Chapter 163

"The weather is fine today."

"Well, the sun is shining and there is no strong wind." Cen Baihe holds Qi Yan's hand. "You count the day very accurately."

The outside was full of guests, successful people from all walks of life, celebrities in politics, and even famous bands who played music on the spot. Countless flowers were spread on the ground and showed the guests that the host family was not short of money at all.

Because Qi Yan and Cen Baihe got married, there was a lot of speculation, but most of them felt that the cen family didn't really welcome Qi Yan, but Qi Yan had the ability to make Cen Baihe's body better and better, so they had to compromise.

However, when they came to the scene, they found that the cen family was red all over their face. They were almost not happy to write on their face. They had to admit that the cen family had no opinion on Qi Yan. Not only did they have no opinion, I'm afraid they were also very welcome.

People who have business contacts with Tao Yiru and Cen family are thankful. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with the two families. In the future, the two families will work together. The two families eat meat, and they can drink more soup.

Of course, there are still many people who don't understand why two good men don't like soft beauties and entangle with each other?

Boom!

Suddenly, the salute sounded, and the rain of flowers fell all over the sky. With the fragrance of flowers and the beautiful sound of piano, the two newcomers came hand in hand from the end of the red carpet.

One white suit and one black suit are obviously opposite colors, but they can't say the harmony.

CEN Baihe and Qi Yan held their hands together, with only each other in their eyes and nothing else.

"We are willing to stay."

"Living in the same robe and dying in the same cave."

"White head will not leave until death."

Qi Yan tilted his head, looked at Cen Baihe, smiled softly, and put his hand around Cen Baihe's shoulder.

At this time, the emcee of the wedding said, "it seems that our two bridegrooms have a very deep relationship. I wish them a happy life and grow old together!"

Warm applause broke out again at the scene. The young people were so noisy that they had to say something about grabbing the bouquet, but Qi Yan and Cen Baihe were two big men. Where did they get the bouquet, so they finally became grabbing the red envelope.

CEN Baihe had already prepared. A thick stack of red envelopes seemed to be robbed by everyone in an instant. At this time, even people with a fortune of hundreds of millions will feel that if they rob less of a red envelope, they will lose hundreds of millions. If they rob more of a red envelope, they will be happy to see their teeth and eyes.

Chinese people attach great importance to marriage. At the same time, they feel that the new couple is happy. If they grab their things, they can get lucky.

Looking at the noisy gathering of friends, Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe, "you still have experience."

"I have no experience," Cen Baihe explained immediately. "I just inquired about it and thought of some emergency plans."

"Well," Qi Yan held his hand, "my man is really the best and smartest."

"Two bridegrooms, come and take pictures." Lin Shuo waved to them with a camera. "Hurry up."

Qi Yan and Cen Baihe looked at each other, smiled and walked forward, leaving lively photos.

Blue sky, sunshine, beach, bright smiling face, and him.

Qi Yan looked up at the sky and smiled.

Old man, thank you. You're right. I've really had a rich life in my life. I have more than a blessing and a happy family.

Twenty five years ago, he picked him up from the garbage.

Twenty years ago, he began to teach him reading and calligraphy and tell him stories about the metaphysical world.

Eighteen years ago, he started primary school. He taught him that a magician is not a liar, nor is he a person who doesn't read well. He can't be a magician.

Fifteen years ago, he told him that a magician could follow his heart, but he could not lose his conscience. If the body is not right, the heart is not right. If the mind is not right, how can the heart come from?

Twelve years ago, he told him that the most important thing for people to live is themselves.

Ten years ago, he told him that everyone's road depends on themselves, and he can't be with him all the time.

Eight years ago, he sat in the shabby rocking chair, held his hand and left the world with a smile.

He said: death is not the end, but the beginning.

He owes him a lot in his life, but he can't repay it in his life. Only keep him in mind and firmly remember.

Because only he knows what the real him is like. If even he forgets, who else remembers him?

Tianyimen has only one disciple in his life. He doesn't care what future generations think of him, but as an apprentice, he can't reasonably forget his master.

"Be careful of the glare of the sun," a palm stopped in front of him. "The ultraviolet light here is strong. After the wedding banquet, you can wear a hat."

