Chapter 565: Chapter 563: Marriage Certificate; How Many Cold Showers Does It Take to Learn Your Lesson?
Chu Ju let out a cold snort and turned to leave.
...
Monday morning.
The sunshine was lovely, and the spring breeze was warm.
At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Song Yi went in arm-in-arm with Tang Si.
The petite woman wore a sweet smile on her face. With the thin clothing of spring, her belly was already showing. Everyone knew she was pregnant, so no one dared to bump into her.
Moreover, she was petite, appearing delicate and fragile.
The people at the Civil Affairs Bureau always asked her more questions and spoke to her much more gently.
The two sat down as the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau brought over two forms.
Song Yi lowered her head, diligently filling out the marriage registration form.
Tang Si occasionally glanced over at her side.
She looked up at Tang Si and said, "Why do you keep looking over at me for no reason? Fill out your own form."
She eyed him, "Are you just a school kid copying homework? What’s with that posture?"
Suddenly, Song Yi’s gaze caught a glimpse of Tang Si’s registration form.
She burst into laughter, looking at Tang Si, "Are you female? Officer Tang?"
Tang Si looked down and realized that the gender section on his form indeed had "female" written on it.
Song Yi: "I’m just glad you didn’t put my name for your name."
Feeling a bit awkward, he cleared his throat and asked the Civil Affairs Bureau staff for a new form.
He took a glance; the petite woman was still laughing over there.
Tang Si raised his hand and lightly touched the back of her head, "Still laughing? Is making fun of your husband that amusing?"
"Don’t you know if I’m male or female?"
The man suddenly leaned close to her ear, his tone and voice as lazy and ambiguous as ever, "How many times have you enjoyed yourself beneath your brother, huh?"
His cheeky and roguish remark immediately wiped the smile off her face, a flush spreading over her cheeks.
Song Yi had always thought she wasn’t like this, not like young girls who blush easily, though she was still quite young.
But she couldn’t resist Tang Si’s teasing.
He was wildly flirtatious and intense.
She couldn’t handle it at all.
Song Yi finished filling out her form, and Tang Si finished his as well.
Only then did she say, "If you’re nervous, just admit it. Filling it out wrong, I won’t laugh at you. After all, it’s everyone’s first time getting married."
"Why do you keep flirting with me out of nowhere?"
"After flirting, you’re the one feeling uncomfortable, then you go take a cold shower, get sick, and wear yourself out. Is that fun?" Song Yi scolded him, "Just tell me, how many times have you taken a cold shower since I got pregnant, why can’t you learn?"
Tang Si: "Faced with your beauty, I can’t help it."
He admitted openly, "You know, just a wave of your finger, and I give in so easily."
He emphasized the last word.
Their conversation was at quite a low volume, who knows if the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau heard anything.
But Song Yi kicked Tang Si’s calf, giving him a coquettish look.
"Don’t look at me with those eyes." Tang Si chuckled, "I can’t take it."
The staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau was processing the procedure and, looking at this young couple chatting and laughing in front of them, couldn’t help but feel envious.
They were the most loving pair they’d ever seen, the most delightful to look at.
It wasn’t about how visibly affectionate they were; you could see it in their eyes.
The staff member walked over then, "Mr. Tang, Miss Song, please get ready, we’ll go in to take a photo."
The two of them had specially worn white shirts today, ones they picked out in the mall earlier.
Song Yi wore light makeup and styled her hair.
Since it was spring, although the weather was warming up, there was still a bit of chill, so they wore jackets.
Tang Si stood up, took off his jacket, and placed it on the chair, then helped Song Yi remove her jacket.
His white shirt underneath was ironed neat and tightly fitted, with the buttons done up to the top.
The man lowered his brows, his fine bangs covering his brow bone, looking both wild and carefree, very boyish.
The boyishness referred not to youth but to a free and unrestrained aura he had, as clean as the ocean, deep and inviting.
Like a gentle breeze.
Wildly untamed.
His Adam’s apple was slightly prominent, connecting to the chin’s curve and line, making him so sexy and alluring.
The white shirt made him look abstinent yet enticing.
Song Yi was momentarily entranced, this shirt enveloping a strong and firm physique...
When they changed clothes this morning, she hadn’t noticed, maybe because she was used to it at home, but stepping out like this.
She couldn’t take her eyes off him.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tang Si couldn’t help but steal a kiss when no one was watching.
