"I ask again, madam, are you sure you weren't kidnapped by him to get the certificate?"
The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau pushed up their glasses very carefully. Because Mulo was wearing a hospital gown and was carried over, it was inevitable to make people suspicious.
"Beauty, you have to know that love can't wait!" Mulo grabbed the staff member's hand and said, "The two of us need to get the certificate right now!"
The staff member glanced at He Chaosheng, who was silent, and asked: "Sir, are you also voluntary? I see that your girlfriend is a little excited. Are you sure she has no history of mental illness?"
He Chaosheng came to Mu Luo's side and said slowly: "I want to marry her."
"Okay, take your ID card and household registration book, go there to take pictures, pay the certificate money, and you can get the certificate in a while."
The process for the two of them to obtain the certificate went smoothly, at least there was no unlucky system that suddenly jumped out and asked her to travel through time.
While waiting, the two people sat side by side. They were obviously an old couple who had been living together for a long time, but they were still as green as those young people when they received the certificate.
After being silent for an unknown amount of time, He Chaosheng slowly spoke: "Mumu, I seem to be dreaming. Didn't you always..."
"It was before, you... don't mention it." Mulo blushed, lowered his head, and said: "Before... it was because I was too superficial. I have always felt that the best way not to lose is to I have never had one before... the marriage is hot and the break is clean, but after being entangled with you for so long, I know that the two of us have long been unable to break up."
He Chaosheng stood up and came to Mu Luo De. He knelt on one knee, held Mu Luo De's hand tenderly, and looked up at her——
"Why do you think we will separate?"
Mu Luo felt the warmth of his hands and said, "Because... no one has stayed with me for the rest of my life before, and they have all left."
"I won't force you to do things you don't want to say." He Chaosheng gently stroked her cheek and said, "Besides, when did I leave if you didn't leave me first when we quarreled?"
"You're still talking about me!" Mu Luo turned away, sniffed, and shed two tears: "You... after you get home, you'd better explain what happened to Zhou Lina's little vixen. What's wrong! What's wrong with calling her 'dear'? I'm so angry with you, so you can't even say a word to her!"
He Chaosheng looked confused, thought about it seriously and deeply, and said seriously: "But, I didn't hear it..."
"Idiot." Mu Luo cursed in a low voice.
Not long after, the staff asked them to go to the window to get their marriage certificate.
"In this case... everything is over." Mu Luo carefully held two small red notebooks and said with a smile: "What are you doing this afternoon? Are you going back to the hospital?"
He Chaosheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to go back..."
"I'm afraid that won't work." Mu Luo touched He Chaosheng's head and said, "You were just joking when you said you would leave the operation to Qi Xuan~ I know you best. It is impossible for you to temporarily handle such a major operation. You can leave the patient alone, so... you go back first, I'll wait for you at home."
He Chaosheng frowned and leaned against Mu Luo, saying, "But... your physical condition is unknown now, so it's best to go back to the hospital."
"There's nothing wrong with me, I just...had a dream. Go back, be good."
As Mu Luo said, He Chaosheng couldn't let go of the patient, so after sending Mu Luo home, he hurried back to the hospital.
Mulo sat on the sofa, cooked a bowl of porridge, drank it, and watched TV... After sleeping for three days, she was no longer sleepy.
Mu Luo called An Qiao and said that He Chaosheng had shown her the hospitalization note and granted her a week's leave. After being an editor for so long, Mu Luo still rarely had time to relax.
After finishing the porridge, I had recovered some of my strength. There was a nonsensical variety show on TV, and I don't know which guest said the three words "Long Aotian" in a joking tone.
Mu Luo suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the TV. The handsome men and women on TV were chatting and laughing, but they just regarded "Long Aotian" as a joke.
"I remember Long Aotian said that his real home is at the relief station in Jingyang Community, City X..." Mu Luo turned on his phone and looked at the map, and murmured: "City X, it's not that far from here. , I have about seven days of vacation and I have nothing to do, so let’s go and have a look.”
It's rare to meet someone who shares the same problem. I asked for his address just to have a good exchange of experiences.
When Mu Luo moved out of her home, she took all her clothes with her, so that now she couldn't find any suitable clothes in the house. She rummaged around and only found a few short-sleeved shirts from He Chaosheng. The fit is very plain... and very loose.
She can just be worn as a skirt...
Just wear a skirt. If you call a taxi back and forth, it shouldn't be too cold.
Before going out, she sent He Chaosheng a text message, but he didn't reply. He was probably still busy... It was a shame that she took He Chaosheng to get the certificate quickly and resolutely, otherwise she would have run out of time.
The car arrived, so Mulo, wearing plus-size men's clothing and a peaked cap, started his journey to the city.
City x is very close to this city. Just cross a bridge and you can see Jingyang Community after turning two turns...
The driver is a local, and he has been very enthusiastic about chatting with Mulo since he got on the bus.
"Daughter, why are you going to Jingyang Community alone? Are you meeting your boyfriend? I see a relief station is written on your address. I don't know where the relief station is..." The driver looked at the road and said: "You If you know, how about giving me directions?"
Mulo looked out the window and said, "I heard that there are more than twenty households in that relief station. It should be easy to find such a large relief station."
"Hiss... I've never heard of it." The driver frowned and said, "The relief station... seems to have been called that a long time ago. What are they called now... poverty alleviation or something... office, oops, I I forgot about it too. Let’s look for it somewhere else.”
Mulo also began to murmur in his heart... Indeed, the word "relief station" is indeed not commonly used.
The car drove for about three hours, and there was a traffic jam in the city for a while. Finally, we arrived at Jingyang Community. This community must have been built for a long time. When Mulo came, the exterior walls were being renovated.
"I said I've never heard of a relief station! Look... I've walked around and I haven't seen any relief station that can accommodate more than 20 people." The driver stretched his neck to look at it and said: " My daughter, you have not been deceived."
"It stands to reason...it shouldn't be the case. Let's do this, master. You put me down in front, and I'll walk in and take a look...The house in this community is so old, so the access control shouldn't be very strict."
After paying the money and greeting the driver, Mulo got off the car at the gate of the community.
The unfamiliar environment made her a little uncomfortable, but she decided to go in and find the only person of her kind so far.
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