After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 36

Another sunny morning.

Soaking in the ocean-scented bath, Cen Xing half-closed his eyes, the "little red flower" on his body looming in the steam, like scattered rouge, white and powdery.Ren Shuhui rolled over his chin, and Lu Mingshen coaxed him last night to say "one raw and two cooked" and "guaranteed not to mess around during the preparation for the game", and a real explanation of what it means to be a "man's mouth is a deceitful ghost".

The bathroom door opened silently, Cen Xing caught a glimpse of the person walking in out of the corner of his eye, and didn't intend to move, Ren Lu Mingshen opened the shower curtain, sat by the bathtub, and heard him say slowly: "May I massage for you?"

Lu Mingshen's movements became more and more agile, and within a week he no longer needed the assistance of crutches, except that he still needs to use a wheelchair to act for the time being; at home, like now, he sat down behind Cen Xing, "full of energy".

Feeling the warm chest behind him, Cen Xing turned his head slightly, and the morning sun shone on Lu Mingshen's handsome profile from outside the window, like a jade sculpture under the sun, which made him dazed for a moment.

"I agreed not to come in the morning." He complained in a low voice, Cen Xing lightly touched Lu Mingshen's body, his eyes paused, there were a few unfaded scratches on the man's muscular arms.

"What are you thinking." With a chuckle, Lu Mingshen did not go any further, put his palm on Cen Xing's back, controlled his strength, and said casually: "Besides, we are newly married, it would be abnormal if we don't have any thoughts about each other."

Strong words, Cen Xing thought to himself, closed his eyes unconsciously, his palms were broad and strong, the bathroom was so quiet that there was only the sound of gurgling water and the breathing of the two of them, even the air was filled with sweet warmth.

Cen Xing's back is smooth and fair, under the washing of the water, the light pink "petals" gradually fade, and the delicate skin is as flawless as sugar white porcelain.Lu Mingshen took a deep breath, put his fingertips down his shoulders, clasped his hands, and looked at the rings on their hands.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Sensing his tightened hand, Cen Xing opened his eyes and looked up at the man's tight lips.

Lu Mingshen did not answer.

"I don't know what you're worried about." Frowning, Cen Xing propped himself up, and faced Lu Mingshen face to face, water droplets slid down from his eyebrows, like a crumbling crystal: "Everything is getting better."

In the past few days, he has vaguely noticed that Lu Mingshen seems to be worried about something, such as waking up suddenly in the middle of the night, hugging him tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear; or staring at his back when he thought he was not paying attention .

"I know." Lu Mingshen lifted the broken hair by his ear, and calmly changed the topic: "I'm going to training camp tomorrow, have you packed it?"

"Yeah." Cen Xing's eyes were as pure as a little beast in the green field: "The last game of this quarter, and then I will practice with you."

Seeing that his eyes were full of anticipation, Lu Mingshen was not easy to poke at him, so he held back his smile and rubbed his hair: "Focus on the game, let's talk about other holidays."

The training location was in the suburbs of the capital. Cen Xing accidentally learned that Meng Qian would also participate in this competition, but the opponent seemed to be allowed to receive special training abroad, so he didn't take it seriously.

"I heard that this competition has the most sponsorships over the years." At night, during a video chat with Lu Mingshen, Cen Xing was wearing pajamas, laying on the pillow, inadvertently revealing a piece of white under his collar, and raised his chin and said: "If you can win the championship, I'm number one in points this season."

On the screen, Lu Mingshen's eyes were gentle: "It seems that next season I have to catch up."

"Must, I won't let you." After answering, Cen Xing was stunned for a moment, and later realized that this meant that the person was sure that he would be able to return to the game next season?Then I heard Lu Mingshen say: "Yesterday I saw an interesting game on the Internet."

Cen Xing's curiosity was aroused: "What?"

