Moonshine & Valentine: His Excellency’s First Love

The study is next to the bedroom, and the floor-to-ceiling windows face the garden. This is about where Helan Jingting stays the most every day. There is a comfortable single sofa next to the bookshelf, a circular carpet is spread on the floor, and an antique-style floor lamp shines from behind. On the coffee table on the left hand side is a thick braille book with a few large plastic paper clips pinned to it. Helan Jingting likes to use colorful large paper clips as bookmarks. Pippi discovered this habit early on. She stood in the study for a while and found that the computer on the desk was on. In the screen saver state, a colorful ball jumps on the screen. Pippi quickly modified the ticket online and heard footsteps outside the door.

Helan Jingting has returned.

"The ticket is booked," she said quickly.

"So fast?" His eyes were always cold, but there was a smile at this moment. Ruoyouruwu glanced at her face, "I was about to say, I forgot to tell you the password of the bank card. "

Her face turned pale: "Password?"

"The system didn't ask you for a password?"

"……asked."

Yes, the system asked her for the password, she typed a string of numbers without thinking, and passed it immediately. The process was too fast, and she was anxious to book tickets without thinking too much. Thinking about it now, she typed her own password, which was exactly the same as his.

"Ah--" She took a breath of air and almost jumped up: "Helan, are you psychic? Do you know how to read brain skills?"

"No."

"How much money is in my wallet?"

"I don't know. Otherwise, wouldn't I have to lend you money?" He leaned against the door and smiled secretly, "I can only say that we have a strong heart."

Pippi looked at him, a little bit dumbfounded. Although many high school classmates were married and several had children, Pippi always felt that he did not belong to that rank. I have been with Jialin for more than ten years, and I didn’t even have a formal girlfriend. Helan Jingting in front of me was almost a stranger. She talked about marriage after meeting a few times. She has never been like this in her life. The waves have passed. Thinking about it this way, two words appeared in Pippi's heart: escape, even temporarily. She needs to find a place to calm down.

"I have to go home and pack my luggage," she said, "see you at the airport, how about?"

"No." He shook his head, while blocking the door with his arms outstretched, "You have to stay with me."

"why?"

"You have to take care of me." He touched her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.

A ray of sunlight came in, and there was a shadow in his eye sockets. Pippi felt that from this angle, he looked like a real blind man. He stroked her hand, pinching her finger bones one by one, and gently said: "You have to control me, or I will do bad things."

Pippi felt that the priest was very nauseous. He hid involuntarily, but was pulled into his arms.

Very strong man breath. She raised her face and felt his lips rubbing against her forehead, as if looking for a place to stay. The shallow stubble made her itchy. Pippi is very jealous, even if she lends this stubble to her as a hair! At least the perverted professor would not be suspicious.

The kiss landed on her eyelids, and contained her brows. At the same time, there was his warm breath, with the sweetness of mint.

"Stay, okay? Huh?" he said. Fearing that she would not listen, grabbed her ear with one hand.

"Um-" She was in a daze, suddenly lost her idea. For a while, my mind returned to the Zhenyong period. It seemed that this was the happiness he had been expecting for a long time, and he had to enjoy it immediately, or he would lose it.

What a strange space the airport is! Will he get lost? Will it be missed? Everything needs someone's guidance. It will be much more convenient to have her around.

"Okay." She compromised, took his hand, and shook it hard to let him know her existence.

His hands trembled slightly, and then his whole body trembled slightly.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Thank you," he said softly, "you have always been generous to me."

She went with him to the living room, saw a cup of brewed tea on the coffee table, and said a little sadly: "Is this tea made by Qianhua? I took a sip and it was just thirsty."

"Don't drink." He held her hand and began to undress her.

In the all-encompassing foreplay, she was still unsatisfied, her body was in his palm, her bones were pinched by him, and she was weakening inch by inch.

"Do you like it?" he said.

She clawed her arms around his neck, panted slightly with her face resting on his shoulders, and hummed softly, "I like it very much."

"I like it for so many days without coming to me." The priest just stopped her hands when she was most happy, "Don't pester me. Put on your clothes and I'll make you a cup of tea."

Looking at his back, Pippi didn't react. The fragrant body, which was sweating thinly, was suddenly chill, and felt like being beaten into the cold palace. Is the person she is going to marry so fickle?

Pippi stood on tiptoe and hid by the window and dialed Su Mei's cell phone for the first time: "Sister Mae Mei, did you finish telling your story yesterday?"

"It's over."

"and after?"

"After what?"

"After Shen Huiyan passed away, hundreds of years have passed, how did Helan Jingting live?"

There seemed to be taken aback: "How would I know?"

"Isn't the priest married again?"

"No. As far as I know, no."

"Is there no other woman beside him?"

He hesitated over there: "It's not. He occasionally takes his female companion to the party. Every time he comes to the party, the people are different. Except for Qianhua, we don't know any other people."

"So when was the last time you saw him taking a female companion?"

