Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, Hang Sizhou turned around and returned to Xiao Hang.
The young man's face was reflected in the moonlight, and he grabbed his arm: "Why are you dithering? Whoever regrets is a puppy. Hurry up! Can't you see that the sun is about to come out!"
From the moment they left the cabin, Hang Sizhou had been dragging Xiao Hang all the way.
He stopped at this moment, his chest heaving, and there was a hint of impatience in his rapid tone.
But his eyes were filled with moonlight, unusually bright, and his joy and excitement were clearly visible.
She held his hand firmly, not wanting to let go at all.
Everything was telling Xiao Hang that Hang Sizhou was very concerned about what he was going to do.
How much I look forward to it.
Xiao Hang lowered his eyelashes, and a gentle ripple passed through his eyes.
His fingers slid down and got stuck in the gap between Hang Sizhou's fingers, and he held him with his backhand.
"Hang Sizhou, remember what you said tonight."
-
Hang Sizhou was the last one to leave the church yesterday.
When he left, he double-checked that the church was not locked.
That is to say, they can enter the church at any time.
Even though he knew that he wouldn't meet anyone at this time, Hang Sizhou was still worried and kept reminding Xiao Hang to lighten his footsteps.
The church was indeed quiet. Hang Sizhou followed his memory and touched the power switch.
After trying several times, he finally turned on the light in front of the prayer altar and then pulled the man towards the prayer altar.
The island has a small population, and the church is relatively small, with only about ten steps from the door to the prayer platform.
Hang Sizhou had attended many weddings before and had seen many in movies and on TV. Every time the bride walked past the door like this, her face was filled with excitement and joyful anticipation.
Shouldn't he do the same
Hang Sizhou tried hard to make one of the expressions and gave up immediately.
What's there to look forward to in getting married with Xiao Hang in a church
It's good enough that he doesn't look at me in a bad way.
While he was hesitating, the man next to him had already walked forward. Hang Sizhou quickly followed his steps, and the two of them stood side by side in front of the prayer altar.
Hang Sizhou looked up at the cross in front of him.
The director had been talking for a long time during the day, and he knew some of the procedures, like he had to pray first, then take an oath...
"What do the wedding vows say?" Hang Sizhou asked.
Xiao Hang took out his cell phone, apparently preparing to search on Baidu.
Hang Sizhou glanced at him with dissatisfaction: "You were the one who clamored to do all this, but you didn't even prepare the oath?"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a "click" sound from the small door on the side.
Unexpectedly, a familiar and weathered face appeared behind the door.
Their eyes met, both of them were terribly surprised.
The priest didn't expect that when he came to the church in the middle of the night, he would run into a young couple who had pledged to spend their lives together.
The priest has a habit of coming here the night before every wedding, standing in front of the prayer altar, and having some soul communication with God, asking God to bless him with everything going well the next day.
Perhaps his sincerity moved God.
Since he started working, he has handled weddings. I can’t say that every couple is extremely happy, but they are all still together.
He is the most trusted person in this small town.
After outsiders learned that marriages in this church would be particularly successful, young people would come from time to time to pray and hope that God would make their relationships successful.
Whenever I met him, I would ask him to help me preside over the testimony.
But this was the first pair to come here in the middle of the night.
Hang Sizhou and Xiao Hang both had outstanding looks, and the priest quickly recognized them as guests who came to participate in the program recording during the day.
Especially the young man in the white shirt, he sat in front of the piano and played for a long time, and it is said that he will be the pianist tomorrow.
The priest had presided over weddings for so many couples here and had heard many different pianists play the piano, but the one played by this young man was special.
The same piano, the same music, but when he played it, the notes seemed to have life.
Music that pleases him must also please God.
The priest straightened his collar, walked to the prayer table, and looked at the two people: "Since you are here, make yourself comfortable. Please stand properly."
Hang Sizhou: “?”
The priest smiled with love and compassion: "I will help you officiate the wedding."
