Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

About life ([-])

As for how Shen Zhuo spoke again, Su Jingcheng felt that he could thank the Marriage Bureau in Las Vegas for the rest of his life.

After the doctor agreed that Shen Zhuo could leave the hospital for a short time, Su Jingcheng couldn't wait to drag Shen Zhuo to the Las Vegas Marriage Registry in Nevada.

The two drove over in an RV. It was still early when they arrived, and there was no one at the registration office.

Su Jingcheng kissed Shen Zhuo on the forehead, let him sleep in the car for a while, and happily went down alone to wait for the door to open.

Later, several new couples came intermittently, including heterosexual and same-sex, Chinese and local Americans.

When Shen Zhuo was really about to fall asleep, Su Jingcheng got into the car and picked him up: "Baby, wake up, we can go to register."

So the sleepy Shen Zhuo got out of the car by Su Jingcheng, and carried him all the way to the registration staff.

The staff showed him a kind smile: "Willyoumarryhim? (Will you marry him?)"

The speed of reading this sentence is already fast, Shen Zhuo's English is not good, and he is very sleepy at this time.

He subconsciously rubbed his hazy eyes, glanced at the staff member a little dullly, and nodded after a long time.

The staff frowned because of Shen Zhuo's reaction time, and reconfirmed: "Sir, Willyoumarryhim?"

Shen Zhuo has always been perceptive, and he understood the meaning of the staff almost immediately. Was he suspecting that Su Jingcheng forced him to get married?

The drowsiness subsided slowly, Shen Zhuo nodded again without hesitation this time.

But probably because he gave the marriage inspector a bad first impression, he still didn't directly prove it, but confirmed again and again: "Couldyouspeakout, sir?"

Before Shen Zhuo could speak this time, Su Jingcheng, who was standing next to him and hugging him, was the first to lower his face.

Shen Zhuo's illness has always been the wound he is least willing to be mentioned, and Shen Zhuo's silence has been a huge shadow in Su Jingcheng's heart.

Sensitive and painful, unable and unacceptable to any strange touch.

He protected Shen Zhuo behind him, and asked sharply in authentic English: "What do you mean?"

The staff also became serious, he pointed at Shen Zhuo, then at Su Jingcheng, and made a puzzled gesture: "I'msorry, Butwearenotsureifhewantstomarryyouornot. (I'm sorry sir, but we can't identify another gentleman Do you want to marry you.)”

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant. Su Jingcheng made a lot of preparations before coming, but he didn't expect that the staff would doubt him and Shen Zhuo because of a small accident, and even made very big doubts.

The marriage registration office in Las Vegas welcomes and sends people every day, while the staff abroad are more subjective in terms of feelings.

The people waiting in line at the back had already started to get impatient, and a good thing was abruptly stopped like this.

During the quick confrontation with the staff in English, Su Jingcheng looked back at Shen Zhuo.

There is infinite love and worry in those eyes, but there is no disgust or regret.

Speaking of regrets... Su Jingcheng was more worried about Shen Zhuo regretting it.

He knows better than anyone else that perhaps this opportunity to come to Las Vegas to register is the only chance for him to actually marry Shen Zhuo.

If he missed it, maybe Shen Zhuo would still choose to be with him, but he would never come to Las Vegas with him again.

He also understands that in Shen Zhuo's heart, the two of them are just making do with each other and trying to survive the rest of the day.

But Su Jingcheng never thought this way.

He wants to spend the rest of their lives with Shen Zhuo in a good, happy and complete way.

And then buried together.

Su Jingcheng subconsciously stretched out his hand and squeezed Shen Zhuo's hand tightly. Just as he was about to continue negotiating with the staff, he heard the person hidden behind him speak slowly.

He hasn't spoken a word for more than a year, his voice is a little hoarse, and even his pronunciation is no longer so clear.

But he worked very hard to slow down his speech, and said every word in the simplest English while thinking.

"Sorry..." Shen Zhuo took a step to the side and smiled gently at the staff, "myEnglishispoor."

He paused briefly, as if he was thinking about how to use words, and he seemed to be remembering how to speak.

