After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Sicheng, Zero Bar.

Just in the evening, the bar street was full of feasting and feasting, and the neon signs of the signboards were colorful, attracting the attention of passersby.

The sound of music came out faintly from the door of the Zero Bar.

As a well-known local bar, Zero Degree is partly brought by the resident singer, Miss Sister. Today's song is Pu Shu, and everyone passing by will stop at the door and listen to it with enjoyment.

Yu Qingtang walked in.

The bar was full of people, and she regretted it as soon as she entered. She didn't expect so many people on weekends. But going back was also crowded with people who had to repeat what they had just done. Yu Qingtang estimated the distance between the two ends and continued to walk to the bar.

The bartenders in white shirts and black vests skillfully displayed their skills, concocting cocktails with dreamy colors for the arriving guests.

The bartender was the last time she saw it - now I think it was the one I saw three or four months ago, long hair, light makeup, ear studs, a bartender machine with no emotions, a kind of cool lady, a lot of LES eats this, so every time her bartending business is better than usual, she will get more commission.

But in Yu Qingtang's eyes, she had no face, and she couldn't remember it. The few faces that can emerge in her mind, compared with the bartender in front of her, Teacher Cheng looks better, but she talks too much.

The colorful cocktails are lined up on the bar, and the lights on the top are shining down, and the lights are full of brilliance.

For the second time, Yu Qingtang regretted why he came in.

After all the cocktails were in the hands of the right person, Fang Mai stepped forward.

The bartender sister just finished a cup of work, looked up and looked at her.

Yu Qingtang also looked at her.

The two looked at each other.

"One cup..." Yu Qingtang swallowed the name of the wine and said, "Juice."

Miss bartender turned her head coldly and went to squeeze juice for her.

Yu Qingtang concealed her shyness and sat in her old seat with juice.

This indifferent and ruthless bartender finally found time to send a message to Yu Jianxing quietly - don't ask, just ask that Yu Jianxing has a wide range of friends.

Yu Jianxing: Are you sure?

The bartender took a while to reply to her: he is about 168 tall, with a long white dress, thin and tall, and looks like a fairy descended from the earth, with a tear mole at the end of his left eye. If you don't believe me, ask our boss.

Yu Jianxing: How can you say that others are like fairies? [Brumbling]

Bartender: Objective Description

Yu Jianxing: No matter, you are the only fairy

Bartender: busy, talk later

Miss bartender raised her hand and pinned her long hair behind her ear to hide the flashing blush.

Yu Jianxing is worthy of being a good best friend, so he immediately asked the bar owner to confirm. The bar owner was at a nearby home and went to the bar to recognize someone. After recognizing someone, he replied to her: [It's her, a lot of people approached her, I don't want to try again once? 】

Yu Jianxing: [You help me stare, and I will invite you to dinner]

After that, Cheng Zhanxi received an urgent report from Yu Jianxing.

Yu Qingtang drank the freshly squeezed juice slowly, the resident singer held a white guitar, and changed a French song with a very authentic pronunciation.

Yu Qingtang wondered aimlessly if she would be a student majoring in minor languages ​​at a nearby university.

And the one sitting across from her finally lost her patience and left because she turned a blind eye for a long time.

When Yu Qingtang had a quarter of the juice left in her glass, a familiar figure entered her eyes.

There are not many people who can make Yu Qingtang remember. Cheng Zhanxi, who has been crazy about her presence in the same office as her for the past week, is one of them. Cheng Zhanxi's cheeks flushed from the exercise, standing not far from her, holding the back of the deck with one hand, panting.

Yu Qingtang blinked his eyelashes slightly.

Cheng Zhanxi stepped closer under her gaze, sat down in front of her, with a hint of happiness in her serious expression, and other complex emotions, such as sadness, which Yu Qingtang could not understand.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't notice that there was a short-haired woman near her who had just been beaten by Yu Qingtang's indifference, showing a gloating look, and also discussed with her sisters: there are so many bumps, guess how long this one can last?

"Are you going to the hotel?" Cheng Zhanxi said, "this is my medical report."

