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    On this day, Wen Qing rummaged through the safe and drawers at home, but couldn't find any marriage certificate.

    He had to send Iou a WeChat: [Where did you put your marriage certificate? 】

    Io: [Put it on. 】

    Wen Qing: [? ? ? 】

    Io: [Useful. 】

    Io: [Do you want to use it? 】

    Wen Qing: [Prepare to take marriage leave before resigning. 】

    Io: [I'm going home now. 】

    Wen Qing: [No, I'll just go to school, and then drop by the company. 】

    Io: [Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the office. 】

    Wen Qing put away her phone and headed to Nancheng University, wondering why Io needed a marriage certificate on the way.

    After graduation, Io followed Professor Chen to do research on the subject directly. He signed a special expert contract with the school and was not responsible for teaching.

    But the subject research is also in the game, without any certificate.

    Wen Qing didn't have any clues until he reached the door of Io's office.

    He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but the door didn't close, it just opened.

    The office is not for individuals, but for the entire research group, and there is a man in his thirties in a suit.

    Wen Qing walked in and shouted, "Professor Chen."

    Professor Chen looked up and smiled: "Come on, sit down, Io just went out for something."

    Wen nodded lightly and sat down on the sofa beside him.

    Not long after, the office door was vigorously opened, Io strode in, walked straight to Professor Chen, and threw down a document: "I'll get off work first."

    Professor Chen's nib paused: "It's only three o'clock, and the game equipment will be delivered at four o'clock."

    Io glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and responded perfunctorily: "It's three o'clock, and it's time to get off work."

    "After all, I'm a family man."

    When the words fell, Wen Qing saw that he had two more little red books in his hand.

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Io calmly pushed the marriage certificate under Professor Chen's eyelids, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his expression was sloppy and a little smug.

    Professor Chen seemed to be taken aback by this kind of thing. He pushed on his glasses and said, "You can get out."

    Io put away the marriage certificate, turned around and walked in front of Wen Qing, and said eloquently, "Get off work."

    Wen Qing smiled apologetically at Professor Chen, and dragged him out of the office quickly.

    After walking a distance, he raised his eyes and looked at Io: "When you say let it go, do you mean to carry a marriage certificate with you?"

    Io looked calm: "Such an important thing, of course, must be kept close to the body."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    His eyelids jumped, and he had a bad premonition: "Do you show Professor Chen your marriage certificate every time you leave early?"

    Io said confidently and with reason: "The documents are for people to see."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    He couldn't refute, so he had to touch Io's pocket, ready to turn out the marriage certificate.

    Io paused, spread his arms, and let him touch.

    Wen lightly touched his clothes pocket and trouser pocket, but there was nothing.

    Io looked down at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, "I hid deeper."

    "You have to touch it a little bit."

    Wen Qing reached into his clothes.

    The next second, an exclamation was heard not far away.

    I saw two girls standing at the entrance of the corridor looking at them, surprised and excited.

    Wen Qing retracted her hand silently, put her palm up, and put it in front of Io: "Give it to me, I'm going to take marriage leave now."

    Io didn't give him a marriage certificate, but put his hand in his palm, intertwined his fingers, and led him out.

    "Accompany you to the company."

    The company of Starlight Technology is located near the Nancheng Community, not far from the school.

    Wen Qing was worried that Io was talking nonsense in the company, but no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the marriage certificate, so he had to let Io join the company together.

    Fortunately, Io didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, but just took away the marriage certificate after taking the marriage leave, as if Wen Qing would rob him in his life.

    The employee in charge of the marriage leave looked at them with a smile: "I came here for marriage leave today, are you preparing for 520?"

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and glanced at the calendar, only to realize that today is 519 and tomorrow is 520.

    He smiled and replied politely, "It's just a coincidence."

    Leaving the company, Io asked casually, "What is 520?"

    Wen Qing: "520 is the homophonic I love you—"

    Before he finished speaking, Io interrupted: "Well, I love you too."

    Wen Qing paused and turned to look at him: "You are so naive."

    Io snorted: "You didn't say that to me."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips. He was not a person who was good at words. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "I'm not used to saying things like this."

    "It always feels a little hypocritical."

    Io took his hand and went straight to the Nancheng community: "Okay, I will be responsible for speaking in the future, and you are responsible for listening."

    "Wen Qing, I love you."

    "Me too."

    "So where did you hide your marriage certificate?"

    "you guess."

    "..."

    520 On this day, Wen Qing slept until the afternoon before getting up.

    He lay on the bed and waited for Io to help him put on his clothes and pants before slowly getting up to wash.

    The reserved western restaurant was near the community, and the two walked over without taking a taxi.

    520's event posters can be seen on the street.

    Passing by the milk tea shop, Io walked towards the milk tea shop.

    "Welcome~" The clerk at the front desk raised a standard smile and smiled sweetly, "Today, couples buy one get one free."

    Wen Qing suddenly had an ominous feeling.

    "Two cups of cheese grapes," Io asked lightly, lifting his eyelids, "how do you know if the customer is a couple?"

    The clerk said truthfully: "It's usually a kiss certificate..."

    Before the clerk could finish speaking, Io took out the marriage certificate and put it in front of her. "

    Wen Qing: "..."

    The clerk was stunned.

    Io shook the marriage certificate: "Is this enough?"

    Wen Qing: "..."

    The clerk had probably never seen a person who carried a marriage certificate with him in his life.

    "Two cups of cheese grapes, you will be charged 20."

    Feeling the passing gazes, Wen Qing took two steps back and opened the distance from Io.

