Chapter 137

"Passport, ID card, visa, marriage application..." After getting an email from the British Columbia City Hall in Canada, they will soon fly to Vancouver. Song Yuhang arranges his luggage at home and speaks eloquently.

Wearing a pair of black framed glasses and a loose Nightgown, Lin Yan Ran to her with a laptop.

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"Song Yuhang, marry me."

"Do you remember that I said I would give you a diamond ring?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile on her lips.

"But seeing you block the knife for me, risking for me alone, working hard for our wedding, and seeing you standing here in your dress, I suddenly feel that it's a good thing to get married."

Her eyes are bright: "although I used to say I don't want to get married, I don't want to have emotional fetters with anyone."

Lin Yan suddenly knelt down on one knee, took out the ring box from the suit coat, opened it and handed it to her.

But no one spoke.

According to the principle, at this time, they should fill in the marriage registration form face to face, and the judge declares that they are officially married, so that song Yuhang can kiss her wife.

The master happily closed the Bible.

Lin Yan's lips turned a little red and said, "I will."

When it was her turn to ask Lin Yan, she was a little stunned. The judge was looking at her. Song's mother and Ji Jingxing were also looking at her. Song Yuhang was a little nervous and licked his lower lip.

Song Yuhang looked into her eyes and said without hesitation, "I do."

Are you willing to accept Lin Yan as your lawful wife and live together under the guidance of God at this holy wedding? Are you willing to love her, respect her, comfort her, love her from now on, and treat her faithfully in your lifetime

"Songyuhang do you take Linyan for your full wedded life, to live, to get after God's order, in the holy state of music, will you love, honey, comfort, and Cherisher from this way forward, for sakingallothers, keeping only her for as long as you both live

the judge opened the Bible and read her libretto, He covered his mouth with his hand.

(today, we gather here under the gaze of God and witness the sacred marriage of song Yuhang and Lin Yan in front of this group.)

The judge's voice was solemn and solemn: "weather a great deal more to day in the sight of God, and in the face of this company, to join the Song Yu Hang and Lin Yan Olympic village."

So was song Yuhang.

Lin Yan's eyes were slightly wet.

Just a few dozen steps on the red carpet, the past is vivid in my mind, from knowing nothing about each other to tit for tat, and then to being together and knowing each other, when I really stand in front of the person in charge of marriage.

Each other have some uncontrollable joy.

The hand holding Lin Yan trembled slightly. Song Yuhang looked at her with his eyes opposite.

Song Yuhang's black suit is of the same style. Her hair is taken care of meticulously. Lin Yan made the tie for her this morning. She is tall. Her suit pants are straight, and her shoes make her more dignified and heroic.

Wearing a white tuxedo suit, Lin Yan has a long body, slim and slender. Her hair is neatly coiled, and her face is a little delicate smile, holding her arm.

Today's Vancouver is rarely sunny. The city hall has been built for some years. The architectural style tends to be church style. The eaves are covered with white snow, and the sunlight is sprinkled on them through various diamond windows.The foreign judge with blue eyes and white hair watched the two newcomers walk in side by side.

They got up early in the morning and went into the town hall together. The married man, a British Columbia government official, was already waiting for them.

A week later.

After returning to the hotel, Song Lin and his mother spent half a day in the Yellow calendar, and finally set a good day.

After a day's jet lag, the two men came to the city hall to submit their marriage application. After accepting the application, the staff quickly put on a red stamp and asked them to complete the wedding ceremony within 90 days.

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"go to sleep, good night."

Unable to laugh or cry, song Yuhang wiped her hands with a wet towel after applying the ointment for her, turned off the desk lamp, retracted into the quilt, hugged her and patted her on the back.

This woman has a way of playing with prestige and a way of playing with Jiao.

Lin Yan buried his face in her arms: "Wu..."

The police officer swearing to find medicine for her: "when can you save me snacks, eh?"

Song Yuhang took a look at the quilt, white skin on a large red, it is estimated that playing snow red.