Yu Qingtang let go of the straw, and his emotions were rare, and he looked at her delicately.

Cheng Zhanxi held back her sadness and said, "If you want to choose someone, I think I'm the best person here." She lowered her voice, "You tried it, didn't you? "

Perhaps the lights here are too ambiguous, and the slightly hoarse voice of the woman in front of them is too seductive.

She recalled the long-lost throbbing in her body, the ten fingers clasped by the pillow when she was on the verge of losing control, the indistinct ravings when she was in a state of ecstasy. Incessantly entangled in sweat.

Heat began to rise to his cheeks, and the snow-white ears were stained with redness.

It was covered by lights, and it was not discovered for a while, but it will not be sure if it goes on like this.

Yu Qingtang had to turn her attention to the paper document placed in front of Cheng Zhanxi. She calmly took a breath and said slowly, "This... you carry it with you?"

Cheng Zhanxi thought to himself: Wouldn't it be too detrimental to my reputation to say that I went home to take it on purpose?

She said, "I haven't taken it out in my bag."

Yu Qingtang's eyes swept past the bag she had changed a few times this week, and her brows lifted slightly on the ground.

Yu Qingtang lowered her head and took a sip of the juice, and asked, "Cheng... What is the teacher doing in the bar?"

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't detect anything wrong, so she wasted the IQ she inherited from her parents. She moved her eyes slightly and said, "Come and have a look."

"Are you hunting?"

"I said I was clean."

Yu Qingtang glanced at her again, she didn't speak, but Cheng Zhanxi knew that she was doubting the credibility of her words.

Cheng Zhanxi asked back, "What is Teacher Yu doing in the bar?"

"Come and listen to the song." Yu Qingtang said calmly.

"By the way, hunting?"

"Not interested in."

Cheng Zhanxi humiliated himself and asked a question: "including me?"

"Yeah." Yu Qingtang replied calmly, flashing memory fragments in his mind, Cheng Zhanxi clutched her ankle tightly...

Actually...maybe a little interested.

Yu Qingtang turned her face away, her eyelids drooped, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes.

But she was a timid, lowly, cowardly poor creature, and one indulgence was her limit.

Cheng Zhanxi became happy instead, and said excitedly, "then let me listen to the song with you, and I'll order a glass of juice."

As always, without waiting for Yu Qingtang to answer, he got up and went to the bar to order.

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Her medical report was placed on the table. Yu Qingtang took it and turned to the first page. In the upper right corner was Cheng Zhanxi's bareheaded inch photo. The smile was natural and contagious.

She is the kind of person who will laugh when she sees her smile, even photos have this magic.

The corners of Yu Qingtang's lips just lifted a little, then slowly retracted little by little.

She closed Cheng Zhanxi's medical report and put it in place.

Cheng Zhanxi came over with two glasses of juice, laughed and joked, "Why didn't you watch it?" It turned out that Yu Qingtang's movements were completely in her eyes.

Yu Qingtang said, "There's nothing to see."

"Please." Cheng Zhanxi handed her one of the cups of juice. Yu Qingtang's cup was almost bottomed out. Wouldn't she wait for her to leave if she didn't continue for her?

Yu Qingtang said again: "..."

This person's skills of cutting first and then playing have become more and more advanced, but it has not been too annoying.

...the bar's resident singer sings really well.

She can only attribute the reason to this.

Now I have switched to an old love song, a famous song by a male singer in the 1990s. It sounds a bit old now. Cheng Zhanxi saw her staring at the direction of the stage without blinking, and asked, "Do you like it? This type of song?"

Yu Qingtang didn't pay attention to what he was singing at all. Hearing that, he concentrated on listening to a few words and said, "It's okay."

"I like listening to jazz." Cheng Zhanxi took the initiative.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingtang didn't give her an equal response, just "um".

Cheng Zhanxi's ability to talk to himself is perfect: "I recommend a few songs to you next time."

Yu Qingtang couldn't help but glance at her.

Cheng Zhanxi met her eyes as expected, and chuckled softly.

Clear and pleasant.

