half blind

About getting married, Zhang Qing and Zhou Nanchen did not disclose it on the Internet.

Not many people knew about the whole thing except those friends they were most familiar with.

According to their thinking, the wedding was supposed to be as low-key as possible.

Until Yin Ling broke this situation.

It's hard to imagine that Yin Ling spent four months on vacation in Phuket, and even though Duanmu Rou tried to persuade her, it was Zhang Qing and Zhou Nanchen's wedding that made her fly back to China overnight.

The second day after flying back, she excitedly grabbed Zhang Qing and Zhou Nanchen and asked questions.

"Where are you going to have your wedding?"

"Are you going to have a Western-style wedding or a Chinese-style one? Hey, it seems a bit strange for a gay to hold a Chinese-style wedding..."

"Is the dress set? Is the cake set? Who are the witnesses planning to invite? Where is the bridesmaid and best man? How much is the budget?"

"Oh, my aunt, please forgive me. It's not even a word, so I can't come here one by one?" Zhang Qing changed his head into two big ones.

"If you don't have money, I can help you!" Yin Ling's enthusiasm did not dissipate at all, "Why don't I just buy an island for you, and treat it as a wedding gift!"

"Didn't you threaten to sever ties with your family two days ago?" Zhang Qing said with a headache, "Where did you get the money to buy the island?"

"Hey, don't look down on people." Yin Ling pinched her waist and said, "Even if I cut off my relationship with my family, I still have pocket money to buy an island."

... All right, all right, you are the eldest lady, you are the best.

"My wedding, why are you worrying so much, miss." Zhang Qing said helplessly.

Yin Ling said confidently, "I have something to learn from."

"What reference?" Zhang Qing was taken aback.

"Let's learn from it, so that it can be used as a reference for my future wedding with Ah Rou." Yin Ling said.

Zhang Qing froze in place, while Zhou Nanchen who was drinking water at the side choked on a very rare occasion and coughed for most of the day.

"It's only been four months! Why did you hook up with my manager!?" Zhang Qing looked at Yin Ling in shock.

"Oh, this is a long story. I will tell you slowly when I have time later." Yin Ling quickly changed the subject, "The first priority now is your wedding! Wedding!"

"I said it's my wedding, not yours!" Zhang Qing pushed Yin Ling aside rudely, "What do you want me to do, go find you, A Rou, to act like a baby!"

That being said, this is a once-in-a-lifetime wedding after all, and it's impossible to be careless.

However, during this period of time Zhang Qing was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground - she had to take Xuanxuan, she had to give classes to the students of the Art Academy, and she also took on supporting roles in two TV dramas.

Zhang Qing felt a little guilty about this, so he asked Zhou Nanchen whether to postpone the wedding.

However, Zhou Nanchen expressed firm opposition.

"It was postponed last time because I was busy with work. If we continue to procrastinate like this, we will never get married in this life."

Zhang Qing had no choice but to hand over the power of wedding design to Zhou Nanchen, and acted as a hands-off shopkeeper himself, just waiting to eat ready-made ones.

But the time and place for the wedding have been discussed intensely by five or six friends.This group of people seemed to have nothing to do, and came to Zhou Nanchen every day to ask questions.

"What day do you plan to set for the wedding?" Mo Mao asked.

"I think winter is good!" Yin Ling said first, "Find a day when there is heavy snow, two people will swear each other in the snow, kiss each other, how romantic!"

"There are still lingering kisses in the snow, and the lips must not freeze." Mo Mao mocked.

"I think autumn is good!" Duanmurou said, "Autumn is crisp and airy, very suitable for large-scale events."

"The scenery in autumn is too bad." Yin Ling immediately objected, "They are all dead branches and rotten leaves. You can't hold a wedding for any event!"

"How about summer?" Qian Kun suggested.

"No, no, no, what are you kidding!" Duanmurou stared at Qiankun, "Wearing a dress in summer, you want to heat us Xiaoqing to death?"

"Then spring." Cen Shang said, "There is no problem with spring, right?"

A group of people discussed for a while, and they seemed to have no opinion on spring.

"I also think spring is good." Zhou Nanchen, who had been silent all this time, said, "I reunited with Zhang Qing at this time the year before last."

Then everyone chatted about the location again.

