Finally calmed down, Yun Feiwu untied the silk scarf from Xia Shutong's hand, and carried her into the lounge. Both of them nestled into the quilt lazily, especially Xia Shutong, who was as soft as a bone, and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes in shame.
Mingming just said yesterday not to cry anymore, and obviously... Mingming finally managed to make the wolf cub cry once, but today, in less than twenty-four hours, he revealed his true colors.
Xia Shutong turned over in frustration, and didn't take a long look at Yun Feiwu as if angry.
Yun Feiwu sensed her emotional change, and knew why, but still hugged her shamelessly, with a smile in his hoarse voice: "Mr. Xia..."
Xia Shutong shook his shoulders, and said angrily, "Don't call me that!"
In the office just now, Yun Feiwu didn't know how many times she yelled like that, Xia Shutong herself was extremely ashamed, and in that environment, she felt even more sensitive. Tong subconsciously felt that his body was soft.
"Okay, I'm obedient, stop barking." Yun Feiwu's lips curled into a triumphant smile, and his voice became softer and softer, "That's soft, let's talk about marriage, shall we?"
Xia Shutong quickly buried her head in the bed and hid for a while. After a minute or two, she turned around and faced Yun Feiwu: "Okay."
Although they had fixed the time for the wedding and sent out a few invitations, the venue and format had not been discussed yet. It is only one month away from November, so I just take advantage of this time to have a good discussion.
"Maomao, where do you want to hold the wedding, and honeymoon?" Xia Shutong wrapped herself in the quilt, leaving only one head exposed, looking at Yun Feiwu.
"Listen..." Xia Shutong interrupted Yun Feiwu before he could finish speaking.
"Don't listen to me, just say what you think." Xia Shutong pouted slightly.
Yun Feiwu poked her cheek, tilted his head and thought for a while: "Iceland."
"Why?" Xia Shutong asked softly.
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly thought of something, and her thoughts wandered for a moment.
It seems... When she was a child, she and Yun Feiwu talked about this topic.
…
Two children sat on the low fence on the first floor of the residential building.
"Ruan Ruan, if one day you get married, where would you like to hold the wedding?" Yun Feiwu's eyes were shining brightly, extremely cute.
"I might...not get married." Xia Ruan bit her lip and said weakly.
Her conditions and personality... no one should be willing to marry her.
"Why is it impossible?" Yun Feiwu blinked coquettishly, "If, we are talking about what if, you can just say the place you want to go the most."
Xia Ruan put his hands on the platform of the wall, looked up at the birds flying in the sky, thought for a long time, and finally said softly: "...Iceland."
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and some strands of hair stuck to her face, itching.
As soon as Xia Ruan turned her head, she saw Yun Feiwu staring at her with wide-open eyes, and the word "why" was written all over her face.
"Because..." Xia Ruan said slowly, "I read in the book that the scenery there is beautiful. It would be great if I could go and get married with the person I like..."
Yun Feiwu tilted his head half-understanding, his eyes were clear.
…
Sure enough, after Xia Shutong asked "Why", Yun Feiwu immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Because you said before that you want to get married there."
Xia Shutong's heart seemed to melt instantly, it was incredibly soft.
In fact, when she was a child, she just felt that Iceland in the pictures was too beautiful. If she could go there with the person she likes...no matter what to do, it would be great. At that time, Xia Ruan was fourteen or fifteen years old, at the age when she was just beginning to fall in love. Although she knew it was impossible, and even though she didn't even know who she liked, she always had similar fantasies.
Xia Shutong tapped Yun Feiwu's forehead with his fingertips: "Maomao, what about you? Is there anything you like?"
Yun Feiwu didn't even think about it: "Wherever Ruan Ruan likes, I like it."
"Then, let's go to Iceland." Xia Shutong nodded, planning to start preparations after today. Although time is tight, it doesn't matter, there is nothing that cannot be solved with money.