She scratched her hand: "itch."

Lin Yan's long eyelashes moved back and forth. After taking a bath, not only his skin was white and red, but also his eyes were shining with water.

Song Yuhang pulled the quilt to wrap people, complained: "still jet lag, let you have a rest early, you have to play."

After washing, she was already yawning, sleepy eyes can not open, vaguely and was carried to bed.

As soon as he entered the room, song Yuhang picked up the man. Lin Yan put his arm around her neck and was put into the bathtub.

Until exhausted, Lin Yan yawned and followed her to her room to sleep.

As soon as song Yuhang emerged from the bottom of the water, he was splashed: "Mom, which side are you from, bah Pooh, Pooh, Pooh

Song's mother is old and easy to get dizzy after a long time. She goes ashore early, wrapped in a thin blanket, holding the toy of a child clapping her hands and waving the flag. "Quick, quick, over there, Xiao Wei, Yan Yan, she's gone over there!"

After dinner, the occasion of the battle was transferred from the snow to the hot spring. At last, even song Yuhang was forced to join the battle, hiding from the splashing water.

She shook her head helplessly, and a smile rose from the corner of her lip: "Hey, come in quickly, let's go to dinner."

Song Yuhang checks in at the front desk. Looking back, the courtyard has become a mess.

At this time, the trunk to the side of a put, a sleeve: "Xiao Wei, give me up!"

It's strange to say that Ji Jing is gentle and indifferent, but he can't get along with Lin Yan.

Although they had already reconciled, she would never miss the chance to be angry with Ji Jingxing on such a small matter.

Lin Yan put out his hand: "well, it's not my fault. You have to pestle yourself there."

Ji Jingxing's face turned green and he was furious: "Lin Yan, Ji only, are you finished?"

Two people make a group, small only to Ji Jingxing behind hiding, Lin Yan a snowball hit in the past.

Lin Yan shuddered, and even when he took off his gloves, he said, "well, you little Wei, wait for me!"

Xiao Wei grabs the snow on the roadside from time to time, but when he doesn't pay attention, Lin Yan is all over, and the snow particles slip into his neck.

The hotel staff came to greet them, and they walked deep and shallow.

Ji Jingxing also helped his mother out: "Mom, we're here."

Xiao Wei took the lead in jumping down: "Wow, snow! What a heavy snow

Song Yuhang untied his scarf and tied it around her neck. He pulled the luggage in her hand and turned to open the back door.

February's Vancouver snow has not yet melted, a car cold wind mixed with snow particles came. Lin Yan wrapped his down jacket tightly, stamped his feet on the frozen soil, and his breath turned into white smoke.

Lin Yan pushed people into the room and tiptoed to kiss her on the lip: "shut up."

"Ah..." Song Yuhang looked back and felt that she was hiding something from him.

Lin Yan took her to the bedroom: "no, no, I'm so tired. I'll start early tomorrow morning. Go to bed quickly."

Song Yuhang: "I'll check again to see if there is anything left out."

The next day after returning to Jiangcheng City, they are ready to leave for Vancouver. They pack up all night. Lin Yan takes advantage of song Yuhang's inattention and puts a small box in the trunk. When they turn around, she immediately closes her luggage.

She raised her lips slightly, laughed and closed the window.

Lin Yan looked out of the window, neon flashing, traffic, she seems to see Liu Zhi standing in the middle of the lights, waving goodbye to her with a smile.

Fortunately, with her, fortunately, to get married, all the dust settled, from now on every day, is a new life.

Lin Yan returned to his senses and gave a wry smile: "well."

Song Yuhang is driving, freeing up a hand to hold her hand: "to get married, be happy."On the way back to Jiangcheng, Lin Yan was silent all the time.

He turned again and again and limped away into the forest.

When the old man saw her accept it, a smile appeared on her face. Although it was smelly, poor and dirty, and the clothes were not decent at all, every wrinkle overflowed with sincere gratitude.

"This is..."