"Lie down in a comfortable position first, yes, close your eyes." Lu Mingshen's five fingers resting on the armrest were unnoticeably twisted. Seeing Cen Xing lying down relaxed and completely trusting him, his Adam's apple slipped: " Imagine me right next to you, lying on the soft grass without anyone bothering you."

On the screen, the corners of Cen Xing's mouth curled up nicely, his fan-shaped eyelashes rested on his lower eyelids, a pair of dimples appeared on his porcelain-white cheeks, and he asked softly, "Then?"

Lu Mingshen's voice was deep and magnetic: "I take your hand and turn around, where do you want my hand to be placed?"

Cen Xing's eyelashes trembled, he licked his lips, his face was flushed, and he raised his head slightly: "You will touch where I like, as usual."

Lu Mingshen folded his hands, his voice was like magic, it was irresistible: "Would you like to move your hand there?"

Cen Xing's breathing was a little messed up.

Lu Mingshen continued to guide patiently: "What do you want me to do?"

The blush on Cen Xing's face was even worse: "You will gently..."

Lu Mingshen seemed to be whispering in his ear: "Will I do it?"

After a moment of silence, Cen Xing bit his lip and replied in a very soft voice: "No."

Lu Mingshen put down his hands: "What will I do?"

Cen Xing's voice seemed to be soaked in honey: "You will..."

At night, Cen Xing raised his neck, opened his lips slightly, and the quilt was crumpled into a ball. Before falling asleep, the last sentence he heard was Lu Mingshen's doting "good dream."

It wasn't until he woke up the next day that Cen Xing had the energy to question Lu Mingshen's teacher. He was so angry that he ignored him for three days, and warned him not to make any wrong thoughts during the training camp, regardless of Lu Mingshen's protest that "this is one of the duties of husband and wife."

Time flies, and one week before the race, when Cen Xing was wearing formal clothes for the horse inspection ceremony, he had the opportunity to see the venue under arrangement and the riders from all over the world.

The competition is divided into two rounds. He needs to enter the top five in the first round and make no mistakes before he can stand on the podium.

He had already memorized the route by heart. When he finished arranging his clothes, his mobile phone vibrated. It was a message from Lu Mingshen: The dress suits you very well.

Raising his eyebrows, Cen Xing replied: I haven't played yet, how do you know?

"Mr. Cen, it's your turn." Before Lu Mingshen could reply, the staff reminded Cen Xing that it was time to play. He put down his phone and turned around to prepare, so he didn't see the pop-up message: "I just know."

Holding Fan Yu, Cen Xing raised his hand and touched the down on Ai Ma's forehead. The soft and warm touch calmed his nervousness a lot. He patted the horse's neck: "Come on, we are waiting outside."

As if understanding what he said, Fan Yu rubbed his forehead against his hand, like the most loyal comrade-in-arms, eager to gallop with him on the field.

"Twelve obstacles and fifteen jumps, none of which refused to jump or touch the bar. I look forward to Mr. Cen Xing's performance in the final." The host's excited voice echoed in the arena. He didn't see too many surprises in his eyes. He just raised his hand to express his gratitude to the applauding audience, like a reserved prince.

Back in the background, Cen Xing picked up his phone, except for the message just now, the latest one is still from Lu Mingshen: "Perfect."

He knew that Lu Mingshen was busy with work, so he probably watched the live broadcast, and something seemed to be blooming quietly in his heart. He couldn't help hugging his beloved horse beside him, couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and replied: Thank you.

There is no suspense for Cen Xing to enter the final. The remaining four people competing for the trophy are three foreign players and Meng Qian. After the five people draw lots to decide the order of appearance, the competition party suddenly announces: "As one of the largest equestrian events in China, One, before the finals, we were honored to have a special guest."

There was a whisper on the field, and even the players looked at each other. Before today, no one knew about this arrangement.

The moment the curtain opened, Cen Xing gasped for breath, and could hardly believe his eyes: a shiny black thoroughbred horse with a proud gait, was stepping lightly on the track.The rider on horseback was wearing a short black suit jacket and a spotless white shirt, holding the rein and riding towards the entrance of the venue without squinting. Who else is it?