Yu Qingtang held her breath involuntarily, and the end of her laughter was completely caught in her ears.

Cheng Zhanxi let go of the straw that she was biting, pushed the juice aside, put her hands on the table, put her chin on the back of her hands, raised her neck a little and looked at her, her eyes were sparkling, and her lips and teeth suddenly slipped. In a very soft voice: "Sister Yu~"

Yu Qingtang's pupils trembled, and she quickly turned her face away.

But this didn't hide the pale pink that spread around her neck, like a bunch of flowers waiting to bloom on a spring branch.

Cheng Zhanxi's laughter was also very soft, and his voice was sticky: "Has no one ever called you that?"

Yu Qingtang was very thirsty, she wanted to drink some juice to quench her thirst, but when she turned her head, she would definitely look at Shang Cheng Zhanxi's teasing eyes, so she swallowed involuntarily.

"Sister Yu?"

Sister Yu is not normal anywhere now, her voice sounds a little softer than usual, low and soft: "Don't scream."

Cheng Zhanxi really didn't scream anymore.

She was not afraid that Yu Qingtang would be angry, but that she was afraid that she would be unable to control her wolf temper after listening to her soft words too much.

As a mature woman with a healthy body and mind, it is normal to have both psychological and physical impulses in the face of her sweetheart.

Want to kiss her, bite her, listen to her voice.

Cheng Zhanxi closed his eyes, bit the straw and took a sip of cold juice, the dark color at the bottom of his eyes gradually faded, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Qingtang stared motionlessly at the large and small goblets displayed in the direction of the bar. After a long time, she turned around and took a sip of the juice as if nothing had happened.

She glanced at the mouth of Zhanxi's straw that was bitten badly, and suddenly remembered a sentence out of time: I heard that people who drink drinks and bite straws are very lustful.

...No wonder she asked herself if she wanted to come again last time, but she was not satisfied.

Yu Qingtang thought about it, but his face was calm.

"Teacher Yu?"

Yu Qingtang retracted his messy thoughts, reflected on himself, drank the rest of the juice in one breath, sighed calmly, and said, "I'm going home."

If she stays here again, she really wants to go to the hotel with Teacher Cheng for the second time.

"I just listened to two songs."

Only two? Yu Qingtang felt that the few minutes Cheng Zhanxi had been here was longer than the hour she had been sitting for before.

"My family is waiting for me to go back for dinner."

"Okay." Cheng Zhanxi put away the physical examination report and said, "I will take you home?"

"Need not."

Cheng Zhanxi gave in again: "Let's go out together, okay?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

There was only one way, she had to be with herself, and she had no reason to stop her.

At the door of the bar, the two were separated.

Yu Qingtang saw Cheng Zhanxi's Ducati White Devil. The streamlined body is full of sports and aesthetics, the glacier white paint is pure and noble, and the wheels are very tense. It is an existence that every motorcycle enthusiast will be excited about. Yu Qingtang doesn't know about locomotives, but he appreciates beauty.

Especially when Cheng Zhanxi was holding the helmet with one hand, leaning on the car beam with one foot and laughing lazily on the body, the neon lights on the street hit her slender figure, which was amazingly attractive.

That kind of attractiveness has nothing to do with her young and beautiful face. The wanton exclamation she exudes from her gestures is an extravagant hope that Yu Qingtang has never been able to achieve in her life.

She lived the life Yu Qingtang wanted most.

"Sister Yu, goodbye." Cheng Zhanxi put on his helmet and skinned his goggles before they were buckled.

"goodbye."

The accelerator roared, and Yu Qingtang looked at the figure that was galloping away on the back of the locomotive. After a long time, she said something softly, as if reminding herself, "Goodbye."

She turned and walked in the opposite direction.

At the beginning of the city's lanterns, the street lamps drew long shadows behind her.

***

Yu Qingtang told Fang Wenjiao today that she would not go home for dinner. It was after eight o'clock when she got home, and the leftovers on the dining table were covered with a hood. Eat the vegetables, so that Fang Wenjiao won't worry about it.

She said hello and went back to the bedroom on the second floor.

