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    It happened to be around 10:30 in the morning before we arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the sun was lazily falling on the plane tree in front of the door.

    The light and shadow were shattered by the wind, and the sycamore leaves swayed with the wind, casting mottled shadows all over the ground.

    Gu Qichi's whole body was bathed in the light, and the blurred light coated his whole body, delicately like precious porcelain.

    The door of the Civil Affairs Bureau was pushed open, and the sultry and humid air poured in with the action of opening the door, and the heat wave unique to summer swept in.

    But it was blown away by the air-conditioning that was turned on in the Civil Affairs Bureau, causing a burst of coolness.

    Although he is just a 18-year-old guy, but for the sake of Wen Xi and "Xing Tianqing", Gu Qichi honestly put on a mask and hat to prevent being recognized by others and causing unnecessary trouble later.

    Today is a working day, and there are not many people who come to collect the certificate. Bo Yu asked Bai Heng to reserve a number in advance, but it seems that it doesn't help much, because there are only three couples waiting in line in the lobby.

    There are a total of five windows in the Civil Affairs Bureau, two of which are still vacant. Seeing this, Gu Qichi directly pulled Bo Yu over.

    The staff in charge are touching the fish very carefully, sliding their fingers up and down with the happy music on the screen of the mobile phone, because the silent mode is turned on, no sound can be heard, only the gorgeous light effect on the screen after the obstacle is removed.

    Blue-green, very dazzling.

    Bo Yu tapped his fingertips in front of the stage, and the crisp knocking sound attracted the attention of the staff.

    The person in charge of the procedure was a young lady with a round face and slightly rounded almond eyes. Seeing that Gu Qichi was staring at the screen of her mobile phone, she felt a little embarrassed, put the phone away in a hurry, and put on a serious attitude towards work.

    Bo Yu took Gu Qichi and sat down on the round chair, took out their household registration books and ID cards, and handed them to the window, not forgetting to take out a box of wedding candies, and handed them over together.

    It is common for newcomers to bring wedding candy to the staff.

    Everyone hopes that their marriage can be happy, healthy and smooth, so they bring wedding candy to strangers, spread more joy, and reap more blessings.

    So the round-faced lady didn't shirk, she pursed her lower lip, two dimples formed on her cheeks, accepted the wedding candy and ID card that Bo Yu handed over, and then handed out a form.

    Two "Application for Marriage Registration Instructions".

    "According to Article 1047 of the Civil Code of the People's Republic of China, the age of marriage shall not be earlier than 22 years for the man."

    "Article 1048, direct blood relatives or collateral blood relatives within three generations are prohibited from marrying."

    "Is it all in line with the regulations?"

    Following the usual practice, read out the must-read marriage clockwork and requirements, and the young lady raised her head to ask them.

    Gu Qichi and Bo Yu nodded, and then filled out the above information one by one. Under the watchful eyes of the staff, they signed their names in the "declarant" column.

    There was ink pad in front of the workbench, bright red cinnabar color, Gu Qichi glanced at it, stretched out his hand to take it over, pressed down hard with his fingertips, so that the ink pad covered his thumb evenly, and then pressed a button on his namehandprint.

    The fingerprint is clear, and it is a bucket-shaped pattern wrapped by layers of rings.

    It was exactly the opposite direction of Bo Yu's pressing.

    But if the two fingerprints are superimposed afterwards, surprisingly, it can be seen that the shape is an intertwined heart shape.

    A bright red, beating heart.

    The staff took back the completed "Application for Marriage Registration Instructions", carefully checked the information on it, logged it into the computer, and flipped through the identity materials of the two that Bo Yu brought, raised his head and asked:

    "Didn't you bring three two-inch ID photos with a red background?"

    I turned it over a few times in a row, but still nothing.

    Seeing Bo Yu shook his head, "I didn't bring it, we can shoot directly here."

    The young lady dragged her voice out, "Ah".

    Ninety-nine percent of new couples now choose to prepare their marriage certificate photos in advance. After all, they have to print something for a lifetime on the marriage certificate. Of course, they should try their best to look good.

