Early Spring Is the Perfect Time to Marry

A slow-burn everyday romance | Insecure, gentle little bunny x cool, cocky, handsome, tender-hearted wild dog

@Jinjiang_You He

The year they graduated from high school, Ji Zhiyang took her yearbook to the class next door to ask Pei Jingxu to write her a message. Instead, her classmates laughed at her.

Back then, Ji Zhiyang wore glasses every day and was timid by nature. Hearing their jeers, she clutched her yearbook, her eyes turning red.

"Bullying a classmate is a crime punishable by death!"

A clear, cool voice rang out. Ji Zhiyang looked up. A boy stood in the doorway with his hands in his pockets, handsome and striking, with a high nose, deep-set eyes, and a sharp jaw. He was aloof and defiant.

It was Pei Jingxu.

Pei Jingxu glanced at the group, walked over, and took the yearbook from Ji Zhiyang. He pulled a pen from his pocket, bit open the cap, and wrote a long message.

When he got to her name, Ji Zhiyang hurriedly said, "My name is Ji..."

Before she could finish, Pei Jingxu had already written in the yearbook: To Ji Zhiyang.

*

After graduating from college, Ji Zhiyang went on a blind date and met Pei Jingxu again.

At the time, Pei Jingxu was sitting in a cafe, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers. He was as fresh-faced and handsome as he had been years ago. Staring at the woman across from him, he said, word by word, "Ji Zhiyang, the sky is clear today. It's a good day to get married."

Before they got married, Pei Jingxu wrote Ji Zhiyang's name twice.

Once in her yearbook.

Once on the marriage registration form at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

*

After they married,

Pei Jingxu slowly discovered that Ji Zhiyang was as gentle as water, as radiant as a flower, and as soft as a spring breeze and drizzle.

She was the most beautiful poem in nature.

She amazed him far more than she had when they first met.

*

Later, at a high school reunion, Pei Jingxu followed Ji Zhiyang into the private room.

The man wore a sharply tailored suit. His long legs were straight and slender, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on his handsome face. The light reflected off the lenses, lending him a hint of cold indifference.

But when he put an arm around the woman's waist and looked down at her, that coldness vanished, replaced by a tender gaze.

Holding Ji Zhiyang's hand, Pei Jingxu said in a low voice, "Let me introduce my wife, Ji Zhiyang."

Ji Zhiyang smiled. She wore a smoky-pink qipao, with bright eyes, pearly teeth, and fair skin. She had shed her youthful awkwardness. The Ji Zhiyang of today was as radiant as a peach blossom.

[Note: This blurb was written on 2024.11.12]

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