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After being discharged from the hospital, You Hao lived an unusually leisurely life. While bored, he came up with a bold idea.

At that time, Lin Bao was on a business trip for a small-production movie, and he was shocked when he received the invitation from You Hao.Lying on the screen was a blood-red electronic invitation card.

From the font to the lace, it is very straight, with the names of Lin Bao and You Hao written on it, as well as the date of marriage.

There were two of Ji Fen's artists on the set. She came around from the other end to take care of Lin Bao, and almost choked on her own saliva when she saw this thing.

"Next month?" Ji Fen calmed down a bit, drank some water to moisten her throat, "Where are you going? Are you going abroad?"

Lin Bao was dumbfounded: "I, I don't know."

Ji Fen didn't believe it, she leaned over to glance at the invitation card, the hotel was booked on it, she muttered and read out softly: "The fifteenth floor is quite rich."

Lin Bao stared blankly at her: "Is it very expensive?"

"It's okay," Ji Fen was heartbroken. After accepting it, she digested it very quickly. She patted her butt and went to do other things, leaving Lin Bao alone in a daze.

He called You Hao.

The person over there was probably busy, and he didn't answer until the last ring. You Hao's voice was hoarse: "Why did you call? Are you done?"

Lin Bao grunted and asked him, "What's the one you sent on WeChat?"

You Hao smiled: "What do you think?"

"Is it true?" Lin Bao still couldn't believe it, "You want to marry me, marry?"

"Then what else?" You Hao has been busy with this for the past few days. He just ordered the dishes and came out of the hotel, "Didn't I ask you before?"

You Hao had asked Lin Bao before, and when he was being bullied into a daze and couldn't finish his words, he whispered in his ear and asked, "Shall we get married?"

Of course Lin Bao agreed.

It's just that Lin Bao was very puzzled. He clearly remembered that he hadn't agreed, although he wouldn't refuse.

Seeing that he didn't answer, You Hao played a rogue: "You can't say you forgot, my hotel has been booked, and the invitation has been sent out."

Of course, Lin Bao didn't mean that, he hurriedly said no, and then said: "Then I won't be able to go back until next week, will it be too late?"

You Hao said no: "I've got everything ready, the only thing missing is a little bridegroom."

Lin Bao spent some time in the entertainment industry, and gradually realized that it is impossible for boys to marry boys in China, and also realized that this relationship may not be very blessed by the world.

Fortunately, the showbiz is quite open. After hearing about his affairs, many people took the initiative to share their experiences. Lin Bao is kind and soft, and he is a good person to confide in.

What money masters come true, childhood sweethearts, straight men break up, love stories have been heard one after another, like novels.

Lin Bao felt that compared with those stories of ups and downs, his love was really lucky.

You Hao's wedding was organized by a company after his invitation was complained about by his friends. It was both foreign and traditional.

Lin Bao moved out from the place where he lived together the day before, and stayed in the hotel with his heart pounding, waiting for the early morning of the next day when You Hao drove to pick him up.

The two of them didn't wear so solemn suits, but simple white shirts, they looked like teenagers in love.

The car drove all the way to a not-so-new church on the outskirts of the city. The yard was specially taken care of and a long red carpet was laid.

I don't know if it's true or not. The foreign pastor asked in Chinese: "...you will always be with him in life, old age, sickness and death. Are you willing to do this?"

You Hao thinks this word is a bit strange, it always makes people want to sing along.

He collected himself and said solemnly, "I am willing."

Lin Bao cried out at the right time, crystal tears overflowed from his eyes, dripping on his slightly powdered face, the beauty was soul-stirring.

You Hao stretched out his hand to caress, but the pastor said, "Are there any relatives and friends present who object to this love?"

Everyone thought this sentence was just a passing scene, but the cheers that were prepared were stopped by a sentence of objection.

"I," said a female voice, "don't your parents need to ask you if you get married?"