"Mr. Lu Mingshen is not only the sponsor of this competition, but also his first appearance as a rider after his accident." The introduction was almost drowned in the applause: "...Mr. Lu's beloved horse, like him, has just recovered from an injury. Let us look forward to the next wonderful performance of this pair of partners."

When passing in front of the finalists, Lu Mingshen, who was originally expressionless, turned his head sideways. Their eyes met in the air. Meeting his lover's shocked gaze, he raised his hand, put his index finger on his lips, and made a "secret" gesture to Cen Xing. gesture.

Cen Xing's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. At this moment, the hustle and bustle on the field didn't seem to exist, only the two of them, this is a world that only Lu Mingshen and him understand.

He stared at Lu Mingshen, who was jumping over obstacles with his horse. The vigorous posture of the black horse was like a gust of wind, and the knight was as proficient as if he had never left the field, just like a king visiting his territory.

It turned out that this was Lu Mingshen's appearance on the field, he was completely different from that at the desk, like a sharp blade with a cold light, which made people admire.Cen Xing was stunned, he had an intuition until this moment that he could see everything about his sweetheart.

If he hadn't been urged by the staff to prepare outside the arena, Cen Xing turned his head step by step and looked at Lu Mingshen who was pacing around the arena. He still had a lot of questions to ask that person.

"Xiao Xing." Fortunately, he was not the only one who thought this way. When he brushed his horse outside the field, turned around, and fell into a familiar embrace in the blink of an eye, Lu Mingshen's deep voice was reassuring: "I wanted to wait until you came on the field." Looking for you again, I thought maybe I could help you prepare.”

"Did you do it on purpose?" Lying on Lu Mingshen's shoulder, Cen Xing wrapped his arms around him, and couldn't help smiling: "Did you just watch on the field?"

Suddenly remembering the message that person sent him before going on stage, Cen Xing pursed his lips and heard him say: "Not only."

Their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, and they were whispering behind the two horses, not noticing that Meng Qian walked past them with a pale face.

"It's almost my turn." Fingertips slipped from the suit in front of Lu Mingshen, Cen Xing raised his head, and said, "You have to explain to me when you go back..." He wanted to ask Lu Mingshen when he would get back on the horse and train without telling him How long, unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the noise from the venue.

"What's going on?" Cen Xing saw several staff members running towards the field, and he didn't take a few steps when a shout came from behind: "Get out of the way, be careful".

The doctor in the white coat carried a stretcher and rushed to the field in a hurry. His heart sank: According to the order, the one on the field seemed to be Meng Qian.

Cen Xingchi asked: "Shall we go over and have a look?" But Lu Mingshen decisively stopped him: "You're going to play next, so get ready first."

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Cen Xing put on his gloves and glanced into the arena unintentionally. He happened to see that the person being carried out on the stretcher was really Meng Qian. .

"It's your turn." Lightly hugging Cen Xing's shoulder, Lu Mingshen imperceptibly blocked his sight, and said in a deep voice, "Concentrate."

Feeling something vaguely, Cen Xing nodded, took the rein, and squeezed Lu Mingshen's hand: "Go out and have a look."

At the moment when he rode out of the arena, Cen Xing vaguely heard the words of regret from the host of the competition: "... I express my deep sympathy for the accident that happened to the last contestant, and hope that the remaining two can finish the competition safely and smoothly."

Patting the horse's neck, Cen Xing rode to the entrance of the arena. The noisy arena gradually quieted down. He held his breath and closed his eyes for a few seconds. When he opened them suddenly, Fan Yu seemed to have a heart-to-heart with him, and he strode forward like a bolt of lightning.

"He has jumped over the tenth obstacle, he is so smooth, and he will soon be the most difficult triple jump." The excited voice of the explanation echoed from the sidelines: "This is the unity of man and horse!"

