Finding a house is a very troublesome thing. You have to consider not only the distance from the company, but also the rent. Even if you are satisfied with these two conditions, you may not like the house itself.
Apple was originally troubled by this problem, but now it seems to see a little hope after hearing Lanning say this: "Is yours also shared with you?"
"No." Lanning shook his head, "I may have to move out in a while, and you can just move in. My place is not far from the company. The most important thing is that the landlord is good and the rent is low!"
This is of course very tempting in the eyes of people who need to rent a house, but Apple still grasps the point keenly: "Why do you want to move?" A house like this is normally not moved, unless... Apple " "Ah" let out a low cry, covering his mouth, "Do you want to change jobs?"
If you change your job, the possibility of changing your house is very high!
"...No." Lan Ning twitched her lips, not knowing how to explain to her, "I just want to move to another place, but it may be at least next month."
"Ah, it doesn't matter. The landlord originally rented the house to me until next month."
"That's good."
But Apple still didn't give up: "But why do you want to change houses?"
"Uh, I'll tell you later."
apple:"… "
Do you have to be so mysterious about moving house now
Lan Ning helped Qu Tong find the next tenant, while Yan Ruyu started to prepare for the wedding. Because all the manuscripts were handed in, he happened to have a lot of time to concentrate on this matter.
Although National Day is the peak time for wedding banquets, Yan Ruyu managed to book a seat at the hotel. After the time was confirmed, he continued to print wedding invitations and choose wedding dresses non-stop.
Lan Ning was a little ashamed, she seemed to have nothing to do at all.
"You just need to show up at the wedding on time." That's what Yan Ruyu told her.
Finally, on a Friday, Lan Ning went straight to the Confucianism House after get off work, thinking that he could help him prepare for his wedding during the weekend.
The wedding invitations selected by Yan Ruyu have already been printed out, and they are all piled up in the living room, waiting for them to write their names and time.
"This matter can only be done by you, who told you that your handwriting is beautiful." Lan Ning smiled and threw the task of filling out the wedding invitation to Yan Ruyu. Yan Ruyu didn't refuse either, he handed the printed guest list to Lanning and asked her to check it again.
Lan Ning checked the list while eating the fruit. After reading it for a while, she couldn't help laughing: "Teacher, why do you have so few friends? Pfft." She put down the fruit in her hand and pointed it with her fingertips Lightly tap on the paper, "I'll count, one, two, three, four, five... and they're all authors."
Yan Ruyu was sitting next to her, looking up at her silently.
Lan Ning was even more amused: "Teacher, why not just write "I Have Few Friends" in the next book, hahaha."
Yan Ruyu picked up the pen on the table and said in a cold voice, "There is no need to invite so many people."
Lan Ning leaned over and asked tentatively, "Are you angry?"
"No."
Lan Ning blinked: "Don't you need to invite your classmates?"
"Do you think I'm still in touch with them?"
"That's right." Lan Ning was thoughtful, "After all, when their names become the dead one by one in your writing, no one wants to contact you anymore."
Confucianism: "..."
After successfully teasing him, Lan Ning covered her mouth and kept laughing beside her. Yan Ruyu took the guest list to him, frowned slightly and said: "Almost all of them are your relatives and friends, you are responsible for arranging the seats, and remember to confirm with them whether they will come or not."
"Oh." Lan Ning nodded with a smile, and wanted to use her mobile phone to send it to Moments, officially announcing that she was getting married. In the end, she couldn't find her mobile phone anywhere, so she poked Yan Ruyu beside her: "I can't find my mobile phone, please give me a call."
Yan Ruyu's mobile phone was placed on the table, so he took it and dialed Lanning's number. A moment later, the bell sounded from his feet, and the sound seemed to be buzzing.
Yan Ruyu removed a pillow at his feet, and underneath was Lanning's cell phone.
There are three large characters on the screen, which are particularly conspicuous.
Say shit.
Yan Confucianism's eyebrows twitched.
He picked up Lanning's cell phone and smiled at her shallowly: "Is this how I appeared on your phone?"
Lanning: "..."
She snatched her mobile phone, hung up the phone, coughed dryly and said, "Can't I? I can only appear in the form of the dead in your novel."
Confucianism: "..."
