He had a crush on him for 12 years and divorced

Tan Zheng was going crazy.

It seems that language and behavior have degenerated to a period where they cannot be controlled freely, and the words are piled up in the throat, and the impulse to hug and kiss is surging.

But he sat in the car, looked at Ren Zhaoyuan, and did nothing.

Couldn't say a word.

Later, Ren Zhaoyuan's firmly held hand curled up his fingertips first, and tapped lightly on the side of his palm: "If you don't go, you will be off work, are you sure you want to come back another day?"

"Don't change it," Tan Zheng clasped Ren Zhaoyuan's hand tightly, opened the car door, and the big characters in the distance fell into his eyes more and more clearly, "Go now."

get married.

The ID card, household registration booklet, proof of their marital status, Ren Zhaoyuan has all the necessary materials, and they are all in the file bag in Tan Zheng's hand.

The tip of the pen hung on the first horizontal line behind the column of my name and did not move for a while, Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and said to him: "Have you forgotten your name?"

Tan Zheng looked at him and smiled again. He paused for two seconds before writing two words neatly.

Seeing Tan Zheng start to fill in, Ren Zhaoyuan also turned back to write.

【My name: Ren Zhaoyuan;

Sex: Male;

Marital status: divorced;

..

The other party's name: Tan Zheng;

Gender: Male Marital status: Unmarried.. Neither I nor the other party have a spouse, and we are now voluntarily establishing a marriage relationship in accordance with the provisions of the "Marriage Law of the People's Republic of China". 】

Ren Zhaoyuan filled out this declaration form for applying for marriage registration seven years ago.

At that time, when I wrote it down stroke by stroke, I never thought that it would end badly later, and when I broke up with my own hands, I never thought that there is still this moment.

He wanted to marry Tan Zheng, even though he had already tasted impermanence and fickleness, he still wanted to start another marriage.

People can never stand in the present and predict the future.

On Chun's birthday, Tan Zheng wanted to transfer An Yu and all the properties under his name to him. He made many assumptions to try to make Tan Zheng take back his thoughts. Ren Zhaoyuan always remembered what Tan Zheng said afterwards.

He said that it will change in the future.

——"If one day you really become what I can't imagine, then I admit it, and I can bear any consequences of my choice."

What Tan Zheng said was also what he thought.

The failure of the last marriage, whether it was because he didn't know people clearly, or because people are fickle, no matter what, Ren Zhaoyuan recognized all the difficulties, defeats and heartbreaks in the end.

He chooses it himself, and he bears it himself.

It's not that he doesn't have a long memory, nor is he not afraid of pain, but that he loves Tan Zheng.

Every day since Tan Zheng came to him, he has been loving Tan Zheng more.

Today is better than yesterday, this minute is better than the last minute.

So another delivery, another trust, another marriage.

I don't know how others are, at least Ren Zhaoyuan can't be prepared to be suspicious when they are in love.

He fell in love with, chose, and decided, so he gave Tan Zheng everything.

All still feel not enough.

It is true that the more certain the trust is, the harder the fall will be when it is overturned.But if Tan Zheng really becomes the Tan Zheng he doesn't know one day in the future, if failure and rupture really happen again, then he will admit it.

He wants to do what he will do in the future, now, he wants Tan Zheng.

He only wanted to give it to Tan Zheng.

After returning to his senses, he drew a perfect circle on the last number of the date, and when he turned his head to look at Tan Zheng, he met a nervous gaze.

Ren Zhaoyuan pressed the inkpad on his fingertips: "What's wrong?"

"You don't move for a while after filling it out, I'm afraid you will suddenly regret it and don't want to end it."

The red fingerprints were printed on the white paper, Ren Zhaoyuan smiled softly: "Those who don't know think you are forced to marry."

Tan Zheng knew in his heart that Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't do it, but he was silently relieved when he saw Ren Zhaoyuan press his fingerprint, and said with a smile, "How dare I."

