C4

Qin Yin Shu was a very quiet woman. Aside from interviews, she had never come to a place like a bar.

There was a bar about 500 meters outside Rongxiu Lane.

"What are you doing? Who would come to a bar in the middle of the day to drink. " Qing Meng was very unhappy that the waiter was being disturbed. She rubbed her eyes as she muttered to herself.

"I didn't say I wouldn't do it, please." The waiter stood up and led them to a table by the window.

Qin Yin Shu picked up a goblet and mixed the beer, white wine and red wine together. She raised her fair neck and took a sip.

The man had never seen anyone drink like this before. He poured a glass of red wine and held it in his hand as he asked indifferently, "You really want to get drunk?"

Qin Yin Shu did not speak, and drank all the wine in her hand in one gulp.

Her alcohol tolerance was not good to begin with, especially if she drank like this. It was easy for her to get drunk. After drinking a few cups, she started to lose consciousness.

Her face was rosy as she looked at the man with her intoxicated eyes. She said unclearly, "Why do you think? Why didn't he want me? What's wrong with me? "

"Is that so? "You're fine." The man listened quietly with a hint of playfulness on his face.

"Everyone said I was an old leftover girl and even my mother despised me. Why didn't anyone marry me? You said I'm fine, right? "Then marry me." Qin Yin Shu was completely drunk, her bright eyes were round, she reached out her hands to grab the man's collar and said seriously.

"I'll marry you?" The man seemed surprised, an unfathomable expression on his perfectly contoured face.

"Right, marry me! Anyway, if he marries someone else, who cares who I marry! " Qin Yin Shu lowered her head and thought for a while (In reality, she had already completely lost the ability to think).

As she spoke, she took out the account book and the temporary ID card from her bag and slammed them on the table, saying, "Look, all my documents are here, we can go and get them anytime!"

The account book was used as a temporary ID card after she lost her ID card a few days ago. She had always forgotten to give it to her mother, so it just happened to come in handy today.

The man's eyes revealed a moment of absent-mindedness, which was quickly covered by his indifferent smile. He quietly spoke: "My name is Nie He Feng, twenty-eight years old, my body is healthy, besides drinking and occasionally smoking, I have no bad habits or hobbies. My profession is University Professor, are you sure you want to marry me?"

"I'm sure you're pretty good. At least you look good. It's not that you can't eat, but it's much better than the man my mom found for you." Qin Yin Shu stretched out her slender fingers and caressed his sharp face, carefully caressing every part of it.

Nie He Feng gently pushed her hand away, put away the certificate on the table, and smiled meaningfully: "Since we both think that it's appropriate, then let's go and receive the certificate." With that, she took out a few pieces of RMB from her wallet and placed them on the table, then helped Qin Yin Shu to leave.

Walking out of the bar, Nie He Feng held onto Qin Yin Shu with one hand and made a phone call with the other: "Wei Qi, send me your account book to the Jiang Huai District's Civil Affairs Bureau in half an hour."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and picked up a taxi. "To the Civil Affairs Bureau."

On the way, Qin Yin Shu collapsed into his embrace, drunk, and a clear fragrance would occasionally drift into his nose, making him smell very nice.

She was like a kitten, very quiet, humming a song, "Later on, I finally learned how to love, but you had already disappeared in the sea of people, and later on, in tears, you finally understood, some people once missed, will never come back, there was a boy who loved that girl …"

Nie He Feng looked down and saw that her tears were also gushing down as she sang, and she couldn't help but ponder.

When he arrived at the Jiang Huai District's Civil Affairs Bureau, it was exactly four-thirty. There was a black car parked in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Next to it, a man in a suit and a suit was anxiously waiting.

Seeing Nie He Feng, the man quickly went forward and handed the household booklet to him. With a bewildered look, he said: "Professor Nie, are you sure you want to get married? I haven't heard you mention it before. Isn't this a bit too sudden? "

He was Luo Wei Qi, Nie He Feng's assistant.

Nie He Feng raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said indifferently: "Marriage is a matter, how can it not be sudden, when we meet someone suitable, we can always be together."

"Shouldn't it be something I like?" Luo Wei Qi spread out his hands and asked in surprise.

Nie He Feng had read many books, was extremely knowledgeable, and was extremely knowledgeable. She had great knowledge and was one of the people whom he admired the most.

In his heart, looking at it from a man's point of view, he felt that was perfect. He felt that a person like Nie He Feng would definitely have extremely high requirements for love.

The girl in his arms looked ordinary, completely different from the pretty girl that surrounded him normally. She had also never seen Nie He Feng bring her to university before, so why would she suddenly say that they were married?

"Like it?" The corner of Nie He Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he no longer answered his question. After thanking him, she brought Qin Yin Shu and walked into the civil affairs office.

After entering, he supported Qin Yin Shu and helped him to sit on a chair. He got two forms from the queue and filled in the information about the two people according to the account book.

Then the photos.

Qin Yin Shu was still unconscious when she was taking the photos, and tears flowed down her cheeks when she sang. Nie He Feng had to wipe her tears a few times before she managed to take the photo with difficulty.

As the cameraman handled the photos, he nervously asked, "Sir, modern society emphasizes on freedom and legality. Forced marriage is a very serious crime, and you have to respect the wishes of this young lady."

Nie He Feng's expression remained indifferent as she listened. After taking the photo, she went to line up to get her marriage certificate.

Today was a good day, and there were many people who received their certificates. The people at the front of the line had their arms around each other's shoulders, looking very intimate. He stood alone in the line, looking a bit lonely.

When it was his turn to pay, hand over the forms, and get the two red marriage certificates, he was slightly stunned. Until the staff member urged him to do so, he kept his documents and supported Qin Yin Shu out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Behind him, the metal door was shut with a clang.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on their faces. At five o'clock, when the Civil Affairs Bureau was off duty, they caught the last bus, the last couple to get their tickets.