please control your guide

Going back to Pingcheng is a week later.

Originally, the two of them hadn't even planned to come back so soon. Unexpectedly, they ran into a rescue team by accident on the way. They just helped out and took a ride after the car ran out of fuel.

The group of seven groups has long been troubled.

Hearing that Su Fengzhou and the others had come back, they came directly to the gate of the fortress to welcome them that day.

The battle was too big, and the wounded who had just returned from the danger zone were almost stressed.

Although Ji Song's previous proposal was rejected, he still spontaneously arranged an independent residence for Ying Xize.

Ying Xize himself felt that there was no need, but Su Fengzhou felt that it was unnecessary. After discussing it, the two simply went to the dormitory to pack their luggage and moved in that afternoon.

The moving process was very smooth. Although some people were curious about Ying Xi Ze's hair color, there were no other problems.

During this period of time, Ying Xize's appearance has not changed much, but the temperament of the whole person can be said to be very different. The state of being too close to strangers makes others only dare to look far away, which is just to avoid A lot of unnecessary interruptions.

A three-story bungalow is a very rare treat in the safe area of ​​Pingcheng.

After Ying Xize finished packing his things, he completely entered the rhythm of relaxation.

After all, no alien dared to disturb them too much, which made the life outside really comfortable, but because of the excessive lack of fireworks, it still gave a relatively small discount to the comfort of life.

That night, Su Fengzhou cooked a whole table of good dishes, and the two of them rewarded their stomachs that had been neglected for the past few days.

After taking a bath, they went to bed, cuddled each other for a brief tenderness, and fell asleep hugging each other.

In a daze, Ying Xize seemed to feel a faint light.

The screen of Su Fengzhou's mobile phone was on, and he seemed to be tirelessly answering the continuous gossip questions in the seven groups.

Cursing the corners of his mouth, Ying Xize fell asleep completely.

When I woke up the next day, no one was in bed.

Su Fengzhou didn't know where he went, but there was only a piece of paper beside the table with a line written on it: "Call me when you wake up."

Ying Xize sat quietly for a while with his eyes downcast in a half-asleep state, then got up to wash up, all dressed before calling the phone: "Where did you go?"

"Are you awake?" Su Fengzhou's voice came from the phone, he didn't know what to do, he just felt very lively, "Wait a little bit! Come to the intersection downstairs in 10 minutes. I'll come pick you up right away."

This ambiguous answer made Ying Xize raise his eyebrows slightly: "What are you playing?"

Su Fengzhou smiled: "You will know when you come."

Although Ying Xize was a little silent about Su Fengzhou's behavior pattern of thinking and thinking, he stared at the phone that had been hung up for a while, and finally went downstairs slowly.

After 10 minutes, I stood at the intersection.

Not long after, a combat readiness vehicle drove up in the distance, and the first thing that caught my eye was the huge bouquet decorated on the front of the vehicle.

I don't know where they got so many flowers, they were extremely exaggerated, and they decorated the very solemn black combat preparation vehicle with extra gaudy.

The car stopped a short distance in front of him.

The car door opened, and it was Su Fengzhou who got out.

Ying Xi Ze glanced up.

The man was obviously different from usual, he still had that handsome appearance, but the brand-new military uniform he was wearing looked extraordinarily formal, and he was staring at him for a moment, as if he had something to say.

Ying Xize thought for a while, and spoke first: "Are you going to get a certificate?"

The expression on Su Fengzhou's face was followed by the members of the seven groups who were poking around behind him.

Ying Xize looked at him suspiciously: "No?"

Su Fengzhou: "...Yes."

Obviously full of annoyance after the surprise was exposed, he turned around and shrugged helplessly towards his teammates: "Look, let's say we can't hide it from him."

"That's Ying Gong's cleverness." Shen Wenyan laughed and laughed, turned over and got out of the car, and helped open the rear door with a very correct posture, "But anyway, today is definitely a good day. I have already read the almanac, so let's go quickly Bar!"

Ying Xi Ze was about to take a step, but when he saw Su Fengzhou still standing there, he paused for a moment and finally said one more thing: "It's quite a surprise."

Su Fengzhou didn't expect to receive such comfort suddenly. Although he might not have been comforted, but looking down at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little restless in his heart.

In the end, he didn't control it at all, and pressed Ying Xi Ze and kissed deeply in front of everyone. After eating enough amidst the exclamation, he licked his lower lip unsatisfactorily: "Think about it, come on." Once you get this car, you won’t have to regret it.”

Ying Xi Ze's fair face was flushed with a tinge of physical blush from the kiss, and he could only stretch out his hand to push the guy who was playing a hooligan in public with a tense expression: "... I won't go back on my word."

He saw Su Fengzhou stretch out his hand towards him in a gentlemanly manner, and he followed suit.

The combat preparation vehicle roared all the way, arousing the curiosity of passers-by onlookers as it galloped.

When it was almost time to arrive at the destination, Ying Xi Ze remembered something: "It's already this time, is the Civil Affairs Bureau still working?"

Shen Wenyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back with a smile: "You don't know, this time, our boss is licking his old face and looking for help from Dean Ji. In such a big environment, who can do it?" In the mood to get married, no, the staff who are on vacation at home have arranged a day's on-duty time, but it is dedicated to serving you two!"

Indeed, with the precarious situation these days, who would be in the mood to get a certificate?

This question is also very curious for the staff who have been called back to their posts inexplicably.

So during the entire registration process, it seemed that the registration was being done seriously, but in fact, his eyes were always secretly glancing at the two of them, almost writing his concern for their identities directly on his face.

Ying Xize didn't feel much at first, until Su Fengzhou quietly and lightly held his hand, and then looked at the registration form with his name written in front of him, he was vaguely dazed.

Probably noticing his distraction, Su Fengzhou leaned slightly and leaned into his ear, his tone full of smiles: "I said it before, I entered this door, and it's too late to regret it now."

Ying Xize glanced at him silently: "I have no regrets."

"Okay, both of you, stop whispering." The staff checked the list, and now they couldn't control the picture of being so affectionate in this environment, and their faces were filled with a soft smile, "Let's go." , take you to take pictures."

Taking pictures is an unavoidable process for obtaining a certificate.

But in fact, neither of them is very used to the kind of person who poses for the camera. A simple movement abruptly makes the scene feel like a chicken and a dog.

"Hey, please smile here."

"Sir, you laugh too hard..."

"Okay, let's stop laughing, that's it, come on, three, two, one."

"Crack-!"

After 10 minutes, he re-boarded the returning combat readiness vehicle.

Ying Xize always kept his head down and looked at the little red book in his hand.

In fact, in this environment, all network systems have been severely damaged, and the so-called registration is actually more of a simple form.

But even so, after the brief excitement before, followed by a very long relief.

It's like, finally leaving a permanent symbol for the future.

The hand warmed slightly, and fell into a broad and gentle palm in the next second.

There were many calluses in Su Fengzhou's hands, and he rubbed them lightly on the skin, making it more and more tactile.

At this time, the tone was full of provocation: "Researcher Ying Da, please tell me, what should you call me after receiving the certificate?"

A persistent calm, as if waiting patiently for an answer.

I don't know how long it took, and finally two words passed by my ears very lightly: "...husband."

Su Fengzhou controlled the curvature of the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and responded with a smile almost close to the skin: "Well, I'm here."

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