Mr. always refuses to divorce

After Nan Yue finished speaking, he didn't put his hand down.

He pressed Jiang Jingbai's back and led him to the registration window.

Due to the obvious height difference between the two, Jiang Jingbai felt as if he was being held in Nan Yue's arms.

The heat from the man's hands quickly penetrated through the fabric, making the skin under his shoulders warm.

Although the staff in charge of registration meet with beaming men and women all day long, the celebration belongs to others, and the work is their own. After doing the same thing for a long time, it is inevitable that they will become numb.

Behind the window where Jiang Jingbai and Nanyue arrived was a female staff member in her early 30s.

When she saw two handsome people sitting opposite each other, the dull expression on her face relaxed a little, and she quickly pushed out the marriage registration form.

The appearance of the two filling out the form side by side was really pleasing to the eye. The staff looked at it as if they were having a hard time, and finally fixed their eyes on Jiang Jingbai.

Jiang Jingbai held the pen with his eyes closed, his eyelashes drooping, and his obedient expression greatly reduced the publicity of his facial features, making him look particularly pleasing.

While she was watching, Jiang Jingbai suddenly put away the pen, raised his eyes and smiled, and handed the form back: "Please."

The staff were almost dazzled.

Before she looked back, she looked at Nan Yue beside her, and thought that it was more beautiful than a porcelain doll, and it would definitely not be easy to catch her.

"Do you want to take a commemorative video?" After the information was entered, the staff pointed to the door on the right, "there is a swearing-in table in the room over there, where you can take pictures or record videos. It is very carefully arranged. If you are interested, you can go to know one time."

Jiang Jingbai took the marriage certificate and paused when he heard this.

When his college roommate got married, he complained about this service in the WeChat group in his dormitory.

There is a red wall in the room, with a golden and solemn national emblem hanging in the middle, and a special master of ceremonies leads the couple to read the oath.

If you want to take photos and videos, you must hire the staff inside, and you are not allowed to use your mobile phone to take pictures as souvenirs.

Regardless of taking an oath or taking a commemoration, it still requires money, and the price is not cheap.

Jiang Jingbai looked at Nan Yue.

Nan Yue also looked at him with a questioning meaning.

Jiang Jingbai looked at those rational and cold eyes, and couldn't imagine Nan Yue smiling at the camera while holding a little red book.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then turned to the staff waiting for an answer: "No, thank you."

Jiang Jingbai is not stingy with the few hundred dollars, but he has seen the video of his roommates getting it. The content of the oath is all words of mutual confession of love and determination. It is vulgar but enthusiastic, old-fashioned but sincere, and it is true for a couple with deep feelings. Very touching.

However, he and Nan Yue had a flash marriage that couldn't be more flashy. It has only been half a month since the blind date, and at most they only have a good impression of each other, and it is impossible to talk about love or not.

Asking Nan Yue to read that kind of oath in front of a stranger, Jiang Jingbai really felt that the other party might be very embarrassed.

Nan Yue's willingness to ask him out of respect and demeanor, he naturally had to consider the issue from Nan Yue's standpoint.

The staff did not insist on recommending it, and sent a word of blessing politely.

Jiang Jingbai thanked him with a smile, not noticing the fleeting disappointment in Nan Yue's eyes.

When leaving the registration window, Nan Yue frequently cast his eyes in the direction of the swearing-in room, obviously very interested in the swearing-in process.

But Jiang Jingbai was not happy, so he could only give up.

That pair of silently following behind Jiang Jingbai looked like a large dog that was not satisfied by its master, its tail was still hanging on the ground.

There is a small counter near the exit of the hall, inside which there are various styles of wedding certificate collection boxes, and there are three small rows of booming shops.

Nan Yue took a step back and held down Jiang Jingbai who wanted to go straight out: "How about buying a box?"

Jiang Jingbai followed his line of sight to look over, unconsciously: "Okay."

The treasure boxes in the cabinet are made of different materials, the cheap ones are made of plastic, and the expensive ones are made of hollow wood.

The hollowed-out wooden box looks a bit more delicate, but the lids of the remaining ones are either printed with bare-bottomed children who were popular a long time ago, or printed with the words "Treasure our memories" and "Love you forever", The carving of the wooden box was ruined.

Jiang Jingbai really couldn't pick a choice for a while.

He originally wanted to buy an ordinary box with the national emblem on the lid first, and then find a prop studio he knew well to order a new one after returning home.

Nan Yue pointed to the wooden box that said "I will love you forever", and asked him seriously: "This?"

Jiang Jingbai stood beside him silently, confirming that Nanyue was really interested in that one, his throat rolled, and he replied: "...OK."

Fine.

Anyway, the carving is the most beautiful one.

Nan Yue's attention finally shifted back from the oath-swearing session.

After paying the money, he solemnly put the two marriage certificates in, closed the lid, and finally put the small copper lock on.

Jiang Jingbai's eyes were hurt by the golden and round "I love you forever".

The words are a bit vulgar, barely acceptable.

The words... are rather ugly, which is a bit heartbreaking.

Perhaps due to his occupation, Jiang Jingbai is strict about aesthetics.

Although he usually buys things casually, he never buys anything that goes against his own aesthetics.

This box is clearly outside the bounds of aesthetics.

But Nan Yue liked it.

"Very good." Jiang Jingbai said dryly against his will.

... When you get married, happiness is the most important thing.

The Civil Affairs Bureau does not go to work on Saturdays and Sundays, but those who come early to register have asked for leave from their work units, or a day or half a day, and there are also some who go back to check in after registration.

There is a bus stop next to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and people who did not drive over are waiting there for the bus.

They had just received their certificates, and they all smiled happily. When they parted, they hugged and even kissed each other affectionately.

Compared with the others, Nan Yue and Jiang Jingbai are very calm.

Nan Yue had a meeting in the afternoon that he couldn't miss, and Jiang Jingbai also went to the store to see the situation.

Nan Yue sent him to the flower shop first, then parked the car and said, "I'll pick you up around seven o'clock."

They don't hold a wedding. Last week, they planned to gather their best friends together for dinner tonight and get to know each other.

Lin Jiajia is one of Jiang Jingbai's few friends, so it is natural to go.

She and Jiang Jingbai were both in the store at night, and when Nan Yue came to pick up Jiang Jingbai, he was able to pick her up.

"Okay," Jiang Jingbai said, "Call me before you come."

Nan Yue thought of those newcomers at the bus stop, and let out a low "hmm".

Jiang Jingbai noticed that Nan Yue was absent-minded: "Is there anything else?"

Nan Yue's face was cold, his eyes paused briefly on the corners of his upturned lips, and his mouth was stiff: "It's okay."

Jiang Jingbai's attention was all on Nan Yue at the moment, so naturally he didn't miss the small change in the other's eyes.

He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door on his side, slowed down his movements before getting out of the car, pinched hard on the hard car wall, leaned towards Nanyue with red ears, and quickly kissed him lightly on the right cheek: "I Let's go, see you tonight."

Nan Yue's body froze suddenly, and his whole body froze immediately.

When he regained his composure, Jiang Jingbai had already reached the door of the flower shop.

The milk-golden hair tip was glowing softly in the sun, which could illuminate Nan Yue's eyes from a long distance away.

Nan Yue watched the extremely handsome young man enter the shop, twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Reaching out to touch the right cheek, he still smiled.

The author has something to say: Jiang Jingbai: It has only been half a month since the blind date...

Nan Yue (gesturing with hand): Daughter-in-law, look at this box, it is red and square, and the most important thing is that there are words on it!

Jiang Jingbai: ...At present, there are only good feelings :).

Nan Yue: QAQ! ! !