Although if you go to Iceland to get married, there is a high probability that it will be a Western-style wedding, but Xia Shutong still leaned over and asked softly: "Maomao, do you prefer Western-style or Chinese-style weddings?"
Yun Feiwu blinked: "Western style."
Immediately, she frowned and smiled, "Because of the Chinese style... I've already lifted the hijab once."
Xia Shutong recalled the scene of the two flirting with each other when the hijab was lifted, and couldn't help but chuckled softly, then raised her head and kissed Yun Feiwu on the cheek: "Well, since we've all eloped once, the next time will be big Marry brightly."
After a few more kisses, I couldn't restrain myself, so I lingered on the bed for a while.
…
After a period of time, under Xia Shutong's hint, Wutong's public relations department deliberately guided public opinion, and from time to time, photos of "Yun Feiwu and Mr. Xia eating/shopping together" broke out. Of course, all photos have a third person—or It was Qian Lingling, or friends like Jiang Feng and Zhou Hanchi were present, so as not to misunderstand it as a nurturing relationship.
And every time the photos released by the PR department are very ingenious, the two have no physical contact at all, but the eyes they look at each other are gentle to the bone, which arouses people's imagination.
After seeing the photos, passers-by all felt that Yun Feiwu and this President Xia had a really good relationship. Not only did they take care of each other in "Mountains and Rivers", but they also got along like girlfriends off-camera. This kind of friendship is undoubtedly very valuable in the entertainment industry, and it has attracted the favor of many passers-by.
And the Yunxia CP party, who thinks it has been "BE", has also begun to revive:
[Since we don't know who Yun Yun's wife is, anyone could be Yun Yun's wife, especially Mr. Xia! 】
[Woooooo every time Yunyun and Mr. Xia look at each other really amazingly. I don't believe they are not a couple. Anyway, before Yunyun officially announced, I already knew Mr. Xia in my heart! 】
Every time Wutong's internal employees saw similar remarks, they could only restrain the prehistoric power in their bodies, and burst into tears—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh if they don't announce it, they will really be suffocated to death!
…
The weather is cooling down a little bit, time flies, and it's November.
In the previous month, Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu were extremely busy with work, and now, they have finally spared half a month...
Go to Iceland, get married, honeymoon.
They invited not many people, but not too few: Xia Cha and Xia Hongye from the Xia family, Zhou Hanchi, Huang Qiongyi, Ouyang Chao from Xinghui, and Qian Lingling, Jiang Feng, Xi Ao who were their own...
A group of people chartered a flight to Iceland.
After arriving at the B&B, rest for one night and start taking wedding photos the next day.
In November, it gets dark very early in Iceland. Before six o’clock, it’s pitch black outside the homestay. Under the night, the surrounding white snowfields were also stained with a layer of blue-gray. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, it was vast, vast and beautiful.
At this time, the daytime in Iceland is not long, so Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu will have to get up early tomorrow to take pictures during the day, so tonight, they will be tucked into the bed early and ready to sleep.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a vast snowfield, uninhabited, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. Xia Shutong didn't close the curtains for the time being, but whispered to Yun Feiwu while looking at the falling snow outside the window.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
In his sleep, Xia Shutong half leaned in Yun Feiwu's arms, his eyebrows and eyes were raised from time to time, and Yun Feiwu's sleeping face was also sweet and soft. The two unconsciously moved closer and closer until they embraced each other tightly.
A ray of glowing light appeared in the distant sky like a streamer, trembling and fluttering with the wind, and some gleams drifted farther and farther, and sprinkled into their room, which happened to encircle the two people who were hugging each other. In the dim light.
In the morning, Xia Shutong woke up from her sleep, smelling the fragrance on Yun Feiwu's neck, and unconsciously rubbing it against her heart.
"Hmm..." Yun Feiwu stretched lazily, opened his eyes, the gray eyes were still hazy for a second, but after meeting Xia Shutong's eyes for a second, they immediately became deep, full of affection .