Lin Yanwei was stunned and looked down. The insoles wrapped in plastic bags were exquisitely hand-made, with fine stitches. They felt thick and warm.

The old man limped to catch up with Lin Yan and put a bag of insoles into his hand. He looked a little anxious and gestured.

They were not far away, and there was movement behind them.

Song Yuhang swept her shoulder and wiped her tears with one hand.

As soon as they got out of the hut, Lin Yan couldn't help it. He bent his lips slightly, looked up desperately, and cried.

No sign, no return.

On the back of the photo was written his home address and little wish: to go home.

The woman gently stroked the child's face and looked over and over again.

That's the only family photo Liu Zhi took away before he left. Now it's finally returned to its original owner.

"We won't eat the meal. It's time to go. Here's a picture for you."

Now that the things have arrived, Lin Yan is ready to leave. She takes out another photo from her wallet and puts it on the bed.

There is no oil and water in the bowl, and there are few pickles floating.

During the conversation, the old man cooked food in the pot, but a few chopsticks noodles were broken into pieces, and they were put up in copper bowls and sent to them to eat.

"Yes, it's promising. You tell him to work hard and don't rush back. There's nothing missing at home."

When the woman heard this, she felt a touch of relief on her face.

For the first time in his life, Lin Yan never lied. Looking at the two old men's dark cheeks and red eyes, he told a white lie: "he He works hard Well done The factory can't do without him... "

"He Why didn't he come back I want you to come? "

I don't know why. I have a bad feeling in my heart.

The woman looked at them and thought of the money, which was more than what he had sent back before.

She stressed again and again that the old man was reluctant to accept them.

"Take it. We didn't give you the money. Liu Zhi gave it to you. It's his salary and year-end bonus."

Song Yuhang came over, took the money out of her hand, folded it properly and stuffed it into the old man's pocket.

Put her old temper aside, she left as soon as she threw the money. But she has the heart to face the family. Can Liu Zhi have the heart?

Lin Yan is still holding a red note in his hand. Neither advance nor retreat.

The old man next to him also shook his head into a rattle.

"If you can't, we're very grateful for your coming. We can't accept money."

The two old men were dazzled. They opened their mouths several times but didn't find the right time to interrupt. Seeing that Lin Yan began to pay outside, the woman sat up from the bed and grabbed her wrist.

Lin Yan also turned his wallet: "the money is also for you."

This is the maximum that two people can get.

Song Yuhang took what he had with him, then took off his backpack and took it out: "four sets of warm clothes, one electric blanket, two cases of milk, some fruits, bread, non-staple food, nutrition..."

Lin Yan looked back at her, reluctantly lifted his spirits and laughed, not letting the two old men see the clue.

Song Yuhang put his hand on her shoulder.

Lin Yan astringed his eyes and covered the flash of water from the bottom of his eyes.

His family, his elderly parents, are still concerned about him, but he will never come back and marry a daughter-in-law.

There was a smile on the boy's face: "yes, I want to go home."

"Is there anything in particular you want to go back to?"

She asked him, staring at the rising light outside the window.

Lin Yan suddenly thought of their last conversation.

There are too many people who can't help themselves and don't get in touch with their families, which is the greatest protection for them. ~_ ~Jamie Da xs63

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the old man pauses a little and seems sad: "he can't get in touch with him either. Every month, he will send money to the post office in the town on time, and his father will pick it up again. We also want to send something to him, or write a letter, but we can't read."

The woman shook her head and wiped her tears: "no, he worked alone outside. It's already so hard. We didn't tell him about it. Besides..."

Lin Yan felt that it was difficult for him to speak: "you Did you tell him? "

Two old people, one paralyzed, one mute and one daughter, died unexpectedly.

Before Lin Yan came, he was ready to be very poor and miserable, but he didn't expect to be so poor and miserable.The old man also stood nearby, groaning and pinching his eyes.

At this point, the woman's eyes a hot, tears rolled down: "a few years ago, got a disease, went."

"And his sister?"