-
According to Hang Sizhou's original plan, he and Xiao Hang would pray and recite the wedding vows just like the young couple they met during the day, and the process would be over.
—Xiao Hang also finished dealing with it.
Who the hell would have thought that they would run into a priest here at this time
This priest looks quite old, why does he still like to stay up late
The priest said he would preside over the event, and Xiao Hang naturally put away his phone.
Seeing that Hang Sizhou was still in a daze, the man reached out and pinched the back of his neck: "It's started."
Hang Sizhou twisted his neck, glared at him, and used his eyes to condemn him not to touch him. Then he turned around and continued to look at the priest with a wooden face.
There were only three of them here, so the priest went straight to the oath-taking step.
He first looked at Xiao Hang: "Mr. Xiao Hang—"
"Wait," Hang Sizhou suddenly interrupted him, "Why did you ask him first?"
The priest was stunned. After the two came in, Xiao Hang stood where the "husband" would usually stand, and he asked as usual.
Xiao Hang curled his lips and said to the priest, "Ask him first."
The priest had no choice but to turn his neck and look at Hang Sizhou: "Mr. Hang Sizhou, I want to ask you a question. In the future, no matter whether Mr. Xiao Hang is healthy, poor or rich, are you willing to love him, protect him, and spend your life with him?"
Hang Sizhou's stern face cracked a little when he heard the priest say "love him and protect him".
Although I know this is a fixed process at a wedding, I still feel uncomfortable when it really happens to me.
Love Xiao Hang
He would never be able to accomplish such a thing in his lifetime.
The priest waited for a while, but when there was no response from Hang Sizhou, he repeated what he had said.
Hang Sizhou lowered his eyes, not daring to look anywhere else.
The words "love him and protect him" were like a ball of fire, burning his ears.
The hand hanging beside him was suddenly held, and Xiao Hang's voice also rolled down, very softly, calling his name.
"Hang Sizhou."
Hang Sizhou suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head, looked at the priest, and uttered the three words "I do" from his throat.
The priest nodded slightly and turned to Xiao Hang: "Mr. Xiao Hang, I want to ask you a question. In the future, no matter whether Mr. Hang Sizhou is healthy, poor or rich, are you willing to love him, protect him, and spend your life with him?"
The moment the words fell, Xiao Hang had already answered: "I do."
The deep and firm voice added fuel to Hang Sizhou's hot ears, and he felt his cheeks were burned.
"Now, in the name of God, I declare you officially husband and wife. You may exchange rings."
Hang Sizhou was stunned.
The decision to get married was a sudden one in the middle of the night. Where could he find a ring at this hour
He looked at Xiao Hang, and the man was also looking at him.
The priest took out two plain rings from under the prayer table with familiarity: "It's okay, I have them here, you can use them for now."
Hang Sizhou's face was full of questions: "Why do you have all of this?"
The priest held up the ring happily and said: "Many young couples came here and suddenly decided to get married, but they were troubled by the lack of rings. So later, I prepared a lot of such rings in case of emergency."
Hang Sizhou: “…”
He was so embarrassed that he wanted to crawl under the prayer table.
He and Xiao Hang are not a young couple. They are an old couple. How could they be like those impulsive and reckless young couples
Before he finished his complaints, Xiao Hang had already taken a step forward and took the two rings with a normal expression: "Thanks."
Then he handed me one.
Hang Sizhou pursed his lips and took it with stiff hands.
The two successfully completed the steps of exchanging rings.
The priest clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you two can exchange kisses."
Hang Sizhou: “…”
Is it too late for him to change his mind and not want to get married now
Of course it’s too late.
Xiao Hang had turned around and was looking at him.
At the side, the priest was also staring at him, with sparks of excitement dancing in his weathered eyes.
Since he couldn't escape, Hang Sizhou asked the priest seriously, "Generally, in times like this, it's the husband who kisses his wife, right?"
The priest has been organizing weddings for many years, but this is the first time he has heard such a question.
No matter they are a male-female couple, a male-male couple or a female-female couple, after exchanging rings, they can't wait to look at each other and have a passionate kiss.
