After Escaping Marriage [GL]

Cheng Zhanxi watched as Yu Qingtang in his arms was kissed to the slightly red and swollen lips, his usually pale face was even more radiant, and the pool-like eyes were filled with water vapor, like snow lotuses blooming coldly on the top of a mountain. One cannot look away.

Cheng Zhanxi closed his eyes and suppressed the thought of continuing.

For the first official kiss, don't go too far, and Yu Qingtang is a sick person.

Cheng Zhanxi patted Yu Qingtang's arm lightly, stretched one arm over, and took the water cup from the bedside table.

When Yu Qingtang saw the water cup, a flash of panic flashed across her face, and she stepped back subconsciously, but she was in Cheng Zhanxi's arms and could not retreat, but she led Cheng Zhanxi's hand to carry the water cup. Fortunately, Cheng Zhanxi responded quickly, and her wrist followed. Adjustment, so as not to sprinkle water on the bed, otherwise they will both have to sleep on the sofa tonight.

Cheng Zhanxi wrapped her waist tightly to prevent her from overreacting and taking herself out of bed with her.

Cheng Zhanxi asked softly, "Don't you drink water?"

Yu Qingtang looked at the water cup and shook her head, and said in a low voice, "Don't..."

There was a faint prayer in her voice. I don't know if she was inexperienced and couldn't stand it because of Cheng Zhanxi's several intense kisses, or because of something else.

A lover's breath and voice are like exploding hormones that keep sanity and self-sufficiency on the verge of getting out of control.

Cheng Zhanxi was flustered, closed his eyes again, and took a deep breath.

"Then can you drink it yourself?" Cheng Zhanxi put the water glass in her open palm and coaxed softly, "I won't touch you, I promise."

Yu Qingtang looked down at her hand that was wrapping around her waist, and she continued to tighten it unconsciously, dawdling restlessly.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

She laughed and released her hand.

Who made Yu Qingtang soft everywhere, she didn't want to let go when she hugged her, she wanted to hold her in her arms all the time, and she could kiss at any time and make her humming emotionally like a kitten.

Yu Qingtang sat on the edge of the bed, originally wanted to stand up, but when she stepped on the ground, she realized that her legs were a little soft and could not support her body, so she took the next step and sat on one side, full of defense against Cheng Zhanxi behind her.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After Yu Qingtang drank the water, he went to the sofa to sit on the pretext, and charged his mobile phone to play with it.

Cheng Zhanxi lay on the bed sideways and looked at her with blatant eyes. Under her gaze, Yu Qingtang had nothing to hide, her fingertips clicked randomly on the app in her mobile phone, and accidentally poked into Weibo. In the search bar, there was also the record she left last time: Cheng Mo.

There are not many real-time dynamics, and it slides to Tan Lingfei with a single pull.

[Arrived home, thanks [image]]

[Yesterday and today, happy night, Cheng Mo is more beautiful and humorous than I imagined, is Cheng Mo's Momo a humorous one? Ha ha ha ha】

Yu Qingtang clicked on Tan Lingfei's homepage, and after Cheng Mo, she updated her daily routine.

Cat drying, afternoon tea, climbing mountains with friends, alone time, calm and elegant.

Cheng Zhanxi should and must like such a person.

Yu Qingtang watched it over and over again, and her restless heart gradually calmed down. The small sprout that emerged from the head was pressed back by a finger, and it was ignored together with the pain in the tumbling heart.

Yu Qingtang played with the phone for a long time, until Cheng Zhanxi began to doze off.

"Yu Tangtang."

Yu Qingtang raised her head, her eyes calm.

Cheng Zhanxi put his face on the pillow, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he said in a lazy voice, "I will fall asleep if you don't come."

Yu Qingtang said calmly, "Go to sleep first."

"I don't want, you accompany me."

Yu Qingtang had no support.

Cheng Zhanxi started humming, rolling over and over on the bed, rolling over and over, the quilt rolled for her in a mess, and the iron frame of the hospital bed creaked and looked like it was about to collapse at any time.

Yu Qingtang suddenly thought to herself: Is she acting like a spoiled child?

Cheng Zhanxi: "Do you want me to cry and show you?"

Yu Qingtang: "..."

