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

In the end, I went to pick out my parents' dresses together with Poker-Face. I suspect that he has never visited a store and bought clothes seriously, so he doesn't trust his aesthetics, but in fact it's not bad. Hangzhou It's a Western-style wedding. We finally picked out a modified suit skirt for my mother. The dark red looks very elegant. As for my dad, he is very casual. He can wear any suit. Anyway, no matter how he dresses up, he can't steal it. The limelight of the stuffy oil bottle.

After getting up late, the day passed very quickly. In the evening, we went to my parents' house for dinner. Mainly Poker and my dad discussed tomorrow's matters. It seemed that Zhang Haike would bring people to my house. I don't care about their wedding ceremony. It's too clear, probably because I invited my birthday horoscope back, and finally completed the ceremony of writing me into the Zhang family tree.

It's just adding a name, and it's so complicated for you to come and go. If you ask me, this is the dross of a feudal family like the Zhang family.But this gave me a reason. I proposed to stay at my parents' house tonight on the grounds that I would help with the decoration at home tomorrow. Otherwise, we will stay together today, Poker-Face looked up at me, I couldn't answer the conversation, I can only say whatever is convenient for him, already thinking in my heart that if Poker-Face really stays, should I sleep on the floor or sneak in the middle of the night Slip to the study to sleep.

Fortunately, Poker Fing did not agree, and only said that the matter of asking names according to the rules was all done by the clan brother, he didn't need to be present, so he didn't come over tomorrow, and it would be more convenient to go back to live in Wushan tonight.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, I only thought that I could procrastinate for a day, as long as I don't share the same bed with Poker Bottle, I can cooperate with other things.

Having said that, I think that Poker-Face probably doesn't really want to share a bed with me. Although it's not like I haven't slept in the past, there have always been some minor conflicts between us in the past few days. My relationship with him seems to be It’s not as open as before, and it’s obvious that Poker Ping is avoiding me. I thought, or else I’d spend a few days at my parents’ house until half a month before the wedding, and wait for them to kick me out. , I will go to Fatty’s Hotel to open another room for a few days.

Except for the wedding arrangement here in Hangzhou, I don't need to worry about most of the other things. One week after asking the name, the Zhang family sent someone over to deliver a letter of auspicious omens for marriage, using a pair of golden geese as gifts, and ordered The [-]th day of the ninth lunar month is the date of the big wedding.

This is just a formality, the date has been set long ago, it will be November, and when the wedding banquet is held in Hangzhou at the end of October, I will go to Zhang's house in the northeast with Poker Fing to have another reunion.This marriage has to be married twice, and I feel dizzy when I think about it, not to mention that the ceremony at the Zhang family is much more complicated than mine. In the past few months, my idea as a normal person is that no matter what, I can only marry once in a lifetime marriage.

Afterwards, Najib Zhang made an appointment to come to me to announce the wedding date. I have to prepare a gift in return. In ancient times, the woman would return the clothes made by her husband. I really can’t do the work as a female worker. The thin gold "Mountain Birds" that I was asked to copy was framed and sent back as a return gift. In addition, along with the scroll, there was also an ancient black gold knife that I spent a lot of time fishing for from the Snake Swamp.These two items, one piece of paper and one piece of military equipment, took me a little bit of thought. Although I didn't hand them over to Poker Ping due to etiquette, I still hope that he will really like it when he gets it.

After another half a month, the Zhang family sent some people to carry the box with the gift list and dowry to the door of Wushanju. We had to close the business, because those big boxes that could hold a person blocked the entrance of my shop. The backyard is full, and Poker-Face really keeps his promise. The fat man and I stare dumbfounded at Poker-Face holding the gift list to check it. There are priceless calligraphy and paintings of famous people in front of him. There were too many, but after opening two boxes full of gold bars, the visual effect was still very shocking. I saw that the fat man's eyes were straightened, and he sighed: "This is the confidence of our little brother not to take anything in the fight."

I scolded: "Superficial! Two hundred catties of gold are worth 3000 to [-] million now." I pointed him to the small red sandalwood box on the table, "Do you know what's in there?"

The fat man asked, "What?"

I said: "Passbook, real estate certificate, shares."

The fat man said, "Awesome," he looked at me again, and asked, "Naively, do you think these dowry gifts from my brother are enough to repay the debt you owe Huabei?"

I was so angry that I kicked him on the ass: "Can we stop which pot is not open and carry which pot?" I told him as a matter of course, "I went bankrupt over there, and I will pay back slowly. How dare I use the one given to me by my brother." Something to exchange?"

