At the end of a game, Jian Ran exited the matching queue, picked up the mobile phone next to the computer, and glanced at the news.
Mother-in-law: Tomorrow Qixi Festival, you and him go to collect the certificate.
Jian Ranran: [Grandpa in the subway looks at his mobile phone.jpg]
Mother-in-law: Do you have his WeChat
Jian Ranran: None.
Mother-in-law: [The other party recommended it to you. R] Anyway, it's your fiancé, and he's still a handsome guy. I have nothing to do with others to chat more and cultivate feelings.
Jian Ranran: [smile.jpg]
Jian Ran, who just turned nineteen, is an ordinary sophomore. Just a month ago, he was suddenly told that he would replace his cousin who escaped marriage and went abroad to marry the Ren family, the largest business partner of the Jian family.
At first, Jane refused. Although it is said that same-sex marriage was legal 800 years ago, he claims to be a straight man who is straighter than steel and has absolutely no interest in homosexuality.
Helplessly, the family members of Jian's family took turns taking turns, delivering the car and the house. The grandfather of the Jian family also swore that as long as he agreed to the marriage, he would give him 10% of the shares.
Under all kinds of coercion and inducement, mainly inducement, Jane gave in spinelessly.
Nonsense, who will have trouble with money. Anyway, there are many couples who get married in the circle, not many of them, but not many of them. 9 yuan to get a certificate, exchange for luxury cars, luxury houses and shares - cost-effective.
Jane stared at the WeChat business card pushed by her mother, recalled the feeling of driving a new sports car, and happily sent a friend request to the other party.
[You need to send a verification application and wait for the other party to pass it]
Jian Ran clicked send and ignored it, and started another game.
After playing a game for half an hour, when Jane looked at her phone again, she received a prompt that the other party refused to add you as a friend.
Jian Ran: ? ?
Jian Ran recited "Harmony makes money" silently, and typed in: I'm Jian Ran.
This time, the other party replied quickly: Who
... your dad!
Jane gritted her teeth and typed: your fiancé, please pass.
A few seconds later, the other party passed Jian Ran's friend request.
Jian Ran didn't talk nonsense, she didn't even say hello, she just said: My mother asked me to pick up the certificate with you tomorrow.
.R: Coincidentally, my mother said the same.
Jian Ran: See you at the gate of Tianhe District Civil Affairs Bureau at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon
.R:…
.R: I'm not in Guangzhou.
It was only then that Jian Ran remembered that the Ren family seemed to be in Beijing.
The place to get the certificate must be the location of one of the two parties' household registration. Although Jian Ran has never been married, she still has common sense.
Now they have two choices, either Jane goes to Beijing, or this Mr. R comes to Guangzhou.
Jane made a choice without hesitation.
Jian Ranran: Come to Guangzhou, I will reimburse the air ticket.
.R: Can't come.
Jian Ranran:
.R: I broke my leg while dancing.
Jian Ranran: ...
Bumpy can break his leg, are you kidding me
With sympathy for the disabled, Jian Ran reluctantly agreed to go to Beijing to get a certificate.
.R: At three in the afternoon, Dongcheng District Civil Affairs Bureau.
Jane Ranran: 1
Jane quickly booked a flight to Beijing. His university is in Beijing, and he is still a month away from school.
After making up her mind, Jian Ran dug out her roommate's WeChat.
Jian Ranran: I want to stay at your house for a month, it's not convenient.
Shen Zixiao: Yes, the room fee is 1,000 per day.
Jian Ranran: You've got the skin, why don't I go to the hotel for 1,000 a day.
Shen Zixiao: My home is much better than a hotel. What do you mean
Jian Ranran: It means, you can pull it down, get out of here.
Shen Zixiao: You Cantonese people are really weird. when will you arrive
Jian Ranran: Tomorrow, I want the biggest guest room. [Bow thank you]
Shen Zixiao: I'll pick you up at the airport
Jian Ranran: No, I'll do something, and I'll go directly to your house when I'm done.
Shen Zixiao: [Wash up and wait for you.jpg]
Jian Ran called her mother again to report her whereabouts.
Jane's mother was not satisfied: "how long have you been home, and you haven't been with your mother, why are you leaving again?"