As soon as Yu Qingtang lay down, Cheng Zhanxi's body came over spontaneously, like a small stove emitting a steady stream of heat, which warmed Yu Qingtang's cold hands and feet outside.

Cheng Zhanxi put one hand on her waist, rested her forehead on her shoulder, and closed her eyes.

Yu Qingtang heard her contented sigh, and after a while, there was an even breathing sound.

Yu Qingtang stared at the ceiling above her head without blinking. The moonlight swayed the shadows of the trees outside and reflected on the ground in front of the window.

Yu Qingtang lowered her head slowly, and looked at Cheng Zhanxi who was sleeping quietly beside her by the moonlight. Her slender and soft fingertips touched Cheng Zhanxi's stretched eyebrows, slid down from the bridge of her nose, and landed on her. A full lip bead in the center of the upper lip.

She didn't completely lose consciousness in the taxi. She knew that Cheng Zhanxi was crossing the water for her, and she remembered that she took the initiative to kiss her by taking advantage of her illness to strengthen her courage.

It's a pity that I didn't go deep into it. Maybe God couldn't see her despicable thoughts, so she didn't let her succeed.

How could a mortal crawling on the toes of the gods kiss her red lips arrogantly.

Yu Qingtang rubbed the woman's warm lips with her fingertips, and Cheng Zhanxi's hot breath spit on her fingertips, causing her to shudder slightly and keep her eyes closed.

Reason was preventing her from blasphemy, but emotion drove her to fix her eyes on Cheng Zhanxi's slightly opened lips again, her eyes dark.

A dark cloud floated over, covering the moon, and the room was instantly dark and dark.

There was a rustling sound in the ward, Yu Qingtang's thumb was pressed against the corner of Cheng Zhanxi's lips, and she lowered her eyes, and took it up tremblingly.

Yu Qingtang was fascinated by this forbidden secret kiss, she carefully licked and kissed the woman's lips, and snuggled up to her like a small animal warming up in the ice and snow, without making a sound.

Cheng Zhanxi's lips were wet and soft, exuding scorching heat, and the breath in his sleep was a little more urgent. Yu Qingtang's knuckles tightened on the fabric of his hospital gown, and he probed in shallowly, tasting the dazzling softness and sweetness, he withdrew restrainedly, and gently wiped the woman with his sleeve. lip corners.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the room regained its light.

Cheng Zhanxi leaned a little beside Yu Qingtang unconsciously, her thin lips opened and closed unconsciously, seemingly dissatisfied.

Yu Qingtang fixedly stared at the full red lips, her eyes flickered, and she did not kiss again.

Cheng Zhanxi frowned and squeezed into her arms.

Yu Qingtang held her soft and weak wrist around his waist, lifted it gently, rubbed her cheek against Cheng Zhanxi's palm with nostalgia, and closed her eyes.

...

the next day.

When Yu Qingtang woke up, there was no trace of Cheng Zhanxi by the pillow. She looked to the side and saw that Cheng Zhanxi was sitting on the sofa, her long legs folded casually and gracefully, holding the Ipad in her hand, and smiled at her.

"you're awake?"

"En." Yu Qingtang's expression was a little unnatural.

Cheng Zhanxi put the Ipad back in his backpack, put down his long legs, got up and said, "Go wash and change your clothes, I'll go through the discharge procedures for you, and we can go home."

"……Um."

Cheng Zhanxi closed the door after going out.

Yu Qingtang lowered her eyes and stayed silent for a while before getting out of bed and going to the bathroom to wash up.

The mirror on the sink reflects her current appearance, with slightly messy long hair, pale face, and a touch of red on her lips.

Her skin is tender, and it is easy to leave marks on her body and lips. Cheng Zhanxi's kissing skills are very good, and she **** and sucks, and it won't go away in a short time. But Yu Qingtang knew it wasn't made last night, it was this morning.

When Cheng Zhanxi kissed her, she almost "woke up".

Yu Qingtang closed her eyes and poured a handful of cold water on her face.

Yu Qingtang suffered from low blood sugar caused by not eating for a day, dizziness and fatigue, and the cold overnight at the airport, which led to a high fever. After the fever subsided, she was fine. She had no cold symptoms, but her body was still weak, so she stayed in the hospital for a day. , not even sickness.

