Chapter 683 Perfect World (62)

Bai Tang gently patted Yan Fu's face: "Yan Xiaolangjun, do you think you think I'm old and don't want to do it now?"

Yan Fu snorted softly: "I will dislike you. I am full and have nothing to do. I am afraid that you will regret it. After all, you promised to marry me when everything is over. This is too unexpected now."

Bai Tang smiled: "Isn't it true that you may not be able to wait until I leave? In this case, it's better to be in advance. If I can't see it, you can help me see it. It's the same, Yan Xiaolangjun Say yes or no?”

Yan Fu: "Yes, Xiaotang'er, how to write it? What's the best time? Things happened suddenly and I didn't have time to check the date. How about the first day of the lunar month next month? The first day of the lunar month is the first day, which means the beginning. I think it is a good day. .”

Bai Tang: "..."

The first day of next month will be five days later.

"Okay, let's go to the first year of junior high school."

She originally wanted to say fifteen, but since Yan Fu already mentioned the first year of junior high school, then the first year of junior high school would be fine, and it wouldn't be too far off.

Yan Fu urged: "Xiao Tang'er, write quickly so that I can follow."

He hasn't practiced calligraphy, so I'm afraid he won't be able to write very well. This is a big regret.

Bai Tang picked up his pen and started writing on the marriage letter.

"Today, the ceremony has begun, and the good relationship has been established. Poems about Guan Ju, songs about Lin Zhi. Ruiye prospered in the fifth generation, and Xiang opened the transformation of Ernan. With one heart and one mind, we can live in IKEA. The white head will never leave, and the joy of fish and water will always be harmonious. If you like Yan Erzhi, you will swim in the sea and the dry rocks will be broken, and we will form a mandarin duck oath together. This certificate. 』

Bai Tang then dropped his name.

Yan picked it up, read it several times, read it gently again, put it down carefully, turned around and walked out quickly, bringing in a stack of paper.

"Xiao Tang'er, please teach me how to write calligraphy with a calligraphy brush. At least, I can't drop ink on it, and I can't write it so hard that I can't stand it."

Yan Fu still thought about writing this marriage as well as possible.

His parents were dead, and even if they were alive, he wouldn't be able to let them attend his wedding. Bai Tang is a clone and has no father or mother.

You don’t have to follow the entire process, it’s also good to change some of them.

He felt it was very meaningful to write the marriage letter himself. Participating in it will overflow with sweetness.

Bai Tang held his hand and taught him how to write, while explaining the key points.

"Yan Xiaolangjun, if you want to write well and write your own style of calligraphy, you won't be able to achieve it without more than ten years of skills, or even decades of skills. You don't have to pursue writing style, as long as your skills Every stroke is done with care, and it’s good to be neat and clean.”

Yan Fu: "It's a bit regretful."

Bai Tang: "Just try your best. Some things may not be exactly what you and I want at the moment. It's good to live up to your expectations."

Yan Fu still blamed himself a little: "If I hadn't spent too long, Xiaotang'er, the new world would have arrived earlier, and everything would have been fine by then."

Bai Tang consoled him: "Yan Xiaolangjun, this is something far beyond the level of modern technology. It didn't take you long, on the contrary, it was very short. You are very powerful, very powerful. It doesn't matter if I can't see it." The relationship, at least, I know it is developing in a good direction, and besides, you are there to look after it for me."

Bai Tang estimated that when she left this world, the world would reshape its rules. When everything started again, there wouldn't be so much oppression. At least, most people's lives would be much better.

Yan held the words up her throat and swallowed them again.

He wanted to say what he didn't want to see.

But there was one thing that he had to do, and that was the line that produced clones. All the information, data, and equipment they had about customized clones had to be destroyed.