Kidney master

Come out from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Nine yuan was exchanged for two little red books.

Song Chu held the little red book tightly, looking at the words "marriage certificate" on it, feeling a little dazed.

Everything seemed to be a matter of course, their love, engagement, and marriage seemed to be the way it should have been. Song Chu would never complain that fate treated her unfairly, and now she even felt that she was being too kind to her.

Holding the little red book, she looked towards Ji Yi'an who was not far away. With his back to her, he was buying candied haws on the roadside. When he looked at her, he smiled softly, with his usual gentle expression.

The morning sun is a large piece of golden light, shining warmly on the body, everything is very beautiful.

this person.

Maybe everyone on the street didn't know each other, but they must have won the victory under the leadership of this person until the big Nugu case that shocked China and the world three years ago.

Now, this person is my husband.

It's mine.

Song Chu's eyes fell on Ji Yi'an through the crowd, feeling that everything in his life was worth it.

After Ji Yi'an paid for the candied haws, he walked towards her and handed them to her, not forgetting to say: "Why do I like to eat this thing every day, I don't know how much car exhaust is on the side of the road."

Song Chu frowned and looked at him.

Ji Yi'an smiled and kissed her on the forehead, "For the sake of obtaining the certificate today, I can barely give you a few."

Song Chu smiled and pinched him: "You'll get a bargain and be good."

They got back in the car, and Song Chu took a photo of their wedding photo and sent it to the family group, a total of seven people, both parents, plus Ji Wei.

The family group was quite a novelty for the early Song Dynasty.

"Seat belt." Ji Yi'an reminded her.

Song Chu put on his seat belt.

The car set off in the morning light.

In addition to obtaining the certificate today, there is another important event. Cen Han finally announced the end of his drug rehab period.

She was sent to the drug rehabilitation center in her hometown, which is not far from Yunnan, a small city at the junction of two neighboring provinces, and they planned to drive there.

After driving for three hours on the highway, we finally arrived.

The iron gate of the drug rehabilitation center gleamed with rusty spots in the sun, showing a bit of inexplicable and cold inhumanity.

Cen Han has been here for more than two years. Her room is in the best location. It is a single room, facing south, without any humidity. It can get quite warm sunshine at noon, and there will be activity time for them every day. People go to the venue to do sports or something.

Obviously, he can often get sunshine, and his legs are often moved, and he breathes fresh air.

But when she walked out of the drug rehabilitation center, she was still in a trance, her legs were soft, and the soles of her feet were still numb. There was a familiar yet unfamiliar smell in the sun, and the air seemed to smell better than inside.

She didn't have time to be happy, and she didn't have time to rush excitedly into the new life she had been looking forward to for a long time.

A kind of inexplicable fear and fear swept her heart. She had been closed for two years. Although she knew what was happening outside, the news she got from newspapers and TVs seemed to be separated by a dimensional wall, which had no sense of reality.

When she stepped out, she became dazed.

How should I live the days after this?

After coming out of here, how long will it take her to adapt to society and catch up with the steps she has fallen over the past two years.

Can she...can keep up with the rhythm of this society?

Cen Han felt like a stray cat who had been in the dark for a long time. When exposed to sunlight and the outside world, she couldn't help but retract her paws and wanted to retreat, but she retreated, and behind her was the cold drug rehabilitation center. It was the place she never wanted to go back to. There was no way to retreat, so she could only bite the bullet and rush out. She didn't know where she would bump into something, and she fell so badly that her head was bloody.

Suddenly, she heard a loud——

"Cen Han!"

She turned her head to look over, her movements were as slow as a slow motion, and then the images of Song Chu and Ji Yi'an that appeared in front of her eyes were also like a slow motion, the camera was fully pushed forward, and finally it was clearly fixed on their faces.

She opened her mouth, but made no sound, her throat was a little choked.

Song Chu raised his hand and shook it vigorously at her, with a crisp voice, he shouted again: "Cen Han——!"

She suddenly woke up from the trance, stretched her legs stiffly, her body reacted faster than her brain, and walked towards the two of them.

These few steps were really difficult.

Ji Yian opened his arms towards her, hugged her lightly, and patted her on the back twice.

"Welcome back to the team, Cen Han." He said

Cen Han's tears fell instantly.

She pressed the heels of her palms to her face, choked up and said, "Why are you here?"

"Take you home." Song Chu said.

***

She went back home, and after meeting her parents, she went back to the game with the two of them.

The moment you stepped in, the fireworks and cannons were deafening, and the ribbons and tidbits were blasted out, colorful and slowly falling down.

It was rare for Xiao Yan to use public affairs for personal gain. He controlled a small drone and circled the hall with a long banner.

The banner read: Welcome home.

Cen Han felt that the tears he had finally held back had the urge to churn.

It's such a shame, she used to be obviously not such a character who cries easily.

She was lonely and embarrassing for two and a half years. No one here has forgotten her. It seems that the scene two and a half years ago is still like yesterday, but the days are indeed running forward. Every day in the drug rehabilitation center is like a year. vividly.

She is still very uncertain, her heart is empty and leaking, she doesn't know how she will come out step by step in the days to come, how to really contribute to this group again.

