"How come?" It's just staying up late, isn't that an easy thing.
Jun Qingyu said: "I didn't sleep for four consecutive days before performing the task, and I was still very energetic until the end of the task and the approval of the upload was completed."
Fu Yuanchuan praised: "The physical strength is good."
Jun Qingyu smiled and kissed him, "If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, if you are not sleepy, let's go directly to register?"
"Go change your clothes."
"it is good!"
I bought several formal suits for the banquet last time, and it was Fu Yuanchuan who suggested buying a few more.
When Jun Qingyu was picking clothes, he remembered vaguely that he didn't even know about the registration at that time, and Fu Yuanchuan even thought of the clothes he would wear when he registered in the future.
It was past six o'clock when I changed my clothes and went out.
With the Spring Festival approaching, there must be a lot of people registering. Even in Interstellar, the popularity of the Spring Festival is not low.
Jun Qingyu looked at the indoor seats full of people, all in pairs.
The rolling time of the bulletin board at the entrance is from 9:00 to 5:00 pm. It may be because there are too many people registering, so there will be a few more reservation numbers every day.
Fu Yuanchuan held Xiaoyu's hand and asked, "Is it cold?"
He prepared gloves when he came out, but Jun Qingyu would rather be cold than wear them.
"It's not cold." Jun Qingyu's perception of cold is a bit slow, maybe he wasn't that sensitive before, and now that he has a mermaid physique, even if he wears thin clothes, he won't feel that cold.
It's just that Fu Yuanchuan was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he wore a scarf and gloves.
Jun Qingyu added the fur collar on the clothes itself, which relieved Fu Yuanchuan of wearing a scarf for him.
Hearing this, Fu Yuanchuan raised his hand to help him tidy up the rough edges of his clothes. Looking at the fluffy little fish, a little smile appeared in his eyes, "Let's go, let's go."
"Um."
There are a lot of people coming in and out here, Fu Yuanchuan is not wearing the imperial military uniform, even the ordinary formal clothes that match Jun Qingyu's, it is not too eye-catching.
Their numbers are relatively high, Fu Yuanchuan thought for a while and said, "You sit here, I'll go and line up."
It is troublesome to arrange numbers according to the number of ten as a group.
Jun Qingyu shook his head, hugged Fu Yuanchuan's arm and said, "I'm with you."
As soon as he walked into the team, Jun Qingyu vaguely felt that someone was watching. Considering that this is a public place, the other party might just glance at it inadvertently.
Although they were all wearing masks, Jun Qingyu didn't even take off the mask just to be on the safe side, but standing in the crowd like this, the existence of the gap could be seen at a glance.
But after a while, the line of sight still hadn't disappeared, Jun Qingyu couldn't help looking in that direction.
The boy on the other side also noticed Jun Qingyu's gaze, smiled at him, then covered his mouth and turned around, hitting his husband.
Jun Qingyu: "...?"
What is this for
Jun Qingyu looked a little dazed.
After the boy finished hammering, the husband lowered his head and turned on the optical brain, and clicked into CP Chaohua with ease.
[Brothers and sisters! ! ! New Year's Eve! Guess who I saw? !]
[You don't need to ask, who else did you see when you asked this in the super chat between the marshal and his wife?]
[Guess where I saw it?]
[on the way? supermarket? shop? It's almost Chinese New Year, and the marshal is also going to have a holiday. It's not surprising to see these places, so calm down.]
[I met at the marriage registration office!]
[? ! ! ! Chinese New Year sisters! Come out and repost to eat happy candy!]
[Good guy, what about calm down? Having said that, bloggers don't bother Marshal, they are not celebrities, we just need to enclose ourselves.]
[Don't worry, I didn't go, but Madam seemed to notice that I was looking back at me, woooooo...Madam really looks good, even if he is wearing a mask and a mask. After all, how does Madam grow her hair, I want to learn .]
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Jun Qingyu only glanced at him and then looked away, although he found it strange, he didn't stare at the other party.
There were all kinds of lively voices at the registration office, Jun Qingyu just thought it was just a small episode, and didn't pay much attention to it.
There are a lot of people in line, but the registration speed inside is also very fast.
The information is directly scanned up, and the identity information can be obtained after one pass through the optical brain, and then the registration is completed after fingerprint authentication.
There will also be a special paper certificate, which is useless, but it looks very formal and has a sense of ceremony.
Looking at the staff inside, Jun Qingyu suddenly smiled, tilted his head and leaned on Fu Yuanchuan and asked softly, "Are you nervous?"
"Not nervous." Fu Yuanchuan's expression remained the same, and he even looked a little chilled because the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.
Jun Qingyu raised his eyebrows, glanced at his hand held by Fu Yuanchuan, tried to move his fingertips but it didn't move at all, aren't you nervous
Seeing this, Fu Yuanchuan quickly loosened his strength, looked at Xiaoyu's slightly flushed hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Jun Qingyu took the initiative to hold Fu Yuanchuan's hand, rubbed his palm lightly before interlocking his fingers, raised his head and bent his eyes at Fu Yuanchuan.
If it wasn't for the inconvenience of wearing a mask, Jun Qingyu would have wanted to go up to him and kiss him.
It's rare to see Fu Yuanchuan so nervous.
They kept making small movements, and the staff quickly tapped on the virtual keyboard inside. After the operation, they said: "Hello, please put the optical brain on the scanning in front of you, both of you."
Fu Yuanchuan and Jun Qingyu raised their hands and put the optical brain on it at the same time.