"Good morning, cat." Xia Shutong slightly bent her eyebrows and stroked Yun Feiwu's cheek with her fingers.
"Good morning, Ruanruan." Yun Feiwu also said softly.
Maybe it was because he just woke up, but Yun Feiwu's voice sounded lazy and hoarse, and his enunciation was somewhat confused, but it sounded particularly attractive.
Xia Shutong leaned in front of her softly, raised his head and rubbed against her lips, and then stood up contentedly.
By the way, Yun Feiwu was also pulled up, and the two lazily hugged each other, changing clothes slowly.
Extremely inefficient.
"Maomao, I seemed to have a dream last night..." Xia Shutong said softly, "It seems that we were running in the snowy field under the aurora, holding hands and interlocking fingers."
Yun Feiwu blinked: "What a coincidence."
"I seem to... have the same dream."
Xia Shutong looked back in surprise, just in time for Shang Yun Feiwu's affectionate gaze, without any hint of a joke. Under such eyes, Xia Shutong only felt that her heart was getting softer and fuller, her whole heart was limp, and she just wanted to indulge in the gentleness.
So Xia Shutong stopped changing clothes, leaned back slightly, and fell directly into Yun Feiwu's arms.
Hug for a while.
However, because the wedding dress will be changed later, the clothes they are wearing now are simple sweaters. The two of them hugged each other for a few minutes before they changed their clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up together.
Finally, after washing and going out, they completely recovered from their sleep, and their expressions gradually became clearer.
It was still dark, and the corridors of the hotel were still pitch-black, until they opened the door, and the corridors were lit with warm yellow lights.
The door to the next room also happened to open at this time, Jiang Feng pulled Xi Ao out and poked his head out: "Morning, Mr. Xia, morning, Sister Yunyun."
"Good morning." Xia Shutong said softly.
"Morning." Yun Feiwu raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"
Today丨Itinerary was originally planned for Yun Feiwu and Xia Shutong to take wedding photos, and the others had fun at nearby scenic spots. However, after discussing on the plane yesterday, everyone wanted to follow them to see it together. But it's still early, and there will be at least an hour before they finish putting on their makeup.
"Don't sleep, don't sleep, Xi Ao and I want to see you make up and wear wedding dresses." Jiang Feng's eyes sparkled, full of anticipation.
Obviously she wanted to see it herself.
However, Xi Ao behind him still nodded helplessly and dotingly.
So a group of four came to the restaurant, had a simple breakfast, and then went to the special lounge. There are two dressing rooms on the left and one on the right. Xia Shutong changed her wedding dress and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time.
This is her first time wearing a wedding dress... The wedding dress in "Track" doesn't count.
Because she hasn't done her hairstyle yet, in the mirror, Xia Shutong's slightly curly black long hair hangs behind her back, matching the white wedding dress, making her face look small and delicate, her cheeks are slightly red, and her apricot eyes are filled with shyness. A few teardrops are so pitiful and pitiful.
Xia Shutong immediately frowned.
Too soft, no way.
After all...that pitiful and soft me, it is enough for Yun Feiwu to see. You can be gentle with others, but you can't be soft.
Xia Shutong adjusted her figure in front of the mirror again, and soon the blush on her face faded, and the pitiful water droplets in her almond eyes also disappeared, but her posture unconsciously revealed a ruffian air, a bit fierce. Xia Shutong blinked and adjusted for a while, until her expression softened, neither shy nor aggressive, she opened the door carefully and walked out.
The moment Xia Shutong pushed the door and walked out, the door of the changing room on the opposite side was also pushed open.
Yun Feiwu also wore a wedding dress and walked out from inside. The hem of her wedding dress was slightly shorter than Xia Shutong's, and the waistline of the wedding dress was particularly slim. Her figure was slender and straight, and her hair was simply tied behind her. It was clearly a dress, but it gave off a heroic and knightly look.
The light red on Xia Shutong's face that had just faded away secretly rose back again.
