing a floor-to-ceiling window that was completely transparent. The light-white morning light that was not dazzling softly covered the entire bedroom, and the dark floor reflected a dim warm light.

It was still early, Yu Qingtang looked sideways out the window, lay in bed for a while, and sat up.

Wash up and go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

When cooking porridge, you have to wash rice in the middle of the night, and you have to make side dishes. Yu Qingtang rarely cooks when he is alone. The freezer layer of the refrigerator is full of quick-frozen products, such as dumplings, glutinous rice balls, wontons, custard buns, etc. Yu Qingtang’s eyes fell on Putting it on the top wonton, what Cheng Zhanxi said suddenly came to mind.

Teacher Cheng said that she packed small wontons filled with shepherd's purse, pork and shrimp, and also said that she had packed too much and brought her to school and asked her to take it home and put it in the refrigerator.

Yu Qingtang took out the wonton, and the pork filling written on the surface of the package, according to Yu Qingtang's last memory, the taste was barely mouth-watering. One and Cheng Zhanxi said that the handmade small wontons are freshly made.

Although Yu Qingtang did not taste Cheng Zhanxi's craftsmanship, she had an almost blind trust in Cheng Zhanxi. Of course, it is also inseparable from the reason why Cheng Zhanxi talks about his cooking skills every day.

The quick-frozen wontons were finally put back in place. Yu Qingtang took the dumplings, poured cold water into the pot and boiled them, and placed ten dumplings.

Yu Qingtang closed the door of 2101, walked to the elevator entrance, and looked at the closed door of 2102 again while waiting.

In a few days, when she returns from the old town on Sunday, it will move in with someone who doesn't know how it will affect her for the rest of her life.

Ding--

The elevator door opened from the middle, and there was no one inside. Yu Qingtang walked in and pressed the close button.

This building has a total of 22 floors. Due to decoration reasons and her quietness, Yu Qingtang currently rents out less than half, so there are usually fewer people, and in the early morning at 6:30, you can't hear a single sound.

Yu Qingtang emptied the elevator, heard the sound of arrival, refocused her out-of-focus eyes, looked straight ahead, and stepped out of the elevator.

The front desk on the first floor stayed up all night, yawned, and heard footsteps in his ears. He immediately closed his mouth professionally, leaned his upper body slightly, and lowered his chin: "Miss Yu, good morning."

"Good morning." Yu Qingtang politely stopped for half a second and left.

The front desk watched her back disappear behind the glass door, and couldn't help showing envious eyes.

As a property owner, of course she knew that the owner of this building was only Yu Qingtang! Genuine inhumanity!

If she owns a residential building in the center of the city, she will definitely not be on duty, and she will concentrate on collecting rent and eat at home every day waiting to die. How can she be like Miss Yu, who goes out to work after six o'clock every day, and wears ordinary clothes. , There are no luxury jewelry brand-name bags. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary social animal. Of course, the beauty of the ordinary social animal has risen by N steps.

No matter how difficult it is to cross this social class, those who are more handsome and rich than you work harder than you, then there is no way to be reasonable.

After the lady at the front desk figured it out, she happily touched the fish.

Anyway, I can't catch up with others. It's better to be salted fish and be happy.

Yu Qingtang stepped up to the school gate, always feeling that the roar of the accelerator of the heavy locomotive was faint in her ears, and she would catch up with her in the next second.

Yu Qingtang arrived at the office and found that Cheng Zhanxi had arrived earlier than her.

"Mr. Yu, good morning!" She opened her mouth with enthusiasm like a fire, igniting the grayness of the morning.

"Good morning." Yu Qingtang nodded lightly.

There was no one in the office, Cheng Zhanxi leaned towards her, the scent of unknown flowers on her body was light and light, gently capturing Yu Qingtang's breath.

Cheng Zhanxi's shoulder touched her shoulder, the dark blue ruffled cuffs ran across the back of her hand coldly, and the body temperature passed through the fabric slowly but not negligibly.

