The Rationalist's Marriage

Talking with Shen Shuyan was not delayed for a long time. Qiu Yuening went home and took a shower and changed clothes. It was not time yet, but he was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so he left the door early.

As expected, the rush hour was approaching, and it was Christmas Eve, and several avenues in the city were congested with traffic. When he arrived at the train station, Ding Ye had almost reached the exit, but the car didn't stop, and he picked up someone and drove directly to the nearby area In the underground parking lot of the shopping mall, the two of them took the elevator up again to find a place to eat.

It started to get dark, not only the street lights, but also the LED tree lights on both sides of the road. Two rows of lanterns hung at the entrance of the snack street a hundred meters away, all of which connected into a brilliant river of light.

"It's a bit cold today." Ding Ye let out a sigh of relief, couldn't help but rubbed his hands, and then Qiu Yuening grabbed his left hand and dragged it into his warm pocket.

The two hands in the pockets were wrapped together, Qiu Yuening glanced at him sideways, "You are wearing too thin."

Ding Ye is very concerned about his image, and he doesn't like to wear heavy cotton-padded clothes in winter, let alone a down jacket.

"got used to."

It was cold, so they gave up the idea of ​​going to the snack street, and went directly to the shopping mall. There are restaurants on almost every floor of the shopping mall, and they finally chose a hot pot restaurant.

Qiu Yuening had a rest tomorrow, so he didn't intend to avoid food. He wanted to order a mandarin duck pot, but Ding Ye said: "The hot pot is only spicy enough." It turned into a whole spicy pot.

The red soup is boiling with hot steam, and after watching it for a while, the chill will fade away.

"Is Uncle Zhang really not serious?" Qiu Yuening asked.

"It's okay, I should rest at home until the Chinese New Year."

"By the way," Qiu Yuening was thinking about the annual leave, "I took the leave from the first day to the eighth day of the junior high school. When will we go back to Wucheng?" They had agreed to go back to Wucheng together during the Spring Festival.

"The third year of junior high school," Ding Ye thought for a moment, "My dad said they were celebrating the New Year with Uncle Zhang's son, so it would be inconvenient for us to go early."

"That's fine." Speaking of Ding Yunqian, Qiu Yuening naturally thought of the awkward "meeting" in the afternoon, and wondered whether Shen Shuyan would really stop disturbing them as he said, "Dad, he...is fine now right?"

"Well, the physical examination is better than last year."

Ding Ye glanced over; Qiu Yuening was a little guilty, afraid of being spotted.All the meat from just now floated up, and he quickly set up the colander, "Come on, you can eat."

There are a lot of people in the shopping mall, and they all come out to celebrate Christmas. There are still performances and games on the first floor.The sound of the sound is astonishingly loud, and it is estimated that it can be heard in any corner of the mall.Qiu Yuening and Ding Ye were not interested in participating in these messy entertainments, and they didn't want to go outside to enjoy the wind. After dinner, they wandered aimlessly in the shopping mall.

"Shall we buy some more clothes?" Qiu Yuening said, "I'll pick and buy."

What he meant was that he had bought two pieces of the same style of clothing several times before, such as T-shirts and shirts, but he had never bought a pair of winter clothes.

"what do you want to buy?"

"down jacket."

The corner of Ding Ye's mouth twitched: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Qiu Yuening didn't intend to give in, and asked: "Why don't you like to wear down jackets? I don't think it looks bad."

"Really?" Ding Ye disapproved, "Dressed like a bucket."

After getting along for a long time, Qiu Yuening felt that Ding Ye was also very naive, so he asked again: "Do I look like a bucket?"

Ding Ye blurted out: "You don't look like that."

"Then you don't look like that."

Inexplicably, it was bypassed.Anyway, it was Qiu Yuening who dragged Ding Ye around for half an hour. He really picked out a down jacket and told the waiter that he wanted two.In short, he bought it, and it is Ding Ye's freedom to wear it or not.

Ding Ye is of course more unwilling to reject Qiu Yuening's wishes than aesthetic conflicts.

This time not only the style is the same, but the color is also the same, beige.Qiu Yuening put on new clothes and saw Ding Ye in the same outfit in the mirror.

"Isn't this beautiful?" Qiu Yuening turned around and helped him remove the label on the back of his neck.

They walked out of the mall wearing exactly the same winter clothes, and they were indeed much warmer.No matter how low the temperature in Wencheng is in winter, it can't reach the level of the north. It is very comfortable to wear a little more.

In front of the mall is a small square with dense crowds. The two-story Christmas tree in the center of the square is covered with colorful decorations, and a group of people gather around the Christmas tree and outside.They thought there was another activity, and when they walked to the side, they found that everyone was looking upwards, and a confession video was playing on the big screen on the outer wall upstairs.The allure of dog food and gossip is limitless.

The boy in the video seems to be in his early twenties, with bright facial features and a bright smile. He is wearing a refreshing light gray sweater, and he is talking about his affection to his "lover" without any reservations.

It's just that he didn't know if his lover was there, and the crowd didn't even know whether that person was a man or a woman, so they blindly booed: "Promise him, promise him!"

"It costs a lot of money to make, I'm really willing to spend the money."

"Others are not as picky as you..."

The couple next to Ding Ye quarreled sentence after sentence, even though it was purely in a joking tone.He turned his head and found that Qiu Yuening's attention was also attracted by the big screen, and he even looked envious.

"Do you like it?" Ding Ye stayed close to ensure that Qiu Yuening could hear his voice, "If I make a video, the effect will be better."

Qiu Yuening didn't realize what he was talking about at first, but when he heard "make a video", he was shocked.With Ding Ye's personality, he can definitely do it.

"No need," he turned his face away in a panic, cupped his hands and said, "It's too exaggerated."

Ding Ye smiled happily: "I thought you were envious."

"What, why are you envious of others..." He had experienced the confession at the concert, and every time he recalled it, his face felt like being burned.

After the confession video was played, the big screen turned into a watch advertisement, and the crowd gradually dispersed, not as noisy as before.

Ding Ye didn't turn around, the upturned down collar covered his neck, only his head was lowered.Qiu Yuening put his hand on his shoulder, and Ding Ye raised his head slightly, it turned out he was trying to hide his smile.The hand on the shoulder was pressed upwards to the side of the face, Qiu Yuening didn't care whether there was anyone around him, and kissed it suddenly, with his lips against his lips.

It's too shameful to show affection on the big screen, but kissing under the Christmas tree is still easy to do.

Ding Ye's breathing became hot quickly, how could one kiss be enough?

"Let's go home." He whispered to Qiu Yuening.