The design director skipped work

On the second anniversary of Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng's love affair, the matter of marriage was finally officially put on the agenda.

Regarding the matter of "marriage", in fact, Jiang Heng and Wu Zheng have reached a consensus at the beginning:

It's not that important whether you want to drink or not, the most important thing is to stay together.

However, within a month, Wu You and Wu Lv were "concerned" by Wu You and Wu Lv every morning, noon and evening, asking for warmth in every possible way. On a warm weekend in early summer, Jiang Heng and Wu Zheng finally spread out on the sofa at home with despair on their faces, each holding a world travel atlas, flipping through life without love.

There is a kind of coldness that makes your mother think you are cold, and there is a kind of wedding ceremony that makes your family think that you want a grand wedding ceremony.

"Find an island?" Jiang Heng flipped through the small notebook in his hand.

In the past two years, Mr. Wu's company has developed well, and Jiang Heng has also shared some shares as a partner. Every year during the peak season of exhibitions, he flies all over the world, becoming more and more successful.

"No, I'm tired of going." Wu Zheng said.

Jiang Heng: "..." Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

"Go to Australia?" Wu Zheng read the introduction with great interest, "Enjoy the unique and splendid scenery in the southern hemisphere, and dance with koalas and kangaroos. Wouldn't it be nice to lie on the beach for vacation?"

"It's winter in Australia now." Jiang Heng pointed out ruthlessly.

Wu Zheng's Australian vacation dream was shattered, and he huddled in the corner of the sofa sadly and bit his handkerchief.

After several rounds of being so father-in-law, the two finally decided that one would turn the page, the other would stop, and they would get married wherever they turned.

"Is it a bit sloppy?" Jiang Heng asked.

"Fate is beyond words." Wu Zheng said.

So, Jiang Heng closed his eyes and flipped through the book, Wu Zheng turned around and covered his eyes to count, after counting 22, Wu Zheng shouted: "Stop!!!"

The two stopped their movements together, and then Jiang Heng slowly opened his eyes.

The main picture on this page of the atlas is a large classical palace complex with vermilion and golden yellow complementing each other.

Above the building, there are four large characters printed on the blue sky:

Huaguo - the imperial capital

Wu Zheng: "..."

Jiang Heng silently stared at the world-famous world cultural heritage buildings less than half an hour's drive away from their home on the page, and it took a long time before he said: "Yuan, it's really wonderful."

Wu Zheng raised his forehead: "How about we try again?"

"It's endless if you try it." Jiang Heng said, "It's good to be here locally, at least you don't need to coordinate everyone's time."

After choosing the city where your wedding will be held, the next step is the location.

Two people choose from various big hotels in the city.

Wu Zheng frowned, picking and choosing: "The decoration of this restaurant is good, but the side dishes are too bad, the cold dishes are like the taste that my grandma mixed up in a jar when she was young, and I have forgotten to eat it now. "

Then he picked another one: "The dishes here are delicious, but the decoration is too tasteless. Even the music classroom in my elementary school can't use this kind of dark green velvet."

After finally seeing a good one in every aspect, I called and asked, and the wedding banquet has been scheduled for one year.

Wu Zheng's mentality exploded, and he posted a string of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". You can go to your parents to rent a house for a wedding."

We all know that Wu Suowei is a very wealthy entrepreneur, but when Jiang Heng stood at the door of his small garden villa, he had to raise his perception of wealth to a higher level.

"What kind of wedding venue should I have?" Jiang Heng stood with his chin in one hand, stood in the empty and elegant front hall, and looked around.

"Magic! Game! Two-dimensional!" Wu Zheng jumped out one by one from the side, "I think the traditional one is also good, or just ancient style?"

Jiang Heng glanced at him, and suddenly thought: "Why don't you come up with some design plans."

Wu Zheng: "???"

In the end, after Jiang Heng gave Wu Zheng three hundred tricks and was beaten up by Wu Zheng, the two chose a theme together and handed it over to the wedding planner.

Once you have chosen your wedding venue, the next step is the guests.

Neither of them wanted to make too much fanfare, so they invited some mutual friends, specifically colleagues from the convention and exhibition center, retired Wansuo, Mr. Wu, Xia Shi, Mao Erguo, and others, as well as Wu Zheng's family.

No one came to Jiang Heng's family, but he told his younger brother Zhang Jinpeng that he was going to have a drink with Wu Zheng, and his younger brother blessed him.

After the Spring Festival farce, Zhang Jinpeng has been dealing with family affairs. After all, his situation is different from that of Jiang Heng. They are his biological father and mother, who also have a kindness to him in nurturing him, but Zhang Jinpeng still has Jiang Heng in his heart. He has always told Jiang Heng Jiang Heng, don't come back if you can.

The wedding was set on a very good day regardless of the lunar calendar or the lunar calendar. The night before Wu Zheng was caught by Wu You and stayed overnight in the big villa where the wedding was held. He said that "you can't see the groom the day before the wedding." Chirping about this feudal/establishment/superstition/belief tradition, Wu You laughed and laughed, and suddenly the two of them found Wu Lu staring at them with a gloomy expression.

