In the afternoon, Jiang Yang left and Wei Anning returned to school. In the past, Yan Nanfei and Jiang Yang were there. She didn't think there was anything. Now neither of them is there. Her heart is empty.

She knew that there was no place in life without parting, but her friends left one by one. She was still a little sad in her heart.

At the moment, Yan Nanfei, whom she cares about, is sitting in the last row of the Civil Affairs Bureau. She is holding a hukou book in her hand and watching the happy registration of new couples, her heart is only desolate.

After all, can't escape fate and choose your lover?

She remembered that last night, she was blocked in the corridor by the river that came home late. She summoned up the greatest courage in her life and asked him, "Jiang Yang, do you want me to marry?"

Maybe the light in the corridor was too dazzling. She clearly saw the irony in Jiang Yang's eyes, and then she heard his cold voice ringing in her ears, "what's the matter with me whether you marry or not?"

He left this sentence without hesitation, pushed the door and entered, leaving her a room of silence and cold.

She put all her eggs in one basket in exchange for his indifference. She knew that her secret love had come to a dead end and would not be exported in her life.

Back in the room, she cried bitterly, then forced herself to send a text message to Lu Junxi, "I'll wait for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 14:00 tomorrow afternoon."

At the moment, at 13:58, Lu Junxi hasn't arrived yet. She doesn't know if he will come, because last night, he didn't even reply to his text message.

She stared at her watch and thought, as soon as 14 o'clock arrives, if he doesn't arrive, she will leave immediately and won't leave him more for a minute.

However, at 13:59:59, a funny clown came in from the outside. She just stood up and the other party came straight towards her. At that moment, she was fixed.

The newlyweds who were registering turned their heads to see the excitement.

The clown came to her, grabbed his hand in the air, and a large bunch of red roses appeared in his hand. The people around him suddenly cried out in surprise, "Wow, how romantic."

Yan Nanfei stared at him in amazement. She didn't take the flowers until he motioned her to take them. For a moment, she became the envy of everyone. Her cheeks were hot. She didn't know what the man had to do in front of her.

The clown stepped back and saluted her. He waved his hand in front of her. When she looked again, there was a red velvet box in his palm. When the box was opened, the pigeon egg ring in it was about to blind everyone's eyes.

"What a beautiful wedding ring. I want it too."

Yan Nanfei saw that the clown knelt down on one knee in front of her and solemnly proposed, "Miss Yan Nanfei, I'm ugly, but I'm gentle..."

Yan Nanfei is neither funny nor funny. He is still ugly. Where is he ugly?

"I will hold you in the palm of my hand and let you live a carefree life like a princess forever. I will love you, love you, take care of you, never give up and marry me all my life, okay?"

Yan Nanfei looked straight into his deep eyes. At the moment, she saw another face that was always cold to her. She closed her eyes. Finally, under the man's expectation, she nodded her head, "OK!"

There was warm applause around. The clown put the ring on Yan Nanfei's ring finger. I don't know whether the diamond on the ring is too big or her psychological reason.

She only felt that the trapped finger was so heavy that she couldn't bear it.

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