"If you don't, we'll leave in a moment." Lin Yan declined the other party's kindness, and remembered that he had a sister, so he looked around the room.

This trip is just to see his parents for him.

Lin Yan and Liu Zhi haven't known each other for a long time, and their positions are different. Where can they talk about this.

Song Yuhang took the water and put it on the table. The inside and outside of the cup were not very clean, and he didn't know how long it had been used, but it was one of the daily necessities that could be seen in the room.

The old man scooped a ladle of water from the boiling iron pot outside and poured it into the enamel cup. He took it tremblingly and wiped the only bench in the room with his sleeve. He looked at them eagerly and motioned them to sit down.

"Sit down, sit down, old man, get me a glass of water."

The woman was more optimistic than she was, greeting them warmly.

"Oh, didn't Liu Zhi tell you? In the early years, before he went out to work, he went up the mountain to cut firewood and broke it. "

The woman smiles, her hair is half white, her face is not very clean, and there are several frostbite on her hands. The mattress is also pitifully thin.

"Your legs..."

Lin Yan could see that she wanted to sit up, but her legs under the quilt were so weak that she couldn't even hold up a shape.

"Sit down, sit down. Look at the mess in the room. Liu Zhi didn't say hello when he asked someone to come back in advance..."

The woman understood and turned her eyes to them. The ecstasy settled down and there was a little loss. However, her eyes were warm and kind, and some rural people were simple and shy.

The old man who started the fire stood by the bed, his mouth full of words and his hands busy.

"Liu Is Liu Zhi back? "

The old woman nestled on the bed and coughed a few times. Her voice was joy.

The smell of moldy grain in the room is mixed with the smell of long-term bedridden patients. It's a bit pungent. It's not much warmer inside than outside. There's almost no furniture. Many of the air leaking doors and windows are pasted with newspapers. There's a yellow light bulb on top of the head, full of cobwebs.

Song Yuhang lifted the curtain and followed people in.

Suddenly, the wood fell into the house, and the old man's eyes came back to carry it.

Song Yuhang gave her a hand: "Hello, we are from Liuzhi company. The end of the year is approaching. He has many things to do. He asked us to see you."

Lin Yanwei frowned and observed his expression: "it turned out to be a mute..."

The old man was stumbling, and for a long time only uttered a few monosyllables: "ah Ah, ah... "

His family is poor. The farthest door out of his life is the market in the town. Where have you ever seen such a person.

He was stunned for a long time, sweeping people from head to foot, and didn't recognize who it was.

The old man raised his head, and two women with bright clothes and extraordinary bearing stood at the door of the hut.

Lin Yan walked slowly and felt his throat dry: "that Is it Liu Zhijia? "

It was breakfast time. In the winter, the old man was wearing thin clothes. His hands were red with cold. He was picking up firewood from the ground and putting it into the stove. There was a big iron pot on the stove, steaming.

The village is really small. There are only six families in the village. They visited one by one with photos and soon found Liu Zhijia, who is located in the innermost part of the col.

Two people split up, while fighting while climbing, soon to the hillside.

So song Yuhang, 36, also played the steering wheel with one hand across the air, and accompanied her to play a game that children would like.

"Sit down, the terrain ahead is flat, speed up, turn right and enter the dense forest..."

No matter how many faces she shows to the outside world, how unkind and cold-blooded she is, only song Yuhang knows that Lin Yan, 33, has a delicate heart.

Lin Yan is a Zheng, the lip Cape spreads a silk radian, play heart big rise, grabbed her dress Cape: "drive!"

Seeing her loss, song Yuhang quickly stepped forward and stopped: "come on, I'll go ahead to explore the way. You hold my clothes and I'll take you up."

"Yes, at that time That's good. "

Not to mention that it's OK, as soon as he was tired of it, he felt a little confused, and his lips were full of bitterness.

At that time, they probably did not expect that so many things would happen later.

She and song Yuhang also had their first intimate relationship there.

After she went home with the old lady, she helped her to work again, planting vegetables, fertilizing, herding sheep and chopping firewood.

