I, Qinghuan

Three days later, Phuket.

Everyone in the program group had a holiday today. Nan Yang and Qing Huan's wedding was revealed by surprise. No one expected that these two people would have their wedding during the recording of the program.It seems that they themselves came on a whim, without any preparation in advance, and the director team was ready to help arrange it enthusiastically. As a result, when they stepped on Karon Beach in Phuket, their jaws almost fell on the instep.

Karon Beach is the beach with the longest coastline and the most beautiful waves in Phuket. At this time, the winding coastline is covered with white rectangular tables of uniform size, and the long tables are filled with various desserts and drinks. There are many free small round tables around, which seem to be provided for guests to rest and eat.The invitations were definitely not sent out three days ago, because there are many celebrity friends in the Qinghuan circle. These big stars can spare this day to attend the wedding. They must make an appointment at least half a month in advance. People who are preparing for the wedding It must have been "premeditated".

Thinking of this, the director couldn't help but admire one of the leading ladies at the wedding.He thought they were here to film a variety show, and Qing Huan, who co-authored it, took a variety show to go abroad to get married.

At this moment, Nan Yang and Qing Huan were still wearing casual clothes, Nan Yang was wearing a white shirt, and Qing Huan was wearing a simple white suspender skirt. The two stood in the middle of the venue to receive visiting friends.

All members of ANT came, and as soon as Xiong Xueer came over, she put her arms around Qinghuan's neck and hooked her to chat while leaving Nanyang alone.Qing Huan turned her head to look at Nan Yang, and Nan Yang nodded slightly, signaling her to go ahead and talk.

Tomorrow night, Cheng came to Nan Yang's side, grinning: "Old Ancestor, congratulations, it seems that my master has prepared a big gift for you, such a big wedding, it's amazing to keep it secret!"

Nan Yang glanced at her and stretched out his hand: "Participant money."

Tomorrow night Cheng immediately changed his face: "I don't understand."

The corner of Nan Yang's lips curled up, and she withdrew her hand. She didn't intend to really ask Cheng tomorrow night.

"Hey, my master has already consummated the wedding, so is your diamond ring ready?" Cheng Cheng began to test tomorrow night.In fact, Qing Huan asked her to help her to ask this question, because Qing Huan didn't prepare a diamond ring, so she had to confirm whether Nan Yang was prepared.

"Ah."

Nan Yang took it out of his pocket and took out a shiny object. Under the sunlight, Ming Wancheng's eyes flickered.

Tomorrow night Cheng squinted his eyes and looked closely, the moment he saw clearly, his eyes widened in an instant.

The most exaggerated diamond ring she had ever seen was just a diamond the size of a pigeon's egg on top of the ring, but she had never seen the entire ring and the ring were made of a single piece of diamond.A crystal clear and transparent pure diamond ring was pinched between the white fingers, seemingly invisible, extremely beautiful.

How much does it cost to get such a complete ring diamond?

"When we went shopping together, she mentioned the diamond ring." Nan Yang put the ring back, "At that time, I started to ask people to make this."

"Damn..." Ming Wancheng's face became a little grim, "You are really rich, I will hold your thigh tightly for the rest of my life!"

Nan Yang led Ming Wancheng to the table where desserts and drinks were placed, and chatted with her casually, "The ceremony will be held in the afternoon, and the cook is still preparing dishes on the yacht, do you want to eat something first?"

"Okay," Cheng Cheng stared at the mountain of soda cans piled up in Nanyang's hands tomorrow night, "help me get a can of soda."

Nan Yang took a can and handed it to Cheng Mingwan, and also took a can for himself, opened the can, looked around and found that the trash can was far away, and put the tab in his pocket.

Having received a lot of people just now, Nan Yang was also a little thirsty, so he raised his head and drank half of the can while holding it.

Tomorrow night, Cheng took out his mobile phone and clicked on Qinghuan's dialog box on WeChat.

[Master, Master, the ancestor has prepared a super heroic ring, which is absolutely popular among thieves!You just wait for a while to feel elated at the wedding! 】

After a while, Qing Huan replied.

[Really, then I have to look forward to it [cute]]

Mingwan Cheng smiled and took a sip of the drink in his hand, let's smack his lips.After just a second of smacking, she realized something, frowned, and immediately shifted her gaze to the soda can in her hand.

What kind of drink is this? This is a can of Belgian Blackdamnation dark beer with a concentration of 39%. It is often used for weddings because of its high-end appearance. However, the degree is too high and no one drinks it.Who would have thought that she and Nan Yang would open the door if one didn't catch it.