"Thank you Sister Yu for renting me." The woman's voice was soft and soft.

ringing in her ears.

Yu Qingtang tightened her knuckles in her trench coat pocket, lowered her eyes and whispered back to her, "You're welcome."

"I'm going to move in for the weekend, what do you think?"

"Okay." Yu Qingtang calmly pulled away, raised his finger and pulled his lower ear hair, pursed his lips unconsciously, and said, "But I'm not here on weekends."

"I know, you're going home." Cheng Zhanxi said gently, chasing her long white fingers.

"Um."

Yu Qingtang pointed to the door, feeling a little restrained for no reason: "Then I..."

"Go and read it early, I know."

"...Well." Yu Qingtang said, "I'm going."

"Mr. Yu will see you later."

Yu Qingtang nodded and walked away.

Cheng Zhanxi was standing at the door of the office, looking at her back.

Cheng Zhanxi was still leaning against the door until she left, and for a long time, she returned with a smile on her face.

The first large-scale exam since the first year of senior year - the mid-term exam lasts for two and a half days, with a total of nine courses, starting on Wednesday, and the exam will continue until Friday morning, with classes in the afternoon and evening as usual, and self-study in the evening as usual during the exam.

The day before, the school issued the arrangement of the invigilators in each examination room for the next day. Cheng Zhanxi also received a work card to help invigilate the examination. After all, invigilation is not a technical job, and all the people who can use it can use it.

All teachers are randomly assigned, especially between classes, they will try not to let their teachers invigilate the exam. Cheng Zhanxi finished the long arrangement, and was satisfied to find that she and Yu Qingtang were arranged in the same exam room, class 12.

Math and biology exams on the first morning.

Some students in Class Twelve were racing against time to read the questions and misread the question book; some had set up their stationery in advance, closed their eyes and meditated, so that they could concentrate; teacher.

Two different but harmonious footsteps sounded in the corridor. The students who were still reading the questions quickly stuffed their books and materials back into the front of the table facing the podium. They sat upright and kept quiet.

Two invigilators walked in.

There was a wow in the classroom, and the silence just now disappeared.

Walking in front of the black knee-length trench coat and black slim trousers, she is cool and cold, with a delicate and beautiful face. The tear mole on the left eye grows on the upper part of the eye, which is indifferent and alienated, giving her an air of indifference. .

The one at the back is wearing a white long skirt with a waist. The straps are designed to draw a waistline that is full of grip, and the length extends to the ankle. The skirt gently moves as she moves, without extra embellishment. , is enough to move. She had long curly chestnut hair draped behind her, her eyebrows were as far away, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and the corners of her mouth had a three-pointed smile. She was gentle and close, which made people feel good involuntarily.

Cheng Zhanxi has classes at school, and she usually loves sports, so she usually wears pants. But that doesn't mean she doesn't have a skirt in her closet. Today, she invigilated the exam with Yu Qingtang, and she came here with the purpose of stunning the other party.

Meeting in the office in the morning, Yu Qingtang looked at her in a trance for a few seconds before remembering what to say to her.

...

The class 12 caused a commotion over the beautiful new invigilator teacher, Yu Qingtang stepped onto the podium and glanced down indifferently.

The noisy discussion gradually subsided.

Cheng Zhanxi checked the list, and Yu Qingtang sent the draft paper.

10 minutes before the test, the answer sheet and barcode will be issued.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang patrolled from both ends of the classroom, reminding the students to write their names and classes in the designated positions, paste the barcodes, and check them one by one.

Yu Qingtang's voice was low, her voice was cold, and her face was expressionless, while Cheng Zhanxi was kind and gentle, and when she spoke, she spoke softly. The students in Class 12 seemed to be in the cold winter, while the four seasons were like spring. The contrast was obvious.

