The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 596 Obtaining the certificate, a happy moment

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Ji Qian wore a white down jacket with a red round-neck sweater underneath, revealing the white shirt collar.

The delicate color made her look like a flower.

Song Zhen was wearing a long black overcoat. Ji Qian opened it and saw that there was also a white shirt underneath and a black woolen sweater, so she nodded in satisfaction.

Xindao: I took off my clothes and put on a white shirt to take a picture later when the photo was taken.

Red curtain, white shirt, although very vulgar, but classic!
When she thought that the two of them were really going to get the certificate, she suddenly became a little nervous.

"Are you ready?" The two stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Song Zhen looked at her with a tilted head and a smile.

Ji Qian asked without answering, "What about you?"

"Wai Mei thinks about clothes, I look forward to it every day."

"Yo, are you still dragging the text?" Ji Qian couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and the little tension in her heart disappeared.

Yes, hasn't she been looking forward to this day for a long time?
The two held hands, took their respective household registration books, and then walked towards the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ji Qian did not deliberately hide her whereabouts. The appearance of her and Song Zhen naturally caused a certain sensation, but fortunately, the Lantern Festival was not over yet, and there were not many people who came to the Civil Affairs Bureau to do business, which did not cause congestion and confusion.

"Is it Ji Qian? Really?"

"I don't have dazzling eyes?"

"Yeah! My idol, I can't possibly admit my mistake, but what is she doing at the Civil Affairs Bureau? Also, the man next to him is Song Zhen, right! Could it be that he wants to get a certificate!"

"Oh my god! The real person is more handsome than the camera. What if Ji Qian married him too? Hey, wait, no, didn't the two break up a while ago?"

"Yeah, I don't understand, but I'm really excited!"

……

Immediately, everyone at work couldn't help whispering and discussing.

All of them lit up eyes comparable to titanium alloy eyes, staring closely at the figures of Ji Qian and Song Zhen who came with them.

"God! Get married! It's such a good match!"

"Wow! I'm so excited, what should I do!"

These voices reached Ji Qian's ears, and she couldn't help but tighten Song Zhen's hand, and the two looked at each other affectionately.

Soon, they came to the special window for marriage registration.

There was an old aunt who was working at the window, and when she saw the two of them approaching, her eyes narrowed into a smile, "Are you registering your marriage?"

"Ah."

"Yes."

The two replied at the same time.

Afterwards, Song Zhen helped Ji Qian pull the chair away and let Ji Qian sit, while he stood behind Ji Qian, protecting his little wife-to-be like a patron saint.

When the old aunt saw this scene, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes deepened, "The young man loves his wife very much."

As she said that, the old aunt took out two forms, pointed to the template for filling in the form and said, "Come on, fill it out according to this, and also, give me your household registration booklet and ID card. By the way, did you take pictures?"

"Not yet?" Ji Qian replied immediately.

"Then go straight from here to the end, and there is a photo mark. We have staff there. Just say that you are here to take wedding photos and he will know." The old aunt stretched out her hand to show her the way.

Ji Qian turned her head and saw the two characters "photographing" on the wall at the end of the passage, and immediately got up to go with Song Zhen.

Soon, taking photos, filling out forms, and going through formalities, everything went smoothly and smoothly.

When she got the red book with the steel seal in her hand, seeing her name and Song Zhen's name appearing on the same book, Ji Qian couldn't tell what it felt like.

It was as if the seed that had been planted in her heart suddenly bloomed, and she suddenly heard the sound of flowers blooming and smelled the rich fragrance.

She pursed the corners of her lips, unable to hold back her smile, her hand was held by Song Zhen's warmth, and he led her out obediently.

Everyone in the Civil Affairs Bureau held their breaths and watched the two leave together. After the confirmed person walked out of the gate, shock erupted in the silent hall, one wave after another.

Ji Qian who had just walked to the door heard the voice, and immediately raised her head and said to Song Zhen: "It seems that the two of us have made an official announcement. It wouldn't be so good if someone else took the lead."

"How to announce?" Song Zhen asked shamelessly.

Ji Qian took out her mobile phone, and then opened the marriage certificate, "Song Zhen, let's take a selfie like this."

"Well, what do you call me?"

