After Marrying the School Grass

After a game was over, Jian Ran exited the matching queue, picked up the phone next to the computer, and glanced at the message.

Master Mother: Tomorrow Qixi Festival, you and him will get the certificate.

Jian Ranran: [Metro grandpa looks at the phone.jpg]

Master Mother: Do you have his WeChat?

Jian Ranranran: None.

Mother: [Recommended. R] It's your fiance, or a handsome guy, it's okay to chat more with others, cultivate and cultivate relationships.

Jane Ranran: [Smile.jpg]

Jian Ran, who just turned nineteen, is an ordinary sophomore. Just a month ago, he was suddenly told that he would replace his cousin who fled abroad to marry the Jian family’s largest business partner, Ren Jia.

At first, Jian Ran refused. Although same-sex marriage was legalized 800 years ago, he claims to be a straight man who is straighter than steel and has no interest in same-sex marriage at all.

Reluctantly, Jane’s parents took turns to take turns, delivering cars and houses. The grandfather of Jian’s family also vowed to give him 10% of the shares as long as he agreed to the marriage.

Jian Ran gave in stubbornly under various coercion and temptation, mainly by temptation.

Nonsense, who would have trouble with money. Anyway, there are more married couples in the circle, but not many couples, and fewer couples. Nine bucks to get a certificate, exchange for luxury cars and mansions and shares-a good deal.

Jian Ran stared at the WeChat business card pushed by her mother, recalled the feeling of driving a new sports car, and happily sent a friend request to the other party.

[You need to send a verification application and wait for the other party to pass]

Jian Ran clicked Send and ignored it, and started another game.

After playing a game for half an hour, when Jian Ran looked at her phone again, she received a reminder that the other party refused to add you as a friend.

Jian Ran:? ? ?

Jian Ran muttered "harmony to make money" and typed in: I am Jian Ran.

This time, the other party responded quickly: Who?

...Your dad!

Jian Ran gritted her teeth and typed: Your fiance, pass it.

A few seconds later, the other party passed Jian Ran's friend request.

Jian Ran didn't talk nonsense, didn't even say hello, and said directly: My mother asked me to get the certificate from you tomorrow.

.R: By coincidence, my mom said the same.

Jian Ran: Then see you at the gate of Tianhe District Civil Affairs Bureau at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon?

.R:...

.R: I'm not in Guangzhou.

Jian Ran just remembered that the Ren family seemed to be in Beijing.

The place of obtaining the certificate must be the residence of one of the two parties. Although Jian Ran has never been married, this is common sense.

Now they have two choices, either Jian Ran will go to Beijing, or Mr. R will come to Guangzhou.

Jian Ran made a choice without hesitation.

Jian Ranranran: Come to Guangzhou, I will reimburse the ticket.

.R: Can't come.

Jian Ranranran:?

.R: I broke my leg while jumping.

Jian Ranranran:...

Bengdi can break his leg. Are you afraid that you are kidding me?

Jian Ran reluctantly agreed to go to Beijing to collect the certificate with his sympathy for the disabled.

.R: Three o'clock in the afternoon, Dongcheng District Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jane Ranranran: 1

Jian Ran quickly booked a ticket to Beijing. His university is in Beijing, and there is one month left after he left school. He didn't think he would come back, and he would do it with his roommate for a month.

After making up his mind, Jian Ran turned over his roommate's WeChat.

Jian Ranranran: Wouldn't it be convenient if I wanted to stay at your house for a month.

Shen Zixiao: Yes, a room rate of 1,000 per day.

Jian Ranranran: You're getting rid of your skin, why don't I go to the hotel for 1000 a day.

Shen Zixiao: My house is much better than the hotel. What do you mean?

Jian Ranranran: Means, you can pull it down, get rid of it.

Shen Zixiao: You Cantonese speak strangely. when will you arrive?

Jian Ranranran: Tomorrow, I want the largest guest room. [Bow thanks]

Shen Zixiao: Should I pick you up at the airport?

Jian Ranranran: No, I'll do something and go straight to your house when it's over.

Shen Zixiao: [Wait for you. jpg]

Jian Ran called his mother again to report her whereabouts.

