[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

Poker bottle hugged me, and because of the excessive force, I was swayed by him.

"Wu Xie," he whispered in my ear, "I don't want to go this trip, it's the same to get married in Hangzhou."

I let go of the hug in doubt, and looked at Poker Face's expression seriously, but he lowered his head and didn't look at me.

what's the situation?I wondered in my heart, is Boyouping acting like a spoiled child to me?

Normally, I would definitely find his reaction so weird, but at this moment, especially when Pokerfing hugged me just now, I actually understand him very well, because I don't want him to leave Hangzhou now at all, okay? After waiting for ten years, it's hard to get someone out, and it's only been a few days of quiet life?In less than half a month, the two places will be separated again. Can Boyouping go to Zhang's house as comfortably as he did in Hangzhou?Can you be so free by my side?Although my small shop is a bit small, I have to feel wronged that he shared a bed with me at night. We are very busy these two days, but we always act together when we go out, and we can always know that the other party is by our side. After a long parting , the existence of Poker Bottle is a kind of comfort to me.

I thought I was the only one who was reluctant for him to leave, but now I know that Pokerfing has the same thoughts as me.It is very rare for Poker-Face to say this sentence. It seems that he didn't mean to change the facts, nor did he really want to go back. He was just as unwilling as me. This kind of ordinary people's emotions appeared in Zhang Qiling His body is not so ordinary, not to mention that he is still expressing it in front of me... The more I think about it, the more I feel relieved, and I feel that Poker Ping has indeed changed a lot since he came back. He seems to be more humane and more like a person , I am really happy for his change from the bottom of my heart.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but smiled, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Didn't you say that you will only go for a week? I have been waiting for ten years, and I am still a week away?"

Poker bottle seemed a little helpless, he took the ring box in my hand, put the remaining one on my ring finger, looked at me and said lightly: "I didn't say it casually, it doesn't matter if you don't go, the Zhang family It doesn't matter if you have a wedding or not."

I was a bit overwhelmed by Pokerfing's behavior like this, and I didn't want to continue talking with him on this issue, so I just said: "This is the end of the matter, so don't think about it unrealistically, how can we be happy if we don't get married in the Zhang family? Then your marriage is all for nothing? If you don’t go back this time, will my name be added to the genealogy?”

Poker-Face seemed to want to say something to me, and I thought it was almost time, so I dragged him to the security checkpoint, and asked as he walked, "Did Wang Meng get you a temporary ID card? Keep in touch when the time comes, the Zhang family Someone will pick you up at the airport, right? Tell me when you arrive, have you brought your phone charger?"

Poker-Face responded to me one by one, and I gave up. I felt more and more like an old father who chattered. Worrying about going out by myself.

Poker-Face was also strong before, but did he suffer less injuries?Is the number of disappearances still low?So he is very powerful and I will worry about him, these two things have nothing to do with each other.

I sent him to the entrance and watched him slowly go in with the team. This scene was so familiar. For a moment, I even thought of Yunding Tiangong watching him enter the bronze gate with the team of Yin soldiers. Look back at me the same way.

I thought he would say goodbye to me like countless times before, however, Poker-Face turned his lips to me, and I saw what he said this time:

"wait me back."

I firmly held the ring on my ring finger. Only then did I suddenly have the real feeling that Pokerfinger had returned. Even if he would occasionally leave like this time in the future, he would always go home. No matter how far he ran, the first few digits on his ID card were the same as mine.

This kind of knowledge made me feel very happy on the way back. I was humming a song while enjoying the bright future. Poker-Face is now carrying my pair of rings in my hand. My ID card is from Xihu District. I'm planning to learn how to apply to be the intended guardian of Poker Ping in the next two days, so that I can get a marriage certificate after he comes back, and finally kidnap him to Yucun. Career disappearances are not allowed.

