Chapter 151
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Get a certificate?
Wang Jin's eyes slowly widened, looking at Gao Ming for a long time and never coming back to his senses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and he no longer spoke, with endless tenderness between his eyebrows, quietly watching Wang Jin's expression change.
You&;
Hurriedly returning to his senses, Wang Jin turned his head away violently, and no longer looked at Gao Ming. Her mouth trembled slightly, and the words turned a thousand times in her throat, and finally her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were slightly moist.
Gao Ming squatted down beside Wang Jin, usually facing her face, waiting for her answer.
It's a pity that I haven't heard her answer for a long time.
Either &; go now? Seeing that she didn't speak, Gao Ming suddenly laughed softly, and in his deep eyes, he spoke seriously without words.
Are you &; sure? Quietly, Wang Jin opened his eyes, and the uneasiness was still in his heart.
Before the words fell, his fingers knocked on the door of her head fiercely, and her brain hurt and became groggy without sparing any effort.
Suddenly, he got up coldly and hugged her, she only felt that the sky was spinning, and he had strode into the room with her. Walk through the long living room in the direction of the main door.
Why are you going? Wang Jin's heart was pounding, and he didn't know which tendon he was pumping.
What are you doing with her in the middle of the night?
Civil Affairs Bureau, get married. His eyebrows browled, and a strong smile overflowed the corners of his eyes.
After a moment of stunnedness, he put her in the passenger seat of the car. Before he could speak, he ran back to the house with a bang.
After a while, he ran out again, still holding a bulging file bag in his hand.
He got into the car, and he drove out of Wenjing Pavilion in the blink of an eye.
It was so late, and Wang Jin's mind was in a state of confusion, and she didn't suddenly speak until the car passed through two traffic lights.
But that's not the end of the story. He's quickly picked up the phone and dialed, is it a joke?
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It's me, I'm going to the Civil Affairs Bureau now.
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Of course, you got married, have you gotten off work?
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That's a hassle, thank you.
Wang Jin's expression was even more sluggish, and he looked at Gao Ming's face and fell into a sluggishness again. Gao Ming hung up the phone, took Wang Jin's hand with his free hand, and then slowly clenched it, completely wrapping her cold hand in his warm palm.
The warm current was like a wave, surging Peng Bai wrapped Wang Jin's heart.
The car was still far away, and when I looked up, the office building of the Civil Affairs Bureau, which should have been dark, was already brightly lit. After parking the car, Gao Ming thoughtfully encircled Wang Jin's whole person in the crook of his arm, and Wang Jin's eyes always stopped on Gao Ming's side face, and he couldn't take his eyes off for half a minute.
That is, the feeling described in endless words, swept away many days of uneasiness.
Xi Ju said that he had already gotten off work, but he lived close, and he came over immediately after receiving a call from Gao Ming. Gao Ming politely thanked him. Xi Ju said that you are not polite, let Gao Ming give him the materials. Gao Ming pulled Wang Jin to take a group photo at the place where the documents were taken. Soon, the Xi Bureau handed over a "Marriage Registration Review and Processing Form".
Gao Ming took it and signed it without saying a word. Wang Jin's ears were full of the sound of the pen wandering on the paper, and in an instant, the sound turned out to be the most beautiful sound in the world.
Xiao Jin, it's your turn. Her thoughts were still in the sound of the pen on the paper, but he bent over, his lips whispering in her ear, reminding her that it was time to sign.
Ahh Stunned, Wang Jin looked up at Gao Ming blankly, and her blank eyes told Gao Ming very well that she didn't understand what he was saying.
She's been in a fugue all the time.
Sign. He took the pen and slipped it into her hand.
But she didn't move, her eyes stayed fixed on his face, and her eyes moistened again. He pursed his lips suddenly, and laughed: Stupid? Can't even write your own name? Forget it, I'll teach you so hard, who made me want to marry you so much?
As he spoke, he leaned over to hold her hand, which held the pen. In this way, one stroke at a time, the woman's side signed her name.
The last stroke stopped, and she raised her eyes to look at him again, gritting her teeth and her pink lips trembling slightly. He straightened up, hugged her into his arms, and smiled with satisfaction: Okay, no matter what happens in the future, you can't escape.
Leaning on his arms, listening to his beautiful voice as always, a little smile bloomed in her tearful eyebrows, she laughed with tears in her eyes, and retorted in a low voice: Who said that?
Xi Ju smiled and stamped the marriage certificate, said congratulations, and handed the marriage certificate to Gao Ming with both hands. Gao Ming took it, slightly let go of her in her arms, and replied: I said it.
She was silent, precipitated in silent happiness. He ignored the big light bulb on the side, Director Xi, and suddenly hugged Wang Jin horizontally.
Wang Jin screamed in fright.
He ignored her voice, turned around to say goodbye to Xi Ju, and walked out with her in his arms. She blushed and struggled, and jumped out of his arms with force.
Simply, he didn't care about her anymore, and pulled her to sit down on a bench next to the square near the Civil Affairs Bureau.
