With each step Fu Wenzhou took, he felt his feet were soft and yielding, as if he were walking on clouds, giving him an extremely unreal feeling.
He remained calm and composed as he approached Song Qingyou. "Are you ready? Let's go."
Song Qingyou looked at him with a strange expression.
Fu Wenzhou felt a chill run down his spine. Recalling his actions just now, he thought, "Hmm, I was very calm and composed. There shouldn't be any problem."
He asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Qingyou: "...It's nothing."
She had mixed feelings.
Fu Nan, standing next to her, wasn't as accommodating. Ever since he spoke out yesterday and was almost sent to clear land, he'd become a little bolder after realizing that coaxing Miss Song was more effective than coaxing anyone else.
He opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Fu, you were walking with your hands and feet in unison when you came down just now."
Fu Wenzhou: "..."
His expression remained unchanged. "Oh, is there a problem?"
Fu Nan: "..."
No problem, it just looks a bit strange to you.
Fu Wenzhou nodded, with a hint of reserve in his voice: "If there's no problem, go get the car."
Fu Nan responded and left.
Fu Wenzhou turned to Song Qingyou and said, "Actually, I'm not that nervous."
Song Qingyou glanced down at his clenched fist beside him and slowly nodded: "Yes, I can see that."
Song Qingyou was afraid he'd forget everything in his nervousness, so before getting in the car, she reminded him, "Did you bring your household registration booklet?"
“I brought it.” Fu Wenzhou chuckled. “It’s like someone going to take an exam; how could they forget their admission ticket?”
Half an hour later.
The two sat at the certificate window. When it was time to fill out the forms, Song Qingyou took out her household registration book and then noticed that the man next to her had been searching for a long time but hadn't found anything.
The two looked at each other in bewilderment.
Song Qingyou suppressed a laugh and asked, "Where's the household registration booklet?"
Fu Wenzhou thought back for a moment. He had changed his clothes several times, and his household registration book was in the pocket of some of the clothes he was wearing.
I forgot to take it when I left.
But he still had the memory of picking up the household registration booklet.
He hurriedly stood up: "I'll go back and get it now!"
But as soon as he stood up, Song Qingyou stopped him, saying, "Let Fu Nan go get it."
"No need, I'll go myself." Fu Wenzhou was once again pulled back into his chair by Song Qingyou, who grabbed his clothes.
She gave the staff at the window an apologetic smile, then led the man to a bench and sat him down. She called Fu Nan in, told him to go back and get his household registration book, and then looked at Fu Wenzhou.
"Fu Wenzhou, are you so happy to marry me?" She smiled, looking at the man in front of her with a mixture of heartache and affection.
She didn't want him to go back to get his household registration book because she was afraid he might get distracted and have an accident on the way.
The usually shrewd man appeared perfectly normal on the surface, but his mind seemed to have stopped thinking.
She knew Fu Wenzhou would be happy, but she didn't expect him to be this happy.
"Yes, I'm so happy." Fu Wenzhou grabbed her hand without saying a word and made her press it against his chest. "Look, my heart is beating so fast."
Song Qingyou touched it.
His heart was racing, and his palms were damp with sweat.
She could feel heat emanating from her fingertips.
The heart beneath his palm seemed to leap out through his skin and thin clothing.
As if by magic, the heartbeats vibrated in her palms, and her heartbeat quickened.
More and more people gathered around.
They split into two groups.
One group came to get married in a sweet and loving atmosphere, while the other group came to get divorced.
Fu Wenzhou looked at the people getting married, while Song Qingyou looked at the people getting divorced.
Neither of them spoke.
"Youyou".
"Um?"
"Don't look at divorced people, I will not get a divorce."
"..."
Song Qingyou suddenly chuckled, as if she had just thought of something: "Yeah, me too."
The man, no longer trying to hide it, leaned closer and whispered, "Then look at me more closely, I'm so nervous."
Song Qingyou became nervous because of him. "Me too."
The two looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.
Fu Wenzhou pointed to the young couple who had just received their marriage certificate not far away, looking on with envy: "If I hadn't forgotten my household registration book, we would have been the first couple. After we get our certificate, we'll take a picture like them."
Post it on WeChat Moments.
He thought to himself that he would not only post it on his WeChat Moments, but also post it everywhere to show off his marriage certificate, so that everyone would know that he had married Youyou.
It would be best to hold a press conference, print out an enlarged copy of the marriage certificate, and hang it behind you so everyone can see it.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
His daughter, Youyou, probably doesn't like being so high-profile.
Song Qingyou followed his gaze and saw the young couple over there, each holding a marriage certificate, taking a photo of themselves kissing with their lips pressed together, oblivious to everyone else.
"..."
Are we really going to film like this in a moment?
Fu Nan is very efficient.
He was afraid that Miss Song would change her mind if he was a little late, so he drove very fast and quickly brought the household registration booklet.
Fill out forms, take photos, get stamped, and receive your certificate...
The whole process was quick.
So fast that even Fu Nan felt a sense of unreality when he saw the two marriage certificates.
Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou each took a small notebook and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The sun was shining brightly outside.
She turned to look at Fu Wenzhou. The man looked dazed. Although he was trying to appear calm, his unsteady gait betrayed his inner turmoil.
Like a cautious yet excited big dog.
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