The fat man looked at me with contempt: "The little brother paid a lot of money to marry you, so you are ashamed to throw him in the shop by himself and sleep in the hotel every day?"

"Then what else can I do?" I asked in surprise, "How about I sleep in a shop and open a hotel for him?"

The fat man rolled his eyes hard.

I sighed and explained: "My shop is so small, it's really uncomfortable to live in, but it's not like you don't know that if I have money to buy a house in Hangzhou, I can go to the farmhouse in Yucun, right?" I roughly calculated Forget it, I said, "Whatever happens in the city center, you have to use these two boxes of gold bars to exchange for a house you can live in, right? My brother and I don't want a house in the school district, so what are we going to do so hard, and there is no place to park in traffic jams every day... ..."

The fat man poked my forehead with his finger, hating iron and iron: "Don't change the subject for me, boy, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? I mean, why don't you think about giving yourself a kiss?"

I smiled wryly to myself, and said in my heart that I really wanted to, so maybe I have to get out!I still smiled and said: "Isn't this already promised!" I directly took out the marriage certificate I carried with me and showed it to him, "See? It's a real promise!"

On the marriage certificate, the picture of me and Pok-You-fing as if we were enemies is impressive, and Chi Kueh Kueh gave a strong irony of "promise with the body".

During this period of time, I really didn’t spend much time alone with Poker Ping, not only because I was consciously avoiding being as close as before, but more importantly, the wedding was approaching, and he and I had to deal with some things every day, and we would do it together if necessary , Sometimes for the sake of efficiency, we will split up. We will meet for various necessary reasons to discuss specific matters. In the evening, I will send him to Wushanju, and then go to the hotel to sleep by myself.At the beginning, I went to the hotel to open a room on the grounds that I was afraid that Boyoufeng would not sleep well, but he never said that it would not affect me or let me stay, even though it was obvious when we lived together that he Had a good sleep.

This way of getting along with him continued until the wedding banquet in Hangzhou, just like when my Shahai project was about to be closed, there were always countless details to be determined at the last minute, although Xiaohua and the others helped before the wedding , but I was still very busy. In the last few days before the wedding, the fat man and I went to the venue to confirm the tobacco, wine, sugar and tea, arranged the details of the banquet, audio, sign-in and other details, and finalized the wedding car, cake, souvenirs, etc. again. Countless questions.It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I got back to the hotel that day, and the wedding banquet was the next day. I lay down on the bed so that I could let the stuffy oil bottle occupy my brain. I can't believe that I was so busy in order to marry him. I haven't seen him for three to five days, and even the few phone calls and text messages with him are inseparable from the wedding.

As soon as this thought came up, I had an irresistible urge. Even though it is already ten o'clock in the evening, I know that Poker Bottle is now in Wushanju, and I know he is there. If I think about him like this, why can't I go see him? ?Impulsively, I immediately got up from the bed, put all the tiredness of the day behind me, grabbed the key and mobile phone, went out, and drove back to Wushanju in a hurry.

When my car stopped on Gushan Road, I saw that the second floor of my small shop was still lit with warm yellow lights, and the light from that window seemed to shine into all my future days. My nose was sore, Almost in tears.

I sat in the car for a while, thinking that after we got married, Poker-Face and I would live in Yucun, and we would make an agreement with him that no matter who came home late, the family members would leave a light at the door, so that he Marriage is real or fake, but the home I gave him must be real after all.

When I calmed down, I managed to find a stack of happy words in the trunk, pretended to be calm and walked in. I walked up the stairs very slowly, without trying to cover up the sound of my footsteps. position, I saw Poker bottle open the bedroom door, he saw me, his face was still calm, but there was something that could be called surprise in his eyes.

"Brother," I smiled at him, held up the Daxi character in my hand, and said to him, "Although this is a shop, it should be considered our home. I've been too busy these two days. Thinking about today's No matter what, take the time to come and arrange it."

Poker bottle looked down at me, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and when I got closer, he took the word "Xi" in my hand.

Chapter 21.5 (Zhang Qiling's Perspective)

* Zhang Qiling's perspective you want.

After I wrote it, I found that it was not as cruel as everyone thought. Even Lao Zhang’s side is sour and sweet. Lao Zhang can hold his breath mainly because Wu Xie already belongs to him, and the certificate has been received. The marriage is finalized, and other people think they are a couple, so the parties actually feel very safe.

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Zhang Qiling never thought that Wu Xie would come back tonight.

They are going to get married the day after tomorrow, and the two haven't seen each other for many days, even though this time, he and Wu Xie are both in this city, not hindered by snow mountains like they were in ten years, nor like returning to Zhang's house last month separated by two places.