    The Civil Affairs Bureau is not responsible for retouching the pictures, and the lighting is a test of luck. Most people can't handle their sad camera.

    From time to time, young couples forget to bring photos, try their photographer tremblingly, and then walk out of the Civil Affairs Bureau angrily, to choose another auspicious day.

    Bo Yu's face is pretty, noble and indifferent, with a natural nobility.

    It should be able to resist Lao Zhang's lens, right?

    The young lady turned her attention to the other protagonist who got married——

    Gu Qichi's face.

    The young man wore a mask, and most of his face was covered tightly, leaving only a pair of peach blossom eyes exposed, the eyes were beautifully shaped, the ends of the eyes were raised, and the amber pupils looked like melted pine oil under the light, clear and linglingof.

    It is said that the eyes are the windows that open the soul. Gu Qichi's eyes are extremely agile, and his face is not much different if he thinks about it.

    But thinking of the incredible skills of her own photographer, the young lady took a deep breath and sincerely suggested: "Are you sure you want to get the license today and shoot here? Our photographer is not responsible for finishing."

    The implication is very obvious, it is still too late to regret it now, I have reminded you!

    Gu Qichi took off the mask, exposing his entire face, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and nodded: "OK."

    My grass.

    The young lady uttered a slander.

    No wonder want to shoot here.

    These two people have grown up like this, what angle can't stand it.

    Thinking of this, she neatly packed up the materials and brought the two of them to the studio.

    Arrange for the two to sit in front of the camera.

    Lao Zhang is also a little surprised. After all, photography is his hobby, but it is not understood by most people. It really hurts people's self-confidence.

    "Are you two going to take a wedding photo?" He asked lazily.

    Seeing the two nodded, Lao Zhang adjusted his precious equipment, pointed at the camera, and said:

    "Both of you, come a little closer."

    "Yes, smile again, the one on the left, don't have a long face."

    The viewfinder frames were aligned, and the faces of the two were clearly reflected.

    The weather today is indeed very good, and it can even be called a rare event in a hundred years.

    The sky was blue, with snow-white and soft clouds billowing in the sky, the sun penetrated through the clouds, and penetrated straight into the studio, casting thin shadows on the bright red cloth.

    The sunlight slowly outlined a hazy circle of light on Gu Qichi and Bo Yu's bodies. The thin and bright white shirts were warmed by the light, and even the hair was covered with a layer of golden light.

    In the photo, the two shoulders are pressed together, silently staring at the camera.

    The lines of Bo Yu's eyebrows and eyes stretched, the extremely aggressive facial features softened, and a smile appeared in the dark eyes, like the frozen ice in winter was broken, and there were bursts of water gushing out from underneath.heat flow.

    Gu Qichi's black hair curled up fluffy, his snow-like complexion was almost transparent under the light, his peach blossom eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, his smile was bright, his light-colored pupils were clear and transparent, and his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

    The sluggish and sleepy temperament on his body was swept away, replaced by an indescribable vitality.

    The camera freezes at this moment.

    Lao Zhang straightened up in satisfaction, looking at his masterpiece through the camera.

    This photo is very well taken, with the scorching brightness unique to summer.

    People are, so is the scene.

    The bright red and snow-white shirts are in stark contrast, but they are perfectly combined together. The golden sun shines in, like a flowing river of sparkling light.But it wasn't abrupt, as if it was integrated with the two of them.

    This is simply the greatest work of his life!

    Old Zhang opened his eyes wide in excitement.

    After the photo was taken, the photographer scratched his head and glanced at the two of them.

    Then he faced Gu Qichi firmly, and said cheerfully, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone: "Boy, do you mind if I keep one of your photos?"

    He paused, and then explained: "I don't want to spread it out, I just leave it for myself to appreciate. This may be the best photo I took. I want to keep it as a souvenir."

    The photographer's eyes were sincere, and there was a kind smile on his face. Gu Qichi thought for a while, then nodded obediently.

