I went back to my apartment early, flipped through my magazine, I saw a funny joke. Then opened my cell phone.
“Doctor, where are you?”
“On the subway, why?"
“The owner of the Kremlin has such a rule: Lenin has no hair, Stalin has hair, Khrushchev has no hair, Brezhnev has hair, Gorbachev has no hair, Yeltsin has hair, Putin has no hair, Medvedev has hair. After the lower house of parliament election in December, Russians added online: Putin has no hair, Medvedev has hair, Putin has no hair, Medvedev has hair, Putin has no hair…”
(TNote: I don"t get this joke, if you do please tell me in the comment"s. — I"ve searched it online, no results ╮ (￣ω￣;)╭)
“…”
“Hahaha…”
“You wait."
What am I waiting for? I somehow put my cell phone back into my pocket and took a box of yogurt to eat slowly from the refrigerator. Before eating, the Doctor came back with a bag of asparagus in his hand.
I looked at his bag of ‘the best anti-cancer food" and felt that the Doctor"s occupational disease had already gone into acute blindness …
The Doctor put down his bag, changed his slippers and came straight at me–reaching out and pinching my face.
I protested: “You just let me wait for you to pinch me?”
“Yeah, how is your brained wired? What do you think about all day long?”
“You… ah! ”
“…”
“?” My expression was particularly innocent.
Then this guy got discouraged and threw himself on top of me.
“Let"s make time to take wedding photos.”
“Doctor, are you asking for marriage once every day? ^ ^.”
“…” The Doctor directly ignored me. “It"s getting warm, call and make an appointment. It suddenly occurs to me that, your novel is done too."
I put the rest of the yoghurt on the table for a while: “Doctor, do you know there is something in this world called an ‘Extra Chapters"?”
The Doctor looked dazed.
Me: “I"ll write even after I get married. If you treat me badly in the future, I will lead public opinion to block you!”
Sometimes I really feel that the Doctor"s mental education has been improved by me. He raised his eyebrows calmly and picked up my yogurt to continue eating …
After eating, we called both parents to choose a date. Then contacted the studio to set the time to take pictures.
I watched him methodically make a bunch of phone calls: “Doctor, have you been planning this for a long time?”
“Yes, I have. For years.”
“…”
The day we took the wedding photos…
I have always been interested in underwater photography, so I decided to put my first attempt on the wedding photos. When I saw such a big pool, I immediately froze in place.
“What"s the matter?”
“Doctor, did I ever tell you that I couldn"t swim…?”
The Doctor glanced at the pool and said, “At this depth?”
I looked at it and waved my hand: “Okay then, go into the water."
The photographer said, “you can do whatever you want, and I"ll take the picture.”
(TNote: that"s not how photography works! (ノ_
I took a deep breath, went into the water, and then stayed there. I don"t know what to do, but I just feel that my hair floated from my scalp one by one. My hands hung in front of me because of buoyancy. I opened my fingers one by one, and my skin was under the water lamp, the color was like warm jade.
A slender hand took my hand through the current. The feeling of interlocking fingers under water is very delicate.
I watched the Doctor stop opposite me and took off his gla.s.ses. I don"t know how he can keep his eyes open under water. Right now, I just want to close my eyes. Before closing them, I saw him approaching slowly with a shallow smile… In my opinion, there is nothing more beautiful than a dream. And this was it.
That day, in the later solo photos, the Doctor went into the water with me and hid outside the camera, but I always swam and swam to his side. I always have an irresistible attraction to him.
After taking the pictures, San San called and said, “how"d it go? Did you kiss underwater?”
“Not French Kiss. Only friendly kisses. Novels and movies are deceptive, how could people breathe from a kiss? It"s more like letting people inhale carbon dioxide from your mouth.”
When I came out from the Civil Affairs Bureau, I took a breath of fresh air.
We got the marriage license today!
When I was lying in the dormitory bed in the morning, I was a little confused when I got a call from the Doctor, and then he took me to the personnel department to issue a certificate. I pulled his sleeve: “Why are we getting it today?”
“I"m off today.”
“…” Why are your answers always so weird?
” You agreed at the Maternal and Children"s Hospital that day.”
“…” Thinking of that ‘Hmm", I was speechless. Doctor, you are really insincere!!!
I looked up at the sky, the sky is clear, the weather is fine! (￣_￣)・・・
Then I hooked the Doctor by the neck: “Let"s go, today is a big day in our lives!”
The Doctor took off my hand and walked towards the car. “For the rest of our lives? We"ve been urged to get married many times."
Filling out the form at the Civil Affairs Bureau. When the registrar was reviewing the information, I asked: “shouldn"t you ask, ‘is it voluntary?"”
The old man smiled: “Girl, are you willing?”
“Willing."
I looked at the Doctor who stared at the side with surprise: “aren"t you willing?”
The Doctor helped: “I am very willing."
After receiving the marriage check-up form, thanked the uncle, we went out. I was detained by the Doctor all the way to the examination.
“Why are you holding me? I"m won"t run away.”
“To prevent you from disturbing the peace.”
“… I am a good citizen!”
After the premarital check-up, we submit it for examination.
Before signing, the doctor looked at me: “Don"t sign until you"ve made up your mind.”
I looked at him: “Of course, I will sign your deed of sale.”
Then I went to the registration desk for a quarter of an hour before we got out little red book. (So, comrades, getting a marriage license is not as simple as it"s written in those novels that only say that two people could get a picture and a seal.)