Rarely fascinated

Seven years later.

Wen Cun lowered his head and hurriedly straightened the tie on his suit, trotted forward, then bumped into something suddenly, and staggered back a step.

"Isn't it..." Wen Cun didn't see anyone at first glance, but only saw a...neck, he looked up, and then quickly jumped back, "Ah...sister-in-law, sister-in-law .”

The person Wen Cun calls "sister-in-law" is almost two meters tall. He has light brown curly hair, a heroic face, and a pair of blue eyes. He looks like a mixed race. After being addressed by Wen Wen, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Wen with a half-smile.

"What laughing."

From the other side, two people walked towards them side by side. Fang Zhihuan looked at the tall man in front of him and asked softly, "Are you bullying him again?"

"He just called me sister-in-law." The man said.

Fang Zhihuan raised the corners of his lips slightly after hearing this, and he asked back, "Isn't it right?"

"Yes." The man said with a smile, but put his hand around Fang Zhihuan's waist, and pinched him gently.

"A wedding gift for you." Fang Zhihuan handed Wen Cun a card, "Congratulations."

Wen Cun stretched out his hand to take it, feeling a little embarrassed, "Thank you brother."

Fang Zhiyuan coughed at the side, dissatisfied, "Why don't you have mine?"

"Of course you two get married." Fang Zhihuan said.

"Here you are." Wen Cun smiled and put the card into Fang Zhiyuan's suit pocket, "Isn't mine yours?"

"Tsk," Fang Zhiyuan said, "If you don't beat them hard for their money, I'll feel worse than my conscience."

"Hurry up, give me the money." Fang Zhiyuan looked at his "sister-in-law" and said with a smile.

The tall man glanced at Fang Zhihuan, and Fang Zhihuan also looked at him with an expression of "I'm guessing right."

"How do you know I still have one." The man took out a card from his pocket and reluctantly put it in Fang Zhiyuan's hand, "It's sunfairforme."

"You must pay two cents for two meals." Fang Zhiyuan was very confident.

He took a look at Wen Cun, and shook the dick in front of his eyes.

"You are very good." Wen Cun said with a smile, "Did Mom and Dad arrive?"

"En." Fang Zhiyuan nodded, "We can start after we go down in a while."

Wen Cun bit his lip, he was rarely nervous, "Is my image okay? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's already very good." Fang Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder, "There are no outsiders, so don't be nervous."

"I'll go down to entertain those elders first." Fang Zhihuan said, "Go down when you're done."

Fang Zhiyuan nodded.

Both Fang Zhiyuan and Wen Cun wore a light blue inner shirt, but Wen Cun's suit jacket was white, Fang Zhiyuan was black, and both had a very standard bowknot of the same color at the neckline, which looked elegant and gentlemanly, and more importantly Yes, it looks like a couple.

"Hey, I, I, I am nervous." Wen Cun didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he stammered, "I, I, there is nothing on my face, right? Is it still so handsome?"

"Yes," Fang Zhiyuan touched his cheek, "It's so handsome."

The tender Adam's apple moved up and down, "Aren't you nervous at all?"

"That can't be shown. If I'm nervous too, you'll be even more nervous." Fang Zhiyuan said, "So I can only pretend that I'm not nervous."

Wen Cun is still like a child. He has been well protected by Fang Zhiyuan in the past few years. He is as innocent as before, and he will still be nervous when encountering major events. "I want to drink water, and... want to go to the toilet..."

"I'll drink it later, good boy." Fang Zhiyuan pulled him down, "Mom and Dad have been waiting for a long time, it's not a problem that the two of us... newcomers don't come down."

Wen Cun tightly held Fang Zhiyuan's hand, letting Fang Zhiyuan lead him around, looking like a child at a loss, he couldn't tell that he was already a 26-year-old adult at all, thinking that he would hold a wedding with Fang Zhiyuan soon ...He was very, very nervous, and...extremely excited.

They didn't invite too many people to their wedding, but only their immediate family members and friends who have been close to them in recent years. After all, same-sex marriages and opposite-sex marriages are still different, and it is destined that there will be no big fanfare and gongs and drums.

Fang Zhihuan is the witness of this wedding, and he handles all the procedures by himself.In the past seven years, so many things have happened that it is difficult to describe them in one word. The relationship between Fang Zhiyuan and the Fang family has returned to normal, and the relationship between Fang Zhihuan and Fang Zhihuan has almost undergone earth-shaking changes.

After Fang Zhiyuan was ready, he nodded to Fang Zhihuan who was on the stage.

Fang Zhihuan lowered his head and cleared his throat, then put the microphone to his mouth, and spoke out the words he had already memorized by heart, "Everyone present, friends, elders, hello everyone. First of all, let me introduce myself. It is the elder brother of Fang Zhiyuan, one of the newcomers in this wedding, Fang Zhihuan. It is a great honor to be the witness of this wedding. I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time. Let us invite two newcomers——Fang Zhiyuan and Wen Cun, to go to the wedding together palace."

"Let's go." Fang Zhiyuan took Wen Cun's hand, and dragged Wen Cun, who was stunned in place, onto the red carpet.

A red carpet with a width of one and a half meters stretched from the soles of the two of them to the bottom of the table presided over by Fang Zhihuan. The surrounding area of ​​the carpet was covered with bouquets of roses. At that moment, many large and small transparent bubbles suddenly appeared from all around, wrapping the two of them inside, and the wedding march sounded on the stereo.

Wen Cun took a deep breath, he firmly held Fang Zhiyuan's hand, and moved forward step by step.

There were endless and warm applause in my ears.

They stopped about one meter away from Fang Zhihuan, and then turned around together.

