In the evening, Zhu Xingyao and Jiang Tu went out again. Getting a marriage certificate is not a trivial matter. At least they need to get the consent of Zhu Yunping and Ding Yu and get the household registration book before they can go to register. Zhu Xingyao sat in the co-pilot seat and turned to look at Jiang Tu: "My parents will definitely agree, you don't have to be nervous."
Jiang Tu smiled: "I know."
Zhu Yunping and Ding Yu didn't say anything about Zhu Xingyao's semi-cohabitation with him. They would definitely agree to marriage. Jiang Tu just thought that if they got married, both parents would have to meet and have dinner. He himself didn't want to meet Jiang Jinhui, so how could he let Zhu Xingyao meet her parents
The car stopped in the yard, and the two walked into the house. Zhu Yunping sat on the sofa and changed the TV channel. He turned around and looked at them: "You're back. Sit for a while. Dinner will be served soon."
Ding Yu came down from upstairs while talking on the phone. She looked at Zhu Xingyao and smiled helplessly: "I don't know when she learned to write songs, but she has been sensitive to music since she was a child, and Xixi helped..."
Zhu Xingyao felt a little embarrassed when she heard her talking about him, so she asked quietly, "Mom, who is it?"
Ding Yu said a few words to the other party and then hung up. She sat down next to Zhu Yunping, looked at Zhu Xingyao, and teased: "Your aunt said that you write good songs and sing well. You can try to develop into a singer. Maybe you can compete with Xixi for a job."
"don't want… "
Zhu Xingyao blushed and said she didn’t want it.
Jiang Tu pulled her to sit on the sofa. He looked at Zhu Yunping and Ding Yu and said, "Uncle, Xingxing and I want to get the marriage certificate tomorrow and then prepare for the wedding. I want to ask for your consent."
Zhu Yunping was stunned for a moment. He glanced at his daughter and asked, "Are you sure?"
Zhu Xingyao said a little proudly: "Sure, I proposed."
Zhu Yunping: “…”
Ding Yu then noticed that Zhu Xingyao had a diamond ring on her hand. She asked uncertainly, "Did you write that song to propose?"
Zhu Xingyao nodded, Jiang Tu held her hand and said helplessly: "She got there first, but we've already thought about it."
Having said that, Zhu Yunping and Ding Yu both guessed that the two had come back to get their household registration books tonight. Zhu Yunping put his arm around Ding Yu's shoulders and sighed, "In the middle of the year, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to find a boyfriend, but I didn't expect that you would marry off your daughter so soon."
Ding Yu smiled and looked at Jiang Tu: "When will our two parents have a meal together?"
Jiang Tu was silent for a moment, then said, "It's fine during the Spring Festival. My mom can be alone. As for... Jiang Jinhui, forget it. My mom has already divorced him, and my relationship with him can't be good. Xingxing doesn't need to have much contact with him in the future."
Zhu Xingyao turned to look at him.
Zhu Yunping and Ding Yu looked at each other, and Zhu Yunping sighed, "If you think this is the best, then let's do it. However, if we hold a wedding, we should invite him to attend, otherwise it will not sound good if it is spread out." Just then, Aunt Zhang called for dinner, and he stood up, "Let's eat first, and I'll get your household registration books after dinner."
After dinner, Zhu Xingyao took Jiang Tu back to the room. She sat on his lap, hugged him and asked softly, "Brother Tu, haven't you seen your dad since you came back?"
Jiang Tu raised his eyes and said calmly: "I have seen it twice."
One time was not long after he returned to China, and he saw Jiang Jinhui coming to ask Jiang Lu for money. Another time was in a fast food restaurant near the community, and it was Jiang Lu and Jiang Jinhui again. He didn't know if he came to ask Jiang Lu for money again.
Jiang Lu has been smart since he was young. He is already 23 years old. There are some things that Jiang Lu doesn't need to say much, and he also knows his limits.
Zhu Xingyao held his face, looked at him and said, "I don't want you to reconcile with him. He made your life miserable for so many years, and I don't like him either. Just like my father said, when we have a wedding in the future, invite him to come, that's all. Don't think about the past anymore, okay?"
Perhaps, Jiang Jinhui is not a father at all, a man who is addicted to gambling and has beaten his wife, a man who made his son, who was in junior high school, work part-time to earn money to pay off debts, and who had to fight with debt collectors. Even the most important college entrance examination in his life was ruined. How could he not hate him
Zhu Xingyao didn't want Jiang Tu to hate her anymore. She wanted him to let go of the past and live happily.