I still remember that night when I went up the mountain and suddenly encountered a rainstorm, the party, including two policemen from Wuli Town police station, were squatting in the Col and chatting around the bonfire."But when it comes to that time, you, me, Fang Xin, Duan Cheng and Lao Zheng were all here. Even if the conditions were more difficult, it would be quite interesting to think about it now."

Song Yuhang raised his elbow to block her. Seeing that he was going to climb the slope again, he helped her.

When it comes to revenge, who can forgive who.

Sometimes Lin Yan seldom works on it. Afterwards, he is always forced to get it back.

"Go away!"

The branch of the tree tilted her mouth along the way.

"Well Then let you take it back. "

Song Yuhang's face was hot and he touched his nose.

Lin Yan glanced at her with a cool smile: "yes, the song team took advantage of me at that time."

Song Yuhang and she walked and chatted: "do you remember when we went to Xiaohe village, we also climbed mountains like now."

Shuttling through the dense forest in the mountains, both of them are somewhat disheartened, but at this moment they look at each other and smile.

She did the same, grabbed the root of the tree, put one hand on it, and Lin Yan helped people up.

"No, it's a small idea."

Song Yuhang shakes his head, carries a huge travel bag, and carries fruit, milk and other comforts for Liu Zhijia.

Lin Yanbian thought, looking back at Song Yuhang: "fortunately, I can insist, help you take it."

Fortunately, I didn't wear high-heeled shoes when I started, otherwise I couldn't get up the mountain.

As she spoke, she climbed up the branch.

"Go up the mountain and see again. I didn't understand what the man said just now."

Lin Yan shook his head and gasped a little.

"Which way? Are you tired? "

Song Yuhang quickly followed her with his things and released a hand to help her up the slope.

Lin Yan didn't understand, but he understood the direction of his fingers, nodded his head slightly and walked up the mountain.

The farmer pondered for a long time, patted his head and muttered a lot, all in local dialect.

Next to him stood his father and mother. On the stool in front of him sat a seven or eight year old girl. She showed her only smile in the sad family and was holding out her finger to the camera.

At that time, Liu Zhi was a 14-year-old and a half year old, wearing his father's shabby blue cloth shirt and as thin as a hemp pole.

"Hello, have you met the family?"

Two people had to take things to get out of the car and walk. Lin Yan saw a farmer with a bundle of firewood on his back on the mountain road. He took a picture and asked the way.

She and song Yuhang drove for hundreds of kilometers, night and night, got off the highway and took the provincial road. At the end of the provincial road was the highway, and then the uneven stone road. After crossing several mountains, there was a section of yellow mud road, and the car couldn't drive up.

Lin Yan's unfulfilled wish is in a small village which can't be found on the map of Yunnan Guizhou Plateau.

Damn, I'm tired of cooking.

Song Yuhang reaches for it and pours for it, so he has to take the sofa cushion to vent his anger.

Lin Yan said, push the person back, come down from her arms, close the pajamas that slip to the shoulder, wear slippers, carry a glass of red wine, Shi ran walked away.

"I don't care. I'm angry. These days, don't think about it. Just stay honest."

Lin Yan grabbed her short hair and narrowed her eyes: "think, get, beauty, pack up things for me!" Song Yuhang wants to cry without tears: "I'm tired of going to Vancouver in a few days. It's inconvenient for mom and them to go too." ~_ ~Jamie's voice was vague: "OK, say it in bed."

Lin Yan pushed his arched head up and gritted his teeth: "I just want to hear you say no?"

Song Yuhang also smiles and hugs her waist.

I want her to hear her say something nice.

"You're rubbing your ears with me every day. When did you see me wear them, eh?"

"That's about the same."

Lin Yan's lips curved slightly, but he didn't want her to see it too clearly, so he quickly turned his face.

Song Yuhang rubbed against her forehead again and again: "stingy guy, I haven't put it on for a long time."

Lin Yan cold snorted, still some dissatisfaction: "that you that ring how to do?"

