barely married

No way, if you go out to watch a drama, you can meet Liang Fengjin's students!

Cen has already started to feel embarrassed this summer, and at the same time, he is thankful that this girl didn't know that he was Liang Fengjin's student.

He also came from high school, knowing that teenagers of seventeen or eighteen always have endless interest in other people's gossip.I'm afraid Liang Fengjin's being with him will spread throughout the class on Monday.

Liang Fengjin nodded and admitted without saying too much. After all, there are still so many people waiting in line behind the ticket check.

"I won't disturb your work." Liang Fengjin took back the ticket stub and dragged the timid Cen Jinxia into the theater.

The two found their seats and sat down. At this time, the performance had not yet started, and the audience was taking their seats one after another.

Cen Jinxia leaned closer to Liang Fengjin's side, gloating and whispering: "Next Monday, the students in your class will probably know about it, and they will definitely talk about you secretly."

Liang Fengjin turned his head slightly and lowered his voice: "How do you know they will talk about me?"

"Because we chatted back then, and the most talked about was your gossip." Half of the track lights on the zenith of the theater were extinguished, and in the darkness, Cen Jinxia's eyes were extraordinarily bright, like twinkling stars .

"What are you talking about?" Liang Fengjin asked along.

At this time, Cen Jinxia still didn't realize that he was falling into the pit, and he clapped his fingers and seriously listed with Liang Fengjin: "It's like you are a nymphomaniac, sighing that you married at a young age, discussing your criteria for remarriage and spouse selection, etc. of!"

These Liang Fengjin really don't know, most of the time these kids in the class are obedient and well-behaved in front of him.He asked with interest: "Has the discussion on the criteria for choosing a spouse come to fruition?"

"They guessed that you like the mature and gentle Yu Jie omega, the one who is very housekeeping..." Having said that, Cen Jinxia suddenly closed his mouth.

Liang Fengjin asked: "What's wrong?"

Cen Jinxia looked at him and pursed his mouth: "Are you trying to trick me?"

"No way." There was a smile on Liang Fengjin's lips.

Cen Jinxia snorted softly: "You actually want to know what I think of you, don't you?"

"So what do you think of me?" Liang Fengjin asked gently, as if coaxing a child.

"I..." Cen Jinxia was taken aback, not knowing how to speak.

In high school, Liang Fengjin's appearance in his center changed little by little, and it is difficult to sum it up in a few words.

Just at this time, all the lights in the theater were extinguished, and both of them fell into the deep darkness, only the blurred outlines reflected in each other's pupils could be seen.That's their own silhouette.

The performance is about to start, and the surroundings gradually quiet down, it is not suitable to continue chatting.

"Tell me when you want to tell me." Liang Fengjin finished speaking in a breathy voice, then sat up straight and looked towards the stage ahead.

Cen Jinxia also sat upright, ready to watch the show.

After the curtain call was over, the dark red curtain slowly opened, and the actors appeared on stage.Cen Jinxia stared blankly at the actor, but his heart was in a mess.

Scenes from the past kept flashing in my mind.Meeting for the first time, being talked to for the first time, falling out for the first time, telling my secrets for the first time...

These are the memories that often appear in his dreams.For four years, he has been subconsciously savoring the past between him and Liang Fengjin, but he still has not been able to penetrate each other's hearts.

Liang Fengjin quietly watched Cen Jinxia beside him from the corner of his eye. Seeing that his eyes were a little dull, he guessed that he might be distracted by the question he just had.

After secretly sighing, Liang Fengjin quietly reached out his hand, and gently placed it on the back of Cen Jinxia's soft hand.

Liang Fengjin's palm was like a tranquilizer, which made Cen Jinxia gradually calm down and began to watch the performance on the stage seriously.

Cen Jinxia is a young man full of emotions. He is prone to great joy, great sorrow and great anger. He is quickly brought into the scene by the actors and empathizes with the characters.

"Storm Rain" is a love drama with a sad tone. It tells the story of a young couple who run away from home and encounter repeated temptations, framing and blows in the process of starting from scratch in a big city, and finally move towards a happy future.

Cen Jinxia had a sore nose from the first plot climax in the middle of the episode. After holding back for a long time, he simply burst into tears. He was afraid of disturbing the surrounding audience, so he had to cry silently.

Liang Fengjin was also engrossed in watching it. When he turned his head while taking time to drink water, he saw Cen Jinxia crying profusely. He was startled, and quickly took out a pack of tissues from his pocket to help him wipe away the tears on his face.

Cen Jinxia sniffed and gestured "Thank you" to him.

At 08:30, the play ended on time.Many spectators stood up and left directly after the lights were turned on, and some people also cried miserably like Cen Jinxia, ​​still sitting in their seats to calm down.

Cen Jinxia used up the toilet paper that Liang Fengjin carried with him, and his eye sockets and the tip of his nose became very red.

"Does it hurt?" Liang Fengjin gently touched the corner of Cen Jinxia's eyes with his fingertips, causing the other party to gasp.

He sighed: "Go to the bathroom first and wash your face, otherwise it will hurt even more if you are blown by the cold wind."

Cen Jinxia nodded, obediently let Liang Fengjin drag him to the men's restroom.

The men's restroom is divided into three parts according to the second gender, and the washbasin is located in the outermost public area.

Cen Jinxia washed his face at the sink, rolled up his sleeves and splashed a handful of water on his face, focusing on washing the red corners of his eyes, his whole face was wet after washing.

Liang Fengjin took out the last paper towel left and carefully wiped off the water marks on his face.

There were people coming and going in and out of the bathroom, and many people looked at them curiously when they passed by the sink.

"Brother Jin, how are you..." Cen Jinxia looked at the alpha in front of him with a pair of wet eyes, and after crying, there was a soft milky voice in his voice.

"I am your husband, and I have to take responsibility to take care of you." Liang Fengjin threw the used tissue into the trash can, and took Cen Jinxia's hand again, "Don't be sad, let's go ride the Ferris wheel."

The two walked out of the theater holding hands, until Cen Jinxia suddenly realized that they had already held hands several times tonight.

Liang Fengjin has been writing chalk and holding a pen for many years, and a thin layer of calluses has been worn on the palms and between the fingers. It feels a little prickly, and the touch feels wonderful.

Cen Jinxia quietly squeezed his hands tighter.

After getting in the car, Cen Jinxia leaned against the window, watching the passing scenery outside.

City D is a metropolis, and the east bank area is especially prosperous, with tall buildings everywhere. At night, LED lights of various colors light up sequentially, which is particularly conspicuous.

The Ferris wheel on the bank of the Mianjiang River is also inlaid with lights, which are red. From a distance, it looks like a huge red circle floating in mid-air.

The theater is not far from the river bank, and soon the Ferris wheel will be in sight.

Cen Jinxia leaned on the window and looked out. While excited, he suddenly remembered a very important thing.

He hasn't told Liang Fengjin about the marking yet! !