Jian Ran said casually, "I'm not going to have a honeymoon with my husband after getting the certificate. Besides, you and my dad don't stay at home every day, so I can't accompany me if I want to."
Jane's mother: "Okay, the water splashed by the married son. Is there any money left?"
Jian Ran: "Yes, yes, yes."
Jane's mother: "Mom will give you another 500,000 yuan. When you and your husband are together, be generous. Don't let the Ren family look down on our family."
Jian Ran: "... OK."
The next day, Jane was sent to the airport by the driver. As a college student who is about to get married, his mood is very calm.
It's not just him, the Jian family and the Ren family are very calm. The meaning of the two elders is that getting the certificate is a matter for the young couple, so they don't participate too much. When the two get married, a special event will be held to let everyone know the indestructible friendship between the two Jane and Ren.
On the big day of getting the certificate, Jian Ran dressed casually, blue T and khaki overalls, carrying a backpack and dragging a suitcase with one hand. It was obviously an ordinary attire, but when he passed a group of empty young girls, the eyes of the young girls next to him were firmly locked on him, as if handsome and fanciful empty young girls did not exist.
Jian Ran knew that the girls were peeking at him, so he stopped and looked back. The girls suddenly stopped looking at him, instantly turned on the high-cold mode, and looked down at the phone as if nothing had happened.
Jane smiled secretly - girl, what a lovely creature.
After getting off the plane, Jian Ran took a taxi directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
When he arrived at his destination, he was dumbfounded. He swore that he had never seen such a long line in his life.
Most of the people queuing up to get the certificate are heterosexual couples, and there are only two or three couples of the same sex at a glance. There are several flower shops and photo studios around the Civil Affairs Bureau, which can be said to be a one-stop service.
In the hot summer, Jian Ran started sweating as soon as she got out of the car. Instead of standing foolishly under the sun, he went to the convenience store next to him to buy a glass of iced Coke, and sent a WeChat message to his fiance when he was about to pay.
Jian Ranran: [positioning] Where are you
.R: Here we go.
Jane walked out of the convenience store, looked around for a long time, and suddenly realized a problem.
Damn, he doesn't even know what that surnamed Ren looks like!
Jane ran: what clothes are you wearing
.R: White T black pants.
Jian Ran looked around again, her eyes locked on a person.
White T black pants, alone on the roadside, sitting in a wheelchair.
Very good, very fit.
Jian Ran's expression gradually solidified.
... Wait, didn't he say that the surnamed Ren is a handsome guy! This hairline is so high that it is tied into a ponytail. It is from the Qing Dynasty. Who is the person with the third layer of the belly? Mom, is your aesthetic really normal!
Jane took a deep breath and felt that every cell in her body was screaming and rejecting.
Even if he doesn't take this marriage seriously, don't test him like this! Thinking of taking a wedding photo with this person in the future, Jian Ran almost suffocated.
He drank half a bottle of Coke in one breath, and walked towards his "fiance" step by step with the heart of death.
"I..." Jian Ran looked at the man's broad forehead and hesitated, "It's Jian Ran."
"Fiance" looked up and looked at him in confusion.
Jian Ran bit her head and said, "then what... let's make a quick decision. I'll push you over? "
"Fiancé" was confused, "What is it?"
Jane was confused, "Aren't we going to get married?"
"Fiancé" looked like a fool, muttered "crazy", and walked away on his wheels.
Jian Ran: ? ?
what's the situation
At this moment, a young voice sounded behind him: "Jian Ran?"
Jane looked back.
It was a tall boy, with a simple white T with dropped shoulders, black trousers, and his eyes seemed to have been kissed by God. He was very charming, and he was a handsome Japanese guy.
Jian Ran stared at his face for a few seconds, and then said, "Where's your wheelchair?"
Didn't you fucking break your leg? !
"Huh? You said that." The boy said slowly, "It's done."
Jian Ran laughed angrily, "It was broken yesterday, but it will be fine today?"
The boy was not ashamed to be exposed to the lie, "Well, is it a surprise?"
Surprise a ghost, Dad almost died of fright!
Jian Ran gave the boy her middle finger in her heart, and said coldly, "Let's go to the queue."
