Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit

Lu Yin made the most important decision in his life.

This day is the eighth day of the fourth month of the fourth lunar month. The sky rises early with rain and mist, and spring and summer alternate, and there is a smell of earth renovation in the air.

On the day Lu Qiang specifically asked his hometown, the countrymen were particular about the zodiacal days, and Qian Yuanqing was a long time. They picked three and chose four today, but the result was bad weather.

Lu Qiang couldn't stand in the house, stepped down in advance, and lit a cigarette beside the flower bed. He didn't hold an umbrella, the smoke in his hand melted into the rain, and when he was halfway up, he raised his eyelids to look at the sky, and couldn't help but lower the curse.

Lu Yin came down at half an hour, wearing a pair of 7 cm shallow mouth shoes with pink feet on the instep, and the thin veins were particularly fragile. Lu Qiang raised his eyebrows and looked away from her feet. She looked up inch by inch. Her legs were tightly wrapped in dark pencil trousers, a light gray vest was bottomed, and a small white suit was put on the outside.

The chest line is very good, showing a shallow waist.

Lu Qiang looked at it twice, and the smoke in his hand suddenly disappeared. He smothered it and stood up.

"Dress up so beautiful." His eyes were straight, and the corners of his mouth were arbitrarily curved.

Lu Yin's hair was broken and her eyes dodged slightly: "You can go."

She painted light makeup today, and her lips were outlined with lipstick. This color is not commonly used. It is exaggerated, eye-catching, and flamboyant. At the moment, it is beyond the imagination. It makes the whole face fresh.

Lu Qiang rubbed his fingers lightly, trying to rub her fingers on her lips.

Lu Yin looked up: "What's wrong?"

He punched his fist and rubbed his lower lip between his teeth. "Let's go." Lu Qiang took the umbrella and asked casually, "Is the documents all ready?"

"Ok."

Lu Qiang looked at the road ahead: "No need to check it again?"

"No need to."

"What about the wallet?"

"...Brought."

The two walked to the parking lot behind the garden. The rain was heavier. His arms were tilted and half of his arms were exposed. After thinking about it, he asked, "Is the driver's license on my body?"

Lu Yin didn't answer, couldn't help smiling lightly, put his hand into his palm, and raised his head: "You will not be nervous."

Lu Qiang gave a meal, hooked his lips lightly, and Lu Yin looked at him slyly.

In front of it is a bumpy red brick road with a lot of rain and water ripples. Lu Qiang took her head back: "Don't look at me, look at the road."

It was a traffic jam on a rainy day and it took an hour on the road. Today is a good day. There are many couples gathered in the card hall. They are ranked after the forty.

After waiting for a long time, the blood was drawn after seeing the stitches. The staff threw two declarations without seats. Lu Qiang bowed the table and filled it a few times, then changed to Lu Yin.

He was huge and helped her sideways to block the crowd. The two squeezed in the corner. Lu Qiang looked down at her and filled it.

The above is the basic information of some individuals and spouses, and the following needs the signature of the declarant. Lu Yin's character is very beautiful, and the smooth and free style of the pen is different from her own. Don't think about the information part, it doesn't take long to complete it. The following is a long text: I have no spouse with each other and no direct blood relatives... Now in accordance with the "Marriage Law of the People's Republic of China"...

Lu Yin's hand holding the pen slipped down and fell on the last few words—voluntarily married.

She paused, chewing these two words repeatedly between her teeth, thinking of using them on each other in the future, which felt fresh and magical.

A year ago, she and Liu Zecheng did not receive a marriage certificate. Liu Mother insisted on buying a house and getting married. The name of the house is Liu Zecheng. At that time, Lu Yin was stupid and added some money to him. He thought silly that he held his hand for a lifetime, full of longing for the future, and didn't mind who wrote the name. Later, the decoration and wedding preparations were carried out at the same time, and that paper constraint was left behind, waiting for the Japanese side to fill it. But what happened during this period, the wedding was gone, abandoned by him, leaving only endless betrayal and injury.

Lu Yin clenched his pen, his thoughts flickered for a while, and the pause took a long time.

The hall was chaotic, and someone was constantly hitting his back, the air was not circulating, and his chest was tight and he wanted to smoke.

Lu Qiang asked: "Forget what your name is."

"...Huh?" She didn't get it.

"Still can't write."

