"Ayan, what happened?"

Miaomiao had never seen him like this before, so she was very worried.

Hosyan was still pressing against her neck without saying a word, as if she was suppressing some emotions. She was panicked and reached out to turn on the light. He didn't let him, so he kept in such a posture.

After a long time, in the quiet room, he spoke: "Why don't you tell me?"

His tone was so light, and the heat he exhaled was gentle and long, as if he had endless sighs, and it was so heartbreaking. Miaomiao understood what he meant immediately, and tears immediately surged in his eyes: "Ayan..."

"You know everything."

Hosyan did not answer, and his cold fingers carefully, as if he touched a fragile rare product, touched her face, from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his nose to his lips and chin, and he pressed against her chest, listening to her heartbeat, and then again, proving that she was real.

"Ayan, please hug me, okay?"

He let go, lifted the quilt and lay in. She hugged her up impatiently. With the shimmer light coming through the window, she faced his bottomless eyes, dull and lonely. She was tender and her heart slowly wet the fabric on his chest with tears.

The two hugged quietly, and neither of them spoke.

A man who never easily reveals his true emotions, the tears he shed in front of a woman, explains it all.

His self-blame, his guilt, his heartache...

Miaomiao closed her eyes hard, and after a while, she opened it again. She thought she would choke and talked about the nightmare past with tears in her face. However, the happiness she has now is enough to offset the misfortune and sadness of the past. Her voice was very calm: "At that time, when I saw the news of your return to China in the second year of high school, I thought about going to meet you."

She also brought the reply from him, wanting to tell him that she had become so good and wanted to verify an answer with him. If she had met him successfully at that time, the truth of the fake reply would have been uncovered, and there would be no need to waste so many years in between. Maybe they would have been together long ago.

But there is nothing in this world, and Miaomiao didn't expect that she would have such a tragic car accident on the way to the airport. No one expected that it was just an accident.

"I never blamed you, really, never."

There is no slightest blame, let alone resentment or hatred.

Although that incident was related to him, he was unaware of it from beginning to end.

If it is destined to be a mistake, then she has paid the price for it. Others say that if you survive a disaster, you will have blessings in the future. God has favored her. Living is the most important thing, so let everything end here. She no longer thinks about the past, she only wants the future.

Hosyan held her hand tightly and pressed against his lips. Miaomiao leaned over and kissed his chin. He said in a low voice, saying how brave she had defeated the god of death, saying that she had been sleeping for more than a year, and woke up on an autumn evening, how her parents who had been fighting hard and painful, saying that the process of rehabilitation was so difficult and painful, saying how she met Long Yingying and became a friend of life and death...

He wanted to know that she had told all the secrets she had carried over the years that she could not tell others, without any reservation.

As he spoke, the sky outside the window quietly brightened.

The hazy light shone straight into the deepest part of her heart. The corner that never showed any signs was filled with warmth and brightness. Miaomiao felt unprecedented ease and freedom. She bent her lips and smiled: "Ayan, all the things have passed. Let's stop thinking about it, okay?"

Hosyan's voice was bitter, and he smoked all night long and was hoarse: "I can't think it hasn't happened."

Miaomiao stared at him, her eyes particularly bright and clear: "Then... I'll give you another three minutes of sadness."

Hosyan had no choice but to take care of her, and listened to her countdown second by second: "Okay, three minutes are here." She held his face again, rubbing his nose with his nose, "I said I'm not sad."

He did not respond, and Miaomiao climbed onto him: "Didn't you say you'll get your marriage certificate today?"

Hosyan sat up in her arms: "Yeah."

Miaomiao reached out to open the secret wall at the bedside, took out the mirror and took a look. As I imagined, her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen. She asked again, "Are you really going?"

"go."

He carried her into the bathroom to wash.

After not sleeping all night, both of them were in a good condition. Miaomiao temporarily crammed and put on makeup. Against the backdrop of her clear eyes, she tinkered with a look of peach blossoms and was radiant.

Hosyan simply washed her face, shaved her beard, changed into clothes, and pulled her out.

Breakfast was settled at a porridge shop near the industrial park.

After eating, I took a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The weather was cold and the time was early, so they were the first couple to register. Both sides had no relevant experience. Fortunately, there was a signboard for the registration process at the entrance of the hall. Huo Siyan quickly scanned it, understood it, and walked to the left: "Go and take photos first."

With him by my side, Miaomiao basically doesn’t have to think too much, just follow her.

Entering a room of about fifteen square meters, the photographer who was still fiddling with the camera turned around when he heard the footsteps, greeted them with a smile, and pointed casually: "Sit there."

Miaomiao and Huo Siyan sat side by side, behind them was a wall covered with red cloth.