"Okay, the information I scanned here is Fu Yuan...?!" The staff member looked at the identity information on it, opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and suddenly looked up at the two of them.
Fortunately, the staff was only stunned for a moment, and silently suppressed the shock in their hearts. They have seen many big-name celebrities come to register, but it is really rare for the marshal to come and line up in person!
Because of the marshal's special status, they can provide door-to-door registration services, and most of the marshals are politically married, and they usually hold a dinner party or make a public statement on the surface, and few people come to register seriously.
That's why the staff were so shocked when they saw Fu Yuanchuan, and looking at the identity information of the queuing number, they also used the name Fu Yuanchuan.
It's just that only one name can be used for the platoon number. The staff may think that someone deliberately used the marshal's name, but who would have thought it would be Fu Yuanchuan himself!
At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, there is no need to elaborate on this, anyone with a discerning eye can see how much Fu Yuanchuan cares about his wife.
The staff quickly finished the registration and documents, sent them out from the window, and asked with a smile: "Hello, the marriage registration has been completed. Is there anything else I can do for you? There is a photo interlayer in the document. If necessary, you can Take a photo of the two of you and put it in."
"Okay." Fu Yuanchuan took the ID and thanked him, then turned around and walked out of the crowd with Xiaoyu in his arms.
Come low-key, leave low-key, without causing any sensation.
Fu Yuanchuan still couldn't recover with the thin ID book.
He had thought about this certificate when he made an appointment for a number, and now he finally got it in his hand after such a long time.
Jun Qingyu looked at the obvious smile on Fu Yuanchuan's face that couldn't be concealed, and couldn't help but raised his head and kissed him, but the soft feeling of the mask made him startled.
Fu Yuanchuan chuckled, took off their masks, and kissed again.
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It was noon when I got home.
Fu Yuanchuan took the ID book upstairs to find a place to put it, but Jun Qingzhi didn't follow because he came down soon.
But in the end, he finished eating a box of ice cream downstairs, Fu Yuanchuan didn't even intend to come down, and the upstairs was quiet and there was no movement.
After thinking about it, Jun Qingyu went up to take a look, and happened to see that in the bedroom, Fu Yuanchuan put the ID book into the innermost part of the cabinet with a serious face, and then covered the cabinet with other things and locked it.
Those who didn't know thought they were hiding some confidential documents.
Jun Qingyu leaned against the door and said narrowly: "Is one lock enough? Do you want to add a few more? It's safer to use a fingerprint lock."
Fu Yuanchuan raised his eyebrows, caught the smile in Xiaoyu's eyes, and got up and stepped forward.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jun Qingyu turned his head and was about to run away, but was dragged back by Fu Yuanchuan and leaned against the wall. Looking at the man in front of him, he blinked innocently, "That... um!"
The words that tried to justify himself failed to come out.
Jun Qingyu raised his hand to wrap Fu Yuanchuan's shoulder, deepening the kiss.
I thought there would be other things, but I didn't expect that after the kiss, Fu Yuanchuan put down the hem of his clothes and helped him tidy up the wrinkles that had appeared due to rubbing.
There was a hazy layer of water vapor in Jun Qingyu's eyes, he blinked blankly, "Why do you..."
Fu Yuanchuan kissed him gently on the cheek, coaxing: "Hey, wait until night."
The corners of Jun Qingyu's mouth were slightly pursed, hearing Fu Yuanchuan's implication, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he lowered his head against his shoulder, breathing calmly.
Today is the Spring Festival, and there are a lot of things to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. After they went downstairs, they started to get busy. Jun Qingyu prepared to bake the cake, and after putting it in the oven, he started to help Fu Yuanchuan.
Fortunately, some of the ingredients are marinated in advance, so you don’t have to worry about putting them in the pot and cooking them on the lowest heat. Otherwise, the two of you may not be able to have the New Year’s Eve dinner until very late.
When frying the last dish, Jun Qingyu put the bowls and chopsticks on, thought for a while and said, "Let's open a bottle of red wine."
There is a constant temperature wine cabinet at home, the closed simulated red wine is the most suitable for storage temperature, there is a lot of red wine in it, but he and Fu Yuanchuan don't drink much on weekdays.
It happens to be a holiday today, so we should drink something with atmosphere.
Fu Yuanchuan heard the words and Hui Ding immediately remembered Xiaoyu's appearance after drinking the last time, "After drinking red wine, you may feel sleepy. Don't you have to stay up late tonight to watch the New Year?"
Jun Qingyu thought about it too, compared to Shou Sui, drinking red wine doesn't seem so atmospheric.
Putting back the red wine in his hand, Jun Qingyu opened two bottles of drinks and poured them.
Fu Yuanchuan put the last dish on the table, "Let's eat."
"Um."
The two of them were so busy that they didn't have time to eat, and the excited mood of registering seemed to be able to soothe their hunger.
With a large table of dishes, Jun Qingyu's appetite has always been small, basically half a bowl of rice, and he will be full after a few mouthfuls of each dish. After eating, he filled a bowl of soup and drank slowly.
Seeing this, Fu Yuanchuan asked, "Are you full?"
"Um."
Fu Yuanchuan didn't say much when he heard the words, and finished the rice in the bowl slowly.
Seeing Fu Yuanchuan put down his chopsticks, Jun Qingyu hadn't had time to get up to clean up the dishes when Fu Yuanchuan got up and walked to his side, "Let's go, ㄈハ Cong Chen!
Jun Qingyu asked suspiciously, "Don't you clean up the dishes?"
"Let's talk about it in a few days."