She turned on her phone and found that Cheng Zhanxi had sent her a message.

Cheng Zhanxi: [I'm home, safe]

It had only been a few minutes since they separated, and it seemed that her family lived nearby.

Why did Mr. Cheng go to the bar? Do you still carry your medical report with you? Two questions flashed through Yu Qingtang's mind. Before his brain could begin to analyze the answer, he forcibly removed it and typed: [Safety]

The next second, Cheng Zhanxi's voice phone dialed.

Yu Qingtang was amazed, and after two seconds, he pressed reject, and clicked to enter: [inconvenient]

Cheng Zhanxi changed it into text: [I have an educational matter that I would like to discuss with Teacher Yu]

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Does she teach sports? ? ?

Cheng Zhanxi guessed what she was thinking, and "Typed" was still displayed above, and a message popped up.

[Mr. Yu, I didn’t expect that you, a beautiful person, would also have a prejudice against our physical education teacher [Bulky.jpg]]

[Our physical education teachers also need to pay attention to methods and methods to improve the physical quality of students. Only good physical quality can be beneficial to psychological quality, high-pressure learning in high school, and good for the national economy and people's livelihood. A strong youth makes the country strong... (Omit Du Niang paste here paragraph content)]

[Let's talk about those old teachers, they also have to take care of the training of special students. Those who have to teach in school during winter and summer vacations are not much easier than those who teach culture classes. I'm a teacher for a newcomer and a temporary worker, so you see me every day as if I have nothing to do, but I'm studying hard. You have to give newcomers opportunities to grow, and they don't have to accumulate a small step to a thousand miles. To become the river and the sea]

Yu Qingtang regretted not answering her voice call. She didn't believe that Teacher Cheng followed Du Niang's sentence for such a long speech. After thinking about it again, Teacher Cheng really did it.

Teacher Cheng, in my last life, I was a daughter of a repeater.

Yu Qingtang: [You irritated my eyes]

Cheng Zhanxi: [Hahahahaha]

[System message: Yu Qingtang withdrew a message]

Yu Qingtang: [Speak the key points]

Cheng Zhanxi was succinct and explained her thoughts again.

Yu Qingtang: [You ask the physical education teacher if it works better than me]

Cheng Zhanxi: [But you are the head teacher, you are in charge of me]

Yu Qingtang corrected her: [We are not superiors and subordinates, you don't need to be responsible to me, what you have to do is to be responsible to the students]

Cheng Zhanxi: [I don't know other physical education teachers, do you know? 】

Yu Qingtang thought that you came to school for a week like a courtesan, everyone loved you, everyone had a good relationship with you, why didn't you make friends with a physical education teacher?

After Yu Qingtang slandered, he said: [I will give you the contact information of the physical education teacher from the head teacher of another class, I will send you later]

According to how well Cheng Zhanxi can eat at school, she probably has a lot of the head teacher's WeChat, but Yu Qingtang didn't let her go by herself, as the head teacher to take care of other teachers.

Without waiting for Cheng Zhanxi to talk nonsense again, Yu Qingtang continued: [I have something to do, I am busy, I will talk about it when I have time]

She put her phone upside down on the table and took her pajamas to take a shower.

The phone vibrated, presumably Cheng Zhanxi sent another message.

Yu Qingtang didn't care, she pulled a large clean towel and went into the bathroom.

The facilities in the old house were old, and the water heater had been used for many years. Yu Qingtang turned on the switch to release the hot water, stood aside to let it empty, and began to take off his clothes after the water temperature became warmer.

Her body was a little whiter than her face, like crystal clear snow. There are a few faint scars on the skin, because of the time, if you don't pay attention, you can hardly find them. They are only darker than the normal color, and the flaws do not hide the beauty.

If the shoulders are cut into shape, the waist is like a plain, although the stature is thin, but the curves are exquisite, and there are all kinds of things.

She raised her head and stood under the shower, her swan neck was slender, her slender arms were slightly raised, she picked up the water, her eyes followed the flow of water from high to low, her long black hair was wet and tightly pressed against her smooth back, and her body was surrounded by The transpiring water mist, she is like a graceful elf growing in the deep mist.

