Hangzhou is dry and cold in winter, the wind blowing on the Qiantang River has a kind of stinging bones, and the leaves of the camphor trees on the road are becoming more and more green, Carlos is not very accustomed to such a subtropical monsoon climate, but today, he likes the air here immensely.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, and the little golden retriever now feels beautiful when he looks at everything.

It's February 3rd, a very special day.

Su Qingjia is twenty years old.

The girl he had been waiting for for many years was going to establish a legally protected husband and wife relationship with him on this day.

Today he woke up early in the morning, tore off the last piece of paper on his calendar, and the long countdown was over. A new life beckoned him.

As soon as Su Qingjia opened the door, he saw Carlos standing outside her door and smirking, he didn't seem to notice that the door was open, he was still playing with his hair, arranging his clothes and bow tie, and even dancing a strange dance under his feet, the smile on his face was almost overflowing.

"What are you doing?" Su Qingjia leaned against the door frame and looked at him with his hands on his chest, "Are you spinning and jumping with your eyes closed?" ”

Carlos first called "Bella" in surprise when he saw her, and then immediately retracted his spinning movements, embarrassed, and moved to Su Qingjia's side with a small circle under his feet and said, "I...... I'm waiting for you. With that, he glanced at her shyly again, his long eyelashes trembling.

Su Qingjia snorted and couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, and Carlos raised his head sharply and added, "Oh, by the way, good morning!" ”

Recently, Carlos would say "good morning" to her every day in the morning, "good evening" before going to bed, and sometimes Carlos would sneak into her room and say this to her before returning to the room. This made Su Qingjia a little confused.

"Good morning, too." Su Qingjia put her hand around his neck and gave him a good morning kiss.

Carlos immediately bent down, and after being satisfied, he only heard Su Qingjia praise him again: "So handsome." ”

Isn't that handsome?

He seemed to be in good spirits today, his blue-gray eyes were as wide as the ocean, his blonde hair was soft and fluffy, his black suit made him look mature and straight, and the collarbone in the slightly open shirt collar secretly revealed a little sexy. As she approached him, she could smell a mixture of fresh grass and cherries—

He must have eaten a lot of lollipops in the morning, or his favorite cherry flavor.

Su Qingjia could imagine him holding the box and peeling off a candy, biting it and putting away the candy bar and continuing to peel the candy.

Definitely especially enjoyable and satisfying.

"Aren't you cold?" Su Qingjia poked his collarbone, he didn't wear underwear.

Carlos shook his head, took her hand, and said, "It's not cold." ”

Su Qingjia only felt as if her hands were immersed in the hot spring water, she shook her arm and said, "Okay, don't be nervous, go downstairs for breakfast." ”

Everyone can see the nervousness of the little golden retriever, and in the days he has been in China, he will sigh and giggle at the countdown calendar he brought him every day, and even Old Man Su can't stand it anymore, and scolds him: "Little guy with no ambition, children have a long relationship, and heroes are short of breath, hum." ”

After hearing this, Mrs. Su didn't say anything, but she couldn't see those aged daughters red at the dinner table anymore.

Su Jingkang can't do anything about him, things have come to this point, and he, the old man, can only push the boat down the river.

Last evening, Mr. Diplomat solemnly gave Carlos his family's household register.

About five years ago, Su Jingkang had expected such a day, but when he actually handed over this small book to this young boy, he was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and his hands were trembling slightly.

He had been mentally preparing himself for a long time, but when it really came to this point, the waves of mood seemed to be able to easily destroy his defenses.

The treasure he has held in the palm of his hand for twenty years is going to be personally delivered by him to other men.

From today onwards, he will no longer be the closest man to her in the world.

Su Jingkang handed the household registration book to Carlos, and before Carlos could speak, he ran downstairs quickly, in the backyard, sighing at a circle of white radishes and cabbage.

Mingling took over the burden and taught Carlos lightly, focusing on the solution of "how to effectively contraception and effectively get pregnant under contraception", which made the young hairy son-in-law blush, and thought about how to practice "effective pregnancy under contraception".

Diplomats are not allowed to marry foreigners, Mingling changed his nationality before he got married, and Su Qingjia's career is free, but there is no constraint.

The breakfast was prepared by Mrs. Su herself, and it was full of a large table and very rich.

Seeing Su Qingjia and Carlos coming downstairs hand in hand, the old lady nodded with a smile and said a lot of words: "Okay, good." ”

They will go to get the marriage certificate today, Su Qingjia's household registration is in Hangzhou, and during the July offseason, the grand wedding will be held, but the specific content, the little golden retriever said - this is a secret.

Carlos already had a lot of lollipops in his stomach, and because he was excited, he couldn't eat them at all, so he sat on the seat with chopsticks and tilted his head to look at Su Qingjia.

Su Qingjia was also a little embarrassed to be so crooked in front of her family, and her pretty face was dyed crimson.

The more Mrs. Su and Ming Ling looked at it, the more pleasing they felt, Su Jingkang didn't serve the table, he was still pulling weeds in the backyard, Old Man Su smashed his mouth, but he still nodded and showed a smile.

After taking their ID cards and various documents, the two set off to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Marrying a foreigner is a hassle with the document formalities, Carlos has been preparing for a long time, and Shen Ke's leg is about to break to get these. Today, after notarization in China, you have to go back to Spain to register again, and the marriage relationship can only be established if it is legally recognized in both countries.

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Su Qingjia was led by him, and he had a very wonderful feeling in his heart.