    Gu Qichi: "As long as it doesn't get exposed, it's fine."

    The photographer cheerfully continued to watch his astonishing works.

    Bo Yu was still holding Gu Qichi's hand, twisted his head, his tone was soft, and his voice was hoarse: "Can you send me a copy of the negative, I want to keep it as a souvenir too."

    The photographer put down the camera, took out his mobile phone, called up the WeChat interface, and showed the QR code.

    "This photo does not need to be edited, I will send you the original picture directly."

    Bo Yu took out his mobile phone, successfully added the photographer's WeChat account, and got a beautiful wedding photo of himself and Gu Qichi, and immediately pressed the save button to save it in the album.

    Even the mobile phone that hadn't changed its wallpaper for many years finally got a new skin, kicked away the default wallpaper that had been with it for many years, and replaced it with this marriage certificate photo.

    Not only Lao Zhang, but Mr. Bo was also satisfied with what he saw.

    The photographer on the other side had already developed the photos, and three of them were sent outside to the staff, and two more were sent to them in a narrow white paper bag.

    When the round-faced young lady got the three wedding photos with a red background, she almost yelled in disbelief: "I'll go."

    Then, taking advantage of Gu Qichi and Bo Yu's absence, he handed the photo to the little girl next to him, with an extremely excited expression.

    "Can you believe that this is a photo taken by Lao Zhang???"

    "It's still the original picture, and it hasn't been repaired at all."

    ???

    The previous three couples had all received their certificates and left, and the Civil Affairs Bureau was empty, causing a crowd of exclamations.

    After working here for so many years, everyone knows how much Lao Zhang's skills are. The people who are usually photographed have crooked mouths and slanted eyes, and several young couples were angered. Even they were brutally abused.

    But the two people in the photo in front of them looked as if they were taken by a professional photographer.

    I can't see any shadow of Lao Zhang's previous photos.

    The staff at the window farther away were also aroused a little bit of curiosity. Anyway, they were going to get off work soon, and just wanted to run over to see who this was, when the two protagonists in the center of the topic came out of the photo room.

    Still without the mask.

    There was a moment of silence in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the two of them, tightly glued together.

    Only the two parties didn't notice anything, nothing else, just being used to being stared at.

    The round-faced lady withdrew her hand holding the photo, pasted it quickly, and went to the machine next to it.

    The marriage certificate with the red cover is placed under a specific machine and stamped with a steel seal.

    officially entered into force.

    Gu Qichi quietly watched her operate, and when he received the marriage certificate, he felt a little complicated.

    In fact, everything around me is illusory like a boundless dream.

    A long time ago, he had resigned himself to his fate, stopped his unnecessary struggle, and only settled himself in this body, watching everything in this world with cold eyes.

    But the world was broken, his consciousness was completely awakened, and he was able to control this body.

    Even, on the day when he regained control, he met Bo Yu.

    Then by accident, step by step, he and Bo Yu came to where they are today.

    Feeling the warm touch in the palm, Bo Yu took his hand again, held his marriage certificate in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and admired it carefully.

    It's like admiring some peerless collection.

    Gu Qichi turned to look at him, Bo Yu pinched his fingertips and looked back.

    The eyes are dark and heavy, there is something hidden in them, gently rolling up the vortex, making people sink unconsciously.

    After helping them with the formalities, the round-faced lady's almond-shaped eyes curved: "I wish you a happy wedding. By the way, we also have a premarital examination here. It's free. Do you want to do it?"

    Bo Yu looked at her and shook his head, "No need, we will do it in the hospital."

    After the two left, Lao Zhang came out of the photo studio calmly, with an unconcealed complacency on his face.

    He still holds the photo of the marriage certificate of the two of them in his hand.

    "Did you see this photo, I took it!"

    "After I see it, who dares to say that I don't look good when taking pictures!"

    Someone sneered disdainfully, pointed his fingertips far away, and settled on the door: "It's obvious that the young couple just now are good-looking, so this photo is so good-looking. But it has nothing to do with you."

