Beat Generation

The door closed.

The waves of laughter from the guests were instantly blocked.

Zhuang Mei, who returned to the bride's room again, only felt that the surroundings became quiet. She hid under Wen Xi's colorful white top hat, holding the rectangular gift box in her hand that could blow her heart away. For a while, she still couldn't go back. Come on.

As long as she thinks that her mother is still alive, Zhuang Mei will fall into a terrifying ecstasy.

Now her face is that of an inexperienced child, unable to hide her emotions, Zhan Banbi slightly supported her shoulders, and asked softly, "What are you happy about?"

Zhuang Mei was taken aback again, and she didn't know why, after reuniting after a long absence, whenever Zhan Banbi touched her, she would shiver all over, she thought, maybe it was because Zhan Banbi's hands were always cold , and since she shed her skin and was reborn, she is particularly afraid of the cold.

"I..." Zhuang Mei opened the distance between herself and Zhan Banbi, only then did she realize that Mo Li and the bodyguards had all retreated, leaving only her and Zhan Banbi in the entire bridal room. "You shouldn't be here, I'm going to salute soon."

"Maybe, you need help."

"What help?"

"This wedding dress is easy to take off, but difficult to put on." Zhan Banbi walked over, bent over to pick up the wedding dress, and rubbed her hands on it, as if she remembered Zhuang Mei's appearance when she was wearing the wedding dress that day. This wedding dress is beautiful."

What Zhan said was true. Zhuang Mei got up at four o'clock in the morning to put on makeup and dress, and it took more than three hours to get dressed properly.

"Come here, I'll put it on for you."

After Zhuang Mei took off her hat and Wen Xi's coat, there was only a thin translucent lining inside, and Zhan's eyes darkened, "You really shouldn't just run out like this. You'll catch cold."

"I've made you worry. I'm really sorry." Zhuang Mei lowered her head and assumed the dignified look that a lady should have.

"It's a good thing you went out with Wen Xi, she doesn't care much about girls, and she's about to get engaged to a very refined son."

Of course Zhuang Mei knew that she lived a good life in the past, even when Wen Xi and Kong Yuliang got married, but she couldn't figure it out. Several years have passed, and it has been a long time. Zhuang Mei thinks that Kong Yuliang is just one of Wen Xi's things. A fig leaf, she doesn't want the elders in the family to know that she is a beast who loves to abuse and treat people, so...

"Come on, straighten your arms." Zhan stood behind her and said something softly in her ear. Zhuang Mei came back to her senses and stopped thinking about Wen Xi's marriage. She was happy again. Her messy marriage was right in front of her eyes, and she still had time to ask whether Wen Xi was going to get engaged?Anyway, she expected Wen Xi not to get engaged.

"You're too thin. Do you want me to send a cook over to your house?" Zhan stroked his hands along his shoulders all the way to his waist, moving unhurriedly, smoothing out all the disordered parts as he passed. embroidered.

"Thank you, Director Zhan, for your kindness. In fact, I eat a lot, and I often wake up in the middle of the night to have another meal."

"..." Zhan turned her around, staring at her calmly, Zhuang Mei caught a glimpse of fleeting anger passing through her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"You can call me Banbi. Don't call me Director Zhan. You are not my subordinate."

"But, everyone calls you that now."

"You are no one else, you are my... best friend's little lady. Is that so?"

Zhuang Mei just looked at Zhan like this, and in the end, she still turned her head sideways.

Jen took her hands, "we will meet often in the future, and you will get used to calling me by my name."

Zhuang Mei nodded dully, she withdrew her hand, and put on the necklace by herself in front of the mirror, but she didn't wear the necklace Wenxi gave her, but still wore the piercing... her own grandmother's necklace.

After she put it on, she casually asked Zhan, "Sister Banbi, am I beautiful?"

"...beautiful." Zhan leaned against the sofa and said in a trembling voice.

After five years, she was called Zhan again, "Sister Banbi". These four words were so heavy that Zhuang Mei couldn't breathe immediately.

It was the same for Zhan. After five years, when she heard this familiar call again, all kinds of emotions came to her heart, and finally turned into a hug. She hugged Zhuang Mei, and Zhuang Mei hugged her too.