But he still maintained the professional ethics of a priest and said calmly, "Yes."
Hang Sizhou bit his lip hard, then raised his hand, grabbed Xiao Hang's collar, and leaned over.
The moment he touched Xiao Hang, he whispered, "I am your husband."
Xiao Hang: “…”
Xiao Hang raised his arm and gently hugged the slender waist of the person in front of him: "Yes, you are my husband."
Hang Sizhou kissed Xiao Hang's lips with satisfaction, then turned around and said while tidying up his clothes: "Thank you for today, Father. Let's go back now."
After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked out, the whole set of movements was smooth and flowing.
The priest looked at his back as he hurried out and touched his chin with satisfaction.
He looked away and met the other protagonist of tonight's wedding.
From the beginning till now, Xiao Hang has hardly spoken. The whole process was more like a duet between Hang Sizhou and the priest.
Xiao Hang lowered his eyes and nodded solemnly to the priest: "Thank you for tonight."
The priest quickly waved his hand: "You're welcome."
He stared at the tall and thin figure who had walked outside and said with a smile, "I have hosted many weddings, but this is the first time I have met someone so shy. She is quite cute."
After saying this, the priest himself felt a pang in his heart.
The man has a strong aura and cold eyes. It is obvious at first glance that he is not a easy person to get along with, and not someone who can be joked with casually.
Just as she was about to apologize, she saw the man curved his eyes, looked at his lover bathed in the moonlight, and said softly: "Yes, he has always been so cute."
-
When Xiao Hang walked out of the church, Hang Sizhou had already stepped on the beach.
On the way here just now, Xiao Hang had been hesitating whether to explain what happened tonight to Hang Sizhou.
He really wanted to get married in a church, but it was not a must.
Hang Sizhou is by his side now.
As long as he works hard and removes all obstacles before Hang Sizhou recovers his memory, Hang Sizhou will always be by his side.
For Xiao Hang, this was more than enough.
As for listening to the Wedding March in the yard, it was not "intentional".
He hadn't heard Hang Sizhou play the piano for many, many years, and he wasn't sure when that guy would play next.
That's why he would sit in the yard, listening carefully to the "Wedding March" over and over again.
But being misunderstood seems to be better than explaining.
After thinking about it and being honest, the man curled his lips at the arrogant look of someone who was getting angry and telling him to get lost with a stern face.
The atmosphere is so good tonight, so let’s not provoke him anymore.
Seeing Xiao Hang standing there motionless, Hang Sizhou raised his hand and waved at him.
On the slender ring finger, the plain ring ring sparkles.
Who would have thought that the young master, who had been pampered since childhood and only wore luxury brands and high-end couture clothes, would be willing to wear such a simple metal ring
Hang Sizhou's dissatisfied voice came again: "Can you fucking hurry up! Xiao Zhihan will cry if he wakes up and can't see us."
Xiao Hang lowered his eyes and looked at the same ring on his ring finger. His eyes became more gentle: "Okay."
-
When I came back, Xiao Zhihan was still sleeping soundly.
The morning glow appears as a faint light on the edge of the sky, and soon the bright red sun will rise from it.
A faint light shines in through the window.
In the dim light, the little girl's flower-like lips opened and closed slightly, and her breathing was long and deep. She was not affected by her father's tossing and turning, and she was still sleeping.
Hang Sizhou helped her balance the corner of the quilt, and just as he lay back in his seat, the man hugged him from behind with familiarity.
"I'm now--" Hang Sizhou nodded, trying to tell Xiao Hang that he was not cold anymore and asked him to move away.
Thinking of the "various consequences" caused by his previous action, he stopped again.
never mind.
Hug me if you want.
He was really exhausted after not getting a good night's sleep for two nights.
After a few seconds, Hang Sizhou frowned.
Now that he went out and came back, Xiao Hang had an extra thing in his hand. Holding him like this, he always felt uncomfortable everywhere.
"Xiao Hang, can you please take off the ring? It's on me!"