"Sit closer, so that you can look in love!" The photographer made a move to approach two index fingers. Miaomiao leaned to the side, and he said loudly, "Hey! By the way, by the way, don't move like this."

"Release your wife's chin." Miaomiao cooperated and did as usual.

The photographer nodded and was about to press the shutter, his brows frowned into the word "chuan": "Young man, marriage is a happy event. Don't be so serious. Look at how good your wife smiles."

Miaomiao pulled Hosyan's sleeve lightly, and he looked at her with a smile gradually. When he looked at the camera again, his lips slightly pursed were stretched, and he slowly showed a sincere smile. The photographer quickly frozen the scene.

In the photo, Mrs. Huo smiles like a flower, bright and charming, and Mr. Huo can't hide his beauty and handsomeness, and is unparalleled, especially the doting and affection in his eyes, which seems to flow out through the lens.

No one who sees this photo will suspect that they love each other deeply.

The photographer looked at his work with satisfaction. It was so pleasing to the eye.

Miaomiao walked to him: "Master, please help me fix my husband's dark circles."

"Okay." He chuckled, "The dark circles are indeed heavy. It must have been so excited last night that I didn't sleep well, but I was handsome. Why did that sentence? The flaws do not hide the merits."

Miaomiao also laughed: "Thank you, Master."

The photo was printed out, she paid and returned to the hall with Hosyan's hand.

There were people in front of the four marriage registration windows. It took them about ten minutes before they were their turn. Miaomiao handed over the original and copy of his and Huo Siyan's ID card household registration book. The staff inside handed out two marriage registration statements.

They carefully filled in their respective materials, signed their names, and then handed them back after checking them.

The staff responsible for registering them was a young girl who had just started working two months ago. Looking at the photos on the ID, she couldn't help but feel curious about the real person. She couldn't help but look at her twice, her eyes turned straight, and she exclaimed in her heart, "Wow, this couple is really good-looking, no wonder the ID photos are all taken so well."

The key is, standing together looks so good!

That's right, that man's temperament seems to be a little colder...

Seeing that the other party staring at them without blinking, Miaomiao asked, "Is there any other problem?"

The staff cleared his throat in a slightly embarrassed manner and found a question to relieve the embarrassment: "Is Xie An amalgamated surname?"

"No, it's my parents' last name together."

"Oh, that's right." She checked the information, printed out her marriage certificate, posted a photo, and stamped it with steel marks, "Okay."

Two newly released marriage certificates were handed out from the window, and there was also a blessing: "Happy wedding."

The staff handed it to Miaomiao, but unexpectedly the man next to her answered it was the man next to her: "Thank you."

Huo Siyan held the little red book that was still slightly hot, opened it, and carefully checked it. The name, date, ID number and marriage certificate number were confirmed one by one.

The staff saw that he looked focused and gentle, and couldn't help but smile. Although she didn't work for a long time, she had received hundreds of newlyweds who came to register. This was the first time she saw such a person. Well, what do you think?

When other men get their marriage certificate, their first reaction is to be excited and happy. In addition to these two, he also gives her a feeling that the marriage certificate is very important to him and needs to be cherished.

Behind this pair, there should be a very romantic story.

There were more and more people queuing up behind, so Miaomiao quickly pulled Hosyan away. The last part was the marriage oath. She thought that there would be this link at the wedding in the future, so there was no need to repeat it, but Hosyan insisted on completing the process.

Well, then go.

"We voluntarily become husband and wife. From today on, we will shoulder the responsibilities and obligations that marriage has given us... We will be together through thick and thin, share weal and woe, share weal and woe, and become lifelong companions!"

After reciting the oath, Miaomiao truly understood the reason why he insisted on coming here to take the oath. From today on, they will be legal couples, supporting each other, never leaving each other, and staying together for a lifetime.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the warm sun is everywhere, the sky is so blue that there is no impurity, the cold wind blows on the face, and both hearts are hot.

Miaomiao's cheeks flushed: "Mr. Huo, happy wedding."

Hosyan directly lowered his head and kissed him.

She put her arms around his waist and responded enthusiastically.

On the road ahead, people came and went, and traffic was everywhere.

No one paid attention to this.

They share happiness and sweetness that only the other person understands.

The wind blew over with the sun, and the snow "splashed" and crushed a piece of dead branches.

Miaomiao leaned in his arms with a breath. She took out the little red book from his coat pocket, turned on the camera of her phone, and took two photos with the snow as the background.

Posted to Moments: From today on, I will officially become a married girl!

There are three photos below, including a diamond proposal ring, a marriage certificate, and a photo of the two. A line of words is added to the above: Mr. Huo [Heart] Mrs. Huo.

She couldn't wait to share her happiness with the world, and also posted photos of her marriage certificate on Weibo -
Chapter completed!