young sir

The young lady on his left has already leaned over: "My little brother is so handsome, what do you do? Financial migrant worker, investment bank god?"

Because I just went to meet a client with the boss today, and the wedding dress should not be too casual, so Bi Ziyun came here in formal work attire.It turned out that the people at this table were all dressed in everything, punk boys, street kids, and of course the sister bureau couldn't lack women's clothes. The rest of the people were also wearing casual clothes.

Moving the seat to the right indiscriminately, Bi Ziyun smiled and said, "I work in a law firm."

"Wow! He's still a barrister—" Mrs. Xiaozheng clutched her chest in a state of fainting, and sighed to everyone present, "What should I do, he's totally my thing."

"Xiao Lun, don't flirt anymore, okay?" The boy in sportswear sitting next to Mrs. Xiaozheng looked quite normal, and grabbed the friend who was facing Bi Ziyun's imagination, "Today Bingqi is getting married, so don't make trouble anymore." What's wrong with it?"

That being said, the boy in the sportswear then fooled Xiaozheng into the bathroom.

He pretended to walk forward unintentionally, and handed Bi Ziyun a business card of his own: "There is my WeChat on it, contact me when you are free, handsome guy."

After finishing speaking, he blinked and raised his hand to his ear to make a phone call gesture.

Bi Ziyun: ...

Before the wedding banquet started, the big guy in women's clothing sitting across from him got up to toast, and when his glass touched Bi Ziyun's wine, the big guy in female clothes hooked his red lips: "Hello, brother."

Bi Ziyun:? ? ?

He finally understood, according to what criteria the rabbit was arranged for the seat.

In the banquet hall, there are tables for high school classmates, college classmates, teachers, and colleagues.Their table is a "sister table", and all the people sitting are 0.

Then the 0 at this table thought he was 1.

Being coveted by a group of people so blatantly, Bi Ziyun only felt a lot of pressure.He simply took out his cell phone from his pocket and chatted with Fang Nan, since Fang Nan should have woken up by this time.

Bi Ziyun: [Let me ask you a question. 】

Fang Nan replied in seconds: [Say. 】

Bi Ziyun: [Am I a? 】

Fang Nan: [...What do you mean? 】

Bi Ziyun: [You can check it online. 】

At the end, he intentionally added: [Today at the rabbit wedding, a few people said that I was very A, and that they wanted to make an appointment with me. 】Fang Nan didn't reply to this message, Bi Ziyun guessed that he might really be using Baidu on his mobile phone.

Two minutes later, Bi Ziyun's phone rang.

The wedding was about to begin, and he didn't have time to go out to answer the phone, so he turned his back and quietly pressed the answer button.

Fang Nan must have just woken up, and he hadn't gotten out of bed yet, his voice was low and laziness: "Bi Ziyun, who do you think wants to date you?"

"A lot." Bi Ziyun opened his eyes and said nonsense, "There are still people waiting for my answer."

Fang Nan: "Give him the phone."

Bi Ziyun immediately hung up the phone, and sent Fang Nan an emoji of the Teletubbies rolling down the hill holding hands.

Fang Nan replied to WeChat:?

Looking at the tall figure standing in the kitchen cooking with the kitten in his left hand and a spatula in his right on the background of the chat, Bi Ziyun closed his phone and raised his head contentedly.

Where is he a, his boyfriend is the most a.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the wedding ceremony officially began.

After the master of ceremonies finished reading the opening remarks, accompanied by the sound of the beautiful piano, the door of the banquet hall slowly opened to both sides, and the bride in a white wedding dress that stretched the floor walked slowly along the red carpet, holding her father's hand.

It is said that the bride is the most beautiful, and Rabbit is no longer the girl who painted her face as Sadako a few years ago in order to learn makeup.She wears a white crown on her head, holds flowers in her hands, and has a happy smile on her delicately made-up face.

The handsome but shy groom was wearing a straight suit, waiting at the end of the red carpet, his eyes were full of the bride who was walking towards him.

The rabbit's father handed his daughter's hand to the groom's. The moment the two held hands, the rabbit's eyes were red.

"My friends, let us bless the two newlyweds, they are about to start their married life and set sail towards happiness!"

At the end of the wedding session, the master of ceremonies shouted enthusiastically.

There was warm applause in the banquet hall, and Bi Ziyun also applauded vigorously with everyone.Looking at the familiar faces in the audience, the rabbit smiled and kept wiping away tears.The husband put his arms around her shoulders and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.The bunny cousin Pineapple, who is wearing a bridesmaid dress, is holding a bouquet of flowers and crying excitedly in the audience.

This carefree, rough-natured bunny-toothed girl, Fang Nan's good deskmate, finally obtained her own happiness.

Looking at Rabbit's father standing on the stage, for some reason, the image of Bi Bingfeng gradually appeared in Bi Ziyun's mind.