Sitting in the VIP seat, Lu Mingshen kept his eyes on the people on the field, regardless of the constant vibration of his mobile phone: Cen Xing, who had completed the race, was leading the horse, and surrounded by the staff, he handled the reporters swarming with ease.His score was clearly marked on the scoreboard as "breaking the record of this competition". The man seemed to feel his gaze, turned his head, and waved to him from a distance. His smile was shining brightly under the sun, as if he was born to belong to the competition.

Sitting next to Lu Mingshen, the chairman of the Malian Federation saw this look on his face for the first time, and joked, "Are you worried that your husband will surpass you?"

"Very worried." Lu Mingshen twisted the wine glass and raised it towards Cen Xing. His tone was calm, but his pride was not concealed at all. He said, "After all, there are countless presidents, and there is only one world champion."

After finally getting through the award presentation, Cen Xing dragged Lu Mingshen to the stables behind the arena without saying a word, pointed at the horse flower worn by his beloved horse, like a child asking for praise: "Look, you and my name are together."

In the middle of the big red horse flower, it is written in silver letters: Owner: Lu Mingshen; Rider: Cen Xing.

Xu Shi drank some champagne after receiving the award. Cen Xing's cheeks were flushed, and his dimples seemed to be covered with rouge. Lu Mingshen tightened his arms around him and said in a low voice, "Go back to celebrate? It's just me and you."

Tired of all kinds of interviews, Cen Xing nodded happily: "Okay."

Sitting in the car, Lu Mingshen held his hand and said the long-awaited result: "Meng Qian accidentally fell off his horse and was sent to a nearby hospital." Cervical spine injury, high paraplegia, and the rest of his life will be spent in a nursing home. Star doesn't need to know.

Dazed for a moment, Cen Xing remained silent, hugged him tightly with both hands, and buried his head in his arms.

"Ask whatever you want." Unexpectedly, Cen Xing would have such a reaction. Lu Mingshen rubbed his fingers into his black hair, and said frankly, "I did it." Including being today's "special guest", if the order of appearance is not Change, and the person who falls off the horse will become Cen Xing.After Lu Mingshen learned of Meng Qian's plan, he resorted to tricks, with the purpose of making Meng Qian suffer for himself.

After listening to his explanation, Cen Xingchang sighed and asked in puzzlement, "Why didn't Meng Qian withdraw temporarily?" Although Meng Qian bribed the lottery staff, knew the order in advance, and tampered with the obstacles, But since he knew the consequences, why did he rush into the trap he set up by himself.

"I warned him that if he escapes, all the evil he has done will be made public." For Meng Qian, it means not only that he will lose his reputation, but he may also face prison, which is more uncomfortable than death.Lu Mingshen shrugged: "This is his own choice."

Meng Qian probably didn't know that Lu Mingshen had made a bet with Lu Mingye that if Meng Qian stopped targeting Cen Xing, he wouldn't mind letting the past go.Recalling Lu Mingye's swearing appearance at that time, Lu Mingshen sneered, regained his senses, and found that Cen Xing was staring at him without speaking, and lowered his eyes: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Seeing the hostility in his eyes dissipate slowly, Cen Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, blinked and asked, "How long have you been practicing secretly? When can we compete?"

The three sentences are all about equestrianism, and Lu Mingshen doubts whether he will be jealous in the future: "So impatient? I won't show mercy."

Cen Xing made a gesture to bite the tip of his nose: "Who is afraid of whom?!"

The competition venue was getting farther and farther away from them, the sun was shining in front of the car, and all the things that bothered them were finally left behind.

The two flew home the next day after the race. Cen Xing hadn't seen Xiao Jin for a month. As soon as the car stopped, he saw the golden retriever running towards him from the house. He stepped forward and opened his hands: "I miss you so much! You did you miss me?"

The golden retriever threw himself into his arms, kept rubbing his fluffy head against his face, narrowed his eyes into a line, flicked his long tail.