Cheng Zhanxi came back soon after finishing the formalities, and the bathroom door was still closed.

Cheng Zhanxi was waiting outside, looking down at the suitcase trolley beside him in a trance, wondering what he was thinking.

squeak-

Cheng Zhanxi looked up and met Yu Qingtang, who was neatly dressed and came out of the bathroom.

Yu Qingtang's eyes dodged imperceptibly for a moment, and her reaction was very quick to cover up the past, and said nonchalantly, "Are you going?"

Cheng Zhanxi smiled: "You can stay for a few more days if you want."

Yu Qingtang said: "...Let's go."

The two took the elevator downstairs side by side and went out from the lobby of the inpatient building. The universal wheel slid on the floor tiles and made a sound. Yu Qingtang looked at the large suitcase that Cheng Zhanxi was pushing, and her thin lips moved, and said, "I'm sorry, as soon as I come. Just let you take care of me, and it took me so long to go home."

Cheng Zhanxi didn't argue with her about seeing or not, but smiled at her and said, "I like to take care of you."

Yu Qingtang was speechless.

Cheng Zhanxi pinched her face.

Yu Qingtang glanced at her, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly unconsciously.

Cheng Zhanxi stared at her tenderly, her full red lips opened and closed, as if she was about to reveal moving words at any time.

Yu Qingtang couldn't hold back, she hurriedly looked away, and said, "Go back."

Saying that, she quickened her pace.

Cheng Zhanxi took a deep look at her back and followed.

Honored Famous Mansion.

After being away for nearly a month, the lady at the front desk on the first floor was very enthusiastic. When she saw the two of them entering the door, she raised her voice and said, "Happy New Year, two."

"Happy New Year." Cheng Zhanxi took out the prepared New Year's gift from the backpack in front of him.

The lady at the front desk took the two Armani red tubes in Cheng Zhanxi's hands, and she was so happy to see her teeth out of sight.

"Thank you, Miss Cheng."

"The other one is for your colleague, the one on the night shift. I may not be able to meet her in time, so I ask you to hand it over."

"I know."

"Goodbye Miss Cheng." The lady at the front desk watched Cheng Zhanxi step into the elevator with a smile, "Oh, and goodbye Miss Yu."

Yu Qingtang pressed the elevator and stopped for half a second at the zipper of the backpack that Cheng Zhanxi had just pulled.

Did she prepare a New Year's gift for herself?

What will it be?

Is it also lipstick? Or a bag? perfume?

Does she often give away lipstick for women? Yu Qingtang thought more and more, expelling the messy thoughts in his mind.

Ding--

The elevator has arrived.

Just as Yu Qingtang was about to take a step forward, a warm and soft arm wrapped around her waist and hugged her and walked in.

Yu Qingtang's limbs stiffened.

This kind of behavior is not particularly close to the two of them. As early as last semester, the two of them hugged each other very often, no matter when Yu Qingtang was ignorant, or when they initially recognized their feelings later, but after a winter vacation , For Yu Qingtang, it seemed like a lifetime of separation, and she obviously needed to readjust.

After entering the elevator, Cheng Zhanxi didn't let go of his arm, but put his chin on Yu Qingtang's shoulder, and the softness in front of him inadvertently squeezed Yu Qingtang's arm hanging aside.

When the elevator reached the 13th floor, Cheng Zhanxi gently kissed Yu Qingtang's cheek, rubbed the tip of her nose against her auricle, and whispered in her ear.

"silently……"

Yu Qingtang flexed her fair knuckles and held her breath, the top of her heart trembling with her breath.

She never knew that this nickname, which she never cared about, spit out from Cheng Zhanxi's mouth would be so heartwarming.

It seems that for more than 20 years, from the midsummer of the cicadas to the golden autumn, she has never left.

And Yu Qingtang was surrounded by her in her arms, the smell of peace of mind lingered around her, she almost gave birth to the illusion that she had her, and almost burst into tears.

The elevator went all the way up and reached the 21st floor.

Cheng Zhanxi's hand was always behind Yu Qingtang's waist, the door of 2102 was opened and closed, the suitcase was pushed into the entrance, and it slid a distance on the floor tiles of the living room.

