Lu Yin made the most important decision in her life.
This day is the eighth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar. When I got up early, there was rain and fog in the sky. Spring and summer alternated, and there was a smell of soil renovation in the air.
Lu Qiang specifically asked his hometown about the day, the country people pay attention to the auspicious day, Qian Yuanqing calculated for a long time, picked and picked today, but in the end there was bad weather.
Lu Qiang couldn't stay in the house, so he stepped down early, squatted by the flower bed and lit a cigarette. He didn't open an umbrella, and the smoke in his hand melted into the rain. When he was halfway through smoking, he raised his eyelids to look at the sky, and couldn't help but let out a low curse.
It took half a quarter of an hour for Lu Yin to come down. She was wearing a pair of seven-centimeter pumps. The insteps were pink and white, and the veins were extremely fragile. Lu Qiang raised his eyebrows, moved his eyes away from her feet, and looked up inch by inch. Her legs were tightly wrapped in dark pencil pants, with a light gray vest as the base, and a small white simple suit outside.
The chest line is very good, showing a shallow waist.
Lu Qiang took a second look, the cigarette in his hand suddenly lost its smell, he extinguished it casually, and stood up.
"It's so beautifully dressed." His eyes were straight, and the corners of his mouth were curved like nothing.
Lu Yin twirled her broken hair, her eyes slightly dodged: "You can go."
She put on light makeup today, and her lips were specially outlined with lipstick. She didn't use this color very often. It was exaggerated, eye-catching, and red, but at this moment it was bright and moving beyond imagination, making the whole face alive.
Lu Qiang lightly rubbed his fingers, wanting to use his fingertips to rub her lips hard.
Lu Yin looked up: "What's wrong?"
He clenched his fist and rubbed his lower lip between his teeth; "Let's go." Lu Qiang took the umbrella and asked casually, "Have you brought all the documents?"
"Um."
Lu Qiang looked at the road ahead: "Don't you need to check it again?"
"Need not."
"Where's the wallet?"
"... brought it."
The two walked towards the parking lot at the back of the garden. When the rain got heavier, he tilted his arms and exposed half of his arms. After thinking about it, he asked again, "Do you have your driver's license?"
Lu Yin didn't answer, she couldn't help but smiled softly, put her hand into his palm, and raised her head: "You can't be nervous, are you?"
Lu Qiang paused, then curled the corners of his lips very lightly, while Lu Yin was still looking at him slyly.
In front of it is a red brick road with potholes and unevenness, and there is a puddle of rainwater, which is full of water patterns. Lu Qiang snapped her head back: "Don't look at me, look at the road."
It was a rainy day with a traffic jam, and it took an hour on the road. Today is a good day, and there are many couples gathered in the lobby, and they lined up after number 40.
After waiting for a long time, the blood was drawn after the photo was taken. The staff threw over two declaration forms. There was no seat. Lu Qiang bent over the table and filled them out, and then changed to Lu Yin.
He was big, and he leaned sideways to help her block the crowd around her. The two crowded in the corner, and Lu Qiang looked down at her.
The above is the basic information of some individuals and spouses, and the signature of the declarant is required below. Lu Yin's handwriting is very beautiful, and her smooth and free handwriting is not as good as her own. You don't need to think about the information part, and it didn't take long to fill it out. The following is a long text: I and the other party have no spouse, no direct blood relatives... now according to the provisions of the "Marriage Law of the People's Republic of China"...
Lu Yin's hand holding the pen then slid down and landed on the last few words, - voluntarily married.
She paused, chewing these two words repeatedly between her teeth, thinking of using them on each other in the future, it felt fresh and magical.
A year ago, she and Liu Zecheng did not receive a marriage certificate, and Liu's mother insisted on buying a house first before getting married. The real name of the house was Liu Zecheng. At that time, Lu Yin was so stupid that she added some money to him, foolishly thinking that holding hands would last a lifetime, and her heart was full of longing for the future, so she didn't mind who was named. Later, the decoration and wedding preparations were carried out at the same time, and the paper restraints were left behind, and they only had to wait for Fanglong to make up for it in the future. But what would have happened during this period, the wedding was gone and he was abandoned, leaving only endless betrayal and hurt.
Lu Yin clenched her pen tightly, her mind wandering for a while, and she paused for a long time.
The hall was chaotic, people kept bumping his back, the air was not circulating, and his chest was tight and he wanted to smoke.
Lu Qiang asked, "I forgot what my name is."
"...Huh?" She didn't hear clearly.
"Still can't write."