"cannot."
Hang Sizhou took a deep breath.
He was so sleepy that he didn't want to argue with Xiao Hang about such meaningless things. After changing into a comfortable position, he fell asleep in the man's arms.
After the person in his arms fell asleep, Xiao Hang held his hand, let the two rings rest there, and then he closed his eyes with satisfaction.
-
A few hours later, Hang Sizhou was awakened by bursts of noise.
The director grabbed a loud speaker and shouted at them to get up.
Hang Sizhou turned over in pain, and the back of his head felt like it was being pricked by a needle.
The consequences of not getting enough sleep for two consecutive days were now fully revealed.
He slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly widened.
When sleeping, Xiao Hang hugged him from behind.
At this moment, the two of them were facing each other. Although they did not hug each other, they were very close.
Because he was asleep, the man's sharp eyebrows became much gentler, and his thick and long eyelashes fell on his fair skin, like a winding painting.
Hang Sizhou's gaze gradually moved downwards, across the straight nose, and landed on the other's thin lips with clear contours.
The thin lips suddenly opened.
There was an annoying bass voice in my ears.
“Does it look good?”
Hang Sizhou was startled and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "When did you wake up?"
Xiao Hang: "When you focus on me."
"I wasn't focusing on you," Hang Sizhou said expressionlessly, "I was just looking at the eye boogers on your eyes."
Xiao Hang: “…”
Hang Sizhou crawled up and sat up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head again.
His face turned pale and he pressed the back of his head with his backhand.
The man sat up and narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong with your head?"
"It's okay," Hang Sizhou rubbed his head and said with a bad look, "I didn't sleep well."
After saying that, he raised his eyes and glared at the man, "Who did this?"
Hang Sizhou staggered down from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Looking at Hang Sizhou's back and rubbing the back of his head, Xiao Hangjun's face gradually darkened.
Even though this "eighteen-year-old" Hang Sizhou is very fascinating, his amnesia is still a thorn in his heart.
No one would lose their memory for no apparent reason. Hang Sizhou must have encountered something.
Otherwise he wouldn't have gone to see a brain doctor.
Everything needs to give way to Hang Sizhou's health.
His phone vibrated. It was Assistant Lin replying to his previous question about Hang Sizhou's visit to the doctor.
[Xiao Hang: Got it. Please continue to follow up and make sure Professor Jiang comes to our place next month.]
Recalling everything that happened last night, Xiao Hang remembered another important thing.
[Xiao Hang: Go get something from my office and bring it over.]
-
Hang Sizhou lay leaning on a chair in the church, motionless.
I feel so sleepy and tired.
Want to sleep.
When my eyelids were about to touch each other, a familiar figure passed by.
Hang Sizhou immediately straightened up: "Mr. Huang."
Huang Yang sat down beside him, his long hair loosely hanging behind his head, revealing his delicate skull.
"The director said you practiced until about eight last night?"
Hang Sizhou nodded.
Huang Yang curled his lips: "In fact, you played very well during the day, so you can just play this kind of song casually."
Hang Sizhou shook his head: "No, since you promised to play it, you should complete it seriously."
"oh?"
Hang Sizhou looked at Huang Yang and said seriously: "I once saw an interview with you, where you said that every melody is a perfect gift from God, so you cherish every performance. I agree with what you said, so I also attach great importance to every performance opportunity."
Huang Yang's eyes changed slightly when he looked at him.
He had worked with Xiao Hang on many occasions, so naturally he knew a little about his partner.
A popular singer who sings some catchy songs. His favorite thing to do on weekdays is to hype up his couple and show off his love for each other on Weibo to gain popularity.
Simply put, it's just a brainless vase.
But I didn't expect that underneath this fancy look, there is such a passionate heart that takes music seriously.
Huang Yang crossed his legs and looked at Hang Sizhou again with a changed look.
"If you like piano so much, why don't you play it later?"
The expression on Hang Sizhou's face froze for a moment, but it was short-lived. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his previous state, smiled and said, "Some personal reasons."
