After making a decision, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke suddenly felt the joy of mutual love and the excitement of mutual promise for a lifetime, the girl struggled to get up, but as soon as she lifted the quilt, she saw herself white and tender. Her skin and the traces left by her boyfriend in the passion, wrapped herself up in shame, and kicked down the stairs with her left foot:
"Get out my pajamas!"
The two sides were so excited and eager last night that she didn't even have time to switch!
Lou Cheng let out a low laugh, stretched out his hand to hold the sole of the girl's kick, turned over and got off the bed, and walked up to classmate Ke Xiaoke's suitcase naked, and found a clavicle-exposing nightdress, while Yan Zhe Ke peeked at his muscles that were not exaggerated but had strong lines that contained a strong sense of explosiveness, recalling last night in a dizzy state, while groping under the covers to find underwear, and put it on briskly.
After putting on her nightdress, her feet were on the ground, and just when she was about to stand upright, she suddenly frowned, showing a bit of pain.
"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng stepped closer and supported her with concern.
"It's all you!" Yan Zheke lightly lifted her right foot, kicked her boyfriend without force, and said shyly, "Time and time again..."
As she spoke, her voice lowered, a blush appeared on her face, and it spread rapidly, burning to the base of her ears and neck.
"But the second time you took the initiative to 'provoke'..." Lou Cheng complained a little bit wronged.
"Blame me?" Yan Zheke turned her eyes and glared at him. Between Gu Pan, there was inexplicably more amorous feelings that made Lou Cheng reluctant to leave the room, mixed with youthful and ignorant amorous feelings.
Lou Cheng lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, and replied in a deep voice:
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"
He "blame himself" with a satisfied face.
Besides, except for the second time, it is true that she, who knows the taste, couldn't bear it and provoked the flames of war on her own initiative, and forgot to pity Keke's fragility in the first time, which was a bit too intense, until she hung up the avoidance card, two times They hugged and chatted for a long time, and they communicated with each other.
Yan Zheke glanced at him with bright eyes, got used to it, moved her footsteps, entered the bathroom, and closed the door.
After a while, there was the sound of splashing shower, which made Lou Cheng itch, wanting to touch it in and have a couple bath.
But in this way, he felt that he must not be able to control it. Na Keke probably won't be able to go out today, so he opened a bottle of mineral water spring, woke up, quickly put on his clothes, put on his pants, and started searching for the marriage certificate. What materials and what processes are there.
When he got the idea, Yan Zheke had finished washing, and walked out with red cheeks. It was unknown whether it was from the hot water, or because she saw the marks on her body.
Her hair was wet and drooping, wrapped in a white towel to absorb water, her bangs were slanted, and the purity and cleanliness between her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a bit of laziness, softness and radiance.
Lou Cheng looked at it with a smile, as if he couldn't get enough of it, Yan Zheke pouted and turned his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly:
"What are you looking at, why don't you come and blow my hair!"
"Okay!" Lou Cheng first used two white towels to absorb most of the water stains on his girlfriend's hair, then found the hair dryer in the hotel, and dried her carefully, with gentle eyes and intimate movements, as if caressing her. A rare treasure.
This process lasted for a while, allowing Lou Cheng to experience once again how difficult it is for a girl with long hair to wash her hair. The drying process alone is so hard, plus other parts, the whole can be imagined.
Therefore, you must cherish the long-haired girls who wash your hair...
Yan Zheke sat quietly on the edge of the bed, enjoying the warm wind blowing, the hot pull away and her boyfriend's meticulous movements, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
The joy of thrushing eyebrows is nothing more than this.
"Okay, go and wash up~" Yan Zheke combed her black hair, and pushed Lou Cheng into the bathroom in a sweet voice, while she rummaged through the suitcase and matched clothes according to the weather.
When Lou Cheng came out, the curtains had been pulled open, the sun was shining outside, sweeping away the gloom of yesterday, sprinkled pieces of gold in the room, and the little fairy was wearing a light-colored chiffon shirt, denim short skirt and yesterday's With her bare sneakers, her white and tender legs are bare, with her back against the window, reflecting the light, she is so beautiful that it is a bit unreal.
When he was staring blankly, Yan Zheke was stacking the bedsheets that had been looted and soiled last night and discarded on the ground. She bit her lips and looked over, and said shyly and embarrassingly:
"What should Auntie Cleaning do when she sees this? How about we burn it!"
"If you burn the words, it's not just Auntie Clean who knows..." Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing, dismissed Ke Xiaoke's innocence, and joked, "Or, we'll steal it back for collection?"
"Pervert!" Yan Zheke snorted, abandoned the matter and put the matter behind her, bent down to make the bed, and unknowingly found her pair of skin-colored stockings from under the quilt. A few traces of late passion,
She blushed, remembering the beginning, she quickly crumpled her socks and threw them at Lou Cheng:
"You pervert!"