Jiang Tu was silent for a moment and looked at her: "I seldom think about the past. It's fine now."
The past injuries and pains will slowly be let go.
February 14, 2018 is a very special day, not just Valentine's Day, because February 15 is New Year's Eve, so February 14 is the last working day of the Civil Affairs Bureau before the Spring Festival holiday, and there are many couples who want to get their marriage certificates today.
Zhu Xingyao and Jiang Tu went out at eight in the morning. When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, it had not started working yet, but there were already people waiting at the door.
Jiang Tu parked the car and walked over with her.
Zhu Xingyao buried her face in her scarf. Several couples turned to stare at them with suspicious eyes. She heard a girl say excitedly, "Look, is that Jiang Tu? I saw him on the big screen at the concert the night before last!"
The girl’s boyfriend said: “It seems so, the glasses are the same.”
Zhu Xingyao blinked and looked up at Jiang Tu.
Jiang Tu looked calm and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"
"Brother Tu, you are famous now." Zhu Xingyao smiled.
"Thanks to you." He was a little helpless.
The proposal was something that should have been done by the man, and Jiang Tu never expected that Zhu Xingyao would give him such a big surprise, but it was undeniable that he was very happy and didn't want to wait any longer.
"And Jiayu and Xixi."
Zhu Xingyao snorted. She couldn’t be the only one to take the blame for this matter.
The Civil Affairs Bureau opened its door. Jiang Tu lowered his head and smiled, then was the first to take her in.
He got the ticket and took Zhu Xingyao to take photos first.
Both of them looked very good. The photographer was very excited to see such a handsome man and beautiful woman early in the morning. He handed the photo to Jiang Tu and said with a smile: "This is the best photo I have taken in these years. Congratulations."
Jiang Tu said: "Thank you."
He took the photo and walked to the marriage registration office with Zhu Xingyao.
The two of them filled out the information. Zhu Xingyao tilted his head to look at him. The man's profile was cold and hard, and his expression was extremely serious.
Jiang Tu didn't raise his eyes and whispered, "Write quickly."
Zhu Xingyao couldn't help but laugh, "Okay."
Jiang Tu handed the two people's information to the staff, and after a while, the staff stamped the two red books.
The staff handed them the marriage certificate with a smile: "Congratulations, may you be together forever."
Jiang Tu swallowed hard, the marriage certificate weighing heavily in his hand, and his heart, which had been suppressed for many years, felt relieved.
It seemed that at this moment, my heart was at peace.
Zhu Xingyao took the marriage certificate and felt it was a bit magical. She smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Let's go take a picture." She looked up at Jiang Tu.
Jiang Tu smiled, and nodded: "Okay."
Zhu Xingyao said dissatisfiedly, "You have too few photos. If it weren't for the photos taken by Lao Yuan and Du Yunfei in college, you wouldn't have any photos at all." She thought of the four years he spent in the United States, when there were almost no photos, only a few, and couldn't help frowning, "You should take more photos in the future. It's a pity if you don't take more photos when you are so handsome."
Jiang Tu couldn't refute it. He really didn't have many photos and didn't like taking photos. He smiled and said, "Okay, take the photo for me."
The Civil Affairs Bureau gradually attracted more and more people. The two of them looked outstanding, and they had been a bit high-profile recently, so some people recognized them and called out their names. Zhu Xingyao smiled at the other party and took Jiang Tu to take a photo. As expected, they were surrounded by people.
Zhu Xingyao simply found a girl to help take photos. She told Jiang Tu: "Girls are better at taking photos."
Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and back to the car.
Zhu Xingyao placed the two marriage certificates on her knees, took a few photos, and sent them to the small group she shared with Li Xixi and Lin Jiayu.
Yaoyao Tianshangxing: "Jiang Tu and I got our marriage certificate!"
Li Xixi: “So fast?!”
Lin Jiayu: "Is this Jiang Tu's request?"
Yaoyao Tianshangxing: "You still understand him, but today happens to be Valentine's Day. We can celebrate our wedding anniversary and Valentine's Day together in the future, which is great."
Li Xixi sent an emoticon pack saying "You are too young": "You don't understand. This means you will miss a festival and receive one less gift. It's not worth it!"
Yaoyao Tianshangxing: "It doesn't matter. When Jiang Tu and I are together, every day is Valentine's Day."
