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Chapter 273 [Dream Marriage], [Vow Necklace]


Chapter 273 [Dream Marriage], [Vow Necklace]



The soft lips trembled slightly.



The alluring sweet aroma mixed with the smell of beer lingered on the noses and tongues of Tang and Song Dynasties.



The emotions that started to accumulate from the moment I saw her leaving a message after the photo finally exploded at this moment.



He held her flexible waist with his hands and kissed her very hard.



It was as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his body.



There was thick mist in the soft eyes, and she looked into his eyes with confusion.



I can’t tell whether it’s reality or a dream.



The "ding-dong" sound of the guitar stopped, and the second floor of the wedding salon became unusually quiet.



This boy suddenly rushed out and kissed the gentle boy, leaving them a little unresponsive.



I didn’t even see the other person’s face clearly.



"Holy shit! Who the hell is this? Get out of here!" Zheng Jinpeng's eyes turned red when he came back to his senses. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Tang Song's arm, pulling him out forcefully.



Fuck! This is Bai Yueguang from my university!



I haven’t even been in love yet, but I was kissed by someone forcefully?



Zhang Xintong, who was silently eating dog food, was startled.



He quickly grabbed the excited Zheng Jinpeng and explained: "Don't get me wrong, he is sister Wen Ruan's boyfriend."



The expression on Zheng Jinpeng's face was suffocated, and the movements of his hands gradually stopped, "Wen Ruan Boyfriend? ”



Sun Simin hurried over and looked at her in confusion, “Ruanruan! What’s going on?”



She was caught off guard because everything happened so suddenly.



When did Wen Ruan have a boyfriend? Why don't I know any news?



After coming back from the dazed state, Wen Ruan looked around and then at Tang and Song in front of her.



His lips trembled and he said in disbelief: "Tang Song, you...why are you here?"



Tang Song looked into her eyes, "I missed you, so I came to the imperial capital to find you, and I am very worried about you."



After saying that, he leaned over again and kissed her fair face.



Her soft eyelashes trembled, her white teeth bit her lower lip, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.



Then out of control, Tang Song hugged her body again and leaned her head on his shoulder.



The clothes were quickly soaked with hot tears.



Ever since they met, Wen Ruan has always acted like a big sister in front of him.



She is understanding, tolerant, free and easy, gentle and interesting.



When you get along with her, you can always feel the warmth of being cared for.



However, now she looks very fragile, like an injured kitten, longing for the care of her owner.



Tang Song gently stroked her long hair and comforted her in a low voice.



Sun Simin next to her stared at Tang Song with wide eyes and a look of surprise on her face.



She is dressed very businesslike, with a white shirt and black trousers, and her hair is a little messy, but she still can't hide her outstanding appearance and temperament.



The most important thing is to be young and in good shape!



He has a tall and well-proportioned body shape, clear muscle lines, and a handsome butt!



As Wen Ruan’s friend for many years, she understood instantly.



Okay, soft! You are still the beauty control! This is a little wolfdog secretly found!



After a while.



Wen Ruan raised her head, took the paper handed by Zhang Xintong and wiped her tears.



After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down, looked straight at Tang Song, and whispered softly: "Thank you."



The previous emotional out-of-control, in the final analysis, was still disappointing to herself and worrying about the gains and losses of her relationship.



The sudden appearance of Tang and Song was like a ray of light piercing the dim night sky of the imperial capital, making her heart brighten.



As for why he knew he was here, she was smart enough to guess the reason.



Thinking of Zhang Xintong’s several abnormal behaviors today, her soft, white and plump chest rose and fell, and her eyes were filled with joy and emotion.



No matter what, this shows that he really cares about himself.



I have been silently concerned about my own situation.



It’s not like what I thought.



Tang Song held her hand, shook his head gently and said: "We are lovers, caring about you is what I should do, no need to say thank you."



After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the other people.



A charming smile appeared on his face, "Good evening everyone, let's get to know each other formally. I am Wen Ruan's boyfriend, Tang Song."



His posture is elegant and confident, and his speaking voice is also very nice.



It left a good impression on several people instantly.



Sun Simin quickly smiled and said: "Hello Tang Song, I am Sun Simin, Ruanruan's college roommate. Ruanruan hides it very well. I have never heard of her revealing such a big thing."



"I am Simin's husband, Zhou Bo."



"Hello, I am Wenruan's friend, Su Keke." Su Keke introduced himself and couldn't help but secretly look at the handsome boy in front of him.



In terms of appearance alone, it does match the warmth and softness very well.



And he has an elite temperament that overflows from him. It seems that the job and conditions should be good.



I can’t help but be a little envious.



Sure enough, a great beauty like Wen Ruan can always find a good home even if she suffers setbacks in her career.



Zheng Jinpeng held the guitar in one hand and stretched out the other hand. He said with complicated eyes: "Hello, I am Wenruan's college classmate, Zheng Jinpeng."



Although it has been 8 years since graduation and he has had several girlfriends, he still can't let go.



Looking at Wen Ruan sobbing in his arms, my heart felt sour and uncomfortable.