The person I bring back, I want him to be my good brother both legally and in fact, what is mine is his, and what is his must also be mine, and he cannot be cheated away by others.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but remember that Fatty is an unreliable person, why are our three brothers also considered the Iron Triangle?It's good for him, as soon as he threw Poker Bottle in Hangzhou, he became the shopkeeper. He told me ten days ago that he would come soon, even if he was walking, I was busy taking wedding photos these two days, so I didn't have time to contact him. Just made a phone call.

"Hey, naive!" The fat man picked it up there, looking like he was not busy at all, and his voice sounded like he was eating melon seeds, "Where's the little brother? Are you on a business trip?"

I was shocked and said, "I just sent him to the airport, how do you know he has returned to Zhang's house?"

There was a clear sound of cracking melon seeds from the fat man's side: "This is no nonsense, will you still have time to care about me when you are here?"

"Get out," I scolded with a smile, "do you still have the face to say, is my little brother my brother alone? Why don't you just pick him up and leave him alone?"

"You picked me up, don't talk about me." The fat man said, "I'm a brother, you're a wife!" He even hummed, "We're different~ different~"

I laughed angrily: "Who's wife? My brother and I, okay? This is called marriage!" After thinking about it, I thought it was wrong, and changed my mouth, "Oh no, get married."

The fat man snorted, not intending to entangle this issue with me, "You don't need to share the details with me," he asked me while chewing melon seeds, "How is the arrangement between you two now?"

"It's still early," I said truthfully, "Two days ago, I took wedding photos by the West Lake. I just gave him a ring in the morning, and I haven't made a formal proposal yet. I'm thinking about when I have time to make up for it... Oh, I haven't had time to get the marriage certificate yet, when the hell will you come?" I said, "When you come, let the three of you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." The fat man seemed to have just drank water, and now he couldn't help coughing, "Say it again?"

I don't know what he understood, and added: "Are we still the Iron Triangle? I think I can't leave you alone even if I get married with my little brother?"

The fat man laughed wildly at the other end: "How could there be three people going to get the certificate? I don't want the fat grandpa to stay alone in the empty boudoir, why don't you help me find a younger sister to go with me?"

"How can we bring my sister to play with the Iron Triangle?" I said, "I mean, I want to go to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau to make a marriage proposal for my brother..."

"Huh?" Fatty snorted, "I see, you just need a video, right?"

"Fatty understands people," I said with a smile without being polite to him, "I need a videographer and a driver, why don't you take a part-time job?" I said again, "You don't know, find a professional videographer now How expensive."

The fat man said "Ho" at the other end: "Driver, you are looking for a blind man."

"The blind man is doing business professionally now, so it's more expensive!" I asked the fat man in a friendly voice, "Can you come over next week?"

The fat man was speechless: "Why the hell are you so fastidious? Didn't my little brother reportedly give you two hundred catties of gold as a bride price? Why are you pretending to be poor?"

I was confident: "Then I haven't married him yet, so the dowry can't be used first, right? Besides, his money can't be squandered after marriage, save it if you can..."

Fatty: "Xiao Langjun is quite diligent and thrifty in managing the house?"

I said: "It's not about being diligent and thrifty, I'm showing my brother my heart and soul."

The fat man sneered over there: "To me, your behavior is called emphasizing sex over friends."

I laughed and said, "Come on, fat man, don't be poor with me. How can I care about my brother's hue? How can I underestimate my friend? The photographer who took the wedding photo wanted me to betray my brother's hue, I would rather pay for it." I've been pushed, can you tell me if I'm loyal enough? How can I take care of you for two days and think about selling my brother to a rich woman all day..."

"All right, all right!" Fatty didn't want to talk to me again, "You are the most loyal, the kind of loyalty you have is okay with a long pillow?"

"Then you have to come over next week, I'll wait for you to accompany us to get the certificate!" I reminded me again, hung up the phone, thinking about the fat man's last sentence, "Long pillow and big quilt..." I thought this word is very appropriate, I Isn't the relationship with my little brother the same as falling asleep in the night rain on the bed!