Lou Cheng could only respond with a smirk.
...
After eating the fresh milk cake, Lou Cheng directly arranged for a car to wait outside the hotel so that Yan Zheke would not leave too much.
The journey went smoothly, and the two even had time to settle their lunch in the school cafeteria. At two o'clock when they went to work, they entered the school office building and found the household registration management department of the student office.
"Teacher, hello, we want to borrow the account page, what procedures are required?" Lou Cheng entered the room with a cheeky face, and smiled at the middle-aged woman sitting behind the desk.
The teacher of the household registration management department looked up and blurted out in surprise:
"Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke!"
No one in Songda knows you!
Seeing that she is a "celebrity" in the school, a smile appeared on her face: "What are you doing with the account page?"
"Teacher, you know that we are in a relationship, right?" Lou Cheng said confidently without any shame, but Yan Zheke couldn't help but lower her head, stretched out her hand and pinched his waist.
Lou Cheng was twisted so sweetly that it didn't hurt, he continued with a smile, "We both want to travel abroad before returning home during the summer vacation, so why don't we use the account page to apply for a visa?"
This is the reason they discussed just now. If they want to use the account page to get married, the teacher will not be frightened, and then the dean will be attracted, the principal will be attracted, and the parents will be attracted, so the matter will be complicated.
"You young people now know how to play a lot more than we did back then." If it were any other student couple, the household registration department teacher would definitely call this matter back without mercy. As we all know, nothing is said above, and it is not easy for him to pretend to be serious.
Moreover, if I really want to embarrass them, I have to weigh whether I am afraid of walking at night in the future...
It is said that there are many boys who like Yan Zheke, but after weighing their own body, they dare not approach her...
can play? Knowing how to play better than you think... Lou Cheng slandered, smiled and said: "Teacher, help me, what procedures do we need to run?"
"Others have to go to the college to issue a certificate first, then fill out the reason for borrowing form, get the counselor to sign it, and get the deputy dean in charge to stamp it, and then I can do it for you here." After talking about it, the household registration teacher said with a slight smile , "But you guys, it doesn't need to be so complicated. The principal has personally praised it, and everyone knows it. Go to the Martial Arts Club, fill out a form, and ask the teacher from the security department to stamp it. I will have no problem here."
"Okay, thank you teacher!" Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke said happily.
The Martial Arts Club is thriving, and has a very good relationship with the Security Office. Others dare not tell it, but Lou Cheng has no difficulty asking himself.
Ten minutes later, he hurried back with two stamped forms, met Yan Zheke who was waiting outside, and borrowed the thin paper that symbolized his identity from the household registration management department.
Once this matter is done, the follow-up will be simple. The two looked at each other, smiled tacitly, happy physically and mentally, full of expectations.
...
Inside the shopping mall, Lou Cheng dragged Yan Zheke to the place where he could order diamond rings for couples.
"The ones there are quite expensive, let's go to the jewelry store to pick them up, pick something special~" The girl stopped him and smiled sweetly, "You have to save money and come to me more, it's better than a ring It’s much more meaningful! Wait until the real wedding, and give me expensive ones~”
Lou Cheng thought for a while, then nodded with warmth and joy: "Okay, just listen to Coach Yan!"
The two found a well-known jewelry store, and after some selection, they bought two pair rings totaling more than 60,000 yuan. The diamonds were swaying and radiant, and the dream was just like what they felt at this time.
...
Turning into the community, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke searched according to the map and found a place where they could take photos of their marriage certificates.
"We have ancient style, foreign style, modern style, student style and other clothes here. You choose three sets yourself." The girl in charge of the reception looked at Yan Zheke's skin enviously.
"Yeah!" Yan Zheke nodded excitedly, looking through the effects of various styles of clothes lively, then asked Lou Cheng's opinion, and decided to shoot Hanfu, student style and casual styles.
Putting on a little make-up, Lou Cheng changed into a large Hanfu with black background and red stripes. After waiting for a while, Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke come out of the dressing room, wearing the same style of her own, elegant, dignified and beautiful women's clothing, her hair was already coiled up , and the perfect match with the dress, it looks even more beautiful.
Seeing her approaching step by step, she was as beautiful as a poem, the tune of the wedding march sounded in Lou Cheng's mind inexplicably, and he couldn't help but go up to her.
However, his romantic feelings did not last long, and were broken by the cameraman's constant instructions.
"Come closer!"
"Close your heads!"
"Don't stick to..."
"Okay, that's it, don't move!"
During this shooting, Lou Cheng noticed that Yan Zheke kept shrinking behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Ke Ke, what's wrong?"