The form was handed over and brought back, and the two of them sat on the row of chairs and waited.Tan Zheng held the application form in his hand and read it over and over again, while Ren Zhaoyuan was watching him from the side, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Others couldn't detect it, but Ren Zhaoyuan could easily see the tightness in Tan Zheng's shoulders and neck that had never been relaxed.

"So nervous?"

"I almost couldn't write just now," Tan Zheng turned his face to Ren Zhaoyuan, and said in a low voice, "You are not nervous at all."

It sounds like an accusation.

Ren Zhaoyuan clicked on the column of his marital status on the form, the meaning was obvious.

But Tan Zheng persisted: "You were still nervous when you met our parents before."

"Yes, yes," Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help laughing, "It's very easy for you to change your words."

Tan Zheng gave an outright "hmm" and shook the information in his hand: "They cooperate with you so well, but none of them told me anything."

"I told them that I will give you a surprise on your birthday, and tell you how to count it as a surprise."

The most important point is that Tan Xuqing, who can't hold back the words, doesn't know if he's not at home, and Tan Zheng and his parents don't have much contact when they are free. wrong.

"It's really a surprise," Tan Zheng squeezed Ren Zhaoyuan's hand, with a bright smile in his eyes, "It's such a surprise."

The voice of the number announced in the hall sounded, and they would be there soon.

Not far away, a couple who got up and went to take pictures had been specially dressed, in suits and leather shoes.It's rare for the two of them to dress informally, especially Tan Zheng, who wears suits most often, and most of the rows of wardrobes in the cloakroom are filled with them.

When the two are together in private, they always focus on comfort. Tan Zheng is always used to matching clothes with Ren Zhaoyuan, either in similar colors or in the same style.The clothes and shoes for the two of them are always ordered in double, and gradually they wear casually like a specially bought couple's outfit.

Today's clothes are still chosen by Tan Zheng, from the half turtleneck cashmere sweater to the windbreaker trousers and shoes, each piece is the same style, but the color is different.

Ren Zhaoyuan wore khaki over his ivory cashmere sweater, while he wore a dark gray cashmere sweater with pure black.

It's not inappropriate to wear it like this, but it's not serious enough.

Ren Zhaoyuan just ordered a few new suits to send home. They are formal but not rigid, just right for wedding photos.

"I knew I would wear the suit delivered two days ago."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled: "That's good."

When their number was read on the radio, Ren Zhaoyuan pulled Tan Zheng up and looked at him as if he was still thinking, scratching his palm with his fingertips: "I like this, it's a little bit more everyday."

There is nothing Tan Zheng likes more than Ren Zhaoyuan.

Just now I didn't think it was formal enough, but now I think it's appropriate. They get married and form a small family. Of course, it should be warm.

Putting the coat aside, the two of them sat together in front of the bright red background and took a group photo. They signed and pressed their fingerprints again, and finally got the two marriage certificates with red envelopes and gold letters.

Tan Zheng took Ren Zhaoyuan's after reading his own insufficiency, closed it and opened it, opened it and closed it again, and read it countless times from the Civil Affairs Bureau to the side of the car, probably even the marriage certificate number starting with J Remember it all.

"Stairs."

Tan Zheng was blindfolded and could walk smoothly only by listening to instructions. Hearing what Ren Zhaoyuan said at this moment, he didn't think much at all. He stepped on the flat ground before he stopped and turned to look at Ren Zhaoyuan. There were only three words in his eyes.

You lied to me? !

Even Ren Zhaoyuan could imagine the tone of these three words.

"I..." Ren Zhaoyuan didn't know what to say, "You really don't watch it at all?"

Every time when Tan Zheng was blindfolded, Ren Zhaoyuan would remind him meticulously and accurately, even if he was holding him by hand. He would never even say "steps" dryly like this without even going up and down.

He obviously didn't mean it seriously when he said this, but Tan Zheng was so focused on the marriage certificate that he only listened to it and didn't think about it at all.

