It was wrapped in a bag, square and thin, and I couldn't tell what it was.

Jiang Beishen asked: "What?"

Chen Yanbai said: "What she gave to him, don't imitate the handwriting and write anything anymore."

Jiang Beidied paused and frowned: "What imitation?"

Chen Yanbai said: "It's the bookmark in that book. Didn't the words on it be written by you imitating him? She knows."

Jiang Bieshen suddenly froze in place.

Chen Yanbai didn't react at first, and he looked at Jiang Bishen a few seconds later.

"It's not something I'm imitating," Jiang Beshen's voice was hoarse, "that's what he wrote."

Silent silence.

After silence, both eyes were red.

After a while, Chen Yanbai couldn't help but curse "Fuck".

Jiang Beishen twisted his face away.

The wind is blowing.

Chen Yanbai squinted his eyes and his voice was very soft.

“Is others good?”

"very good."

“Everywhere is good?”

“Everywhere is good.”

"Oh, that's fine, let's go." Chen Yanbai turned around.

Jiang Bei said deeply: "Are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Chen Yanbai nodded.

Jiang Bieshen asked: "What is the theme of the completion plan?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, it hurts youth?" she joked.

Jiang Beidi smiled deeply: "Then you shouldn't use a secret love as the theme?"

"I think beautifully," Chen Yanbai stretched, "I won't let others benefit from it. I'm going to write--"

Three years are short.

Youth is long.

Romance is unswerving until death.

Thank you for meeting you.

But I am even more grateful to have myself.

On December 1, 2019, Hexian opened a high-speed rail station.

There is only one hour left to Lucheng from Hexian.

At the beginning of 2020, an epidemic broke out in China.

As a front-line medical staff, Jiang Bieshen went to Jiangcheng.

In February of the same year, Chen Yanbai signed up for a volunteer.

In 2021, the epidemic situation improved and the New Year was filled with laughter again.

Jiang Beishen was on duty at the 29th day of the New Year and went home on the morning of 30th. Before entering the house, Mrs. Hu arranged for her to post Spring Festival couplets.

Jiang Bieshen didn't have any complaints, just because he was afraid that he would say something more and change his blind date.

I was so busy all morning that I finally had lunch and prepared to go to bed. All of Mrs. Hu's mistresses were in place.

Mayou's son was also forced to come to pay New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year, uncle and aunt." Xu Zhengqing took off his scarf as soon as he entered the door.

When Mrs. Hu saw the bright red scarf, she smiled and said, "Oh, this is my own purchase, or someone else gave it to me."

Xu Zhengqing smiled and said, "I gave it to me by my own people."

Mrs. Hu said "tsk tsk" twice: "Zhengqing Zhen is getting more handsome every year, and her words are getting more beautiful every year."

Mrs. Xu was not humble either, and agreed, "That's right, where is my son."

After saying that, he looked over, "Where is your son?"

"That little waste was on night shift last night and just went to bed." After Mrs. Hu said, several people moved to the entertainment room.

Xu Zhengqing went to the second floor with a familiar journey. Before he knocked on the door, he heard the sound of a phone call coming from inside.

He simply didn't knock on the door and pushed it in.

Jiang Bieshen turned his head and looked at him, then turned around and continued to speak.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Bishen said, "Come and wait."

Xu Zhengqing sat on the bed and said, "Okay."

Jiang Beishen glanced at him, "Your face is wrong? What kind of happy event are you preparing for?"

Xu Zhengqing smiled, "I informed Dr. Jiang that the schedule for July 19th is free."

Don't beat Jiang Dao a deeper meal.

Xu Zhengqing smiled: "I'm sorry, the process of life is one step faster than you."

A few seconds later, Jiang Beishen lay down on the bed with a smile, and he said, "It's July 19th."

"Well," said Xu Zhengqing, "I'll have a good day on the tenth day of the lunar calendar."

"How do you want this good day?" Jiang Beshen said, "It's so hot."

"I don't know, she chose it. I thought I could go out before and after, and catch the summer solstice in front and the beginning of autumn in the back."

"oh."

Everyone knew that Jiang Beishen had just survived the night, so Xu Zhengqing couldn't continue to disturb him, so he got up and said, "Let's go."

As soon as he walked to the door, Jiang Bishen suddenly called out behind him: "Oh."

"Hmm?" Xu Zhengqing turned around.

The first young man had already established a career and would soon start a family.

His life was so smooth, as if the suffering was born with nothing to do with him.

Jiang Beidan stayed in the middle of the night, and his vision began to blur.

His mind couldn't move too much, so he lay back on the bed, waved his hand and said, "Happy wedding, get out."

Xu Zhengqing smiled and cursed, closed the door and left.

The house fell into silence.

Now, in order to protect the environment, Hexian no longer allows firecrackers to be set off.

Without these noisy things, the New Year is boring.

When Jiang Beidi was lying deep until he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly turned over and buried his face in the quilt.

July 19th, time is tight, Jiang Bishen didn’t go to Lu Cheng’s house, and the co-driver in the car bought the flowers last night.

At eight o'clock, Jiang Beishen rushed to Xu Zhengqing's house and carried the burden of one of his best men.

At 8:08, the groom's convoy drove to the bride's house.

As expected, they were blocked outside the door, and everyone laughed, sent red envelopes, sang, and did push-ups.

The door opened, the bride had a phoenix crown and a rosy robe, and red lips and black eyes.

The bridesmaids "relying on their power to commit crimes", and the house was full of joy, which made everyone full of jealousy.

The hotel is contracted and wedding photos are placed at the door.

Visitors came to the table one after another, and all the red envelopes were delivered to the bookkeeping elderly at the door.

When Jiang Beishen passed by, the old man waved to Jiang Beishen to help him write two strokes.

Jiang Bishen agreed readily, and after leaving, a thin weight was missing in his pocket.

On the wedding day, the busiest thing is actually the groom and the bride. What is romance and elegance are all in photos and videos.

The bride was so busy that her feet were not touching the ground, her face was stiff, she had no food in her stomach, and she was so hungry that she couldn't get excited.

The bridesmaid said, "You can eat something."

The bride said, "I'd better go and see Ermaster first. Has Ermaster sat down? He has written calligraphy for a long time, right?"

The bridesmaid said, "I'll go and have a look."
To be continued...