Another bell rang, and five minutes before the test, Cheng Yu and the other handed out the test paper.

After confirmation, the last bell rings and the exam officially begins.

Cheng Zhanxi sat in front of the podium, and Yu Qingtang sat on the back blackboard to invigilate the exam.

Because the invigilator can't do anything unrelated to the invigilator, such as playing with mobile phones, talking, etc., so Cheng Zhanxi looked at Yu Qingtang at the back of the classroom openly and took time to see if anyone made small moves, and only used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the students. The situation can also be seen.

Students who haven't been on the podium probably don't know, but the teacher knows the following situation at a glance.

Yu Qingtang was more serious than her, and kept her eyes on the students.

Occasionally, if she looked at the podium with emotion, Cheng Zhanxi smiled at her, very bright.

Not only that, but she also held her chin as a very young girl, and when she smiled like this, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, as sweet as a jar of honey that had been knocked over.

A few students were stunned when they saw their sore necks moving their heads up.

There was a boy in the penultimate row. From Yu Qingtang's point of view, his ears instantly turned red.

But Cheng Zhanxi on the podium didn't notice anything, and continued to hold his cheeks with both hands, looking at Yu Qingtang with those bright eyes.

Yu Qingtang's eyes darkened, she lowered her eyes, she raised her eyes again, and pointed at the students.

Cheng Zhanxi put down his hand knowingly and went down to inspect.

Yu Qingtang also stood up and walked from the other side to where Cheng Zhanxi started.

Cheng Zhanxi turned around and just stopped at the place where Yu Qingtang sat at the beginning.

She was about to go back, and Yu Qingtang gestured to her to sit on the chair at the back blackboard, and she changed to the podium.

Cheng Zhanxi sat at the back of the classroom for a while, looking at Yu Qingtang with a grim expression above the podium, as if he understood something, and laughed silently.

Cheng Zhanxi took advantage of the students' inattentiveness, raised her arms, tilted her head, and made a big love gesture towards Yu Qingtang on the top of her head.

The corners of Yu Qingtang's mouth moved, as if to smile or not. Cheng Zhanxi attacked one after another, and he fired in turns with big heart and careful heart. Yu Qingtang above couldn't help but coughed lightly, swallowing his laughter and warning Cheng Zhanxi.

Cheng Zhanxi was fine, but the students below shivered.

The two patrolled the classroom again, and at the moment when they passed by, Yu Qingtang lowered her voice and said to Cheng Zhanxi: "Be careful that the inspector in the corridor sees it."

Cheng Zhanxi replied in the same whisper: "Will the inspector not let you compare your heart?"

Yu Qingtang: "..."

She had a hunch that her life with Cheng Zhanxi's neighbors might not be as she imagined. Is it too late to regret it now?

Cheng Zhanxi raised the corners of his lips, feeling happy.

But there is no more skin, too much.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and reminded warmly: "There are fifteen minutes before the end of the exam, everyone pay attention to the time."

In the last five minutes, Yu Qingtang reminded the students in a flat tone: "There are still five minutes until the end of the exam, hurry up if you don't have the answer sheet."

jingle bell -

Yu Qingtang said solemnly, "The exam is over."

Cheng Zhanxi continued: "All stand up and put down the pen."

A student was still writing hard, Yu Qingtang said solemnly: "The student in the second to last row in the first row, put down his pen, or he will be treated as cheating."

Cheng Zhanxi was just behind, and quickly grabbed the other party's pen with a tacit understanding.

She looked down at the person who was writing the answer sheet, and comforted in a low voice, "Remember to learn your lesson next time, the college entrance examination will not let you write for an extra second."

The two beautiful female invigilators took away the answer sheets and left in tandem as they came.

In the gap between the next exam, the students in Class Twelve, who were silent, had a heated discussion.

"Sister Fairy ah ah ah!!!"

"Why have I been in school for more than two months and I haven't seen them! Are you a teacher in the second and third year of high school?"

