At nine o'clock in the morning, the wedding officially started.
Due to the large number of guests present, the venue originally planned to be located on the coast was moved to an indoor venue with a higher view.
The venue is surrounded by transparent glass walls. Through the glass, you can see the blue sea in the distance spreading to the sky, and it meets the clear sky in the distance.
An emcee stands in the middle of the venue, and the curtain behind it is fanned out; in front of the stage is a walkway leading to the flower gate.
The aisle and the emcee stand a little higher than the ground, forming a whole, covered with a thick layer of white petals, sacred and elegant under the sunlight.
Rong Yuheng stood under the flower gate at the entrance of the aisle.
He saw that Wen Zezhen was already waiting in the middle of the emcee, facing in his direction, with a magnificent posture and burning eyes.
Rong Yuheng's face was dyed with a thin layer of red, against the blue enchantress and white roses blooming on top of his head. Under the dazzling blue and pure white, his eyes were clear and his lips were red, which made him look particularly moving.
Seeing this, all the giants and idiots in the audience whispered:
Wow wow wow, they really look like a person when they let their son not talk!
Rong Congyan acted as the best man and stood beside Rong Yuheng with his arms slightly raised.
Rong Yuheng took a deep breath and put his hand on his elbow.
"Nervous?" Rong Congyan asked in a low voice.
Rong Yuheng pursed his lips and made a soft "um".
Although the rehearsal was done before, it was only a rough cut, and many detailed steps were not carried out.
Rong Yuheng was still a little nervous at the moment—
If the silk they pull is not strong enough, will it affect the quality of the whole wedding
Rong Congyan didn't know what his younger brother was worried about, so he calmly said, "If you're really nervous, then leave it to me."
Rong Yuheng's eyes were subtle for a moment, "You want to marry?"
"...I mean take you there, little idiot."
clang, clang, clang...
The bronze bell on the top of the curtain rang three times, announcing the entry ceremony.
Rong Yuheng held Rong Congyan's elbow and lifted his foot onto the aisle covered with white petals.
Just after taking two steps, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing against the ground.
Before I had time to think about why there was wind in the room, I saw the petals under my feet suddenly pushed forward layer by layer like a tidal wave from where they walked...
Lightly threw into the air, like a wave of waves, suddenly flipped, and landed leisurely.
The glass walkway hidden underneath gradually revealed:
I saw that the originally hollow aisle was completely filled with water, and a group of colorful ornamental fish swam on both sides of the aisle.
The layers of water ripples under the feet are rippling, and under the shadow of the white petals, the golden yellow and the orange-red tumble alternately, and there are also some firefly blues mixed in, the color is surprisingly beautiful.
Rong Yuheng's footsteps stagnated, then suddenly looked up at Wen Zezhen—
After a distance of more than ten meters, their eyes met in mid-air.
Wen Zezhen was nervous and excited, and was looking at him expectantly, his dark pupils gleaming with brilliance, as if he was asking for credit.
The words of that day came to his mind:
"I'm thinking about how to make a little surprise for you."
Rong Yuheng's eyes suddenly became hot... He should have thought that Wen Zezhen never just talked.
The soreness in the chest seemed to overflow the bottleneck and spread all over the floor.
The surrounding voices and the background gradually blurred, and only Wen Zezhen was clearly reflected in the center of the field of vision.
A slight force suddenly came from his hand, pulling Rong Yuheng's somewhat scattered thoughts back to reality. He turned to look at Rong Congyan, who motioned to him: The wedding is still going on.
Rong Yuheng pursed his lips and slowly calmed down his fluctuating mood, then took Rong Congyan's arm and walked forward.
As they walked forward, the petals were pushed open layer by layer by the breeze, and the ornamental fish under the glass platform seemed to be lined up, all flocking to the emcee from under the clustered flower gates.
They swam on both sides of the aisle, like a special guide, leading Rong Yuheng to his belonging step by step...
When Rong Yuheng walked to Wen Zezhen, all the petals on the emcee had been blown away.
Groups of ornamental fish swam under the feet of the two of them, and a golden-red wave rose above the blue background.
Rong Yuheng faced Wen Zezhen at close range, her eyes were wet, "How did you think of doing this..."
"Do you like it?" Wen Zezhen's eyes were focused and sincere, and his love could hardly be hidden, "This means that I have you for the rest of my life."
Wen Zezhen's love words have always been plain and simple, and even the phrase "I have you for the rest of my life" is not creative enough. But Rong Yuheng understood that Wen Zezhen's thoughtful thoughts were hidden behind this single love story. He smashed all the love that had never been expressed in his mouth among the petals that spread over the ground, and replaced them with youthful beauty. Accompanying the rest of life.
Rong Congyan stood beside Rong Yuheng, he looked at Wen Zezhen, the tip of his nose was a little sour, and he couldn't tell what he felt.
The little scallop he had grown from pet to adult was taken away by another man, and the point was that it was difficult for him to say no.
After a long while, Rong Congyan took Rong Yuheng's hand and said to Wen Zezhen, "You have to love him well."
Wen Zezhen's expression was unprecedentedly serious, "I will."
Rong Yuheng's hand was placed in Wen Zezhen's palm.
At this moment, the two seemed to have concluded some kind of ceremony, and the heat went from the palms of the two to the limbs and bones, and finally converged to the heart.
Hot and hot.
There was a tidal wave of applause from the audience, and the golden sunlight above their heads reflected through the glass on the faces of Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng, and fell into their eyes, soft and bright.
