barely married

Cen Jinxia went upstairs in a daze, took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, twisted it, and opened the door.

Then I saw Li Yuhong hugging Cen Ying on the sofa and kissing her.

The air stopped for a moment.

Cen Jinxia silently closed the door again, standing at the door thinking: How could this happen.

Could it be that Li Yuhong believed that he would not go home tonight, and that's why he acted so recklessly?

After being "punished" at the door for about 2 minutes, Li Yuhong came over and opened the door for him, with deep disgust on his face: "Get out!"

Cen Ying was no longer on the sofa, she went to the kitchen to get a cup of yogurt for Cen Jinxia to drink.

Cen Jinxia slumped on the sofa, with his arms outstretched in a big character shape, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Cen Ying asked: "Are you happy tonight?"

Cen Jinxia took the yogurt cup with the straw inserted and sucked it, and then said: "...It's okay, the drama is pretty good, thank you mom."

Li Yuhong asked dissatisfiedly: "What about me?"

"You will definitely scold me later, so I won't thank you." Cen Jinxia said.

Li Yuhong: "...Your wings are really hard, I think you need to beat a dozen more."

After all, she sat down and brushed Cen Jinxia's hair twice with her hands, and as she pulled it, she felt that something was wrong - Cen Jinxia seemed to have a different smell, a faint sandalwood.

To confirm, Li Yuhong leaned close to his son's ear and sniffed vigorously, then raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that there is something wrong?"

"Cough, didn't you say you want to mark it..." Cen Jinxia whispered, "So I marked it."

Li Yuhong showed an expression of disbelief: "I can't--Isn't it possible for Mark to toss around all night, you can come back so soon?"

Cen Ying covered her lips and coughed lightly, reminding her to restrain herself.

Cen Jinxia is like squeezed toothpaste, Li Yuhong will say a little when he squeezes it.He said: "It is temporary, temporary."

Li Yuhong was stunned: "No wonder the smell is so bland."

Then he said disappointedly: "So you only bit the neck all night?"

"Yes." Cen Jinxia nodded vigorously, and secretly added in his heart: In fact, he even kissed him.

Cen Ying's eyes fell on Cen Jinxia's still red lips, and she knew that the child must have something to say, so she said, "Xiaoxia must be tired from playing, let him go back to the room to rest first."

Li Yuhong always listened to his wife very much, and let her go happily.

Cen Jinxia put his exhausted mobile phone on the bedside to charge it, went into the bathroom and took a hot shower.After washing, he stood in front of the mirror, wiped away the fog on the mirror with his palm, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Not long after the temporary marking was completed, the teeth marks on the neck are still clearly visible, but the pain is no longer there.Cen Jinxia raised his hand and touched the bright red mark.

It was the first time he was marked by an alpha, and this feeling was a bit novel to him.

The last time he was in estrus was when he just graduated, and he doesn't know when the next time will be. His estrus has always been irregular.

The temporary mark will disappear in two days at the earliest. Will he take the initiative to find Liang Fengjin to renew it by then?

Perhaps because of the ups and downs of emotions recently, Cen Jinxia feels that his pheromones are starting to become a little unstable again, so it's better to continue with one to avoid any accidents.

Thinking of this, Cen Jinxia suddenly felt that he and Liang Fengjin were a bit like blood slaves and vampires, who had to bite their necks every few days.The only difference is that Liang Fengjin doesn't need him like a vampire needs a blood slave, but he needs Liang Fengjin even more.

Cen put on his pajamas this summer and went out, unlocked his phone and put it on the bed, while drying his hair with a hairdryer while reading the news.When he and Liang Fengjin were still watching the scenery on the Ferris wheel, the WeChat group of the orchestra was already extremely lively.

He also expected this.Lan Qi and the owner of the barbecue shop are very familiar, and the boss must have told Lan Qi about him and Liang Fengjin later.Lan Qi is also a gossiper, so it is impossible not to tell the rest of the orchestra.

I have already obtained the certificate with Liang Fengjin, but Cen Jinxia hasn't told them yet, and now the group is crazy about him.

Xu Ziyi: @东岸摇油小霸王@东岸摄油小霸王@东岸摇油小霸王@东岸摩油小霸王

Xu Ziyi: When did you get the certificate? Why don’t you share it with everyone!

Cen was still blowing his hair this summer, and it was inconvenient to type, so he sent a voice message: "It's none of your business when I get the certificate!"

Xu Ziyi: Oh, help me, I'm deaf!What are you doing? Why is there such a loud noise!

Chen Jing: It sounds like you are blowing your hair.

Lan Qi: So you really got the certificate, right?

Cen this summer: 1

Immediately, emojis of applause and applause appeared in the group.

Lan Qi: When will the wedding be held?I'm going to eat!

Cen Jinxia threw away the hair dryer, and replied: It’s okay to eat, remember to pack a bigger red envelope, it costs more than [-].

Lan Qi: I rely on me!You might as well rob a bank!

Chen Jing: So when is it, Xia Xia!

Cen Jinxia: I don't know yet, he is leading the graduation class and is very busy.

Xu Ziyi: Xia Xia, I feel that your tone of voice has changed.

Xu Ziyi: It seems to have a sense of superiority of a married person!

Xu Ziyi: I was stung!

Cen Jinxia: Huh.

Xu Ziyi: You bad boy! ! badguy! !

Cen Jinxia didn't bother to talk to them anymore, cut out the QQ interface, and sent Liang Fengjin a "good night".

After a while, the reply came.Liang Fengjin sent another photo of the night sky in Qingmeili, with the moon quietly hiding in the dark gray clouds.

Looking at this photo, Cen Jinxia even imagined Liang Fengjin standing on the balcony looking at the sky and holding up his mobile phone.

Liang Fengjin: Good night, Xiaoxia.

The words were clearly cold and temperatureless, but Cen Jinxia felt warmth from these four short words.

He got up from the bed, opened the sliding door of the balcony of the room, and also raised his mobile phone to take a picture of the night sky at this moment, sent it to Liang Fengjin, and said: Have a good dream!

This night, Cen Jinxia slept soundly and had no dreams.

The next day was Sunday, which was supposed to be the weekly band performance, but because of the lack of a key keyboard player, they could only practice first.

Cen has not given up on his bass dream this summer, and went out at 08:30 with his gig bag on his back.

The permanent base of NightBeats is a bar called Undercurrent. The boss is an old friend with them. It happened that the bar was closed during the day, so he simply lent them the place to practice.

Undercurrent is not too far from Cen Jinxia's house, it takes about 15 minutes to walk there.Cen Jinxia plugged in his earphones and walked briskly on the road, then stopped at the intersection, waited for the red light, and looked boredly at the pedestrians not far away.

The flow of people at this intersection is very large, often dozens of people cross the road together, and usually only a lot of moving heads can be seen.

But this time, Cen Jinxia's sight clearly caught a person.

Someone he knew so well.