The reborn male god will not come down

"Shen Yimo, if you don't come here again, I won't marry you!"

"I'm sorry, this traffic jam, you know..."

"Crack!" The phone hung up.

Shen Yimo: "..."

He reluctantly retracted his phone, looked at the endless traffic in front of him, and let out a long sigh.

That's right, today is his wedding day, or in other words, the two of them have already obtained a certificate abroad, and they are going back to China to hold a make-up wedding.

As for why they had to go abroad to get the certificate...Of course it's because they are a gay couple.

Speaking of which, less than two years have passed since they officially started dating today, but the marriage was confirmed very quickly. As soon as he proposed two months ago, that person immediately agreed.

It's so easy to do things with good feelings, and I'm a little proud when I think about it, but there's another thing that makes him feel ashamed when he thinks about it. There has been a relatively close relationship many years ago——

They are alumni, and miraculously not just alumni of one school.

In fact, they were all in the same school from junior high school to high school, university, and later to study abroad. It’s just that they are not in the same class in junior high school and high school. The fellows from the same country in the city are the kind of acquaintances who nod, and they usually don't have any communication.

So they are also very strange, how come they have no sense of existence relative to each other for so many years, and their relationship is soaring in a day after doing a project...

Shen Yimo still remembers the scene at that time. He was a project manager and demand analyst, and that person was a customer. When he saw him for the first time, he thought he was very handsome. He was super attractive in a white suit, and even more miraculously, he seemed familiar. , At that time, I really wanted to communicate more with this person, so I invited him to dinner after work, and the two started their "non-work" communication.

Later, Shen Yimo thought about why he didn't leave a deep impression on him even though he had seen him before. Could it be because of his different age and different eyesight?

But no matter what happened in the past, at least when they were working on the project, they would often have dinner together after work. After the project was over, I still liked to invite him to dinner, and gradually developed a good impression, and then confessed, got together, and proposed marriage.

They held a wedding and honeymoon in the United States at that time. Later, when they returned to China, they thought about doing it again. They even specially hired someone to count the days. They didn’t even think about making a fuss, and they didn’t invite relatives and friends. They also agreed to drive the car by themselves. Going from home to the wedding venue, I didn't expect to be blocked in the middle of the way...

The traffic in this high-end place is so bad, it still looks like this after all these years.

Shen Yimo watched the time pass by every minute and every second, and the traffic flow was only moving like a snail, and he could already imagine the man's madness in the church...

After finally waiting for an hour, he crossed the traffic light and rode away. The person hadn't called him for 10 minutes since the last call. I don't know if he is still there now.

If he is really so talkative...

The more Shen Yimo thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the speed of the car unknowingly exceeded 120 miles.

Suddenly there was a violent collision sound, which frightened his heart to stop. What was even more frightening was that he found that his head hit the windshield, and blood gushed out like a spring, but his body felt no pain.

At the moment when consciousness disappeared, only the last sentence remained in my mind——

Don't stop here, I'm going to get married...

……

"Mr. Shi, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to have a meal together?"

"You said, why don't I give you this USB flash drive, and I won't answer your calls in the future?"

"What to do, I suddenly feel... I like you a little bit."

"Really, you are also in No. [-] Middle School??"

"If I could do it all over again, I would have loved you since junior high school."

"Hanguang, marry me."

"..."

Hanguang, I'm sorry, I didn't accompany you to the end after all in this life.

If I could do it all over again, I would love you from very early on, when your name first appeared in my life.