The owner of the suitcase had no time to take care of it, because Yu Qingtang had already been pushed against the door by her.

Cheng Zhanxi raised Yu Qingtang's chin with her long fingertips, stared at her lips, and lowered her head to kiss her.

Yu Qingtang turned away in time, and Cheng Zhanxi only kissed the corner of her lips.

This was the same as the night when Yu Qingtang first entered 2102. The two were confused and lost in love. Cheng Zhanxi pressed her against the door panel to kiss her, but she avoided her. After that, Yu Qingtang said that she only went to bed without kissing. At that time, their relationship was inseparable, but now they are long gone.

Cheng Zhanxi gently straightened her cheek and kissed Yu Qingtang's lips.

Yu Qingtang didn't resist, couldn't resist, her eyelashes trembled, and her eyes didn't dare to look up at her.

When Cheng Zhanxi wanted to try it out, he was rejected.

Yu Qingtang pushed her away, looked at the suitcase that had slid to the wall and stopped, and said, "Don't you need to pack it first?"

Cheng Zhanxi followed her gaze and smiled cooperatively: "I want to clean up."

Yu Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, but it was dark before Cheng Zhanxi lightly pecked her lips, as if he had done it a thousand times.

After that, he let go of her, changed his shoes and entered the door.

Yu Qingtang hesitated whether to go back to the other side or continue to stay here. Cheng Zhanxi had already cut her way and said, "Sit on the sofa for a while, and we'll go to the supermarket later."

Yu Qingtang pursed her thin lips slightly, put on her slippers skillfully, and entered the living room.

Cheng Zhanxi came out quickly and said empty-handed: "Let's go, go to the supermarket."

"Didn't you clean up?"

"I'll do it at night, if it's too late."

"But……"

"No but, let's go."

Yu Qingtang wanted to be alone with Cheng Zhanxi, but was afraid of the atmosphere of being alone with her, which was so unfamiliar that she felt uneasy. In the ward, hallway, and elevator room, Cheng Zhanxi made no secret of her closeness and love for Yu Qingtang. Interlacing her fingers is the most basic thing.

The eyes she looked at Yu Qingtang were full of love, even the blind could see it.

"Miss Cheng, Miss Yu, are you going out?" The lady at the front desk on the first floor looked at Cheng Zhanxi's hand around Yu Qingtang's slender waist, her eyes were almost blinded.

The smile on Cheng Zhanxi's lips was even brighter: "Let's go to the supermarket, do you have anything to bring? Snacks, fruits and the like?"

The lady at the front desk thought: It turned out to be going to the supermarket, I thought you were going to get the certificate.

She smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Cheng, no need, you buy yours."

Cheng Zhanxi said, "Okay, hard work."

The front desk was busy: "It's not hard, it's not hard."

"Then are we leaving?"

"You two walk slowly."

When he got outside, Cheng Zhanxi changed his fingers to interlock, and put Yu Qingtang's hand into his coat pocket.

Passing by a flower shop on the way to the supermarket, Cheng Zhanxi stopped at the door, turned to face the flower shop, and thought about it, it seemed that he would walk in in the next second, Yu Qingtang tugged at her wrist and dragged her from the door of the flower shop Leave.

Cheng Zhanxi was pulled forward by her for several steps, and looked back at the flower shop: "Huh? You don't like flowers?"

Yu Qingtang didn't know how to answer her, so she simply kept silent.

Cheng Zhanxi thought that she might be shy, so she didn't ask, and secretly planned to buy a bunch of flowers for her secretly.

Yu Qingtang and Cheng Zhanxi often go to the supermarket with Cheng Zhanxi. With the change in her mood, she no longer goes straight to the destination when she goes to the supermarket, but follows Cheng Zhanxi, strolling aimlessly with her cart, buying some items that are not included in the plan. Nothing.

A pair of girls walked over from a distance, holding hands. They were in their early twenties, and their skin was as smooth as a cabbage.

One was pushing the car, the other was shaking the hands they held together, and from time to time they smiled and said something to the people around them.

Yu Qingtang just glanced at it and determined that the two were a couple.

Just like her and Cheng...

Yu Qingtang closed her eyes gently, turned her head to look at Cheng Zhanxi's profile, and looked away before Cheng Zhanxi looked at her, looking at the shelf in front of her.