"I think you need to change the contact name." He stared straight at Lanning. Lanning swallowed, and asked, "Changed to what?"
"Is there any need to ask?" Yan Ruyu felt a little inconceivable, "Of course it's my husband."
Lan Ning's eyebrows twitched, and he changed the contact person's name to teacher in front of him.
Yan Ruyu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and said indifferently: "I'll give you the last half month to call the teacher."
Lanning: "..."
After she posted on Moments, it caused quite a commotion, but Confucianism had already announced in a high profile that he was her boyfriend, so everyone was not too surprised.
After receiving blessings from all directions, she ticked off those who were sure to attend, and began to arrange seats.
This row of seats is definitely a university question, because you must have a full understanding of the grievances and hatreds among the guests present. It would be a little embarrassing if you accidentally put two people who have feuds or emotional disputes together.
Lan Ning had been working all day during the day, but now she fell asleep lying on the table while waiting in line.
Yan Ruyu went to the room and took a thin blanket and put it on her back, sat beside her and gently brushed her hair. Lanning slept very lightly, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and the light shadows cast on the eye sockets also swayed. Yan Ruyu bent down and kissed her on the lips.
Lan Ning's lips were soft, with an unbelievably sweet scent, Yan Ruyu was a little reluctant to let go.
Lanning muttered twice, and was woken up by his kiss. She opened her eyes and looked at his face close at hand, her eyes still faint with sleepiness.
This look was so lovable, Yan Ruyu's heart moved, and some restless emotions slowly surged up.
He kissed Lan Ning's lips again, and Lan Ning was gently pushed by him, and he fell to the floor. Yan Ruyu still kissed her, and their clothes became more and more messy during the kiss.
Lan Ning felt her body temperature rising rapidly, she grabbed Yan Ruyu's hand on her heart, gasped slightly: "Mom said, you can't do such embarrassing things before you get married."
Yan Ruyu paused for a moment, then chuckled lightly. He pulled his hand out of Lanning's clothes, buried his head in the hollow of her neck, and kissed her ear: "Okay, I'll wait for you for another half a month."
Lanning's ears turned red as soon as he kissed him, and Yan Ruyu couldn't help laughing. Lan Ning turned his head and looked at him viciously: "What are you laughing at?"
The distance between the two of them was too close, Yan Ruyu took advantage of the situation and kissed her on the tip of the nose again, and said, "Go into the room and go to sleep."
Lanning looked at him probingly: "What about you?"
Yan Ruyu raised his eyebrows: "Of course I'm sleeping in the house."
Lanning blinked silently, Yan Ruyu walked away from her, hugged her with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't do anything embarrassing with you."
Lanning: "..."
Half a month passed quickly, and it was the end of the month in a blink of an eye. Because the Civil Affairs Bureau was on National Day holiday, Yan Ruyu and Lanning got their marriage certificates in advance.
It was a bright and clear day, and people all over the country were immersed in the joy of the upcoming holiday. Xing Xin, a well-known reasoning writer, suddenly posted a Weibo.
Xingxin v: Warning, from today on, please change your address from teacher to husband. Cauliflower [image]
Of course, the picture is the newly received marriage certificate.
Netizens of Shumifen were caught off guard.
"!!! What's going on!! Is that a marriage certificate???"
"Teacher Xingxin is married!!"
"The famous draft writer in our country is married to his editor in charge! How can you be so overwhelmed!"
"Congratulations, Teacher Xingxin! Did you really show your affection before?"
"... I will never call anyone my husband anymore [smile] every time I finish calling someone husband, that person will immediately become someone else's husband [smile]"
This Weibo was reposted by many big Vs in the writer circle, and it quickly became popular, and the movie that was being filmed also became popular.
On the day of the wedding, Yan Ruyu started preparations before dawn. He moved back to his original residence one day earlier, and now he is also leading a convoy to pick up the bride at Lanning's apartment.
Qu Tong opened the door a crack, but the inside was still locked with a chain. She looked at the best man group behind Yan Ruyu, and asked with a smile, "Brother-in-law, if you don't give a red envelope, you won't open the door."
Nineteen Zai calmly took out the red envelope that he had prepared a long time ago, and handed it to Qu Tong: "Take it to buy candy."
Qu Tong squeezed the thickness, looked at him and said, "The candy I usually eat is very expensive."
