When it comes to expecting something to happen, time always goes by incomparably longer.

But twenty-four hours a day, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, like a page of a book flashing quickly, turning, the new year comes, the spring breeze in February and the rain in March, and the trees on the roadside cycle in the four seasons and are covered with spring green, and then stop in April.

Zhong Jiuyin sat on the swing frame by the sea in a wedding dress, listening to the lively movement in the guest area over there, tilting his head against the swing rope, and kicking and shaking himself.

The white gauze skirt fluttered in the wind, and the turquoise sea not far away rippled, sparkling in the abundant light.

It's a beautiful view.

When Yan Cheng walked here, he saw such a beautiful picture, and took out his mobile phone to take a photo of her.

The click made Zhong Jiuyin come back to his senses and turn his head to look at him.

"How did you get here?"

"I should ask you, why are you here? Like a heroine who has escaped marriage. He walked over and stood behind her and straightened her veil.

It took a long time for the bride to take pictures with makeup, Yan Cheng wanted to take a look at her during the welcome period, but he didn't expect that there was no one in the room, and the bride ran away, which made his heart beat wildly for a moment.

Zhong Jiuyin leaned back against him, and said lazily: "This makeup hasn't been in the crew for a long time, I'll go out for a walk when I'm done." ”

Yan Cheng lowered her head and stretched out her hand, she also tacitly handed over her hand to hold, because there was a ring at the wedding, so the previous engagement ring was taken off, and now her hand is empty.

It's more like a bride who has left everything behind to run away from marriage.

"Do you look hesitant and regret it?" He asked in a low voice.

"It's too late to regret it," she said, gesturing to the already crowded guests, "my mother's face is bursting with laughter." ”

"Besides, I don't regret it."

Yan Cheng's grip on her hand eased a little, speechless because she always left the most important words for the last.

"Then why is a person sitting here, as if hesitating whether to run away from marriage?"

Zhong Jiuyin sighed, looked at the sea level in a daze, and spoke softly, like a gust of fog on the sea, and a wisp of wind blew it away.

"I always want to emo before something big happens. This is a marriage, like a big bet on the table, I am not allowed to think about it? ”

Yan Cheng: "In the legal sense, we have already been married, and you have already bet on this big ticket, and there is no chance of regret." ”

"......" is annoying, and there are no romantic cells at all.

She pinched the back of his hand, and her voice was stiffer: "Then today is not considered marriage?" ”

Yan Cheng was silent for two seconds: "Count." Whatever you say, you count. So what are you worried about? ”

"There's nothing specific to worry about, it's a feeling, do you understand? When the things you look forward to are about to be closed, there will be negative emotions, you will worry, you will be afraid, and you will be a little resistant to the arrival and end of this day. ”

"Sounds like a very philosophical question," Yan Cheng simply sat on the swing with her, "Let's talk about it?" We ran away until the wedding began. ”

Zhong Jiuyin raised his eyebrows to look at him, then tilted his head to rest on his shoulder, and began to kick the swing gently to make it sway.

"I sometimes feel like I'm not ready, but I also know that I may never be fully prepared."

Yan Cheng: "You won't be like this at work. ”

"How can that compare. I have the attitude that if I try hard and get good results, as long as the blow is not particularly bad, I can convince myself to start again. But feelings can't be swayed by effort. ”

Yan Cheng accurately distilled the meaning of her words: "Are you worried about the change in your feelings?" Like your parents? ”

She wanted to say no, but after thinking for a moment, she asked him, "Won't it?" To get married is to be tied together for decades. There are many good-looking and connotative people in the entertainment industry, and the hero and heroine have been in love for a few months under the setting of the plot, so they really don't have any ideas? ”

Yan Cheng's answer is very novel: "I don't like people who are good-looking and have connotations. ”

“… Are you slandering me? I'll just hide and not go to the wedding later. ”

Yan Cheng chuckled: "I'm sorry. But I've been filming for many years, and if I have other ideas just because of the plot setting and the beautiful actresses, then I shouldn't be able to wait for you. ”

They have also communicated before, and the trigger for their relationship was that she harassed him drunken on the terrace of the club one night, and then accidentally kissed him in the cramped and dimly lit small room on the show, and the fire of affection began to burn.

Zhong Jiuyin rolled his eyes and asked again, "Then if I have any ideas..."

Yan Cheng's voice suddenly became cold: "You won't either." ”

"You can still control my heart and brain?"

"I can control your actor."

“…… The domineering actor took it by force, so I will read this kind of bedside reading tonight. She squinted at him, her tone teasing.

After speaking, she asked, "Then what if you get tired of being together one day?" You know, there's a deadline for the freshness of anything. ”

Yan Cheng: "You enter at least two groups a year, how much time do we spend together?" Who are you tired of? ”

…… Also, they only have the possibility of being married after a long absence.

"Well, I'm so embarrassed by your ruthless iron mouth that I can't do anything about it," she stood up on her knees, turned to him and handed him her hand, and said with a smile, "Then let's get married, Mr. Yan Cheng." ”

The turquoise sea behind her was a little bigger, rushing out of the white waves, startling a few white gulls with flapping wings, and her free and easy smile was the same as the first time she saw it.

Yan Cheng reached out and held her.

There were a few clicks behind him, and the photographer and the three media who had been invited didn't know when they arrived, hiding behind a tree and taking wild pictures.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan Cheng, it may be you who said 'I do'!"

Gu Xuan and Ai Yuanyuan, who were hiding together on the side, laughed, and then Ms. Zhong Yan shouted at them: "Hurry up, it's time to start!" You guys just went through the process secretly, didn't you? ”

Zhong Jiuyin carried the hem of the wedding dress with one hand and Yan Cheng with the other, and ran over there quickly.

"Hurry up, if you don't make it to your wedding, you'll be laughed at for a whole year."

"You're like a marriage snatcher now."

Yan Cheng stopped her after speaking, bent down to pick her up, and ran forward amid her exclamations.

Gu Xuan said loudly in the back: "Wait for the bridesmaids, friend!" There's no hurry, you two run over to eat! ”

Zhong Jiuyin came out of Yan Cheng's shoulder, and his laughter was shattered: "I know!" My mom always says the time an hour early! ”

I used to ask her to get up and go to school, but it was only six o'clock, and she had to say that she was late at seven o'clock!

The laughter frightened a flock of specially domesticated white pigeons, the ceremonial pavilion of the open-air wedding was filled with the fragrance of precious roses, and Zhong Jiuyin's high heels and wedding dress swayed in the air, and his head was dizzy when he was put down.

I don't know how I was led to the middle island platform, and how I was delivered to Yan Cheng, the expansion of the heartbeat affected the brain's ability to think, and I couldn't hold it down when I took a deep breath. Her whole body was trembling slightly, and she could only see Yan Cheng's face.

The host asked, "Are you willing to marry Yan Cheng?" No matter birth, old age, sickness or death..."

"Yes, yes, yes, what about the ring, take it!"

Yan Cheng: "...... Don't worry. ”

"Can you kiss?"

Yan Cheng: "You can also be in a hurry." ”

They kissed each other, the audience applauded, and the balloons and streamers were released like the heroes and heroines of a fairy tale to welcome the perfect ending.

"The princess and the prince lived happily ever after."

The end of the text is good here, hehe. If I'm inspired, I'll probably write a little theater (with the innocent and honest smile that the reviewer likes)

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