[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

I looked at Poyouping with a questioning look. He looked at me very quietly, without any emotion of acceptance or rejection. I hesitated for a while, but tentatively moved a little closer to him, which made me happy What's crazy is that until this time, Poker Bottle didn't have any intention of dodging.

I knew that this time, Poker-Face would not deliberately avoid it no matter what. Thinking of this, I became bolder, leaned closer to his face, and quickly kissed the corner of his mouth. The cheers sounded like cotton was stuffed in my ears, I couldn't hear anything clearly, only my heartbeat was fast and enthusiastic.

At best, this can only be regarded as rubbing against the corner of his mouth. In fact, I didn’t even feel the touch very clearly. On the bottle, he kissed me impartially.

This time, my lips and his were completely pressed together, the dry and soft touch made the blood in my whole body boil and roll, this should be my first kiss, I never thought it would be like this The method happened on such an occasion, and I never thought that the first kiss would be Boyoufeng.

However, the kiss was only for a moment. Soon, Poker Ping and my face were staggered. However, his hand on my back did not relax. Instead, he hugged me even harder and held me firmly. hugged.I held my breath and stood there at a loss. Pokerfing's hug was very strong, and my chin rested on my shoulder. After a long time, I came back to my senses and slowly reached out to hug him.

Compared with kissing, this hug makes me feel more real. This suddenly arouses all the grievances and desires that I want to contact him these days but dare not. If I can, I really want to hug him like this all the time. Anyway, it’s boring. Oil bottle thinks that it will be released when the end is over. With this mentality that every second is profitable, I hugged on that stage for a long time, until our wedding host saw that we hadn't meant to let go for a long time, laughed Jokingly said: "You two are very affectionate, let's relax first? After the wedding is over, you can hug as long as you want when you go home, and you can hug for the rest of your life."

I had no choice but to let go reluctantly, and I was very unhappy in my heart. Only Poker in front of outsiders can occasionally cooperate with me to get close. When we go back and we are alone, how can I have a reason to cuddle with him?

The wedding is still going on, and the subsequent ceremonies are relatively simple. The main thing is that candles are lit on the wedding cake. At that time, all I could think of was to live a normal life with him in the future, and as for falling in love with each other and growing old together, I didn't even dare to think about it.

Due to the venue, it is difficult for Western-style weddings to have such items as the bridal chamber, but as a tradition, the handover of wine was added to the ceremony after the cake was cut. I have kissed them just now. There is really nothing to be shy about drinking. It’s just boring The oil bottle is very solid, people take a small sip of wine when they hand over a glass of wine, he hooked my arm and suffocated most of the glass of champagne in one breath, he drank so seriously, I was embarrassed to stop, I was very helpless to accompany him to sip After drinking a glass, the guests were all applauding, but I was a little worried. There are more than [-] tables of wine to be toasted later. I think I must drink down today.

At this point, the wedding ceremony between Poker-Face and I was almost coming to an end, and the host finally asked me to say a few words about the vows that Poker-Face and I wanted to tell each other.

I have always been the best at this kind of link. I am not ashamed to confess in public, but I worry that I will never have a chance to say a lot of things in my life. On this occasion, it is true and false, even if I say the most enthusiastic Love words will not arouse suspicion.

The microphone was handed over to me first, and I said to Poker Ping: "The few words I want to say are too much used by others. It is nothing new, but I think it suits us." I looked at him and said slowly , "Brother, in the first half of my life, I parted with too many people, but in the future, I just want to face the joys and sorrows with you." I took a deep breath, smiled and said these words to him, " The life and death agreement is broad, talk to Zicheng. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son."

I tried to pull Meng Youping's hand, but fortunately, he didn't refuse.

Poker-Face looked at me for a long time, then slowly picked up the microphone, his voice was low, pious and solemn, as soon as he opened his mouth, my nose was sore, he said to me: "I want to know you, long There is no end to life.”

I recite the Book of Songs and he recites Han Yuefu. This pair is quite good.However, Poker-Face ignored the applause and applause from the audience. He continued to read sentence by sentence: "The mountain has no mausoleum, and the river is exhausted. The winter thunder shakes, the summer rains and snows. The heaven and the earth are in harmony..." He did not miss a word, Watching me read persistently to the end, "Nai dare to break with the king."

