Shen Cong was grounded, and the number of dates with Pei Sinian was limited.

It was Ye Jiayu who accidentally let Shen Cong stay at Pei Si's house. Shen Shichang was more traditional and valued this matter more. He ordered them to see each other only once a week without thinking clearly.

It's no wonder that he reacted so strongly, it really didn't take long for the blind date to develop so fast, beyond the imagination of the elderly.

Every time Shen Cong and Pei Sinian meet, it is very precious. Pei Sinian never thought that after all the hardships, he would fall on the progress bar too fast, and make the parents of both parties meet, and make people look forward to the day and prepare to go to civil affairs The bureau obtained the certificate, but the progress was within Shen Shichang's acceptance range.

Unexpectedly, on the day when the license was issued, it was stormy outside, Pei Sinian and Shen Cong were trapped in the car, looking forward to the running water spreading outside, and the two cuddled together to enjoy the rainy weather.

There is still two months to wait until the next good day for obtaining the certificate.

It also means that they have to endure not seeing each other for more than [-] days, and the remaining days are to relieve the pain of lovesickness during the passionate love period.

"It would be nice if we could live together first."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by my dad?"

"Isn't it okay to have a trial marriage?"

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by my senior brother?"

"..."

It has been raining for a week. Shen Cong got wet without an umbrella one day, and the next day he had a fever and caught a cold. When he called Pei Sinian, his voice became hoarse and dizzy. He couldn't help but said wronged: " What should I do, I want to see you."

Everyone in the martial arts gym is busy, it is impossible to take care of him all the time.

But after thinking about it, Pei Sinian is also busy, so it's okay to act like a baby, but it's not good if he really has to face the storm.

Unexpectedly, an hour after hanging up the phone, a man rolled over on the balcony, drenched all over. Shen Cong opened his eyes and saw Pei Sinian taking off his coat, twisting his shirt outside, and looking at him through the glass. He smiled, and then went to Shen Cong's closet to get some clothes to change into.

"You, why are you here?" Shen Cong's lips were a little pale, he leaned up limply, looked at him with distress and asked, "Why did you turn over the balcony?"

"They went out. I didn't have a key so I had to climb over the wall." Pei Sinian took off his shirt, wiped his body with a towel and changed into his clothes. He turned to look at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt."

Shen Cong's heart felt warm, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.

Perhaps it was because minor illnesses and pains were nothing to martial arts practitioners before, and he was disgusted by others when he said he was uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't dare to ask for a few more words of concern.

After Pei Sinian changed his clothes, he touched Shen Cong's forehead and measured him again. Wen said: "It's okay."

"Then I'm fine, you can go back." Shen Cong still wanted to let him go back to the company to handle things.

Pei Sinian rubbed his head, said "En" and said to leave later, and went to the kitchen outside to cook porridge, feed him medicine, and wash his clothes. He didn't leave after being busy for a long time. Next, he gave another perfunctory "En".

It was Shen Shichang who came back from the outside to deliver medicine to Shen Cong. When he entered the door and saw Pei Sinian feeding Shen Cong the medicine, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt empty in his heart. When Shen Cong was at a loss and wanted to explain something, Shen Shichang told him to be careful. The caregiver leaves.

Pei Sinian felt more and more at ease when he fed the medicine instead.

On the contrary, Shen Cong felt restless.

I don't know what dad would think?Don't think he brought the wild man home.

Facts have proved that he was thinking too much. As soon as he recovered from his illness, Shen Shichang stopped imposing restrictions and let them do whatever they wanted. Shen Cong was not used to it and said casually: "Then you can't just let me try it out with him." Let's get married."

"What trial marriage?"

Ye Jiayu held back his smile and reminded the old man next to him: "Just try married life first, if it doesn't work, then don't get married."

Shen Shichang rejected it.

However, it is much more convenient for Shen Cong and Pei Sinian to date, and there is no need to meet each other.

In winter, Shen Cong and Pei Sinian got their marriage certificates, and held a banquet at the hotel. It was grand and grand, and many friends they knew came to attend the banquet. Fan Mingzhe and Xie Zhi were also present at the banquet, and they brought their money with them. Hou Mo sat in the corner, looking at the beautifully arranged wedding venue like a fairyland, dazed for a while.

Looking at Shen Cong and Pei Sinian in white suits, one imposing and the other handsome and completing their vows under the guidance of the priest, it seemed that something had gone away a little bit.

Sentimental youth, ignorant love, and a past that was completely disfigured and messed up.

Fan Mingzhe also saw Ye Jiayu, the best man following behind Shen Cong, his Adam's apple twitched, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but he couldn't say a single word. The only thing left is the sadness of being woken up,

Because, not only did he fail to become the way Ye Jiayu liked, but he also failed to maintain the way he once liked.

It also turned into what he didn't like the most.

The whole wedding was exhausting and tiring, and Shen Cong was a little anxious before marriage. Things that he hadn't considered before all popped up one after another, like what will his parents do in the future?What about the martial arts school?And how to explain the relationship with Pei Jing at school?Or how should the school introduce Pei Sinian to others...

When Ye Jiayu heard him say these things, he laughed like crazy, "Once you get married, you will know."

After finally sending someone to the wedding, I felt like marrying a son, and I was so relieved to see Pei Sinian.

Just when the ceremony was about to end, among the crowd applauding, someone suddenly rushed through the crowd. Ye Jiayu faintly sensed something was wrong and turned his head to look, and saw Xie Zhi holding a knife in his hand, his eyes were full of paranoia and madness. With two steps, he stabbed at Shen Cong who was embracing each other.

Ye Jiayu didn't even think about rushing up to push the person away, the table knife deviated from the direction, Xie Zhi seemed to be completely enraged, holding the knife and slashing towards him fiercely.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and screams continued to ring out.

Ye Jiayu's skills were not good, so he dodged two falls and fell to the ground. Seeing that the knife was about to stab his chest, his heart was pounding, knowing that he was about to suffer this.

At this time, a shadow fell in front of him, and Fan Mingzhe gritted his teeth and snorted in his vision, his nose fluttered slightly, and said in a low voice, "Go quickly."

"You, you..." Ye Jiayu's eyes flickered, and a wave of fear gripped his nerves.

"I'm fine, don't cry." Fan Mingzhe's nose was slightly sore, and he reached out to caress his face, "Don't cry."

Ye Jiayu was startled when tears fell from his eyes, and his vision gradually became blurred. He hugged Fan Mingzhe, who had lost his strength due to the injury, and said in a panic, "How are you? Don't scare me!"

The table knife was stabbed hard into Fan Mingzhe's back, Xie Zhi pulled the knife out, with madness in his eyes, he swept the knife around, many people dispersed, but the brothers from the banquet rushed over After a few glances, he snatched Xie Zhi's dining knife and subdued him.

"Let go of me! Shen Cong is mine! Mine!" Xie Zhi was still yelling crazily, his eyes were scarlet.

Ye Jiayu covered the blood on Fan Mingzhe's back with his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Fan Mingzhe, talk, don't scare me."

"I..." Fan Mingzhe fainted in his arms without saying a word.

Seeing this, Shen Cong played all 110 and 120. After a while, the ambulance and the police arrived one after another. Pei Sinian comforted the guests again, and sent them away one by one.

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