Lu Yin looked up at him, his eyes were not smiling, his face was a bit smelly, maybe the temperature in the hall was too high, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead.

She instinctively brought him tissues first.

Lu Qiang grabbed her hand and lowered her voice, "Where do you want to pick a pick?"

Lu Yin also sweated on her head, she twisted her wrist: "You lighter."

Lu Qiang loosed his hand and said cruelly: "You must sign, or you must sign for Laozi if you don't sign."

She was forced into a small corner, the noise was behind him, only his low threat in the ear, and a pair of cold eyes that were chasing after.

Lu Yin knew that Lu Qiang had misunderstood, and shook his hand back: "Who said I would not sign."

She didn't hesitate anymore, she wrote two bold characters in a dashing fashion, and was firm in her pen, and tried to penetrate the back of the paper.

The following procedure is very simple, and Lu Yin is no longer distracted. After half an hour, he finally came out and breathed.

Lu Qiang shook the cigarette out of the cigarette case, wiped the lighter twice, and smoked silently next to the station. He looked dull, biting a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyes halfway to look at the heavy rain curtain.

The rain had no posture to stop, plopping, and smelling of grass and earth. The willow branches hung down on the river. Some people walked under the umbrella under the trees, and half of the children ran in the rain.

Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray sky.

Today is indeed a good day because he has loved rainy days since he was a child.

After standing on the steps for a moment, he turned his head, and Lu Yin looked at it with a small book. Lu Qiang said, "Go to your friend this afternoon?"

Lu Yin yelled, "I said she was terrified to register today. I haven't seen you in a long time. I went shopping."

Lu Qiang said: "Then take me to the bus station."

"Send you home?"

"No need to."

Lu Yin nodded, "Call you later, we will have a meal with Ye Fan."

"OK," Lu Qiang glanced at her hand, and lifted her chin: "The things are collected."

Lu Yin sent Lu Qiang and turned to Yefan Company, which is a short distance from the Science and Technology City. Fortunately, it was not the rush hour, and it was smooth all the way. Ye Fan worked as a HR in a company with US-funded software development, and received a call from her to work out.

Lu Yin parked her car in the opposite parking space and waited for her at the door of the station building.

Within a few minutes, Ye Fan came out with a girl, and Lu Yin waved at her. Ye Fan saw it, smiled and waved his hand in response, turned his head and said a few words to the girl next to him.

Lu Yin's eyes flicked casually and immediately stunned.

Ye Fan approached, holding her arm, "How long have you been waiting?"

Lu Yin's eyes also chased the back: "Do you know the girl just now?"

Ye Fanshun looked at her. With a huge computer bag in her hand, she had already crossed the road, her head hanging down halfway, her hair growing a little longer, and she didn't take care of it. She stuck it on her back. She seems thinner than the airport.

Ye Fan said: "This year's new graduate student recruitment."

"A company of yours?" Lu Yin was a little surprised. Looking at it again, I saw a limousine parked across the road, a tall man halfway by the door, a casual attire, with sunglasses, and his hair slightly covering the eyebrow peak.

Ye Fan asked: "Do you know?"

Lu Yin somehow answered: "...friend of a friend."

Ye Fan dragged her in the opposite direction. There are many shopping malls nearby, and dining and entertainment are quite developed. Ye Fan said: "The little girl was very hard at first. She was very quiet and quiet, and the leaders liked her very much. But recently she always asked me for leave when she was okay. She didn't work attentively and often made mistakes." Eyes, gossip said: "Young people are used to indulgence at will. Unknown traces can be found in the neckline, and people are also nagging... I heard that there is a big money, there is money, who has no special hobbies, it is understandable. "

Lu Yin was a little shocked, and she didn't know what she thought.

She said a few more words, and she didn't listen much.

When the two entered the mall, Ye Fan responded and asked her: "Is it true to get the certificate today?"

Ye Fan has never seen Lu Qiang himself. In the past, he recounted through Lu Yin that she knew about his situation. She didn't agree with him, but she also analyzed it rationally. But Lu Yin is weak but not impulsive. She knows what she wants. After a few times, her heart is still firm, and Ye Fan can't say much. After all, only the shoes know whether they fit.

Lu Yin showed her the marriage certificate directly. The photo on the ID is still perfect. Lu Qiang's expression is rare and soft. The corners of his mouth are lightly curved. The sharp edge of his eyes is put away. The hair is also longer. He half embraces her and naturally intimate.