I looked into Poker-Face's eyes, and the eternal love words that I swore to the sky were full of depression, anger and strong hot emotions. Poker-Face's deep voice echoed in the auditorium, and there was still a lingering sound in my ears. At this moment, my heart and soul were full of it Trembling, the deepest hidden love and liking seem to be gushing out, whether it is true or not, I already know that I will be planted by him for the rest of my life.

We didn't take it.

When I went to toast at the end, I knew clearly that Poker-Face and I made this scene too real. Under the atmosphere of universal celebration and the script of ten years of love and finally getting married, he and I were like two An actor who is completely into the play, I guess Poker Fing was already very drunk when he read "Shangxie". The bad thing is, now that we have stepped off the stage, we haven't had time to act.

Boyoupin held my hand and led me to toast table by table. He drank very seriously. Every table in the three-money cup was filled with Moutai. I originally wanted to say that the wine bottle can be replaced with Water, but he didn't say it, Poker Ping's eyes were red, and when he looked up to drink, he looked like a trapped animal. I saw it in my eyes but couldn't stop it, full of distress.

Recently, I always feel that he has something on his mind, which probably has a lot to do with the Zhang family or our marriage. Poker bottle seems to have a kind of resentment that has nowhere to vent. This is somewhat similar to my emotions, but I like it because I like He can't ask for it, so why is he?It will never be trapped by love. I have a bold guess. I think it may not be me who is bored by the oil bottle, but this feeling of powerlessness that is forced by the fate of the family to do something. Forcing marriage, even if the marriage partner is the "most suitable person" chosen by oneself, probably will not be happy.

The more I think about it, the more I feel distressed. Now I can't wait to hold him in the palm of my hand and put it on the tip of my heart to treat him well, but in this matter, there is really nothing I can do except cooperate with him and marry him. As a brother, I can only Can drink with him one cup after another.

In fact, I have never seen Poker bottle drink very much. There were very few opportunities ten years ago. After he went down the mountain, he drank a little on the day he received his license. That day, I was drinking with the fat man. Poker bottle probably didn't take the wine glass at all. .

After a round of toasting, the two of us drank about two catties of white wine, and then sat down with the fat man. The blind man and the others must persuade him to drink. Anyone who is bored with oil will not be turned away. , let it be full, he can't drink enough, his face is still fair, his eyes are not in a daze, and when the banquet is over, he stands with me at the door to say goodbye to the guests, but I actually know he is a little drunk , the drunk Poker bottle is very well-behaved, he will say whatever I ask him to say, and follow me to call distant relatives, uncles and uncles, and I am also dizzy, staring at Poker bottle every time I have a gap He couldn't look away from his face, and tried hard to restrain his urge to pinch his face the whole time.

This meeting was actually a struggle, and when everything was over, Fatty and the others packed the two of us and sent them to the hotel. I was so drunk that I couldn't even walk.

I don't think Poker Oil Fever is much better. He looked sober, actually opened the door and helped me into the room. He lay on the bed without taking off his suit. I looked around and felt dizzy. For a long time, I didn't know whether there was one bed or two beds in this room, and finally gave up completely. I lay down on the edge of the bed, thinking, my brother's wine taste is really good. Sleeping, it's like falling asleep.

I couldn't restrain myself, I reached out to touch his face, Poker Face frowned, but didn't wake up.

I thought it was funny, I couldn't stop rubbing his face, his nose and eyes, his eyelashes and forehead, I wanted to laugh when I saw him frowning with his eyes closed, this behavior was extremely childish, but I was really drunk at the time , so there is no control.

"Why sleep..." I said while harassing him, "Today we are getting married, this is the wedding night..." I told him intermittently, "Don't sleep, wake up!"

Poker-Face held down my hand that was making trouble on his face, his eyes were only narrowed, and he was still lying there, and said to me in a lazy and somewhat helpless tone: "Xiao Xie, don't make trouble. "