Chapter 641: Receiving a Certificate (11)
The best promise a man gives to a woman is marriage, and the same way a woman gives to a man the deepest trust is also marriage.
Marriage is probably the most precious thing in the world for anyone.
But she was willing to use marriage to tell him that she liked him.
Since she is willing to hand over her whole life to him, then he will go through fire and water again.
Thinking of this, a hint of sadness appeared in Lu Jinnian's eyes.
After all, he lost to her.
She touched his bottom line again and again, and he kept giving in to her bottom line again and again...
But, who can you blame?
Who made him unable to love anyone else in his life except her?
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The plane landed at Beijing International Airport at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Beijing is windy in winter. Although the sun is extremely bright, it is still so cold that it makes people tremble.
Before Lu Jinnian left, he took a taxi to the airport, so there were no cars here, so the two of them lined up to wait for a taxi.
As soon as I got on the bus, the taxi master asked, "Where are you going?"
Lu Jinnian said lightly without thinking: "Civil Affairs Bureau."
"Okay." The taxi master should be an authentic Beijinger. He spoke in an old Beijing accent. After answering, he started the car.
Not long after driving out, Qiao Anhao, who was sitting next to Lu Jinnian, said, "Master, go to Jindian Community."
"Uh? Isn't it the Civil Affairs Bureau?" The taxi master asked in confusion.
Lu Jinnian's face instantly became low.
Qiao Anhao hurriedly explained: "My household registration book is not on me."
Lu Jinnian's expression improved a lot. He ignored Qiao Anhao and just threw a sentence at the taxi master: "Listen to her."
Before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there were very few people in the capital and there were no traffic jams all the way. However, it took half an hour to arrive at Jindian Community.
Lu Jinnian paid the fare, and the two took the elevator to the small apartment that Qiao Anhao bought.
Qiao Anhao opened the door and didn't even change his shoes, so he ran into the bedroom.
Lu Jinnian threw his suitcase around the shoe cabinet and looked at Qiao An's good residence. Seeing the untied takeaway box on the dining table, magazines and underwear thrown around the sofa, he couldn't help but frown. He instinctively walked over and helped her organize it. He saw a cigarette box on the coffee table with a piece of paper underneath.
Lu Jinnian's movements were instantly frozen. After a while, he reached out and picked up the cigarette and paper.
He spread out the paper first, and the familiar handwriting and familiar words jumped into his eyes.
It turned out that the porcelain doll had been broken by her.
After a while, Lu Jinnian opened the cigarette box again and counted it. There were eighteen cigarettes. It turned out that the cigarette he had thrown on the crew of "The Sword".
That was the only time he returned to China in the four months he left except for the Spring Festival.
He came back at that time because of his mother's death day. He actually didn't think about going to see her, but after celebrating her mother, he booked a plane ticket and went to Jiangxi.
That night, he had been with each other for a while and then he heard a life-of-suffering sound coming from her room.
Chapter completed!