Face Slapping the General

On the day of reuniting with Wu Qiao, Tan Yan never returned to the military headquarters. He took Wu Qiao back to his home.

"Going home again..." Wu Qiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the house where he had left after just staying for a few days, and his thoughts were all for a while. Everything was the same as before he left, it seemed a bit strange, but upon closer inspection, he felt very familiar, because everything had appeared in his dreams countless times.

"..." Tan Yan leaned down, pressed his hands on the back of the sofa, circled Wu Qiao in his arms, and looked down at the person in his arms silently.

As soon as Wu Qiao stretched his neck, Tan Yan stepped away without letting Wu Qiao kiss him.

"..." Wu Qiao asked, "why are you hiding?"

Tan Yan said, "I still haven't completely forgiven you for giving up on me." Yes, he is vinegar of all mankind.

Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan quietly and asked, "What do you want?"

"Well, wait a minute." Tan Yan walked into the bedroom and stayed in the room for a long time. Wu Qiao couldn't figure out what Tan Yan was doing.

When Tan Yan came out again, he was holding a piece of Wu Qiao—the military shirt Wu Qiao wore before. Tan Yan threw the clothes to Wu Qiao and said, "Put it on."

"...?" Wu Qiao took a look at his shirt, and found that a big hole had been cut out on his chest, "..."

"Put it on, I'll check it later." Tan Yan said again.

"..." Tan Yan pretended to go to the kitchen to make water. Wu Qiao stayed in the living room and began to unbutton himself one by one. Since Tan Yan wanted to see it, there was nothing to twist. Not to mention wearing a ragged military uniform, even if it is too much, he will not hesitate.

After making the water, Tan Yan suppressed his beating heart, imagined what Wu Qiao was wearing, pretending to be a leisurely appearance, and walked back to the living room.

On the sofa, Wu Qiao tilted his long legs, with one hand on the armrest of the sofa and tapped with his fingers, and the other hand was placed on his leg casually. A large swath of spring light on his chest was exposed, but Wu Qiao seemed not to care at all.

Tan Yan: "..."

Seeing Tan Yan coming out, Wu Qiao chuckled lightly.

Tan Yan: "..." He didn't think it was right. Frightened? ! Shy? ! Awkward? ! Cover up? ! Panic? !

Why is it that he still looks like a commander in this kind of clothes?

Seeing Tan Yan's appearance, Wu Qiao asked him, "I can't get by anyway? What are you tweaking?"

I twitched... Tan Yan felt insulted. Who is the person sitting there in shameful play clothes, and why is it me tweaking?

Tan Yan approached, put the quilt on the coffee table, and asked, "Is it thirsty?"

Wu Qiao took a sip from the cup, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pull down Tan Yan's head, passionately kissed the other party's lips, and passed the spit to the other party-Wu Qiao reached out so quickly that sometimes Tan Yan was not his opponent.

Tan Yan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately began to respond to Wu Qiao, and at the same time stretched out his hand and rubbed his bare skin.

Wu Qiao put his arms around Tan Yan's neck and gradually lay back, and soon the two of them rolled on the sofa.

Tan Yan tore his shirt open, the button fell to the ground, and he stroked his once-familiar body vigorously.

"Hmm..." Wu Qiao started to move, lifting his lower body and rubbing against Tan Yan.

Tan Yan also took off the other party's trousers, and began to lubricate very carefully. I haven't seen it in 16 years, and it seems like this is the first time Wu Qiao.

But... Tan Yan soon discovered that this matter was a bit difficult. If you attack a little bit, the opponent will instinctively clamp it.

"...I can't expand like you."

"...I'm sorry." Wu Qiao said.

"Why are you sorry?"

In the end, Wu Qiao didn't relax much. After Tan Yan was pressed into his body, he only felt that the other party was about to swallow himself raw.

The two of them mingled like wild animals, and the liquid ran all over the sofa.

Finally, Wu Qiao hugged Tan Yan and asked, "Are you married?"

"Yeah." Tan Yan touched Wu Qiao's face.

"Do you completely forgive me now?"

"It's almost a bit, I'll talk about it later."

Wu Qiao smiled. He took the communication device and placed it next to Tan Yan's ear: "Make an appointment to register, right away, right away."

"Okay." Tan Yan made a call. The robot operator told him that it would be next week at the earliest. He also said that three years after the war ended, it was when many couples who fell in love after the war wanted to get married.

"Next week..." Wu Qiao's face was obviously disappointed, "Then next week."

"...Wait a moment." After Tan Yan finished speaking, he called Ji Yao and explained the whole situation to Ji Yao.

As a result, that night, Ji Yao asked them to register the next day, and it was the first one in the morning—he really knew Wu Qiao.

"This kind of thing..." Wu Qiao asked, "Do you want Ji Yao to intervene personally?"

"Yeah." Tan Yan said, "Ji Yao directly told the Minister of Public Affairs that the Marshal wanted to get married."