…

Yu Qingtang dried her body and changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers.

It was not yet autumn, but Yu Qingtang had already changed into warm clothes. She was born with dystocia, and Yu Ci was in poor health before her death, so when she came out of the womb, she was weaker than ordinary people.

Yu Qingtang unlocked the screen of her phone, and she saw a message sent to her by Cheng Zhanxi: [Momada]

Another one is warm and cold.

Wen Zhihan sent her a mathematical proof problem and asked her if she was interested in solving the problem.

Yu Qingtang took a look at the question, slowly sat down at the table, took out the pen and scratch paper from the drawer, and concentrated on the calculation.

An hour later, Yu Qingtang took pictures of the dense stack of scratch paper, and the last line proved the conclusion.

Wen Zhihan: [What are you doing? 】

Yu Qingtang: [I just finished the question and I plan to go to bed]

Wen Zhihan "is typing" for a while, then said: [Good night]

Yu Qingtang: [Good night]

Yu Qingtang opened the class group to see if the parents had any questions, and then pushed the old physical education teacher's business card from other teachers to Cheng Zhanxi.

The top of the dialog box just jumped out and was typing, Yu Qingtang said: [I'm going to bed, good night]

Cheng Zhanxi: [[Share the playlist: Jazz for Sister Yu]]

Cheng Zhanxi: [I have selected a few soft songs for you, you can listen to it, you can find me if it is good or not, good night Sister Yu~]

Yu Qingtang: "…"

Why does it feel like everything she says has a sound?

Yu Qingtang lay down, folded his hands and fingers naturally on the quilt around his waist, and closed his eyes.

The cold wind came in from the window, and Yu Qingtang realized that she had not closed the window. She touched the goosebumps on her arm, got up and closed the window. When she came back, she picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, put on her headphones, and turned on Cheng Zhan. The playlist that Xi shared with her.

The soothing jazz music flows into the ears, reminiscent of rich wine and evening wind, lazy and comfortable.

Yu Qingtang fell asleep with her headphones on, and the last picture that came to her eyes before going to bed was Cheng Zhanxi at the bar today, holding her helmet in one hand, leaning lazily on the locomotive, and casually pulling her long hair back with her hands. , revealing a thin white and graceful neck.

She tilted her head to look at the endless street, and the lights on the side of the road made her eyes seem a little blurry.

Beauty without knowing it is the most beautiful.

It reminds Yu Qingtang of the classic movie scenes of Hong Kong actresses who were once all the rage and known for their sexy.

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly turned around, and the **** and mature sister Feng Yu immediately turned into a milky and sticky little whine, and she called to her in a sweet and soft voice: "Sister Yu~"

The eyeballs under Yu Qingtang's eyelids moved violently.

A blast of thunder sounded in the sky.

Lightning came suddenly, alternately appearing, and instantly reflected the dark sky as bright as day.

From the cooling down two days ago, the sound of rolling thunder, rumbling and rumbling, came from the cloudy clouds that had accumulated on the horizon, followed by a gust of wind, passing through the green bamboo forest in the yard, making a humming sound like a flute.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the window, crackling.

Yu Qingtang was shocked by the sound of thunder and rain, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her fingers on the quilt tightened, grasping the quilt, her knuckles turned white, like a nightmare that was about to be dragged into the deep subconscious.

The music software playback mode all loops, and the gentle jazz flows over and over again...

The bluestone slab outside the bamboo forest in the courtyard was still wet with water flowing together.

The rain on the ground has dried up, and in the clouds in the distance, the morning sun is slowly rising.

Lying on the bed, Yu Qingtang stared at the ceiling above her head for a while, and found the two earphones that had been plugged into her ears last night from the socket of her collarbone and under the pillow.

The phone still has 10 percent of the battery, and when the earphones are dropped, the playback is automatically cut off.

She charged her phone, brushed her teeth, and changed into her usual clothes. She opened the window and found that the wind was still blowing. The morning air was dank and chilly. She went to the closet to get a black hooded jacket and put it on.

