flying planet

The old lady's words "you can't take off the flower if you wear it" were like a spell. Jian Xinglai wore that rose flower at the last dinner. Ye Xiwu didn't know it, so she brought a bowl to the table, and naturally She reached out and took the flower from Jian Xinglai's ear, but Jian Xinglai frowned and inserted the flower back by herself.

"?" Ye Xiwu said, "The flowers are all wilting, I'll pick a fresh one for you tomorrow."

Without raising her head, Jian Xing said calmly, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Xiwu was puzzled, he glanced at Zhong Ying, and the old lady waved her hand with a smile: "Let him go."

The nanny tidied up the room Ye Xiwu lived in before, the furniture didn't move much, the bed was replaced with a very big one, the quilt was divided into two sides, and it was neatly arranged.

Jian Xing came to wash up and got into the bed first, as if he was back in his school days, Ye Xiwu was sleeping next to him, there was a wide gap between them, the pillows were not touching each other, they wanted to see each other The faces had to be turned sideways, facing each other, looking at each other.

Ye Xiwu looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said, "We slept like this when we were in college."

Jian Xinglai recalled it easily.

They hadn't known each other for long at that time, because the photography club was going to take pictures of the starry sky in the middle of the night, so he reluctantly came to participate. In the end, he still had to requisition the glass greenhouse of the horticultural club to watch the stars.

Ye Xiwu was afraid that a group of his juniors would trample on his own flower field, so he could only endure sleepiness to supervise. In the end, a dozen or so people opened up the shop in the flower room, and the night wind mixed with the smell of mud came through the glass sky. Top, look at the stars that are not too spectacular.

When Jian Xinglai was so old, he had never slept on the floor, and he didn't like to sleep next to strangers, but the greenhouse was so big, he had to find someone to be next to him no matter how he wanted to.

So Ye Xiwu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt squeezed in the middle of the night, and when she turned her head, she saw Jian Xinglai's expressionless face, lying flat, silent.

"..." Ye Xiwu was sleepy, he half-raised his head to confirm who this guy was, and when he saw it clearly, he felt a little unbelievable, so he couldn't help but confirm it again, "Why did you fall asleep?"

Jian Xinglai wrapped her quilt tightly, and said indifferently: "There is no place to lie down."

Ye Xiwu had an expression of "who are you lying to?", of course he was not very comfortable being squeezed into the bed, so he moved to the side, separated from Jian Xing's bed. Not so sleepy anymore, he turned over and lay on his back, looking at the clear starry sky above his head together with Jian Xinglai.

"Did you take a picture?" Because it was really boring, Ye Xiwu could only ask without words. He didn't expect Jian Xing to talk to him, so when the other party answered seriously, Ye Xiwu was really flattered.

"Not many photos were taken." Jian Xinglai said calmly, "There are too many clouds."

Ye Xiwu said "Oh", and after a while, he asked again: "Do you know everyone?"

Jian Xinglai: "Know what?"

Ye Xiwu: "Those stars."

Jian Xinglai seemed to be thinking about how to answer this question, but in the end he just explained indifferently: "There are trillions of stars in the universe, and many of them don't even have names."

Ye Xiwu: "..."

Jian Xinglai turned to look at him: "I'm not so good that everyone knows him."

Ye Xiwu didn't know how to answer, so she could only smile awkwardly, and finally, as if feeling embarrassed, she added: "Then you are also very good."

Jian Xinglai didn't speak, but he seemed to smile again, lying flat and looking at the glass ceiling.

"The flowers you raised." Jian Xinglai said suddenly, "Do you know them all?"

Ye Xiwu rubbed her eyes, and slowly said: "I must know them all. Besides, there are not as many types of flowers as there are stars, and many of them belong to the same genus. Knowing one flower is equivalent to knowing many flowers."

"Simple, beautiful and warm." Ye Xiwu said with a smile, "This is a flower."

"I said that at the time?" Ye Xiwu didn't remember clearly, he asked, "What else did I say?"

Jian Xinglai stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and he held Ye Xiwu's fingertips, and the two held hands like children.

