CHAPTER XXIX
Between breaths, the already inexplicable ambiguous breath is mixed with the infinite rise of hormones, and is mixed with the bursts of wine fragrance that emanates from it.
Another light gust of wind swept in a row of waves.
"You said in the morning that today's wedding is the most important other... More on that later. β
This sudden sanity actually had a fight in Zhao Yiran's mind, and she also sank into the gentle incense just now, but she still opened the door.
The man who was rejected again didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly this time, he really couldn't guess the various thoughts of this girl.
What does it mean to lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, this personal experience makes him plan to be cautious in his words and deeds for the rest of his life.
He could have been all sorts of scoundrels, or he could have ignored the defenseless empty shelf reason.
But he won't.
He could keep asking, because he wanted to wait for Zhao Yiran to agree to him.
"If you can't talk, you don't talk!" The woman saw that he didn't react, and the difference in strength between the two was too great, so she hurriedly added.
In a dimly lit place, a faint light will be more dazzling.
Looking at the woman's vigilant face, Dong Fang knew what she was worried about, "Okay, don't cheat." β
Later, on the beach near the sea, Dong Fang hugged her for a long time. Zhao Yiran didn't expect him to look so drunk, and he once again compromised because of his random nonsense excuse.
Later, he obediently stared at himself and stopped talking, his eyes were confused, only his breath was entangled, and the silence was fascinating.
It wasn't until a long time later that the man seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and his eyes suddenly darkened, revealing the loss that he didn't have just now
"You haven't promised me yet, I can't kiss you yet."
"Otherwise, you'll call me a hooligan again."
Word by word, like whispering in a dream.
Zhao Yiran looked at him, how to describe it, like when he was very young, he met a toy he liked very much in the mall and his mother didn't let him buy it, so he could only look at it a few more times in frustration but couldn't have other emotions.
Her heart suddenly hurt, very clearly, very clearly, a small needle stinged impartially.
Dong Fang, if you come to ask me again after you wake up, I will definitely promise you.
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At the end of the party over there, it was Liang Jing who shouted from a distance, and the two of them would withdraw from the world that belonged to them.
The two walked towards that side one after the other, although they did not speak, but there was always an ambiguous and charming sultry atmosphere around them. It wasn't until the sound of music was enveloped again that the indescribable lingering lingering just now disappeared.
Someone suggested that everyone take a group photo together, so as not to delay such a good day. The handsome men and women who drank hi had wonderful ideas, and in the end, I didn't know who said a word.
"Let the groom hold the bride, the best man hold the bridesmaid, and the others stand in the back and come together!"
They are very familiar with each other, and everyone is not twisted, and they stand in formation as they say.
Dong Fang himself was standing next to her, and he didn't hesitate when he saw that everyone had moved.
"Don't take off your coat, it's too cold." After saying that, he bent over and picked her up horizontally, without any effort.
With the sudden shift of the center of gravity of his body, Zhao Yiran immediately hugged his neck. Her jet-black hair, which had been untied a long time ago, also fell down the man's arms.
When they met, they looked at it with their eyes, knowing that as a dancer, she had to pay great attention to body management. Lightness is one thing, but so is the beauty of the lines.
Now compared with a few years ago, Zhao Yiran's figure is more iconic. It was only after listening to Yang Meimei's idle talk before that she knew that women were more serious and their figures were thinner than their men, and the weight gain of a few taels of meat might make her fasting for a few days.
It was the first time for Dong Fang to feel the weight of a woman so directly, and it was no exaggeration for him to be as light as a feather. If the weights of dumbbells and bench press in the gym are replaced by women's low weights, then these athletes are working out like a vacation.
Zhao Yiran also observed him from this angle for the first time, his skin is not as white and delicate as the male stars on TV, it is very ordinary wheat yellow, and the skin texture is clearly visible and a little rough.
Her shoulders felt strong, and she wondered what it was like to be on the pillow.
Just thinking about it, the man's face that was looking at the camera lowered slightly, and he pursed his lips from such a large distance to make a "muma" sound.
Then he grinned and looked back in the direction he had just been.
He had long known that the woman had been staring at him, and it was not enough to have a bare face, he had to look around.
Zhao Yi then realized that the man had just given him a kiss, and now he looked away proudly and didn't care about her reaction.
There is simply no royal law!
But it seems that he is becoming more and more obsessed with his arrogant way, and his unique style is always evident in what he says and does.
So the moment the camera froze at the end, what was left was Zhao Yiran looking at him a little shy but full of expression.
The party ended happily, everyone dispersed and began to pack up piecemeal, and the song in the retro stereo was still playing, but suddenly another voice sounded that surpassed it.