"Can't see the groom?" Wu Lu asked gloomily, "Then what are you?"

Wu Zheng: ... I am also the groom QUQ

Wu You pulled Wu Zheng back like a hen guarding his cubs, and stood up firmly: "Brother! You scared Zheng Zheng!"

wedding day.

Jiang Heng held the road map in his hand like a stroke, and showed the way to the driver next to him. Wu Lv suddenly lost his temper at the last moment and asked the groom to pick up the guests by himself. .

Because there were too many people to pick up, Jiang Heng rented a bus in the end. The inside of the bus was thoroughly cleaned and sprayed with perfume, but no matter what, a group of well-dressed men and women in formal suits crowded in the bus. Kind of weird.

"Where did you two decide to do business?" Su Jin couldn't help asking, the invitation that Wu Zheng sent coyly that day didn't write a specific address, only said that he would send a car to pick him up, they were all very curious.

"At Wu Zheng's house." Jiang Heng said, "I don't want to make it too grand, so I kept everything simple."

"Ah." Su Jin was stunned for a moment, and swallowed the sentence 'it's a bit too simple', "That's pretty good, it should be very warm."

Half an hour later, a group of working-class people stood in front of a three-story villa with a garden and a swimming pool: "..."

Su Jin: "Excuse me."

After discussing with Jiang Heng, Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng wanted to arrange the wedding scene as the theme of a farming game that has been popular recently, because Wu Zheng skipped work every day and was obsessed with catching insects, fishing and cutting trees, but on the eve of the wedding, two consecutive After Zhou speculated / made a mistake in frying the kohlrabi, Wu Zheng angrily suspended his island building project, and angrily demanded to suspend the construction of the original wedding planning project and change it to a traditional wedding style.

"It's all the turnip's fault!" Wu Zheng said.

After Jiang Heng heard this complaint, in order to comfort Wu Zheng, he sympathetically cooked kohlrabi for him in different ways for a week.

But now this traditional western theme fits the decoration of the garden villa itself. There are white and elegant European-style tables and chairs in the hall, and a flower path is paved in the middle of the hall, leading to the backyard. The wedding, the environment is very beautiful, but the weather is too hot these days, so it is still arranged indoors.

After a group of people met, they first went to say hello to Wu Zheng's parents. Mother Sui Yi and father Wu Suowei sat in high positions. I have been watching his sand sculpture news for ten years.

Mao Erguo's eyes straightened when he first saw Xia Shi, but he had been warned by Wu Zheng before that he was not allowed to attack the little girl who came to the wedding, so he could only watch quietly, thinking about what to do when the wedding ended Ask for Xia Shi's contact information.

After Xia Shi resigned from the publicity office, she worked diligently at the company that Wu Zheng helped introduce, with some achievements, and would hang out with Ziqing and the others during the holidays. They seemed to be good girlfriends, and they got together to chat about the latest series Cosmetics and celebrity gossip.

Wan Suo, who has retired, and Mr. Wu, who has completely left the trading company to work on his own, sit opposite each other at an empty table, eating melon seeds and reminiscing about the old days.

The content of the past is roughly as follows:

Wansuo smiled: "Meet you again, Mr. Wu who poached my wall."

Mr. Wu spread his hands: "Your academy pays too little money to keep talents, what can I do?"

Then the two of them exchanged eye contact with half-smiles, and at this moment the servant came up to pour tea for them, the excellent quality black tea had a natural sweet fragrance.

Wansuo: "...It's nice to be rich."

Mr. Wu nodded again and again: "It's really nice to have money."

The rich younger generation is now on the second floor of the apartment, Wu You and Wu Lv are pressing Wu Zheng from left to right so as not to struggle for him.

"I don't want makeup!" Wu Zheng pointed at Jiang Heng miserably, "He doesn't even put on makeup!"

"He's transformed, but less." Wu You said, "You're not as good-looking as him, so the transformation is more intense."

Wu Zheng: "???"

Wu You laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, Wu Zheng could only let the makeup artist paint on his face angrily. Jiang Heng's facial features are not only good but also three-dimensional, so a little touch-up is OK, but Wu Zheng's face in the camera is not as good-looking as in reality, so the makeup artist rubbed him very hard.

When the makeup artist was highlighting Wu Zheng's nose and cheekbones, Wu Zheng went crazy: "What is this!"

"Increase the three-dimensionality of your face." Wu You said, "When the camera comes over, the highlights can make your nose bridge look high, and your face won't be so flat."

"But I've become an eighteen-bronze man." Wu Zheng looked at himself in the mirror with a shiny nose with a mournful face.

"The level of lighting under the light is just right, and both the light and the camera are full of makeup." Wu You explained patiently.

Wu Zheng was powerless to refute. The point is that even if he refuted, he couldn't refuse. He could only continue to let the makeup artist finish highlighting and shadowing for him, and highlighting after shadowing.

