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Outside the window, the sky was filled with sunset, the sun had already set in the west, and the pale yellow light fell in through the window, casting a soft halo on the man's body.

There was a knock on the door, and the man working at the desk moved his body slightly and replied, "Please come in."

Chen Qiguo pushed the door open and entered the room, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

"Mr. Ren, this is the performance report of the Interpretation Department for this quarter. It has been sorted out for you." Chen Qiguo put the information on the table.

"It's hard work." Ren Yan didn't raise his head.

Four years later, Chen Qiguo has become the department director of the Interpretation Department.

Chen Qiguo handed Ren Yan another express mail: "Here is your mail, sent from the United States."

Ren Yan raised his head, took the mail, and immediately opened it.

Chen Qiguo raised his eyebrows and waited and watched curiously. He was an older young man who should talk about marriage. His virtues were exactly the same as four years ago. He smiled and gossiped: "What is it?"

Ren Yan is so eager, it must be a very important item.

"Marriage certificate." Ren Yan took out the two marriage certificates from the mail and smiled slightly.

"Are you married?!" Chen Qiguo raised his voice.

"Yeah." Ren Yan put the marriage certificate in the file bag, put it away, and stuffed it into his handbag.

At that time, his father asked him and Duan Chuiyu to go abroad to obtain a certificate, and then he insisted on waiting for four years. They did not go to the United States to hold their wedding until Duan Chuiyu reached the legal age of marriage in China.

Not long ago, I applied for a marriage license and had a simple ceremony.The marriage certificate was directly mailed back to China, and he just received it today, and he waited for a long time.

There is a dinner tonight, Ren Yan called Duan Chuiyu.

"Brother Ren Yan."

Four years later, he still called him that, with a hint of coquettishness.

Ren Yan got into the car and said, "I got our marriage certificate."

"It has already been sent!?" Duan Chuiyu was delighted.

"Yeah." Ren Yan had a slight smile in his eyes, "From today onwards, you are my legal lover."

Duan Chuiyu said nonchalantly: "Call me husband."

Ren Yan laughed lowly, and followed his heart: "I have a dinner today, and I may have to drink, please come and pick me up, my husband."

"no problem!"

At the dinner, there was an elegant lady who kept talking to Ren Yan. She was the CEO of the other company. She was about the same age as Ren Yan. Everyone present was like a mirror, and they could see that this young female president was interested in Ren Yan.

The business is discussed at the dinner table, and after the dinner is over, you can talk about private matters.

The cooperation project we talked about today, because of Ren Yan, the process went much smoother.He is not stupid, of course he also noticed the way the person in charge of the other party looked at him.

After the dinner was over, Ren Yan was stopped by the female president at the entrance of the hotel.

"Is it convenient for Mr. Ren to leave a personal contact information?" The other party's attitude was very direct.

People of their status usually have a work account and a personal account.

Ren Yan asked politely: "Is Mr. Qin okay?"

Qin Bin pursed her lips and smiled: "What else can you do if you want a private account? Naturally, I want to have an in-depth exchange with Mr. Ren."

It was only when she was nearly [-] that she met a person whose appearance and personality touched her aesthetic nerves, so of course she had to take the initiative.

Ren Yan didn't say a word, but couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to refuse.

After all, this person did not directly clarify what it means to communicate in depth.

Seeing that he didn't express his opinion, Qin Bin said bluntly: "I mean, you make me very excited." She inquired: "I don't know if Mr. Ren has a date?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm already married." Ren Yan raised his hand and showed the ring on his ring finger, "I've been wearing it all the time. Didn't Mr. Qin see it when we were eating just now?"

Qin Bin was surprised: "I didn't hear that Mr. Ren is married?"

She had seen the ring, but before going to the dinner, she had already known the general manager of Yuyuan Company. She had never heard that he had a girlfriend, nor that he was married.

She thought the ring was just a decoration, otherwise she wouldn't have expressed her heart rashly.

A male voice sounded: "Brother Yan."

The two turned their heads.

The man walking towards them was dressed in formal attire, with short hair, handsome and refreshing.

"Sorry, I'm late." Duan Chuiyu smiled at Ren Yan.

Ren Yan pulled Duan Chuiyu to his side, and introduced to Qin Bin: "This is my lover, Duan Chuiyu."

Qin Ping showed shock, and lowered his head to catch a glimpse of the same style of ring on Duan Chuiyu's hand.

"President Qin, I'm already married." Ren Yan held Duan Chuiyu's hand and declared again.

Qin Ping was embarrassed and felt a little funny at the same time. She laughed at herself: "I was abrupt, I didn't know Mr. Ren was married. It's because I'm so blind, I thought your ring was for decoration. Woolen cloth."

Duan Chuiyu murmured: "Who adorns the ring finger?"

He has restrained a lot now, and according to his previous temperament, he has long been clear about it.

The three said goodbye.

"How did you get here?" Ren Yan asked Duan Chuiyu.

"It's from the subway, the car is at the company." Duan Chuiyu pressed the car key and got into Ren Yan's car.

Ren Yan was sitting in the passenger seat, and as soon as he put on his seat belt, Duan Chuiyu grabbed his hand: "This ring is just a decoration, or I will lock you at home."

Ren Yan laughed.

"Where's our marriage certificate?" Duan Chuiyu's eyes lit up, "Give me a quick look."

Ren Yan took out the marriage certificate from his handbag and handed it to him.

Duan Chuiyu held up the two certificates for a long time and looked at them, smiling so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

After arriving home, Ren Yan went to the bathroom to take a shower, walked out of the bathroom and found Duan Chuiyu cooking in the kitchen, with a glass of honey water on the dining table.

"You haven't had dinner yet?" Ren Yan walked into the kitchen.

