After six years of long-distance love, Lin Tianye and Ji Shanhai finally went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their certificates.

This year, Lin Tianye was twenty-four years old, and Ji Shanhai was twenty-six years old.

The Civil Affairs Bureau was full of people coming and going, and Lin Tian and night grabbed Ji Shanhai's little thumb like when he was a child, and his palms were sweaty with nervousness.

Ji Shanhai took out nine yuan change from his wallet with a sense of ceremony.

The uniformed staff looked up and said with a smile: "According to the relevant regulations issued by the Ministry of Finance, the marriage registration fee has been fully waived for several years. ”

He took the money back in a daze, and Lin Tianye smiled and squinted his eyes and drew circles in his palm.

Filling out the form, registering, taking pictures, and stamping, the little red book finally got it in his hand.

The staff smiled and said to them: "I wish the two newlyweds a long time and grow old together." ”

In the photo with a red background, Lin Tianye and Ji Shanhai sit side by side, looking so matched.

But Ji Shanhai knew that they would never be able to grow old together.

Because he won't be white-headed.

......

Ji Shanhai bought a small apartment near Lin Dayye's art studio, and they went to visit the furniture city together like all the newlyweds and young couples.

Large pieces of furniture such as wardrobes and double beds will be delivered to your door within three days, and there are still some scattered daily necessities that have not been bought.

Ji Shanhai pushed her to move slowly between the shelves, Lin sat in a shopping cart curled up in a ball day and night, and the cuffs of the long sweatshirt showed a little bit of thin white fingertips: "A little to the right." ”

She took down a pair of cat-patterned toiletries from the shelf, turned her head and said to Ji Shanhai excitedly, "I want this!"

Ji Shanhai nodded and put the toiletry cup and the acrylic storage box together.

Long spikes of curtains, plush carpets, sets of glass cutlery, and soft memory foam cushions, he looked down to count the contents of the shopping cart, and raised his hand to rub Lin Tianye's hair.

Two hours later, Lin was standing in the small apartment with a paint brush at his feet, with a large spread of newspapers and colorful paint at his feet.

The wardrobe and bed had not yet been delivered, the curtains and carpets were in good shape, there was not even a table in the whole room, and it was empty like a rough room used by a real estate agent for display.

"What are you going to draw?"

Lin shook his hair day and night: "I didn't think about it." ”

She graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and when she was in college, she often went out to the street to paint graffiti walls, and 200 yuan per square meter was a considerable amount of extra income.

But this wall is different from the graffiti walls that can be seen everywhere in the streets, this is their home.

I don't remember what I wanted to paint for a long time, and I don't know which stroke to start drawing wrong, but a good mural becomes a stack of colors when you paint it. Lin Tianye's sense of color is still excellent, even if he paints blindly with his eyes closed, it is still very artistic.

Ji Shanhai took off his suit, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin puffed out his cheeks day and night.

Ji Shanhai no longer hid it, and laughed directly: "I was thinking that if Professor Xu knew that her first apprentice was scribbling like a child, I don't know how angry he would be......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Tian Ye rubbed a brush of paint on the sleeve of his shirt.

A vivid orange color.

Without hesitation, Lin Tian Ye splashed the remaining paint from the metal bucket on the wall, her eyes tinged with joy.

"I'm going to paint a lot, this is my home. ”

What colors, compositions, principles, and painting schools, she all left behind, and she didn't even have a specific shape, just a pile of colors.

This is her home, and she can paint whatever she wants.

The splash of paint burst into a water-red flower, splashing on Lin Tianye's face, her hands were stained with paint, and she mischievously smeared those colorful colors on Ji Shanhai's white shirt.

They were almost childishly joking, and the colorful paint was all over the place.

The only sound of breathing left in the room was the sound of each other's breathing, and they lay on their empty floors in the room, exhausted, with paint on their heads, faces, and clothes.

"I want to be like this for the rest of my life, to be with you all the time. Lin turned over with the newspaper on the floor day and night, "I want to grow old with you." ”

Ji Shanhai hadn't been so naïve for a long time, he lay on the floor, smiled weakly, and let out a long sigh: "I won't be white-headed." ”

Lin Tianye turned over from the ground, Ji Shanhai slowly got up, and looked at her with some puzzlement: "Day and night, what are you going to do?"

She didn't answer anything, just angrily opened the only bucket of white paint that hadn't had time to unpack.

"You crouch down a little bit. Lin pulled his collar day and night, and Ji Shanhai leaned over slightly obediently.

I saw her dipping the brush in white paint, and beckoned to the top of Ji Shanhai's head without saying a word, but when the menacing brush fell on his hair, it was gentle and soft. It was just a moment of effort, and Ji Shanhai turned white.

After brushing it, she backhanded her hair white as well.

They were in a mess, and none of them were any better than the other. The clothes are full of colorful paint, and I am afraid that they will all be scrapped after today, and the hair is stained with white paint, which mottled to hide the true hair color.

The paint bucket fell to the ground with a "bang", and Lin Tianye put his arms around his neck and jumped up like a koala.

They hugged each other tightly, and Lin Tianye whispered in a small voice in his ear: "So that we will be white-headed together." ”

......

When Lin Xiaonian visited their wedding house for the first time, the decoration of the small apartment had been completely completed.

The beige fabric sofa has a few memory foam cushions, the plush carpet is cushioned under the coffee table, the dining table covered with checked tablecloth is hung with a glass-covered chandelier, and the hazy gauze curtain filters the light outside the window gently and softly. Lin Xiaonian stood in the living room, speechless for a long time at the entire bold graffiti wall.

“...... This is the renovation company?" She asked Lin Tianye, pointing to the wall.

Lin Tianye shook his head: "I painted it." ”

She paused, then added, "I painted it with him." ”

"Mom, how's it going?"

Lin Xiaonian: ......

The art of young people is really unpredictable.

But she replied, "It's good, it's good......."

Ji Shanhai poked his head out of the kitchen wearing a blue jingle cat apron: "It's time to eat." ”

Lin happily trotted over day and night, taking the cutlery out of the disinfection cabinet, just like when he was a child.