Unlike the 10,000 people who proposed marriage at the Club World Cup, they decided to come to get the certificate and the two prepared together for a long time, with no flowers, no audience, just them and their families.

But even so, Su Qingjia's mood is not calmer than when she proposed four years ago, this road is both strange and familiar, which makes her look forward to it and apprehensive.

She's going to marry this tall boy next to her, and she's married to this boy who has been with her for twelve years.

It seems that there are many things I want to say, but I can't say them.

They walked hand in hand like this, and Su Qingjia felt that Carlos's hands were sweating all the time.

There were already some people lined up at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Su Qingjia was a little timid at this time, standing on the side of the door, his steps were fine.

Well, she seems to be a bit of a premarital phobia too, and that uncertain vanity makes her hold back.

The two stood at the edge of the line, did not line up, and did not speak, and finally Carlos hesitated for a while, picked up Su Qingjia half-embraced, and walked to an open place. It's a park, it's cold in winter, there aren't many people, and there are many unknown flowers that are still blooming.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Su Qingjia was stunned for a while and finally found his thoughts.

"I ......," Carlos squeaked, scratching his head, "I ......"

Su Qingjia frowned and listened for a long time, but only heard a buzzing sound, and couldn't hear anything clearly, "You are squeaking, the Civil Affairs Bureau will get off work at noon." ”

Carlos was even more anxious, he looked at Su Qingjia's face and then at the Civil Affairs Bureau not far away, and finally made up his mind, took something out of his pocket, and sent it to Su Qingjia on an extended date, his face turned red.

"You...... For you. The little golden retriever bit her lip, "I...... I've got my love book done. You...... Take a look. ”

Su Qingjia took it with a little surprise, she thought that Carlos would prepare for a while, and the love letter drawn in the recording of the show also moved her very much.

The love letter in Chinese was a big test for Carlos, and Su Qingjia could be regarded as making it difficult for him.

The envelope was bright red, and when it was opened again, there was a hard cardboard engraved with roses, and Su Qingjia recognized at a glance that it was the one he used to write love letters on weekdays.

The letter was so large that it took her a moment to unfold it.

Carlos looked at her nervously, sweating on his forehead.

This piece of paper is full of dense square words, very neat, immature but powerful.

"Su Qingjia:

Good morning, good evening, good morning, good evening, good morning, good evening...... Good morning and good evening......

Su Luoyi"

He wrote a love letter in all the Chinese he could write, all in just two sentences, good morning and good evening.

Su Qingjia remembered the two sentences he had said every day in recent days, and his heart flowed with warmth.

Seeing that she was silent, Carlos suddenly said incoherently: "I...... I don't know how to write Chinese, my grandfather taught me to write, but I seem to be very stupid, I learned to write good morning and good evening......"

He pointed to the Chinese characters on the paper and said cautiously: "Bella, I wrote twenty-one thousand nine hundred and fifteen good mornings and good evenings, and I will tell you every day we are together in the future, okay?" ”

From now on, if they can have sixty years of marriage, all that time adds up to twenty-one thousand nine hundred and fifteen days.

From the first day, to the last day.

Every morning, I will say hello to you, and every evening, I wish you a good night.

You will smile at me, make trouble with me, have children with me, be with me through thick and thin, I will always love you, only you in my eyes, and dream of you in my dreams; You will rely on me, I will protect you, and we will be together every day, every day.

He doesn't know how to write too many Chinese characters, there are no flowery rhetoric in this love letter, there is no flying beautiful handwriting, only the heart that makes Su Qingjia's eyes moist.

As if one qiē was enough, Su Qingjia stood on tiptoe and hooked his neck to kiss.

Carlos tasted the salty taste, he hurriedly held her face, gently wiped her tears, and panicked even more: "Don't cry, Bella, why are you crying, don't cry." ”

The more he was in a hurry, the more Su Qingjia cried.

Memories begin to regress, and it seems to go back to when they first met, and then the autumn wind blows, and it is the boy who shows her his first tattoo in the light, and then he prepares a romantic marriage proposal for her, and now, she is going to marry him.

No matter how time changes, he is still the sincere and warm Carlos who only loves her alone.

"You still can't comfort people." Su Qingjia hammered his chest with little force.

Carlos kissed her on the cheek, not knowing what to say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'll study hard. ”

Listening to his comfort, Su Qingjia burst into tears and laughed, "You have been studying for two years, and you haven't learned it yet." You've made my makeup all the way up, and it doesn't look good anymore. ”

"Beautiful, Bella, you're good-looking." Carlos took out a tissue to wipe her face, "I didn't mean to, I wanted to show you the love letter after I registered, but I want you to think about it first." He saw her nervousness at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau very clearly, and he wanted to use this love letter to sue her for his determination.

Su Qingjia muttered: "I will talk sweetly." She took out the make-up mirror and touched up the makeup right in front of him, she drew light makeup, and it was very easy to make up.

Carlos helped her smooth a strand of hair behind her ear, and just looked at her, and when she was done, he took her face and kissed her on the eye, "I won't make you cry again." ”

Su Qingjia smiled and nodded.

Carlos smiled too, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, yes. He turned the envelope in Su Qingjia's hand upside down, and a ring fell into his palm.

"Can I bring it for you?" He asked apprehensively.

Su Qingjia shook his head, saw that he was sweating nervously again, wiped him, stretched out a finger to point at his knee, and said with a smile: "You have to kneel down first." ”