"Darling, I'll save more money to buy you a new one."

Song Yuhang smiles and touches her curly brown hair.

People who seem to be the most cynical on the surface are actually very soft on the inside.

Maybe the woman without a name has never been cared and pitied by others in her life. What's more, she has become a ghost of death for her. Lin Yan always has a trace of apology when she thinks about it. How can she have the heart to dig a grave and dissect a corpse to disturb people's purity.

"I don't want that ring. Give it to her."

Lin Yan still had some pain, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth.

Song Yuhang knew that it was a story, so he grabbed her hand and put it on his lips to kiss: "what do you want?"Lin Yan's eyes were slightly disappointed: "she is about my age."

"It's OK. People like this have a lot of troubles. Maybe no one will offer incense after they die. Now it's a virtue to have a grave and land."

Song Yuhang took her hand and comforted her.

Lin Yan was stunned. His hands, which were playing on her shoulder, gradually lost their strength and said, "I don't know. I didn't find it. According to Feng Jianguo, it's a nameless Liuxing. He was on the verge of death when he was sent to the hospital by a kind-hearted man. No one recognized his body before he was rescued, so..."

Song Yuhang: "by the way, I haven't asked you, who is the man who died?"

Lin Yan yelled, struggled, and was hugged.

"Go away, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick. My hands hurt when I hit you!"

"It doesn't matter. As long as you can calm down, you can play as many times as you like."

Song Yuhang leaned back and hugged her happily. Lin Yan threw himself on her.

She thought about a punch hit in the past, hit on the scapula, not with much strength, not painful.

Song Yuhang is such a jerk!

The eldest lady was used to being arrogant, but she didn't know how to trick people. She bit her teeth and thought, "it's her fault. Why are you so sad?"?

What's more, just as song Yuhang couldn't see her cry, Lin Yan couldn't see her red eyes.

Lin Yan's heart in such a variable, but also can't help but be moved by such a person.

Song Yuhang was self-restraint and law-abiding all his life. His only impulse was for her. Even if he was punished, he would never regret it.

"Who knows such a big trouble, but I hope you live better than those."

Song Yuhang micro smile, red eyes.

"At that time, when I sent out the ring, I just thought that when the truth came out, I would go down to accompany you."

"Of course, I understand you. I don't blame you for lying to me. I know. I appreciate it. In terms of pain, who can be more painful than you? I just hate that I didn't fight with you at that time. "

She saw that Lin Yan's eyes had been staring at her, and then she forced a smile.

When song Yuhang said this, he frowned slightly, with a look of pain on his face.

"I don't know how to tell you how I felt when I heard your" bad news ". Everyone is lying to me. In the first half of my short life, no matter how hard it was, I never despair. Until that moment, I really felt that the sky had collapsed. "

When she thought of those days, she was still frightened.

"Sorry, I really thought..."

Song Yuhang saw that she did not speak all the time, held the person well, and gathered her scattered clothes, with her forehead against her forehead.

She is not a generous person in the first place.

When I think about it, I feel sour.

Her ring was worn by other women, and she was jealous of that ring.

Lin Yan is sweet at the bottom of her heart. She can do this for herself, but at the same time she is jealous.

Moreover, Lin Yan still has an unfulfilled wish to complete before she gets married, and she knows that song Yuhang should spend a lot of money to buy that pair of wedding rings, so it's probably unrealistic for her to buy another pair.

Having said that, the trip to Vancouver is imminent. After all, we can't stand up to the city hall.

Song Yuhang looked into her eyes and said cautiously, "or Shall we buy a new pair? "

After waiting for her to finish intermittently and hesitantly, Lin Yan's face seemed to overturn the Schisandra bottle.

Song Yuhang closed his eyes: "I bought the ring, but I'll explain it to you! "

Now it's Lin Yan's turn to look bad: "hmm?"

She swallowed: "tired of Tired of That... "

Thinking of his crazy behavior at that time, song Yuhang was eager to find a crack to get in.

