12 years zero soul

The wedding was held in an old church. It was quite simple and only invited some friends, but he was satisfied.The two are so well matched, the sky is as blue as washing, and everyone's blessings are so touching.

He felt that, to get here in life, wishing is enough.Picking up the somewhat old camera, with the vibration of the shutter, the scene after scene is moistened like nectar, which makes people feel transparent.

"Hehe...hehe..."

Untimely laughter came from beside my ears, like claws extending from the deep valley of hell.

"Sakura... You can control it a little..."

There was also an indescribable dark aura exuding from his whole body.

"Hehe...hehe...after that guy 'enters', see if I can deal with him! Hehe...hehe..."

After the woman finished speaking, laughter escaped from between her teeth.He stared and gnashed his teeth at the same time, showing a strange ferocity on this babyish face.

Two weeks ago, Gao Yuying originally intended to scare Asami and make him retreat.She offered that unless they both got married, she would not agree with them in this life.Who knows, that Asami just chuckled and said "That's it?".Immediately, Gao Yu and his wife were stunned.

Clearly the information from the Intelligence Bureau was dispatched, and based on her precise thinking, as long as she made this condition, Yima would immediately reject it if she saw this kind of person.Unexpectedly, they just got up in the morning a week ago, without brushing their teeth, and they received an invitation to attend their son's wedding.

At that moment, Gao Yuying fainted at the door of her house in an instant, and her wishful thinking was completely shattered, and she had a nightmare for a whole week.

"But—you..."

You don't even live with Qiu Ren and the others.

Chunchen originally wanted to remind his wife, but now if he hinders his wife's "delusions", he will suffer.Thinking so, he pursed his lips and swallowed the words on his lips.

Wedding preparation interior.

"Still angry?"

Ma Jian's left arm was around Qiu Ren's waist, and his irregular right hand kept wandering around Qiu Ren's body.He smiled and whispered in Qiu Ren's ear.When Qiu Ren heard this, his whole body trembled with anger, and he turned his face away deliberately.

"If you don't like the Western style, you can change to a Japanese style wedding." Ma Jian didn't care, and the smile on his face deepened, which looked particularly glaring in Qiu Ren's eyes. "After all you are a traditional 'Japanese man'."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Ren's face turned red.Ma Jian would say such things, of course because he saw that his self-esteem would embarrass him.

"You lied to me all of this, and I didn't promise anything!"

Qiu Ren was so angry that he turned his head to confront Ma Jian, but unexpectedly met Ma Jian's gentle eyes, which made him a little shy.

"Since when have I lied to you, huh?"

Ma Jian's tone seemed to be coaxing a child who had been unrelenting, he slightly tightened his left hand, pressed Qiu Ren as close as possible to him, and then kissed Qiu Ren's hair lightly as if he was smelling the other party's scent.

"You bastard said you invited me to travel to Sweden, but tricked me into signing a marriage certificate."

Qiu Ren decided to settle with Ma Jian one by one, pushing and shoving the unmoved stiff chest with both hands.

"That was signed by you yourself."

"That torn piece of paper is all in Swedish, who understands it?! Didn't you also say 'For the sake of the rest of your life, it's best to sign it.'?"

Unable to bear Ma Jian's overly enthusiastic gaze, Qiu Ren felt his whole body was heating up.

Ma Jian smiled, and continued to explain indifferently: "I never said that I would not translate for you, and I don't think there is anything wrong with what I said."

It was this attitude of dominance that made him most angry!

Qiu Ren was so angry that his hairs stood on end.Indeed, it was he who couldn't bear to ask Ma Jian to translate for him.

Strictly speaking, it was Qiu Ren who misunderstood the meaning of that sentence. Qiu Ren always thought that those pieces of torn paper were travel insurance contracts.Unexpectedly, his worthless self-esteem would just "sell" his body...

Maybe it's as the old woman said, nothing else.