Then he helped her straighten her shirt sleeves.
Song Yi: "What are you doing?"
The man lifted his eyelids, his peach blossom eyes looking at her, and whispered, "Baby, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you look at me with that gaze. I miss it and couldn’t help but kiss you."
"...?" Song Yi looked at Tang Si in confusion.
What kind of gaze?
Tang Si’s voice lowered even more, to a volume only they could hear, "The kind where you look as if you’ve already taken off my clothes and pinned me down..."
"Shut up." Song Yi stopped him.
Tang Si chuckled lightly, licking his lips, his peach blossom eyes full of seductive light, "Anyway, I miss it. Sometimes I can’t sleep at night thinking about it."
"I thought my little Song Yi had lost interest in her brother." Tang Si said, "I even thought I had lost my charm."
Saying this, Tang Si helped her up the stairs.
Song Yi couldn’t help but laugh, "I can walk on my own, no need to support me. And with clothes, I could have taken them off by myself just now. Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean I’m disabled."
The man’s eyebrows raised slightly, "I know."
"You know, but you still..."
Song Yi didn’t finish her sentence as Tang Si interrupted, "I just want to hold you, stay close to you, and lead you."
"I also want to stay familiar with the process of taking off your clothes. I’m afraid that once the child is born, I might forget it and you’d laugh at me."
Song Yi: "..."
Is there anything that doesn’t lead to this?
The two of them reached the photo-taking place and taking the pictures went smoothly without a hitch.
The woman’s eyes smiled like flowers, gentle and charming, while the man was reserved and calm, his eyes full of affection, with a faint smile on his lips.
The background was red.
They looked at the booklet stamped with a seal.
Song Yi walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau still in a daze.
Holding the booklet in her hand, it still felt unbelievable.
It clearly stated both of their names and the date of registration.
March 15th.
"Does it look good?" the man asked.
Even after getting in the car, she was still holding the marriage certificate, looking at it.
"Yes." Song Yi turned her head, looking at Tang Si, "I just find it amazing. I never thought such a day would come."
"Isn’t the real person right in front of you? What’s so interesting about a photo? Don’t you want to look at your husband instead of the photo?"
Tang Si leaned against the seat, pulling her closer.
Although he said that, he was still looking at the marriage certificate with her.
He also found it amazing.
Having his name printed alongside hers on a small red booklet created an indescribable feeling within him.
"Song Yi." The man suddenly called her name.
"Hmm?" Song Yi leaned against his chest, "What’s wrong?"
The next second, the man lowered his head and kissed her, kissing her tender cheek.
His voice was gentle, carrying a warm breath, "Little Tang Si, I’ve finally brought you home."
Song Yi tilted her head, gently pecked his thin lips, smiling with arched brows, "Brother Tang Si, I’ve finally married you."
...
After getting the license, they were supposed to return to the Song Family for a meal.
Today was also the day Song Nuan started school.
Song Nuan knew that her sister and brother-in-law were getting their license today, so she went to register for school herself and didn’t ask them to take her.
She was quite familiar with the process herself.
Because their parents had to stay home to prepare a meal, definitely a feast to celebrate.
They also had to invite some relatives and friends.
They discussed having the wedding after the child is born.
Song Yi felt that holding the wedding after the birth would be much more convenient, without the various pregnancy restrictions.
That way, it would be more enjoyable.
After all, they’ve already got the marriage certificate, so postponing the wedding didn’t matter.
The parents also agreed, as the marriage certificate was the main thing.
To Song Yi, whether or not there was a wedding didn’t matter much. She wasn’t someone who was particular about formalities.
In the past, she might have thought her wedding would be grand.
But now, as long as she married the person she wanted, it didn’t matter if there was no wedding.
But Tang Si thought otherwise.
He felt that a wedding is the most important event in a woman’s life, so it’s necessary to hold one.
Song Yi agreed with him and followed her parents’ wishes to hold a wedding.
The second half of senior year is when preparations for college entrance examinations start.
So parents generally accompanied their children to school, buying all sorts of food and new clothes, ensuring that the best possible items were used.
The campus was bustling with activity.
Most students, in order to make sufficient time for their senior year review, chose to live on campus, which was much more convenient.
Though Song Nuan had excellent grades and was a top student, she didn’t seek special treatment and also chose to live on campus.
After registering, when she walked to the dormitory downstairs.
Chu Ju snorted coldly and turned away.
