"Whether you are rich or poor, sick or healthy, I will love you and cherish you until death!"

Looking at the video, the groom took the bride's right hand and said this vow to the bride with tenderness, and Lin Jiaming's heart began to throb. In Lin Jiaming's heart, marriage is not the grave of love, but the sublimation of love, and the only way for two hearts that love each other to rely on each other more closely.

Six days have passed since Chinese New Year's Eve. In the past six days, Lin Jiaming and Lu Haowan still didn't chat much. Nothing but basic greetings and sharing snow with each other. Lin Jiaming began to complain to himself in his heart, why he was so stupid in front of Lu Haowan. But no matter how much you complain, it doesn't have much effect in being annoyed, besides, tomorrow is the wedding of his good brother Hu Yanbin, and Lin Jiaming, the best man, must arrive at his house before the afternoon to help him make some preparations.

After having breakfast in a hurry, Lin Jiaming went to find a car, and it was about 40 minutes away to go to Lao Hu's house. Fortunately, his distant uncle was at home, Lin Jiaming borrowed a motorcycle, put on headphones and went straight to Lao Hu's house. Along the way, thinking about the wedding, he didn't know when he would be able to walk towards the palace of marriage with that certain her. Looking at himself now, he can't help but feel a sense of loss, that girl is willing to marry a man who has nothing? Fortunately, he understands the meaning of hard work, and having nothing now does not mean that he will have nothing in the future!

"If I can give up the whole world, at least there are still you worth cherishing......" Lin Jiaming rode all the way, playing Lin Yilian's "At Least You" in his headphones, and the back of that snowy day popped up in his mind. Lin Jiaming knew that he was now trapped in the snow scene that he met that day.

Soon, Lin Jiaming arrived at Lao Hu's house.

Lao Hu's house is on the side of the road, the snow near it has not completely melted, and the door is full of red firecracker slag. The interlacing of red and white is written into a poem to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and it also paints the tail of this winter with a layer of happiness.

Lao Hu's family specially renovated the house for his newlywed, and the windows of each room were replaced with new ones, pasted with red double happiness paper-cuts, and on the two big red lanterns at the gate, the golden double happiness was more eye-catching. On both sides of the gate, a red background gold couplet is pasted, the upper couplet reads: "Tie the first marriage of the mountain alliance and the sea oath", and the lower couplet is "I wish the couple a hundred years of longevity". Look at this font, mellow and vigorous, every word to the heart, is written by Lao Hu himself. The horizontal criticism strengthened Lin Jiaming's opinion, "Marry you today". Apart from Lao Hu, who else could write such funny words on this serious matter! Lao Hu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this horizontal criticism.

"Jiaming, you're finally here!hey~ Your hairstyle ......" Lao Hu saw Lin Jiaming in the hall, and walked out quickly to greet Lin Jiaming, but as soon as he saw Lin Jiaming's hairstyle, he laughed out loud.

"What's wrong with my hairstyle...... Lean ......" Lin Jiaming said in the rearview mirror of the motorcycle and took a look at himself. The whole hair is blown up by the wind, and if you dye the hair and put a beard on it, it will look like a golden lion king.

"Hahaha...... I'll find you a hat, you wear it first, it's too late to wash it. Get up tomorrow morning and wash it!Anyway, you will be the best man tomorrow!" Lao Hu's words made Lin Jiaming go up directly and slap him on the back, and Lao Hu immediately coughed twice.

"Thank you, brother~" Lin Jiaming deliberately dragged the elder brother to the elder.

Putting on the hat handed over by Lao Hu, Lin Jiaming said Happy New Year to Lao Hu's parents again. After that, Lao Hu took Lin Jiaming to the wedding room. Except for the festive red bedding and double happiness on the windows and wardrobes, nothing else is furnished.

"Here, brother!" said the old man grimly, handing over a bag of balloons.

"Let me inflate the balloon, I'm happy to do this!" Lin Jiaming said, taking the balloon with one hand and reaching out to Lao Hu with the other.

"What?" said Lao Hu, pretending to be puzzled.

"Pump!"

"This~ brother, I forgot to prepare ......" Lao Hu smiled wickedly.

"Lying ......" Lin Jiaming almost burst into foul language, but finally held back. Since there is no pump, you can only blow it with your mouth. Fortunately, I've been exercising all these years, and my lung capacity is okay, but I pity my cheeks.

Lin Jiaming blew the balloon with a serious face, and after blowing more than 10 times, his cheeks were really sour. At this time, Lao Hu took out a pump from behind the door, and while slowly inflating the balloon, he looked at Lin Jiaming's sly smile.

"Fuck it......" Lin Jiaming went up and gave Lao Hu's ass a kick! "Brother has nothing to do!