Huang Yang nodded in understanding. It was naturally not convenient to talk about "personal reasons" with outsiders.
He glanced at Hang Sizhou's slender fingers with a hint of regret.
It’s a pity to waste such a pair of hands and such a heart.
When his eyes fell on Hang Sizhou's face again, Huang Yang frowned slightly: "Why are your dark circles so serious?"
Realizing that his idol was staring at his face, Hang Sizhou immediately stood up, turned his face to show his better-looking left side, and complained, "It's all Xiao Hang's fault. He always made trouble for me at night and made it impossible for me to sleep."
I had an IV drip the day before yesterday for stomach pain, and I got married in church yesterday.
Who can stand not getting a good night's sleep for two consecutive nights
Hang Sizhou touched the bottom of his eyelid and looked at Huang Yang: "Is it really serious? I'll go find a makeup artist to touch up my makeup."
"It's not that serious." Hang Sizhou's skin was just white, so it was a little noticeable. But he had natural eye bags, which covered up the dark circles well. The camera had a filter, so it was not very noticeable.
What’s important is that Huang Yang was attracted by Hang Sizhou’s words “I can’t sleep at night”.
After looking Hang Sizhou up and down, Huang Yang crossed his arms and said in an envious tone: "I can't sleep at night, what a blessing."
Hang Sizhou was stunned: "... I, I—"
We don’t mean what you think! ! And now the camera is facing us, can we say such things in front of the camera
Idol, this is a parent-child program!!
Huang Yang naturally couldn't hear Hang Sizhou's inner cry. He stood up gracefully and patted his shoulder lightly: "I won't disturb you anymore. You take a nap. I'm going to change my clothes."
Huang Yang and Xiao Hang are the best men at the wedding and need to change into groomsmen outfits.
Hang Sizhou watched him walk to the small room at the back of the church. Just as he was about to look away, the moment the door opened, he saw two familiar figures standing at the door.
Jiang Rong and Xiao Hang.
The man who always kept his distance from others slightly lowered his shoulders and looked at Jiang Rong with a patient look.
The door suddenly closed and the two figures disappeared behind it again.
All the sleepiness in his mind disappeared instantly, and Hang Sizhou stood up quickly.
— Didn’t Xiao Hang say he didn’t know Jiang Rong? Then what are they doing standing together now
"dad-"
Someone held his hand and he lowered his head. Xiao Zhihan's eyes curved into crescents. "Dad, the straps at the back of my bra are loose. Can you help me fix them?"
The four children, two boys and two girls, were all flower girls at this wedding.
The world is big, daughters are the most important, and you bastards should get out of here.
Seeing Hang Sizhou looking at her, Xiao Zhihan turned around on the spot, and her puffed skirt raised up a beautiful arc.
Hang Sizhou pulled up the two straps at the back, but his long fingers, which were extremely flexible on the keys, were extremely clumsy when doing this.
The two thin ribbons seemed to have their own thoughts. Whenever he tried to wind them into a circle, they would disobey him and loosen up.
His thoughts were equally disobedient.
Xiao Hang even remembered clearly that he had accompanied him to the hospital to get an IV drip so many years ago, and he even remembered what he had said to him.
How could a man with such a good memory forget a female academic who had always competed with him for the top spot in grade and had confessed to him
The bastard fooled her again!
Anger surged up again, and the ribbon that had been tied into a loop with great difficulty loosened in his palm again.
Hang Sizhou: “…” Fuck!
"Is Daddy okay?" Xiao Zhihan tilted her head, and another face was reflected in her raised eyes. She shouted excitedly, "Big Daddy!"
Hang Sizhou was startled for a moment, and the next second, a pair of large hands with distinct joints covered his hands.
The ribbon, which had been disobedient at first, turned into a very beautiful bow in just two or three seconds with the help of the man.
"It seems like you haven't been playing well for a long time," the man's voice was very soft, falling into his ears, with a unique warmth and breath, "Why are you so stupid?"