...
Monday morning.
The sunlight was lovely, and the spring breeze was warm.
At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Song Yi held onto Tang Si as they entered together.
The little woman wore a sweet smile on her face, dressed lightly for spring, and her belly was already showing. Everyone knew she was pregnant, and no one dared to bump into her.
Plus, she was petite and seemed so fragile.
The people at the Civil Affairs Bureau always asked her a few more questions and spoke to her much more gently.
The two sat down, and the Civil Affairs Bureau staff brought over two forms.
Song Yi bowed her head, seriously filling out the marriage registration form.
Tang Si occasionally glanced over at her.
She looked up at Tang Si and said, "What’s with you always looking over here? Fill out your own form."
She looked at him: "Are you copying homework like a school kid? With that posture?"
Suddenly, Song Yi’s gaze brushed over Tang Si’s registration form.
She laughed out loud and asked Tang Si, "Is your gender female, Officer Tang?"
Tang Si looked down and saw that he had indeed written ’female’ in the gender section.
Song Yi said, "At least you didn’t write your name as mine."
Feeling a bit embarrassed, he cleared his throat and asked the Civil Affairs Bureau staff for a new form.
He glanced over and saw the little woman still laughing.
Tang Si raised his hand to lightly tap her on the back of her head: "Still laughing, is mocking your husband so fun?"
"Don’t you know whether I’m female or not?"
The man suddenly leaned in close to her ear, his tone and voice lazy and ambiguous as always, "How many times have you delighted yourself beneath Brother Si, hmm?"
With that cheeky and naughty remark, her smile quickly disappeared, and a flush spread across her cheeks.
Song Yi used to think she wasn’t like this, not as easily shy as a little girl, though she was quite young.
But she couldn’t resist Tang Si’s teasing.
His flirting was bold and fierce.
Impossible to withstand.
Song Yi finished filling out the form, and Tang Si was done too.
She then said, "If you’re nervous, you’re nervous, if you fill it out wrong, I won’t laugh at you; after all, we’re both getting married for the first time."
"Why are you teasing me for no reason?"
"After teasing me, you feel uncomfortable and go take cold showers, getting yourself sick and punishing your body. Do you find it fun? You should know how many cold showers you’ve taken since I’ve been pregnant these past few months. Why don’t you learn?" Song Yi scolded him.
Tang Si: "Can’t resist before the beauty."
He frankly admitted, "You know, just give me a beckoning finger, and I’m easily moved."
That last word, with emphasis.
Their conversation was quite private, and it’s unclear if the Civil Affairs Bureau staff heard it.
But Song Yi gave Tang Si’s calf a slight kick, glancing at him with mock anger.
"Don’t look at me with those eyes," Tang Si chuckled, "I can’t handle it."
The staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau were processing their paperwork and, seeing the couple in front of them, chatting and laughing, couldn’t help but feel envious.
They were the most loving couple they had seen and most pleasing to the eye.
Not that they were overtly affectionate, but you could see it in their eyes.
The staff member then came over, "Mr. Tang, Miss Song, please prepare. We’re going to take a photo."
They both had specifically chosen to wear matching white shirts they picked out at a mall for today.
Song Yi wore light makeup and styled her hair.
Since it was spring, although the weather was warming up, it was still a bit chilly, so she wore a jacket.
Tang Si stood up, took off his jacket, put it on the chair, and helped Song Yi take off her jacket.
His white shirt underneath was neatly pressed, especially, closely buttoned to the top.
The man lowered his eyes, and the fine strands of hair covered his brow bone, carefree and unrestrained, exuding youthful energy.
Youthful energy doesn’t mean he was particularly young but that he carried a kind of free and unrestrained aura, as clean as the sea, profoundly alluring.
Like a gentle breeze.
Bold and carefree.
The slight protrusion of his Adam’s apple connected with the curve and line of his jaw, making him extraordinarily sexy and alluring.
The white shirt made him look both celibate and captivating.
Song Yi watched in a daze, how the shirt wrapped around his fit and muscular physique...
She hadn’t noticed when he changed clothes in the morning; maybe she’d gotten used to it at home, but now, out in public...
No matter how you looked at him, you couldn’t tear your gaze away.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Taking advantage of others not paying attention, Tang Si couldn’t resist planting a kiss on her.
Then he helped her arrange the cuffs of her shirt.
Song Yi asked, "What are you doing?"
