spirits in throat

Are you wearing body armor? "

Zhou Ye raised his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Rong Zhao's eyes, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

At the critical moment, he had no time to think or react, and the protection of Rong Zhao had already been engraved into his bone marrow and blood.

Rong Zhao hugged Zhou Ye, he couldn't imagine what the world would be like without Zhou Ye.

He was originally left in this world by him, because of him, this world has color, sound and fragrance.

Without him, without him...

Rong Zhao hugged Zhou Ye, and cried loudly for the first time, as if he wanted to shed all the tears in his life, and his voice was mournful, as if he wanted to vomit his soul out.

"Stop howling," Zhou Ye wiped away the tears from Rong Zhao's face, pulled off the woolen vest on his body, and smiled a bit with difficulty, "You are allowed to wear body armor, so others can't wear it?"

Body armor is in the shape of a short vest that protects the heart and internal organs.Zhou Ye was hit on the shoulder blade, and for some reason, so much blood flowed out, causing Rong Zhao to cry and mourn.

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Coupled with sick leave and marriage leave, Zhou Ye can rest at home for a full month.

Same-sex marriage is not legal for the time being, and marriage leave is not allowed. Zhou Ye hard-won a few days of personal leave from Qi Bureau as marriage leave.

The weather was fine on the day of the wedding, and the sun came out early in the morning, shining brilliantly on the earth.

He Xueyang was wearing a wine-red cheongsam and an off-white coat, with long curly hair curled up, two South Sea purple pearls in his ear, and a smile on his lips.

From today onwards, she is officially a mother-in-law, and she also got a walking artwork.

Zhou Ye hadn't seen Rong Zhao since last night. The old man in the family said that it would be unlucky not to meet before the wedding.

Zhou Ye felt that this was all bullshit and superstitious thoughts, and tried to sneak into Rong Zhao's room several times in the middle of the night, but was caught by Bai Xudong and others who came to accompany him in the room, and handcuffed him to the head of the bed to be honest. .

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhou Ye changed into a custom-made dress and was released from the house.

The wedding scene has been set up, and the guests are dressed up, standing in groups of threes and twos at the buffet table, chatting and laughing happily.

All kinds of exquisite food are placed on the white tablecloth, and red and yellow champagne are filled in goblets.

Director Qian was standing among the guests. He still felt that he was dreaming, as if the scene in front of him was not real. It was Zhou Ye's stage set up by an excellent actor, and the nobles and celebrities around him were all group performers.

Director Qian chatted with Qi Ju at the side, took a bite of the expensive cake on the table, and suddenly remembered that Zhou Ye still owed him three yuan and fifty cents.

On the lawn, children in gauze skirts and small suits were laughing and playing, their laughter was clear and melodious.

The band is playing an elegant and soothing light music.

On the main venue of the wedding, rose petals pass through the arches made of flowers, from the gate to the beautiful and romantic ceremony table.

Flower columns made of pink and white hydrangea, eustoma, rose and freesia stood on both sides of the red carpet, and bunches of macaron-colored balloons floated around the yard.

Zhou Ye stood by the first flower arch, listening to the master of ceremonies, while looking in the direction of the gate of the courtyard, Rong Zhao would appear there in a while, walking towards him step by step on the red carpet.

"Young master, can you stop staring at the door and listen to me for a while," the emcee carefully told the groom, "Stand here for a while, don't mess around." Move, wait for the other groom to go to the third style over there, and then go to greet him, and the two of you will walk to the ceremony platform together, understand?"

"There are photographers and videographers nearby. Don't be impulsive. Let's follow the procedure and make this wedding perfect, okay?"

I don't know if Zhou Ye listened or not, but he nodded his head: "Well, okay, okay."

When the auspicious time comes, the guests sit on the chairs and the band plays the wedding march.

The master of ceremonies stood by the ceremony stage and looked at the bridegroom Zhou standing beside the flower arch. For some reason, his lower eyelids twitched, and he was still worried.

Zhou Ye saw Rong Zhao wearing a white suit, holding a bouquet of flowers, stepping onto the red carpet made of rose petals.

Seeing Zhou Ye raised his foot, the master of ceremonies was so anxious that he was about to break out in sweat, but he couldn't tell him loudly to stop moving or be impulsive.

Under the sun, Rong Zhao raised his eyes and smiled at Zhou Ye, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his snow-white skin seemed to be glowing, his black hair and black eyes seemed to sparkle with stars, making the surrounding scenery lose its color.

Zhou Ye finally lived up to the expectations of the master of ceremonies, and ran towards Rong Zhao with big strides. The footsteps and the wind brought up rose petals on the ground.

He hugged him high, like hugging the whole bright world.