Chapter 119 Finale: Bone of Bones, Flesh of Flesh
On Zhou Tingyun's birthday, Ming Zhao insisted on getting up at seven o'clock, saying that he wanted him to experience her fiancé's five-star service package.
He said he didn't need this kind of service and that she should just go to sleep, but she was still angry.
Zhou Tingyun felt that she was very much like the kind of kid who loved to make trouble when he was little, but then felt guilty during the holidays and volunteered to contribute to the family.
The ringing continued, and Ming Zhao's eyes seemed to be glued shut, unable to open them. But even so, she still held his arm tightly, not allowing him to turn off the alarm.
Zhou Tingyun had already taken today's leave as she requested, and patted her on the back to comfort her, telling her that there was no need to get up so early.
"Can we start the five-star service at noon?"
Ming Zhao immediately shook his head and sat up stubbornly.
The next second, Paji fell on him.
It's so soft and boneless.
Zhou Tingyun never thought of himself as someone who indulged in low-level pleasures.
But love and the desire to destroy often go hand in hand.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and in order to prevent his own selfish desires from ruining Ming Zhao's plan, he just pinched her soft shoulders with a little restraint.
She frowned and muttered, "Carry me..."
Suddenly, the sound stopped.
"No, I should go by myself."
Ming Zhao reacted and tried hard to push herself up from Zhou Tingyun. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly moved out of bed.
Zhou Tingyun followed behind her, his small figure exuding a unique kind of cuteness and stubbornness.
After washing up, she felt much more awake and stood on a stool to carry out her first task.
Get up at seven o'clock to shave.
Ming Zhao moved cautiously and carefully, with a focused expression and wide eyes. His soft hands were placed on the sides of his face, and he moved the razor in his hands carefully.
After she finished cleaning, she was quite satisfied with her masterpiece. She looked at it contentedly for a moment and hummed.
"It's time to dig wild vegetables now."
A smile flashed in Zhou Tingyun's eyes. He kissed the corner of her lips and asked.
"Baby, can you get up so early tomorrow?"
Ming Zhao's smile disappeared immediately, and he collapsed on Zhou Tingyun, burying his face and pretending to be deaf.
Once is enough, she can't do it more than once.
Zhou Tingyun knew how much Ming Zhao stayed in bed, so he patted her waist and whispered, "Would you like to go back to your room and sleep for a while?"
"No." She immediately stood up, holding his arm and getting off the stool to put on her slippers. "You have to go somewhere with me later."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to pull Zhou Tingyun straight to the cloakroom.
Although Ming Zhao has her own extra-large dressing room, she just likes to clutter Zhou Tingyun's closet.
So his wardrobe would always be filled with various of her clothes.
She began to carefully select clothes for Zhou Tingyun, her eyes moving between rows of suits and shirts, and finally chose a simple yet elegant dark haute couture suit, a soft shirt and a tie in the same color.
I also prepared an eye mask for you to wear when you get in the car.
Zhou Tingyun couldn't help but laugh at her serious look, his face full of helplessness and doting, "Where are you going? You're so mysterious."
"Oh, don't worry about it. Hurry up, hurry up." She urged in a coquettish way.
After changing clothes, Ming Zhao had secretly put their ID cards in his pocket and pushed him into the car.
Zhou Tingyun let her do whatever she wanted, leaning back in his chair, waiting for her to blindfold him.
Covered by deep eyebrows and eyes, under the high nose bridge, the thin lips have a beautiful curve, which makes him lack the usual stability and appear a bit frivolous.
Ming Zhao couldn't help but secretly took a photo to keep for later appreciation.
The car drove steadily for more than ten minutes and slowly stopped. Uncle Wang was considerate enough not to disturb us, but opened the car door and left first.
After a while, Zhou Tingyun felt the girl's breath approaching, and then light gradually poured in through the gap.
I opened my eyes and met a bright smile with curved eyebrows. At the same time, the girl's sweet and crisp voice rang out, "Let's go."
His gaze then fell to the window.
The next second, his pupils froze slightly.
What catches your eye are the eye-catching words "Marriage Registration Office".
Even though I had guessed a lot on the way here, I never expected Ming Zhao to come here.
Although they were already engaged, Zhou Tingyun always felt that she was still young and that marriage should be considered in a few years.
"Baby." He was about to speak when he was interrupted.
"Zhou Tingyun, are you really going to refuse my birthday gift?"
The girl looked at him pitifully.
She obviously knew what he was going to say. She pursed her lips slightly, drooped her brows, and looked very aggrieved.
The car was silent.
The man's dark eyes were serene, his emotions unclear, as if there was a faint undercurrent surging.
Seeing this, Ming Zhao sighed softly and pretended to be happy. "Well, if you don't like this gift, forget it."
As he spoke, his originally bright eyes dimmed instantly and his body slowly retreated.
Before I could sit back down, my waist felt tight.
She was held in his arms, and the light and familiar woody scent filled her nose.
"I don't dislike it." The man's voice was gentle and soft, with a barely noticeable hoarseness.
How could I not like it?
During those four years, Zhou Tingyun dreamed countless times of Mingzhao wearing a wedding dress, smiling and calling him brother, saying that she had found the person to accompany her for life.
He also took her hand countless times and placed it in someone else's palm.
So every time I woke up from a dream, the gloom in my heart grew a little bigger.
Until now, it can no longer be easily dispelled.
"Baby, I like it very much," he said.
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The process of obtaining a marriage certificate is becoming simpler and faster. Zhou Tingyun got the marriage certificate very quickly and kept it properly.
Ming Zhao, who had triumphed, asked him why he locked the safe if he didn't want to get married. If he regretted it, he could use it to get a divorce tomorrow. He pinched her face and kissed her, and she was speechless.
Originally, in Zhou Tingyun's opinion, this certificate was not actually given too much significance.
At least for him, the red thread buried in his body will never break.
But now it’s different.
Ming Zhao smiled with pursed lips and whispered that he was a pervert.
"Isn't it?" Zhou Tingyun lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose. "In this way, even if you fall in love, break up, get married, or divorce in the future..."
"Baby, no matter what, you can't deny me and completely separate from me."
It was raining outside, and the endless stream of fine gray and gentle rain gently enveloped the whole world.
His words made Ming Zhao's heart immersed in the wet rain.
So she leaned forward and kissed him, saying seriously, "It's the same now."
All the colors melt into the misty water curtain, just like raindrops melting into a river.
Zhou Tingyun lowered his eyes and looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, the light pink on her cheeks, and the thin blood vessels under her skin.
He remembered that in the Bible, Adam said that Eve was bone of his bone and flesh of his flesh.
What connects them is something stronger than love.
So amidst the gentle and quiet sound of the falling rain, she heard him say.
"Yeah, I love you."
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