"Ruanruan." Yun Feiwu went straight to her, gently held her finger, and sat down with her at the dressing table.
...Evoked Jiang Feng to exclaim.
"Ah, sister Yunyun is so handsome... Boss Xia is so beautiful too, I'm going to have a nosebleed!" Jiang Feng tugged at Xi Ao's sleeves excitedly, "Also, their show of affection is too sweet, sweet to death I'm woo!"
It was rare for Xi Ao to not respond, Jiang Feng turned around suspiciously, and saw a suspicious blush on her face, as if she could see the spirit.
This is to see Mr. Xia see the gods? Jiang Feng was taken aback, and Bai Nen's palm patted Xi Ao's back angrily.
Only then did Xi Ao come back to his senses, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and shyly said: "I was thinking, when can we get married..."
Is that so? Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, and fell into Xi Ao's arms. He stopped talking, but secretly thought about this issue in his heart. Although President Xia and Yunyun are married, she and Xi Ao are still young after all, but... well, try to meet their parents early this year! After meeting the parents, is it still far from getting married?
…
By the time Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu finished their makeup, the rest of them were almost ready as well. In addition to the lighting, camera and makeup artist, the group of people sat in four small cars.
The first stop for wedding photos is the beach.
Looking out from the car, the diamond beach is covered with ice crystals, reflecting gorgeous eyes, and the whole beach is so beautiful. Due to the refraction of sunlight, the sea water close to the coast looks grayish white, but the closer to the center of the ocean, the bluer it becomes, until the sea meets the sky.
However, after getting out of the car, Xia Shutong was almost blinded by the wind.
It was bitterly cold.
Xia Shutong didn't wear much, except for a coat outside, but her legs under the skirt were still shivering from the cold, and her fingers became cold in an instant.
In the back, after Yun Feiwu got out of the car, he narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly picked up the plush cloak behind him, and wrapped Xia Shutong in his arms. Yun Feiwu's fingers were exposed, so Xia Shutong stretched out his hand, poked out his fingertips from the cloak, held Yun Feiwu's hands, interlocked his fingers, and faced the cold wind together.
The small interaction between the two fed the dog food of others.
The photographer dutifully recorded this scene as a tidbit, and will repair it a little later, and send the pictures and videos to them together.
After taking a few shots in the middle of the beach, the last shot was for the two holding hands and running in the wind. Yun Feiwu was in the front, and Xia Shutong was in the back. Their hair and skirts were blown back by the cold wind, a little messy, but it reflected the tenderness and happiness in their eyes. After the foreign photographer took this photo, he couldn't help giving them a thumbs up and even praised them several times.
After the filming was over, Yun Feiwu immediately hugged Xia Shutong before the assistant brought the jacket over, and lightly tapped his chin on her shoulder.
The sea breeze was very cold, but at the moment of embracing each other, Xia Shutong felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, warming from the body to the depths of the soul.
Soon, they wrapped their cloaks and coats and moved on to the next shooting location.
The next step is still at the beach, but it is not the diamond beach with dark sea water, but a small glacier permafrost not far away. The sea is blue, and the floating islands on the water are covered with a thick layer of snow, which is in sharp contrast with the blue of the sea, like a clear dream.
Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu stood in the snow and quickly wrapped up their clothes after taking the photo. Xia Shutong only then realized that the group of people behind them had a snowball fight while they were taking pictures.
Jiang Feng and Ouyang Chao, two childish ghosts, were having a lot of fun. Zhou Hanchi and Qian Lingling watched by, throwing two symbolic snowballs from time to time, while Xi Ao stayed by Jiang Feng's side, Ouyang Chao threw one over, and she could throw one. Several paid homage to the past.
One after another snowballs spread out in the air, raising clouds of snow and dust.
Accompanied by the sound of a few people fighting and making noise, this dreamlike snowfield and permafrost added a little colorful vitality.