    Lao Zhang refused to accept it, and began to argue with her: "Didn't I find this light and this angle?! Didn't I take this picture? Huh?"

    The man was stunned by him, he poked his lips secretly, crossed his arms, and still refused to accept: "It's obviously your luck to run into shit."

    Seeing the two of them arguing, the round-faced young lady thought it was funny, and stood up to smooth things over: "Okay, stop arguing, let's eat wedding candy, this candy is a brand I have never seen before."

    A box of wedding candy quickly came to an end. The candy was stuffed with a filling. The sweet cherry flavor melted in the mouth, and it was so sweet.

    While biting the candy, Lao Zhang held this photo and couldn't help feeling:

    "If it wasn't for protecting people's privacy, I would have framed this photo in my office..."

    "It's just perfect."

    Before returning to the car, Bo Yu had already packed up their marriage certificates.Stuffed it into his arms, he couldn't even see half of the red shadow.

    I'm afraid that Gu Qichi will snatch it away.

    Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already noon, and Gu Qichi's previous drowsiness was completely disturbed, and he ate a lot in the morning, so he felt more refreshed.

    Just as he was about to speak out, the phone rang first.

    The caller displayed on the screen is Wen Xi.

    Wen Xi's voice was a little hurried, and came out from the megaphone: "Baby Xiaochi, have you seen the message I sent you? Today's "Lucky Sky Blue" official announcement, as the leading actor, you have to forward the official WeiboBo."

    Gu Qichi frowned. He hadn't used Weibo for a long time, and he had been tossing with Bo Yu this morning, so he didn't have time to read the message Wen Xi sent him.

    "Sister Wen, I remember, you are managing my Weibo account for me, and you can forward it for me."

    He didn't really want to log on to Weibo, seeing those unsightly insults and superior reprimands in private messages, even if he tried his best to ignore them, he would still feel bored from the bottom of his heart.

    Wen Xi has always taken care of his emotions, but today he rarely agrees, and his attitude is a bit tough:

    "No, this is your own Weibo, and you have to take care of it yourself. Lin Shuangyi has high requirements for artists, and now they will directly display the IP address. If I post it for you, it will be revealed directly. The fans will nothappy."

    Gu Qichi smiled wryly, and wanted to make Wen Xi realize the reality. He doesn't have any fans at all now. If he has any, they are also black fans who have been offended by him.

    When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.It's just a Weibo post, there's no need to make Wen Xi unhappy.

    Gu Qichi lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his face, and downloaded the pornographic software that he had already thrown into the trash can from the software store.

    I haven't used Big Eye Boy for a long time, and even forgot the account number and password.

    Gu Qichi stared at the login options, trying to search out the scene about the account number and password from his memory.

    Too bad didn't remember any of them.

    He was a little frustrated, so he had to switch to WeChat and send a message to Wen Xi:

    "Baby Xiaochi": Sister Wen, do you still have my account and password?

    Wen Xi on the other end of the phone was silent for a rare moment, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Luo Qianqian who was wearing big eyes:

    "Are you sure that the last few private messages are all praising him?"

    Luo Qianqian was wearing a peaked cap, and her black-rimmed glasses covered most of her face, making her look a little dumbfounded.Coupled with the appearance of nodding vigorously, he was even more stunned.

    In one go, Wen Xi sent all Gu Qichi's account number and password.Then he held his breath, nervously waiting for Gu Qichi's reaction.

    With this information, it was very quick to log in again. The browser turned twice and logged in smoothly.

    The gaudy pages and mandatory options made Gu Qichi a little annoyed. After logging in completely, the screen was full of little red dots.

    The column of private mailboxes is the most popular, and the string of bright red numbers is hard to count.

    Usually, it was full of vicious words calling him. Gu Qichi didn't bother to answer, so he directly copied and pasted the string Wen Xi sent to him, and planned to edit a Weibo when the time came.

    Suddenly, his eyes paused, and his eyes moved to the column of "I", there was a red dot on it unexpectedly.