Cheng Zhanxi turned his head, looked at her focused profile line, and blinked.

"precious……"

Yu Qingtang's body covered Cheng Zhanxi's mouth faster than her brain, preventing her from saying the latter word.

Here is the supermarket!

Cheng Zhanxi's mouth was covered by her hand, revealing only a pair of crooked smiling eyes, and spit out the second word in her palm.

"……cowry."

The heat flowed into the body from the palm of the hand along the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and rushed up to the cheeks. Yu Qingtang's pale face reflected a bit of ruddy blood, and Mo Yu's eyes flashed an embarrassed look.

Yu Qingtang held her tightly, her eyes slightly annoyed.

Cheng Zhanxi raised her hand to promise not to shout, and Yu Qingtang let go of her.

No more shouting, Cheng Zhanxi quickly lowered his head and stole a touch of fragrance on Yu Qingtang's lips while no one was around.

Yu Qingtang was stunned for two seconds before she realized that Cheng Zhanxi had already taken her hand to the next shelf.

Not only was she pulling, she was also swaying, just like the pair of college students who had just approached.

"What do you want to eat?" Cheng Zhanxi's voice called back Yu Qingtang's attention.

Yu Qingtang took his eyes away from the hands they were holding, looked at the dazzling array of candies, and said, "Which one is delicious?"

Cheng Zhanxi: "Treasure..."

Yu Qingtang glared at her.

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and said, "I bought it for you, you have to taste it yourself."

Yu Qingtang couldn't pick it out.

She is actually a bit lazy. She doesn't like to try new things, and she doesn't like to make choices. Cheng Zhanxi insists on her choosing, so she can only give up.

Cheng Zhanxi offered another option: "buy the ones on the right first, and go back and see which one is delicious."

Yu Qingtang obediently picked up the bags and looked back at Cheng Zhanxi, who was watching, with a look of anticipation, and a little imperceptible begging for compliments.

Cheng Zhanxi applauded her and praised the children's tone: "Wow, that's great."

Yu Qingtang couldn't help but smile.

Passing by two customers, they looked at the 27- or 18-year-old couple with eyes like mental retardation.

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't help laughing when he saw the eyes of the two customers.

It was the first time she was considered a fool when she grew up so big.

How can you be so happy to be considered a fool? It was Yu Qingtang who bewitched her.

She laughed all the way, Yu Qingtang was very strange and asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Zhanxi stretched out her index finger to tease her chin, and said naturally, "I'm very happy because you're by my side."

This was undoubtedly a love sentence, Yu Qingtang heard it, but she didn't feel ashamed. She only felt that the stone in her heart was a little heavier, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at her half-closed eyes and frowned slightly.

"Yu Qingtang."

"Huh?" Yu Qingtang calmly took a breath and raised his eyelids.

Cheng Zhanxi looked into her calm eyes and said, "Nothing, you can tell me anything you want."

"……Um."

The episode did not spoil the atmosphere of the two-person room. Cheng Zhanxi took Yu Qingtang's hand and almost visited the whole supermarket. The reason why he almost walked was because Yu Qingtang couldn't walk.

On the way to the cashier, Yu Qingtang stopped several times and rested on Cheng Zhanxi's shoulder. Cheng Zhanxi prefers her to lean directly into his arms, but Yu Qingtang is thin-skinned and can't do such a bold thing.

Stop and go to the cashier, and in front of them is the couple of college students.

Today's young people are bold and don't look at the unexpected world. It's not a problem to hug and hug in public. In the gap between the queues, the tall girl of the two circles her girlfriend's waist face to face. whisper.

Seeing that Cheng Zhanxi's eyes had just taken back from the couple, Yu Qingtang froze silently and stayed away from her.

Cheng Zhanxi laughed dumbly.

Cheng Zhanxi finally bought flowers and stepped into the flower shop before Yu Qingtang stopped her.

Neither did Yu Qingtang go in, nor was the pestle at the door. After the battle between heaven and man in her heart, she bit her head and walked in.

Cheng Zhanxi picked a few sprigs of perfume lilies and wrapped them in light green floral paper, fresh and elegant.

Under the coquettish gaze of the clerk, Yu Qingtang took the flowers that Cheng Zhanxi gave her.