The man lifted his eyelids and looked at her with his charming eyes, whispering, "Baby, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you look at me like that. I missed it, couldn’t help but steal a kiss."
"...?" Song Yi looked at Tang Si in confusion.
What kind of look was that?
Tang Si lowered his voice, speaking in a way only the two of them could hear: "The kind where your gaze seems to have already stripped my clothes off and pinned me down hard..."
"Shut up." Song Yi stopped him.
Tang Si chuckled softly, licking his lips, a seductive light shining in his peach blossom eyes: "Honestly, I kind of miss it. Sometimes I think about it and can’t sleep at night."
"I thought my little Song Yi wasn’t interested in your brother anymore." Tang Si said, "And that maybe I had lost my charm."
As he spoke, Tang Si helped her up the stairs.
Song Yi couldn’t help but laugh: "I can walk on my own, no need to help me. And as for the clothes, I could have taken them off myself just now. I’m pregnant, not handicapped."
The man’s eyebrows lifted slightly: "I know."
"If you know, then why..."
Before Song Yi could finish, Tang Si interrupted, "I just want to hold you, stay close to you, and pull you towards me."
"I also want to get familiar with the process of undressing you again. I’m afraid that after the child is born, I’ll get rusty and forget. I’m afraid you’ll laugh at me."
Song Yi: "..."
This really is a moment for a suggestive remark.
The two of them arrived at the photo station. Their photo-taking went smoothly and was successful right away.
The woman’s eyes smiled like flowers, gentle and lovely, while the man was composed and steady, full of pampering, with a soft smile on his lips.
The background was red.
They watched as the book was stamped.
Song Yi stepped out of the Civil Affairs Bureau still in a daze.
Holding the book in her hand, it still felt incredible.
It clearly had both their names written on it, along with the registration date.
March 15th.
"Does it look good?" the man asked.
Even after getting into the car, she was still holding the marriage certificate, looking at it.
"Yeah." Song Yi turned her head to look at Tang Si: "I just think it’s amazing. I never thought this day would come."
"Isn’t the real person right in front of you? What’s so nice about the photo? Aren’t you going to look at your husband instead of the photo?"
Tang Si leaned back against the seat, leaning over to cuddle her.
Though his words said otherwise, he still looked at the marriage certificate with her.
He also thought it was amazing.
When his name was printed together with hers on a little red booklet like this, the shock in his heart seemed indescribable by words.
"Song Yi." Suddenly, the man called out her name.
"Hmm?" Song Yi leaned against his chest: "What’s up?"
The next second, the man lowered his head and kissed her tender cheek.
His voice was gentle, mixed with warm breath: "Little Tang Si has finally brought you home."
Song Yi turned her head, gently pecking his thin lips, smiling with curved brows: "Brother Si, I finally married you."
...
After getting the certificate, the two were supposed to go back to the Song Family home for a meal.
And today was also the day Song Nuan started school.
Song Nuan knew that her sister and brother-in-law were getting their certificate today, so she went to register herself on the first day without asking them to send her.
This process she was quite familiar with.
Because the parents were at home preparing a meal, definitely making a lot of delicious food to celebrate.
They also had to invite relatives and friends.
They discussed that the wedding would wait until after the child was born.
Song Yi thought it would be much more convenient to hold the wedding after the birth, as she wouldn’t have to worry about various pregnancy restrictions.
It wouldn’t be as enjoyable otherwise.
Since they already had the marriage certificate, postponing the wedding wasn’t a big deal.
The parents agreed, mainly because the marriage certificate had already been obtained.
For Song Yi, whether the wedding happened or not didn’t really matter. She’s not particularly focused on formalities.
In the past, she might have thought her wedding would be grand.
But now, as long as she could marry the one she wanted to marry, it didn’t matter if there was no wedding.
However, Tang Si didn’t think the same.
He believed that a wedding is one of the most important things in a woman’s life, so it must be held.
Song Yi agreed with him and also went along with the parents to hold the wedding.
The second half of senior year was the time to start preparing for college entrance examinations.
So most parents personally sent their kids to school with all sorts of food and new clothes, using anything they could of quality.
The campus was bustling with activity.
Most students, to have ample time to prepare for the senior year exams, chose to stay at school, which was much more convenient.
Even though Song Nuan had good grades and was a top student, she didn’t seek special treatment and also chose to live on campus.
After registering, when she walked downstairs to her dormitory.
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