Ye Fan looked at it for a while: "It's pretty handsome."

Lu Yin smiled: "Eat together at night."

The two found a coffee shop for afternoon tea, but did not meet for two or three months, and the topic was always endless. There are many things to prepare for marriage. Ye Fan is happy for her and takes care of the chores. It is true that choosing a dress for hair and the like is still the most suitable for girlfriends.

The chatting time was very fast. At four o'clock, Lu Yin called Lu Qiang and informed him of his specific location. Then, the two went upstairs to stroll around. When they got off work, there were more people. Lu Yin tried two suits, but failed to buy them, but Ye Fan liked them. After shopping for a long time, she only bought a pair of new single shoes and gave Lu Qiang two high-quality short-sleeved shirts.

The time is almost the same. They walked through the air corridor to Area C. The corridor is wide, with huge windows on both sides to see the traffic. The crowd traveled through it, much quieter than in the mall.

There was a sudden commotion behind him, accompanied by a female voice screaming and yelling. Lu Yin couldn't help but stop and looked back, she opened her mouth, what a coincidence today.

There was a lot of movement there, and passers-by stopped to watch the excitement.

A pair of men and women are entangled, the female is thin and thin, trying to escape the man's restraint, the verbal abuse in the mouth, the words are unbearable.

Ye Fan whispered in surprise: "Isn't that Wu Qiong?"

Lu Yin didn't answer, slightly pursed her lips.

That man was Qiu Zhen. They had just come down from the K room upstairs. He was in a state of embarrassment, and she poured wine in front of her friend. Qiu Zhen's face was terrible, no matter whether Wu Qiong was alive or not, he dragged her forward halfway.

After tangling a few meters, Wu Qiong suddenly went mad and bit him on the arm.

Qiu Zhen hissed, raised her hand and waved her away: "Are you **** crazy?"

Wu Qiong's eyes widened and his face was almost evil. "Don't you play, I will play with you seriously in the future!"

Qiu Zhen rubbed his wrists and glanced around, suddenly smiling calmly: "Want to play here? I'm not so open yet," he clamped her chin: "Let's find a place to play to hi."

"Beast." She gritted her teeth and twitched her arms sharply, giving him a slap. This time full of strength, Rao is his sturdy body, but also beaten by her.

Qiu Zhen tilted his head to the side and quietly calmed down. He wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb. Wu Qiong turned to go. He didn't take a step. He was grabbed from the back by the neck and lightly carried it, and then slapped his head to cover it. The small body couldn't resist at all, and she hit the side glass with one end.

Lu Yin exclaimed subconsciously, rushed forward and stopped.

Ye Fan wants to step forward: "Fuck, there's no way to go."

Wu Qiong held the wall over there for a while. Qiu Zhen walked over and stood with a cold eye: "Give you a face, don't you, I think you are asking for trouble..."

"Snapped--"

His voice fell, and he slapped again.

"Fuck." He was angry, really irritated, grabbed her by the neckline, raised her palms up, and watched them wave. Wu Qiong's stubborn wide-eyed eyes, with a sharp smile on the corner of his mouth, he acted suddenly, and suddenly couldn't pull, for a while, slowly punched into fists.

Back to the original scene, he dragged her forward, Wu Qiong resisted with all his strength, like a strong and weak fight.

As they got closer and closer, Ye Fan was upright and someone she knew. She stepped forward: "This gentleman, Wu Qiong may not be willing to follow you."

Wu Qiong froze, looking at Ye Fan blankly.

Qiu Zhen is getting angry: "Go away."

Ye Fan chose to eat soft but not hard, stumbled a few words, and passers-by watched, blocking his way.

Qiu Zhen's patience was exhausted, and she grabbed her by the neckline and flung aside. Lu Yin was standing on Ye Fan's side, and was violently collided. Her own heel was unstable, her feet were crooked, and her body leaned back.

At the moment of the fall, the back was supported by someone, and the nose hit into the familiar breath. At the moment, her heart was quietly settled. Lu Qiang appeared in time and held Ye Fan steady with the other hand. Arms tightened and the two were at ease.

When Ye Fan stood firm, he let go.

He didn't let Lu Yin's hand go and looked carefully: "Is there anything?"

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Qiu Zhen is so scum, do you still expect...

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