"No, no, the one wearing the white skirt is Mr. Cheng I know, and she is the female PE teacher who rides a motorcycle! I teach classes 7 and 17. Wearing a skirt looks better. I'm dead."

"What about the other one?"

"It seems to be the head teacher of the seventh class, surnamed Yu? I'm not sure."

"She is Yu Qingtang? The head teacher that Class 7 complained about to be replaced? If I had such a beautiful head teacher, I would stay up all night to learn two points every day! Study myself to death!

All the students who participated in the discussion joined in.

"Damn, so Class 7 has two beautiful teachers at the same time? Fortunately, our physics teacher is good-looking, and we can barely regain a city."

A voice interjected and said, "The other class taught by Mr. Wen also seems to be class seven."

Class 12 was so angry that they clapped the table together.

"Don't you think what happened to the two teachers just now?"

"what?"

"I was sitting in the last row, and when I picked up the pen, I saw Mr. Cheng compare his heart to the teacher on the podium." The speaking classmate demonstrated, raising his arms to the top of his head and drawing a big heart.

"Ahhhhh! I want to see it too!!!"

...

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang sent the papers to the examination team, where the teachers regrouped, took the papers for the next subject, and rushed to the next examination room.

Cheng Zhanxi, as a physical education teacher, has no task of correcting the papers. Unlike her, Yu Qingtang uses the office computer to correct the papers without invigilating the exam. Cheng Zhanxi does her own thing in the seat~www.wuxiahere.com~ painting, painting the decorations on the table, painting the fallen leaves outside the window, painting the sweetheart in front of her.

Yu Qingtang took the thermos cup to drink water and raised his head inadvertently.

The sun at four or five o'clock in the afternoon in autumn came in through the window, and the woman's face was framed with a hazy golden fringe.

She tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips unconsciously, held a pencil with her long, fair fingers, and focused on drawing lines and shadows on the book in front of her.

The picture is soft and beautiful.

Like the wind passing gently through your fingertips.

Yu Qingtang was lost for a while.

After finishing the history test on Thursday, at 5:10 p.m., Cheng Zhanxi finished handing in the papers, and Yu Qingtang, who came to hand in the papers in the examination team, went to the real estate agency with her.

Cheng Zhanxi wore a light blue long dress today, which made her temperament gentle. She was waiting for people in the corridor, and the teachers who didn't know her all cast their eyes in amazement. She had already passed by and had to look back. Someone who knew her joked, "Mr. Cheng going on a date? You're so beautifully dressed."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled gently and did not answer.

The figures of Yu Qingtang and another teacher appeared in the line of sight, Cheng Zhanxi's eyes suddenly brightened, and then she immediately looked down at her dress, and immediately twisted her fingers together on the back of her hands, tiptoed slightly, and bit down lightly. With a trace of imperceptible tension and shyness on his lips, he looked expectantly at Yu Qingtang who was walking forward.

Yu Qingtang's colleague in the examination room this time was a male teacher who was admitted at the same time.

The male teacher is tall, thin, a little handsome, and usually quite confident, so he thought that Cheng Zhanxi was looking at him, his heart was pounding, he couldn't help straightening his back, and a decent smile appeared on his face.

Until he was on his way to Zhanxi, and found that Cheng Zhanxi's eyes fell behind him.

"Mr. Yu." The woman's voice was soft, revealing the sweetness of the mountain stream, not greasy, just comfortable and pleasing to the ear.

The answer card received was in the male teacher's hand. Yu Qingtang didn't have to go in, but stopped in front of her and said, "Mr. Cheng waited for a long time?"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "No, I just arrived."

Yu Qingtang adjusted the shoulder strap of the bag, put his hand into the pocket of the trench coat, and said, "Let's go?"

Cheng Zhanxi stared at her arm and wanted to hug her, but her height was not suitable, so she gave up regretfully.