Go downstairs.

Fang Wenjiao was cooking breakfast, and Grandpa Yu Qingtang's wheelchair was parked in front of the window, looking out of the window in a trance.

Yu Qingtang said hello to her grandfather, but her grandfather responded without looking back. Yu Qingtang took the broom in the corner and went out to clean the fallen leaves in the yard.

She suddenly remembered that it was the autumnal equinox today.

Yu Qingtang made the lunch. In the morning, she contacted the housekeeping company to find a new nanny. In the afternoon, Aunt Liu came. Yu Qingtang made a few requests and signed the contract that day.

After the autumn equinox in 2018, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, an important festival for family reunion.

Yu Qingtang's uncle, the son of Yu Qingtang's grandfather and grandmother lives in the capital, busy with work and taking care of his small family. Give it to grandparents. My uncle wished the second old man a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and asked my father if he was feeling better. He replied that he was feeling better, and the uncle brought the two children over to show them to the old man.

The two old people greeted the junior, and the junior was obediently saying that he knew, yes, so to speak.

After chatting reluctantly for half an hour about the video, Yu Qingtang operated Fang Wenjiao's mobile phone, hung up the video, and returned to the main interface.

The phone rang the video invitation again.

Yu Qingtang looked down at the name on the screen, and said without wavering, "I'm going upstairs."

She handed the phone to Fang Wenjiao and taught her: "Press the green button to answer, and someone will come out in a while."

Fang Wenjiao watched Yu Qingtang go upstairs, but her back disappeared behind the stairs.

The grandfather sank his face and said, "As soon as he saw her dad's phone, he ran away, and the father and daughter became like enemies."

Fang Wenjiao said, "Give her more time."

Grandpa sighed: "Look at my old bones, I'm afraid you won't see the day when the two of them get back together." After a pause, he talked about Wei Tingyu, "Tingyu too, what do adults care about with children? I don't know how to take it easy first, next time I see him, I have to talk to him well! I-"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. Fang Wenjiao reached out to caress his heart, and hurriedly said, "answer the phone first."

Wei Tingyu's pale and sick face appeared in the camera, with a warm smile: "Dad, Mom, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

At the end of the conversation, Fang Wenjiao said: "Tingyu, you and Momo... When can you sit down and have a good chat?" Wei Tingyu listened patiently, but avoided answering: "I will find her a good home. , please don't worry."

"Third uncle." There was a knock on the door, "Are you inside?"

Wei Tingyu said to the camera: "My family urged me to talk next time. Call me anytime if you have anything. Have you received the moon cakes you sent?"

"received."

"You and Dad remember to eat." Wei Tingyu hung up the video after gently exhorting.

He got up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

At the door stood Wei Jingfeng, the sixth-ranked grandson of the Wei family, who was born in the same year as Yu Qingtang, only a few months older. He also has a twin sister. When the second sister-in-law gave birth to the twins, Yu Ci's belly just showed her pregnancy. She was thin, and her pregnant belly looked extraordinarily large. Wei Tingyu also thought about whether Yu Ci would also be pregnant with a twin. Although the maternity checkup has proved impossible, he occasionally jokes with Yu Ci like this.

He racked his brains for three months to name his unborn child Wei Qingtang, which is unisex. He doesn't care whether the child is male or female, beautiful or ugly, as long as the three of them live happily together, it is the greatest satisfaction in his life.

On the day Yu Ci died on the operating table, it seemed that his entire soul had been taken away, leaving only a walking corpse.

Wei Tingyu had a serious illness, and he lost many memories of the illness, and the only fragments he could remember were disorganized.

He seems to have brought Yu Qingtang with him. After Yu Ci passed away, he thought about taking care of her only bloodline in the world, but... it seems to have failed. Later, I heard from the servant at home that he was in a very wrong mental state at that time, irritable and irritable, and he often heard hysterical yelling and crying from the baby's room.

You Qi couldn't hear his daughter cry. When he cried, he would yell at her so loudly that the whole house could hear it. Although the baby does not understand, but has an instinctive fear response, and gradually stopped crying, and later stopped crying.