"..." Nineteen Zai looked at the little dress she was wearing, lolita, he had heard of it, was a very expensive thing, it seemed that this little girl really didn't care about such a little money. He took out all the red envelopes on his body and gave them to her: "Is this enough?"
Qu Tong happily took off the chain: "Thank you uncle!"
Nineteen: "..."
Entering the living room, Nineteen Zai patted Yan Ruyu on the shoulder: "The red envelope you gave me has been divided up, and I can only rely on Mubai later."
Mu Bai touched the red envelope on his body, and felt... Maybe he couldn't hold it.
The door of Lanning's bedroom was also locked, and Mu Bai contributed all the red envelopes, but the bridesmaids inside still refused to open the door. Yan Ruyu also gave out all the red envelopes on his body, and then heard Yun Qing shouting inside: "If you don't sing majesticly, you won't open the door!"
Confucianism: "..."
All eyes silently fell on Ye Cheng who was at the tail of the team.
Ye Cheng: "..."
He really shouldn't have come today, but for the wedding, even though the groom is not him, he still wants to bless her.
It's just that I didn't expect... Teacher Yun Qing would play this trick.
Mu Bai comforted him: "Anyway, I sang it once in the group, and this time is not bad."
Ye Cheng: "..."
Yan Ruyu thought for a while, took out his phone, and from the group chat records, he found the prelude that Ye Cheng sang last time, and played it: "Is this okay?"
"Aren't you too perfunctory?" Yun Qing complained twice, and opened the door for them, "For the sake of giving so many red envelopes, let me let you go."
Finally entered the bedroom, Yan Ruyu looked around the room, but did not see Lan Ning. He frowned slightly, and asked Dai Qing, "Where's Lanning?"
Dai Qing cleared his throat, looked at them proudly and said, "Aren't you all reasoning writers? Let's reason."
Best man group: "..."
They all looked at Yan Ruyu silently and sympathetically. You have to be careful in choosing your career these days, as a reasoning writer, your wife will play with you every day.
"The clues are all in this room, you can find them yourself." Dai Qing still maintained his haughty expression.
Nineteen Zai asked very knowledgeably: "Can red envelopes be exchanged for clues?"
Dai Qing looked at them in surprise: "What about your dignity as reasoning writers?"
Nineteen: "..."
Who cares about dignity at this time, it is good to find a wife.
Dai Qing coughed twice again: "And you don't have red envelopes anymore, don't scare me."
"The groom still has a card." Nineteen Zai poked Ruyu, saw that he was observing the room carefully, and said a little bit dumbfoundingly, "You are not really looking for clues, are you? Don't listen to their bragging, they just want to Red envelope."
"The computer is on." Yan Ruyu pointed to the computer on the table, and walked over with long legs, "A password is required."
Mu Bai said: "Try your birthday."
Yan Ruyu thought it shouldn't be that simple, but he tried it anyway: "No."
Nineteen said: "Does she know the password of your bank card? Otherwise, there will be various anniversaries."
"Hahaha." Yun Qing laughed mockingly at the side, "Don't forget that I'm also a mystery novelist, so what's wrong with being so simple."
Everyone didn't speak, but looked around the room in unison. Bet on the dignity of the reasoning writer, but also find the clues!
Yan Ruyu walked to the bookcase and looked at the books inside. The bookcase in Lanning's room was small, but full of books, including his own. He looked at it for a while, and soon discovered the problem: "One book is missing."
"What?" Nineteen Zai also walked over, looking at the bookcase.
Yan Ru said: "One of my books is missing, "Countdown""
"Countdown" is a single volume of his work. On Lanning's bookshelf, there are the complete set of his Enron Detective series and the other two single volumes, but this one is missing.
Nineteen said: "Maybe they just didn't buy your book."
Confucianism: "..."
He turned around and entered the publication date of the book on the computer, but still prompted that the password was wrong.
Nineteen Zai suppressed a smile beside him: "Actually, I don't really like your book either."
Yan Ruyu glanced back at him, then took out the phone again.
"What are you looking for?" Mu Bai also came over and looked at him.
"It's also possible that the book number was used as the password." He found the book number on the Internet and entered it into the computer.
This time, the computer finally turned on successfully.