Lu Yin looked up at him. He lowered his eyes without smiling, and his face was a bit smelly. Maybe the temperature in the hall was too high, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.
She instinctively got him the tissue first.
Lu Qiang grabbed her hand and said in a low voice, "At this point, do you want to give up the pick?"
Lu Yin was also sweating, she twisted her wrist: "Be gentle."
Lu Qiang loosened his hand, and said harshly, "If you sign, you have to sign it, and if you don't sign it, you have to sign it for me."
She was forced into a small corner, and the noise was kept behind him, only his low-key threat and a pair of cold eyes chasing after her could be heard.
Lu Yin knew that Lu Qiang had misunderstood, and shook his hand back: "Who says I won't sign."
Without any further hesitation, she swiped two large characters with a pen, firmly penetrating the back of the paper.
The following procedure was very simple, Lu Yin was no longer distracted, and after half an hour, he finally came out to take a breath.
Lu Qiang shook out the cigarette from the cigarette case, wiped the lighter twice, and stood beside him to smoke silently. He had a calm expression, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and half-raised his eyes to look at the heavy rain.
The rain didn't seem to stop, it was pattering, with the smell of green grass and soil. The willow branches hang down on the river, someone walks under the tree with an umbrella, and there are half-grown children running in the rain.
Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray sky.
Today is indeed a good day, because he has loved rainy days since he was a child.
Standing on the steps for a while, he turned his head, and Lu Yin was still flipping through a small book. Lu Qiang hooked his lips, "Go to see your friend this afternoon?"
Lu Yin hummed, "I said she was terrified to register today. I haven't seen her for a long time. Let's go shopping."
Lu Qiang said, "Then take me to the bus station."
"Send you back?"
"Need not."
Lu Yin nodded, "I'll call you later, let's have dinner with Ye Fan."
"Okay," Lu Qiang glanced at her hands, and raised his chin: "Put the things away."
Lu Yin sent Lu Qiang off and turned to Ye Fan's company, which was some distance away from the Science and Technology City. Fortunately, it was not rush hour, so the journey was smooth. Ye Fan worked as HR in a US-funded software research and development company, and she skipped work after receiving a call from her.
Lu Yin parked the car in the parking space opposite and waited for her at the gate of the building.
Within a few minutes, Ye Fan came out with a girl, and Lu Yin waved to her. Seeing Ye Fan, he also smiled and waved his hand in response, then turned around and said a few words to the girl beside him.
Lu Yin's eyes wandered casually, and she was immediately stunned.
Ye Fan approached and grabbed her arm, "How long have you been waiting?"
Lu Yin's eyes were still chasing the figure from behind: "Do you know the girl just now?"
Ye Fan followed her gaze. She was carrying a huge computer bag in her hand, and she had already crossed the road, her head was half down, her hair was a little longer, and it was casually pasted on the back of her neck without any special care. She seemed even thinner than the airport side.
Ye Fan said: "It's a newly recruited graduate student this year."
"A company of yours?" Lu Yin was a little surprised. Looking over again, I saw a limousine parked on the opposite side of the road. There was a tall man leaning halfway by the door. He was dressed in casual attire, wearing sunglasses, and his hair slightly covered his eyebrows.
Ye Fan asked, "Do you know him?"
Lu Yin didn't know how to answer: "...a friend of a friend."
Ye Fan pulled her to walk in the opposite direction. There are many shopping malls nearby, and the dining and entertainment are quite developed. Ye Fan said: "The little girl was very hardworking at the beginning, An Jing was very responsible, and the leaders liked her very much. But recently, she always asks me for leave when there is nothing to do. She doesn't care about her work and often makes mistakes." Eyes, gossiping: "Young people are used to indulgence at will, some unknown marks can be found in the neckline, and people are also talking about it... I heard that it is understandable for someone to marry a rich man, is he rich, and no one has any special hobbies. "
Lu Yin was a little shocked, and didn't know how to feel for a moment.
She said a few more words, but she didn't listen much.
When the two entered the mall, Ye Fan came to his senses and asked her, "Did you really go to get the certificate today?"
Ye Fan has never met Lu Qiang in person, and he has relayed through Lu Yin in the past, and knows a lot about his situation. She doesn't agree with him, and she also rationally analyzed it for her. But Lu Yin was weak but not impulsive. She knew exactly what she wanted. After a few times, her heart was still firm, and Ye Fan didn't say much. After all, only she knew whether the shoes fit her.