…
The warm atmosphere lasted for four or five seconds, and then came to an end.
Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen were looking at each other affectionately, and a walking bouquet of flowers suddenly appeared in the corner of the light.
Rong Yuheng narrowed his eyes and turned his head slowly.
After focusing his attention, he realized that it was not a walking bouquet, but a walking Xunguang holding a bouquet. It's just that because the bouquet is too big to block Xunguang's upper body, Xunguang's skirt is like a bouquet base, and the whole person and the bouquet are integrated!
Rong Yuheng & Wen Zezhen, "… "
Zuan's pedestal rubbed in front of them reservedly, and jumped up: Get the flowers!
Rong Yuheng's face twisted, poof!
Wen Zezhen took the bouquet, turned and handed it to Rong Yuheng's arms, "Rongrong, please marry me... Fuha,"
"… "
Rong Yuheng took a deep look at Wen Zezhen - so you also think that Xunguang is like the base of a bouquet. And he couldn't stop laughing!
Fortunately, the emcee's brain is considered a normal person, and there are not too many unreasonable associations. His voice was steady and high-pitched, "Please exchange the rings for the groom!"
Rong Yuheng's mood at this moment has been separated from warmth and romance and has returned to the usual level.
Taking advantage of Wen Zezhen's bowing his head and putting a ring on him, he whispered forcefully, "Why does he only say 'groom', it sounds like a narcissus' personal wedding."
Wen Zezhen simply joined the chat while wearing the ring, "because saying 'groom' twice would make him look like a stammer."
Rong Yuheng, "Then he can say Xin Dalang and Xin Erlang."
"..." Wen Zezhen's hand trembled, almost missing the ring.
No, he didn't want to be a boss.
He put the ring on Rong Yuheng's fair and beautiful knuckles, and ended the topic with false praise, "Not everyone is as brilliant as you are."
Rong Yuheng felt at ease both physically and mentally, he put a ring on Wen Zezheng, and shamelessly said, "Yes."
"… "
The emcee on the side didn't know what the two of them were whispering while wearing the ring, and he continued to preside over it according to the process.
"Next - please make an oath in the name of love, are you willing to become partners with each other?"
"I would."
"I would too."
"Whether you are in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, are you willing to accompany you for the rest of your life, never leaving you until forever?"
Wen Zezhen raised Rong Yuheng's hand and put a kiss on the back of his hand, "Of course."
Rong Yuheng glanced at the lip print of Wen Zezhen's makeup on the back of his hand, and his thoughts were in a trance for a moment, "...Me too."
Master of Ceremonies, "..."
He tried hard to ignore the sense of sight that the newlyweds seemed to be distracted by, and dutifully pushed the wedding to a climax according to the process, "Please exchange a kiss from the groom—"
There was an instant roar from the audience:
"Ooooooooo!!!"
"Tongue kiss, tongue kiss!! If it's a man, kiss him until he stops breathing!"
"Come on, I want to hear the sound of the water!"
Rong Yuheng heard the words, a loving and doting smile appeared on his face... Satisfying you.
They have prepared a visual feast in advance to entertain guests from afar.
Without waiting for Wen Zezhen to hold Rong Yuheng's face and bow his head to kiss him, the latter hooked his neck and pouted his mouth to stick it up—
The lips are close to the lips, the tongue is flexibly hooked, and the sound of water stains.
The screaming and roaring under the stage suddenly became more violent:
"Ah, it's really a tongue kiss!"
"Fuck, Mr. Wen's tongue kiss, does he actually have such a hot side?"
"Rong Gezi is good, attack him!"
…
However, after less than half a minute of excitement, everyone in the audience found that the actions of the new couple on the stage gradually changed...
Like, extracting something.
Su Yuyin's brows twitched inexplicably, and before he could raise the alarm bell, she saw a familiar light flash across her field of vision—
Especially today, the sun is just right, and the silver thread that has been tempered and tempered through the "Choose a City" will lead a thin winding line in the air, with a beautiful arc and a dazzling crystal.
The ambiguous roar of the crowd stopped abruptly,
The audience was shocked by the sticky and pliable filaments! !
In particular, Rong Congyan and Xunguang, who were the closest to the two main lords, were attached to each other almost in an instant, transmitting strength to each other and relying closely on each other!
Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezheng finished drawing the silk in self-intoxication and consciously recycled it.
The two of them were so excited that their cheeks were flushing red at the moment. They looked at the already sluggish people off the court, lowered their eyes and smiled, "Let everyone laugh."
In the silence for a moment, only the frightened breathing of the emcee of ceremonies spread through the microphone layer by layer in the air... After a long while, his voice trembled and praised against his will.
"The two of you are really a pair of beautiful people, made in heaven and earth!"
Wen Zezhen and Rong Yuheng looked at each other and smiled, sweetness overflowing the air.
…
The whole process of the wedding is here.
Rong Yuheng was about to wait for the emcee to announce the end of the wedding ceremony, but was suddenly hugged by Wen Zezheng around his waist, and led him a few steps to the front of the stage.
Rong Yuheng, "?"
Wen Zezhen supported his waist, turned him around, and faced the curtain behind him.
The background of the blue sky and blue sea on the curtain board flashed and turned into a black background, and a line of glowing white characters slowly appeared on it, which turned out to be Duan VCR.
It begins with the words:
"What you don't know, all my love for you."