The guests outside were gradually seated. Someone came over and whispered something in Wu Lu's ear. Wu Lu nodded and said to Wu You: "The preparations have begun, let's go first."

Wu You nodded, patted Wu Zheng's shoulder, and then Jiang Heng's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's okay! It's not the first time for anyone!"

Wu Zheng & Jiang Heng who were really a little nervous: "..."

Although it was a wedding, it was inevitable that there would be a speech. When Wu Zheng's mother was reading the manuscript, Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng sat side by side in the background, rubbing each other's trouser legs.

Originally, the two newcomers were not supposed to meet before going on stage, but they were both very nervous and said they wanted to look at each other, so they let them go.

"I'm so scared." Wu Zheng whispered, "What if I go wrong later, what if I forget my oath, what if I get fat and the ring doesn't fit in."

"...No." Jiang Heng reassured, "I'm standing next to you what happened, I'll help you remedy it."

Wu Zheng seemed relieved, but his face was still slightly worried: "But I'm still nervous, what should I do?"

Jiang Heng pondered for a moment, then hooked Wu Zheng's little finger: "Come."

!

This action of hooking the little finger is now a signal of affection for them. Wu Zheng was startled, and suddenly raised his head. Jiang Heng smiled and leaned down, kissing him lightly: "I'm not afraid."

Wu Zheng's ears turned red. The old man did not expect such a big reaction. It must be because this is the backstage of the wedding.

At this time, the host shouted: "Let us welcome the newcomer—Wu Zheng!"

Wu Zheng became nervous again. Jiang Heng took him by the hand and sent him to the front of the stage. When Wu Zheng was about to go out and enter the passage, Jiang Heng whispered in his ear: "After today, you can call me husband, right?"

Wu Zheng stomped on Jiang Heng's foot angrily, and his timid footsteps became vigorous.

So all the guests who attended the wedding were eating sandwiches and small cakes, while staring dumbfoundedly at Wu Zheng, who was dressed in a white suit, who looked like a little angel, walked up the flower road with steps that his relatives did not recognize. He seemed to have a sudden reaction when he was halfway there. Come over, change to a more reserved gait, walk up to the host and stand still.

Host: "..." It's so hard to want to laugh but not be able to.

Relying on his superb professionalism, the host continued to invite Jiang Heng to take the stage. Jiang Heng took this path as if he were on the podium, and even waved at everyone in a leisurely manner.

After the two newcomers stood together, it was a new round of parents who gave a speech. This time it must be Wu Suowei who spoke. Wu Suowei had rarely watched his sand sculpture news since Wu Zheng went to Hualu. When the manuscript came up, my hands were trembling, and my eyes were shining brightly. Obviously, I was very excited because my son got married.

The whole audience quieted down in unison, waiting for Mr. Wu Suowei's speech. Wu Zheng even showed a moved expression. It is said that this speech was written by his brother to his father. Deep love.

"My brother hasn't written anything since graduating from elementary school, so this time he is very sincere." Wu Zheng whispered to Jiang Heng.

Before Jiang Heng nodded, Wu Suowei had already cleared his throat, and read to the manuscript:

"Dear friends: time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is already another scorching summer. On this meaningful day, I am honored to announce to you..."

Wu Zheng: "..."

Jiang Heng: "It can be seen that your brother really doesn't seem to have written anything after graduating from elementary school."

Fortunately, in the end, Wu Suowei also realized that the writing of this manuscript was a little immature, so he forced a wedding speech on the spot. As expected of an excellent entrepreneur, Freestyle's wedding speeches are extremely good.

After the speech is over, it is the highlight of the couple's vows and the exchange of wedding rings.

Compared with the impassioned promise of life and death in the marriage declaration, the story of Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng is actually much more plain.They are just two colleagues who saw each other at work, and accidentally saw each other for a long time and deepened, and they became partners.

But at the moment when they said "I do" under the guidance of the pastor, when their eyes met, both of them saw the five years from acquaintance to love in each other's eyes.

The seemingly fragmented scenes are connected together to form a story. Although the story is plain, it is always romantic like a fairy tale because it has something to do with each other when recalled.

Exchange rings.

Jiang Heng carefully grabbed Wu Zheng's hand. He heard cheers from below, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He could only see Wu Zheng standing in front of him, dressed in pure white, like a little angel.

Jiang Heng opened the ring box, and put the shimmering silver ring on Wu Zheng's ring finger.

For a ring without a huge diamond, this small silver circle is really expensive.

But no matter how expensive things are, they are not as precious as this person in front of him.

Wu Zheng's hand lay on Jiang Heng's palm obediently. After Jiang Heng put on the ring for him, he brought his hand to his lips and kissed it lightly.He heard another burst of cheers from below, as if someone else fell off the chair because of too much excitement.

Jiang Heng didn't have time to take care of that. 9.7.9.9.

He looked at Wu Zheng, wondering why Wu Zheng's eyes looked watery.

He smiled and mouthed to Wu Zheng.

Happy newlyweds.

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The full text is over!Jiang Jiang and Zheng Zheng are always happy!