    He thought this was embarrassing enough, but he didn't expect that after arriving at the western restaurant, Io would be outrageous.

    The waiter handed over the menu and reminded intimately: "Today is 520, and the couple's package is 20% off."

    Io nodded: "Give us a couple's package."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    The waiter's smile froze on his face: "What?"

    Io repeated patiently: "Come and husband—"

    Wen Qing interrupted him quickly: "couple package, thank you."

    After the waiter left, Wen Qing couldn't help but kicked Io with her toes, and said in a low voice, "Don't do this."

    Io raised his eyebrows: "What?"

    Wen Qing: "...Just like just now, Xiu got married."

    Io looked at him and said indifferently, "I'm not showing off."

    "I'm just stating a fact."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Obviously it's shit.

    The drink was served first, Wen Qing lowered her head and took a sip, and suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.

    He picked up his phone habitually, and after swiping the screen, he found that it was not his phone, but Io's.

    "It's Professor Chen's phone number."

    Io said without looking up: "Hang up."

    Wen Qing helplessly answered the phone: "Hello, professor."

    Hearing his voice, Professor Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is Iou not here?"

    Wen Qing looked at someone who was cutting a steak and said slowly, "He went to the toilet."

    "Did something happen?"

    Professor Chen: "It's nothing, just the previous holographic game equipment has been tested, and it's ready for the in-game test."

    "The game can't change the id by itself. There are a lot of people in this internal test. If Io wants to change the id, I will ask the company's people to change the device id and send it to your community."

    Wen Qing was a little puzzled: "What game id did he take before?"

    What kind of strange game id is so important that Professor Chen personally called and asked him if he wanted to change it?

    The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then slowly spit out a few words: "Wen Qing husband."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "I need to change it, please."

    Professor Chen asked, "What should it be changed to?"

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes in thought, and accidentally swiped the screen with her fingertips.

    The screensavers and desktops of the mobile phone are the wedding photos of the two of them.

    Io seems to want everyone to know that they are married and they are together.

    Wen Qing's fingertips paused, and the embarrassment that had come down for a long time turned into helplessness and laughter.

    Probably because he didn't speak for a while, Professor Chen added: "You can think about it and send it to me on WeChat, don't worry."

    Wen Qing recovered and said quickly, "Okay, thank you."

    When he hung up the phone, Io asked casually, "What's the matter?"

    Wen Qing looked at him and said slowly, "Wen Qing's husband?"

    Io didn't look like he was caught at all. He raised his eyelids and raised his chin slightly: "What's wrong? Io's wife?"

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "Why did you take such a game id?"

    Io raised his eyebrows slightly: "Because I am very satisfied with this status."

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she clicked on WeChat: "I changed it for you."

    Io lowered his eyes and asked indifferently, "What changed?"

    While typing, Wen Qing said, "wq's husband."

    Io was stunned for a moment, then laughed, his dark eyes slightly curved, and he said to him in a timid tone: "Tell me to wq."

    "Wq's husband is very satisfied with this id."

    "Reward him for nightlife."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    The marriage leave lasted for seven days. Because Wen Qing was lying at home, Io moved all the work home to do it, euphemistically called it a home test game, to experience the player's state firsthand.

    Wen Qing was lying on the sofa watching a movie, and Io was sitting on the sofa playing games.

    Gaming is the new holographic gaming, head-to-toe device.

    Wen Qing hadn't played holographic games yet. Seeing Io playing, he was also a little moved, so he asked Io to put it on him.

    With sensors on his hands and feet, and wearing helmet glasses, Wen Qing fell into the game world.

    Different from the real world, some scenes like computer games can be seen at a glance that this is a virtual world.

    Wen Qing walked around the street with the id of wq's husband, which attracted the attention of the internal test players.

    "Damn it, it's my husband."

    "??? Who are you calling husband?"

    "It's that wq's husband! I heard that he's so perverted that even people from the game company personally changed the program settings for him."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "So who is wq?"

    "I don't know."

    "Tennis? Tennis husband? Heartless? Heartless husband?"

    "..."

    Wen Qing didn't like playing games very much, and because holographic games were exhausting, he quit after staying in the game world for less than an hour.

    He took off his helmet, opened his eyes, and found himself sitting not on the sofa, but in Io's arms.

    The neckline was open, and the hem of the dress was pulled up to the chest.

    Wen Qing looked at Io expressionlessly.

    Io pecked his cheek and asked, "Stop playing?"

    Wen Qing asked back, "What are you doing?"

    Io said calmly: "I'm afraid the sofa is too hard."

    "So hold you."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "The sofa is not as hard as your legs."

    Io said calmly: "I am more comfortable, but the sofa is more uncomfortable."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    He removed the sensors on his hands and feet and turned on the TV: "I'm going to watch a movie, you continue to test."

    Io put the sensor and helmet aside, approached and said, "I want to watch a movie too."

    Wen Qing tilted her head to look at him: "Aren't you going to test?"

    Iou nodded: "wq's husband can be at any time, and now he must be a gentle husband."

    Wen Qing bent her lower lip and asked, "What movie are you going to watch?"

    Io slowly spit out three words: "Action movie."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Io added two more words: "Love."

    Love action film.

    Wen Qing: "..."

    He picked out a movie with two labels of love and action from the library.

    After the five-minute opening sequence, Io's hand on his shoulder slowly moved down.

    "I don't think it's too fun to watch a love action movie. Let's play it."

    "I don't have that fetish."

    "Hobbies can be cultivated."

    "..."

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