After working all day, the last photo was taken in a church in the suburbs. Xia Shutong clings to Yun Feiwu's fingers, moving them up little by little, until they become intertwined fingers, entangled in the center of their hearts. And one of them raised their heads slightly, and the other lowered their eyes, looking at each other affectionately.
"Crack."
Time freezes.
Immediately there was a burst of cheers from the people behind.
Xia Shutong took a step forward and buried his head on Yun Feiwu's shoulder. This is also where they will get married tomorrow, so she is a little... shy. Yun Feiwu stretched out his hand, inserted his fingers into her hair, and stroked her softly.
The strength of Yun Feiwu's fingers was very steady, but Xia Shutong heard her heart pounding, and she was obviously very nervous and excited.
The corners of Xia Shutong's lips curled up involuntarily.
…
the next day.
Another early day.
I also put on the wedding dress in the changing room and sat aside to put on makeup, but the feeling was completely different from yesterday. Yesterday was a wedding photo shoot, and today is...a formal wedding.
marry.
Although they have already obtained the certificate and have connected with each other, the feeling brought to them by the wedding is completely different. It's as if, in the past, they were connected by countless red threads between the two hearts, but now they...not only the heart and soul are closely connected, but also through the simple ceremony of wedding, they also hold each other in the palm of their hands. The red thread binds them firmly together.
indivisible.
They were far away in a foreign country and did not invite many people, so the wedding process was extremely simple. There is also no rule that wives and wives are not allowed to meet before the wedding. When putting on makeup, they sit together the whole time. Either glance at the other party from time to time, or secretly reach out and touch the fingertips.
Just such a simple look and touch is enough to make Xia Shutong blush and heartbeat.
Yun Feiwu was not much better.
At this time, they are like two little girls who have just begun to fall in love.
Afterwards, on the car to church, they hugged each other quietly, their eyes drifting to the receding snowfield scenery outside the car window, but their thoughts drifted to nowhere, and the upward curve of their lips was exactly the same.
There was no snow last night, and the snow outside the church on the outskirts of the city had partially melted, and the green lawn under the snow was faintly visible, blooming with dots of vitality.
The church was ready. After getting off the car, a group of people walked in along the path and were immediately surrounded by warmth.
The heating is turned on in the church, and the whole church is warm, which is in sharp contrast to the cold outside. Just sitting inside gives people a feeling of happiness for no reason.
The wedding ceremony was very simple. There were no bridesmaids and best men. It was just Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu, holding on to each other's palms, walking slowly along the red carpet to the center of the church.
Priests speak, rings are exchanged, kisses are made.
Xia Shutong originally thought that he would be very nervous, but when he really held Yun Feiwu's fingers and walked side by side with her, Xia Shutong realized that his heart was peaceful and warm, just like when a gurgling brook flows into a big river. , the feeling of instant peace and tranquility.
It's like a long-lost traveler who has finally returned to his own home.
Warm, calm, and happy.
When kissing, Xia Shutong held Yun Feiwu's cheeks, raised his head slightly, his eyes were soft, and his movements were gentle to the bone.
A kiss without any lust.
At the back, instead, Yun Feiwu's fingers trembled slightly, wrapping his arms around Xia Shutong's waist.
Immediately afterwards, the witnesses delivered speeches. Zhou Hanchi was wearing a gray suit, and his expression was as soft as ever, but when he opened his mouth, his eyes immediately turned red. After choking up a few times, he spoke in full.
On the other side, Xia Hongye still had a carefree expression, but Xia Cha next to her lowered her head, her eyes sank, and a few tears were obviously seeping from the corners of her eyes.
After Zhou Hanchi stepped down, Huang Qiongyi also had slightly red eyes: "Maomao finally has a home..."
— Not just cats.
Zhou Hanchi shook his head by wiping his eyes, but he didn't say those words.
"Uncle Zhou, Sister Huang, Yunyun is married, when do you think I will find a girlfriend..." On the side, Ouyang Chao also sniffled and said longingly.
The author has something to say: I'm so sad that it's over qwq