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At nine o'clock in the morning, the wedding officially began.

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 spreading towards the sky in the distance, meeting the clear sky in the distance, and sparkling golden light.

In the middle of the venue, an emcee's podium was set up, and the curtain panels behind it were fan-shaped; in front of the podium was a walkway leading to the flower gate.

The aisle and the emcee's platform are a section above the ground, and they are connected as a whole, covered with a thick layer of white petals, which is sacred and elegant under the sunlight.

Rong Yuheng stood under the flower gate at the entrance of the corridor.

He saw that Wen Zecheng was already waiting in the middle of the emcee's stage, facing his direction, with a handsome figure and blazing eyes.

Rong Yuheng's face was dyed a thin layer of red, reflecting the blue enchantress and white roses blooming above her head.Under the dazzling blue and holy white, his eyes are clear and moist, and his lips are bright red, making him look extraordinarily moving.

Seeing this, all the wealthy families in the audience whispered to each other:

Wow, wow, they really look like human beings when they allow their son to be silent!

Rong Congyan acted as the best man and stood beside Rong Yuheng, with his arms raised slightly.

Rong Yuheng took a deep breath, and put his hand on his elbow.

"Nervous?" Rong Congyan asked in a low voice.

Rong Yuheng pursed her lips and gave a soft "um".

Although there was a rehearsal before, it was only a rough cutscene, and many detailed steps were not carried out.

Rong Yuheng is still a little nervous at the moment——

If the silk they pull out 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 yet, he comforted him gently, "If you're really nervous, then leave it to me."

Rong Yuheng's eyes were subtle for a moment, "You want to marry on behalf of me?"

"...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 stepped on the aisle covered with white petals.

Just two steps away, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing against the ground.

Before they had time to think about why there was wind in the room, the petals under their feet were suddenly pushed forward layer by layer from where they walked like a tide...

Lightly thrown into the air, it was like waves rising one after another, flying suddenly, and landing leisurely.

The glass walkway hidden underneath is gradually revealed:

I saw that the originally hollow walkway was completely filled with water, and a group of colorful ornamental fish swam on both sides of the walkway.

The water patterns under the feet are rippling layer by layer. Under the cover of the white petals, golden yellow and orange red are rolling alternately, and there are also some firefly blue mixed in. The color is surprisingly beautiful.

Rong Yuheng's footsteps faltered, and then he suddenly raised his head to look at Wen Zecheng——

After a distance of more than ten meters, their eyes met in mid-air.

Wen Zezhen was nervous and excited, looking at him expectantly, his dark pupils shone brightly, as if he was asking for credit.

The words of that day came to his mind:

"I'm thinking about how to create a little surprise for you."

Rong Yuheng's eye sockets suddenly felt a little hot... He should have thought earlier that Wen Zeleng never just talked.

The soreness in his chest seemed to overflow from the bottleneck and spread all over the floor.

The voices of people around and the background gradually blurred, and only Wen Zeleng was clearly reflected in the center of the field of vision.

A slight force suddenly came from his hand, pulling Rong Yuheng's wandering thoughts back to reality.He turned his head to look at Rong Congyan, who signaled to him: The wedding is still going on.

Rong Yuheng pursed his lips, slowly calmed down his fluctuating mood, and walked forward holding Rong Congyan's arm.

As they walked forward, the petals were pushed away layer by layer by the breeze, and the ornamental fish under the glass stage seemed to line up, and all of them flocked to the master of ceremonies from under the clustered flower door.

They are distributed on both sides of the aisle, like a special guide, leading Rong Yuheng step by step to his belonging...

When Rong Yuheng walked up to Wen Zerong, all the petals on the emcee's platform had been blown away.

Swarms of ornamental fish swam under the feet of the two of them, and there was a burst of golden-red waves on the blue bottom.

Rong Yuheng faced Wen Zecheng at close range, with wet eyes, "Why did you think of doing this..."

"Do you like it?" Wen Zecheng's eyes were focused and sincere, and his love could hardly be concealed, "It means that I have you for the rest of my life."

Wen Zecheng's love words have always been straightforward, and even the sentence "I have you for the rest of my life" is not creative enough.But Rong Yuheng understood that behind this single love sentence was hidden Wen Zecheng's many careful thoughts. He crushed those loves that had never been expressed in his mouth between the petals all over the ground, and exchanged them for a youthful love. To be with you for the rest of your life.

Rong Congyan stood beside Rong Yuheng, he looked at Wen Zecheng, his nose was a little sour, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The little scallop he had loved since childhood was taken away by another man. The point is that it is still difficult for him to say no.

After a while, Rong Congyan took Rong Yuheng's hand and said to Wen Zecheng, "You must love him well."

Wen Zecheng's expression was unprecedentedly serious, "I will."

Rong Yuheng's hand was placed in Wen Zeleng's.

At this moment, it was as if some kind of ceremony had been concluded between the two of them, and the heat flowed from the palms of their clasped hands to all the limbs and bones, and finally gathered in the heart.

Hot and scalding.

Everyone applauded like a tide from the audience, and the golden sunlight above their heads reflected through the glass on the faces of Wen Zecheng 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 Zerong were looking at each other affectionately, when a walking bouquet suddenly appeared out of the corner of their eyes.