"Everyone present should be familiar with them, and I don't need to make too many introductions." Fang Zhihuan was not a talkative person in the first place, and he wouldn't say a word if he could not. Let him be the witness The wedding... It is estimated that it can create the shortest record in the world. He looked at Fang Zhiyuan and asked, "Will you respect him and love him, whether you are poor or rich, always be the same, and never leave?"

"I am willing."

Fang Zhihuan turned to look at Wen Cun again.

Wen Cun said, "I am willing."

"Invite the two newcomers to exchange rings."

Fang Zhiyuan took out the ring box prepared in advance from his pocket, opened the box and took out the ring, and put it on Wen Wen's ring finger.

When Wen Cun took the ring, his hands almost trembled and the ring fell to the ground. He took Fang Zhiyuan's hand and put the ring in after several times.

"Bring a glass of wine." Fang Zhihuan turned his head and looked at the man who was nearly two meters tall. After receiving his gaze, the man immediately walked up with the silver disc on the table.

Fang Zhiyuan took a cup and handed it to Wen Cun, then picked up the remaining cup by himself, raised his arm and put it in front of Wen Cun's eyes.

Wen Cun stretched his hand in through the gap, hooked his forearm, then leaned over and pressed his mouth against the wall of the cup.

He raised his head and drank it down.

Fang Zhihuan coughed lightly, "The groom can kiss the bridegroom now."

Wen Cun's face turned red in an instant, like an apple, and he hardly dared to look into Fang Zhiyuan's eyes.

Fang Zhiyuan gave a low laugh, then cupped his gentle face with both hands, tilted his head and kissed it.

Wen Cun closed his eyes, listening to the music in his ears, feeling Fang Zhiyuan's kisses, and the blessing eyes on him, at that moment Wen Cun suddenly had the urge to cry.

There are few people in this world who are as lucky as them, who can go to the end.

Fang Zhiyuan raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Wen Cun's face, and said softly, "Don't cry."

"Do you elders have anything to say to the newcomers?" Fang Zhihuan asked.

No one heard what Wen's mother and Wen Cun said. Wen Cun was a person who seldom cried, but that day he and Wen's mother cried so much that Fang Zhiyuan's nose was a little sore. He turned his head and rubbed his nose, and pressed it with his hands. Press the corner of the eye.

The so-called tears of joy is probably the case.

"Dad, Mom." Wen Cun wiped his tears with a smile, bowed deeply to the elders of the Fang family, and called again, "Dad, Mom."

Fang's mother's eyes were also a little red, she held Wen Wen's hand, and answered over and over again, "Hey."

"Finally...thank you to my parents for raising me up to such an age, for being able to forgive my every waywardness and unreasonable troubles, and for...not objecting to me being with the person I like. I know, I..." Wen Cun Choked up a bit, "I know I'm not filial, I can't marry a wife and have children, and leave an offspring for the Wen family, really... thank you for being considerate and forgiving me, parents, I'm sorry... I always let you worry..."

Wen Cun was really guilty. He was sorry for his family too much in order to be with Fang Zhiyuan. At the end of the talk, he broke down crying and couldn't say a word.

"Okay, don't cry when you get married." Fang Zhihuan said, "So many people are watching."

Wen Cun sniffed his nose a few times, he lowered his head and wiped his tears with his hands, without saying a word.

"Don't cry, good boy." Fang Zhiyuan patted his back lightly, but his eyes were a little red.

"The ceremony is almost over here. You can eat and drink as much as you want, and enjoy yourself." Fang Zhihuan put down the microphone in his hand, then turned and walked off the stage.

"Do you want to get married too?" the man with curly hair and blue eyes quietly walked to Fang Zhihuan's side and asked.

"casual."

When the show was over, Wen Cun's eyes were still a little swollen. He rubbed his eyes while sitting in the car, and said to Fang Zhiyuan, "Hey, am I embarrassing today?"

"No." Fang Zhiyuan glanced at him, "You haven't seen anything more embarrassing. Someone got married before and cried out his nose."

"...I'm just in a moment, I can't help myself." Wen Cun said, "I didn't want to cry in the last second, but tears came out in the next second."

"I see." Fang Zhiyuan sighed slightly, "I almost cried."

"Where are we going?" Wen Cun looked out the window, "Where are you going?"

"Tsk, isn't it all about weddings after marriage?" Fang Zhiyuan said.

"Ah, oh." Wen Cun nodded and did not speak again.

Fang Zhiyuan took Wen Cun to a place he had never been to. This location should be in the suburbs. Wen Cun looked at the small villa in front of him, and looked at Fang Zhiyuan in surprise, "You... bought it?"

"For you." Fang Zhiyuan held his tender right hand, lowered his head and kissed lightly on the ring finger ring, "a wedding gift."

He took out a magnetic card from his pocket and handed it to Wen Cun, "Key, go in and have a look."

Wen Cun took the card hesitantly, and walked in step by step.

When he opened the door, Wen Cun froze in place, unable to utter a word with his mouth open.

A huge crystal chandelier is hung on the roof, emitting a dim yellow light to the surroundings. From the floor of the door to the corner of the wall, there are all kinds of flowers. The random flowers are charming. The entire floor is covered by petals. There are balloons and ribbons on it, as if you have arrived in a completely strange country, the beauty is not like the world.

"Do you like it?" Fang Zhiyuan hugged Wen Cun from behind and asked in his ear.

"I like it..." Wen Cun was so reluctant to step in, he turned around and hugged Fang Zhiyuan, and kissed him on the lips again and again, "Brother Yuan...I like you, very much."

"Me too." Fang Zhiyuan said, "I like you, gentle."

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