Jane's mother was not satisfied: "How long have you been home? Why are you leaving without staying with your mother?"

Jian Ran casually said: "Isn't this going to spend a honeymoon with my husband after getting the certificate? Besides, you and my dad are not at home every day, and I can't accompany you if you want to."

Mother Jian: "All right, the water poured out by the married son. Is there any money left?"

Jian Ran: "There are some."

Jane's mother: "Mom will give you another half a million. When you are with your husband, be generous. Don't let the Ren family look down on our family."

Jian Ran: "...Xingba."

The next day, Jian Ran was taken to the airport by the driver. As a college student who is about to get married, he feels very calm.

Not only him, the Jian family and the Ren family are very calm. The meaning of two parents is that getting a certificate is a matter for young couples, so they don't participate too much. When the two people get married, they will do something special to let everyone know about the indestructible friendship between Jane and Ren.

On the happy day of receiving the certificate, Jian Ran dressed casually, blue T and khaki overalls, carrying a backpack, and dragging a suitcase with one hand. Obviously it was an ordinary attire, but when he passed by a group of young girls, the eyes of a few young girls next to him were firmly locked on him, as if the handsome and stylish young girls didn't exist.

Jian Ran knew that the girls were peeking at him. He stopped and looked back. The girls suddenly stopped looking at him. They instantly turned on the high-cold mode and looked down at the phone casually.

Jian Ran smiled secretly-girl, what a cute creature.

After getting off the plane, Jian Ran directly took a taxi and rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Once he reached the destination, he was dumbfounded. He swears that he has never seen such a long team in his life.

Most of the people waiting in line for the certificate are heterosexual couples, and there are only two or three pairs of same-sex couples. Several flower shops and photo studios have been opened around the Civil Affairs Bureau, which can be said to be a one-stop service.

In the hot summer, Jian Ran started sweating as soon as he got off the car. He didn't stand stupidly under the sun. He went to the convenience store next to him to buy a glass of ice-cola, and sent a WeChat message to his fiance when he was waiting to pay.

Jian Ranranran: [Positioning] How about you.

.R: Here we are.

Jian Ran walked out of the convenience store, looked around for a long time, and suddenly realized a problem.

Fuck, he doesn't even know what the surname Ren looks like!

Jian Ranranran: What clothes are you wearing?

.R: White T and black pants.

Jian Ran looked around again, his eyes locked on one person.

White T black trousers, alone on the side of the road, sitting in a wheelchair.

Very good, very consistent.

Jian Ran's expression gradually solidified.

…Wait, isn't it that the surname Ren is a handsome man! This hairline is high enough to put a ponytail on the Qing dynasty. Who is the person with the belly and the third layer? Mom, is your aesthetics really normal!

Jian Ran took a deep breath, only to feel that every cell in his body was screaming and rejecting.

Even if he doesn't take this marriage seriously, don't test him like that! The thought of taking wedding photos with this person in the future, and holding a wedding, is almost suffocating.

He drank half a bottle of Coke clean in one breath, and walked towards the "fiance" step by step with a feeling of death.

"I..." Jian Ran looked at the man's wide forehead, and stopped talking, "It's Jian Ran."

"Fiance" raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

Jian Ran bit her scalp and said: "Then what... a quick fight, let me push you over?"

"Fiance" was confused, "What the hell?"

Jian Ran was confused, "Aren't we going to get married?"

"Fiance" showed a foolish expression, muttered "Insane", and drove away on the wheel.

Jian Ran:? ? ?

what's the situation?

At this time, a young voice sounded behind him: "Jian Ran?"

Jian Ran looked back.

It was a tall boy with a simple white T with falling shoulders and black trousers. His eyes seemed to have been kissed by God. He was very charming, and he was an out-and-out handsome Japanese guy.

Jian Ran stared at his face for a few seconds, and said, "Where is your wheelchair?"

Didn't you **** break your leg? !

"Huh? You said that." The boy said slowly, "It's all right."

Jian Ran laughed angrily, "It was broken yesterday, so today is it all right?"

The boy was not ashamed of being exposed to a lie, "Well, surprise."

Surprise ghost, dad almost died in shock!

Jian Ran raised her **** to the boy in her heart and said coldly: "Go in line."