Nanyang...

As far as Nan Yang's drinking capacity...

Tomorrow night, like watching a horror movie, Cheng hurriedly put down the can in his hand, and immediately turned to look at Nanyang.

Nan Yang was holding a can of dark beer that was only half left, and propped it on the table with one hand, the corners of his eyes and ears were turning red, obviously he had drunk too much.She stared closely at the soda can in her hand, and after a while, she smiled for no reason.

Her smile made Ming Wancheng break out in a cold sweat.

Master Qing Huan has been preparing for such a big day for so long, so it can't be ruined by a can of dark beer!

"How are you, Patriarch?" Ming Wancheng grabbed Nan Yang's shoulders and shook her vigorously, "Don't scare me, the ceremony hasn't been held yet, and the wedding dress hasn't been worn yet, you mustn't do it at this time. Get drunk!"

Nan Yang was dazzled a little, her consciousness was gradually swallowed up by the alcohol, she blinked, looked at Ming Wancheng who overlapped into three in front of her eyes, her articulateness was already a little blurred: "Where is Qinghuan...?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take you to find her right away."

Tomorrow night, Cheng didn't dare to delay, so he dragged Nanyang to Qinghuan.

Qing Huan was chatting with Jiang Yanran, halfway through the chat, she heard a miserable "Master—" behind her, she turned her head, and before she could see clearly, she was suddenly pressed down by a figure and hugged her.The hug was so abrupt that she almost lost her footing and fell.

Qing Huan looked at the familiar white shirt in her arms, and just about to speak in doubt, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Tomorrow night, Cheng stood at the back, with guilt all over his face: "Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't take good care of her, and let her drink."

Qing Huan embraced the tall and slender woman paralyzed in her arms, and hurriedly asked Ming Wancheng: "What did you drink? How much did you drink?"

"Just the Belgian stout you piled over there," Ming Wan Cheng looked like he was about to cry, "I drank most of the can."

Xiong Xueer shook her head: "Boss Nan, what kind of drinking capacity is this? Half a can of beer is enough."

Qing Huan patted Nan Yang's back helplessly, and carefully asked in her ear: "Master? Are you still awake?"

Nan Yang raised his head, squinted his eyes, as if he had already slept, and asked mistyly, "Is it... It's time for the bridal chamber?"

Qing Huan blushed immediately, "What kind of house is the cave? We haven't even married yet."

"Oh..." Nan Yang hugged Qing Huan's waist, and regardless of other guests present, he went to rub her side face, "I want to eat... candied haws..."

This boring woman loves candied haws so much, but she only wants it when she is drunk.

But in this vast Thailand, where can I find strings of candied haws for her?

"Master, good boy, will you not eat today?" Qing Huan coaxed in a low voice.

"I don't...I want to eat, just today." Nan Yang frowned, his tone a little angry.

"Okay, good, eat today, just eat today." Qing Huan hugged her with one arm, freed one hand, and naturally took out her wallet from Nan Yang's pocket, and stuffed it to Ming Wan Cheng next to him, " Ah Cheng, help me, go to the nearest supermarket and buy some hawthorn and rock candy."

Tomorrow night Cheng took it, "Master, can you still make candied haws?"

"She loves food so much, can I not learn it?" Qing Huan sighed helplessly, "Hurry up and buy it, and send it directly to the yacht at the pier in a while, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"The inheritor of traditional Chinese intangible cultural crafts, a real cow."

Tomorrow night, Cheng flattered her and ran away quickly.

Qing Huan and her friends apologized, and the friends all expressed their understanding, and asked Qing Huan to take care of Nan Yang, so as not to delay the wedding ceremony for a while.Qinghuan couldn't laugh or cry, hugged Nanyang, and asked Xiaoye and Sun Xuxue to help her to the double-decker yacht at the dock.

Nan Yang seemed to have no bones, no matter whether she was sitting or standing, she had to be hugged by Qing Huan.Qing Huan took some sparkling water and fed it to Nan Yang. Nan Yang took two sips and put the last one in his mouth. After a while, his thin lips parted slightly, and he blew a bubble with the sticky drinking water.

"Look, I can spit bubbles." Nan Yang smiled and showed some teeth.

Qing Huan: "..."

Qing Huan: "Yes, yes, Master is really amazing, he can spit bubbles."

