"Hey, Mr. Wang, are you really staying with Jinsuo?" Chen Yunyun suddenly asked again.

"Of course, you have heard of it a long time ago!" Wang Dalun smiled. Anyway, his relationship with his girlfriend is similar to that of the people across the country. There is no need to hide it, let alone a neighbor in the same community, and you will meet it sooner or later.

"No, I just heard that stars often have all kinds of scandals, and I'm not sure." Chen Yunyun explained embarrassedly.

Wang Dalun smiled and said nothing, feeling a little uncomfortable, as if he was a little unworthy of his girlfriend.

"Then when will you get married?" Chen Yunyun asked again.

"Hmm?" The uncomfortable feeling made him look back at Chen Yunyun alertly and asked back, "You can't be a reporter, right?"

"No, no. Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong. I'm definitely not a reporter. I don't have a job." Chen Yunyun waved her hand quickly.

Wang Dalun thought about it, it was not a weekend today, and it was really not like a young girl staying at home in the afternoon.

"Sorry, the one who does our job is fire, theft and reporters."

"It's okay, it's okay. Mr. Wang is really embarrassed. I've asked too much." Chen Yunyun also apologized.

Although this little episode was just a misunderstanding, it also made the conversation between the two no longer proceed happily. Chen Yunyun stood up with a wink and said goodbye, holding her teddy with her head and ears back.

Wang Dalun was still sitting there. Although Chen Yunyun asked the last question very abruptly, the word marriage once again touched his deep desire hidden in his heart.

…………

"Why did you come back so early? Didn't you buy anything?"

In the evening, Wang Dalun was thinking about how to give up dinner? His girlfriend and Liu Ling went shopping. According to the convention, they must have dinner before they can come back. Especially today, Liu Ling just broke up just now and was in a bad mood. Maybe they would go to sing and relax or have a beauty treatment. Unexpectedly, his girlfriend came back and was empty-handed.

"No, Sister Ling doesn't want to go shopping anymore. We sat in the teahouse in Houhai for an afternoon. It turned out that I wanted to invite her to dinner, but she said she couldn't eat it, so she had to take her home." Fan Ziyi put the car keys into the large celadon bowl placed on the countertop of the entrance door, changed her shoes and walked in listlessly.

Sitting down on the sofa in a very indecent position, she sighed and said, "Although she said it was quite relaxing, she has been with the old man for almost four years, so she can let go just by letting go."

"What have you talked about in an afternoon?" Wang Dalun could imagine what Liu Ling was like now, and asked with a frown.

"Oh! What else can I talk about? Comfort her! And she told me about her past affairs with the old man. Forget it, I don't want to talk about it now. I heard her nagging for an afternoon, and I'm so annoyed." Fan Ziyi kicked off the slippers on her feet with a sad face and put her feet on the coffee table.

"Then what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Whatever, I don't have any appetite at all now." She yawned lazily, picked up the remote control and adjusted the TV channel.

Even Wang Dalun was so angry that he was told by his girlfriend that he had lost his appetite, so he simply mixed some cucumbers. The leftover egg porridge in the morning was hot, and each person had a bowl of porridge. He mixed cucumbers and dried radish and fried edamames, and whipped supper.

Night, living room.

Under the soft and dizzy light, Fan Ziyi snuggled cross-legged in her boyfriend's arms and said quietly: "Sister Ling told me that the old man told her that from the beginning, she didn't want to get married, so she was always mentally prepared for this day..."

"Yes." Wang Dalun nodded. He also heard Liu Ling mention this matter back then.

"But later the old man was always very nice to her. After buying a house, he wrote her name specially. Sister Ling said that she began to fantasize that one day the old man would propose to her and give her a surprise. Now... Humph! The surprise was not waiting, but what she waited was frightened! Last night, she called the old man all night and cried all night. Thinking about it, Sister Ling was really pitiful. She gave the old man the best four years, but it was ruthlessly hurt. What is a house? Can a house make up for Sister Ling's four years of youth? If it were me, I would have to castrate that bastard. Everyone left one stone and broke up. I can't get what I can't get, no one else can imagine it!"

When Wang Dalun heard the creepy words of Fan Ziyi gritting her teeth in the end, he couldn't help but shivered.

Fan Ziyi clearly felt her boyfriend's reaction, raised her head and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you shaking? Do you have such thoughts?"

"How dare I, me!"

"Well? You are afraid that I will castrate you, so you dare not. It's not that you don't have this heart, right?" Fan Ziyi said with dissatisfaction.

"I have neither the heart nor the courage, so don't worry about this. Besides, if you can get along with me, that's a blessing I have cultivated in my life! How could I go out to get flirting with you? Do you think so?" Wang Dalun said hurriedly.