Hang Sizhou was already angry, and being ridiculed made him even angrier: "You are stupid, you are the most stupid person in the world-"
He looked up and said word by word, "Big, stupid, idiot!"
-
The wedding has begun.
After the prelude, everyone's eyes turned to the church entrance.
The bride, dressed in her best clothes, with a sweet smile on her face, was standing at the door waiting to come in.
Even the camera that had been filming the guests was attracted by the smile on the bride's face and followed her.
Only Hang Sizhou's eyes frequently lingered on Xiao Hang who was standing next to the groom.
This was the first time Hang Sizhou saw Xiao Hang wearing a white suit.
This man seemed to be born for white suits, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a slender body as straight as pine and cypress.
His jet-black hair and eyes were best modified and embellished by a large area of white. He stood there, making the handsome groom and the handsome Huang Yang look like a background.
Perhaps because he was stared at for too long, Xiao Hang realized something and turned around to look back at him.
Not wanting to be discovered by that bastard that he was looking at him, Hang Sizhou moved his eyes away a little and suddenly met the priest's gaze.
The priest winked at him, as if to say, "I see through you."
Hang Sizhou: “…”
The host gave a signal that the bride was about to come in. Hang Sizhou collected his thoughts and began to play the piano.
The bride came in quickly and followed the wedding process, exchanging vows and rings with the groom, and then kissed again and again amid the cheers of the crowd.
The wedding was therefore pushed to the highest level.
After playing the piano, Hang Sizhou returned to his seat and turned around to see Huang Yang's partner, Xiang Jin, who was wiping his eyes hard, his eyes were red from being rubbed.
Hang Sizhou rolled his eyes speechlessly. He didn't expect that such a big and strong man could be so moved at a wedding.
Hang Sizhou found a tissue from Xiao Zhihan's small schoolbag and handed it to him.
"Thanks."
Xiang Jin took it and sniffed hard, still looking at the newlyweds hugging each other with tears in his eyes: "You don't know, Yangyang was like this at the beginning, standing there waiting for me to walk up to him. Woo woo woo woo every time I attend a wedding, I will think of that scene. Being able to marry Yangyang is the happiest thing in my life."
He was crying as he spoke, and someone nearby had already looked over. Hang Sizhou had no choice but to pat his shoulder with a stiff face: "Okay, okay, the wedding is over, don't cry anymore."
"Wuwuwuwu Zhouzhou, don't you dare to move when you see this? Won't you remember the scene when you and Mr. Xiao got married?"
“Don’t call me Zhou Zhou…” And he didn’t want to recall the embarrassing scene of his “wedding” last night at all.
Hang Sizhou was overwhelmed.
How did Huang Yang fall in love with this guy? Although everyone has their own preferences, it is normal for an idol to fall in love with a little bottom like him, right
etc-
Hang Sizhou's face suddenly froze.
When did he admit that he was a "sufferer"
Despite the huge size difference between Huang Yang and Xiang Jin, Huang Yang was able to overwhelm the other.
He just didn't believe that he couldn't make Xiao Hang behave himself in **!
He doesn't want to just be a bottom!
Thinking of this, Hang Sizhou once again turned his gaze to Xiao Hang who was still standing in front of him.
You don’t know until you see it. The fire that was extinguished before has reignited.
Xiao Hang stood next to Jiang Rong again without knowing when.
They were both wearing white dresses, and they were handsome and pretty, standing together was very pleasing to the eye. A young girl in the front row who came to watch the ceremony was taking pictures of them with her phone held up.
Hang Sizhou frowned deeply.
He walked forward and patted the girl on the shoulder: "Don't take random photos."
The girl exclaimed, "Ah!" and said, "I just took some photos casually."
Hang Sizhou pointed at the man in her phone camera: "I know you just take pictures casually, but his girlfriend will be very unhappy to see him with another woman."
The girl was not a fan of celebrities, and she didn't know that the wedding was being filmed. She also didn't know Hang Sizhou, so she was a little confused: "His partner? Who is he?"