"Maldives, go to Maldives!" Qian Kun said while patting his thigh, "Maldives is good!"

"I think you only know the Maldives." Mo Mao cast a very disdainful look at his teacher, "Maldives is a Muslim country, and it still holds same-sex weddings."

"I don't know as much as you rich second generations!" Qian Kun protested.

"If you like the urban atmosphere, Las Vegas is not bad, you can register your marriage with the money." Yin Ling said, "And it's a famous casino, so we can go have a good time..."

"Don't even think about it!" Duanmurou ruthlessly cut off Yin Ling's plot, "I think Greece is also good. An artist I brought before held a wedding on an island in the Aegean Sea. It was quite romantic."

"How about going to Thailand, it's cheaper." Cen Shang interrupted casually.

"What are you talking about, Qingqing has no money, I'll pay for him!" Yin Linghao said, "I said it would be more convenient to just buy an island, and Zhang Qing would definitely agree—"

"However, it's quite cheap to go to Thailand." Mo Mao said thoughtfully, "I heard that 3000 yuan can be used for a round trip. I really want to go."

"We can go after the holiday." Cen Shang took out his mobile phone as he spoke, "I'll check the ticket."

Duanmurou knocked on the table loudly: "Hey, do you really treat it as a tourist? Think about it for me!"

At this moment, the door rang, and it was Zhang Qing who had finished work and came back.

Zhang Qing was stunned as soon as he opened the door, apparently he did not expect so many "distinguished guests" to come to the house.

"What are you all doing here?" Zhang Qing put down his things and coat with a smile on his face.

"I'm discussing your wedding." Duanmurou said, "You are so busy that you don't even have time to care about your own wedding."

"Okay, you guys are more enthusiastic than me." Zhang Qing was a little helpless, "How's the discussion going?"

"Brother Chen said it will be April 23rd." Mo Mao interjected, "The day you two meet again."

"It's a good thing you still remember it." Zhang Qing looked at Zhou Nanchen in surprise.

"I had Li Fan's dinner that day, just check it out." Zhou Nanchen said, "That day you were drunk and vomited in the grove, you hugged me and didn't let go."

Mo Mao, Cen Shang, and Qian Kun all cast "tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person" looks at Zhang Qing.

"Zhou Nanchen!" Zhang Qing blushed, "What nonsense are you talking about! Who will hold you and won't let go!"

"I'll do it." Zhou Nanchen said with a smile, "I'll hold you and not let go."

"Hey—" Yin Ling clasped her arms and rubbed them exaggeratedly, "Can you two not be so disgusting?"

"It's because you have to come here to find the disgusting ones, okay?" Zhang Qing smiled and brought the topic back on track, "I think the time is okay, where is the place?"

"It's not that you came back after discussing it." Qian Kun said, "I said to go to the Maldives, but they all laughed at me."

"Go to Las Vegas!" Yin Ling shouted.

"You can't go to Las Vegas anywhere! Get rid of this idea!" Duanmurou said immediately.

Seeing that these people were about to quarrel again, Zhang Qing sat down beside Zhou Nanchen, "Let's go to Florence."

"Florence?" Everyone did not expect Zhang Qing to give an answer so quickly.

"You want to go to Florence." Zhang Qing bumped Zhou Nanchen with his elbow.

Zhou Nanchen was taken aback, "Ah...um."

"Then it's decided, let's go to Florence." After Zhang Qing finished speaking, he turned his head and chased the others away, "What are you still doing here? You have nothing to do. Go back, go back, and spy on our married life?"

"Is it disgusting! Who is spying on you!" Yin Ling said "噫" again, "I wouldn't come if I didn't want to take advantage of Ah Chen's meal."

"That's right, I'm here to eat." Qiankun raised his hand.

"Eat, eat!" Mo Mao yelled.

"Damn it, are you trying to exhaust Zhou Nanchen by making so many meals by himself?" Zhang Qing glared at his group of bad friends, then turned to Zhou Nanchen and said, "Don't bother with them, I'll treat you Let's go out to eat..."

"It's okay, everything is ready." Zhou Nanchen pointed to the big and small bags on the restaurant table, "Let's have hot pot tonight."

This meal lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening, and the group was considered to be broken up. After the group of bad friends were invited away and the kitchen was cleaned up, Zhang Qing was so tired that he lay on the bed and didn't want to move.

