pampered roses

The fog in Qingcheng Mountain began to get heavier in the afternoon.

Sitting in the car, Tangli looked at the garland ring on her finger and felt a little unreal.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Fu Zechen turned his head to look at her, as if he knew what she was thinking, reached out to hold her hand,

"It's not okay to want to regret it now."

There was a loose smile on his face, but his black eyes were very serious, "The Bodhisattva has heard it all."

Tangli pursed her lips, looked at him, and shook her head, "No." Her voice was soft, but firm.

Fu Zechen stared at her with lowered eyes, his Adam's apple rolled down, "Well, did you bring your household registration book?"

Tangli was slightly startled, and shook her head, "In the school dormitory."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, started the vehicle, "Go back and get it."

Tangli looked at his handsome profile, blinked her eyes, and hesitated, "Now?"

Fu Zechen glanced at her with a calm expression, "Yes."

Tangli looked a little dazed, and looked down at the wreath ring on her hand, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Fu Zechen was steering the steering wheel with one hand. The fog outside was thick and the road conditions were not clear. He focused his eyes on the road ahead. He held Tangli's hand with his other hand and rubbed her wrist with his thumb. He spoke casually,

"The sooner you kidnap someone, the better. If you go out of this mountain and the bodhisattva doesn't show up, you'll regret it immediately."

Tangli looked at his profile, her heart was beating fast, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, as if thinking of something, "Well, hurry up, the Civil Affairs Bureau seems to be off work at 05:30."

Fu Zechen was slightly startled, turned his head to look at her face, and met her eyes.

Tangli's eyes were bright and her expression was serious.

"It's 01:30 in the afternoon. It takes about two hours to get to the school from here, and one and a half hours from the school to the Civil Affairs Bureau. If we don't have to queue up when we go, we should be able to get the card today."

Her expression was fixed, and she spoke every word clearly.

Fu Zechen looked at her, his eyes darkened slightly, and he tightened his grip on her wrist, "Yes."

He rolled down his Adam's apple, let go of his hand, and the car drove out of the thick mountain fog, and drove down the mountain quickly.

Tangli clenched her palms slightly, touched the jade-faced Buddha on her chest with one hand, and looked towards the retreating temple behind her.

Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, if you are really so spiritual, let us stay together for a while.

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Fu Zechen drove very fast, and ran through several red lights along the way.

It took him only one hour to get to the school for nearly two hours.

The car was parked downstairs in the dormitory.

Fu Zechen opened the car door, turned his head to look at her with deep eyes,

"Out of the mountain, are you awake?"

Tangli pursed her lips, met his gaze, and reached out to show him the purple wreath ring on her finger, "I'm locked up, I can't wake up."

Fu Zechen stared at her for two seconds, let out a muffled laugh from his chest, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Hurry up and get the household registration book."

Tangli hummed, pushed open the car door, and trotted towards the dormitory.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Xu Zhaozhao, Lin Xiyue, and Han Ximian were all there, huddled around as if they were watching some video, Tangli opened the door and entered the room, went straight to her bed, unlocked the cabinet door, and started to search. Looking for something.

She remembered that she put the household registration book in it when she returned to China.

"Pear? What are you doing?"

"Lili, where have you been these two days?"

"Lili, what did the counselor ask you for yesterday?"

Xu Zhaozhao and the others' voices surrounded him, but Tangli didn't hear a word. The things in the closet were turned into a mess, and all the clothes and bags fell out.

Xu Zhaozhao and Lin Xiyue looked at each other and found something was wrong.

"found it."

The red account book fell out of the closet.

"What?" Xu Zhaozhao looked at her strangely.

Lin Xiyue also frowned and looked at her, while Han Ximian stood aside with a puzzled expression.

Tangli's face was a little pink, her eyes sparkled, she just smiled and pushed Xu Zhaozhao away, "I'm in a hurry right now, I'll talk about it when I come back tonight."

After she finished speaking, she even forgot to close the closet door, and trotted away.

The elevator opened, and Tangli took a deep breath and walked in.

At this time, there was no one in the dormitory building, and she was the only one in the elevator. The confined space was quiet. Tangli looked at her reflection in the mirror. Because she trotted all the way up last time, her cheeks were slightly pink, and her forehead There was also a fine layer of sweat on his face, and his long black hair was slightly messy, but his eyes were brighter than ever before, more vivid than ever, like a living person.

She looked down at the household registration book in her hand, moved her fingers, and opened the hard cover. There was only a thin page inside.

After being kicked out by Tang's family, she has been alone all these years.

So now... is she going to be on the same account with Fu Zechen soon?

"Ding dong——" With a sound, the elevator door opened.

Tangli stepped out, and Fu Zechen was waiting for her beside the car, when he saw her coming, he got up and walked towards her.

Tangli looked up at him, blushing slightly, "Why did you get out of the car?"

Fu Zechen glanced at her, raised his hand to help her brush away the wet hair on both sides, and said lightly, "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Panting slightly, Tangli handed him the household registration book in her hand, and said with some embarrassment, "Let's go quickly, the door will be closed in three hours."

Fu Zechen's eyes darkened slightly, he stared at her for a while with lowered eyes, his Adam's apple rolled down, "Mmm."

The car drove away from the campus, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when it arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Tangli and Fu Zechen parked their cars, and as soon as they entered the hall, there was a head-on heater blowing over them. There were many people in the hall, and several couples in front were queuing up, and some of them came out after taking pictures, with happy smiles on their faces.

Fu Zechen glanced sideways at her, and clasped her palm tightly, "It seems that I'm not late."

Tangli hummed, her cheeks were slightly hot, looking at the young couple in front of her who had just finished taking a photo, she suddenly felt a little nervous, and looked at the mirror next to her.

Fu Zechen noticed her strangeness and turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Tangli had a rare flustered expression on her face, and the palms of his clasped hands were dripping with sweat, "Fu Zechen, what should I do, I'm wearing white clothes."

Fu Zechen looked at her, startled for a moment, then looked down at the tea-white cheongsam on her body, "Is there any problem?"

Tangli pinched his palm with a serious expression, "Of course, who wears white cheongsam for wedding photos? Didn't you see that everyone is wearing red?"

Tangli frowned, with a rare flustered expression, "Why don't we come back another day, I have to change clothes." She got up and walked down.

Fu Zechen's eyes darkened slightly, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

Tangli was really nervous, and took his hand, "How about I go outside to see if there are any shops selling clothes, and I can buy another one?"

Fu Zechen looked at her with lowered eyes and laughed a little. He pulled her into his arms again, led Tangli to the front bench and sat down.

"Tangli, are you a little too nervous?"

He stared at her with a gentle and comforting expression, and gently rubbed her wrist with his palm.

Tangli looked very serious, "No, it's unlucky to wear red clothes and white clothes for wedding photos." She frowned tightly, and her expression didn't look like she was joking at all.

Fu Zechen stared at her, his eyes darkened, looked at her for a while, then laughed softly, "Okay, I see."

After he finished speaking, he got up, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

After 2 minutes he turned back to the bench.

Tangli raised her eyes and looked at him, "Did you get someone to bring the clothes over? There is still an hour, is there time?"

The location of the Civil Affairs Bureau is a bit remote, and it may be a bit far from anywhere.

Fu Zechen didn't speak, but his eyes fell on her face, watching her quietly.

Tangli thought he didn't hear, so she raised her hand and walked in front of him, "Fu Zechen, are you listening to me? If you let..."

Fu Zechen stared at her, smiled suddenly, raised his hand and pinched her earlobe, and said softly,

"Tangli, you really want to grow old with me."