Things can always be paired successfully

When Lian Xiao returned to his room, he found that there was a traffic jam.

A house full of cats and dogs.

"..."

Liao Ran squatted on the ground and put Christmas hats on them one by one.

"What are you doing?" Lian Xiao asked sullenly.

"Hey," Liao Ran turned around and gave him a caring look, "The children want to spend Christmas with me, and I can't help it, just bear with it, come on, help me!"

"..."

Lian Xiao didn't even start the car, let alone overturn it.

When they got up together the next day, they started to help Lao Li with the layout of the venue. New Year's Day was just around the corner, and they were going to have a blast on the night of the 31st.

Lao Li released the notice of the New Year's Eve event early on. A few days ago, all the rooms in the inn were fully booked, except for Lian Xiao's room, where no third person was arranged to come in.

Lian Xiao was helping to carry things in the inn. When he passed the graffiti wall, he saw Liao Ran painting on it.

He stopped and took a look. Liao Ran's painting was a white pagoda with the outline of a snow-capped mountain at the back. He didn't finish the painting. How much room fee does he have to lose for one room?"

"Yes," Liao Ran turned his head, "we can use it as a wedding room in the future."

Regardless of whether Liao Ran was serious or joking, when Lian Xiao heard this, he was very excited.

"Ran'er," Lian Xiao said in a flash of excitement, "let's get married."

Liao Ran paused the pen in his hand, turned around and stared at him.

Liao Ran was really startled by Lian Xiao's sudden words.

He was just joking just now, he didn't even think about getting married.

Firstly, same-sex marriage is illegal in China, and secondly, his parents' failed marriage left a certain shadow in his heart.

So even though the relationship with Lian Xiao developed rapidly, he never thought about it.

Marriage, marriage, to him, may be just a piece of paper, a form, or an illusory dream.

But what he cares most is whether he can stay with Lian Xiao all the time.

"Ran'er?"

Seeing that Liao Ran was stunned, Lian Xiao asked softly.

"what?"

Liao Ran came back to his senses, he saw the seriousness in Lian Xiao's eyes, so he nodded and replied: "Okay, let's get married."

"What I said is true." Lian Xiao said.

"I'm serious too," Liao Ran smiled slightly, "You will wear the suit I bought for you that day."

"Then I have to find you a suit." Lian Xiao also smiled, "What kind of clothes should I wear? Let me think about it... Hey, you look good in anything, of course you look better without it, hehe."

"Get out!" Liao Ran cursed with a smile, and then said, "Do you know about Lao Wang and Lao Li?"

"what do you know?"

"They're getting married too."

"Ah!" Lian Xiao opened his mouth wider than a watermelon, "Really?!"

"Really," Liao Ran turned around and continued painting, "They decided after they came back from Shangri-La."

"Hey, it's so sudden. I haven't heard of it. I've only been away for a few days, and the boss here is about to change hands."

Liao Ran laughed: "Isn't that right, Lao Wang is still planning to sell his coffee shop, and partner with Lao Li to open a branch in Dali."

"Good idea," Lian Xiao said, "his coffee shop is already half dead."

When Lian Xiao moved a box of decorations to the roof and came down, he happened to see Lao Wang feeding Doudou, with a cone and boss squatting beside him.

Lian Xiao walked over, picked up the cone, rolled it, and asked, "I heard that you two are getting married?"

Old Wang looked up at him: "Who did you listen to?"

"My family Liao Ran."

"Then who did he listen to?"

"Me," Lao Li walked over, "I asked him to draw some pictures for our new store, and I also asked him to draw a group photo for us."

"It's really magnificent, you don't need to take pictures for wedding photos, you can use paintings." Lian Xiao tutted several times.

After Lian Xiao finished his work, he made a special trip to find Lao Li and asked about the marriage in detail.

Lian Xiao lit cigarettes for both of them, and asked, "When will you two get married?"

"In the next year or so," Lao Li took a puff, "look at it again, he will come home with me during the New Year, and I will also go to his house. I will find another time when I come back."

"You two families agree?"

Lao Li shook his smoke: "We didn't plan to say it clearly. How did we treat our family in the past? We will still be the same in the future. It doesn't matter whether we talk about it or not."

"there is always a solution to a problem?"

"It can't be helped," Lao Li said. "My family is from the countryside. They don't have any idea about this matter. Talking about it will do no harm, so it's better not to say it. Lao Wang's side is similar."

Lian Xiao sighed, and asked again: "How?"

"go to Canada."

"Canada?"

"Well," Lao Li nodded, "Canada recognizes same-sex marriage, and it's easy to handle. You don't need to immigrate, you just need to apply."

He took a puff of cigarettes and continued, "When the time comes, you can apply for a tourist visa, go to the municipal government over there, and ask a priest to notarize it for us. Lao Wang insisted."

He smiled: "Then I can get the certificate. Then I will take him to drive around Canada as a wedding trip."

"Okay," Lian Xiao thumped Lao Li, "I didn't expect you two to be so romantic!"

"Are you two planning to get married too?" Lao Li asked Lian Xiao.

"Well, I just decided with him."

"So suddenly?"

"That's right, it was that sudden," Lian Xiao smiled, "It takes a moment to identify, but being together is a lifetime."

Old Li smiled lightly: "I will give you the strategy when the time comes."

"It's a word."

In the evening, under Liao Ran's insistence, Lian Xiao changed into that slim suit again for him to see.

"No matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it," Liao Ran said, "The clothes rack."

"What's your hobby?" Lian Xiao asked, "Formal dress? Or uniform?"

"I would like to, try wearing a flight attendant uniform."

"Hey, Ran'er," Lian Xiao touched Liao Ran's small earlobe, "Let's not talk about that."

He pulled Liao Ran to sit on the bed and said, "I asked about Lao Li's marriage."

"How did he say?"

"Go to Canada, where marriage is possible."

"Shall we go too?" Liao Ran looked at Lian Xiao, a little nervous.

"Well, after we've been busy for a while, we'll go." Lian Xiao returned.

Liao Ran turned her head and lowered her head, staring at the floor, her heart was pounding, as if she was about to fly out.

Lian Xiao got up and took off his suit: "Hey, this is the dress I will wear when I become a groom, it must be taken good care of, hang it so it won't wrinkle..."

He glanced at Liao Ran, and found that the other party had been silent, and his head was getting lower and lower, almost buried in his knees.

He knelt down and asked softly, "What's the matter? I haven't figured it out yet or something?"

Liao Ran raised his head, his eyes were a little red, he wiped it with his hand, shook his head and said, "It just feels a little unreal, like a dream."

Lian Xiao felt anxious, grabbed Liao Ran's hand and moved it to his face: "Pinch it to see if it's true."

Liao Ran couldn't hold back her laughter: "You are the one who hurts, how do I know if it's a dream?!"

Seeing Liao Ran smile, Lian Xiao was relieved.

He helped Liao Ran up, and the two stood facing each other.

"It's not a dream," he said. "At first, I also felt unreal. I was afraid that this feeling would go away, but it couldn't go away, because I would keep chasing after it. We have long legs, so we definitely can't go away."

"You are so beautiful." Liao Ran smiled.

Lian Xiaohuan hugged Liao Ran: "Hey, the tip of my heart is so beautiful, it's not surprising that it's a dream."

"So you think it was a dream too?"

"Well, I'm a little suspicious."

At this moment, Liao Ran suddenly smirked, and he was startled, before he had time to react, he was held down by Liao Ran.

Liao Ran's voice said softly: "Let me hurt you and see if it's a dream."

Lian Xiao stared: "Damn it, you fucking set me up again?!"

Liao Ran then smirked: "No need."