Hang Sizhou looked at her expressionlessly: "Me."
The girl was stunned for a moment and put away her phone: "Sorry."
When he looked up again, Xiao Hang had returned to his original position.
Hang Sizhou swallowed the breath he had taken.
Xiang Jin was still humming on the side, and Hang Sizhou sat there, swiping his fingers randomly on his phone, hoping that the wedding would be over soon.
"Did you take the photo?" A man from the front row came and asked the girl.
The girl sighed, pressed the fat man and whispered, "Stop talking. That guy has a wife, and his wife is very jealous. I almost thought he was going to beat me up..."
"Very jealous", "almost wanted to beat someone up", and Hang Sizhou, who has exceptionally good hearing: "…"
Also, why is he the "wife"
Why does everyone think he is the wife
-
The sun sank into the sea again.
After a busy day, everyone gathered on the beach and began to enjoy the delicious evening.
Everyone was busy with their mission and had almost nothing to eat during the day, so the program crew once again prepared a seafood barbecue to reward everyone in the evening.
The host even took out the Moutai that he had collected for many years.
Today's filming went exceptionally smoothly and there were many highlights. As a director, he could already predict that this episode would be a huge hit after it was aired.
Thinking that there would be many more sponsors in the future, the host opened the Moutai liquor without any regret and served a glass to everyone present.
When he got in front of Xiao Hang, Hang Sizhou suddenly stopped him: "He doesn't want to drink."
host:"?"
Thinking of the man's pale face that night, Hang Sizhou drank the liquor in his glass in one gulp, then moved closer to the host and said, "Pour it here."
Xiao Hang held his hand: "There is no wind today..."
Halfway through his sentence, he was interrupted by Hang Sizhou: "Shut up."
The host and Xiao Hang looked at each other, and finally the host poured the wine into Hang Sizhou's glass.
Everyone was chatting animatedly, and Hang Sizhou and Xiao Hang were sitting in the corner, so no one noticed this little episode.
This was the first time that Hang Sizhou drank Moutai, at least as far as he knew.
The mellow and fragrant wine, although a little burning when it goes down the throat, is not as hard to swallow as imagined.
No wonder this wine is so popular and so expensive...
The lingering aroma of the wine lingered on the tip of his tongue, and Hang Sizhou looked around, wanting to pour another glass.
An arm came across and grabbed his hand holding the wine glass: "This wine is strong, you can't drink it."
Xiao Hang had a good idea of what would happen if Hang Sizhou drank too much.
Especially now that we are outside, Xiao Zhihan is still beside us at night.
If he were allowed to continue like this—
I'm afraid tonight will be even more difficult.
As soon as Xiao Hang opened his mouth, Hang Sizhou was annoyed. He pushed the man's hand away, leaving him with a stern right face: "Stop making noise!"
Since sitting down, Xiao Hang could see that something was wrong with Hang Sizhou.
He held Hang Sizhou's thin wrist again: "What happened to you tonight?"
It would have been fine if he hadn't asked. As soon as he asked, Hang Sizhou got angry. He turned around and was about to criticize someone, but before he could open his mouth, Xiang Jin came over with a bottle of wine.
Maybe it was because Hang Sizhou saw his embarrassing behavior just now, but Hang Sizhou didn't laugh at him, so Xiang Jin had already tacitly accepted that they were friends.
"Brother, let's have a drink first," he raised the bottle and poured a full glass for Hang Sizhou, then moved in front of Xiao Hang: "Boss Xiao, come too, to help cheer us up!"
"He doesn't drink."
Xiang Jin had drunk quite a bit, and was a little drunk at the moment. He did not hear the unhappiness in Hang Sizhou's words, and raised the bottle: "I remember you said the day before yesterday that you liked him drinking-"
Hang Sizhou suddenly stood up, hugged the bottle with a red face and said, "I told him he wouldn't drink! My boss Xiao has a bad stomach, if you want to drink, drink with me!"
