The city is unfamiliar, the room is unfamiliar, but Wang Xueyan sleeps soundly.

It may be that the journey is tiring, or it may be that there is finally no pressure.

When I woke up, it was seven o'clock in the evening. When she marveled at how well she could sleep, she realized that it was not yet dark.

At this time, Hangzhou is almost all on the first day!

The breeze gently blew the curtains, and under the soft sunset, Wang Xueyan saw an unforgettable scene in the living room downstairs.

Song Yizhen sat on the sofa by the window, reading a photo album with Xia Ziqing.

Xia Ziqing pointed to the album and explained to her very seriously, and she laughed from time to time.

She stopped on the stairs, feeling a warmth, and her heart felt stable for the first time after being entangled for more than half a year.

Xia Ziqing tilted his head sideways, his bangs were still hanging softly on his cheeks, and his face was shrouded by the setting sun, looking exceptionally handsome and three-dimensional.

They saw her at the same time, Song Yizhen hurriedly got up, and she also walked down the stairs slowly.

Xia Ziqing's eyes never left her, as if he wanted to suck her into his eyes.

Song Yizhen led her into the sofa: "Look, this is Xiao Xia's collection of photo albums, all of which were taken when you were in school." ”

She looked at the album in surprise, it was true. She also picked up the album and flipped it up one by one.

Half of the photos have Wang Xueyan in them. She doesn't remember how there were so many photos.

In those green years, her smile was not only youthful, but also a little naïve. She smiled so naturally in every scene.

There are also many candid photos, in which she is looking, talking, and cross-waisted, although they are all in the crowd, it can be seen that the focus is on her.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile and asked, "Xia Ziqing, how many photos of your classmates have you hidden?"

Song Yizhen glanced at her with complicated eyes: "Are you sleeping well?"

Can't you see this? This is a feeling that has been hidden for a long time.

She flipped through the photo album and responded, "Hmm!"

The nanny came over and asked them to have a meal, and when they sat down, they saw that the dinner was really rich.

Xia Ziqing said: "Auntie, let's eat something at home, which is more hygienic and good for the body." ”

Song Yizhen didn't think so. There are six dishes on the table, the soup of local chicken is stewed golden and golden, the crucian carp soup is milky and milky, the fried shredded beef is fragrant and rice, the spinach in the soup stock is very refreshing, the plate of cold tofu is very authentic, and the sour and hot potato shreds are particularly delicious.

Xia Ziqing gave her a bowl of chicken soup: "Auntie's soup is very good." ”

The custom of eating in Guangdong is like this, drinking soup before eating. Sometimes, soups are more nutritious than ingredients.

They were indeed a little hungry, and they ate very well. Wang Xueyan also sent a photo to Chen Chen while eating.

The climate in Shenzhen is different from Hangzhou, and it is warm in every season.

In Shenzhen, the temperature in April is a little higher than in Hangzhou. Wang Xueyan wore a short-sleeved snow-patterned shirt and a puffy skirt, and Xia Ziqing accompanied her and Song Yizhen for a walk in the villa area.

They don't go fast, the villa area is divided by people and vehicles, and there are not many people.

The breeze with a little heat is blowing in the face, and it is comfortable to brake on the face.

Between the skirt and dance, Wang Xueyan did not walk fast.

Xia Ziqing walked unhurriedly and said slowly: "Auntie, Xue Yan, my head office is in Nanshan District, half an hour's drive from here. When I am busy, I often travel all over the country to participate in forum lectures and sharing sessions. Sometimes you will leave work late and may work overtime at home. ”

He looked at them embarrassedly: "Don't dislike it. ”

Wang Xueyan looked at him carefully, it was completely different from before. She still misses the Xia Ziqing who loved her before!

Song Yizhen wanted to be polite, but felt that politeness was rusty.

Wang Xueyan took a deep breath: "Xia Ziqing, if you come, you will be safe." You don't have to worry about us, you can do whatever you want. ”

He took out a bank card, and it was obvious that it had been prepared early: "Auntie, this card has no password, you can use it for your usual home." ”

Song Yizhen was a little surprised in the face of the sudden card, and she looked at Wang Xueyan.

Wang Xueyan said calmly: "Mom, you can continue!"

She knew that if she refused, she would seem to be too calculating. To outsiders, they are just family, aren't they?

"Xue Yan, I think you probably don't want to make a big deal, so I don't plan to set up a wedding banquet, do you think it's okay?" Xia Ziqing was actually very conflicted when he said this.

He wanted to tell the world that he was married. He can't kid himself, but he doesn't regret it either, because he's willing.

Wang Xueyan said: "Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow, and only after applying for a marriage certificate can we apply for a birth permit." If you want to invite friends to dinner, as long as you don't mind, I'm fine. The hidden meaning of this sentence is actually that when she leaves in the future, he is not afraid of losing face in front of his friends.

Xia Ziqing didn't mind this, and said happily: "Okay, I'll go tomorrow morning." ”

When walking home, Wang Xueyan was a little sleepy again, and Song Yizhen said with a smile: "This is a normal reaction, you must eat well and sleep well now." ”

She was stunned for a moment: "Then won't I become a pig?"

