two-way mark

Through the thick wooden door, Chi Xiye could vaguely hear the voice of the master of ceremonies in the main hall, as well as applause and cheers. These voices all belonged to this place, to him and Yan Cheng.

The heavy wooden door was opened to both sides at the same time, a road paved with red carpet appeared in front of Chi Xiye, he held Yan Cheng's hand tightly, his heartbeat was so loud that he couldn't hear anything for a moment, Everyone's smiles, real or fake, flashed before his eyes, he turned his head, and all the pictures finally froze at the moment when Yan Cheng also turned his face sideways.

Yan Cheng smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Chi Xiye and Yan Cheng raised their feet at the same time and stepped onto the bustling red carpet together.

The master of ceremonies has been going through the process dutifully, but Chi Xiye can't help being distracted frequently.

In the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between him and Yan Cheng may already be regarded as close, after all, Yan Cheng only showed a rare tenderness towards him.

During the week of preparations for the wedding, Chi Xiye often saw the surprised expressions of others who had no time to hide. He didn't understand it very well at first, until he saw Yan Cheng showing a completely different side to others. It turned out that those rumors were not true. False, it's just that Yan Cheng treats him differently.

But no matter how different Yan Cheng treated him, they didn't have much physical contact, let alone intimate behavior. Although Yan Cheng treated him well, it always made him feel like a guest and kept a distance.

Today was the first time he and Yan Cheng held hands for such a long time.

Yan Cheng's body temperature is high, and the temperature of the palm of his hand is a little hotter than his. Now Yan Cheng's body temperature is continuously passing from the hands of the two of them, making Chi Xiye's heart feel hot.

He didn't have the heart to listen to what the master of ceremonies was saying, he was almost absorbed in feeling his skin-to-skin contact with Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng's is Alpha, and his frame is naturally bigger than Omega's, and he is also taller.His palm is a circle larger than Chi Xiye's, very wide, and can easily wrap Chi Xiye's hand completely.The palm is dry, and there are some calluses on the index finger. When it accidentally rubs against Chi Xiye's skin, it will make Chi Xiye feel a little itchy.

Chi Xiye only felt that being held by Yan Cheng was very comfortable.It is a very happy thing to be close to the skin of the person you like, even if it is only a small piece of skin in the palm of your hand, it can make him feel very satisfied.

Chi Xiye couldn't help leaning towards Yan Cheng, distracted secretly, until the master of ceremonies handed the microphone to him, Chi Xiye raised his head ignorantly, and found that everyone in the audience was looking at him.

Chi Xiye took the microphone in a daze. He didn't listen to what the master of ceremonies said. He didn't know what the topic was before. He subconsciously glanced at Yan Cheng, with a strong sense of asking for help.

In fact, it was the master of ceremonies who was controlling the scene. As long as he glanced at the master of ceremonies, the master of ceremonies would immediately realize that he hadn't heard, and quickly save the scene.But at this moment, Chi Xiye didn't remember it at all.I don't know when it started, but he has already trusted and relied on Yan Cheng, and when encountering an emergency, the first person he thinks of must be Yan Cheng.

Fortunately, Yan Cheng has also been paying attention to Chi Xiye. Seeing his eyes, he twitched his lips, and said in a loving voice, "Why, Xiao Chi can't tell my three advantages?"

"..." Chi Xiye cleared his throat and said with a smile, "It's not that I can't say it, but three is too difficult to count. You can do anything, sir. I really can't come up with 123."

"Oh?" Yan Cheng shook the hands they were holding together. In fact, this kind of process is unnecessary, and it's okay if you don't answer, but somehow he didn't want to let go of this topic easily, and said with a faint smile: "Then Xiaochi can just say three casually."

"Then let me talk about three superficial things." Chi Xiye smiled. He was originally facing the people who came to the wedding, but after hearing Yan Cheng's words, he turned on his toes, turned completely sideways, and faced Yan Cheng Cheng said, "Sir is very gentle and considerate."