In fact, Wu Xie never stayed in Wushan since they had a dispute over the issue of whether to stay or stay in that group of wedding photos. Zhang Qiling knew the reason very well. It was simply because there was only one room on the second floor of the small shop, and Wu Xie already knew about it. Zhang Qiling's indescribable emotion towards him.

When was he discovered?

Zhang Qiling kept thinking about this question.It was when Wu Xie was pressed on the table and almost kissed him, when he was deliberately approaching him while cooking in the kitchen, when Wu Xie put a ring on himself and hugged him regardless of the occasion, or when they shared the same bed Those nights, when I woke up at night and couldn't help but stare at him for a long time...

Love is difficult to hide. Everyone who knows them can see through at a glance that he loves him. Wu Xie is such a smart and transparent person, how long can he hide it?After all, I was too impatient.

Zhang Qiling didn't know how much Wu Xie had discovered.But seeing that he is still very concerned about the wedding, he probably hasn't guessed that the wedding celebration is completely a cover. In fact, Zhang Qiling wants to get married only because he heard that Wu Xie specially bought a house for him in Erdaobaihe and invited him The sudden urge to live together.

At that moment, Zhang Qiling thought that Wu Xie might also like him a little bit, otherwise, how could anyone be willing to live with a same-sex person for the rest of their lives?Zhang Qiling thought at that time, he wanted to give Wu Xie an identity, he wanted his family to recognize him, and he wanted to get the approval of Wu Xie's family. He wanted to marry Wu Xie because he wanted to be with him in a legitimate way. His relationship told everyone that he wanted to learn to love him, and he was eager to get the same response.

He wants to have him completely.

During the time when he returned to Hangzhou from Erdaobaihe, Zhang Qiling believed more and more that Wu Xie liked him at least a little bit. He was often deeply moved by Wu Xie, although the latter didn't feel that he had done anything most of the time. Big deal.

Wu Xie would confiscate his mobile phone when he went to bed late, would take him to order a dress long in advance, would take him and his family out of the closet immediately, talk back to his second uncle for him... Wu Xie always felt that he had suffered a lot Wronged, even he had to go back to Zhang's house and told him thousands of times. Many times, Zhang Qiling couldn't help hugging him, he wanted to kiss him.

Zhang Qiling liked the way Wu Xie stood in front of him, the way Wu Xie was distressed because he couldn't get the certificate according to the plan, the way Wu Xie chased him to the airport panting to see him off, he liked Wu Xie cooking in the kitchen and asking him what he liked. I like the sunset outside the kitchen that day, everything is just the way he wants it to be.

Of course, he also liked the sound of Wu Xie's deliberate slow footsteps just now when he went up the stairs. For a while, Zhang Qiling even thought he was dreaming, otherwise why would he be thinking about him and he came here?

Zhang Qiling completely ignored the fact that he was thinking about him almost every moment these days.

Wu Xie held a stack of red "Xi" characters in his hand, and told him that Wushanju was their home, so it was so late, and they had to find time to decorate it.

Zhang Qiling saw the faint blue color under Wu Xie's eyes, and when he looked carefully, there were still tiny bloodshot eyes. Wu Xie looked very busy and tired, and this was all for marrying him.

When Zhang Qiling thought about it this way, he completely lost the disappointment of not seeing each other for four or five days, only the helplessness and heartache that he had no position to take care of him.

Wu Xie said in detail: "The thin plastic ones are on the glass, and the paper ones are on the door." As he spoke, he went to look through the drawers of the desk, and murmured to himself, "I remember there is glue here... ..."

As he said, he handed the glue he found to Zhang Qiling: "You stick the door, I'll stick the window, it will be fine soon."

Zhang Qiling didn't want to hurry up at all, he kept looking at Wu Xie, his hands were moving slowly, it was already very late, Wu Xie really seemed to find time to come over, and waited for these few postings to finish posting this happy event. After posting the words, there is no reason to stay here.

Wu Xie probably felt that there was dust on the glass, so he suddenly put down the materials and turned to look for a rag. Zhang Qiling's eyes met him. Wu Xie tilted his head in confusion, looked at him and asked, "Why are you so dazed?" ? Stick it well, it’s all crooked.”

As he said that, he walked towards him, carefully peeled off the corner of Xi that Zhang Qiling had just glued on, and put it on again.

"We need to stick a few more places of tape," Wu Xie told him, "It's unlucky for the word "happy" to fall off before the marriage is over."

