The photos were obtained quickly, and the two quickly took a taxi to the corresponding Marriage Registration Office of the Civil Affairs Bureau, arriving successfully at early 4:30.

After carefully reading the requirements posted at the door, Lou Cheng asked Yan Zheke to stay in the lobby and fill out the form, while he took all the materials and found a shop nearby to make copies.

At 4:36, everything was done and they got the number before the staff got off work.

Today is June 26, Thursday. There is nothing special about it. There are not many couples who come to register their marriage. In less than ten minutes, the two of them got their numbers and came to the window.

After sitting down separately and handing over the materials, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke glanced at each other and saw the excitement, anticipation, joy and inexplicable nervousness in each other's eyes.

The staff member was an aunt over 50 years old. She looked through the information carefully and compared the information on the Internet. Suddenly she said "Hey" "Are you still a student?"

Without waiting for Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke to reply, she glanced at the words "Eighth Grade Alchemy Realm" on the computer, fell silent, said nothing more, and started to follow the process.

After waiting for a few minutes, she finished making the certificate, attached a photo, handed it to Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, and said:

"You remember to go to the police station registration hall to change the marital status on the household registration page."

Change it... Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other in confusion for a moment.

Does this mean we are married?

Does this mean we are legally married?

The process was too simple, and the two of them couldn't adapt to it for a short time. Only when they were "driven" away from their seats by the aunt did they taste the change in status little by little.

Yan Zheke took the marriage certificate that belonged to Lou Cheng, looked at the photo of the two in Hanfu and the words June 26 below, the dimples appeared a little bit, and then took out the male version of the couple's ring, surrounded by several patterns.

Men's model with diamonds.

Her eyes seemed affectionate, she took Lou Cheng's left hand, stuffed the marriage certificate into her palm, and put the dazzling men's ring on her ring finger.

Watching the ring sliding down inch by inch, getting tighter and tighter, Yan Zheke's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt an indescribable emotion:

The boy who had to run and pant before he dared to strike up a conversation, the boy who was at a loss when facing himself, the classmate who tried his best to make himself laugh and make himself happy, the one who braved the rain and waited all night for me, just for one side.

Boy, that boyfriend who was tired for me and kept silent about his own suffering, that silly Chengzi who took care of me in the palm of his hand, that Lou Cheng who practiced martial arts for me, shielded me from the wind and rain, and protected me strongly, is my husband, is me

husband!

We are married as husband and wife, and we hope to grow old together...

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Lou Cheng took out the female version of the couple's ring from his pocket, a female version with a more complex pattern and more diamonds.

He stretched out his hand, took the girl's delicate white hand, stuffed the marriage certificate belonging to Yan Zheke into it, and inserted the ring into her ring finger little by little.

The sun was shining outside, and everything was so brilliant. Yan Zheke looked at it shyly, but he only pursed his lips and did not turn his head.

The ring moved downwards little by little. Looking at the girl's beautiful and elegant face, Lou Cheng suddenly had mixed feelings. One after another figures belonging to Yan Zheke, figures from the past, seemed to flash through his mind.

The classmate next door who just wanted to take a look at her every time he passed by, the goddess who couldn't help but glance at her when we met by chance in school, the beautiful girl wearing red and white Hanfu standing at the door of the martial arts club, that girl who seemed to never be able to catch up.

Qianying, that elegant girl who is more lively and interesting than she expected, that stubborn girl who always prides herself on never shedding tears when she is sad, that classmate Ke Xiaoke who accepts the confession and says that she will be happy for five minutes first, that has a special talent for coquettishness

My "little sister", Yan Zheke who likes to communicate without hiding herself, that little fairy who took away all my best memories of girls, is my wife from today on! She is my daughter-in-law, my wife

Got it!

The change of identity slowly hit her mind. Yan Zheke raised her eyebrows, looked at Lou Cheng, and said with a sweet smile:

"Hello, Mr. Yan!"

Lou Cheng felt great joy in his heart and responded with a low smile:

"Hello, Ms. Lou!"

After shouting, he couldn't help himself. He couldn't help hugging Yan Zheke tightly and kept whispering in her ear:

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, wife, wife, wife, wife..."

Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes were intoxicated upon hearing this, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she responded in a low voice:

"husband……"

The sun is bright and inexplicably timeless.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the hall hand in hand, took a taxi, sat sweetly next to each other in the back seat, and headed for the dinner place. After driving for a while, a song rang on the radio that the driver was listening to:
Chapter completed!