This hug was long, and at the end when Zhuang Mei wanted to get out of this swirling hug, Zhan insisted on not letting go, no matter how Zhuang Mei struggled, Zhuang Mei gradually felt dangerous and ashamed, she said angrily : "Let me go, let me go, Zhan Banbi, let me go!"

Zhan still didn't let go, Zhuang Mei knew intellectually that she would do nothing but hug her like this, but she couldn't bear the hug emotionally, she felt as if Zhan was stroking and touching her inch by inch through the wedding dress For a moment, she even felt that Zhan Zhen would tear off the wedding dress and do something outrageous to her.

Just like when she saw her cousins ​​playing with dolls when she was a child, she tried her best to put the best clothes on the doll, and then suddenly became upset, stripped it off, and held her in her hands to knead it at will .

Once thinking this way, Zhuang Mei couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her hand and slapped Zhan.

With a "snap", the loud applause really added a lot to the silent bridal room.

Zhan let go of her hand now, she took a breath, and just looked at Zhuang Mei with puzzled eyes, the beads of sweat on her forehead were glistening, as if her weird behavior just now was possessed by an evil spirit.

"I don't know you anymore. You can't hug me like this. It's filthy and unclean." Zhuang Mei took a deep breath, she really didn't know such a rude Zhan Banbi, "...I mean, You look very courteous. By the way, we do not know each other well, I don't know you."

"Yes, yes. I don't know you, and you don't know me. I can't hug you like that." Zhan Fu forehead sighed, "I'm sorry, I'm going out now."

Zhan turned around and turned back after taking two steps. She stared at Zhuang Mei with burning eyes.

"What else do you want?!!! Get out!" Zhuang Mei pointed at the door domineeringly. Her angry and arrogant appearance was the same as before. Zhan only felt his legs go limp, and he almost staggered and fell on her. On a white wedding dress.

"You are so beautiful. I can't help but want to hug you more....I, have a... have a friend." Zhan bit his lower lip, then turned his head sideways, "It's not a friend, I have a lover , she died in a car accident five years ago. Her... your face is exactly the same as when she was young."

"So, do you think you can hug me like that?" Zhuang Mei took a step back, "... You said, she is your beloved?"

Zhan nodded, "In short, please forgive my gaffe. Sorry."

"What's her name?" Zhuang Mei finally calmed down and asked. She met Zhan's painful and flustered eyes. Zhan didn't avoid her eyes eager for answers, but Zhan didn't answer her.

"You have to salute. I'll leave first. Ershan's father will come and lead you there."

"No, wait. You have to tell me, what did the three of you talk about that day? About me?"

Zhuang Mei changed the topic sadly.

"It doesn't matter what we talked about. The important thing is that Wen Xi and I were finally persuaded by Ershan to help her complete the wedding that she dreamed of. She also agreed with us and let you wear this dress." Wearing a wedding dress that is mysterious enough... I really want to leave, listen, I hope you will act as if I never hugged you just now."

Zhuang Mei didn't answer her, but just watched her leave.

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When Wu Linshi stretched out his arm and let the weak and pale little girl in front of him take his arm, he looked from head to toe at the beautiful woman in front of him who was probably going to spend the rest of his life with his precious daughter, and at the end his benevolent gaze Falling on her eyes covered by the veil, he stared carefully at these eyes, which were very similar to Bo Zhengtao, which somewhat gave him a chill on his back on this happy day, even though he was far away from the lawless "tyrant" "Five years have passed since he was in power, but every time he thinks of this old friend, Wu Linshi still has a little bit of fear.

"Don't be nervous, Dad is here. Huh?"

This father was very sincere, Zhuang Mei took his arm, took a light breath, and moved a step forward.

After taking the first step smoothly, Zhuang Mei walked very steadily in every subsequent step.

Father Wu didn't realize that this little Mrs. Wu's performance was beyond her expectations until he took her to the middle of the flower path. He remembered that when he married Ershan's mother, she couldn't do well when she was nervous. Walking, bumping and bumping all the way, almost fell at one point.