"Hmph, you're so slick, you can tell at a glance that it's not a good thing." Fan Ziyi snorted, barely accepting his explanation.

At the same time, he warned seriously: "If you really dare to have such a day, can you see if your thing still be saved? Humph!"

"I dare not, I dare not, I absolutely dare not!"

Although Fan Ziyi's words were fierce, when she remembered the sadness of Liu Ling when she recalled her happy times today, her heart twitched. If one day she was really the same as Liu Ling, she really couldn't imagine that she would do something.

Wang Dalun held his girlfriend's waist with one hand and stroked her long, black and smooth hair with the other. Since she cut off her hair when she was shooting her last time, she has never cut it again. Her hair is longer than before, and she is almost at her waist when she stands up.

He suddenly remembered a song he heard in his previous life. He could not remember the specific lyrics very clearly. There are a few sentences that seem to say that when you have long hair and waist, let's get married.

Thinking of this, his thoughts floated aside. In his previous life, he often went online to check the Internet and so on. He still clearly remembers that once the protagonists who were originally not satisfied with the Internet were reborn, they would definitely be a big fight. He could sing all classic songs at any time, and the lyrics and tunes were good, or he could recite all the Jin Yong or world classics in the whole book. What's even more amazing is that he could also create scripts for all classic movies in his later generations, which can not only be edited, but also directed. I have to say that these people are definitely gods, but why did they get so miserable in their previous life? Now he finally understands that those are all the author's fantasy.

Well, let's get back to the point. When he stroked his girlfriend's long hair, he remembered this song, and the words "Marriage" that were touched in the afternoon suddenly made him impulsive.

"baby!"

"Um?"

My boyfriend always likes to touch her hair, although at the beginning Fan Ziyi would protest as her boyfriend touched herself like she usually touched Rose's head. But after getting used to it, she had to admit that she felt very comfortable when her boyfriend touched her hair like this, especially when she was lying in her boyfriend's arms, she would make her feel comfortable and drowsy every time.

"We...well, let's get married!" Wang Dalun hesitated for a moment and expressed his thoughts again.

"Um."

Fan Ziyi nodded softly, and before Wang Dalun was overjoyed, she saw her jump up the next second, widened her eyes and looked at Wang Dalun and said, "What did you say just now?"

"I said let's get married. You see, you are already twenty now, already..."

"I know, I turned 20 the day before yesterday and have reached the legal age for marriage. But we had already agreed to talk about marriage when I reach 25. Now I..."

"I know, we agreed, but listen to me and finish it. What I mean is that we might as well receive the certificate first, and wait until you think it is appropriate before we can do it and make it public to the outside world. OK?" Wang Dalun quickly explained.

At the same time, he looked at his girlfriend with anticipation.

Fan Ziyi looked at him expressionlessly, bit her lower lip, and finally spit out two words: "Not good!"

"Why?" Wang Dalun was anxious.

He knew that his girlfriend wanted to develop well in her career, and that was fine! He was not opposed, at worst, it would be a secret marriage! The ceremony could be held later, and the child could have a child later. His request is very simple now, just get the marriage certificate first, but why did she still disagree?

"I really don't understand why you always want to get married. Isn't it good for us to do this now? What are you worried about? Do you have no confidence in me or yourself?"

“…”

Fan Ziyi was also anxious, and a series of questions left Wang Dalun speechless.

"I don't understand why you look at that piece of paper so seriously. Can't you live together without getting married? I don't want to get married so early now. Do you just don't love you?"

"No, I..."

"What are you? Also, do you think getting a certificate is a simple matter! Let's not talk about anything else, after getting the certificate, we will be a legal couple. What if your family forces me to have a baby at that time? Let me tell you, I will definitely not have a baby before the age of 25. What if you are unhappy at that time, what do you think?"

"No, let's just explain it to the family in advance." Wang Dalun said hurriedly.

"You're talking lightly, and you can't explain this kind of thing at all. The first time I went to your house, your mother secretly told me about when to get married and when to have a child. It's okay if you don't get married. Once you get married, can you guarantee that this kind of thing won't happen?"

"Well……"

Wang Dalun was speechless again. The idea of ​​his father and mother wanting to hold his grandson has been a day or two. Continuing the family tradition has been a tradition in China for thousands of years, and this kind of thinking in the countryside is even more serious. Otherwise, his father would not have married his seventeen-year-old mother at the age of eighteen and had himself the next year.

People who want to get married can't speak, but people who don't want to get married are justified. Fan Ziyi stared at him angrily for a while, stood up suddenly, turned around and left.

"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!