"You also said that flowers are the most similar thing to love. They grow wholeheartedly, just to bloom one flower and bear fruit once." Jian Xinglai's gaze was like a tidbit of dandelion sounds, and it fell softly on Ye Xiwu's face superior.

"When a flower blooms, its love is like a star, eternal and immortal."

When Ye Xiwu woke up in the morning, what she saw was Jian Xinglai's sleeping face, and they lay face to face and slept all night without even letting go of their holding hands.

There were some small green stubbles on Jian Xinglai's chin, Ye Xiwu couldn't help touching it, Jian Xinglai frowned, and opened one eye.

"You're so handsome." Ye Xiwu sighed, "You're even more handsome with a beard."

Jian Xinglai didn't seem to like Ye Xiwu's flattery, he poked his head out and stabbed the other person's face with his chin.

"You should have kissed me awake." He muttered, his lips pressed against Ye Xiwu's, "It's really not romantic at all."

A new day brings new flowers. Ye Xiwu picked a handful of fresh roses and delivered them to Jian Xinglai's breakfast table. Zhong Ying didn't care. They wanted to stay for a few days and went about their own business as usual. Ye Xiwu After helping the old lady with her homework in the morning with Jian Xing, she was urged to go out for a walk.

"Go to the lake embankment to play." Zhong Ying smiled at Jian Xing, "Let Xi Wu catch some crabs for you to try."

Since the development and reconstruction of the suburban lake in City W, it has become a beautiful landscape in City W. During holidays, locals and tourists from other places come to vacation in an endless stream. When Jian Xing arrived at the edge of the lake embankment, he had gathered a lot of camping tents.

The lake embankment is very long, and many adults and children are playing and walking there. The wind blows straight, which is very suitable for kite flying. Children are better at playing than adults. Shading the sun with my hands, I watched all kinds of flying things.

There will naturally be a lot of farmhouses in the developed suburbs. As Zhong Ying said, Chuancai is also very famous in the local area. Jian Xinglai does not have to eat some fresh crabs, but Ye Xiwu feels that everyone is here. You have to try them all.

There is no need for Ye Xiwu to really go down to catch crabs. The chef on the boat has already prepared fresh ones, which are rich in fat and butter. Jian Xinglai sat cross-legged on the side of the boat, peeled the crab legs, dipped them in ginger vinegar, and piled them into a small bowl.

Ye Xiwu was handling crab roe when she saw the bowl being pushed in front of her.

"?" Ye Xiwu didn't quite understand, "You don't want to eat?"

Jian Xinglai said lightly, "It's for you."

Ye Xiwu laughed: "You really love your wife."

Jian Xinglai didn't speak, Ye Xiwu politely handed over the peeled crab roe, but Jian Xinglai held her hand.

Ye Xiwu blinked her eyes and felt her fingertips sinking. When she lowered her head, she saw a diamond-made Xiwu flower blooming on her ring finger.

"Crab legs are the bride price, and crab roe is the dowry." Jian Xinglai held Ye Xiwu's hand and said calmly, "Let's get married."

final chapter

Ye Xiwu thought she had organized hundreds of weddings, but it was her first wedding and she felt at a loss.

It's not that as a "bridal" for the first time, you have to have the wedding of your dreams. If you are not satisfied with the details, this sounds like a silly reason. On the contrary, because you have never thought about it, you don't know how to do it.

In contrast, Jian Xinglai is more thoughtful.

Although Xinglai Hotel is a more suitable venue, Jian Xinglai obviously hopes to make it more grand and private. When he finally decided to book the ceremony in the old house, Ye Xiwu was still very surprised.

"Grandpa is not in good health, so it's more convenient to hold him at home." After Jian Xinglai returned to normal working hours, he could only call Ye Xiwu during his lunch break.

Sometimes Zhang Weinian is still watching from the sidelines, Jian Xinglai has a thick skin, it doesn't matter, Ye Xiwu doesn't dare to be too nasty with him.

In fact, Secretary Zhang didn't mean to stare at the boss, but as a subordinate, he always had a heart to gossip about his boss.

Especially the boss who is about to get married, what kind of venue is going to be set for the wedding, what master of ceremonies to invite, how much is the bride price, and how much is the dowry? How can he, a secretary, not worry about it? !