Lu Yin directly showed her the marriage certificate. The photo on the certificate was pretty perfect. Lu Qiang's expression was rare and gentle, with a slight curvature on the corners of his mouth, the sharpness in his eyes was hidden, his hair had grown a bit, and he was half hugging her, with a natural and intimate posture.
Ye Fan looked at it for a while: "It's pretty handsome."
Lu Yin smiled: "Let's have dinner together tonight."
The two found a coffee shop for afternoon tea. They haven't seen each other for two or three months, and they can't finish talking. There are many things to prepare for getting married. Ye Fan is happy for her and takes care of the chores. It is true that choosing a dress for hair is the most suitable for girlfriends.
The conversation took place very quickly. At four o'clock, Lu Yin called Lu Qiang and told him the exact location. Then, the two went upstairs for a stroll. After get off work, there were more people. Lu Yin tried on two suits, but they didn't buy them, but Ye Fan liked them. After shopping for a long time, she only bought a pair of new shoes and brought two high-quality short-sleeved sweaters for Lu Qiang.
Seeing that the time was about the same, they walked through the air corridor to Area C. The corridor was wide, with huge windows on both sides, and they could see the busy traffic below. The crowds shuttled through it, which was much quieter than in the mall.
There was a sudden commotion behind him, accompanied by a female voice screaming and cursing. Lu Yin couldn't help but stop and looked back, she opened her mouth, what a coincidence today.
The commotion over there grew louder, and passers-by stopped to watch the excitement.
A man and a woman are entangled. The woman is thin and small, trying to escape the man's restraint.
Ye Fan whispered in surprise: "Isn't that Wu Qiong?"
Lu Yin didn't answer, she pursed her lips slightly.
That man was Qiu Zhen. They had just come down from the K room upstairs, he was in a mess, and she poured wine all over him in front of his friends. Qiu Zhen's face was very pale, regardless of Wu Qiong's life or death, he half-supported and half-dragged her forward.
After struggling for a few meters, Wu Qiong suddenly went crazy and bit his arm.
Qiu Zhen hissed, raised his hand and waved her away: "Are you fucking crazy?"
Wu Qiong's eyes widened, her face was almost ferocious, "Don't you want to play, I will seriously play with you in the future!"
Qiu Zhen rubbed his wrists, glanced around, and suddenly smiled calmly: "Want to play here? I'm not that open yet." He clamped her chin: "Let's find a place to play until we have fun."
"Bastard." She gritted her teeth, swung her arm violently, and slapped him. This move was full of strength, even though he was physically strong, he was also staggered by her.
Qiu Zhen tilted his head to one side, and fell silent strangely. He wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb. Wu Qiong turned to leave, but before he could take a step, he was grabbed by the neck from behind, lifted lightly, and then covered his head with a slap. That small body couldn't resist at all, and she slammed her head against the glass next to her.
Lu Yin exclaimed subconsciously, took a step forward and stopped.
Ye Fan was about to step forward: "Damn, there is no kingly law."
Over there, Wu Qiong supported the wall and slowed down for a while. Qiu Zhen walked over and stood there with cold eyes: "You don't want to give me face, I think you are asking for trouble..."
"Snapped-"
His voice fell, and he was slapped again.
"Fuck." He yelled angrily, really irritated, he grabbed her by the neckline, raised his palm, and was about to wave it away. Wu Qiong's eyes widened obstinately, and there was a hearty smile on the corner of his mouth. He paused for a while, and suddenly couldn't hold back his fists. After a while, he slowly clenched his fists.
It returned to the first scene again, he dragged her forward, Wu Qiong resisted with all his strength, like a fight between the strong and the weak.
Getting closer and closer to them, Ye Fan has an upright personality and is someone she knows, so she takes a step forward: "Sir, Wu Qiong may not be willing to go with you."
Wu Qiong froze for a moment, and looked at Ye Fan in a daze.
Qiu Zhen was getting angry: "Get lost."
Ye Fan chose to take the soft rather than the hard, so he stumbled a few words, and the passers-by watched and blocked his way.
Qiu Zhen ran out of patience, grabbed her by the collar and threw her aside. Lu Yin was standing beside Ye Fan, and was hit hard. Her own heel was not stable, her foot tilted, and her body leaned back.
The moment she fell, her back was supported by someone, and the familiar breath hit her nose. In an instant, her heart was quietly stable. Lu Qiang appeared in time, holding Ye Fan firmly with the other hand. The arms tightened, and the two lived in peace.
When Ye Fan stood firm, he let go.
He didn't let go of the hand protecting Lu Yin, and looked around carefully: "Is there something wrong?"