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Sheng Lin and Xi Hezhou's biological clocks are basically the same. If they don't make too much trouble, Sheng Lin usually wakes up with Xi Hezhou, and then Xi Hezhou goes out for a morning run. He nestles under the quilt and closes his eyes to rest. Get up and take a shower.

They had enough time to have breakfast together. The vase on the dining table was filled with roses that had been pruned last night. Like every morning, Xi Hezhou washed the dishes while Sheng Lin stood by, occasionally feeding him a mouthful of fruit, and then tidying up. Pack up and go to work.

But recently, Sheng Lin has an extra job, which is to write wedding invitations by hand, which is a task assigned to him by Xi Hezhou. The owner of the flower shop is holding the newly obtained flowers and is preparing to wake them up. Saw the name above.

"Huh~ for me?" The name of the boss was clearly written with a brush on the invitation.

Can Sheng Lin still write with a brush?

"Yes, in order to repay the boss for not firing me, I decided to invite you to my wedding and reimburse you for the air ticket." Sheng Lin continued to write.

In fact, he doesn't know how to write a brush. He only practiced after Xi Hezhou assigned him a task a few days ago, and Xi Hezhou taught him personally.

As I was talking, I just finished writing in my hand and put it aside to dry the ink.

"Boss, I'll put yours here for you! Give me the flowers, I'll wake them up."

"Tsk tsk, people feel refreshed on happy occasions." The boss handed the flowers to Sheng Lin and teased.

Sheng Lin didn't say anything, but the uncontrollable upturn of the corner of his mouth revealed his mood.

During off-duty time, Sheng Lin rushed out with a part of the wedding invitation that he had written. The boss looked outside the door curiously, and saw Sheng Lin standing at the door of a car, and a tall man came out of the car. The man skillfully put on Sheng Lin's coat, and Sheng Lin held up the invitation letter he wrote, as if asking for credit from that man.

"Look at what I wrote today. How about it? You won't lose face?" Sheng Lin held up an invitation letter with bright eyes, like a child who won an award and went home to ask for credit.

"Very good, let's go, let's go out to eat today."

Because both of them know how to cook, since they got married till now, the two of them have seldom eaten out, at most they went to Jiang Rou's side.

Xi Hezhou booked a box in a very rural restaurant. The lighting was rather dim, and it was the kind with a strong atmosphere. After the two sat down, the waiter began to serve dishes, all of which were Sheng Lin's favorite dishes.

Sheng Lin, who didn't need to cook, ate happily, and ate a lot more than usual.

"Are you full?"

"Well, I'm full, let's go back." Sheng Lin wiped his mouth and prepared to go home.

Xi Hezhou thoughtfully helped Sheng Lin put on his coat, and the two drove home.

The house was very dark, Xi Hezhou didn't let Sheng Lin turn on the light, but just covered Sheng Lin's eyes, there were occasional glimmers of light in the darkness, Sheng Lin could only walk forward holding Xi Hezhou's hand.

Sheng Lin didn't understand, so he let Xi Hezhou lead him over to the study, where Xi Hezhou let him go. Only a desk lamp was turned on in the study, and the warm light shone on the desk. A golden marriage letter.

"Lin Lin, although we are already married, I always feel that I owe you a formal marriage proposal. This is a marriage letter written by myself." Xi Hezhou asked Sheng Lin to sit at the desk, took his hand and squatted down, stroking The old ring on Sheng Lin's ring finger, "Your father, I personally went to find him to sign the marriage certificate. I know that you and your father have a bad relationship, but I think that since you have decided to marry you with three letters and six ceremonies, it's a good idea to get married." I should still give you the necessary rituals like name asking."

There are vows, date, and signatures of both parents on the marriage certificate, there should be quite a few.

