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In the early morning, Jiangcheng had the first heavy snow this winter. The moment the door was opened, the whole world was covered with white snow.

In the villa, Song Ling woke up early, while Shen Zhao was still lying on the bed and fell asleep. She had insomnia last night, and she fell asleep very late.

Song Ling got out of bed lightly, opened the door and went downstairs to make breakfast.

She waited until the sun rose and shone into the room before she opened the door and went in, but the person on the bed still didn't wake up.Song Ling glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

I have to wake her up, there are important things to do today.

Song Ling walked over gently, and squatted down on the edge of the bed. She slept so peacefully that she didn't even notice when she went out or in.Focusing on her face, she closed her eyes, covered there like a crow's wing with thick eyelashes. The thick eyelashes and white skin are like jade and fat, which is incomparable to any kind of precious silk .

Song Ling wanted to call her, but she was still reluctant.

It just so happened that the person on the bed vaguely wanted to wake up. Shen Zhao opened his eyes in a daze, probably just waking up, with bleary brows, and caught a glimpse of someone beside the bed, who froze in a daze, without blinking for a long time. react to.

It looks funny, but also kind of cute.

It was rare for Song Ling to see her like this, and she couldn't help feeling better. She slowly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Are you awake?"

Shen Zhao was startled, the memory still remained in Chi Zhoubai's place, and it took him a while to remember that Song Ling brought her back last night.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Ling teased her with a smile: "What's the matter, I don't know me anymore, I've been watching."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold her face, pressed her head against her forehead, and said softly: "Get up, the good spring will be wasted if you don't get up again."

A faint breath penetrated under the tip of the nose, Shen Zhao's heart skipped two beats, and her voice was soft and waxy, she could hear a hint of coquettishness.

She really wanted to refute her, it's obviously winter now, where does the good spring come from?But this calculation was only in my heart, and I didn't say it in the end.

It seems that they have reconciled as before...

Shen Zhao avoided her touch, and was about to turn around while wrapping up the quilt, muttering in a nasal voice: "It's too cold, I don't want to think about it."

Before she could turn around, Song Ling pinched her with both hands. She shackled her, leaned halfway around her, and called her softly, "Azhao, it's agreed, we're going to the Civil Affairs Bureau today."

Hearing Song Ling's words, Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment. She felt the weight of the two hands on her shoulders. She turned to look at the person behind her, and met her eyes.

There was firmness in those eyes, and a twinkle in them.

Shen Zhao hesitated, lowered his eyes calmly, avoiding those firm eyes, and said in a flat voice: "You don't have to do this, I told you, you don't owe me anything."

Song Ling was silent.

Not owed anything... That meant no more contact, and she no longer wanted to have anything to do with her.

There is bitter loneliness in the eyes, but only for a moment.

Song Lingfu raised her eyes again, tried her best to smile, looked at Shen Zhao, and said, "But I want to owe you my whole life."

"We agreed, Ah Zhao, this is my promise. No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave you. As I said, I only want you, no one else will do."

This time, Song Ling did not accommodate Shen Zhao, nor did she allow her to refuse.

She insisted on marrying her, maybe everything she said was false, only in this way could her Ah Zhao feel at ease, and she only believed in her in this life.

In the afternoon, after the two had dinner, Song Ling drove Shen Zhao to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As usual, there was no deliberate dressing up, and no reconciliation as before. Along the way, no one spoke first. There seemed to be a gap, but they were doing the most sacred and intimate thing in the world.

Shen Zhao looked dazed and dazed, until he was led by Song Ling and stood at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he realized that Song Ling really wanted to marry her.

Song Ling walked in and out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, leading her in without a moment's hesitation.She has identified this person, and she will grow old with her forever, life and death together.

Marriage is just a new beginning.

Song Ling didn't hesitate at all, but it was Shen Zhao's turn to hesitate.

She stopped, drew her hand back anxiously, raised her eyes to Song Ling, and tightly pressed her lips together without saying a word.