Duan Chuiyu fished dumplings from the pot: "I got off work late, and I was in a hurry to pick you up, so I didn't eat." He pointed to the honey water on the dining table, "I made honey water for you, drink it to hangover, otherwise Woke up with a headache in the morning."

Ren Yan had just finished taking a shower, with fragrant water vapor on his body, he walked behind Duan Chuiyu, reached out and turned off the gas stove.

"What are you doing?" Duan Chuiyu turned to look at him.

Ren Yan lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth: "I'll cook noodles for you."

Four years failed to make a young master of Jingui learn how to cook. Duan Chuiyu is still a cooking idiot until now.

You can't blame him, it's because someone is used to it.

Ren Yan made pasta for Duan Chuiyu, and after eating the pasta, the dishes and chopsticks were not cleaned up, and the two fell on the sofa and started messing around.

Ren Yan hadn't drunk that cup of honey water yet, and Duan Chuiyu hugged him and said to do it through the drunkenness and interest, and the two naturally became entangled together.

Duan Chuiyu was very happy today, his cheeks were flushed, as if he had drunk wine.

"We're married, Brother Yan." He sat on Ren Yan facing him.

Ren Yan let out a "huh", supported his waist and bumped him, humming a few times.

His blowing treasure is no longer the boy he was at the beginning, his facial features and body have withstood the baptism of the years, becoming mature and sexy.

Duan Chuiyu's figure is much stronger than before, his thin youthful look has faded a lot, and his height is about to catch up with Ren Yan.

Duan Chuiyu's shirt was soaked with sweat, and under the thin fabric, the muscle lines were faintly visible.

Ren Yan's bath was also in vain, so he simply supported Duan Chuiyu's knees and picked him up, maintaining his posture, and walked into the bathroom steadily.

Rinse and absurd while washing, this joy is lingering with warm steam.

After tossing until midnight, the two finally lay down on the bed.

In the past few days, Duan Chuiyu has been busy with graduation and internship. The two have not been intimate for a long time. Ren Yan asked with concern: "How was it just now, did it hurt?"

Duan Chuiyu has always been straightforward: "I've been called like that, do you think I'm hurting or happy?"

Ren Yan turned over to hold him down, lowered his head and bit his lips.

Duan Chuiyu hid him with a smile: "I will officially graduate tomorrow, will you go to school to see me?"

Duan Chuiyu is about to graduate, and he has been an intern in his fucking company for half a year. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and was affectionately called "Xiao Duan Boss" by the employees of the company even as an intern.

"Of course." Ren Yan said.

Duan Chuiyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ran out of the room barefoot, and came back with a photo album in his hand, which was a graduation gift from Ren Yan on the day he graduated from high school and had a breakup meal.

"Suddenly remembered this." Duan Chuiyu opened the photo album, and the corners of the photos were slightly yellowed, showing the traces of time.

"It's been four years..." Duan Chuiyu sighed, "Why did I look so stupid before."

Ren Yan silently stared at the teenagers in the photos, one by one, one scene after another, as if stepping through time and sitting in the fleeting years.

Graduation is joyful but bitter. It is hard to avoid being disappointed when the student days are over.

On the day of Duan Chuiyu's graduation, Ren Yan dressed in formal attire, holding a bouquet of bright red roses, and stunned the classmates who gathered around him to take pictures.

It is not uncommon to send flowers after graduation. There are many parents of students holding bouquets in their hands, but Ren Yan is the only one holding roses.

A large handful of bright and gorgeous, too eye-catching.

Ren Yan knows that Duan Chuiyu likes roses, and he also thinks that roses are the best match for him.

Ren Yan handed the rose to him, smiling with crooked eyes: "Happy graduation."

Duan Chuiyu took the flowers with a smile, surrounded by students and parents, their eyes fell frequently on their side.

"Brother Ren, let's take a photo with us!" Xue Ning suggested holding a DSLR.

"it is good."

Five people stood in a row, Duan Chuiyu held a rose next to Ren Yan, smiling and looking at the camera.

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The screen freezes.

Duan Chuiyu turned to look at Ren Yan, and said with a smile: "Why are you still sending roses? You are so arrogant."

Ren Yan straightened his bachelor's cap for him, and replied, "Of course you should give roses to your lover."

They looked at each other, smiled, and there was love in their eyes that was about to overflow.

The person who helped take the picture raised the camera and pressed the shutter again.

Time cannot last forever, but "I love you" can.

The author has something to say: Two days ago, because several chapters of the main text were locked, I have not updated the episode, and I am really sorry to keep everyone waiting~ This is the end of the story of the text, thank you for your company.This book is relatively comfortable to write. Although the data is not good and no one reads it, Brother Yan and Chuibao let me down quickly. I don’t know if everyone will enjoy it or not.Thank you for your support and likes, bow.

I have written several volumes in a row. If I want to change my taste, I will write the next volume next year. The column "Smell of Fragrance" is a pre-accepted article. If you are interested, you can bookmark it~

See you next time, okay?

"Smell the Fragrance" text:

On the day Xiao Chen fell ill and was hospitalized, he met a cheerful and handsome guy who delivered flowers. He had lived without taste for thirty years, and when he smelled the fragrance of flowers on that man's body, his heart moved quietly.

Life is like the earth rejuvenating, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing everywhere.If you're excited, go for it.

As a social animal, he has no interest and has been divorced. In order to chase after someone, Xiao Chen took a lot of steps to regain his handsome appearance in college.

Xiao Chen: I was divorced and now I am single. Is there a chance to have a relationship with you?

Yu Ying: Just a relationship?

Xiao Chen: Then spend the rest of your life together.

Handsome and hearty flower shop owner Gong x Depression Passive/Active engineer Shou when attacked

next year.Warm love.Sweet.