Shen Zhuo seemed a little embarrassed, long-term silence had somewhat damaged his speech ability, after a pause, he raised the hand that was holding Su Jingcheng, and then put it on his lips and kissed it.

He smiled with crooked brows and eyes, and never mentioned that he had some mental problems and could not speak.

"I love him."

People in business always know how to make their expressions more sincere, Shen Zhuo's smile remained unchanged, and his voice was soft, "I would like to...marryhim."

And in the next second, Su Jingcheng turned around with eyes full of shock and joy like a child knocked out by a huge surprise, and then hugged Shen Zhuo suddenly.

He buried his head on Shen Zhuo's neck, and after a few seconds, Shen Zhuo clearly felt a warmth coming from that position.

It was Su Jingcheng who cried.

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Because he was worried that the changes in the environment would affect Shen Zhuo's body, Su Jingcheng stayed with him in the United States for a while after Shen Zhuo was discharged from the hospital.

Su Jingcheng lived in a one-story apartment for a few days and felt that the city was noisy, so after thinking for a long time, he went to the suburbs of Philadelphia to talk about a small manor, and moved there with Shen Zhuo who looked disgusted.

From then on, Shen Zhuo began a long-term career as a millet bug. Every day he ate and slept, and when he woke up, he basked in the sun. While basking in the sun, he could watch Su Jingcheng's busy work in and out of the kitchen.

After several regular consultations with the doctors, all the attending doctors agreed that Shen Zhuo's condition had recovered well and he could be discharged from the hospital.

So Su Jingcheng waved his hand, rolled up all of Shen Zhuo's luggage in the United States, and prepared to return home with his big baby.

In the past three years, Su Jingcheng has not been back to China very often, and everyone in the circle has spread the word. After he decided to return to China to develop completely, more people shouted to pick him up immediately.

Su Jingcheng is used to this kind of thing in the mall, and Shen Zhuo is also from the business circle, so he is very familiar with it.

But his personality is different from Su Jingcheng's. After staying in the hospital for a few years, he doesn't like to be noisy anymore, so he planned to mention this matter to Su Jingcheng a few days before returning to China.

Sunshine is very important to people who have been ill for a long time. In order to ensure that Shen Zhuo can enjoy sufficient sunlight without getting sunburned, Su Jingcheng specially went to a designer to get Shen Zhuo a balcony with a scientific angle and put it in the yard. , a small table and an engineering recliner specially made according to Shen Zhuo's human body structure were placed under the balcony.

At this time, Mr. Shen, who had gained several kilograms, was lazily leaning on that chair, squinting his eyes, and inspecting Su Dong's work of making ribs soup through the big kitchen window.

There is also a cup of freshly brewed health-preserving tea on the small tea table next to it, which contains bright red jujubes and wolfberries.

There is no need to doubt, Su Jingcheng will come out later to check whether he has finished drinking.

Shen Zhuo sighed a little melancholy, he was not picky at first.

But a person is raised too exquisitely, especially if he is coaxed to eat this and that every day, no matter how good the food is, he will feel tasteless.

That's why he was forced to advance to become a picky person.

He flipped the pages of the book on his lap casually, then glanced at Su Jingcheng, thought about it seriously, and tried to discuss: "Su Jingcheng, there are goji berries in this tea...can the pork rib soup not be used?" Let go of the goji berries."

The distance between the two was not far away. Su Jingcheng had been paying attention to Shen Zhuo's movements all the time. Hearing this, he immediately took a look and found that Shen Zhuo was still leaning on the chair obediently. Then he looked down at the pot in the pot. Soup.

He smiled reassuringly, but said mercilessly: "No, goji berry nourishes qi and blood. The doctor said you are too weak just two days ago."

You are stupid!Your whole family... Forget it, why should people make things difficult for themselves.

Shen Zhuo stared at him bitterly, then lowered his head to read.

After a while, Su Jingcheng came out from the kitchen with a small cup, came to the small yard, and put the small cup in front of Shen Zhuo.