    Gu Qichi pursed his lower lip, his heart contracted suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly, and he clicked in.

    The fan column can be said to have skyrocketed, with a full increase of more than 300,000 fans.

    And his latest Weibo was posted more than half a year ago. The content of the Weibo is very simple. It is a photo of snow in Dongcheng that he took casually.

    Maybe it's because the memory is very close, Gu Qichi can quickly recall the comments he received when he posted this Weibo:

    [Why isn’t gqc dead today: I’m still in the mood to take a photo here. Dad saw your photo and thought you’d polluted the snow.]

    [Girlfriend outside Gu Yuning’s circle: Please, why do you still have the face to live on? If it weren’t for our Ning Ning’s kindness, you would have died 18,000 times already. "Smile"]

    [No more, no less fake, just right: A pure passer-by, if you don’t understand, just ask, why are you so malicious towards him?]

    [Come and give your father three heads-knocking: because he is disgusting "cute" "cute" "cute"]

    [The most beautiful fireworks in the sky: because he viciously "vomited"]

    [One one two two three three: because he is a dummy]

    [A salty fish: Let’s popularize the science, Gu Qichi, the number one dummy in the entertainment industry, has his whole body manicured, all made of silicone.He is so scheming, his heart is rotten, and he dared to put glue into the contact lenses of the actors in the same crew. If it wasn't for his benefactor to protect him, he would have fallen into the orange long ago]

    [A salted fish: This kind of person, it’s better to go to hell earlier, "two ha"]

    [Cool: I don't know if his patron should hold this silicone man or not...]

    Gu Qichi recalled it, except for these remarks, he had never seen a few pertinent words.

    But today, when he clicked on that Weibo post again, his painting style became completely different.

    The vicious words in the front row were reported by someone and forcibly deleted, or pushed to the bottom, so that he couldn't find any trace of bad comments at all.

    [Ai Chi Chi Ai Life: My baby Chi Chi, when can you take care of your weedy Weibo, the flowers that my mother is waiting for are all thankful...]

    [Period: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"poor" "poor" "poor"]

    [Zhizhi grapefruit pomelo: baby, post a selfie, the selfie in the variety show is really going to be wrapped up ah ah ah "crying"]

    [Oops, OMG: May I ask if this is the account number of the little brother in "Take Dad on a Trip", I have worked so hard to find it, why can't I even see a selfie "cry" "cry"]

    [Did my cp go to bed today: I'm sorry, I'm here to drink Chen Xu and Gu Qichi's cp, did anyone notice?!!Chen Xu's poisonous mouth blamed him for taking the initiative to pay attention to Gu Qichi!!!]

    [Aren't you going to give out sugar: I found it, but our wife Chichi hasn't returned to the gate yet, "dog head"]

    [Where it’s cool and stay there: I’m sorry I’m the only one eating Chi Chi and the man in black’s cp, but it’s really a good match, kswl]

    Gu Qichi's hand stopped, his eyes froze, and his brows furrowed slightly.

    The man in black?

    cp?

    The one who was wearing black and was photographed that day...

    He shifted his gaze to Bo Yu's face, and then glanced at his phone.

    Does this mean Bo Yu?

    But if I remember correctly, when he and Bo Yu stood together and talked together, it didn't last more than three minutes...

    A question mark slowly appeared above the big beauty's head, can this also be eaten?

    In the next second, a WeChat message popped up from the top window, and Wen Xi's message came into view:

    "Sister Wen": Gu Qichi, did you see that there are actually many people who support you and like you

    "Sister Wen": Although the number is small, I believe that one day, many, many people will fall in love with you

    Gu Qichi thought for no reason why he agreed to sign with Wen Xi that year.

    At that time, Wen Xi was fresh and bright, not very old, like a peony flower in full bloom, she held Gu Qichi's hand, although she was begging, her tone was indescribably arrogant:

    "Gu Qichi, as long as you follow me, I swear, one day—"

    "A sea of stars will definitely shine for you!"

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