Yan Zheke glanced at him, smiled sweetly and said:
"Stay back a bit to make your face smaller."
This is a marriage certificate that will last a lifetime!
"..." Lou Cheng was speechless for a moment, but there was an unconscious smile on his face.
...
The photo was quickly obtained, and the two hurriedly took a taxi to the corresponding Marriage Registration Office of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and arrived smoothly in the early 4:30.
After carefully reading the requirements posted at the door, Lou Cheng asked Yan Zheke to stay in the lobby to fill out the form, while he took all the materials and searched for shops around to make copies.
At 4:36, everything was settled, and they got the number before the staff got off work.
Today is June 26th, Thursday. There is no special significance. There are not many couples who came to register their marriage. In less than ten minutes, the two got in line and came to the window.
Sitting down and handing over the materials, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke glanced at each other, seeing the excitement, expectation, joy and inexplicable tension in each other's eyes.
The staff member is an aunt who is over 50 years old. She looked carefully at the information and compared the information on the Internet, and suddenly said "Huh", "Are you still students?"
Before Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke could answer, she spotted the word "Bapin Danjing" on the computer, she fell silent immediately, said nothing, and started to follow the procedure.
After waiting for a few minutes, she finished making the certificate, pasted the photo, handed it to Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, and said:
"Remember to go to the certificate hall of the police station and change the marital status on the account page."
Change it... Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other in a daze.
Does that mean we are married
Does this mean we are legally married
The process was too simple, and the two of them couldn't get used to it for a short time. They didn't appreciate the change of status until they were "driven" out of their seats by the aunt.
Yan Zheke took the marriage certificate that belonged to Lou Cheng, glanced at the photo of the two people's Hanfu and the words "June 26" below, dimples appeared little by little, and then took out the men's style of the couple's pair of rings, surrounded by several patterns Men's models with diamonds.
There seemed to be affection in her eyes, she took Lou Cheng's left hand, stuffed the marriage certificate into her palm, and put the dazzling men's ring on her ring finger.
Watching the ring slide down inch by inch, getting tighter and tighter, Yan Zheke's eyes flashed, and she suddenly felt indescribable emotion:
The boy who was running out of breath before he dared to strike up a conversation, the boy who was at a loss when facing himself, the classmate who tried his best to make himself laugh and happy, the one who braved the rain and waited all night for me, just for one side Boy, that boyfriend who is tired because of me, that silly Chengzi who takes care of me in the palm of his hand, that Lou Cheng who practiced martial arts for me, blocked the wind and rain for me, and stood up for me, is my husband now, it’s me husband!
Get married as husband and wife, seek to grow old together...
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Lou Cheng took out the women's style of couple rings from his pocket, the women's style with more complicated patterns and more diamonds.
He stretched out his palm, took the girl's white and tender hand, stuffed the marriage certificate that belonged to Yan Zheke, and slipped the female ring into the ring finger little by little.
The sun was shining outside, everything was so brilliant, Yan Zheke watched shyly and timidly, but only pursed her lips without turning her head.
The ring was lowered a little bit, looking at the girl's beautiful and gentle face, Lou Cheng suddenly had mixed feelings, one figure after another that belonged to Yan Zheke, figures from the past seemed to flash in his mind.
The classmate next door who passed by every time just to catch a glimpse of her, the goddess who couldn't help but sneak peeks when they met in school, the beautiful girl who stood in front of the Martial Arts Club in red and white Hanfu, who seemed to never be able to catch up. Qianying, that gentle girl who is more lively and interesting than I expected, that stubborn girl who always claims to never shed tears when she is sad, that classmate Ke Xiaoke who accepts confession and tells her to make her happy for five minutes first, that has the specialty of acting like a baby The "Miss Sister", that Yan Zheke who likes to communicate without hiding herself, that little fairy who took away all my best memories of girls, is my wife from today! It's my daughter-in-law, my wife!
The change of identity slowly came to mind, Yan Zheke raised eyebrows, looked at Lou Cheng, and said with a sweet smile:
"Mr. Yan, hello!"
Lou Cheng felt great joy in his heart, and responded with a low smile:
"Ms. Lou, hello!"
After shouting, he couldn't help himself, couldn't help hugging Yan Zheke tightly, and kept whispering in her ear:
"Wife, wife, wife, wife, wife, wife..."
Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes were drunk, she blushed, and responded in a low voice:
"husband… "
The sun is shining brightly and inexplicably meaningful.
After a while, the two held hands, walked out of the hall, took a taxi, sat next to each other sweetly in the back row, and headed towards the dinner place. After driving for a while, a song rang out from the radio station the driver was listening to:
What kind of affection is so deep that two people can make a lifetime promise