When will Yu Qingtang wrap her arms around her?

Cheng Zhanxi walked out side by side with Yu Qingtang.

The male teacher who had handed in the papers quickly came out and only had time to capture the backs of the two. He asked a female teacher nearby, "Excuse me, who is the one in the blue dress just now?"

The female teacher shook her head blankly and said she didn't know.

The male teacher didn't give up, he asked several people in a row, and finally let him ask.

***

Yu Qingtang wrote the request to Cheng Zhanxi "don't disturb her" in the rental contract, which was very formal.

Witnessed by the intermediary, the two signed a contract in triplicate.

Cheng Zhanxi held the freshly released contract that took effect immediately, looked at Yu Qingtang and smiled: "From this moment on, we are legal..." She paused deliberately, stretched out her hand and said, "The relationship between the landlord and the tenant is over. , please take care of me in the future."

Yu Qingtang shook hands with her politely.

She said to her heart: you just don't need to "take care" of me.

The intermediary will observe the words and feelings, reduce their sense of existence throughout the process, collect the contract, pay the intermediary fee, and send the two out with a smile.

Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang found a nearby place to have dinner together, and then Cheng Zhanxi took a taxi home.

On Saturday night, Cheng Zhanxi had packed and moved everything, and even the studio was arranged.

She videotaped with her mother in the new house. Following Mrs. Cheng's instructions, she walked around with her mobile phone in hand, explaining to her what it was and what it was.

Mrs. Cheng was quite satisfied with her new house, except that it was a little smaller, but she reluctantly accepted it and said, "Don't wrong yourself outside, I know you don't ask for material things, but my mother will feel distressed."

Cheng Zhanxi nodded baby-like and said obediently, "I know, I will definitely take good care of myself."

Mrs. Cheng asked, "Where is the community you live in? What's its name? Send me your location and let me have a look."

Cheng Zhanxi sends her the location.

Mrs. Cheng clicked it on her mobile phone, looked at the address above, and said, "Yu Song Mingmen Mansion? Why is this developer's name so familiar?"

"Yusong?" Cheng Yuanxi, who was watching financial news on a tablet, raised his head, raised his handsome eyebrows, and said, "My sister lives in the house developed by Honors?"

Mrs. Cheng asked, "Who is the company of Honor?"

Cheng Yuanxi showed a funny look and said, "It's from the Wei family."

Mrs. Cheng: "..."

Mrs. Cheng lowered her voice and said, "Do you think the Wei family sent someone to arrest your sister? You set her up on purpose."

Cheng Yuanxi sighed: "Mom, now is a society ruled by law."

Mrs. Cheng frowned: "It's hard to say, just say you Uncle Wei, last time I told him to break off the marriage..."

Cheng Zhanxi only heard them muttering, not knowing what to say. He pouted and raised his voice unhappily: "Mom, do you mind me?"

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly took care of her precious daughter.

Hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhanxi took a photo of the furnished living room and sent it to Yu Qingtang.

【Smooth check in】

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Yu Qingtang looked at the moon in front of the window and sighed silently.

On Sunday, after having dinner and sitting with the old man for a while, Yu Qingtang took the bus from the old town back to Mingmen Mansion.

Getting on the elevator and watching the elevator going all the way up, she clutched the shoulder strap of her bag with her fingers, and a trace of unnoticeable nervousness surged in her heart.

Ding--

Arriving on the 21st floor, Yu Qingtang got out of the elevator, the door of 2102 on the left was wide open, and the corridor was filled with the aroma of pork ribs soup, which smelled like it had been simmered on a slow fire for several hours.

Cheng Zhanxi appeared at the door wearing an apron and looked at her in surprise.

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small theater:

Cheng Zhanxi: Do you want pork ribs soup?

Yu Qingtang: Don't drink.

Cheng Zhanxi: Then what do you want to drink?

Yu Qingtang: I drink as much as your water flows