Sighing silently, he began to worry a little about the child's IQ.

In order to compress the time, they began to change their wedding dresses when they waited for tomorrow night.In the guest room on the ground floor of the yacht, Qing Huan put it on for Nan Yang first. Although Nan Yang was drunk, but luckily he was very good, he could do whatever he asked, and was more docile than a hanger.After they were all changed, Cheng Cheng just bought it tomorrow night, and when he handed over the hawthorn, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Wow, this wedding dress is so beautiful, the ancestor and the master stand together, it's a perfect match!"

"Thank you."

Qing Huan thanked perfunctorily, carrying the bubble skirt of the wedding dress in one hand, and took Nan Yang to the back kitchen in a hurry with the other.The chef in the back kitchen saw two beautiful brides in snow-white wedding dresses coming, and thought there was something to tell them, but Qing Huan just asked them to get out of the stove and pot, and then started a fire, pouring rock sugar Go in and boil.

While cooking, she soaked the hawthorn in vinegar, washed it and put it on a skewer, waiting for the syrup to boil well.

The chefs in the kitchen looked at the two of them in bewilderment. At this moment, the newlyweds, who were supposed to be glamorous in front of the guests, came running to the back kitchen with a greasy spatula and a snow-white wedding dress. The picture is really weird.

After the syrup was boiled, Qing Huan rolled the skewered hawthorn in the pot, dipped it evenly, took it out to cool, handed it to Nan Yang, and said concisely: "Eat."

Nan Yang took it, and without talking nonsense, began to stuff it into his mouth one by one.

Qing Huan made it while Nan Yang ate it. Everyone in the kitchen was dumbfounded.

After eating the sixth skewer, Nan Yang finally licked his lips and said, "I'm full."

"I'm full," Qing Huan hurriedly threw away the spatula, pulled Nan Yang up and walked out, "Hurry up, the ceremony will begin soon."

Nan Yang was still holding a stick dipped in syrup in her hand. She put the stick in her mouth, her eyes were still dull, and she let Qing Huan drag her to the wedding scene on Karon Beach in a hurry.

The guests were all seated, the priest was in place, and the videographer who was in charge of recording the wedding with a video camera was yawning.Zhu Jun and Yu Fengli were dressed in formal attire and sat in the first row with Mei Zhongli. Everyone was relieved to see Nan Yang and Qing Huan rushing over.

Mei Zhongli gestured to the priest, indicating that it is time to start.

Nan Yang stood next to the priest, Qing Huan was at the other end of the flower road, led by Zhu Jun, and handed her daughter into Nan Yang's hands under the attention of everyone.

Qing Huan's heart was beating wildly, not because she was nervous about the wedding, she was more worried about whether Nan Yang would suddenly fall asleep standing alone at the end of the flower road.

Fortunately, Nan Yang stood very straight, although his eyes were a little hazy, but he was always looking at him.

This white wedding dress looks great on her.

The wedding dress wears a corolla. On Qinghuan's head is a corolla made of daffodils, and on Nan Yang's head is a corolla made of lilies. The fresh and tender flowers are still stained with dew, and the soft black hair that reaches her waist is pressed against her waist. With a cool and dignified face, it is as beautiful as a quaint Chinese painting.

As she approached, her father handed her his hand.Nan Yang caught it gently and held it tightly tightly.

When Qing Huan was helping Nan Yang change her clothes, she felt something ring-shaped in her trousers pocket, and guessed it was a ring, so she didn't take off her trousers for the convenience of carrying it.Fortunately, the pants are also short, so you can't see anything hidden under the wedding dress.Now that the person is holding hands, Nan Yang really started to go around the wedding skirt to touch the pockets of his trousers. Qing Huan held his breath and looked at her hands expectantly.

After a while, Nan Yang really touched a ring-shaped thing, and gently put it on the ring finger of the curly-haired woman opposite.

When Qing Huan saw the ring clearly, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

what ring.

It was clearly the pull ring of a can.

The guests below looked at each other in puzzlement. Is this a new romance?

The corner of Qinghuan's mouth twitched.This is the super heroic ring that Cheng said tomorrow night that can make her proud.

It really made her raise her eyebrows and exhale.

Nan Yang narrowed her eyes, stared at Qing Huan's fingers for a long time, and then muttered to herself bluntly: "Oh, I got the wrong one." She fumbled in her pocket again, and this time took out a Under the sunshine of the beach, the sparkling diamond ring dazzled the eyes of the group of people below.

