barely married

Cen Jinxia didn't expect Liang Fengjin to say it so bluntly, so he was a little embarrassed.Speaking of which, this is the first time they have gone out together since they received their certificates, and it feels strange to suddenly have a husband by their side.

"...almost a week ago." Cen Jinxia replied.

"Oh——" the boss looked at Liang Fengjin beside him with his eyes, and touched his chin in doubt, "I haven't heard you say that you have a boyfriend before?"

Cen Jinxia couldn't directly tell people that his and Liang Fengjin's marriage was arranged by his family, so he thought of a stupid reason: "Uh, we fell in love at first sight, flash marriage, flash marriage..."

Liang Fengjin knew that the child was a little embarrassed, but he didn't deny it.

The boss looked at them and sighed: "Young people are different——"

"Then let's go and sit down first." Cen Jinxia grabbed Liang Fengjin's arm and was about to leave.

The boss shouted behind them: "Congratulations to the newlyweds, today I will give you a [-]% discount!"

Cen Jinxia smiled and turned around: "Thank you!"

The two found an empty table and sat down together.

Cen Jinxia clasped his hands together: "Sorry, sorry, I was talking nonsense just now!"

"It's okay, I know." Liang Fengjin poured him a cup of hot water, "You don't need to apologize to me."

Cen Jinxia nodded, holding the cup to sip, his bright black eyes calmly looked at Liang Fengjin, who was mixing the sauce on the opposite side.

The air conditioner was turned on early in the shop, so it was a bit hot.Liang Fengjin took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, rolled up his slightly long sleeves, revealing his thin and strong wrist and the quartz watch with silver chain on his left hand, then picked up the small spoon at hand and started to mix the sauce material.

Somehow, he thought back to the day they first met.Although it was just an extremely ordinary day, it left a very deep impression on him.

When Liang Fengjin was lecturing on stage that afternoon, Cen Jinxia was too lazy to listen, so he sneaked behind the little fat man at the front desk and folded a paper airplane with draft paper, and then threw it at Liang Fengjin while he was turning around to write on the blackboard. The back of the monitor's head sitting in the first row.

There is no purpose, just a sudden desire to play.

However, Cen Jinxia threw it haphazardly, and the paper plane deviated far from his planned route, and even flew to the podium and landed at Liang Fengjin's feet.

Cen Jinxia groaned inwardly, quickly picked up a pen and lowered his head, pretending to be taking notes.

Liang Fengjin heard the sound of something falling at his feet, looked down, and understood.

A few people in the class couldn't hold back their small snickers.

"It's quite leisurely." Liang Fengjin said, bent down, picked up the paper airplane, and played with it in his hand.

Cen Jinxia, ​​who was pretending to be taking notes, didn't look up, but soon, he heard the sound of paper brushing against the air.

——The paper airplane landed steadily on his desk like a light bird.

Cen Jinxia raised his head suddenly, just in time to see Liang Fengjin's right wrist which had not yet been put down.It was a thin, white wrist, the contours of which were gilded with a thin layer of gold by the hot summer afternoon sun.

"What do you want to do?"

The voice from seven years ago overlapped with the voice in my ears.

"Ah?" Cen Jinxia suddenly came back to his senses, his slackened pupils refocused and landed on the face of the person in front of him.

Liang Fengjin's indifferent expression was mixed with some doubts: "What's wrong with you?"

Cen Jinxia shook his head quickly: "It's nothing, nothing! It's just that I accidentally lost my mind!"

He asked again: "That... what did you just ask me?"

Liang Fengjin repeated it in a good-tempered manner: "I just want to ask, after watching the drama later, is there anything else you want to do?"

Something else...marking?

Cen Jinxia suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Liang Fengjin about the marking yet!But what I'm talking about now, if the atmosphere gets stiff, it may affect my appetite, so let's wait...

For some reason, Cen Jinxia subconsciously felt that Liang Fengjin would reject him.

"How about we go ride the Ferris wheel after it's over?" Cen Jinxia suggested, "My friend said that it's very suitable for watching the river view at night."

Recently, a Ferris wheel was newly built on the east bank of the river. Once it was completed, it became a new holy place for couples to check in, and it is quite popular.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Liang Fengjin naturally had no objection, and immediately agreed, and then said, "There is one more question."

Cen Jinxia tilted his head slightly: "Huh?"

"Do you eat spicy food?" Liang Fengjin asked.

Only now did Cen Jinxia realize that Liang Fengjin had two prepared sauces in front of him.

"Eat, as long as it's a little spicy." He replied.

Liang Fengjin sprinkled some chili powder into one of the small bowls, and then moved it in front of Cen Jinxia: "Try it later, the taste should be okay."

Cen Jinxia nodded like pounding garlic.

Soon, the waiter came over with a small trolley for serving food, set the fire on the barbecue iron plate for them, put paper on it, stacked the disc containing the meat into the small cabinet for putting vegetables on the table, and then left.

"I'll bake it, and you'll be responsible for eating it." Liang Fengjin took the initiative to brush a layer of oil on the paper with a small brush, and then skillfully grilled the meat.

"Ah... how bad this is." Cen Jinxia touched the tip of his nose, although he said this, he couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed.

Is this the benefit of having a husband?

"There's nothing wrong with it, you're too thin, you need to eat more." Liang Fengjin kept his hands on, and put the roasted meat on the plate in front of Cen Jinxia first.

Cen Jinxia is not ashamed to say that he actually eats a lot, but he is born with a body that is not easy to gain weight.

He took a piece of meat and dipped it in Liang Fengjin's sauce and put it in his mouth, his eyes widened immediately, and he couldn't stop praising while chewing: "This sauce is delicious!"

"That's good." Liang Fengjin reminded him, "Talk after eating, and be careful not to choke."

So Cen Jinxia closed his mouth, kept saying "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to give Liang Fengjin a thumbs up.His mouth was stuffed with barbecued meat, and his cheeks were bulging like a little hamster.

Looking at his appearance, Liang Fengjin thought it was funny and cute, and couldn't help covering his lips with his hands and letting out a laugh.

Cen Jinxia was having a good time eating, he didn't understand why he was smiling, and looked at him with a pair of innocent black eyes.

"There's a lot of sauce on my mouth." Liang Fengjin suppressed his smile, pulled out a tissue, and carefully wiped off the dark sauce from the corner of Cen Jinxia's mouth.

Cen Jinxia obediently let him wipe.

For a moment, Cen Jinxia felt like a child being taken care of by his father.

He saw that Liang Fengjin was in a good mood, and after chewing the meat in his mouth, he asked, "Brother Jin, let me ask you a question."

Liang Fengjin nodded, indicating that he could ask directly.

"The first day of freshman year of high school..." Cen Jinxia looked at him, "Did you find out a long time ago that I made an origami airplane down there?"

"Yes." Liang Fengjin recalled for a while, and then said, "Standing on the podium, the view is very good. You may think that your front desk is blocking you, but I can see it clearly from above."

"That's it..." Cen Jinxia wrinkled his nose, "Then you saw all the stupid things I did."

Liang Fengjin's lips curved slightly, noncommittal.

"What do you want to do?" Liang Fengjin stood on the podium, looking at the surprised Cen Jinxia, ​​"Student Cen Jinxia."

The pretty boy sitting by the window quickly adjusted his facial expression, and smiled sweetly at him: "Look at you, Mr. Liang, this is a gift from me!"

"Then I'll accept it." Liang Fengjin walked to his desk, picked up the paper airplane again, smiled softly, tapped the table with his fingers, "Go up, and solve the after-school exercises on the blackboard."