The prospective Mrs. Wu in front of me is stepping on 7 cm high heels, and she doesn't seem to be slipping at all. On the contrary, it is Father Wu herself who occasionally greets some old friends in the business world, and she will be a little crooked. with him.

As a result, Father Wu was even more satisfied. It seemed that this young lady was not as shy and introverted as her wife said, and did not know the etiquette of high society.

Zhuang Mei looked ahead and tried her best to only look at Wu Ershan who was waiting for her in a pure white Tang-style dress at the end of the flower path. She couldn't look at the guests sitting at the table densely, because almost the entire capital today, Even celebrities from all over the country gather here, and she knows almost everyone.

She didn't want to see these people. Five years ago, she had seen enough of the coldest side of most of the people present.

She quickened her pace, and Wu's father also quickened her pace. When he smiled and handed her hand to Wu Ershan, Wu immediately kissed Zhuang Mei's hand on the spot, causing applause from the audience.

"Oh, my God, I seem to have been waiting for a century, where did you fly to, my little lady." Wu looked at Zhuang Mei intently, and Zhuang Mei under the veil actually had the same feeling, but she I feel that it took a century to come here.

"No matter where I fly, I will fly back to your arms." Zhuang Mei raised her hand and wiped the fine sweat from the tip of Wu's nose, she whispered: "Let's end quickly, I am wrapped in this wedding dress I became an Egyptian pharaoh, and if I continue like this, I’m afraid I’ll really become a mummy.”

Wu nodded, and replied in a low voice: "I also want to end quickly, and do what two people should do with you."

When Wu said this, his eyes were full of spring, and his face turned red, but Zhuang Mei looked at the grey-haired pastor.

The pastor had excellent hearing, and when the young couple finished whispering, they began to read the words.

When asked if there was any objection, the pastor first asked the guests on the left.

Zhan Banbi happened to be sitting on his wrinkled left hand side. She looked at the pastor's silver beard, and the pastor also looked at her who seemed to be hesitant to speak, but he quickly looked away.

"Banbi, you seem to be a little absent-minded. Why are you still bothering about the tax rate?" Zhan's father patted the back of her hand, and Zhan Banbi looked at his father's concerned eyes, and immediately shook his head and said, "Yes, father."

"You should relax, today is Ershan's big day."

"Yes, father."

At this time, the pastor asked the guests on the right.

Wen Xi was sitting in the first row on his right hand side, she was talking softly with Rong Lanzhi at the moment, and a flesh-colored Band-Aid had already been pasted on her face to stop the bleeding.

"The pastor asks you, do you object to this marriage?"

Rong Lanzhi turned the lace coffee cup in her hand unexpectedly, and asked Wen Xi in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

At this moment, the pastor repeated the question just now, Rong Lanzhi pouted, and said again: "Do you object?"

Wen Xi pressed the wound with a handkerchief, and glared at Rong Lanzhi. Rong Lanzhi shrugged and whispered in Wen Xi's ear: "I just asked you to give her a necklace. What did you do to let her touch your face?" Pulled a hole?"

"I didn't do anything. I was held hostage by her."

Rong Lanzhi smiled. She raised her hand high and applauded with the others. Amid the deafening applause, all the guests stood up together.

"So, Wen Xi, shall we make a bet?"

After clapping perfunctorily, Wen Xi lit the cigar, biting the cigar, and asked, "What bet?"

"Look over there, I bet half of it has already been won, look at the handprints on her face? She seems to have come out of the bride's room just now."

Wen Xi frowned, looked at Zhan Banbi's face, and saw that her pale and serious face was the same as usual, Wen Xi took a sip of her cigar with a headache, "Where did you see the fingerprints? Who dares to print?" her."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the bride who had already finished her salute. Of all the people present, the only one who could slap Zhan on the face was...

"You can't see it now, because I watched the small handprints on her face disappear bit by bit. Believe me, I am quite experienced in this matter." Rong Lanzhi looked at her rather helplessly. Wen Xi, "Young man, I dug a small tunnel decades ago so that you can make something today. Why are you still getting nothing?"

Wen Xi stood up, she straightened her skirt, "Do you want to know why?...Because I'm not as stupid as you."

