barely married

The leader of the third year of high school is a middle-aged uncle with a bald Mediterranean appearance. He is an experienced old teacher. He is kind and friendly. His only shortcoming is nagging.

Liang Fengjin had class in the last session of the afternoon, so he ate a little for dinner before rushing to the small conference room for a meeting.However, the teaching seminar lasted for two hours, and the stuff in his stomach had almost been digested. He was hungry and tired, and he was really uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it, so he could only sit upright.

While holding the notes, he lost his mind for a short while, and suddenly an idea popped up in his dizzy head - if only he could hug Xiao Xia to recharge his batteries.

After recovering, he was startled by his own thoughts again.

I don't know when, he started to miss the cute and happy Omega at home from time to time during working hours.

The meeting took longer than Liang Fengjin expected. He was afraid that Cen Jinxia would be waiting at home in a hurry, so he secretly sent a message to Cen Jinxia while the grade leader was reading documents, saying that he would not be able to return until later.

By the time the grade leader announced the end of the meeting, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.The other teachers left one after another while chatting. Liang Fengjin leaned on the chair, moved his shoulders a little, and then picked up his things and prepared to leave the school.

After a busy day, at this time, Liang Fengjin felt that his brain was a little unwilling to work.He went downstairs and walked straight forward in the deep night. It wasn't until he reached the school gate that he realized that he should go to the parking lot and drive the car over.

really confused...

Liang Fengjin rubbed the center of his brows, sighed, and was about to turn back to the abandoned playground when a voice stopped him.

"Feng Jin!" It was a gentle but eager voice.

What's worse, Liang Fengjin felt that the voice...was familiar.

Soon, a figure came out from the dark tree shadows beside the ramp at the school gate, and stopped half a meter in front of Liang Fengjin.The dim light from the street lamp came from the side of the man, illuminating his slender outline, allowing Liang Fengjin to clearly see the pair of peach blossom eyes that were always affectionate on his delicate face.

——It's Su Yu.

Unexpectedly, he would find the school directly.

"Feng Jin, why haven't you answered my calls this afternoon?" The weather was a bit cold and windy today, and Su Yu's cheeks were sickly red from the east wind, "I came at 05:30, and later I heard that you were still in a meeting, so I have been waiting for you outside. It's really cold today."

He bent his eyes and smiled: "But it's okay, it's worth it to be able to see you."

Liang Fengjin looked at Su Yu, not knowing what to say for a while.To a person who had been waiting in the cold wind for more than two hours, he couldn't say anything serious, and finally he could only say: "I'm going home, my wife is waiting for me at home."

After he finished speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

Su Yu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Liang Fengjin's wrist: "I've already found the school, so you won't even talk to me?"

Liang Fengjin didn't look back: "We have nothing to do with each other anymore, I have no obligation to chat with you."

But Su Yu said: "You are right, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Since you are open-minded, why do you have to avoid me? I am just your old classmate now. What's the point of having a heart-to-heart chat with your old classmate?" impossible?"

"And... I was diagnosed with mild depression just before I returned to China." His voice lowered, but he maintained a volume that could be heard clearly by Liang Fengjin in front of him, "I don't have any friends to talk to in China. You, Feng Jin."

Liang Fengjin understood that Su Yu was threatening him with depression, but he didn't know if it was true or not.This made him a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.

What if it was true?

If Su Yu committed self-mutilation and suicide because of his insistence on avoiding, he might not be able to absolve himself of the blame.

"I understand." Liang Fengjin broke away from Su Yu's hand, turned to face him, and said in a calm tone, "What do you want to say, I'm listening, but please hurry up."

"Just say it here."

Neither of them noticed that there was a person standing behind the bushes not far away.With a pleasant smile on his lips, he raised his mobile phone and took a picture of the scene where Su Yu grabbed Liang Fengjin's wrist just now.

In the afternoon, Cen Jinxia went to the lab to pick up Liang Xu, and then began to think about what to eat for dinner.

After deciding on the dishes for tonight, he happily went into the kitchen, humming a song while processing the ingredients, and the whole kitchen was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Liang Xu, who was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, pursed his lips in disgust.

It was only a quarter past six when the food was ready and served on the table. Normally, Liang Fengjin would be home by this time. Today he had a meeting and said that Cen Jinxia and Liang Xu would eat first, so that he didn't have to wait.

It's a pity that I can't eat them while the dishes are still hot.

"Go and eat first, Yang Yang, the food will be cold soon." Cen Jinxia said, "Your father has a meeting this afternoon, so he will be back later."

The kid still has homework to do and needs to eat quickly.

Liang Xu saw that Cen still took off his apron this summer, but was sitting on the sofa, not intending to eat, so he asked, "What about you, don't you want to eat?"

Cen Jinxia shook his head: "I won't eat now, I'll wait for your dad to come back and eat with him." Anyway, he is not hungry yet.

Liang Fengjin said in the afternoon that he would come back around 07:30, and Cen Jinxia reheated the dishes at 07:30, and then sat on the sofa and waited for Liang Fengjin to come back to have dinner together.

However, after waiting until more than eight o'clock, Liang Fengjin has not come back.

Could it be that the meeting time has been extended?

Cen Jinxia took out his mobile phone and read all the WeChat and QQ SMS call records. After confirming that Liang Fengjin had indeed not sent a message, he turned on the audio game and started playing, waiting while playing.Liang Xu had finished his homework, came out of the bedroom and sat on the sofa, turned on the TV to watch cartoons.

Before I knew it, I finished playing five songs, and 10 minutes passed.The cartoon Liang Xu was watching was over, he stood up and was about to go back to the room, pouted and complained: "Why hasn't Dad come back yet, is there something wrong?"

"I don't know, he didn't tell me." Cen Jinxia thought about it, and decided to contact Liang Fengjin.

He made a phone call, and the busy tone only rang for a while, before it was replaced by a cold mechanical female voice: "Sorry, the user you are calling is not in the service area, please try again later."

Not in service area? !

Cen Jinxia was startled.It shouldn't be, could it be that Liang Fengjin's signal was blocked during the invigilation?Or into an elevator without internet?

Liang Xu peeked at Cen Jinxia from the corner of his eye. Omega hasn't given up yet, calling and sending messages, seems to be eager to get in touch with Liang Fengjin.

His father is an adult alpha in his 30s, with a strong body, so why worry so much?Liang Xu thought.

Liang Fengjin didn't respond to messages or calls, as if he had disappeared from the world.

The fifth time he heard the female voice reminding him that he was not in the service area, Cen Jinxia suddenly panicked.He wanted to know where Liang Fengjin was now, what he was doing, and if anything happened, but he didn't have the contact information of her husband's colleagues, and he didn't even know who to ask.

I knew I should leave Cheng Zhen's cell phone number.

Waiting at home until a quarter past eight, Liang Fengjin still did not come back.Cen couldn't sit still this summer. Putting on his short jacket, he was about to go to No. [-] Middle School to find someone, but at this moment he received a message.

An unfamiliar account initiated a chat through Cen's college grade group this summer. The content was very simple, with only one photo.