Don't be bad, I'm a love brain

Seeing that Liang Chubai was about to drag her in, Shen Zhi quickly made excuses.

"I don't look good in this state, I'll think about it later."

Liang Chubai glanced over her pale face, thinking about it for a few seconds.

"Right."

Just when Shen Zhi thought he would give up, he got the makeup team to apply makeup to Shen Zhi.

After applying makeup and changing clothes, I started to take pictures and fill in the information.

Today is Sunday.

The Civil Affairs Bureau, which was supposed to be closed, opened the door because the two of them received their certificates.

The service staff waited quietly.

Shen Zhi was in the signature column and hadn't signed his name for a long time.

The man glanced sideways at her hesitant posture, looked at the expression on her face, and tightened the pen in his hand.

"You can't go back on what you said."

Shen Zhi sighed silently, "But that's not what I meant."

"This kind of big event can't be impulsive, let's take it slowly?"

Liang Chubai dropped the pen, with a forbearing expression on his face.

"Isn't it slow enough? You should get a certificate when you graduate."

He drooped his head, his eyes were dim, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, I shouldn't have believed you."

His tone was hoarse and broken.

He was lonely at this moment, like a dog abandoned by its owner.

Shen Zhi's tense heart was inexplicably overwhelmed with guilt, without any further hesitation, he quickly signed his name.

Liang Chubai's eyes focused on the signed name, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the pen was written, I took the information and handed it to the staff, for fear that she would go back on it.

As soon as he took the red book, Liang Chubai put the two books together in his pocket.

Shen Zhi didn't care.

After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she still felt a little unreal.

The weather was grey, and there were still wet condensed rain marks on the ground.

As soon as she sneezed, she was hurriedly carried into the car.

The temperature in the car is moderate, and the coldness brought in is gradually eliminated.

As soon as Liang Chubai got into the car, he stood next to him, his sharp eyelids were lightly closed, his thin lips were straightened, and when he was not speaking, his body exuded a slight coldness and alienation.

Shen Zhi frowned slightly, looked sideways, and reached for his forehead.

Liang Chubo realized that he was just about to hide when his fingers touched his skin inadvertently.

The man's body was slightly stiff and his eyes were wandering.

"Liang Chubo!"

"You still have a fever!"

Shen Zhi Fanli's body was forced to be a little spirited by him.

No wonder, when she came back from the toilet, the doctor said he was fine.

Now it looks like it might be a partner who lied to her.

Liang Chubai pretended to be calm and explained, "The one who retired, went out to have a blast and relapsed."

Shen Zhi smiled, "Do you think I believe it?"

Maybe it was a little back then, but definitely not all.

Liang Chubai: "..."

She had a headache and didn't want to talk to him, so she leaned slightly and said to the driver, "Go to the hospital."

"Don't go."

The driver glanced at them silently and drove normally.

Shen Zhi followed the voice saying this and looked aside, didn't speak, just stared at him silently.

With a guilty conscience, Liang Chubai couldn't bear her silent accusation, so he compromised.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is as strong as ever.

Because of this toss, Liang Chubo
The nurse took the body temperature and gave the water injection. During the period, she secretly glanced at the man's handsome face.

And the dazed man stared straight at Shen Zhi who was staring out of the window in a daze.

With delicate makeup on, her facial features are glamorous, and her brows and eyes are full of melancholy.

After the nurse went out, the assistant talked to Liang Chubai about something.

Getting ready to go out.

Shen Zhi stood up at this time, "You go to bed first, I'll go out for a while."

With a hoarse voice, Liang Chubai hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to report the case. The phone was stolen. Let's see if I can get it back."

There is nothing important in the phone, the only important thing is probably some landscape photos stored in it.

The assistant stopped at the door and smiled slightly.

"Ma'am, let me go for you."

Liang Chubai lifted his jaw slightly, "Well, just leave it to him."

"My head hurts."

After all, Shen Zhi was a little unwilling to bother others, just as he was about to refuse, he was distracted by Liang Chubai's attractive voice.

Liang Chubai's fever subsided at seven o'clock in the evening, and he left the hospital immediately when he felt better.

He said, "I don't want to lie in the hospital on the first day of my wedding."

He still had some discomfort in his throat, and his originally low-magnet voice was wrapped in hoarseness.

With his marriage certificate in his pocket, he took pictures and watched them solemnly.

He has repeatedly taken it out and read it more than five times.

The driver didn't look sideways, but Shen Zhi could see the driver's occasional peeping eyes from the rearview mirror.

"Wife."

The long-lost title was pulled from the distant memory, Shen Zhi withdrew his gaze, and turned his head to look at him.

Liang Chubai's peach blossom-shaped pupils were slightly curved, folded as if hiding a galaxy.

"You are so pretty."

Shen Zhi touched his heart lightly, moved his eyes calmly, and fiddled with the hair hanging down his ears, his lips pursed slightly, and said oh.

He couldn't stop laughing at the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "You really married me."

"Yeah." Although a bit sloppy, it is true.

Liang Chubai still felt a little illusory, and confirmed it repeatedly.

"We're really married."

Shen Zhi nodded tirelessly, "Yes."

Liang Chubai sat next to Shen Zhi and hugged her slender waist, the marriage certificate was held in his hand, Shen Zhi's eyes dropped slightly.

The two people in the photo with a red background came into view. The man's face was clear and three-dimensional, lazy and gentle, while the woman's makeup was bright and her smile was a little blunt.

Maybe Liang Chubai noticed something, he gently rubbed his face against Shen Zhi's cheek, not minding the loose powder at all.

"We will reissue and change the photos later."

Get what she wants.

Shen Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and she responded, "Okay."

Shen Zhi likes to be quiet, so the people in the manor will leave quietly after finishing their work on time.

The whole villa is quiet.

Shen Zhi took off her makeup, and after taking a shower, Liang Chubai skillfully blow-dried her hair.

Shen Zhi poked the man's arm, raised his head, and blinked under his questioning eyes.

"Can you help me cut my hair?"

Liang Chubo paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and lazily responded, "Okay, but this is my first time cutting, so don't blame me if you can't cut the effect you want."

Shen Zhi nodded slightly.

The unmanageable curly hair fell to the ground, and the short hair crossed the jaw line to the slender swan neck.

Liang Chubai also cut her a figure of eight bangs to decorate her cheeks. Although it was a bit unsatisfactory, the overall look was not bad.

Shen Zhi in the mirror, her short hair set off her gloomy eyebrows and eyes with aloofness, mixed with a bit of aura and freshness.

The sound of running water stopped.

Liang Chubai opened the door of the bathroom, looked at Shen Zhi, the book he had placed on the bedside table, heard the movement, looked sideways, and stared slightly.

The man is wearing gray slacks alone.

The upper body is clear under the light, with exquisite and sharp muscle lines, the abdominal muscles are well-defined, and the water drops slide, staining the circumference of the trousers.

A strong sense of impact hit Shen Zhi's pupils, and after tens of seconds, Shen Zhi moved his eyes away in a pure heart.

She seemed to hear the man's chuckle.

Blind guessing the text will be deleted again, hahahaha
ps Prepare first for the latter part: Men wear gray slacks alone.

The upper body is clear under the light, with exquisite and sharp muscle lines, the abdominal muscles are well-defined, and the water drops slide, staining the circumference of the trousers.

A strong sense of impact hit Shen Zhi's pupils, and after tens of seconds, Shen Zhi moved his eyes away in a pure heart.

She seemed to hear the man's chuckle.