"Thank you." Zhou Nanchen lay down beside him and kissed the back of his neck.

"Next time you recruit this group of people into your home, I won't clean it up for you." Zhang Qing complained.

"It's as if I took the initiative to find them." Zhou Nanchen smiled, rubbing the tip of his nose against Zhang Qing's hair, "How do you know... I want to go to Florence?"

"If I don't even know this about you, am I worthy of marrying you?" Zhang Qing turned his head and bit the tip of Zhou Nanchen's nose. "During the Renaissance, Florence produced many great artists."

Since Zhou Nanchen picked up the brush again, he has copied many works of Italian painters.For a while, his room was filled with Botticelli, Leonardo da Vinci and Raphael.

"There are also many homosexuals." Zhou Nanchen chuckled in Zhang Qing's ear, "Michelangelo, Da Vinci, and many Florentine artists all fell in love with men."

"You are also a great artist." Zhang Qing gave him a loud "Bo'er" on his forehead.

"I'm different from them." Zhou Nanchen smiled, "Artists at that time only regarded homosexuality as a kind of popular culture, and many of them had three or five lovers at the same time."

"That's a pity, you don't have the treatment of a great artist." Zhang Qing said with a smile.

"I only have you." Zhou Nanchen rubbed his hands in Zhang Qing's direction, putting one hand on his waist, "Without you, there would be no great artist Zhou Nanchen."

Zhou Nanchen was solely responsible for the design of the wedding scene.This is what he insisted on, and he even postponed many work plans for this reason.

In a blink of an eye, the time has come to the end of April.

Although Zhang Qing and Zhou Nanchen only invited some familiar friends in the circle and did not announce the wedding to the outside world, those online media and marketing accounts still heard the news from somewhere, and it didn't take long for the whole network to know that they were going to The wedding was held in Florence.

On the day of the wedding, there were a lot of admiring fans outside the auditorium. Although they couldn't get in, it didn't affect them taking pictures and videos outside excitedly.For this reason, Duanmurou had to temporarily hire a few security guards to maintain order outside.

As soon as the news that Zhang Qing was going to get married came out, there was another wave of explosions on the Internet.Supporters and opponents quarreled fiercely. Some people said that Zhang Qing was always using his sexual orientation to hype himself up. Some people said that two homosexuals should be banned in China if they held a wedding in such an open manner.As a result, some people discussed whether Zhou Nanchen's sudden painting was a new kind of marketing, or how could such "so ordinary" paintings be sold at such a high price, etc...

However, Zhang Qing didn't know anything about these discussions on the Internet.

Because in the few days before the wedding, he was already so busy that he was dizzy and almost lost his way.

If he had asked him a month ago, he would never have imagined that getting married would be such a troublesome thing - applying for a visa, purchasing all the things needed for the wedding, negotiating with the local government to rent a venue, customizing the dress, taking wedding photos, and sending out invitations , preparing candy, etc...

Although Duanmurou and the others are there to help, there are too many trivial matters. In the few days before the wedding, Zhang Qing even dreamed of the tragic situation of them communicating with the locals in broken English.He was so tired that he almost regretted agreeing to Zhou Nanchen's marriage proposal.

Fortunately, everything is finally ready, the auditorium, the venue, a black and a white suit, and two beautiful bridesmaids.

That's right, Yin Ling and Duanmu Rou, two bridesmaids, no best man.At that time, someone told me that since we wanted to have a unique wedding, we should make it more thorough, with two grooms and two bridesmaids, but such an exaggerated idea was finally adopted by Zhou Nanchen.

But seeing Yin Ling so excitedly picking out the bridesmaid dress, Zhang Qing could understand why Zhou Nanchen agreed.And Duanmurou was pulled by Yin Ling to pick up the skirt, although his face was full of complaints, his eyes were full of doting.

Zhang Qing felt that he had to digest the fact that his manager was with his best friend.

"What are you thinking about?"

The voice interrupted Zhang Qing's thoughts. He turned his head and saw Zhou Nanchen standing behind him in a neat black suit.

Zhou Nanchen's facial features are already handsome, coupled with his height of nearly 1.9 meters and a well-proportioned figure, wearing a suit looks like a male god who has stepped out of thousands of girls' dreams.