He was also wearing a light blue apron with floral patterns, which Shen Zhuo bought when the supermarket was on sale. He thought the color was very nice, but it felt a little inconsistent to wear it on Su Jingcheng.

Because he was afraid that Shen Zhuo would be scalded, Su Jingcheng placed the small cup a little farther away from him, then skillfully reached out to probe Shen Zhuo's forehead, then naturally grabbed Shen Zhuo's hands and touched them, finally Bend your knees and lower your body, keeping it to the same height as Shen Zhuo, kiss him on the lips: "The body temperature is normal, reward me."

Shen Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, looked at the pork rib soup in the small cup with his head, and said with a bitter face: "There is also orange peel, Su Jingcheng, you can drink this soup by yourself."

Su Jingcheng was beaten to death by Shen Zhuo several times, but he was no longer fooled. He sat down next to Shen Zhuo, and the two of them leaned tightly on the recliner. He skillfully pulled Shen Zhuo into his arms and bit him. Biting his earlobe: "Hey, I'll wash the fruit for you after drinking. I bought cherries and mangosteens. Do you want to eat them?"

Shen Zhuo rolled his eyelids weakly, resisting the urge to curse: "Just give me ten..."

It's gone without even eating it ==

"That thing is cold, it's not good to eat too much."

Seeing that Shen Zhuo didn't have any desire/desire to move the spoon, Su Jingcheng embraced Shen Zhuo with one hand, brought over the cooled soup with the other hand, and scooped it up with the hand holding Shen Zhuo. The spoon was brought to his mouth, and he coaxed very skillfully: "Baby is obedient, just take a bite, okay?"

Ever since the two got back together, Su Jingcheng moved out the previous favorite address again, Shen Zhuo repeatedly taught him without repenting, and finally gave up and let Su Jingcheng go.

After all, he is not the kind of person who is unreasonable at all. In addition, the two of them have been used to being intimate during this period of time, and Su Jingcheng changed his unaccustomed habits into habit and nature.

Shen Zhuo sighed lightly, then drank the spoonful of soup in Su Jingcheng's hand, and then took the small cup: "I'll do it myself."

Su Jingcheng was extremely happy to feed Shen Zhuo one bite at a time. Seeing Shen Zhuo took the soup by himself, lowered his head and drank it by himself, his eyes were a little sad.

After being together for so long, Shen Zhuo still doesn't like to rely on him, and he is no longer willing to rely on him for everything.

But it's better than ever...

Su Jingcheng hugged Shen Zhuo a little tighter.

After finishing the soup, Shen Zhuo no longer had the appetite to eat fruit.

Su Jingcheng didn't let go of the hand holding him, so he leaned back into that embrace very lazily, and then the two of them nestled together on the reclining chair.

Sunset.

Shen Zhuo yawned a little, and asked slowly, "Have we packed our luggage?"

Naturally, he wouldn't worry about these things, Su Jingcheng was afraid of tiring him even moving a flower pot, seeing that it was time to go back, Shen Zhuo asked casually.

Su Jingcheng gathered the thin blanket covering Shen Zhuo's body, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said softly: "All the big things you usually use have been packed, and I've packed the small things too. I'll let you see if I have anything else to bring."

Shen Zhuo was a little helpless, he grabbed Su Jingcheng's hands that made trouble on him: "Just put those big things here, why take them back?"

"Of course you have to bring back all the things you like to use."

Su Jingcheng took it for granted, lowered her head and kissed Shen Zhuo's eyes, "Baby, I want to give you everything you like."

——All the things you like have been shipped to me, so you can stay with me forever.

The author has something to say: Tell me out loud!Sweet or not!In the next chapter, when I return to my country to work separately (?﹃?), facing all kinds of fresh meat, I don’t know if Su Zhazha will have various senses of crisis [capitalized gloating. .

I really want to drive a car. .But I dare not. .Or let's sneak a shot. . _(:з」∠)_

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Thank you Jiyu Guliang for the two mines

Thank you Dai Dai Guliang for mine

Thank you Yanguliang for mine

Thank you everyone for your nutrition!