I don't even know when will be the next time I will cooperate with everyone tacitly without any obstacles or knots.

But no matter what, the day will come.

She is still young, and there is still so much time left for her to squander. She just needs to wait for the moment when she embraces the world again.

Song Chu is actually the person here who can best understand Cen Han's feelings, because she empathizes with her. She also felt this kind of bewilderment and helplessness before.

So she has more reason to believe in Cen Han, and believes that she will adapt to a new life one day.

She succeeded, let alone Cen Han.

Song Chu stepped forward, hooked Cen Han's shoulders, and leaned lazily on her body: "Let's go, everyone has skipped work for a long time because of you, and the hot pot is ready inside."

Several desks in the office were pushed together to form a large square table. Documents and notebooks were piled up in disorder on the other side. The hot pot was placed in the center of the large square table, and the food and drinks that everyone just bought from the supermarket were piled up next to it.

The bottom of the hot pot soup is tumbling, bubbling and bubbling, forming a cloud of white air and floating to the ceiling. Peppers and fungi float and sink in the red oil pot, with a very appetizing color and aroma.

Everyone remembers that Cen Han likes spicy food, so no matter whether he likes spicy food or not, everyone in the bureau agrees to compromise, and everyone must eat spicy food today.

Cen Han was pushed by everyone to sit in the center, and even Pang Ju sat on the side with a smile, and gave her the throne in the middle. Cen Han was moved, but also regained the familiarity he once had.

Xiao Yan opened several bottles of beer on the edge of the table, and poured them one by one along the row of glasses in front of the table. He poured them a little fast, and his hands shook a little, a lot of beer was shaken out, and the bubbles kept rising.

He distributed the beer to everyone, opened a bottle of drink for Cen Han and put it in front of her.

Cen Han glanced at him.

Xiao Yan rubbed the back of his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that your body hasn't recovered yet, so it's not good to drink as soon as you come back."

Cen Han smiled, but didn't care, took a sip of the rim of the can, and took a sip of the drink, which tasted like peaches.

There was a lot of noise around, and everyone was no longer afraid of smells, so they threw everything directly into the hot pot, and the beef, mutton and shrimps were sometimes hidden by the glutinous soup.

Xiao Yan moved the chair to Cen Han's side, and spoke to her in a low voice.

"What happened that day is actually strange..."

"Xiao Yan." Cen Han interrupted him, "Thank you."

Xiao Yan was taken aback, and looked at her in confusion.

Cen Han poked his chopsticks, picked up the fastest cooked mutton, stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile, "Thank you, that shot that day was very accurate."

***

The scene of that day is still vivid.

She was held around the neck by a man from behind, an injection needle was completely inserted into her neck, and the hose was pushed to the end.

"Cen Han!" Xiao Yan roared angrily, pointed his gun at the man through the scope, and gritted his teeth to the point of choking, "Let go! Hand! Ah!"

She was injected with a shot of drugs, and she became addicted very quickly. She could clearly feel that her strength was being lost inch by inch. This feeling was quite miraculous, and even her eyes were blurred.

She gritted her teeth: "Xiao Yan, shoot! Xiao Yan!!"

"what!!!"

Xiao Yan let out a roar, and pulled the trigger neatly. Cen Han grabbed the man's arm fiercely and pulled it, and the bullet pierced his temple.

***

The cooperation is very tacit.Cen Han thought.

Everyone bumped their wine glasses against the steaming hot pot, and the glasses collided with each other with a crisp sound.

"Hey, it's double happiness today." Pang Ju smiled, and didn't stop them from drinking during working hours, anyway, just don't drink too much.

"Cen Han has finally returned to the team, and Yi'an and Song Chu have finally received their certifications, which is very good." He smiled happily, "It's really good."

Cen Han was taken aback for a moment, she didn't know about the two getting their certificates, so she looked towards Song Chu.

Song Chu met her gaze, held his own beer can with both hands and filled her drink can: "I got it in the morning, before I went to pick you up, I stopped by to get it."

Cen Han also laughed and asked, "Then did you have a wedding?"

"No, didn't I say that I would wait for you to come back and participate together." Song Chu said.

***

The time for the wedding was not delayed any longer.

The wedding dress and suits were all designed by Song Chu himself, and the wedding day came as soon as the real ones were made.

Everyone in the anti-narcotics brigade is here.

Surrounded by balloons and flowers, the venue was very girlishly decorated, and the gorgeous lights spread down, satisfying every girl's fantasy about the wedding in the past.

Song Chu was wearing a wedding dress designed by himself. The skirt swept the floor, the waist was tightened, and his skin was so white that it almost blended into the white wedding dress.

The wedding march sounds.

She was being led by Song Cheng, and She Xiang was also sitting underneath, tears welling up in her eyes.

One step, one step towards Ji Yi'an.

fate.

The familiar scene made her slightly distracted, and in a second, her memory was brought back to three years ago.

This is the second time that she and Ji Yi'an got married, the last time was an inexplicable heartbeat, this time it was a determined heartbeat.

***

I love you till death.

I love my country to the end of my life.