Why Do You Have to Work so Hard to Fake a Marriage?

Full text completed He Bingxin is extremely talented. At a young age, she is airborne as the chief physician of a tertiary-level hospital with a lot of honors on her shoulders. At first, many people complained that he had a dark history, but Dr. He became famous faster than the rumors because of his "very fast knife" that no one could match. He felt that he could live with the scalpel for the rest of his life. Until he unknowingly met the stranger who knew him best. == Hu Yu's patience lasted as long as thirteen years. He Bingxin is hearing-impaired and is committed to hearing research. Wanting to give He Bingxin the best life, he struggled from a humble boy to his company's US stock market listing. He misses He Bingxin so much that he buys a star every year to wish him a happy birthday in the distance. He Bingxin had gone through all the hardships and never believed in the human heart. Even if they met again, he would not dare to approach rashly. He Bingxin left without any foundation, so Hu Yu would never let him disappear from his world a second time. When the prey he had been dreaming about for thirteen years sat in front of him, Hu Yu was the most careful hunter: "Doctor He, can you accept a formal marriage?" He Bingxin felt that the strange boy in front of her was pleasing to the eye and graceful, and she would not suffer any loss if he only received a certificate. … Small theater after marriage He Bingxin's armor fell to the floor, sweating and crying, and she beat Hu Yu desperately with a pillow: "Formal marriage? Liar! Big liar!" Hu Yu hugged her with a pillow and pointed at a few small stars in the sky: "I didn't lie to you, they all heard me say I love you for you." *Before you met me, I had met you for many years. * Hot on the outside and cold on the inside, a half-deaf man who is innocent and affectionate 1. International practice 1V1, he [a cookie with hundreds of thousands of words, please don't make me fat] 2. The background is fictional, same-sex couples can get married, and there are no children in the main text, but there are children in the extra story. 3. Show Mr. Tong how to open Bai Yueguang ========Separation======== Pre-collection of "I Miss You Too Very Much" I was originally very content to be reincarnated as a sick and dandy in this life. I'll make peace with it now that I've come. In order to be a competent dandy, I lingered in the flowers and willows until I coughed up blood and fainted. That winter night I chatted with the oiran too late, and I picked up Fu Chang on my way back. Originally, I thought that when a true dandy saw such a heavenly-looking young man in such a state of desolation, he would definitely feel one part unbearable, one part heartbroken, and one part coveted. Of course, I only covet it superficially. I saved Fu Chang from fire and water. Isn't it too much to ask him to add tea and water to me? Isn't it too much to ask him to pinch my shoulders and peel a grape for me? But when did I ask him to warm my bed? When did I ask him to groom me? Why doesn't he let me eat ice? Why do you have to force me to soak my feet? Why can't I be allowed to go to bed when I stay up all night reading Xu? He was brought home by me, and he is about two thousand years younger than me. Why is he so easy to take care of me? When Fu Chang's father, the Human Emperor, came to the door, I was very weak: "I didn't, he wanted it..." I wanted to say that I didn't force him to stay at home. Fu Chang bowed and said, "Father, it was my son who asked me to marry my benefactor." I'm thinking: shut up now. Attack perspective Three hundred years ago, the man bound his eyes with red silk ribbons while he was being thrown into the sky. "Count from the beginning until I reach eight hundred, and I will be back." In the vast sea of mulberry fields, Wu Xiang asked the fallen angel, and he never came back. Three hundred years later, there was also the same red ribbon gently placed in front of his eyes, "Count from the beginning, count to eight hundred, and I will be back." After all these years, haven't you made up a new set of words to deceive people? Small Theater I just hate myself now, why do I have to say 800? My waist only deserves two hundred and fifty. "Two hundred and sixty-three, two hundred, uh, sixty-four, two hundred and ninety-nine... Um..." "How much?" "... Two hundred and sixty-eight, two, two uh..." "Count from the head." Hot on the outside and cold on the inside specializes in tricking children into getting sick. Fallen Angel Sufferer *I: God calls himself. *Third person, 1v1, HE Intention: Long live science! ! ! Scientific research makes people happy! ! !