Xia Ziqing also smiled: "How can there be such a beautiful pig?"

He took out a car key from a cabinet in the living room: "There is also a Land Rover in the garage, you can drive it when you go out." I don't recommend driving yourself, though. ”

Song Yizhen was also a little worried: "It's better not to drive, okay?"

Wang Xueyan saw that they were a little worried, and said funny: "Don't worry, since I have all come here, I will take care of my body with peace of mind and live a good life." Won't be capricious. ”

The three of them talked, and finally returned to their room to rest.

It's late at night.

Xia Ziqing's nerves were in a state of excitement all day. Just as he was about to walk to his room, he and Wang Xueyan stopped at the same time.

Wang Xueyan twisted the handle of the room: "Xia Ziqing, thank you." You're tired today, too, go to bed early. ”

Xia Ziqing was silent, only gave her a smile and motioned her to enter the house.

She also stopped inking and gently closed the door.

Leaning your back against the door, you can listen to the movement outside the door with pointed ears.

Xia Ziqing didn't stop, returned to the room, and closed the door lightly.

Between his nose was the smell of the sunshine of the quilt, Wang Xueyan didn't think much about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

。。。

Listening to the footsteps behind him, Xia Ziqing turned his head and looked: Song Yizhen walked behind him.

Putting down the morning newspaper in his hand, he said politely: "Auntie is early." ”

Song Yizhen rested for one night and was in good spirits.

She sat opposite Xia Ziqing and asked, "Xiao Xia, Auntie really wants to thank you." ”

Xia Ziqing looked at her calmly: "Auntie, I want to thank you for being willing to come to Shenzhen with Xue Yan." ”

"Xue Yan is too capricious emotionally, her daughter is older, and she can't care about being a mother. I hope that this decision is the right one. Song Yizhen unconsciously said what was in her heart.

Xia Ziqing said: "Xueyan must have something unspeakable, and Auntie must understand her." ”

Why not? Song Yizhen thought to herself!

As he was talking, Wang Xueyan also went downstairs.

She wore an off-white dress, which was slim and flowing, which made her figure even taller.

Now, it looks like there's no sign of pregnancy.

I have to say that Xia Ziqing looks very casual, but he is very careful.

Judging from the breakfast alone, it is very nutritious and tasteful.

There is porridge, pastry, juice, milk, side dishes and fruits.

Wang Xueyan looked a little stunned, and thought in her heart: Do you really have to eat so much every day in the future?

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Xia Ziqing, she asked, "This aunt in your family cooks really well, has she ever learned?"

Xia Ziqing smiled slyly: "Is it good that people are nutritionists?" ”

Wang Xueyan stopped talking, she was afraid that he had specially found it for herself.

Xia Ziqing understood what she meant, and comforted her: "Aunt Song's hands are inconvenient, and her body has not fully recovered, you are pregnant again, and my work is also very busy." How can we not find a professional nutritionist to take care of us?"

He talked and laughed, and brought his own part of it simply.

Wang Xueyan buried her head in the crook of her arm and looked out the car window.

She understands that these friendships are not just a thank you.

Although it is said to be a fake marriage, it is a real license.

As long as they go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get this marriage certificate, they will become a legal husband and wife.

also said that he would get a marriage certificate, but Wang Xueyan did not have the uneasiness he had at the beginning.

She took a passport photo with Xia Ziqing and filled out the form with him.

When posting the photo, she looked at the freshly baked "wedding photo" seriously.

His expression was very calm, he didn't smile, and he didn't have a bitter face.

The corners of Xia Ziqing's mouth rose, and he smiled, and he was a little nervous.

Now the Civil Affairs Bureau still has a decent marriage certificate and has made an oath table.

Let each couple hold a marriage certificate in their hands and say to each other: I am willing.

At this time, Wang Xueyan was a little silent.

Xia Ziqing smiled and said to the staff: "This is exempt, my wife is not used to it." ”

The big red marriage certificate is one for each person.

Wang Xueyan held the certificate tightly, never expecting that he would become a married person.

Xia Ziqing stretched out his hand and gently hugged her shoulder, the strength was neither light nor heavy, it was not intimate, and he could take care of her: "Let's go, let's go apply for a birth permit." ”

All morning, they were all getting their certificates.

Because they were running errands, both of them were a little less twisted. When I went to apply for a birth permit, there were quite a lot of people.

Wang Xueyan saw that they were all expectant mothers who were full of pregnancy, and in comparison, she was like an ordinary person.

Xia Ziqing didn't see it that way. When there are many people, he leans sideways and spreads one hand to prevent others from touching her. The other hand wrapped tightly around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

Wang Xueyan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but felt that it was quite natural.

When I was sitting in line, I saw the men who accompanied the certificate, either holding his wife's hand, or whispering something to his wife, of course, there were also those who were playing with their mobile phones in silence.

She turned her head to look at Xia Ziqing, but found that he had been looking at herself, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, as if he would lose her if he looked away.

She muttered, "Xia Ziqing, what are you looking at?"