The boy is not hurried, "Someone helps to line up, and we can get the certificate at any time."

"What are you waiting for?" Jian Ran said impatiently, "I'll finish early and go home early, and I will make an appointment at night."

The boy glanced at the suitcase beside Jian Ran and said lazily: "Let's go."

Jian Ran followed the boys directly to the top of the team, and a middle-aged man in his thirties was politely inviting the couple behind to go in.

The boy called out: "Brother Xu."

"Hey, you guys are here!" The man glanced at Jian Ran and smiled: "This is the son of the Jian family, right? I thought the photo was P, but I didn't expect the real person to be more handsome than the photo."

Jian Ran smiled politely.

The man asked: "Did you bring everything together? ID card, household registration?"

Jian Ran: "Take it."

"Take the photos too?"

Jian Ran and the boy looked at each other, "No."

The boy explained: "We just met for ten minutes."

The man was a little speechless, "Then you go to the side to take a picture, you can take it after the picture is finished, very soon."

Most couples prepare photos in advance, so there are not many people in the photo studio. When they arrived, only a couple who had forgotten to take photos were taking pictures.

After the girl got the photo, she seemed very unhappy, her face stretched out, and her mouth was broken: "Our original photo was taken at an Internet celebrity photo studio. It took a few hours to edit the photo. You too Perfunctory, depending on how big my face is."

The shopkeeper looked helpless, "Miss Sister, the net celebrity photo studio is a few hundred yuan, I only cost 20 yuan, what do you want. And you are in such a hurry, I don't have time to fix it for you."

The girl's eyes were red, and she grieved: "Then I don't want such an ugly photo to be posted on my marriage certificate."

The boy hurriedly pulled people aside and coaxed: "Don't cry, baby, I'm going back to get the photo now?"

"It will be dark when you come back..."

"Then let's get the certificate tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is not Valentine's Day!"

The shopkeeper got a headache because of the girl's quarrel. When he saw Jian Ran and the others, his eyes lit up, "You two are here to take pictures?"

Jian Ran nodded, "Wedding photos, the fastest kind, don't need to be repaired."

The shop owner smiled and said, "Okay, please, please."

The girl was slightly stunned when she heard the words "no need to repair". She looked up and saw two handsome guys walking into the studio one after another. With a whimper, she cried even harder: "I...I want one too. A face that doesn't use P pictures!"

Jian Ran and the boy sat side by side in front of the camera, the red cloth behind him was dazzling.

Jian Ran was depressed to find that the boy was a head taller than him.

In the south, Jian Ran's height of 1.78 meters is quite good, but in the north, he is not enough to see him. He can only comfort himself with geographical differences.

It's rare to see a pair of high-value husbands. The photographers are full of energy and enthusiastically command: "Two people get closer, right, right, and closer-oh, don't be shy!"

Jian Ran: "...you can just shoot, really."

The photographer did not hear: "The two heads are tilted towards each other, the corners of their mouths are raised, imagine your sweet days after marriage..."

Jian Ran didn't move, the boy took the initiative to move, and Jian Ran's shoulder was against his chest.

With a "click", the photographer pressed the shutter, "A few more pictures, you can laugh a little more happily."

"No need," Jian Ran stood up, "just this one."

The photos came out soon. The photo retoucher was the first to see the photo and couldn't help saying: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Jian Ran glanced. The two people in the photo, one indifferent and the other casual, don't seem to be taking wedding photos at all.

The boy stared at the photo, thoughtfully, "There are two words written on your face."

"what?"

"Forced marriage."

Jian Ran reacted and deliberately asked: "Aren't you your mother. Forcing you?"

The boy wanted to look at Jian Ran with a smile, "No, I volunteered."

Jian Ran was stunned, just about to ask why, and then remembered that she was actually voluntary. It is estimated that the other party is in the same situation. After receiving a lot of benefits from the Ren family, he agreed to marry him.

After getting the photo, Jian Ran was about to pay, but was stopped by the shopkeeper with a smile.

"Brother, I won't charge you the money. Can I keep your photos for samples?"

"Forget it." The boy Jian Ran rejected the shopkeeper first. He looked at Jian Ran and said, "My wife will be shy."