It was a white lily, not a red rose. At the moment Yu Qingtang accepted it, complex emotions that he could not explain even came to his heart. Which answer does she hope for?

Before leaving, Zhanxi asked for the business card of the flower shop owner.

Cheng Zhanxi asked for cleaning before returning, and the house was spotless, saving time for cleaning. Cheng Zhanxi classified the meat, vegetables and fruits he bought, and put them in the refrigerator in the kitchen. The fruits to be eaten were washed under water. Yu Qingtang inserted the few perfume lilies into the wide-mouth glass vase on the coffee table.

She looked at the flowers in the vase in a trance, didn't notice when Cheng Zhanxi entered the bedroom and when she came out again, looked at her in a daze in the living room and smiled.

Cheng Zhanxi went to the kitchen to cook.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Cheng Zhanxi stuck his head out of the kitchen and said, "I ordered delivery, open the door."

Yu Qingtang didn't think much, put down the remote control in his hand, and opened the door.

What came into sight was a large handful of fiery red roses, blocking the entire field of vision.

Yu Qingtang was stunned.

The florist's little brother struggled to reveal half of his face from behind the flower, and said, "Hello, is this Miss Yu Qingtang Yu?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

The florist handed her the flower with a standard smile: "Please sign here."

Yu Qingtang couldn't turn his head around, he signed his name in a daze, and the florist's brother took the door thoughtfully.

Yu Qingtang hugged the flower and turned around, Cheng Zhanxi didn't know when to appear in front of her.

Yu Qingtang looked at the flowers in her arms and at the person in front of her. There was a buzzing sound in her ear, and the string in her mind suddenly stretched to the extreme.

Cheng Zhanxi exhaled softly, stared at her seriously, and said, "Yu Qingtang, I..."

Before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Yu Qingtang's calm voice.

"Is the meal ready?"

Cheng Zhanxi looked down and saw her tightly intertwined knuckles, with force until it turned white, swallowed the words that were about to be spoken, and smiled casually: "Come on, do you want to come in and have a look?"

Yu Qingtang said, "No need, I'll wait for you outside."

Cheng Zhanxi still lowered his head.

Yu Qingtang followed her line of sight, her breath stagnated, and she let go of her knuckles.

Cheng Zhanxi touched her face gently, with loving eyes: "Good."

Yu Qingtang lowered her head under her insightful and tolerant gaze, biting her lower lip tightly.

"I'll cook first, you put the flower on the coffee table, I'll deal with it later."

"You want..." Yu Qingtang finally couldn't help speaking, her voice trembling slightly, "How to deal with it?"

Throw it away?

Cheng Zhanxi sighed and said, "buy some other flowers to match. There are too many reds. I still have a few vases. I will arrange the flowers later. You can bring two to the opposite side, one in the living room and one in the dining room." She touched Yu Qingtang's long soft hair and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Cheng Zhanxi turned back to the kitchen and heard a low sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Qingtang held the flower and stood there for a long time.

Cheng Zhanxi prepared a sumptuous dinner, but the two of them ate quite a bit.

After dinner, Cheng Zhanxi was arranging flowers on the coffee table, while Yu Qingtang sat on the small round stool and watched intently. Cheng Zhanxi's artistic aesthetics were always on the line, Yu Qingtang seemed to be able to easily create pleasing works by playing with her casually.

Cheng Zhanxi asked her, "Want to learn?"

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi asked her to move the stool over, sit next to her, and teach her hand by hand.

Cheng Zhanxi did not deliberately wrap her in his arms, but kept a normal distance. While patiently teaching her how to use colors, he picked up the flower branches at hand for her to try.

Yu Qingtang listened carefully and studied very seriously.

It was a quiet winter night, and there were soft conversations in the living room, as low as a whisper in a lover's room.

The beginning of spring has passed, and an unknown insect chirping sounded in the grass.

Cheng Zhanxi handed a green branch stained with water to her hand, and Yu Qingtang took it and inserted it into the vase.

Cheng Zhanxi picked up another one.

In such a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, Cheng Zhanxi scrutinized the flower branch in his hand, stretched out his hand and handed it over, and said in an ordinary tone, "You know I like you, right?"