"Stop drinking!" Xiao Hang reached out and took the bottle and put it in the hands of a staff member nearby.
He turned to Xiang Jin first, "Teacher Huang stood up and seemed to be looking for you."
Huang Yang was Xiang Jin's Achilles' heel. As soon as he heard the other party's name, he immediately put down the bottle, turned around and rushed towards Huang Yang.
Xiao Hang frowned and looked at Hang Sizhou, about to continue the previous topic.
The cell phone on the table vibrated several times in succession. Assistant Lin had arrived with what he wanted and was waiting outside.
"I'm going to go get something. You wait here for me. You are not allowed to drink."
Looking at the defiant and unconvinced face of the man in front of him, Xiao Hang moved his thin lips. Finally, he called the staff nearby and asked them to help take care of Hang Sizhou. Then he stood up and walked out.
Behind him, the person who had turned his head away and ignored him was staring at his back.
After a few seconds, he stood up as well.
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Xiao Hang took the box from Assistant Lin and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Assistant Lin was flattered by the boss's rare politeness. He lowered his head and said repeatedly, "It's my duty. Just tell me what you want."
Xiao Hang: "It's okay. It's late now. Go find a staff member and stay here for one night before going back."
Assistant Lin was deeply touched by the boss's thoughtfulness. He blinked several times before whispering "OK".
After putting the box into his pocket, Xiao Hang turned around.
—Meet a puffy, red face.
The moonlight was dim and Hang Sizhou only saw Xiao Hang talking to someone, but he had no idea what that person looked like.
By the time he reached this side with unsteady steps, the man had already left.
But Hang Sizhou knew who that person was.
He took two steps forward, stood in front of Xiao Hang, and looked up.
"Is the person you just met Jiang Rong?"
This was a question Xiao Hang had never expected Hang Sizhou to ask. He was stunned for a moment: "I see Jiang Rong?"
Hang Sizhou puffed up his cheeks, feeling that the anger in his stomach was about to leak out from his throat: "I saw you talking to each other during the day, and now that Jiang Rong had just left, you couldn't wait to follow her out."
"If I don't come out, are you going to do something in the small dark room?"
This inexplicable accusation made Xiao Hang laugh and cry: "I didn't see Jiang Rong, I just had something to ask her during the day.
Hang Sizhou was so angry that he didn't hear his explanation at all. He just tapped his strong chest and said, "So you still say you don't know her? Tsk, I think you can't forget her at all!"
"Hang Sizhou." Xiao Hang suddenly held his arms. "Jiang Rong is just an ordinary high school classmate to me. If I hadn't participated in the recording of this program, I really wouldn't remember who she was at all."
Hang Sizhou raised his chin and glared at him, his face full of disbelief.
Xiao Hang's heart suddenly softened. He raised his hand and rubbed Hang Sizhou's black hair: "Do you know what you are doing now?"
Hang Sizhou certainly didn't know what he was doing.
The liquor amplified the emotions that had been building up since that morning.
All he knew now was that he was pissed to death.
But he couldn't express this anger, and he didn't know how to tell Xiao Hang, so he could only keep it in his chest.
Hang Sizhou suddenly raised his hand and slapped away the man's hand on his head, wanting to turn around and leave.
He couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise he would not be able to resist attacking Xiao Hang in the next second.
We are recording a show now, not a good time to fight.
As soon as he moved, the man suddenly grabbed his arm and hugged him tightly.
Xiao Hang lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the person in his arms.
From Hang Sizhou Station on the beach, tell him that I won't regret it;
To the awkward "I do" in the church;
Then I looked back to the moment when I was sitting on the piano bench and gazing from afar;
There was also one who was holding a bottle of wine and said seriously, "My boss Xiao has a bad stomach. If you want to drink, drink with me..."
Every moment, Xiao Hang wanted to kiss him.
But every time, his reason told him that doing so would scare Hang Sizhou.
At this moment, with the person in his arms, Xiao Hang didn't want to endure it any longer.
He lowered his head and kissed her.
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