Lin Jiayu: "Did you call Jiang Tu hubby?"
The star in the sky: "..."
Zhu Xingyao turned to look at Jiang Tu. She was used to calling him Brother Tu and couldn’t change her habit…
Lin Jiayu: "I think the word 'husband' may be a bit shocking to Jiang Tu, you'd better be careful about calling him that. Jiang Tu has been hardworking and healthy since he was a child. I have almost never seen him get sick. He did all kinds of work when he was a teenager. He is very strong. Lao Yuan said that every time he went to the gym, he would run 10,000 meters in one breath. He has great endurance!"
Zhu Xingyao feels that Lin Jiayu has become more and more free since the exposure of "Waiting for the Stars".
She sent you an emoticon saying you were involved in pornography.
Zhu Xingyao was stunned when she saw that the latest picture displayed in her Moments was the blue starry sky. She clicked on it and found that Jiang Tu, who had never posted on Moments before, had just posted a message. He showed off their marriage certificate.
This was Jiang Tu’s first time posting on WeChat Moments. He put down his phone and smiled slightly: “Just to let everyone know.”
There are already more than a dozen comments.
Lao Yuan: "You are really fast!!!"
Lin Jiayu: "I got what I wanted!"
Li Xixi: "Wow, wow, wow... I'm marrying my best friend."
Du Yunfei: "I am autistic."
Ding Xiang: "Wow! Congratulations to Brother Tu and the goddess, may they be together forever!"
Jiang Lu: "Brother, remember to bring sister-in-law home for dinner."
…
The class group was also in an uproar. Jiang Tu asked him to not forget what he had said about inviting everyone to the wedding.
In the evening, the two went out to eat Western food, watched a movie, and it was almost 12 o'clock when they got home.
Zhu Xingyao was sitting on the bed watching Lin Jiayu's updates. Jiang Tu came out of the bathroom. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of black sweatpants. His muscle lines were clean and smooth, and his abdominal muscles were hidden in the waistband. He was not wearing glasses, and he looked very lustful.
She looked up, then quickly lowered her head.
Jiang Tu's hair was still a little wet. He stood by the bed and looked down at her: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm reading... the novel that Jiayu just updated." Zhu Xingyao rested his chin on his knees, trying to focus on the novel, and then flipped through the comments. "She wrote about us getting married."
Jiang Tu: “…”
His expression was a little complicated. Why did Lin Jiayu write everything
Zhu Xingyao paused and looked up at Jiang Tu: "Brother Tu, I want to ask you a question."
"Um?"
Jiang Tu lifted the quilt and hugged her.
Zhu Xingyao leaned on his shoulder, pointed at the phone screen and said, "I saw what was said in the comments, and I want to know too... What if you come back late, or when you come back, I already have a boyfriend, what will you do? Have you ever thought about asking him this?"
Jiang Tu was silent for a moment, then looked down at her: "I have thought about it."
"And then?" She was a little curious.
Jiang Tu paused and frowned, as if this question made him uncomfortable, but it was undeniable that he had thought about it. He paused and whispered, "It may depend on whether you are living a good life, whether you are happy, and whether that person is good enough to you..."
Zhu Xingyao knelt up, facing him, and looked at him with a smile: "What if it's not good enough?"
Jiang Tu pursed his lips and looked up at her: "That depends on whether I am rational or not."
Zhu Xingyao was extremely curious.
She asked, “What about irrationality?”
Jiang Tu looked at her and said, "Grab you."
Zhu Xingyao was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes.
Then she thought again, maybe Jiang Tu could really do it, he had reported her and Lu Ji.
He is good and bad.
Jiang Tu sighed, turned over and pressed her under him, staring at her with a serious look, and curved his lips: "So, I'm glad that you don't have a boyfriend, avoiding a love-stealing incident."
The author has something to say: The story will start after marriage, there are two more chapters, and 200 red envelopes~
I originally wanted to write about the Valentine’s Day concert on February 14, 2018, but that would mean the Chinese New Year holiday, and Xingxing and Tu Ge wouldn’t be able to get their marriage certificate, so Xixi will have to hold the concert on the 12th... Also, thank you all for not disliking my lyrics. After I finished writing them, I showed them to my gay friends, and they only dared to post them after they thought they were ok. Who would have thought that I would have to write lyrics for a novel? I’m really afraid that if I post it [covering my face].