Ji Qian looked at him sideways, a little dazed, and it took a while to realize that the two of them are already married, so they should... be called husband?

"Huh?" Song Zhen raised his eyebrows, his handsome eyebrows were particularly seductive in the sun.

The corners of Ji Qian's mouth suddenly grinned, she forgot the restraint of smiling without showing her teeth, her white teeth almost dazzled Song Zhen's eyes.

Song Zhen couldn't help but hugged her up and turned her around.

Ji Qian whispered, and quickly patted him on the shoulder, "Put me down quickly, this is still in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Song Zhen continued to hug her as if she hadn't heard of it.

Great joy overwhelmed the two of them, Ji Qian simply followed him, a silver bell-like smile fell down immediately.

After a long time, Song Zhen finally stopped and fixed his gaze on Ji Qian's face.

"Wife." He shouted softly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness that could drown people.

The morning sun slanted on the two of them, covering them and enveloping them.

Ji Qian couldn't help stretching out her hand to trace his browbones, her fingers finally touched the center of his brows, she tapped lightly, parted her red lips, and called out, "Husband."

The two stared at each other affectionately, and from then on, they were husband and wife.

"Husband, can you let me down? We have to distribute candy to fans."

Only then did Song Zhen put her down, and then according to what she said earlier, she held the marriage certificate in front of her, and the two of them took a selfie with their mobile phones.

In the photo, both of them had bright smiles. Ji Qian seldom saw Song Zhen smiling like this, so she was stunned holding the photo.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhen couldn't help asking.

"What should I do? I'm reluctant to post it." I wanted to hide him so that no one could see him.

"Then stop it."

"Then how?" Kissy pouted.

Song Zhen stretched out her hand and squeezed her pouty mouth, "Then only issue certificates, not people."

"That's a good suggestion!" Ji Qian immediately adopted it.

But she was too lazy to take a new photo, and cropped the photo she just took, deliberately leaving the hands of the two people, revealing the pair of rings they bought on Valentine's Day on the ring finger, mosaic the ID number on the marriage certificate, and edited " We got married" five words, @ Song Zhen's Weibo, and then clicked send.

On this day, February 2, the sun was just right.

She and Song Zhen got the certificate.

From then on, she was his wife and he was her husband.

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Ji Qian posted the picture of her and Song Zhen smiling brightly in the small group of her, brother, and parents, which she was reluctant to send out, to make them happy, and then three large groups exploded. Red envelope.

Even the elder brother who returned to the army sent her a red envelope in time.

After thinking about it, the old man didn't have WeChat, so she sent him another MMS.

In any case, a happy event like marriage also makes the elderly happy and happy.

At the same time, she also sent messages to Feili, Xiaolou and Han Zhixian.

This was the only time she posted a photo she took on Weibo without being criticized by Fei Li, and even received compliments, and she was immediately flattered.

Contrary to Ji Qian's side, Song Zhen's side is completely different. Ji Qian is receiving red envelopes, and he is giving out red envelopes.

The group of him, Qiu Sen, Xia Lan, and Niu Quangang did not disband with the change of their positions. After he posted the photo, the team headed by Qiu Sen immediately asked for red envelopes.

He sent out lucky handbags, several in a row, Qiu Sen even remembered to ask for one for Little Coke after he finished snatching it up, and Song Zhen sent out another one alone, and Xia Lan took it on his behalf.

Besides, he was originally in province F, and he had a good relationship with Kong Sheng and Yunting. Everyone was still in touch, and there was also a group for communication. He immediately sent the photo.

Similarly, the single dogs in the group immediately accused him of throwing dog food, demanded spiritual compensation, and asked for red envelopes to be happy.

Song Zhen shook his head helplessly, but he was happy in his heart, and generously distributed red envelopes.

……

On this day, some people are happy and some are sad.

When Han Zhixian saw Ji Qian's Weibo post, she was really happy for her.

Ji Qian also sent her a wechat message alone, looking at the smiles of Ji Qian and Song Zhen in the photo, Han Zhixian was also a little dazed.

Time flies so fast. Back then, she was asking Ji Qian if she had a sweetheart. Unexpectedly, Ji Qian married Song Zhen in a flick of a finger.