In the sky, the stars are messy and staggered, and it is provocative.
A faint silence surrounded the two of them again, holding their hearts and listening carefully, the sound of their heartbeat seemed to be composed at this moment.
Gao Ming looked at Wang Jin sideways and asked with a smile, what are you thinking?
I'm thinking about the last time I came to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you. Wang Jin looked at the starry sky, and under the afterglow of the moonlight, her eyes were full of melancholy.
That time, he accompanied her to the divorce.
It was also since then that he has been by his side to protect her.
Time flies so fast&;
So? Gao Ming asked.
I'm wondering if there will be a next time.
&;&;Gao Ming was speechless for a while, frowned, and said: What are you thinking about?
I don't want to have a next time. She lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on the two red marriage certificates in his hand, and muttered to add.
She did love him as much, but she was always so scared about marriage.
I used to be scared. Now that so many things have happened, after the child is gone, she is even more frightened.
Perhaps, she already has a little fear of marriage.
This symptom always makes her love him so carefully, and she shrinks down and follows him, lest she be hurt again. So, although she knew she loved her, if he didn't push her forward, she would be afraid to step back.
Looking at her, Gao Ming saw endless hesitation and uneasiness in her eyes. He didn't speak again, and his broad palm touched her face again, tracing the distress on her thin face, the tenderness that dodged in her eyes nowhere, and promised her eternity with silence.
Amin, thank you. She understood the look in his eyes, opened her arms, and threw herself firmly into his embrace, her hands reaching over his side and hugging his waist tightly.
It turned out that his arms had already become her permanent harbor.
Stupid woman. He lowered his head and kissed her lightly between her hair, I wanted to take wedding photos first, but now I can only get the certificate first, but when you are well, it is not too late for us to go.
Well.
Do you want a Chinese or Western wedding? Or is it a combination of East and West?
Hmm&;I still have to think about it&;
Okay, there's enough time, you think slowly.
Um, hehehehe&;
Silly Le, what bouquet do you like?
I like it all.
Ecuador?
Don't always pick expensive ones.
Don't be expensive&;,Well,I'm thinking about it&;Or how about I go back to our alma mater and secretly pick a few bunches of red moons? That bouquet is ingenious enough.
Hahaha, you were careful to be caught by the school staff and beaten as a thief.
If you are a thief, you will be a thief, I will be happy for my wife, and I will be a hooligan.
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Time passed quietly, and on the bench under the Civil Affairs Bureau, they did not have an ingenious marriage proposal ceremony, nor did they take gorgeous vows, but just shoulder to shoulder, snuggled together, looking forward to their wedding.
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In the dead of night, far away from the hustle and bustle of the ground on the thirty-six-story building, Wei Qingye, who couldn't sleep at night, silently walked to the window and looked down at the lights on the ground floor.
Instructor Instructor, why do you like to stand so high?
Instructor, it's too high, I can't go up!
Oh, I know why the instructor likes to stand so high. Because the higher you are above the ground, the clearer you can see.
This vision, this height, and this depth are worthy of being instructors.
Hehe, now that you are our company commander, the brothers will follow the company commander in the future.
Hey, Captain, why are you so surprised? Can you join the special forces, why can't we? Haha, you can't get rid of your brothers.
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Walk! Captain, leave us alone, go, go&;
In my ears, a voice came, familiar as always after many years. The noisy voices of laughter suddenly faded away, followed by desolate and decisive words.
With the sound of gunfire, the eyes turned into a thick blood red, and all the warmth was gone, replaced by a cloud of smoke and dust.
Everywhere, ruins were in ruins, trees were broken and the smell of blood was everywhere in the air.
uh&;
The suppressed pain, hoarse in his throat when he was indulging in the past, Wei Qingye's body leaned forward violently, his hands were supported on the transparent glass, his breathing was messy, and sweat slowly oozed from his cheeks, which contained pain.
I'm sorry &;
It was a picture he never dared to recall easily, like a nightmare. It was also this nightmare that made him, who was once a major general, no longer dare to hold the gun in his hand, so he chose to retire.
He never told the group of recruits that the higher they were from the ground, the clearer they could see, but the more lonely they became.
Suddenly, the phone rang, pulling Wei Qingye out of his pain. He calmed his thoughts with a slight sigh of relief, and his face returned to its former coldness, and he turned to answer the phone.
Ye, did you sleep? The call came from Ji Ru.
No, is there something wrong? Wei Qingye asked lightly.
I can't sleep either, as soon as I close my eyes, I will see Grandpa Ai. On the other end of the phone, she spoke quietly, and her voice couldn't hide the sadness.
Wei Qingye, &;&;
He really didn't know what to say.
Ye, can I go to you? Saying that, Ji Ru paused for a moment and hurriedly explained: I'm just alone, it's so dark outside, I'm afraid.
Where are you now?
Oh, downstairs in your house.
&;&; Speechless again.
Bright?
Wait, don't run around, I'll go down and pick you up.
Few people knew where he lived, but instead of asking her how he had found his home, he gave a promise, hung up the phone, and opened the door and went downstairs.