Chi Xiye didn't see the expressions of the guests when they heard these two words, he just looked at Yan Cheng intently, and finally said: "And he looks good."

Chi Xiye looked at Yan Cheng again as if observing him for a while, and added: "Mr. is the best-looking person I have ever seen."

The guests heard Chi Xiye commenting on Yan Cheng's face unscrupulously, and couldn't help feeling guilty, for fear that Yan Cheng's face would suddenly change.

Chi Xiye handed the microphone to Yan Cheng, "Sir, tell me about me too?"

Yan Cheng was unprepared to be turned into an army, but he was not annoyed. He took the microphone from Chi Xiye and said, "Lively, sweet." He looked at Chi Xiye's face, as if he wanted to take revenge on Chi Xiye just now. In the end, he said that he was good-looking, and imitated Chi Xiye and said exactly the same thing: "And he is good-looking, especially good-looking."

The master of ceremonies continued with a few words of praise and quickly took the process through. Chi Xiye did not lose his mind, and the process went smoothly to the end. A staff member handed over two red ring boxes. Chi Xiye and Yan Cheng Each person takes one.

The master of ceremonies said: "Next, let's ask the newcomers to exchange rings."

Chi Xiye hasn't seen the actual ring yet, but has only seen the rough design when ordering it.He opened the ring box and took out the ring, and the waiting staff immediately took the ring box away.

What Chi Xiye was holding was the ring that Yan Cheng was going to wear, a plain ring with a circle of thin diamonds on the outside, shining brightly under the chandelier, but it didn't look very fancy, it was a low-key style that could be worn on a daily basis.He turned the ring around, and saw that the inner circle of the ring inside was engraved with YAN, which was Yan Cheng's surname. The ring that Yan Cheng was holding was his, and it should be engraved with CHI.

"Come on, Xiaochi." Yan Cheng held Chi Xiye's hand, lowered his head, and put the ring on his ring finger gently and slowly.

Chi Xiye looked at Yan Cheng's hair twirling, and felt that the ring was firmly worn on his ring finger from his fingertips down. His fingers twitched uncontrollably, and suddenly he felt a little hot around his eyes, and his nose twitched. Sour, the happiness in my heart almost overflowed and turned into tears.

Before Yan Cheng raised his head, he quickly turned his head and blinked inward several times, blinking back the tears that were about to fall, and when Yan Cheng looked at him, he returned to his usual appearance, but his eyes were still watery .

Holding the ring, Chi Xiye held Yan Cheng's broad hand devoutly, and put the ring on Yan Cheng's finger bit by bit.He moved slowly and carefully, enjoying every minute of the ceremony.

When he watched the ring being pushed to the inside, he couldn't hold back the emotion in his heart for a moment, and stuck his fingers into Yan Cheng's finger joints, and the fingers of both hands were intertwined and closely connected.

After holding Yan Cheng's hand, before he could see Yan Cheng's expression, he heard the master of ceremonies asking them to kiss.

Chi Xiye was taken aback for a moment, watching Yan Cheng approaching, and when he recovered, Yan Cheng's face was already close in front of him.

Yan Cheng turned his face sideways, his voice was very low, probably only Chi Xiye could hear it.

Yan Cheng asked: "I'm sorry, Xiaochi, can I kiss you?"

Chi Xiye nodded obediently, "Of course, why do you want to say sorry, sir?"

Yan Cheng smiled, didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to gently pinch Chi Xiye's chin with his thumb and index finger, closed his eyes and bowed his head to kiss him.

Chi Xiye raised his chin slightly, he didn't close his eyes, and watched Yan Cheng approaching a little bit intently, until he felt Yan Cheng's lips pressed against him, he sighed comfortably in his heart.

He just opened his mouth, but Yan Cheng had already let him go.

This is a kiss that breaks at the touch of a touch, not lingering, but Chi Xiye is satisfied enough, everything can be taken slowly.