Rong Yuheng's gaze was fixed, and he slowly turned his head away.

When his eyes focused, he realized that it was not a walking bouquet, but a walking Xun Guang 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 Zecheng, "..."

The base of Zaan came up to them reservedly, and jumped up: "Hurry up and get the flowers!"

Rong Yuheng twisted his face, Puke!

Wen Zecheng took the bouquet, turned his head and handed it to Rong Yuheng's arms, "Rongrong, please marry me... Fuha,"

"..."

Rong Yuheng took a deep look at Wen Zerong - so you also think that Xunguang is like the base of a bouquet.And still can't help laughing out loud!

Fortunately, the master of ceremonies is considered a normal person, without too many unreasonable associations.His voice was steady and high-pitched, "Ask the groom to exchange rings!"

Rong Yuheng's emotions at this moment have broken away from warmth and romance, and returned to the usual level.

Taking advantage of Wen Zerong bowing his head to put a ring on him, he whispered, "Why did he only say a 'groom'? It sounds like Narcissus's personal wedding."

Wen Zezhen simply joined the chat while wearing the ring, "Because saying 'groom' twice will make him appear to be stuttering."

Rong Yuheng, "Then he can say Shin Dalang and Shin Erlang."

"..." Wen Zecheng's hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the ring.

No, he doesn't want to be a big man.

He put the ring on Rong Yuheng's fair and beautiful knuckles, and ended the in-depth conversation with false praise, "Not everyone is as talented as you."

Rong Yuheng suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally, he put a ring on Wen Zerong, and said shamelessly, "Yes."

"..."

The master of ceremonies at the side didn't know that the two men were whispering his lines while wearing rings, so he continued to host according to the procedure,

"Next—please swear in the name of love, are you willing to be partners with each other?"

"I am willing."

"I would too."

"Would you like to be with you for the rest of your life, whether you are in good times or bad times, rich or poor, in health or in sickness, until the end of the world?"

Wen Zerong raised Rong Yuheng's hand, and kissed the back of his hand, "Of course."

Rong Yuheng glanced at Wen Zerong's makeup-off lip marks on the back of his hand, his thoughts were in a trance for a moment, "...Me too."

master of ceremonies,"……"

He tried his best to ignore the sense of déjà vu that the couple seems to be distracted, and dutifully followed the procedure to bring the wedding to a climax, "Ask the groom to exchange a kiss—"

There was an uproar in the audience:

"Ooooooooo!!!"

"Tongue kiss, tongue kiss!! If it's a man, just kiss him till he's breathless!"

"Hurry up, I want to hear the sound of water splashing!!"

Hearing this, Rong Yuheng had a loving and doting smile on his face...to satisfy you.

They have prepared a visual feast in advance to entertain guests from afar.

Before Wen Zerong held Rong Yuheng's face and lowered his head to kiss it, the latter hooked his neck and pouted his small mouth to stick it up——

The lips are pressed against the lips, the tongue moves flexibly, and the sound of water is dripping.

The screaming and booing in the audience suddenly became more violent:

"Ah, ah, it's really a tongue kiss!"

"Holy shit, Mr. Wen's tongue kiss, does he have such a fiery side?"

"Rong Goose is good, attack him!"

……

However, the people in the audience were only excited and manic for less than half a minute, and found that the actions on the lips of the couple on the stage gradually changed...

Like, extracting something.

Su Yu, who has experienced many battles, twitched his eyebrows inexplicably. Before he had time to pull the alarm, he saw a familiar light flash past in his vision——

Especially today, the sun is just right, and the silver thread that has been tempered through "Choose the City Once" draws a winding thin line in the air, with a beautiful arc and dazzling crystal.

The ambiguous booing of the crowd stopped abruptly,

The whole audience was stunned by the sticky and flexible filaments! !

Especially Rong Congyan and Xun Guang, who were the closest to the two rightful masters, stuck together almost instantly, passing each other's strength and relying on each other closely!

Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen finished drawing the silk in a narcissistic way, and even recycled it very consciously.

The cheeks of the two were flushed with excitement at the moment. They looked at the stunned crowd off the field, lowered their eyes and smiled, "I made everyone laugh."

In the moment of silence, only the terrified breathing of the master of ceremonies was transmitted through the microphone layer by layer... After a long while, he trembled at the end of his voice, praising against his will,

"The two of you are truly a pair of lovers, a match made in heaven!"

Wen Zecheng and Rong Yuheng looked at each other and smiled, sweetness filled the air.

……

The whole process of the wedding is here.

Rong Yuheng was about to wait for the master of ceremonies to announce the end of the wedding ceremony, but suddenly Wen Zerong grabbed her waist and led her to walk a few steps in front of the stage.

Rong Yuheng, "?"

Wen Zezhen supported his waist and turned him around, facing the curtain behind him.

The background of the blue sky and blue sea on the screen flashed and turned into a black background, on which a line of glowing white characters slowly emerged, which turned out to be Duan vcr.

The white letters at the beginning of it read:

"What you don't know is all my love for you."