"Oh ho ho ho, I'm angry."

Rong Lanzhi stopped talking to Wen Xi, but went to chat with other old friends in the capital. They surrounded the old Wu couple and swarmed to offer them all their congratulations.

After the ceremony, everyone gathered in groups of three, and everyone entered the free time.

This wedding will be a three-day feast, not only entertaining celebrities from all walks of life to share the feast, but also distributing free food and wedding candy to 53 Wu family charities across the country. No matter who you are or where you come from, you can share with Wu The joy of home.

Many people came here from places other than the capital. Although they were happy and happy, they couldn't hide their tiredness from the journey. However, the unlimited amount of fine wine could keep them in high spirits. What kind of appearance will the petite and lovely bride enter the social circle?

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Zhuang Mei didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the flower girl put down her huge wedding dress, and she sat down on the bed breathing heavily.

Seeing this, Wu Ershan smiled and took off his cloth shoes and moiré buttons.

"Finally back indoors. My face is almost swollen from the kisses of my aunts. These old aunts who lack moisture have loved to kiss my face since childhood." Wu Ershan faced the mirror and wiped his cheeks vigorously, "I have a small foot My aunt is over 80 years old, and she will keep kissing me every time she sees me. You say I am so handsome, but it is actually a kind of trouble. It makes men hate women, and why do they like me so much? .”

Zhuang Mei giggled, thinking of Wu's frowning and being kissed by her aunts in turn since she was a child, she thought it was very funny, and soon she laughed together on the bed, Wu walked to the bed and began to take off slowly. clothing.

Zhuang Mei saw that she was taking off more and more slowly, so she asked gently: "What are you doing? Let's wait, don't you want to go to the banquet?"

"Today is over. That's for tomorrow."

Zhuang Mei was speechless for such an absurd and unconventional wedding arrangement, "You mean, we will live in the palace tonight."

"Yes."

Wu stretched out her hand and lifted Zhuang Mei's veil, she squinted her eyes with great joy when she saw that small face.

"I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to come with me?"

"...You go ahead." Zhuang Mei sat up and clasped her hands cautiously.

Wu didn't take it seriously, but just grabbed her hand again and put it on his lips for a kiss, "You eat something first, I'm sweating all over, I don't want to spend the first day of my wedding with my little lady in sweat night."

Just now, Zhuang Mei was still dissatisfied with the long and complicated wedding process, and was eager to get away from the wedding scene in full view; now, she began to hope that the process just now could be repeated until dark, and she and Wu Ershan had been bathed in the eyes of the guests, so that there would be no need to Entering the current state that made her feel uncomfortable.

Zhuang Mei stood up and took out a rose from the vase. She pulled out the unbloomed bud, and with a little force, the buds fell to the ground one after another.

—— After Wu Ershan came out of the shower, he only wore a bath towel with golden dragon embroidery loosely on his body.

She walked towards the bed lightly, and saw that Yi Ren had already fallen asleep lying on her side, and Wu was lying on her side beside her, looking down at her sleeping face.

When her fingers slid across her face, Wu Neng could clearly feel the trembling and fear of every inch of skin under her fingers.

The more she slid down, the more she could feel Zhuang Mei's heartbeat gradually becoming uncontrollable.

Finally she withdrew her hand.

"I know you are Bo Mae. From the first time I saw you, I knew you were."

"…………"

When Wu Chen spoke in a low voice, it was no longer the frivolous and uninhibited voice of the past, replaced by a voice like a jade stone thrown into a trickling mountain stream.

"I love you, Bo Mae."

Zhuang Mei opened her eyes and looked at Wu Ershan.

"........."

"You weren't afraid of me before. We would sleep on the same bed, and you would lean on my shoulder and read stories to me." Wu Chi held Zhuang Mei in his arms like this, leaning against her Her face, "We'll be together all night long."

When Zhuang Mei turned her head to look at Wu, Wu's tears had already welled up in her eyes, "Don't be afraid of me, hold me tight, it's just like before, are we as good as before?"

"I'm not afraid, Ershan, I'm not afraid of you."

Wu grabbed her wrist and was about to push her away, "Then, don't tremble. Huh?"