Ryuichi Asami is a young industrialist with an annual income of 11 figures. In terms of appearance, Gao Yuying thinks he is a little inferior to her dear husband.Speaking of property... She was very sure that Ma Jian was a money printing machine that could walk, talk, and even make love.When it comes to Asami's "evening life", Gao Yuying has an expression of stepping on shit.Seeing that something was wrong, Qiu Ren didn't dare to stay by her side anymore.

However, in general, Asami does have the qualifications of "conceit".

but--

"You never proposed to me, why should I stand here today?"

This is what Qiu Ren cares about the most.

Ma Jian didn't answer in a hurry, and slowly helped Qiuren arrange the suit and dress on her body.

"Hey, did you bastard listen to me?"

"Well, yes, I've never done that."

Asami seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece. The three-piece pure white British men's suit was perfectly worn by Qiu Ren, and then he calmly picked up the tie on the side to continue.

Lifting Qiu Ren's chin with his fingers, the focused and provocative eyes made Qiu Ren's heart beat wildly for a few beats, Ma Jian once again raised a playful smile and said, "Because you are the one who proposes."

"what?"

Is this bastard delusional?Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but Qiu Ren still asks Ma Jian to help him fix his clothes.

In an instant, Qiu Ren was startled by Ma Jian's intention, and hurriedly backed away.Unable to escape, he was grabbed by the wrist by Asami.It was hot as if caught where it was caught.

Facing Qiu Ren's question, Ma Jian smiled.He hugged Qiu Ren tightly in his arms, forcefully not allowing the other party to resist. "That's why you said to make me take responsibility..." Without giving Qiu Ren any room to think, he disappeared all the complaints from the other party between his lips.

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It's hard to "wear" it!

Forced to have no way out, Ma Jian had no choice but to support Qiu Ren's waist with both hands, forcing him to sit on the dressing table, and the things on the table fell in pieces.Qiu Ren was frightened by his actions, and was stunned for a moment.

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"Slow, wait, you, you won't, now?"

He shuddered just listening to it, and Qiu Ren was so frightened that he couldn't speak coherently.

"Hmm, don't you want to be saluting?"

Ma Jian's body squeezed between Qiuren's legs, bent down to look down at Qiuren, staring at Qiuren with deep eyes without blinking.

At the beginning, Qiu Ren was intoxicated by Ma Jian's gaze focused on him.Suddenly realizing something, he immediately turned his head to the left.

Ma Jian stretched out his hand to support Qiu Ren's face,

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That's all for now.The warm light of the morning sun penetrates into the house, and in the quiet wooden room, only the pure white silk curtains are rustling by the wind.Ma Jian cautiously stretched out his hand to Qiu Ren, stroking his left eye.Then slowly parted a handful of hair, and kissed the scar that seemed to be light and non-existent.The warm feeling made Qiuren feel like he was crying, but he didn't.The feeling seemed to build up in his chest, swelling, and he was even afraid that it would leak from the place it was touched.

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The days now are indeed very pleasant and fulfilling.But after having a sense of fulfillment, sometimes there will be shadows in my heart, and I feel worried about gains and losses.

Ma Jian's true feelings for herself...

The other party had never told him clearly, but after the two of them had gone through so much, Qiu Ren became less and less hopeful about this kind of thing.

Or, after experiencing so much, can he be more or less confident?

Does Ma Jian have "feelings" for him?

Maybe……

Qiu Ren thought that maybe she was just afraid.

The reason why he remained silent was not because he believed in Ma Jian, but because he wanted to delay the mental blow.But what are you afraid of?

Regrettably, Qiu Ren thinks that what he is afraid of is not just losing his vision, nor the painful appearance of the other party when he encounters difficulties.And if Ma Jian was arrested or killed on certain charges, all kinds of "disasters" that befell him.

When that day came, he didn't have the confidence to say: I can live a good life.

"After all, I don't deserve to be Ma Jian's other half." Qiu Ren could only come to this conclusion.

Sure enough, as people grow older, people will become more sentimental.

Unable to control his fluctuating heartbeat, Qiu Ren closed his eyes, and the hands around Ma Jian's neck trembled involuntarily.

[How many things you don't know are happening...

How many of the things you don't know are unexpected?

In fact, there are many things you would rather not know? 】

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