Jian Xinglai raised his head from the report documents several times, and saw Zhang Weinian staring at him with a "lovely" face, he had to put down the pen, crossed his fingers in front of his chest, and raised his chin slightly: " What do you want to know?" he asked.

Zhang Weinian was also not polite: "Boss, where did you book your wedding banquet?"

Jian Xinglai said lightly: "I will invite you to go then."

Zhang Weinian was really flattered: "Really?!"

Jian Xinglai: "Come here and give the red envelope."

Zhang Weinian: "..."

How could he have forgotten this? !

The wedding date is getting closer, but Ye Xiwu still hasn't come up with a decent wedding plan, and even Chen Lai is in a hurry.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Chen Lai asked while pruning the flower branches. This potted flower was specially prepared for Ye Xiwu's wedding, but because it was too late to finalize, the flowers were almost bald by her.

Ye Xiwu had no choice but to take the flowers from her hand.

"It's not that I'm not in a hurry." Ye Xiwu felt a little helpless, "I really don't have a clue... It's not that I'm nervous, I just feel that such a beautiful and good thing has no sense of reality."

Ye Xiwu looked at Chen Lai's flowers carefully again. The red flowers and leaves of the Bird of Paradise were stretched out in a natural and gorgeous shape. Chen Lai's technique was gentle and delicate. She shaped the flowers into irregular formations, decorated with daisies, slender and The asparagus bamboo runs through the gaps between the flowers, like clouds and mist enveloping the fiery bird of paradise.

Ye Xiwu glanced at Chen Lai, and said with a smile, "You can become a teacher."

Chen Lai angrily snatched the potted plant over: "Don't talk about me, think about your wedding, it's only once in a lifetime, you don't want to mess it up, do you?"

Ye Xiwu was still leisurely, he was cutting the rhizome of the bouquet in his hand, and his smile was very bright: "How could it be a mess? Even if there is no wedding process, as long as it is with the one you love, even face to face, just say 'I Yes, that would be the most perfect wedding."

No matter how clueless you are, the date set for the wedding will come sooner or later. Only close family members and friends of the two couples will be present at the private wedding. The venue is an old house. Even if he heard about it, he didn't dare to touch Jian Shi's reverse scale.

Jian Boxiu was rarely in good spirits, and was pushed into the yard by Lianqiao while sitting in a wheelchair. Chen Lai was setting up the scene, and saw the old ancestor hurried up to greet him: "Why are you here?"

Jian Boxiu waved his hand, he didn't speak very much, but his face was gentle and joyful.

Lian Qiao smiled and said: "The old man has been in there for a long time and he is bored, so I want to take him out for a walk." She looked around, seemed a little surprised and too simple, and couldn't help asking, "Just... so little Flowers?"

Chen Lai smiled and said, "You have to ask Mr. Jian and our boss Ye, this is all their idea."

Ye Xiwu has done a few outdoor weddings before, all in a small and warm family style, because the ceremony was held in Jian Shi's old house and there were not many guests, so Ye Xiwu did it with ease.

It's just that some small props still took a lot of thought, such as the hundreds of Xiwu flowers transplanted into the glass star planet, which Ye Xiwu rushed out all night these days and decorated them in the garden.

Although there are not many flowers entering the venue, the entire courtyard does not look monotonous or empty. There are three rows of old wooden benches, and white veils are used to divide the boundaries around the ceremony table. Colorful glass stars and planets are dotted in each. In the corner, there are small cards with the initials of Ye Xiwu and Jian Xinglai.

Lianqiao led Jian Boxiu around, but she was both moved and a little envious. She didn't speak, but Jian Boxiu patted the back of her hand as she was pushing the wheelchair.

"It's time for you to get married too." The old man said slowly, "otherwise the dowry I prepared for you would be wasted."

Jian Xinglai stood in front of the window. He had just changed into a white suit and was wearing a bow tie. His hair was neatly combed, which complemented his three-dimensional facial features. Wen Hua sat on the bed holding a bouquet of flowers. He was not too Knowing the process of Dongfang's marriage, she kept asking Jian Linzhao why they stayed in the room.

Jian Linzhao had no choice but to explain patiently: "The other groom will come later, this is called firstlook."