I don't cry when I'm hungry, I don't cry when my body is dirty, I just lie quietly in the cradle with **** eyes.

When she remembered to feed her milk powder, she was hungry, but she survived whole.

But in the long run, sooner or later, one of the father and daughter will be tortured to death first.

About a year later, the old man of the Wei family took his third favorite son back to the main house, and looked after him under his nose. Wei Tingyu rested for half a year, and his spirit gradually improved.

Yu Qingtang was also picked up.

She is like a thorn embedded in Wei Tingyu's heart, which cannot be removed, always reminding him that his Yu Ci will never come back.

She is also the root of the disease that Wei Tingyu cannot cure. He could only put her there, leave her alone, and keep her out of his sight.

The old six guards of the Wei family said in shock: "Uncle Third, everyone is waiting for you to go down. Twelve and they want red envelopes, are you ready?"

Wei Tingyu took out his hand behind his back and raised the red envelope: "And yours."

Wei Jingfeng smiled and said, "I don't need it anymore. I'm embarrassed by my age, so I'll leave it to Seventh Sister for the Chinese New Year."

Wei Tingyu didn't speak.

Wei Jingfeng went downstairs with him, slowed his pace in coordination, and asked, "I heard that Seventh Sister has returned to her hometown after graduation. Which city is she in?"

"Sicheng." Wei Tingyu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Okay, I wrote it down. If I have the opportunity to pass by Sicheng on a business trip, I will go see Seventh Sister."

"As you like." Wei Tingyu went downstairs with the handrail of the stairs.

Wei Tingyu handed out the red envelope, the junior was playing in the living room, and the servant walked behind Wei Tingyu and whispered something.

study.

Wei Tingyu knocked on the door and came in, where his three brothers were sitting neatly.

Wei Tingyu is an artist and doesn't care about common affairs. He didn't care about it before and now. His three brothers put up such a big battle to find him, there is only one thing: to discuss Yu Qingtang's marriage.

Miss Cheng's family has been suffering from illness for almost half a year and has reached a deadlock.

They wanted to renegotiate a marriage for Yu Qingtang, but Wei Tingyu refused to let go, because others couldn't trust him.

Today is no exception.

Wei Tingyu put a handkerchief against his lips and coughed violently, but his bloodless face revealed unquestionable determination: "No! It can only be the Cheng family, my daughter's marriage...cough,cough...I am in charge!"

After sending Wei Tingyu away, Uncle Wei looked at his back with gloomy eyes.

Wei Erbo smiled playfully, unpredictable.

Only Fourth Uncle Wei showed a vaguely worried look.

Uncle Wei threw the teacup on the table heavily and said, "This sick **** didn't treat Wei Qingtang as his daughter before, and now he pretends to be thinking of her wholeheartedly!"

Uncle Wei looked at the two brothers and said uneasy: "Big brother, third brother, shouldn't you know why we want to marry his daughter as soon as possible? Is he delaying time on purpose?"

Uncle Wei sneered: "Drag? If he dies, his daughter won't have any good fruit to eat!"

Uncle Wei lowered his voice and reminded: "Brother, be quiet, be careful that he hasn't gone far, after all, he doesn't know that we already know..."

The voice of the study gradually softened, blending into the moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The bright moon hangs high.

Cheng Zhanxi videotaped with his family in the rented house.

Cheng's mother was distressed that she lived in a rented house, and she raised her nose and eyes, just to urge her to go home.

"This house is not small, where is it? I live alone, and I don't need such a big one."

Cheng's mother hesitated and said, "The Wei family asked about you again..."

Why hasn't this family given up yet! Although she is indeed loved by everyone, and she is a sweet treat, she is not charming enough for Miss Wei to stalk her, who she has never met before.

Cheng Zhanxi asked sincerely, "Mom, have you ever thought about a question?"

Cheng's mother: "What?"

Cheng Zhanxi said seriously: "Is the Wei family going to go bankrupt and liquidate?"

Cheng's mother: "..."