Thinking of the twists and turns between the two of them from falling in love to announcing their relationship, breaking up, and reconciling.

But when she thought of having a reliable person to accompany Ji Qian from now on, she was happy for Ji Qian.

very nice.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Han Zhixian pulled the trolley case and got up and said.

Dawei stood at the door and said respectfully, "Miss Han, the plane is ready."

Han Zhixian's farewell concert was held in Kyoto, and she had to rush to the concert site to rehearse now.

Dawei took the initiative to walk in and helped her carry the suitcase, a little puzzled, "Only one?"

As far as he knew, Miss Han had already broken up with Li Dong completely, and after leaving today, she would not come back again, but unexpectedly, she only had one suitcase.

"Yes." Han Zhixian nodded.

She only brought two sets of clothes and some simple daily necessities, and left everything else here.

She is now naked and alone, and it would be cumbersome to bring too much.

"Then I'll wait for you at the door." Dawei walked out immediately.

Han Zhixian originally wanted to go downstairs with him, but then realized that he wanted to say goodbye to Li Yao by himself.

After the night of the first day of junior high school, she and Li Yao had separated rooms.

That madness did not make their relationship close. On the contrary, Li Yao seemed to be tired of the state of torturing each other with her, or lost interest in her after being completely indulged. From that day on, he moved to Downstairs guest room.

During this period of time, I don't know what he was busy with, leaving early and returning late, and the two basically didn't meet each other.

Last night, he still didn't show up, he just asked Dawei to tell her that he was willing to let her go.

At first she was surprised, why did this person suddenly figure it out?It was only later that he realized from the shock that he really let her go.

Suddenly being told to regain her freedom, for some reason, Han Zhixian felt a little empty, like a kite with a broken string.

If it wasn't for the concert, she might not know what she should do next. Fortunately, she still has something to do. As for what to do next, let's take it one step at a time.

Carrying her handbag, she couldn't help but take a look at the bedroom where she had lived for more than a month.

The bedroom is very large, in Li Yao's style, simple and domineering. Later, because of her move in, Li Yao specially asked people to change the dull curtains to her favorite plain color, and also changed the bed sheets and quilt covers. A lot of women's clothes have been added...

She took a deep breath, and then closed the door without looking back, shutting everything inside.

Then, she stepped down the stairs.

Surprisingly, Li Yao didn't go out today. He was sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of glasses, reading a newspaper like an old man.

Seeing him wearing glasses for the first time, Han Zhixian was a little curious and couldn't help but take a second look.

In fact, this is just an excuse. In her heart, she is actually unwilling to admit that she fell in love with this man and fell in love with him.

She wanted to keep him in her heart, deeply.

Li Yao didn't expect that this cruel woman was going to leave?Why are you staring at yourself again?That complicated gaze almost made him think that she loved him.

Whoever falls in love loses, and he is the one who loses completely.

So he was the first person to lose his temper, just like he couldn't bear to wait for her in the living room downstairs she had to pass through, just like he was the first to break the silence at this moment.

"Going away?" He tried to make himself look calmer.

"Well, let's go." Han Zhixian replied with downcast eyes.

"Let's go, it's okay to go." He sneered, obviously trying to pretend not to care, but there was still a sourness in his words, and finally added superfluously, "You don't always want freedom the most, go Come on, step out of this door, and you will be free."

Step out of this door and you will be free.

When the day really came, Han Zhixian's feet were a little heavy, and it took a lot of courage to lift them up.

But in the end, she mustered up her courage and used all her strength to leave without looking back.

"Han Zhixian!"

Just when she was stepping on the seam of the door, Li Yao finally couldn't help shouting.

Han Zhixian had one foot outside the door and the other outside the door. She didn't leave or look back.

Behind him, Li Yao's voice came. He seemed to have made a lot of determination, his voice was deep and hoarse.

"Han Zhixian, have you ever loved me?" He asked.

Han Zhixian froze, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

No one saw that her eyes were filled with rain and mist at that moment.

Outside, the sun is shining brightly, and the spring is just right.

It's already spring.

Freedom is within reach.

The soul is free from fetters.

Now that you have decided to go, why not just do it?
"Never," she said.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she strode towards the door.

(End of this chapter)