"Let’s think about it... Well, thirty years ago. She was a pretty well-behaved girl, she was innocent, very shy, she didn’t speak much from start to finish, she seemed to be less than eighteen years old. She seems to be sick and coughs as soon as the wind blows. Helan takes care of her meticulously."

"What happened later? Did you see her later?"

"No more."

"Do you remember the girl's name?"

"Hmm... She said she was called Song Yi and lived in Beijing. She was very kind and gave me a badge of Chairman Mao."

"Song Yi? Are you sure she belongs to the fox clan?"

"This... I have always been convinced. Since you are not of the fox clan, she may not be. Anyway, she also wears Helan charm beads on her hands, and her body is also planted with incense. We can't tell the difference. of."

Pippi heard the movement outside the door and rushed to ask the last sentence: "Sister Meimei, do you know what Helan likes most?"

There was a pause, and he said, "Priest, of course you like rituals the most."

ceremony? What ceremony? Pippi couldn't ask more, the footsteps approached, she said "talking next time" and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Sure enough, Helan Jingting walked in with the saucer, recognized her direction, and accurately handed the tea cup to her hand: "I just received a call from the airport, and our plane was two hours late."

The ticket is at two o'clock in the afternoon. Pippi checked his watch. It was only nine o'clock in the morning. So he said: "Then I'd better go home, and go on a trip, so I have to get a change of clothes anyway."

Helan Jingzheng twitched and nodded: "It's okay. Since I'm back, I'll take out the household registration book by the way."

"Hukou...ben?" She was confused: "What do you want your Hukou for? It's fine to have an ID card by plane."

He walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down, the emerald green curtains were half rolled, only half of his face was light, and the shadow was printed on the beige wall, a beautiful silhouette. He stretched his eyebrows and stroked the carvings on the armrests with his fingers. After a moment of silence, he said faintly: "There is still such a long time, how can I pass it? Why don't we register?"

Sign up!

Pippi's head exploded: "What registration?"

The people on the sofa were obviously unhappy with her surprised attitude: "Of course it's marriage registration."

Pippi touched his chin unconsciously. There were too many consternations today, and my jaw was a little sour.

It turns out that the priest likes rituals, but this is what he likes?

Is this too fast? Before entering the hall, he was about to enter the room, Pippi groaned in her heart, and the heavens, the daddy, and the mother called.

Promise to marry is one thing, and marriage is another. Pippi felt that there was a long process between these two things. Specific to Helan Jingting, it is to cultivate deep feelings. Because Pippi never thought that she would marry another person besides Jialin in this life. So she was not ready to marry anyone, and it was better to marry Jialin. Since Jialin doesn't want her anymore, she's not so picky about who she marries. This just shows that a person's love cannot be hit, and it is easy to treat marriage as a child's play if it is hit. Is not it? If she was not so absurd, how could she even marry the fox fairy. Not to mention improper households, even the population is messed up.

Ever since, Pippi became depressed and stomped her feet. She yelled, "Ah! Helan Jingting, the more I look at you, the more you look like a liar."

"Why am I a liar?"

"Do you understand human culture? Is it our business to get married? Tell you, this is a large group of people's business. I have to ask my dad, my mother, and my grandmother first. You have to find an elder to come home Propose a marriage, and then discuss the dates for weddings, entertaining, drinking, making trouble in the bridal chamber, going back to the door... such a big thing, how can it be casual!"

All Pippi's knowledge about marriage comes from the factory where she lives. In the past few years, her family and friends have been married. No matter who it was, the wedding was very lively and lively. It took months from planning to getting it done. Many bridegrooms were so busy until the day of their wedding that they were exhausted and had to go to the hospital for a needle. The sloppy couple went to Lijiang for their honeymoon without a wedding. The more Pippi thought about it, the worse she was. She never lost her body, she was not pregnant, and she was not a mistress. How could she secretly register with someone from head to toe?

Besides, Helan Jingting is not Tao Jialin, if it is Tao Jialin, she can elope with Pippi.

Seeing her face red and white, Helan Jingting explained with a good temper: "This is not a contradiction. Let's register first, and then do whatever you want. I promise to cooperate."

No matter what he said, Pippi continued to narrate: "We have to take wedding photos, right?"

"..."

"Will the bridesmaids always invite you?"

"..."

"There is always a honeymoon, right?"

"..."

Pippi thought more and more, and couldn't help but get angry from his heart, and the evil grew to the guts: "Also-I haven't asked your marriage history yet, how many marriages are you? Are you more than a dozen married!"

"I am unmarried."

"Really? You are not married when you are over nine hundred years old, but the tree is married!"

"I'm even a virgin."

Pippi fell in embarrassment, swallowed, and said weakly, "No wonder your skill is so high, it turns out that you are practicing boy skill."

"So I have to register today." Helan Jingting said, "You finally agreed to me. I will be miserable if I change my mind."

"Change your mind? I won't! I'm the one who talks. Helan Jingting, I can marry you, but I can't just marry you like this. That's it! Be patient!"