Zhang Qiling thought, does Wu Xie know that he really wants to marry him?If he is unwilling to accept this relationship, and only agrees to get married to help him "save the whole family" out of brotherhood, then why bother to post happy words for auspiciousness?

A sudden voice in Zhang Qiling's heart said, why don't you hug him, hug him, press on the door, on the "Happy" word they posted together, kiss him hard, do what you wanted to do the day you saw the photo but didn't Put what you do into practice, and then you will know whether Wu Xie likes it a little bit.

Zhang Qiling immediately thought of what Wu Xie said that day, he said, it was just for joy, there was no need to do this step.Zhang Qiling thought of the situation where Wu Xie pushed him away, went out to answer the phone, and then lied that he was going back to his parents' house.

Wu Xie came in with a rag, Zhang Qiling put away his fiery gaze and only paid attention to him from the corner of his eye.

Don't be impatient, he thought, at least Wu Xie is still posting happy words with him here, which is enough to explain some problems.For ten whole years, Wu Xie did not fall in love with anyone else when he was away. Now that he is back, can he still be allowed to run away?

Wu Xie was concentrating on cleaning the windows now, and Zhang Qiling didn't stick to the happy words properly, so his eyes were completely glued to Wu Xie.

Just because he has been waiting for ten years, and because it is about to arrive, Zhang Qiling felt that he had used up all his willpower and patience to wait for a rose to mature, and he was reluctant to pull off the petals and push the seedlings to encourage them to go. See if there is honey in it.

No way, the stupid puppy still doesn't know his feelings at all, thinking that the marriage is all for the Zhang family, right?

Zhang Qiling smiled for such a guess in a place where Wu Xie couldn't see.Probably not, otherwise Wu Xie shouldn't be avoiding him and actively preparing for the wedding, and... Zhang Qiling's heart sank when he thought of this, and Wu Xie was unwilling to change the relationship on the household registration book to spouse.

Wait a little longer, Zhang Qiling thought, give him some more time, Wu Xie may not have figured out his own feelings, because he didn't know if he could accept it, so he carefully avoided him.

I can't be impatient anymore, let alone force him.Wu Xie once waited for him for ten years, now, Zhang Qiling can wait for him slowly, it doesn't matter if he can't figure it out before getting married, he can wait for him in the future, anyway, they have already received their marriage certificate, and the wedding will be held in a day, even if it is Now, the whole world knows that Wu Xie belongs to him.

Zhang Qiling pasted happy characters on all the doors, and there were two more in his hand. After thinking about it, he pasted them on the white wall beside the bed.

After Wu Xie wiped the glass, he started to clean the window sill, and then started to wipe the bookshelf. After Zhang Qiling helped him finish pasting the happy messages on the window, Wu Xie started to tidy up the cabinets.

Zhang Qiling watched silently for a while, Wu Xie glanced at him, and said angrily: "Come help!" He pointed to the room, "This must be considered a new house, you have to clean it before you get married! You mopped the floor."

Zhang Qiling obediently went to wash the mop, mopping the floor until it was so shiny, he couldn't figure out the memory of them living in the dilapidated house arranged by Mrs. Huo many years ago, Zhang Qiling thought, he wanted to be with him Wu Xie is living with a partner.

Although Wu Shanju is not big, and only Zhang Qiling lives here during this period, it is generally clean, but there are inevitably some dead spots in hygiene. It is almost early morning after they finish cleaning, and Wu Xie stands in a clean and tidy place with happy words plastered on it. The room smiled at him, and he said, "Happy newlyweds."

Zhang Qiling couldn't help laughing, and said to him sincerely, "Let's have fun together."

So the smile on Wu Xie's face became even brighter, watching him laughing non-stop.

When the person finished laughing and put away the sanitary utensils one by one, Zhang Qiling followed behind him, watched him put the scissors and glue back to their original positions, and finally couldn't hold back and asked tentatively: "Can't we stay today?"

Wu Xie turned her head, looked at him blankly, then scratched her hair, looking a bit embarrassed.

Zhang Qiling immediately regretted it, and he began to feel that he was too impatient again.

Wu Xie hesitated for a long time before finally saying something like this: "We are getting married the day after tomorrow," he said a little embarrassedly, "Tomorrow is supposed to be difficult to meet..."

Zhang Qiling didn't expect this to be the reason, and he couldn't tell whether it was Wu Xie's deliberate evasion or if he was really embarrassed because of this.

"There is only one way," Wu Xie thought for a while, and said, "I'll sneak away tomorrow morning before you wake up, so we don't count as meeting each other, right?"