"I asked you to write the invitation by yourself. Actually, it is for you to practice calligraphy. I hope you can write your name on the marriage letter by yourself. There are other ceremonies. I want to take you to complete it together." Xi Hezhou got down on one knee. Kneeling, and imprinting a kiss on Sheng Lin's wrist, with a gentle and pious expression, "Lin Lin, after signing this marriage contract, you are mine. From now on, I will be your family and an inseparable part of my life. I I will love you, take care of you, make you happy every day, and be a happy child. Are you willing?"

Sheng Lin sat on the chair, feeling the warmth of Xi Hezhou's palm. He looked at the marriage letter and created a storm in his heart. He didn't expect that Xi Hezhou would use this method. The proposal was a marriage letter written by himself.

The marriage letter reads:

I would like to write to Hongjian with the covenant of white heads;

It is good to make the alliance of red leaves and record the mandarin ducks.

Words stamp the heart.

No flowers, no rings, but more meaningful than flower rings.Xi Hezhou has never been perfunctory when it comes to Shenglin.

He had thought about how Xi Hezhou would formally propose to him countless times, but he never expected that what he was waiting for was this marriage letter.

"Xi Hezhou, why are you doing this?" Sheng Lin suddenly wanted to cry, and the tears fell one by one, but he was afraid that the tears would drip on the marriage letter, so he kept wiping his hands until his entire face was stained.

"Don't cry, be good." Xi Hezhou stood up and wiped away Sheng Lin's tears. He didn't expect Sheng Lin to cry like this because of this, and he was a little helpless for a while.

Sheng Lin's kiss, wet with tears, fell on Xi Hezhou's cheek.

"Brother, write together."

Xi Hezhou nodded, the warm lights reflected the faces of the two, and his folded hands wrote their names on the marriage letter stroke by stroke.

When Sheng Lin was a child, when he was watching TV dramas, he was very envious of the three matchmakers and six recruits in the costume dramas, with red makeup, and time has changed. Now Xi Hezhou has brought a marriage letter, which reminds him of his childhood wishes for the wedding. The names of the two are placed side by side on the red background paper, which means that they are delivered with heart and stay together for a lifetime.

"I'm going to frame him. If you make me angry in the future, I'll take him out and let you think about how you promised in the first place." Sheng Lin stroked the marriage letter, the red background was sprinkled with gold, and the words of the oath on it It's beautiful, it's Xi Hezhou's handwriting.

"Okay." Xi Hezhou put his arms around Sheng Lin from behind. He liked this posture very much. He had a sense of exclusiveness to surround Sheng Lin and only belonged to him. "Your father, do you want to call?"

The movements in Sheng Lin's hands paused. No matter how long it took, he still didn't want to have contact with his father, but Xi Hezhou went to him for the signature on the marriage letter, and he couldn't let down Xi Hezhou's heart.

Sheng Lin dialed his father's phone, but no one answered for a long time. Sheng Lin glanced at Xi Hezhou, and when he was about to hang up, the phone was picked up.

"Brother." It wasn't the father who answered the phone, but Sheng Nian.

"Ask Dad to answer the phone." Sheng Lin didn't want to have too much entanglement with Sheng Nian, so he went straight to the point.

"Hello, Sheng Lin? You still know how to call back?" Father's words were the same as before, his voice was loud and not pleasant to listen to, "I heard from Xi Hezhou that you are going to have a wedding?"

"Yes, I'm here to tell you. I didn't intend to invite you, and I didn't intend to forgive you for the past. That's it. You still have your prime, and you don't need me. Let's live well from now on."

For those experiences, Sheng Lin has no way to say forgiveness, and seeing each other again is the best way.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Sheng Lin heard his father say, "Yes, I see." The voice was much softer than before.

"Brother, I think..." Sheng Nian wanted to talk over there, but his father had already hung up the phone.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Sheng Lin's face was hidden under the lamp, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Lin Lin, be happy, there are still things I haven't given you."

Under Sheng Lin's gaze, Xi Hezhou took out a box from the side drawer.