"What is this?" Cen Xing ran along the dog's fur, and found something hidden in Xiaojin's neck, a small diamond-shaped box.He untied it out of curiosity, and shook it by his ear, but he couldn't hear the sound, so he raised his head: "For me?"

Standing beside him, Lu Mingshen remained calm on the surface, nodded slightly, but his palms were actually sweating, as if he was a hundred times more nervous than when the race was heading towards the finish line.

Rubbing Xiao Jin's head, Cen Xing stood up, carefully opened the box, and there was a pair of simple braided rings in the middle.

The sound of his heartbeat suddenly became deafening, Cen Xing turned his head slowly, and saw Lu Mingshen knelt in front of him on one knee, holding his hand, in his obsidian eyes, his eyes were devout and fiery: "Cen Xing, are you willing to marry me?" give to me?"

The wind gently blew their bangs, Cen Xing lowered his head, handed the ring to his hand, and then stretched out his hand to him, the meaning was self-evident.

The brown-black braided ring and the original silver ring were stacked together, and the color matching unexpectedly matched. Cen Xing raised their hands, stacked them in front of him, and asked jokingly: "Did you do it?"

He just asked casually, but Lu Mingshen nodded solemnly.

Facing the stunned Cen Xing, Lu Mingshen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I learned it by watching the video." He had never done this kind of thing before, but he knew that ordinary jewelry was often seen by two people, and only sincere and pure emotions can move people.

Constantly rubbing the ring with his fingertips, Cen Xing did not expect Lu Mingshen, who is usually serious, to have this side: "Is this horse hair? Your horse?"

Lu Mingshen corrected him: "Our horse. Is it too rough?"

"Not at all, I like it very much." Cen Xing stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I think it is more precious than gems."

After the quarterly competition, Cen Xing once met Meng's father and mother. They seemed to have aged ten years overnight. He politely rejected the proposal to take over Meng's and assured them that he would regularly perform his duties.

Under Lu Mingshen's insistence, the two decided to hold the wedding in secret again, without informing unrelated people, and only inviting relatives and friends.

Half a month later, on a small island in the Caribbean Sea, the waves outside the window kept beating against the golden beach. Cen Xing was sitting in an island-style cabin, playing with bow ties, brooches, and cuffs again, and heard a friend who helped prepare ask: "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit." How strange, Cen Xing laughed at himself in his heart.

Someone outside informed them that the time was about to arrive, and Jiang Wangchao whispered in his ear, "Is the caution that I taught you earlier, ready?"

Cen Xing blushed: "Yes."

Passing through swaying palm trees, the venue was set in an enthusiastic style, with a red carpet stretching from the log cabin, sprinkled with colorful flower petals.

At the end of the red carpet, Lu Mingshen was wearing a short dress, standing upright, staring at Cen Xing who was walking towards him.As if something came to his mind, the corners of Cen Xing's mouth turned up slightly, he heard his own breathing, the sun was dazzling, not comparable to the person who was waiting for him.

"You look good." For the first time, Lu Mingshen felt that the distance from the red carpet was so long, and his happiness was steadily approaching, so he stretched out his hand to Cen Xing as if he couldn't wait.

Touching his stiff wrist, Cen Xing was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled, it turned out that he was not alone.

"...you will be the only companions in each other's lives..."

As soon as the witness announced, Xiao Jin ran towards the two on the other side of the red carpet.As if knowing that he was the focus of the audience, the puppy raised its head proudly, and proudly circled around its owner twice before resting its two paws on Lu Mingshen's hand, revealing the ring box tied around its neck.

"Are you ready?" Grabbing his hand, Lu Mingshen kissed the corners of Qin Cen Xing's eyes, feeling that he was holding his hand back forcefully, the two turned around together, and petals fell on the top of their heads, like Congratulations to the newlyweds.

Amid the applause of the guests, the three-tiered wedding cake was pushed in front of the two, with a pair of fondant ponies on top, the same color as their beloved horses, with a charming naive look.

"Little greedy cat." Lu Mingshen saw him staring at the cake eagerly, scooped up a small piece with a smile, and fed it to his mouth: "Come."