She took off the pull ring and put on this unique diamond ring in the world, then lowered her head and softly kissed the indentation on the finger made by the pull ring of the soda can.

"Are you awake?" Qing Huan asked in a voice that only Nan Yang could hear.

Nan Yang's ears turned red, and he nodded.

She is getting married, she knows.

Qing Huan smiled helplessly, looking at Nan Yang's eyes with crooked smiles, brighter than the daffodils on her forehead.

"Okay, the oath is said, come and stand."

She pulled Nan Yang to the priest and nodded to him.The priest smiled kindly at them, picked up the microphone in his hand, and began to ask loudly in Chinese:

"Ms. Qinghuan, are you willing to let Ms. Nanyang be your wife? From now on, we will have and support each other, no matter in good times or bad times, in rich or poor, in sickness or in health, we will love and cherish each other until Death part you?"

"I would." Qing Huan replied.

The priest turned to Nan Yang, "Ms. Nan Yang, are you willing to let..."

In the middle of speaking, Nan Yang suddenly raised his hand and took the microphone from the priest.

Qing Huan looked at her in astonishment.Are you awake?What kind of drunkenness is there?

Nan Yang held the microphone, lowered his eyes, and looked at Qing Huan on the opposite side for a moment, the drunkenness that had just dimmed in his eyes was gone, and he opened his mouth slowly:

"I am willing to have and support each other with you from now on. No matter in good times or in adversity, in wealth or in poverty, in sickness or in health, we will love and cherish each other." She paused for a moment, her eyes widening. With three points of firmness, "Death will not be able to separate us."

There was a momentary loss of concentration in Qing Huan's eyes.

Nan Yang held Qing Huan's hand and said reverently:

"Even if this life is over, I will not let go of your hand. In the future, regardless of time, regardless of identity, regardless of distance, no matter where you are, I will find you, protect you, and fall in love with you."

"I promise you, eternal life and eternal loyalty."

I promise you.

Eternal.

loyalty.

Qing Huan's heart trembled violently, tears fell out of her eye sockets without warning, and flowed down the corners of her eyes to her chin. The bouquet in her hand couldn't be held firmly, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Regardless of the priest, the guests in the audience, and the unfinished etiquette, she stretched out her arms and hugged Nan Yang tightly, crying, "You, are you serious?"

"Of course it's true," Nan Yang hugged her back, his eyes were sober and soft like never before, "As long as you want, I will always be your wife."

She closed her eyes and repeated again: "I am your wife, Qinghuan."

I am your wife.

Qing Huan looked at the sun in the sky, the strong light shone into her eyes, and her eyes were instantly blank.These few words were like the last key, which finally opened the deepest door in her heart.

She looked at the sun, and in the short moment when the white horse passed by, she finished her entire life in 99 lives.

When she saw herself as a plum blossom, Nan Yang stood in front of her, brushed off the snowflakes from her body, opened a winter umbrella for her, and stayed with her for a moment.

When she saw herself as a rabbit, Nan Yang held her in his arms, fed her the freshest carrots, and fell asleep holding her long soft ears every night.

She saw that when she was a cat, she scratched Nan Yang's arm when Nan Yang was bathing her, and Nan Yang was still sitting in the sun carefully trimming the nails on her claws.

When she saw herself as a hawthorn tree, Nan Yang sat in the shade of her tree with a cup of tea and read a book every day. He only drank half of the tea, and poured the other half into the soil under her feet, and said to her gently: You want Eat well.

She also saw that when she was a female general, after she died in battle, Nan Yang knelt on the ground and dug a grave for her with her hands, until her hands were bloody and the bones were visible in her fingers.

He also saw the familiar and lonely figure at the banquet when he walked towards the priest with another man on his arm.

……

She turned into a person, a animal, a thing, a storm, no matter what she turned into, there was only one thing that remained the same in all her past.

South Yang.

It turns out that she has never left after crossing thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers, dynasties changing, and the sun and moon rising and falling.

And she just said that she will never leave forever.She promised her eternity and immortality, allowed her to menstruate day and night, allowed her to travel in mountains and rivers, allowed her to be dry and rocky, and allowed her to be unswerving until death.

As long as you are willing to.

I will always, always be behind you.

Opening her eyes, the sea breeze on Karon Beach was blowing the daffodils on her forehead. She hugged Nan Yang tightly in her arms, and smiled with tears in her ears:

"Thank you."

"Thank you for being my wife."