The boy was not in a hurry, "Someone helps to line up, we can get the certificate at any time."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Jian Ran said impatiently, "I will go home early, and I have an appointment at night."
The boy glanced at the suitcase beside Jian Ran and said lazily, "Let's go."
Jian Ran followed the boy directly to the top of the team. A middle-aged man in his thirties was politely inviting the couple behind him to go in first.
The boy called out, "Brother Xu."
"Hey, you guys are here!" The man glanced at Jian Ran and said with a smile, "Is this the son of Jian's family? I thought the photo was posted, but I didn't expect the real person to be more handsome than the photo."
Jane smiled politely.
The man asked, "Have you all brought everything? ID card, household registration?"
Jian Ran: "I brought it."
"Did you bring the photo too?"
Jian Ran and the boy looked at each other, "No."
The boy explained: "We just met for ten minutes."
The man was a little speechless, "Then you can go to the side to shoot, you can take it after shooting, very soon."
Most couples have their photos prepared in advance, so there are not many people in the photo studio. When they arrived, there was only one couple taking pictures because they forgot to bring them.
After the girl got the photo, she seemed very unhappy, her face was stretched out, and her mouth was muttering: "Our original photo was taken in the Internet celebrity photo studio, and it took only a few hours to retouch the photo, you are too much. Perfunctory, let's see how big my face is."
The shop owner looked helpless, "Miss, the internet celebrity photo studio is a few hundred dollars a piece, and I'm only 20 dollars. What else do you want. And you have to be in such a hurry, I don't have time to fix it for you."
The girl's eyes were red and she said aggrieved: "Then I don't want such an ugly photo to be posted on my marriage certificate."
The boy hurriedly pulled the person aside and coaxed him: "Baby, don't cry, I'm going back now to get the photo?"
"It will be dark when you come back..."
"Then let's collect the certificate again tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is not Valentine's Day!"
The shopkeeper got a headache from the girl's quarrel. Seeing Jian Ran and the others, his eyes lit up, "Are you two here to take pictures?"
Jian Ran nodded, "The wedding photo, the fastest one, doesn't need to be repaired."
The shop owner said with a smile: "Okay, the two of you, please."
When the girl heard the words "no need to repair", she was stunned for a while, then she looked up and saw two handsome guys walking into the studio one after the other, with a whimper, she cried even more: "I... I also want one. A face that doesn't need a P picture!"
Jian Ran and the boy sat side by side in front of the camera, the red cloth behind them was dazzling.
Jane found dejectedly that the boy was a head taller than him.
In the south, Jian Ran's height of 1.78 meters is quite good, but in the north it is not enough, so he can only comfort himself with regional differences.
It is rare to see a pair of high-value husbands. The photographer is full of energy and enthusiastically instructs: "The two of you are close, yes yes yes, come closer - oh, don't be shy!"
Jian Ran: "...you can just pat whatever you want, really."
The photographer didn't seem to hear it: "Two heads tilted towards each other a little, the corners of their mouths raised, imagine the sweet days after your marriage..."
Jian Ran stayed still, the boy moved on his own initiative, and Jian Ran's shoulder rested on his chest.
With a "click", the photographer pressed the shutter, "A few more pictures, you can laugh a little more happily."
"No need," Jane stood up, "just this one."
Photos came out soon. The retoucher was the first to see the photo and couldn't help but say, "Ah, ah, so handsome!"
Jane glanced at it. The two people in the photo, one indifferent and the other loose, don't look like they are taking wedding photos at all.
The boy stared at the photo, thoughtfully, "You have two words written on your face."
"what?"
"Forced marriage."
Jian Ran reacted and asked deliberately, "Didn't your mother force you?"
The boy wanted to look at Jian Ran with a smile, "No, I volunteered."
Jian Ran was stunned for a while. Just as she was about to ask why, she remembered that she was actually voluntary. It is estimated that the other party is in a similar situation, and he agreed to marry him after receiving a lot of benefits from the Ren family.
When she got the photo, Jian Ran was about to pay, but was stopped by the shop owner with a smile.
"Little brother, I won't accept the money. Can I keep your photos as samples?"
"Forget it." The boy rejected the shopkeeper first. He looked at Jianran and said, "My wife will be shy."