Song Ling turned her head to look at her, she knew what she was afraid of, maybe she was uneasy, maybe hesitant, maybe she no longer had trust... She has thousands of emotions, the future is unknown, no one can predict it in advance, let alone control it .

Song Ling stood in front of Shen Zhao, lowered her head and held her hand, her eyes fell on the diamond ring, the sunlight reflected it, and she told her: "Ah Zhao, don't be afraid, I will always hold you."

Shen Zhao felt the warmth of that palm, the cold wind blowing on her face, everything reminded her that this moment before her was real, Song Ling was real, that diamond ring was real, and she wanted to be with her It's true that she's married...

From now on, this person will be firmly engraved in her life.

Without hesitation or hesitation, Song Ling took Shen Zhao, and the two entered the Civil Affairs Bureau together.

The ID card and household registration book are all prepared in advance, and the process is quickly completed, including signing, taking photos, and stamping, and each person has a small red marriage certificate.

When he came out, Shen Zhao looked down at the marriage certificate in his hand. Everything was like a dream. Those things happened like yesterday, but they seemed like the last life, but they were all irrelevant to this moment...

"Ah Zhao, we are married." Song Ling turned to look at her.

Shen Zhao's eyes were downcast, looking at the photo in the marriage certificate, he was silent for a long time, and then slowly opened his lips and said, "Yes, we are married."

Shen Zhaoqing raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. At this moment, she really wanted to ask her if she would treat her well, love her all her life, and never leave her...but she couldn't ask.

Once, she asked such a question, but this person broke his promise.Even at such a moment, she still didn't have the courage to ask again.

"Hey, are you Shen Zhao?" Someone next to him suddenly asked, Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look over, and saw that person looked back and forth at her and Song Ling, picked up his phone and was about to take a picture, happily Said, "You are Song Ling, hey, you are married!"

Because of Chi Zhoubai, the previous incident was full of turmoil, so many people knew Shen Zhao.

Seeing that someone recognized him, Song Ling quickly grabbed Shen Zhao and took him away.

Before Shen Zhao could react, the whole person was pulled forward by Song Ling, the cold wind blew on his face, crossed the road, and passed through the vast white snow, the silent mood seemed to be disrupted at once.After running to the opposite parking lot, the two of them stopped. After running for a short distance, Shen Zhao's whole body was boiling with enthusiasm. She was panting heavily out of breath, and white mist was spitting out of her mouth, which dispersed in the air.

She looked at the person beside her, and the person beside her was also looking at her. The moment their eyes met, there seemed to be a tacit understanding, and both of them pursed their lips and laughed at the same time.

The sun shone on Shen Zhao's face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a small crescent moon, and like a boat, two small dimples appeared on her face, and the bright yellow light reflected in the dimples, bright but moving .Song Ling stared at that face with a long-lost smile. This moment was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated.

Song Ling raised her hand to gently hold her face, because of running, this face was flushed with blood, and when the sun came, she could even see the thin and thin hairs on the face, and the blood was surging under the fair skin.There was no lipstick on those lips, and they were still as red as fire. Rubbing lightly with the fingertips, it seemed as if they could rub off a smear of blush, and they opened and closed slightly with each breath, and even the breath seemed to be sweet and greasy.

Song Ling's long eyelashes drooped slightly, she stared at those lips, slightly lowered her head and pressed her, and asked her softly, "Can I kiss you?"

A heart rose to his throat almost instantly, and Shen Zhao could feel the heart beating wildly in his chest, which was the best witness of the heartbeat.

Subconsciously held her breath, she probably didn't know how confusing these words were.

The moment her brows trembled slightly, Song Ling didn't wait for the person in front of her to speak, even so, she knew that her Ah Zhao was willing.

She loves her and has never changed.

Song Ling bowed her head and kissed her lips, Shen Zhao was forced to raise his head to meet her, his face was held by her, at this moment, the whole body was handed over to her.

She admitted that she was heartbroken.

From the moment she brought her to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, from the moment she saw the marriage certificate, from the moment she kissed her...