Wu Qiao: "..."

"The other party just stuffed us in."

"..." As expected, it was Ji Yao... Wu Qiao thought: If it were himself, no special case would be issued anyway.

That night, the two of them did not go crazy again, but carefully chose the clothes to wear the next day.

...

The next day, when filling out the form at the city hall, Wu Qiao began to be serious again.

He inputted his name, ID number, date of birth and other information very slowly, as if that was the most important thing in the world. Nothing could be wrong, chaotic, or vague.

"Okay." The service robot looked at all the information and said, "When the wedding is over, you will be officially partners~"

"...What?" Wu Qiao looked at it in surprise, "Are you still waiting for the wedding?"

"Yeah~" the service robot said, "The law of the alliance requires a judge to testify for your wedding~ he needs to submit a form~"

Wu Qiao: "..."

The other party asked again: "So you haven't even set the date~"

"No, it's set." Wu Qiao replied.

"So when is it~"

Wu Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "Tomorrow." He wanted to talk about today, but it was definitely too late.

"Hey!" Tan Yan next to him was surprised at Wu Qiao's anxiety.

"Not waiting." Wu Qiao said, "I don't want to wait for a minute, a second is not equal. I met you yesterday and came to register today. I have already waited for two days. I can't wait."

Tan Yan sighed and said to the robot, "Just tomorrow."

...

When the military and government officials suddenly received news that they were going to attend the marshal's wedding, their hearts were shocked. Everyone muttered in their hearts: Tomorrow to attend the marshal's wedding? What exactly does this mean?

They repeatedly confirmed, and the final message was all: Yes, the marshal will get married tomorrow.

The most shocked was the Supreme Justice of the Alliance. He was also suddenly caught while wandering, and then someone told him: "Tomorrow the Marshal's wedding." At that time, he asked, "Marriage? With whom?" The other party's answer was "Not sure."

——The wedding happens to be on a rest day.

After the military and government officials rushed to the venue with a blank look, they suddenly felt that the style of the venue was very familiar - yes, very familiar.

Inside the venue, the tables, chairs and benches are neatly arranged, each tablecloth is the same red, each ribbon is the same length, each cake is the same size, and each rose on the table faces the same direction.

It seems like that... Mr. Wu Qiao...

They seem to be able to imagine how Wu Qiao arranged all the irregular tables and chairs neatly, how to remove all the irregular tablecloths, how to cut all the ribbons of different lengths to the same length, and how to make uncoordinated cakes. I went back to the oven to redo them, how to gather all the roses with different orientations.

Could it be that Wu Qiao... is back?

When the tune sounded, everyone looked out the door nervously.

Then, they saw a very familiar figure.

——The most important person in the history of the alliance has appeared again.

However, his expression at the moment was indifferent, as if he couldn't notice the surprised and pleasant gazes of the people on both sides, because his eyes were the only person waiting for him in front of the stage.

"Okay." said the justice, "now exchange vows. Wu Qiao, you read with me first."

"No." Wu Qiao interrupted him with a smile.

"Uh..." The judge was embarrassed.

Wu Qiao said again: "I will say the oath myself."

"Uh..." The judge, who has always been extremely sharp, was a little dazed. "That...that's okay."

"Yeah." Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan and said every word, "I, Wu Qiao, would like to be a partner with Tan Yan. From today on, no matter what happens, even if the world falls apart, I will never leave."

This is what he promised sixteen years ago.

In the future, no matter what happens, we will never leave.

Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao tenderly.

"Then..." The judge looked at Tan Yan and said, "You also have to make up your own... No, not make up, write your own oath?"

"Yeah." Tan Yan nodded, "I, Tan Yan, would like to partner with Wu Qiao. I will always love him and respect his wishes until the end of life."

"Tan Yan..." Wu Qiao almost cried.

Tan Yan means that he forgave himself for choosing to abandon him, and...in the future, no matter what choice he makes, even if he can't do what he promised today, he will always love and respect himself.

Then the two exchanged wedding rings-Tan Yan has kept this pair of wedding rings for five years.

"Kiss," the justice said.

"Yeah." Wu Qiao leaned over, holding Tan Yan's face in both hands, and stamping his lips on the other's lips, and then began to lick it carefully.

"..." A few seconds later, Tan Yan pushed Wu Qiao away and said, "You don't need to perform a deep kiss."

"...?" Wu Qiao was a little dazed.

"Okay!" the justice said again, "then I hereby announce that Tan Yan and Wu Qiao are officially married."

"This time it's okay, isn't it?" Wu Qiao confirmed again.

"Yes," the justice said, "I will submit the form immediately after the end, and the two of you are officially married."

"..."

Wu Qiao exhaled a long breath.

He and Tan Yan are finally a family.

The two of them wanted to marry each other since the first day they were together. However, this step took so long - Tan Yan took fifteen years, while he took twenty-six years.

Twenty-six years later, he finally... fulfilled his wish.