"Don't force me."

"Go to sleep. Get some sleep."

Wu let go, Zhuang Meiru was granted amnesty, she was really afraid of Wu Ershan at the moment, but Wu's expression was very lazy, she lay on her side and said: "If you don't want to close your eyes and sleep, then let's do something different now." of."

Zhuang Mei quickly closed her eyes, and she turned sideways, with her back to Wu Ershan.

After a long time, the sun slanted to the west, and the entire gorgeous bedroom was shrouded in the setting sun. Zhuang Mei turned her head to look over in the dim light——Wu Ershan really fell asleep, even snoring slightly.

Zhuang Mei's stomach growled, she pushed Wu and said, "Ershan, I'm hungry, why don't you stop playing?"

"I'm already asleep. If you wake up a sleeping... tiger, it will eat you. Children must have a sense of safety. Go play by yourself." Wu wrapped the quilt tightly and kicked his feet , murmured.

Zhuang Mei had no choice but to slide out of bed with her wedding dress, picked up some delicious snacks from the trolley, and gently put them on the plate.

While doing this, she looked at Wu who was lying on her side from time to time, for fear that she would wake up suddenly.

Holding the food on the plate, Zhuang Mei walked to the other side of the bedroom like a penguin. She has developed a habit in the white house these days, and she always eats while watching TV.

Turning on the huge LCD TV, Zhuang Mei watched the cartoon "Three Squirrels".

She watched and ate like this, and soon she was full, and now she slowly felt a little drowsy, and she didn't dare to go to bed, so she could only lean on the sofa, and slowly closed her eyes.

Zhuang Mei had a dream. She dreamed that she also became a squirrel. She got into the cartoon setting and became good friends with the three squirrels there. When the dream was in full swing, she realized that she was alone. Inadvertently, he missed his step and fell from the tree.

"Ah!" Zhuang Mei woke up from the dream. At this time, she found a soft light in front of her eyes, as if it was already the morning of the next day.

"Wake up? Brush your teeth first."

Wu curled up the corner of his mouth, handed the toothbrush and quilt to her, and held a shallow gold basin to catch water, "Brush quickly."

Zhuang Mei brushed her teeth in a daze, and after spitting out the foam, Wu wrung out a hot towel and wiped her face.

After such kneading, Zhuang Mei finally woke up, and she realized that she was on the bed, and the wedding dress had taken off, and she was naked again under the quilt.

She looked at Wu, and Wu did the same.

"Where are we going?"

"We're not going anywhere. We're just staying in bed."

Wu lifted the quilt, pressed Zhuang Mei under him, and put his index finger on Zhuang Mei's lips that were about to call for help.

"No one will come to your rescue."

Zhuang Mei was terrified, and grabbed a piece of decoration at the head of the bed at random and was about to hit Wu Ershan, who was staring at him with fiery eyes. side.

"You couldn't get away from me in bed before, let alone now that I've grown up."

"...you let me go, you let me go. Please, please."

"Bo Mei, don't be shy. Now that we are married, we can do everything we can do in marriage, and we don't need any protective measures. It's very free." Wu lowered his head, like a swallow flying at low altitude, pecking lightly Looking at Zhuang Mei, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me, leave everything to me."

"Please...please...don't..."

Zhuang Mei hadn't fully felt the unshakable power of Wu until now. If she was still the adult who was a few years older than her, she might be able to push away her hands that did whatever she wanted, but she is weak now. With a small body, she quickly became a lump of soft flesh under her hands.

"Hmm..." Before Zhuang Mei had figured out how to escape from this bed, her body had a strange reaction, and her breathing began to change, so that when she shouted no, even she herself could not I feel like I'm talking hard.

When that strange reaction spread all over her body, Zhuang Mei felt that she had turned into a pool of irregular water, and Wu Ershan, who was lying on her body, became a water-taming magician, and every spell could Make her change into another shape.

After a while, she became a tiny river.

After a while, she became an undercurrent hot spring again.

After a while, she suddenly became a sea, surging and rolling up huge waves...

"Don't be afraid, I will be extremely gentle...my Bo Mei."