Zhang Qing stared blankly for a moment, feeling that a certain part of his lower body was about to move without looking at the occasion.

In order to cover up the embarrassment regardless of the occasion, Zhang Qingbie turned his head and coughed dryly, "It's a bit hot, come out for a walk. So what... have you finished it?"

"It's almost done." Zhou Nanchen walked to Zhang Qing's side, leaned against the fence, and said seriously, "I'll let you wear a wedding dress."

"Fuck off, why don't you wear it?" Zhang Qing couldn't help but reached out and patted his butt.

The trousers are really civilized, and they clearly outline the lines of the buttocks.

"I'm wearing a wedding dress, so you can't play tricks on me like this?" Zhou Nanchen grabbed Zhang Qing's wrist and smiled harmlessly.

Zhang Qing admitted that he could never be better than Zhou Nanchen in his yellow accent, so he had no choice but to bow down.

"There are a lot of your fans coming outside." Zhou Nanchen looked downstairs, "It's like a fan meeting."

"These people are really busy." Zhang Qing said with a headache, "I can't come in after I come, and I can't see the wedding. Wouldn't it be better to watch the video directly from the Internet?"

"You don't understand, it's called presence." Zhou Nanchen said, "Even if you can't see anything, but take two photos and go back and say that I was the one who witnessed the first CP wedding of Guoyu, can that be the same? ?”

"Hey, let me say how long have you been in their fan group? How are you so proficient?"

"I'm the wife of the town circle." Zhou Nanchen said seriously, "Don't mess with me, or I can call a car of little fans to blow you to death with rainbow farts."

"Okay, ma'am, why don't you go down and share your star chasing experience with these little fans..."

Halfway through Zhang Qing's words, he suddenly stopped, staring at a certain place downstairs, and frowned.

"what happened?"

"That's Kong Yishan's car." Zhang Qing said succinctly, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Zhou Nanchen wanted to say something, but in the end he just nodded, "Okay."

"Don't worry." Zhang Qing squeezed Zhou Nanchen's palm, "It's just that there are some things that I want to end today. I'm getting married today, and I must not allow anyone to spoil my good deeds."

When Zhang Qing walked over, Kong Yishan was followed by four bodyguards who were leisurely looking inside and outside the auditorium with their hands behind their backs.

"Florence." Kong Yishan sighed, "It's really a good choice. There are art, education, and literature here, but there are also serial killers."

Speaking of which, Kong Yishan smiled and turned to look at Zhang Qing, "Has the lamb in your heart stopped screaming?"

"I might spoil your interest by saying this, but I'm sorry, I'm not Starling, and you're not Hannibal." Zhang Qing said calmly, "She betrayed her lifelong belief and eloped with a murderer."

"You think you are different from Starling and made the right choice, don't you?" Kong Yishan smiled slightly.

"No one can be sure whether the choices they make are right or wrong." Zhang Qing said, "I only know that people should be responsible for the decisions they make. You can't have your cake and eat it too."

"It seems that you already know the purpose of my visit today." Kong Yishan said with a smile, "You are really a miraculous young man."

Zhang Qing smiled.

"Anyway, I want to wish you a happy wedding." Kong Yishan took off his hat and handed it to the bodyguard at the side, and stretched out a hand to Zhang Qing.

This seemed to be the first time that Kong Yishan looked him in the eye when talking to him.

"Thank you." Zhang Qing shook hands with him and smiled.

"Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing! Where are you?"

Duanmurou's anxious voice suddenly came from upstairs.

"Where did you go again, kid. Xiao Qing! Come back quickly, the wedding will begin soon!"

Then Yin Ling's voice came, "If you don't come, the groom will be snatched away by others!"

"Go." Kong Yishan let go of his hand, put his hat back on, turned and left, "I hope we will meet again in the future."

Zhang Qing looked at Kong Yishan's back getting farther and farther away, took a deep breath, and shouted upstairs: "Come here!"

The author says:

This book is completely over here~ Thank you everyone for accompanying Xiaoqing and Brother Chen to come here!Newcomers and new books, the story still has a lot of shortcomings, thank you for understanding its flaws until you see it here.If you think it looks good, you might as well click into the column and follow it. If there is no accident, a new campus book "Wild Lotus" will be published at the end of this month. For the specific opening and update time, you can follow Weibo @切尔不会写小说

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