"Okay, okay," Ren Zhaoyuan was helplessly watched by him, and pulled him into the car, "Let's go, look at it as you like when you go home."

Sitting in the car and just looking at it was not enough, Tan Zheng opened Ren Zhaoyuan's marriage certificate and put it on his lap, closed his own to block part of the information and took a photo.

He has never posted personal things on public platforms, but now he just wants everyone to know——

Tan Zheng and Ren Zhaoyuan are married.

they got married.

From now on, they are each other's legal lovers.

The closest person recognized by law.

Ren Zhaoyuan watched quietly from the side, until Tan Zheng chose the photo from the album but didn't move before saying: "Not posting?"

"Send," Tan Zheng tapped on the shrunken photo with his fingertips, "Do you want to change it?"

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't care much about these, nodded his head and was waiting to see what Tan Zheng would decide to choose, when he heard Tan Zheng add: "You are so pretty."

The photo stamped with a steel seal on the marriage certificate is a pure red background. Although the colors in Ren Zhaoyuan's wardrobe are much richer than Tan Zheng's, red is rarely seen.

The only one or two are very dark dark red, which were only worn once at the new product launch of the clothing brand.

He seldom stays with red, the cold white complexion and superior facial features are more prominent than usual and add joy, Tan Zheng never knew that red can complement Ren Zhaoyuan so well.

And the ID photo is different from the photos in magazines or promotional posters. It is simpler and more pure. The pure red background and the ivory white top complement each other, revealing a little childishness that is not easy to see on Ren Zhaoyuan, which is clearly Li Qianfan. juvenile.

Coupled with the curved eyebrows and soft smile, just looking at it can poke into the bottom of my heart.

It's so beautiful, I want to show it off to everyone, but I also want to hide it secretly by myself.

Having been together for such a long time, Ren Zhaoyuan is still not immune to the compliments that Tan Zheng can speak out anytime and anywhere.

"you really.."

In the end, it was changed, and the two of them each took a copy, holding hands together.

There are only two people's hands and the cover of the marriage certificate in the photo.

Originally, I didn't plan to match any words, but the opened marriage certificate had my name on it.But now that the picture is changed, Tan Zheng loses Ren Zhaoyuan's name.

The movement froze again before sending.

This time Ren Zhaoyuan didn't ask, just watched quietly from the side.

Tan Zheng added his own name at the back, paused for a few seconds, and thought it was a bit naive to add a heart in the middle.

I can think of what Ren Zhaoyuan said "I love you very much", and think that Ren Zhaoyuan's avatar on the public platform is still the heart he stepped on on a snowy night, so he didn't get entangled anymore, he clicked on his emoji and chose a big red heart .

Childish is childish, he has been childish in front of Ren Zhaoyuan a lot.

Ren Zhaoyuan turned on the mobile phone to forward, imitating the example, switching the names of the two people back and forth, and adding a heart in the middle.

There was a driver in the car, and Tan Zheng didn't do anything, but he didn't restrain himself from the moment he stepped into the house.

After Ren Zhaoyuan entered the door, he was not prepared to continue walking in. As expected, the second the door lock rang, he was tightly pressed and kissed.

Small voices escaped from the endlessly intertwined lips and tongues, and from the uncontrollable throat, and all the breaths blended together in one place.

Tan Zheng hugged him tightly, almost strangling him into his body.

"Zhaoyuan..."

"Um.."

Tan Zheng put his forehead against Ren Zhaoyuan's and smiled: "I'm so happy."

Ren Zhaoyuan's breathing was still messy, but Tan Zheng was reflected in his bent eyes, which were full of brilliance, like stars falling into them.

"I'm happy too."

The author says:

Try to catch up with the little tail in the afternoon-the next chapter will be longer, and it will be updated at midnight on Wednesday;

Countdown to completion: 3√

Note: The content in this chapter refers to the "Declaration of Application for Marriage Registration" found on the Internet.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!