He's not a girl, and he doesn't need a father to lead him down the aisle, but he's still a little envious of the rabbit.Rabbit and her husband, the two of them stood on the stage together, the family was happy and tidy, looking very beautiful.

But neither she nor Fang Nan had such a complete family.

If one day in the future, he really has the opportunity to enter the palace of marriage with Fang Nan, he will let his mother be the one who holds his son's hand and hands him over to Fang Nan.

After the wedding ceremony is over, the newlyweds return to the hotel to change into their gowns, shuttle around the tables and toast with the guests.

Walking to the "sisters' table", Rabbit clinked glasses with the group of gay friends from the university one by one, and squabbled with everyone with smiley faces, and finally came to Bi Ziyun's seat.

After drinking several glasses of wedding wine, the rabbit was also a little tipsy.After clinking glasses with Bi Ziyun, she raised her eyebrows meaningfully: "Bi Ziyun, after so many years, when can I have your wedding wine?"

Hearing what Yan Bingqi said, the sisters at the table were frying pots one after another.

Xiao Zhengtai covered his mouth in disbelief, and grabbed the boy's arm in the sportswear: "My God, the barrister is straight, the barrister is straight! Straight!"

The boy in the sportswear told him to shut up, but there was a hint of disappointment on his face.

Lawyer, young and promising, good looking, long legs and long feet, at least 1.8 meters tall, looks good at work.

Unexpectedly, today I finally met such a straight little brother, and he was actually straight.

Seeing the desperate expressions of gay honeys at the table, Rabbit finally realized that it seemed an unwise decision for her to arrange Bi Ziyun at this table.

"Don't look, this is not your husband candidate." Rabbit said to everyone in the room, "It's okay if someone has a husband. From high school to now, the relationship is so good that they are almost married."

Good relationship, get married soon, have a husband...

How could such a little brother not be 1.

The sisters burst into tears.

Thousands of miles away in London, Fang Nan was jogging in the school gym when he suddenly sneezed several times.

He always felt that someone was secretly cursing himself behind his back, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Christmas is coming, and the school has a Christmas holiday early.Chang Yang followed his mentor to Amsterdam for a meeting, and stayed there for the holidays. His Italian roommate had gone home early, and Fang Nan was the only one left in the huge private house.

During the weekdays when personal traffic was relatively small, Fang Nan printed out the materials Chang Yang had sorted out into a book, and prepared to go out for a field trip.

There are many churches in London that can host same-sex marriages. However, as Chang Yang said, holding a wedding in these churches requires a lot of time for application and preparation, and the process is still relatively complicated.

Fang Nan knew that Bi Ziyun had always disliked publicity.He went to see several cathedrals where famous people held weddings. These cathedrals were large in scale, crowded with people, and very expensive. I'm afraid Bi Ziyun would not like them.

After walking half a circle around the West District, in an alley behind a pedestrian street, Fang Nan found a gray-roofed church with an outer wall covered with vines.

In Chang Yang’s brochure, the rating for this church is four stars, followed by a line of remarks: stay away from the hustle and bustle, as time goes by, Xiaojin said yes.

The chapel was not opened as a scenic spot, and only an old British man stood guard at the door. Seeing someone coming from the end of the alley, the old man tremblingly got up from the wooden chair, took out a booklet from his pocket, and began to give Fang South introduces the history of the church.

The old man said that as long as he gave him five pounds, Fang Nan could go in and visit as he pleased, and Fang Nan gave him one more coin.

Although the church is small in scale and relatively remote, it is one of the churches with the deepest historical heritage in London.In the corner of the church stands a golden portrait, it is a man looking at the dome, shed filth after baptism, and regained his life.The light shines down through the dome and sprinkles over the heads of the figures.

He somehow felt that Bi Ziyun would like this place.

After taking a few photos and saving them in his mobile phone, Fang Nan wrote down the responsible contact information of the church, and boarded the return bus.

Tall Christmas trees are placed at the entrances of shops on both sides of Regent Street, and Santa Claus wall stickers are pasted on the windows.Fang Nan took a picture of the children who were distributing candy on the side of the road, and sent it to Bi Ziyun.

Christmas is coming soon, and there is no snow on Christmas Eve in London this year. I don’t know if it will be in Beijing.

After the Christmas vacation, follow the project team to finish the thesis work in hand. This half-year exchange study is coming to an end.Fang Nan booked a flight ticket to return to China in late January, just in time to return to China before the Spring Festival, and spend the New Year with Bi Ziyun and his mother.

Two days after booking the ticket, the customer service of the airline called and said that the flight he booked was temporarily canceled for some reason, and asked if he needed to change to another flight.

"Can I get a refund the same way?" Fang Nan asked the customer service, "I'll just change the ticket myself."

"Sorry, Mr. Fang," the customer service said apologetically, "Because you ordered a special ticket before, so