"It's so sweet." Cen Xing rolled his eyes, picked up some cream, and wiped it on his face, leaving a white mark on the man's handsome face.Before Lu Mingshen could react, the cameraman made a "click" and recorded the scene in time.

The new house was set in a small wooden house by the sea, and the guests were handed over to the groomsmen. Like a young couple avoiding adults, they ran out of the wooden house hand in hand.Before Cen Xing stepped onto the steps, he was suddenly picked up by Hengkong: "What are you doing?!"

Lu Mingshen said calmly, "Hold you."

Cen Xing covered his face with his hands, could this be Lu Mingshen's straight ball? !

There is a photo frame woven of red roses on the wall of the house. In the middle is the wedding photo of the two. The air is filled with the fresh scent of roses and sea breeze, and there is a heart-shaped water bed in the middle.

Carefully placing Cen Xing on the soft petals, Lu Mingshen lowered his head, breathed the mint aroma from his body, the person in front of him had crooked eyebrows, because of shyness, his dimples were a lovely pink, his lips were like two rose petals soaked in dew... …He seemed to be unable to see enough, because after meeting this person, all the things he had suffered in the past seemed to have meaning, and he blurted out: "Thank you." Willing to come to me, willing to be with me.

"Me too..." Cen Xing's cheeks were about to burn, and just as Cen Xing was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of Lu Mingshen about to take off his coat from the corner of his eye. He blinked, stood up, hugged him from behind, and smiled slyly against his ear. : "I have prepared a surprise for you."

(Hidden content is where everyone knows)

On the second day of their wedding, the two lingered until noon to get up. When they opened the window and saw a beautiful sea view, Cen Xing said with a smile, "It's so beautiful that I couldn't bear to leave just after arriving."

Lu Mingshen, who was still getting dressed, asked coldly, "Do you want to move?"

Cen Xing curled his lips: "Do you not know the difference between joking and seriousness?"

After lunch, the two of them went to take a parasail ride in the sea and floated over the sea by the wind, and the whole island had a panoramic view.

The seabirds flew close to the surface of the sea, and the sun was warming his body. Cen Xing felt the gaze from his side, and asked with a smile: "Don't look at the scenery, look at what I do."

Lu Mingshen didn't intend to look away: "There is no rule that you have to look at the scenery."

The sea breeze rustled in his ears, and Cen Xing said sincerely: "You have changed a lot."

Lu Mingshen was puzzled: "For example?"

This is too much, Cen Xing thought, as if there was warmth in the words, it sounded completely different, but the answer was: "You are wearing a light-colored coat for the first time."

Lu Mingshen replied after a while: "I can wear it often."

Cen Xing shook his head: "You can wear it when you want to."

The rainforest on the island is lush and lush, the mountains stretch continuously, and the market on the shore is crowded with people. Life is simple and lively.Cen Xing's eyes sparkled: "After retirement, how about we come here to settle down? We live in a house by the sea, sleep until we wake up naturally every day, and hang a hammock by the door, where we can drink beer and watch the sunset."

Lu Mingshen followed his gaze, with a smile at the end of his eyes unconsciously: "What else?"

The dimples on Cen Xing's cheeks were soft: "Buy another small bar by the sea, and put our photos on the wall, from marriage to old age."

Even if one day, no one remembers them anymore, they are still by each other's side, watching the ebb and flow of the tide.

After getting off the boat, Lu Mingshen held Cen Xing's hand. From time to time, dolphins jumped out of the water in the distance, leaving two strings of footprints side by side on the beach. They would have to walk together for a long, long time.

The author has something to say: There are two or three episodes left, and then it may have to be overhauled from scratch. Thank you for seeing the little angels here. I love you all.

感谢在2020-11-0320:59:58~2020-11-2123:51:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: read one;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 162 bottles of Zhouzhou Waiy; 2 bottles of Niannian; 1 bottle of Huajiancuo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!