"Hahaha......" Lao Hu smiled even more happily, and then handed Lin Jiaming another pump. "Brother~Brother~ I was wrong...... I was wrong...... Let off steam...... Hahaha".

Lin Jiaming no longer spoke, but concentrated on hitting the balloon. After playing a few times, when I saw that Lao Hu was also concentrating on inflating the balloon, he knocked and took a balloon, moved it to Lao Hu's back, and pumped frantically.

"Bang~", Lao Hu jumped up in fright, touched the stool next to him, Lao Hu looked back at Lin Jiaming with a confused face.

"It's flat!" Lin Jiaming turned the brim of his hat to the back of his head, walked to the side in a dashing manner, picked up a balloon and continued to inflate.

"It's not over!" Lao Hu picked up the inflatable stick next to him and rushed directly towards Lin Jiaming. Seeing this, Lin Jiaming also picked up the inflatable hammer in the box and "scrambled" with Lao Hu. For a while, the bang of the two air sticks colliding in the marriage room, and the laughter of the two good friends came and went. The two of them set up while playing, pasted the last balloon, and the two sat down on the ground.

Looking at the "ball column" pasted into balloons on the marriage bed, and the wedding photos of Lao Hu and his wife on the wall, Lin Jiaming said to Lao Hu with a serious face.

"Congratulations, brother!"

"Thanks, buddy, you hold on too!" Lao Hu stretched out his hand, Lin Jiaming also stretched out his hand, and their hands clasped tightly. It is a real blessing and a sincere expectation.

"Tomorrow, Gu Kai said that he would come too. I'm going to bring my girlfriend!" let go, old nonsense.

"Damn, when did he have a girlfriend?" Lin Jiaming looked incredulous. It's no wonder that Lin Jiaming doesn't believe that since he broke up with his girlfriend, Gu Kai has been stuck in his snack shop and can't get out.

"Ding~" is Lin Jiaming's mobile phone WeChat reminder.

"What are you doing?" it was Lu Haowan.

"Helping out at a good friend's house, he's getting married tomorrow, and I'm the best man. Lin Jiaming's face was full of happiness. And all this was seen by Lao Hu.

"Brother, you have to hurry up! Kaizi has a second girlfriend! You've been single for so many years, won't you be waiting for her?" Although the university is not in the same school, Lao Hu knows that when Lin Jiaming was in college, there was a senior sister who had a very high status in his heart, but what the relationship between the two was, Lao Hu didn't know, so he started to knock on the side.

"Lao Hu, this is a long story, and I will tell you slowly later. ”

"Wow~ Can you send me a picture of you wearing a dress tomorrow?" Lu Haowan replied.

"Then do you have a goal now?" asked Lao Huyou.

Lin Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and his eyes finally turned from the mobile phone screen to Lao Hu, he didn't know if he wanted to have a better understanding of Lu Haowan in his heart at this moment. Every night from the time of acquaintance to the present, Lin Jiaming has tossed and turned over this issue.

"Probably!" Lin Jiaming thought for a while, squeezing out these words between his teeth. The volume was also very low, and the old Hu next to him didn't hear it clearly.

"What?" asked Hu again.

"It's okay, I'll meet later!" Lin Jiaming looked at Lao Hu and looked down at his phone again.

"Okay, let a friend take a picture tomorrow and send it to you!" Lin Jiaming replied to Lu Haowan.

"Then it's settled. You are busy first, waiting for your photos tomorrow!" Looking at the words on the screen, Lin Jiaming felt like he had been shocked again. After replying to Lu Haowan, Lin Jiaming suddenly remembered a question.

"Old Hu!"

"Huh?"

"Why did you get married so suddenly, didn't you say you were going to get married next year......?"

"Get out~ where do you want to go!" Looking at Lin Jiaming's smile, of course Lao Hu knew what he meant.

"The last time we went to the premarital medical check-up, we found out that she had a cyst that could affect future babies. Then she hesitated, saying that she didn't want to drag me down, and then she didn't pay much attention to me. I went to her house to find her, she went to my best friend's house, I didn't see her, I knew she was deliberately avoiding me. Actually, I really don't care if she can have a baby, I care about her! My parents also understand me, and they are very supportive of marrying her. I told her parents what I thought, and at first they thanked me for my decision and my parents' understanding, but they didn't want to drag me down! Now she's the only one who doesn't know about it, and I want to surprise her. Lao Hu's face was full of happiness and firmness. It seems that every word that mentions his fiancée is full of sweetness, and this sweetness also spreads into the air, infecting everyone around him, and their faces are also full of happiness rooted in the depths of their hearts.

Lin Jiaming suddenly thought of the vow at the wedding in the video:

No matter whether you are rich or poor, whether you are sick or healthy, I will love you and cherish you until you die!

"You must be happy!" Lin Jiaming silently blessed Lao Hu in his heart.