Yun's poetry is not that she doesn't expect marriage, but that she is too hasty, which makes her feel unreal!

When registering for the queue, yunshishi only felt that there was a black cloud on her head. From time to time, the thunder and lightning flashed and the wind was strong, which made her disorderly in the wind. The whole person sat on the chair and was as unpopular as the soul out of the body.

Her decadent state is in sharp contrast to those happy young couples around her.

Mu Yazhe sat beside her, quietly flipping through the financial magazines beside her, and her handsome side face attracted countless admiring eyes.

Just They looked at a woman with lasagna tears hanging on his face, a little sweat in her heart.

Is this forced marriage?

How do you think it's not like a person willing to register for marriage?

However, to say that forced marriage, according to the two people, the object of forced marriage is obviously that the man is more reasonable.

They couldn't help but wonder.

Today is probably a good day. There seem to be a lot of people coming to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage.

Cloud poetry wearing sunglasses, fully armed, avoid the eyes of everyone to explore.

Perhaps most of the young people who come here to register for marriage are immersed in joy, so they didn't notice the subtle atmosphere of yunshishi and muyazhe at the moment.

She was dazed. Suddenly, she heard something moving on her side. Turning around, she saw muyazhe getting up slowly. She looked at him suspiciously and wondered what he was going to do.

Is it that he repented?

In other words, he also realized that the solemn thing of marriage should not be decided in such a hurry.

Muyazhe glanced at her and said, "I'll get my ID card in the car. You'll wait for me here."

Hope is dashed

Yun Shishi nods in a dull way.

After he left, a woman on his side came up curiously and asked excitedly, "is he your man?"

“…… Guess. " The answer is somewhat ambiguous.

"You should be here to register for marriage!"

The cloud poetry hears the words, but the corners of the mouth are turned down, without the joy of being confirmed.

The woman said, "hey? I think you and that handsome guy are very young, like they come to get the license! But look at your expression, it's kind of like registering for divorce! "

“……” There is no language in cloud poetry.

The reason why the woman said this is probably because she looks like a resentful woman who has been abandoned!

The woman's eyes are shining, "but your man is so handsome! At first sight, I thought it was a movie star! Oh, more handsome than movie stars! "

The man sitting next to the woman is not happy, "Hey, your husband is sitting next to you, and he even praises other men in front of me!"

The woman immediately hugged his arm. "Haha, in my heart, of course, you are the most handsome!"

In front of them, they flirted with each other, but they were very happy. Yunshishi felt surprised and was fed a mouthful of dog food.

The right way to get a license should be like them.

But just now, muyazhe sat by her side, never saying a word from the beginning to the end, and looked at the business acceptance window with serious expression.

…… There's no sweetness at all when young people get their cards.

The more you think about it, the more sour you feel in Yunshi's heart, and silently lower your head.

As soon as the woman had coaxed her man, she turned around and asked, "eh? You haven't answered me yet! What is your relationship with him? "