There was a young man laughing loudly next to him, a handsome face similar to Cheng Zhanxi appeared in the camera, Cheng Yuanxi said with a smile: "Sister, it's right that you don't do business, let's use your judgment. The company has gone out of business."

The culprit even dared to laugh at her!

Cheng Zhanxi was angry: "Shut up!"

Cheng Yuanxi immediately restrained his smile and said sternly: "Just now, my sister asked if the Wei family is about to go bankrupt. I can answer, no, the Wei family is still in full swing."

Cheng's mother complained to Cheng Zhanxi and said, "you have been away from home for half a year, and you won't come back in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Cheng Zhanxi explained patiently: "It's not that I don't want to, I have class tomorrow."

"What class did you sign up for?" Mother Cheng thought she was going to learn some weird skills like before, and said, "Can't I take a few days off from the teacher?"

"I'm the teacher." Cheng Zhanxi said.

Cheng's mother was not surprised at the moment. After thinking about it, she said, "Is it teaching painting? You are so famous, can't you rest for two days?"

"No, I teach sports. I am now a glorious people's teacher." Cheng Zhanxi said, "I have to be responsible for my students."

Cheng Zhanxi felt that these words sounded familiar, who said it?

What Yu Qingtang said, how could Teacher Yu speak so well.

Cheng Zhanxi rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his finger, and lowered his eyes to hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

Cheng Yuanxi narrowed his eyes and found that things were not simple.

His sister seems to be...

It didn't take long for Cheng's mother to digest the fact that Cheng Zhanxi went to be a physical education teacher. Her daughter didn't play cards according to common sense since she was a child, and she was just happy.

The topic went back to Wei's house again, saying that Wei Tingyu had come to visit, and she really had no choice.

Cheng Zhanxi looked embarrassed and showed her cards to her mother: "If it was a while ago, I might have listened to your words and went to see Miss Wei, but now I have someone I like, and I'm a PE teacher just to chase her. so…"

Mother Cheng was silent for a few seconds, then shook her head and laughed, and said, "Well, in this case, I will go back to Juewei's house, and I can only say that you and Miss Wei have nothing to do with each other."

Cheng Zhanxi lowered his voice and said guiltily, "I'm sorry."

Cheng's mother said, "It has nothing to do with you. It's up to your brother. I'll beat him up later and take him to Wei's house to apologize."

Cheng Yuanxi also said: "Yes, it was because I accidentally bent, and I couldn't marry Miss Wei. It has nothing to do with you. A manly man, one person does things and one person is responsible."

Dad Cheng came over after the phone call, just heard the second half, and answered calmly: "It seems that I made the decision, baby, I have to carry most of the pot."

Cheng Zhanxi laughed.

"Mom loves you."

"Dad loves you."

"Brother loves you."

The tablet opposite the video was fixed on the coffee table. Father Cheng and Mother Cheng raised a hand and compared a big heart on top of Cheng Yuanxi's head. Cheng Yuanxi sat in the middle with their hands in front of them and compared a small heart. .

"I love you all too."

Cheng Zhanxi raised his arms to the top of his head and drew a heart shape.

"Go home early." Cheng's mother said reluctantly before hanging up the video.

"I'll go back when I'm free."

When Cheng Zhanxi was studying abroad, he couldn't go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but every time he spent it together as a family. Her parents and brother would fly to the city where she was studying, and the family would be reunited. Seriously, this seems to be her first Mid-Autumn Festival without her family.

Cheng Zhanxi ate moon cakes alone, felt pregnant for a while, and sent a message to Yu Qingtang.

She should be eating moon cakes and admiring the moon with her family happily, right?

He had to go to school on Tuesday, and it was too late to go to school from the old city, so Yu Qingtang had to go back to where he lived on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Fang Wenjiao stuffed her with a box of moon cakes, but Yu Qingtang pretended not to know that the moon cakes were given to them by Wei Tingyu, and took the last bus back to Xincheng. She was the only one on the bus. She put her bag on the seat next to her, the moon cake on the bag, and the phone vibrated in her pocket.