I, Qing Huan

Still in the early morning in the snow.

Nanxun woken up in soft and emptied, and suddenly flashed in the brain, Yesterday, Sunshun, said.

"There is a life you appear, is the best life."

When you advise the 20-year-old Mei Zhong, when he looks for the next pass, he answered himself.

Nanxun is still in a daze, and the mobile phone in the pillow suddenly begins to vibrate. She reacted for two seconds, smashed her eyes, unplug the charger to turn on the phone: "Hey?"

"The old ancestors, are you disturbing?" Mei Zhongli's voice came from the handset.

"No. What?"

"I want to talk to you, I wish my family, I didn't retreat to marriage. I talked to her yesterday. Today, let her go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to marry, let her get ready at noon, you see you inconvenient?"

The south is in a while.

"Is it inconvenient? So I notify her to change time?"

"... You have already said to her?"

"Yes, I have already said it."

"That is two o'clock at noon."

If you change it, how much will trouble to her. Moreover, she also wants to marry her soon. She has waited for more than 3,000 years.

"Okay, I let the Xuexue drive to pick you up."

Nanxun is a sound, hang up the phone. She thought of a good time to find out that this should be the first time, and it is an important day of the license. She touched the messy long hair, I first took a shower at the first time.

After washing, she found that the baggage box did not get to pack it yesterday, took one of the various white shirts in bed, the hair is still dripping, she doesn't care, only to embeffe the head Which one is better.

I think she will sit next to myself, and I have a little nervous with myself.

In addition to there is no eyebrow, her facial features are exactly the same as the original light. After a few hours, she would look at themselves with the familiar eye, and even in any instant, remember all of them. Perhaps, she can get an forgive for three thousand years, listen to her pro, I don't blame you.

Originally, I would like to see her words, I should not be as nervous when I last at the station. However, I don't know why, it seems to be more coincident than before.

Nanxun stood in front of the bed, there were two hours, standing in the hair naturally, or did not choose a most satisfactory shirt.

Not long after, Sun Xuexue arrived. In the case of the consent of the South, she took the key to the house, opened the door and found the bedroom, curiously probes in the bedroom door.

"Old ancestors, haven't you picked up? Do you look at a bed dress?"

"I ... I don't know which one should go see her."

The south is like being broken, and the ear is immediately red. She is usually alive, and only when she reads that person in her heart, she will let her ice are in the same color.

"This way, can I come in to help you?"

"Ok."

Sun Xue Xue smiled and walked in bed, while watching the clothes in the bed, he said: "I listen to Grandpa, you are not a very careful person."

"Yes." Nanxun was affirmed by this statement.

"It seems that you really pay attention to this meeting. However, it is really paying attention to it. After all, the old ancestors get married today." Sun Xu Xue picked up a tailor-cut white shirt, handed it to the south, "Just wear Ok, you have seen the best people who have ever seen it, just wear a slice, it is also the best. "

Nanxun listened to others to praise her appearance, but he heard it, still couldn't help but bend his eyes.

Has been 12 o'clock, she didn't delay for too long. After changing the clothes, she took the door with Sun Xu, and went to the positioning place where Mei Zhongshi sent.

When Sun Lingxue drove, he always couldn't help but sneak the sight of the southern pilot.

She didn't have a good thing because she was a grand ancestors, and the old ancestors were really beautiful. It is the kind of beauty that is completely different from the common beauty.

Nanxun is a woman who has not been infected by modern elements, not hot, not dyed, does not make makeup, do not ortho, the wrist neck is not worthy of any gold and silver jewelry, Yingrun's earlobe is not even one ear hole, from pure Black long hair, to the net finger, everything is bleed in an ancient air elegant. When she uses the pale tea, the brown eyes, it seems that an ancient scroll that paints the history of the History of Changcheng slowly boats, and the years will precipitate in her fundus, just look at her. Eyes, it seems that you can touch those true passions, every charter, every person, every piece of bloody copper, every piece of snow in the octopus.