"I'm going to put this on today, if the person I marry in the future isn't Zhao Yiran, you won't use it!"
Everyone present who heard Dong Fang's words was also his best friend except for his relatives.
As the shouts fell, the man felt extremely happy. This was followed by the coaxing of the people around him.
There are those who are excited because they just knew, and there are also those like Zheng Mengqi and Liang Jing who are happy for them.
And the heroine, who had just been put down, was stunned by the action of the person next to her.
She never thought that Dong Fang would one day be so bold to say such things in front of many people.
What moved more than surprise was the shyness of facing so many people.
Subconsciously raised his slender tender hand to block the lips of the man above his head, and looked at him with hot cheeks, "You drank too much." β
"I didn't drink too much, I will marry you... Only marry you. He gently removed the cover from his lips, and there were countless expressions in his deep eyes.
Although I haven't chased you yet, it seems naΓ―ve to say that.
Zhao Yiran has been participating in various large-scale occasions today, disturbing all kinds of noisy communication, but she feels that she has been walking in the world of him and Dong Fang all day long, calm and heroic.
Liang Jing booked a few rooms in the hotel early in the morning, but he was afraid that everyone would play too late, and it was best to rest nearby after a tired day.
But time is still pressing, and tomorrow afternoon the athletes will gather for the next two days of All-Star Weekend, followed by the second phase of the regular season.
Otherwise, you must have a good time, no matter what, you have to let Ran Mei and Dong Fang become brothers first.
The next day, the biological clock made the male athletes wake up early, and the room was more chaotic, so everyone made an appointment to meet together in the restaurant.
At this point, the rising sun in the early morning can be regarded as blocking the romance and ambiguity of last night.
Wandering between them was the ache and fatigue of a hangover.
When Dong put it, he saw that Liang Jing was already in his seat, and when he saw that he was alone, he opened his mouth in a shy manner
"What's the matter, Sister Qi slept in a separate room with you yesterday?"
"We drank more than one last night, and neither of us can take care of anyone." As soon as I heard it, I didn't drink less, and the voice that came out of the mouth was a goose voice.
"You kid didn't drink less last night."
Dong Fang hissed, "I'm okay." β
Liang Jing, who was on the other side, saw that there was no one in the restaurant now, and leaned over with his legs crossed, and his face was gossiping, "What's the matter?" Are you together? β
"You don't know if it's successful or not?" The man grinned, he had been present last night and was it a mockery to ask now?
Dong Fang's expression said everything, Liang Jing was still a little incredulous when he heard it, and he was very sorry: "I think you two have become it." β
I was presumptuous like that last night, and I thought that the man behind me would do what he planned, but I didn't expect it to become a "coward" at the critical moment.
"I can't ask every day, he'll think I'm talking before I'm together." The only person who can make Dong Fang complain so generously is this good brother who gets along day and night.
He didn't blame Zhao Yiran for anything, after all, Zhao Yiran was the first person who could make him so aggrieved and hadn't been recruited.
"Let's talk about it later, I won't see each other now if I ask."
During the chat, Jiang Eryang also got out of the elevator and entered the restaurant. After all, I'm still young, and I was poured by my brothers last night, and I felt like I had done a night of cycling in the morning, and my neck, waist and abdomen hurt badly.
It was easy to see someone I knew in the many empty seats, and the boy walked slowly around his neck, and there was always a question in his mind, "Brother Fang, are you and my sister getting married?" β
Jiang Eryang was actually not sure, because after getting up, he found that he had broken the piece. Some things can't be connected together at all, I just remember what Dong Fang said to him later, waiting for her to break up.
In the end, he was dazed on the table and sobered up, and heard him shouting something Zhao Yiran got married.
He himself wondered if he was a younger brother who didn't even know when they were together.
The two people in the seat were stunned by the question, thinking that he was still drunk, "What about the dream brother?" β
Dong Fang smiled, he really wanted to realize the sentence just now, but it was a little early to see the situation.
"Didn't you say that yesterday? Shout this and shout that. The standing boy muttered that he must be right, he was very impressed when he woke up in the morning.
"Something else?" He remembered the words that he wanted to marry Zhao Yiran, after all, men who drank too much didn't want to control themselves more.
But listening to Jiang Eryang's meaning, Dong Fang was a little unsure of his state last night, and turned his head to look at Liang Jing opposite, looking like he was waiting for confirmation.
"Think about it again? Why did you forget your virtue after drinking? β
Good guy, these words, coupled with the incomprehensible appearance of the man opposite, provoked Dong Anxin to keep drumming.
Can't you??
Looking at the entrance, there was still no familiar figure, why this group of female comrades hadn't come down yet, which made him even more panicked.