Wen Hua: "Then why did Ye Xiwu come and not us?"

Jian Linzhao: "..."

Wen Hua wasn't very happy: "Would you like to marry in the eight-carried sedan chair that you agreed to come in?!"

Jian Linzhao was angry: "What era! There are not so many broken rules!"

Wen Hua had an expression of "there's nothing more rich than that", and watched Jian Xinglai put on the cuffs. The man couldn't see any nervousness, and the expression on his face was still dull. There were four people in the room including Zhang Weinian. All the old men are waiting for him together.

Jian Xinglai cleared his throat, turned around, and suddenly said, "How is it?"

The other three people all had dumbfounded expressions, not knowing what he was going to ask again.

Jian Linzhao spoke first: "How about what?"

Jian Xinglai frowned: "How about the clothes?"

Jian Linzhao was inexplicable: "The clothes that cost six figures to order, what else can they do but be good?"

Jian Xinglai's expression seemed to relax a little, Wen Hua looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Are you nervous?"

Zhang Weinian and Jian Linzhao both looked at Jian Xing at the same time, their gazes were like laser drills, and they looked a little gloating, especially Zhang Weinian, who wanted to stick the bullet screen of "you have today" in his heart.

"I'm not nervous." Jian Xinglai said indifferently, "Give me the bouquet."

Chen Lai went to Ye Xiwu's room after finishing the arrangement of the yard. Huang Duoduo and Mu Yuanzhi were already there. Miss Huang had to continue to be practiced by Mu Yuanzhi every day because the fee for the flower arrangement class had not been used up. , Skipping class will be questioned by the phone, even if you can't hide.

Ye Xiwu was wearing a black suit, with long, naturally tied hair falling on his shoulders. He was holding a small copy of paper in his hand, as if he was carrying something, and his expression was obviously quite nervous.

"I'm afraid I'll forget it when I'm nervous." Ye Xiwu explained, after he changed his shoes, he finally adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror, "Fortunately, we didn't have a process of exchanging rings, otherwise it would be embarrassing if our hands trembled and we couldn't put them on. .”

Huang Duoduo's eyes fell on his ring finger, and sure enough, the pair of rings had already been put on.

She was a little curious: "Then what will you exchange?"

Ye Xiwu blinked, tapped his lips, and said with a smile, "We will exchange a kiss."

Firstlook must belong to only Ye Xiwu and Jian Xinglai. After Jian Linzhao drove everyone out of Jian Xinglai's room, he turned around and joked: "Don't get too excited. If your clothes are messed up, the ceremony will be difficult." .”

Fortunately, the two grooms did have a fling in the room, but Ye Xiwu's lips were obviously swollen when they came out.

Jian Linzhao said speechlessly: "I still have to kiss later, you are a bit overdrawn in advance."

Jian Xinglai's answer was naturally as if he didn't hear it.

All the guests had already taken their seats, Lian Qiao pushed Jian Boxiu to sit at the front, and everyone watched Ye Xiwu and Jian Xinglai join hands on the road of paving roses.

Many people stood up and applauded, Chen Lai wiped away tears while clapping his hands, Huang Duoduo was crying so hard that he could hardly breathe, Mu Yuanzhi could only donate his suit.

The two stood still in front of the ceremony stage, Wen Hua took the bouquet from Jian Xinglai's hand, the child's eyes were a little red, and quickly hugged Jian Xinglai and Ye Xiwu.

Jian Linzhao laughed: "Is there anything else you want to say?" He asked.

Jian Xinglai's hands trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything, Ye Xiwu was the only one in his eyes.

Then, the man standing in front of him showed a flowery smile.

Ye Xiwu's voice reached Jian Xinglai's ears clearly and warmly: "You may not know that I have loved you for many years in the past."

"Your love is great, it is broad and deep, eternal, and lofty, and my love may be worthless to you."

"It may be just a flower, blooming brilliantly but short-lived."

"But so what." Ye Xiwu leaned forward and kissed Jian Xinglai's lips. He leaned against Jian Xinglai's forehead and whispered, "From birth to death, it has been blooming enthusiastically. That's how I am. I love you like a flower."