Jia Ru can come back

Chapter 7 Divorce Certificate and Marriage Certificate

Zhou Yu's upper body was leaning against the wall a few meters away, with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

The last two times I saw him, he was wearing a uniform. Today, he was wearing a dark blue shirt, a light gray pullover sweater, and a pair of dark slacks and shoes of the same color.

I don't feel too surprised to see him waiting here, just like I said to Xiao Dong, I have a bad relationship with this person, and I can just meet him even for a divorce.

The cell phone he took out from his pocket when he approached was mine. The cell phone had been with him since he was brought into the police station that day, and he forgot about it after he came out of the detention center.It was only after I went back that I remembered this incident, and I didn't want to have any more contact with him, so I simply bought a new mobile phone and changed the number.

His gaze was fixed, it didn't make sense for someone to pretend to be chic and say no to the mobile phone delivered to his door.

I silently took the phone back from his palm, and put it in the bag casually.

"Why did you divorce him?"

Hearing his question, he suddenly felt amused, and squinted at him: "What does it have to do with you?"

Seeing that he was silent and didn't bother to bother with him, he turned to leave but was grabbed by his arm, and repeated questions came from behind his ears: "Why did you want to divorce your husband?"

I turned my head and said in a bad tone: "Zhou Gongjin, can you control me? It's none of your business that I divorce my husband."

Unexpectedly, he suddenly became difficult: "Jia Xiaoru, I can't control others, but I can control you."

"Why? Who are you?"

After roaring into the air, I glared at him angrily, looking into the depths of his eyes, with obvious anger inside.He only listened to his every word, with gnashing of teeth and arrogance: "Because I am your first man!"

Snapped!
I slapped him again, and the whole palm was numb.

Fingerprints soon appeared on his face, and those eyes were burning with indeterminate flames, staring at me fiercely.

I turned around and walked towards the car with slightly flamboyant steps.

"Jia Xiaoru," Zhou Yu called me from behind, with a tone that could not distinguish between joy and anger, and then—"Let's get married."

I almost turned around fiercely, and in the still air, I asked, "What did you say?"

It was around ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun shining on him made the already handsome face look softer, and the eyes were brighter.Later, I would recall this moment many times, maybe it was because the sun was too high above my head, maybe it was because there were few people at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, maybe it was Zhou Gongjin who said to me—Jia Xiaoru, let’s get married.

Make me drunk...

"Jia Xiaoru, let's get married." Zhou Yu repeated to me.

In the few minutes of being still in space, I made a crazy decision.

Staring into his eyes, "Have you brought your household registration book and ID card?"

Surprise flashed across his eyes, and he immediately replied: "It's in the car, I'll get it."

He quickly ran to the dark green Honda cross-country, and when he came back, he held a paper bag in his hand. He explained to me: "I lost my ID card a while ago, and I just got it back yesterday. The ID card and so on happened to be there. In the car."

My eyes fell on the yellow paper bag, and I asked again: "Are you really determined to marry me?" When he was about to speak, I interrupted him: "Zhou Gongjin, you have to think clearly, I Jia The person you marry must be someone who can stay with me for the rest of my life, can you?"

Zhou Yu stared back at me, his eyes were dark but deep, he reached out and inserted his five fingers into my hair, "Jia Xiaoru, I never play tricks on you." Wei Wei was dazed, he liked to hold my head like this before.

I returned to the Civil Affairs Bureau again, with Zhou Yu.

The divorce procedure is done on the fifth floor, and the marriage certificate only needs to go up to the third floor. There are a lot of people waiting at the elevator, so we took the stairs.

Neither of them spoke, they just climbed up step by step. When I reached the third floor, I suddenly found that Zhou Yu's steps were in line with mine.

To get the certificate, we need to take a wedding photo first, and the cameraman keeps us getting closer and smiling.But it seemed like I couldn't laugh anymore, my expression was stiff no matter what, so the effect of the final photo was that both of them were a little uncomfortable.

When the staff asked me to sign, I couldn't help turning my head to look at him, his handsome profile focused and serious.

It wasn't until the flamboyant "Zhou Yu" was printed on the paper that my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, so that the handwriting that came out when I wrote my name was crooked.He looked up suddenly, and heard a smile beside him saying, "Your handwriting is so ugly."

When the two red books were handed over by the staff, Zhou Yu and I stretched out our hands at the same time. I was slightly taken aback, and immediately retracted my hands.After Zhou Yu took the notebook, he turned to me and asked, "Should I keep it with you or mine?"

My hand subconsciously reached into the bag, and what I touched with my fingertips was a book made of the same material, "Leave it there."

I don't want to have a divorce certificate and a marriage certificate in my bag at the same time.

(End of this chapter)