Qi Yan blinked and adapted to the difference between the strength of the sun: "OK."

CEN Baihe said, "let's go, my dear husband."

Qi Yan turned to look at him: "OK, my dear husband."

The wedding banquet was so well prepared that the guests even suspected that the cen family had no place to spend their money. They usually didn't show off their wealth. Up to today, all their savings were vented.

However, people who eat wedding banquets always hope that the host will be generous, so that they can eat more happily and happily. Everyone pushed cups for lamps, talked about business classics, parenting classics, or some messy and insignificant gossip, and then touched glasses with the bridegroom and sent a blessing.

Fortunately, everyone is a person of status and doesn't like to drink the groom's wine, but the best man group drank a lot. After the banquet, Wang hang drank an antidote and sat in a chair stunned with crimson cheeks.

"Qian Qian married, is your big brother a little uncomfortable?" Lin Shuo patted him on the shoulder and sat down next to him.

"What brother," Wang hang cut, "he's so careless that someone is willing to take him away. I'm glad it's too late."

"Don't be hard." Lin Shuo smiled. He drank a lot of wine and had less scruples when talking. "There are four people in our dormitory. You have the best relationship with money. I see you always worry about money, but I don't see you being so careful to us."

"Can you be the same?" Wang hangbai glanced at him. "You have a family and money is only one person. If I'm not careful with him, what will he do if he suffers a loss?"

Lin Shuo shook his head: "you have a hard mouth. Don't talk about you. Even I am reluctant to give up."

When friends get married, their brothers will begin to retire to the second line. He thinks that his brother, who has been raised as his own brother for several years, has been hooked by other men. His mood is very strange. Half is happy and half is pantothenic acid.

"Hiss."

Wang hang smiled, but did not refute.

The two brothers sat blankly for a long time. Lin Shuo suddenly sighed, "it seems that we have been single for too long."

Wang hang touched his chin and nodded, "you have a point."

"What makes sense?" Qi Yan went behind them and put his hand around their necks. "How can we sit here and go? Let's play volleyball."

"What are you doing here instead of accompanying your bridegroom?" Wang hang was surprised that Qi Yan would suddenly appear.

"The groom will stay with us in the evening. Our brothers haven't had a good gathering for a long time," Qi Yan patted them on the back. "Let's go. I've been doing fitness recently and I'm sure I can win."

Wang hang looked back and found that Cen Baihe had changed his sportswear and stood not far away. He smiled and said, "I'll accompany you again in the evening. I think you want to find us to play with you two?"

"Good brothers are so clear. What are you doing?" Qi Yan pulled his hat. "Go quickly and don't talk nonsense."

"OK, Dick, let them both see the power of our single dog."

"Where's the power? Are the five fingers flexible?"

"Qi Xiaoyan, you want a face!"

CEN Baihe looked at Qi Yan and his two friends beating and jumping towards this side. The corners of his lips bent slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

On the third day after his wedding, Qi Yan had a dream. In the dream, he was small and sat on a high branch. The mottled sun sprinkled on the back of his hand through the leaves. The old man sat in the rocking chair under the tree and drank tea slowly.

"Smelly boy, climb so high again."

"It's high here and the scenery is better."

The old man looked at him with a smile: "it's no use standing high. The most important thing is the state of mind. When the state of mind is high, everything in the world will be under your feet."

"What is a high state of mind?" he looked at the master in the sun. The other party seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious aperture, unreal.

"Don't you understand now?"

He looked at the master in a daze. Suddenly, the branches under him turned into drifting white clouds, and the mottled sunlight disappeared. He stood alone in the clouds, only the old rocking chair swayed gently and emptily, as if no one had ever been here.

When he opened his eyes, Qi Yan saw the red happy words on the wall.

"Bai He."

"Huh?"

"Let's put two rocking chairs on the floor."

"OK."

Time will not stay because of people's will. Every moment, every moment, it carries human memory and the past step by step. It helps people throw away things they don't want to remember, just like the most innocent and fair bystander.

Some beautiful flowers turn into nothingness when they bloom.

Some flowers bloom and become the most beautiful fruits in the world.

Whether there are results or not, at least the flowers have been in full bloom and beautiful, just like people's time, there is always a place with no regrets.