I wish you a lot of good things to make a good thing to make such a beautiful person in this world, only for this white horse.

When they went to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, they wished the car to have a long time. Mei Zhongli is impossible to let Nanxun wait for the light, so I wished it to the South.

I wish you a public figure, and the place where she stops is very hidden, with a mask and sunglasses, very low-key hidden behind a potted plant, there is no assistant.

The South of the South saw the back of the station at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The charming and gentle long curly fan is generally scattered behind her, lining her thin shoulders and slender waist, she also wearing a white shirt, like a wedding dress like himself.

The footsteps of the south of the south have come, and the brain flashes a few words to say hello.

I wish you all the best, it seems that I just want to look around, just in the eyes of the south. She stunned, took off the sunglasses and masks, and saw it around, I didn't know what to confirm.

The south is steadily jumped to the heart, slowly walking forward, standing in front of her.

When I greeted him, I didn't say it when I was angry.

Although there is no saying in the south, I wish you a real thing, I am a real thing, look: "You ... you are yesterday morning ... you are ... you are ..."

"Well, I am Nanxun."

When I went out my name, my fundus was slightly red.

I am south.

I am your master.

I wish you light a shock, then slowly change into doubts. She is twenty-four years old. Nanxun is 35 years old, but the woman looks absolutely 30 years old. She is too young, and she is like himself.

"We ... do we go in now?" There was a little obvious, and even a small squatting.

I wish you a silence for a while, uncertainly asking: "Are you really south?"

Nanxun looked at the eyes of light, and waved shallow.

"But you ... do you really have 30 years old?"

She does not believe in her face.

The south is stunned, and the lower head touched in the pants, and touched an ID card. She stared at the ID card for a long time, and her lips were slightly moving, like doing some simple addition and subtraction.

"Well ..." She is so spherant, "... this is really 35 years old."

"This?" I wish you all the crush, "Do you still have a few?"

"No, just one."

Nanxun puts the ID card, not thinking about how to continue this topic, said: "Go in?"

"I ..." I wish you feel a bit awkward. It is also normal. After all, she immediately walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau with a strange woman who saw two sides, and shoulder the closest photo of the shoulder.

"Let's go."

Nanxun lifted his hand, it seems that I want to catch the fingers of the light, but she is almost lifted at the moment when she raised her own. Not yet, now it is still, she should wait, wait some days to make their relationships thick, then she can try to hold her hand.

They walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau, Sun Xuexue waited outside, did not go in.

They are sitting in front of the staff, and Nanxun took out their own account. She didn't remember her household registration to Mei Zhongli, and the account was clean and only her own name. Soon, there will be another name and she lying together. This narrow booklet will always be the private space of only two of them.

The two fill in the "Application for Maribo Registration Scriptures", in the field of the statement, pressed their fingerprint. Nanxun is pressing right hand, when pressed, the finger is trembling.

Then they took photos.

The Civil Affairs Bureau does not give a detap of a picture, but this does not affect the final effect of the photo. I wish you light as a star, the presence of the five senses in the camera is definitely impeccable, rare is the south of her, it seems to be more beautiful than I wish you. When the staff handed the marriage certificate to them, they couldn't help but read a few eyes.

Two women, a feminine and gentle, long hair, a cold and elegant, ink, such as water. They appear in the same picture, it seems that there is no harmony, it seems that these two people should be tightly rely tightly, and they will appear in any scene.

Nanxun looks at the marriage certificate in his hand, and use the fingertips to touch the two faces on the photo.

at last

She finally was a wife who was famous.

She remembered that night before three thousand years ago, she was kneeling next to the body of the light, she sculled the tombstone for her. When I was engraved with the prefix of my wife, my heart was shaking, and it was full of remorse.

But good, time compassion, gave her another chance to rescue.

In this life, she must take her hand and do her wife.