She wanted to give a generous statement. The person in front of her suddenly stood up, pulled her into her arms, and whispered: "Pippi, it's been more than 900 years. This is the first time I have had the opportunity to be your legal husband. . Am I not patient enough? Can you measure my mood?"

What is tenderness like water, what is good time like dream, this is it. Pippi was bewitched by his voice: "Didn't they agree to marry you..."

Then, the bewitching voice suddenly became tough: "You have to marry me now. Right now. You can't wait for a minute."

They sat back to Pippi’s house by renting out. There was no one at home, and even grandma went out to buy vegetables. Pippi stole the household registration book with a black line on his face and went to the marriage registry in their district with Helan Jingting.

Fortunately, on Monday, there were not many people in line.

"Aren't you afraid of the premarital examination," Pippi was upset, taking sour water in one mouth, "In case someone checks out that you are a--"

"There is no premarital examination now. I have a colleague who just got married last week. He said, as long as we prove that we are neither direct blood relatives nor collateral blood relatives within three generations." Helan Jingting smiled slightly and replied very well.

"Of course we don't, let alone not within three generations, nor within a thousand generations." Pippi sneered. Halfway through a smile, his mouth was covered by Helan Jingting: "Ah, it's unlucky to accompany your mouth at the door of the marriage registration office?"

"I didn't tell my parents..." Pippi covered her face and wanted to cry. "If they know, they will kill me."

"How could you kill you? Kill me at most." Someone actually sneered and laughed.

The staff came up and sent them two forms: "Please fill in."

Pippi touched Helan Jingting's hand: "We have to fill out the form."

"What watch?"

"The Declaration of Application for Marriage Registration."

"Then fill it in."

Pippi took the lead, spread out the two people's documents, and filled it out three times. I signed my own copy, thinking that Helan couldn't see it, and it was inconvenient to sign, so I asked: "The form is filled out and you need to sign it. Do you want me to sign it for you?"

Helan Jingting shook his head earnestly: "Signing is very prudent, it is related to the happiness of your life and my life. How can you pretend to be? No, absolutely not."

Kind as a donkey liver and lungs. Pippi rolled his eyes, handed a pen, and pointed out the sign to him.

Touching the pen, Helan Jingting frowned again: "Excuse me, what pen is this?"

"Ballpoint pen."

"I want a brush."

Just this ballpoint pen was borrowed by Pippi. She looked around, not to mention a writing brush, she couldn't even find a pencil: "Where is there a writing brush?"

"I want a brush, and I want to get some ink." Someone said solemnly.

Pippi said angrily: "Hey, you are arguing about registering. Don't be okay to look for trouble, okay?"

"Why are you so loud?"

"Why do you have to today?" Finally found the time to vent, Pippi immediately complained, "Since you value form so much, and you want this kind of pen and that kind of ink, why don't we think twice and come back in a few months?"

It was just a street office, a small room with a dozen people standing in it, and everyone's eyes were looking over.

Pippi didn't know why he became so anxious, but he just felt unable to swallow this breath. She looked for Helan, obviously only wanting to get her hair back. As she talked, she suddenly agreed to marry him; she said, she suddenly registered again. I didn't even start talking about love, and suddenly became someone else's wife. Once the red books are available, the legal protection will be available. If you want to fall out, you will have to divorce. Pippi felt that Helan Jingting had made an inch of progress today, but he was a complete failure. She is usually neither daring nor cheerful, except for being enchanted by Master Fox Fairy, she has no other explanation.

A man with the appearance of a cadre smiled and came over and said, "Don't make noise, don't make noise. It's easy to get excited at this time. Girl, there is a stationery shop in the community, on the street behind this building. There must be brushes, I will buy it for you."

Before Pippi could stop him, the man left the door in an instant, and within five minutes he got back a brush and a box of ink. When Pippi saw it, it was really "Yidege".

"I'm sorry, I'll trouble you so much. How much money, I'll give you money." Pippi took out his wallet ashamed, and the man waved his hand again and again: "It's not worth a lot of money, just as I give you. Happy wedding!"

"That-thank you so much." Pippi thanked sincerely. Seeing that there is glue on the brush, I ran to the sink to melt the brush, dipped in the ink and handed it to Helan Jingting: "Sign it, sir."

The priest elegantly signed his name.

"Wow, so beautiful Xingkai." The man praised.

Helan Jingting took off his glasses, glanced at him meaningfully, and said flatly, "Thank you."

The man said something bluntly and returned to his team.

Pippi discovered that he was standing on another team. Looking ahead, there was a sign in front of the team, "Divorce Registry". With him is a woman in her twenties, dressed very fashionable, about his wife. The man treated his wife respectfully, but his wife ignored him.

Pippi squeezed Helan Jingting's hand and whispered, "What did you stare at him just now? They obviously helped you."

"I didn't do anything bad, just helped him solve a physical problem."

"What's the problem?" Pippi didn't understand.

"Man's problem." Helan Jingting touched her bald head calmly, and said obscurely: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

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