The wedding ring she bought for Lin Yan is still on the hand of an unknown woman.

When it comes to the ring, song Yuhang's heart clattered. She was so happy that she forgot about it.

Lin Yan's voice is intermittent: "quit I haven't bought the ring yet... "

"What's the matter?"

Song Yuhang stopped, his face full of forbearance.

Lin Yan buried herself on her shoulder and breathed: "wait a minute."

Song Yuhang was very satisfied. He picked up the man and sat on his lap: "good, relax, I'm good..."

Lin Yan suddenly tightened his body and swallowed his anger.

"Well? Go on

Song Yuhang narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were not good, and his hands slid down his waist.

Lin Yan's face was slightly red: "I don't want to get married, if it wasn't for you..."

"The bride."

She finally let go of her and rubbed the tip of her nose.

"Passport, visa, marriage application, wedding host and witness are all found, only one is missing...""Don't worry." When is it hard for her to think about these things? Song Yuhang smiles and patiently pacifies her.

"Everything..."

Her voice is a little vague.

Lin Yan couldn't dodge and was caught.

"I know." Song Yuhang was a little puffed by her, and bent down to look for her lips.

"It's only a few days since I left Vancouver..."

At the same time, he bent his knee and gently rubbed her waist with the most childish place. His eyes were like silk.

She refused, but lifted the hem of her shirt, fingernails back and forth across the muscles of her back.

Song hangxun is tired of going to the past. He will laugh again today.

The tip of each other's nose rubbed against the tip of each other's nose, and Lin Yan's lips rubbed against her as if they had nothing to do with her.

Song Yuhang's throat was dry and he swallowed. He picked up her face and looked into her eyes.

Lin Yan put his hand against her shoulder to block her approach. His loose clothes were torn loose, revealing the thin clavicle and a little graceful spring.

The more she said that, song Yuhang became more and more energetic. They were fighting together and finally stopped.

"Stop Ah It's itchy... "

Lin Yan could not dodge, panting, and his pale face was flushed.

The body sank into the soft sofa, song Yuhang pressed her to tickle: "you say it again, say it again, eh?"

"Hello -"

before he finished speaking, he was held up by his waist. Before Lin Yan had time to take the computer, he felt dizzy.

"Sure and..."

Song Yuhang stares at her white back neck molar: "are you sure?"

Lin Yan said: "I don't want you to wear this."

Just thinking about it, she felt numb on her scalp and had no face left.

She never wore a skirt when she was growing up. It's hard to imagine that if song's mother and Ji Jingxing, Fang xinduancheng, Feng Jianguo and others saw her wearing a wedding dress, they would laugh.

Song Yuhang felt that his family status had been provoked and insulted: "anything but this is OK."

Lin Yan complacent: "is not you say, as long as I promise to get married, what conditions can meet me?"

Song Yuhang is not angry: "why do I wear wedding dress, you wear a suit?"

Lin Yan skated the laptop touchpad twice, a new men's tuxedo from a luxury company that sells for 48000 yuan.

Song Yuhang put down his clothes and said, "which one?"

Lin Yan said: "I've chosen it."

"You wear it, you wear it," she said

Snow white one line shoulder landing long skirt wedding dress.

Song Yuhang takes a quick look at the screen and turns green.

"Song Yuhang, will you wear this?"

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 20 Muyou, 9 ala, 3 West Lake vinegar fish with lots of vinegar, 3 Qinyu, 2 hehuazai, 2 cunhualian, Ohm's law of pomelo, orange and ellipse_ ? '), Aaron, さかなゃん, deeplove, Junzhi, Nepenthe, 39471665, panglu, chenbanglengjing, 111111, six chapters of floating life, Fu moge, Jin Shiyu, waste talent, C everything, 24472211, just, sizeyun, etc., Jingchuan, Banksy, a passer-by, 35805169, Pipi Muyu cjwd fantou, Badao, sister of alalx sister, ouwu, Chenhuan, silent one;

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