I'm old, so cute

Yan Qiao frowned and asked, "Where are the flowers?"

"Oh, I forgot!" Lao Zhang rushed to the back seat of the car and brought a large bouquet of flowers over.

Xing Bailu recognized it immediately, it was the rose in their yard!

This bouquet is so big, he knew it was Aunt Qiu's packaging method, he had seen Aunt Qiu wrap it countless times, but it was the first time he saw her wrap so much at once.

Yan Qiao took the bouquet and said with a light smile, "Our mother planted it, and Aunt Qiu picked it, 99 flowers. I didn't expect Aunt Qiu to understand it quite well."

The corners of Xing Bailu's lips were bent, and his eyes were a little blurry.

He also said coquettishly that Yan Qiao didn't propose to him, but in fact Yan Qiao was already ready.

People who came in and out of the surrounding area were all attracted.

The same-sex marriage bill has been passed for several years. In the past few years, there have been many same-sex couples who have enthroned and married, but it is quite rare for them to stand out like Xing Bailu and Yan Qiao.

"Wow, those two guys are so handsome!"

"Damn it, it's just to apply for a social security card, and I was actually fed a mouthful of dog food!"

"My god, don't stop me, I have to hit CP for a while first."

Many people around took out their mobile phones and started filming.

Yan Qiao straightened his face, walked up to Xing Bailu with flowers in his hands, knelt down on one knee, looked up at him and smiled: "You may not believe me when I say it, but I wanted to do this matter of marriage proposal in my previous life."

Xing Bailu sniffed, choked up and said, "Who says I don't believe it?"

Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, Xiao Lu really loved him, even when he started to say "nonsense", he would follow him.

He laughed again: "I, I seem to be a little nervous, I have forgotten the words. You may have to wait for me, Xiaolu, I, I..."

Xing Bailu took a step forward, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "I promise you."

Yan Qiao said in embarrassment: "But I haven't said anything yet."

Xing Bailu said earnestly: "I will agree whether you kneel or not."

"Xiaolu..." Yan Qiao held his hand tightly, his voice trembling, "This time, don't want me."

Xing Bailu was stunned for two seconds, and the people around who couldn't hear what they said suddenly started booing:

"Promise him!"

"Marry him!"

"Promise him!"

"Marry him!"

Xing Bailu smiled again: "What are you doing in a daze, kiss me."

Only then did Yan Qiao come back to his senses, stood up quickly, put his arms around Xing Bailu's waist, bowed his head and kissed him.

There was thunderous applause, and many people were still screaming.

Xing Bailu cried a little bit, but later felt too ashamed, so he simply hid in Yan Qiao's arms.

Yan Qiao escorted him into the registration hall on the second floor. He went to get the registration form first, and then the two of them went downstairs to take pictures.

Xing Bailu went to the bathroom, washed his face, and cleaned himself up a little.

The face of the person in the mirror is not very good, and there is no blood on the lips.

When Xing Bailu came out, he happened to see a young girl coming out after finishing her makeup.

He hesitated for a while, and stepped forward to stop her: "Hello..."

Yan Qiao waited at the stairs for a while before he saw Xing Bailu coming over. He took a look from a distance and felt that Xing Bailu was a little different at this moment.

Yan Qiao took his hand and remembered that Xiaolu's lips were much ruddy, and his complexion seemed to have improved. Is it because they are getting married?

Yan Qiao smiled all over his face.

There are many people taking pictures, and those who are married and divorced are all photographed together, which can be described as rain or shine.

Soon it was Yan Qiao and Xing Bailu's turn. It was rare for the photographer to meet two people who were both so good-looking that people could never forget them.

The only regret is that Yan Qiao's hair hasn't grown well yet, taking off his hat is no different from a bald head, but fortunately, his facial features are excellent, which doesn't affect his appearance at all.

Yan Qiao Chongni gently embraced Xing Bailu, looking at the camera and smiling.

click-

"Perfect!" The photographer was excited, "Congratulations!"

"Thank you."

The two went outside to get the photos, and found a bunch of people gathered in the place where the form was filled out. Yan Qiao brought his own pen, so he and Xing Bailu found a clean place to paste the photos and started filling out the application form.

Halfway through writing the form in Xing Bailu's hand, he suddenly felt a little weak in his hands. He held the pen tightly and tried to write down.

Looking up, he found that Yan Qiao had finished writing a long time ago, and was staring at him.

Xing Bailu glanced at the smoothly written application form in Yan Qiao's hand, and blocked it with some embarrassment: "Don't read it." His handwriting was not as good-looking as Yan Qiao's, and his condition is not very good today. The handwriting on the second half of the application form looks like chicken feet.

Yan Qiao didn't care at all: "It's okay, just write slowly."

Xing Bailu simply stood sideways to block it a little. He began to write the address of permanent residence. He had just written two characters, but his hand didn't hold the pen for a while, and it slipped, and the pen fell to the ground and rolled far away.

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Use mine first."

He turned to pick up his pen.

Xing Bailu stretched out his hand, but he didn't touch Yan Qiao's pen. He just froze for two seconds, and suddenly felt his heart beat faster.

Yan Qiao hurriedly picked up the pen, when he heard a rapid "didi" sound coming from behind him, he turned his head suddenly and saw that Xing Bailu was looking down at his bracelet.

Xing Bailu watched the number on the bracelet soar rapidly, and he couldn't hear anything around him for a moment, he seemed to only hear his own heartbeat.

He instinctively turned around, wanting to say something to Yan Qiao.

He just remembered that he opened his mouth, but he didn't remember whether he made a sound, because at that moment, he couldn't hear anything, he only knew that the dull pain in his chest seemed to be infinitely magnified at this moment, and the pain made him unable to breathe for an instant.

Yan Qiao saw the person in front of him take a step forward, and then he seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and fell down directly.

"Little deer!" Yan Qiao rushed over to catch him.

Xing Bailu bumped directly into Yan Qiao's arms, Yan Qiao looked down and saw a large piece of lipstick was rubbed on the white shirt, and Xing Bailu's lips were so pale that there was no blood.

He was completely unconscious.

The number on the hand is still going up, and the harsh siren is still going on...

one day ago.

The drawer of the bedside table was pulled open, and it was empty inside.

Yan Qiao remembered that his diary was in the Wutong Garden, so he took a new one and opened it.

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 1565th day when I saw you again, you agreed to my marriage proposal in my arms. I am very, very happy! Tomorrow, we will get married! Deer, we are finally going to get married again! I Love you, love you more every day than the day before!"

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