The wedding, of course, takes place in the church. These are all generations of Orthodox Christians, and it is not as simple as putting up a fresh picture in the church.

By the time we arrived, the ceremony had already begun. There were a lot of people present, all dressed in formal clothes. It was just me and the oil bottle who were dressed casually, and they looked like horses with thin hair and long hair. Fortunately, Paul has prepared the outfit for us, although it doesn't fit very well, but it can be made up.

Most of the people present were relatives and friends on the bride's side, and most of them were colleagues or friends like me. I soon spotted the old fellow Younis among the guests present. At the moment, he was in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a bow tie, and with an eye, sitting on the bench with a straight waist and smiling. The old scoundrel had become a scholar with a good culture. The old scoundrel soon noticed that I was watching him. Hum! This is the real him, always alert. He looked at me and nodded politely and smiled. As for me, the first thing I wanted to do at the moment was to raise my hand towards him and then the scholar Yankee gestured to the middle finger. No, it's to raise both hands and gesture out your middle finger. I wouldn't really do that, though, I just pouted at him and turned my head to look at the real protagonist today.

The bride was indeed the girl at the front desk whom I was forced to talk to during the Younis exam almost a year ago. What's it called? I don't remember. But at this moment, he looks much more beautiful than then, and the whole person looks red and happy. Ivan, on the other hand, looked a little tired, but he was very excited in his exhaustion. It occurred to me that I wondered if Ivan's wife knew what Ivan did, and how dangerous it was for him to do these things.

I shook my head, isn't this a bit too sparkly at this time? But NATO's retaliation is not just a joke. I hope Ivan is just a marginal little person who doesn't matter, otherwise... All right. I'm going to fuck off, thinking about what to do.

I looked at the oil bottle next to me, and he looked at the bride in front of him and whispered, "You really gave that guy's phone number yourself?" ”

"You said of the bride?" I asked.

"Of course. Who else could there be? I wonder why? Why are you doing this? Didn't you realize it was a beauty? Said the oil bottle.

I spread my hands ... I didn't know how to answer for a while. "This... Do you think I'm like you? If I had died as early as you did. ”

The oil bottle retracted and looked at me, "Do you know how you just made me feel?" ”

"What does it feel?"

"Annoyed and angry. Haha"

“。。。。。。”

The ceremony is not long, and it is only part of the wedding ceremony. After the ceremony, Ivan walked towards us with his bride. He smiled at me, and the bride smiled at me as well.

"Thank you, my friend, for coming." Ivan said with a smile.

"It should. This is the first time I've been to a wedding like this. I said and hugged Ivan, and then the bride.

Then, after a few small talks, Ivan took his wife into the car, and it seemed that everyone was ready to move somewhere else. As I watched them get into the car, I suddenly noticed that the bottle was no longer with me, and I turned to see that he was already talking to the bride's female friend or relative.

"There's really a set... Just as I was about to call him back. Younis came to my side, looked at me and said, "Why do you always look depressed?" ”

I looked at him, "The suit is good." And the bow tie. Don't have a crutch or something? ”

"That's a cane, how bad is a crutch? I'm not lame. Younis said and looked away, "I don't want to ask again, but I still want to ask you one last time, you really don't want to do it?" ”

"I'm not doing it." Without even thinking about it, I said, "What about my salary?" Did you send it? ”

"It's done. Paul has already sent all the money to you and the oil bottle. I said, how do you feel like you're short of money? Don't you claim to be the rich man of your hometown? ”

I sneered and said, "What about the rich man?" The rich man will not collect rent? Besides, I'm not renting yet, it's selling money. What's more, it's best not to see each other again after the goods are cleared. I said with a sigh and looked at the old guy who was dressed up, "I said, since I met you, I haven't had a good life, and it's much worse than working with the Yankees." I looked at the oil bottle, "Let's go." Is it okay for you to do evil to the countries we have a deep hatred for? ”

Reluctantly, the oil bottle ended the conversation and walked over to me, and I took one last look at Eunice and said in his usual tone, "My dear teacher, my chief of intelligence... You're still holding a flask, you're eyeless, and you're more handsome in a stained cross-dresser. ”

The wedding feast was held in a large compound. Before I could see it when I entered the courtyard, I was dragged to a table by Valery and his gang and began to drink together. They didn't say anything to persuade me to stay, in fact, we all know in this line of work, and persuading others to continue to do it is actually a bit irresponsible to others. To be able to live and be content to end is victory.

Sasha, Valery, and Paul, we drank glass after glass, talking at first, and then we all switched to singing. Sing everything, folk songs, military songs, national anthems, and let me teach them to sing the Chinese national anthem, military songs. I didn't stop until everyone got drunk one by one, and the last thing I remember was Paul howling anyway. I don't know what I'm singing。。。。。

When I woke up, I found myself in Paul's sister's residence. When I opened the door and went out, Nicky was already waiting for me in the living room chatting with the oil bottle. I looked at Paul's sister Natasha, who was about to go out, and said sorry to her. She looked at me with a smile and said it was nothing, and told me that it was actually nice to have someone to eat and drink with Victor, and that it was better than not knowing where to do anything every day.

Victor, of course, is Paul. He was still asleep in his room. Nicky looked at me and said, "Looks like you don't have time to say goodbye to your companions." What do you think? Let's go. ”

I nodded, "Okay." I said and got dressed and ready to leave. ”

"Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you. I have already delivered the money and letters of your friend named Yugovich to the person you appointed. Nicky said.

I nodded, and followed Nicky to the door. And then Natasha spoke, "Are you going to leave now?" ”

I looked at her, and then at the house. To be honest, I'm a little reluctant to have Paul, Valery and Sasha. I'm not a heartless person, they're all brothers I can rely on. But... The dangers they may face later ... Maybe.. Maybe bigger than I've ever experienced or even imagined.

I looked at Natasha, "Please help me bring a message to Paul, and if he needs my help in the future, let him come to me." He knows where to find me. ”

Nicky put me on the plane, and after a brief goodbye he left. Before leaving, he told me that it was right to quit. If you miss him in the future, you can contact Zhao Yi and ask Zhao Yi to take us to him.

A day later, I was standing at the gate of my neighborhood again, and this time the difference was that there was an extra person next to me, dragging the oil bottle.

"You live in this neighborhood?" Drag the oil bottle asked.

"yes. What's wrong? I said you don't have to go home? How long has it been since you've been home? I asked.