There is even some unspeakable jealousy.



“Hello.” Tang Song shook hands with him, his eyes calm and confident.



From the other party’s reaction and attitude, he could naturally tell that Zheng Jinpeng had a crush on Wen Ruan.



But so what?



The eldest sister can only belong to him. Anyone else who thinks about her is making mistakes and offending him.



He looked at the folk guitar in his hand.



Tang Song gently squeezed her soft hand and kissed her ear.



Breathing in the sexy and mature scent of her body, he whispered: "Ruanruan, what song do you want to listen to? I will sing it to you."



His "Ruanruan" made Wenruan's legs weak in an instant.



A faint blush appeared on his face, and he patted his chest gently, "Whatever, there are many people here today, don't blame me if you make a fool of yourself."



Tang Song wanted to make her happy, so she was naturally reluctant to refuse.



Although the two often talk about music, they have never been to a KTV together and have never heard him sing. I don’t know what he will sing, so I might as well let him choose.



Even if he is tone-deaf, Wen Ruan will still be able to hear the sounds of nature.



In the final analysis, she was just enjoying Tang and Song's care and concern for him.



"OK." Tang Song let go of his soft hand, "I heard you playing and singing "Anhe Bridge" just now, but I interrupted you, so I will continue to sing the song to the end."



After saying that, he looked at Zheng Jinpeng, smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Use the guitar, thank you."



Zheng Jinpeng raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and handed it over.



Sun Simin looked at Zheng Jinpeng, then at Tang and Song, as if he had seen the scene of several boys on campus competing for supremacy and jealousy over softness.



I have to say, the little wolfdog is really aggressive.



The key point is that Tang and Song’s performance was not offensive at all and was very graceful.



Zhang Xintong from the atmosphere team clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Come on, come on!"



Sun Simin also clapped her hands in encouragement.



Hearing that Tang Song wanted to play and sing on the guitar, Wen Ruan was surprised: "You know how to play the guitar? Why haven't I heard you say that before?"



"I know a lot of things, I need you to explore slowly." Tang Song showed her a bright smile, holding the guitar and sitting down on the high stool in front of the window.



The posture is straight and elegant.



The somewhat messy hair was slightly blown by the night breeze. The sharp outlines and handsome facial features, paired with a more formal outfit, gave him a unique temperament.



I lightly plucked the strings of the guitar and tried the sound test briefly.



Tang Song raised his head and looked at Wen Ruan.



Simple and high-end white shirt, the collar is slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone and clear muscle texture.



Under the high bridge of the nose, the lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are deep and bright.



A rich and overflowing literary and artistic atmosphere spread out from him.



“So handsome!” Zhang Xintong couldn’t help but hold her chest with both hands.



Sun Simin and Su Keke’s eyes also shone.



Not to mention how well you play the guitar, it’s just how good it looks, it’s really hard to say, it’s so eye-catching!



Wen Ruan pursed her lips and clenched her hands.



This is the Tang and Song Dynasty that she has never seen before.



I didn’t expect him to have such a side, he is really a treasure boy.



“Ding-ding-ding-ding-tap~”



The highly infectious prelude melody slowly flows out, accompanied by the sound of “tap-tapping” hitting the resonance box from time to time.



The fingertips of the Tang and Song Dynasties slid, jumped, and pressed on the strings. Every movement was precise and emotional, as flexible and rhythmic as a dancer.



It instantly gave everyone present goosebumps.



“You mean playing the guitar!?” Zhang Xintong opened her mouth wide in surprise and her eyes widened.



The expression on Zheng Jinpeng’s face was a little sluggish. He was considered a semi-professional player.



I started practicing in junior high school. In college, I was the main player of the school guitar club, and I also started a band with a few friends.



From the Tang and Song Dynasty’s techniques and techniques, I immediately understood the opponent’s level, an absolute professional master level.



Various techniques are at your fingertips, and the rhythm is smooth and natural.



Others also noticed the distinctive playing methods of the Tang and Song Dynasties.



The tone is richer than that of a conventional guitar, with a layered feel and strong expressiveness.



A guitar can play multiple instruments at the same time.



What an explosion!



The touching prelude ends, and the magnetic voice sounds.



"BGM: Please tell me again, about that day, the girl holding the box..."



Professional-level music theory knowledge, optimized voice, [Su Yu's Lyrics Book] increased singing experience, and unique fingerstyle guitar.



Instantly creates a peaceful and distant atmosphere, arousing everyone's emotions.



"BGM: I know that those summers, like youth, can never come back, and the only thing that can replace dreams is reluctance. I know that the awesomeness that I have boasted about will be laughed off by youth..."



The gentle eyes gradually became crazy, staring blankly in the direction of Tang and Song Dynasties.



Listening to his singing, my thoughts were affected by his singing.



The nostalgia and nostalgia for youth, the emotion and helplessness about the changes in life, the slight sadness and loneliness...



The song "Anhe Bridge", played by the Tang and Song Dynasties, hit her heartstrings just right.



It also completely ignited the depression that she had accumulated for a long time.





The light evening breeze blew from the window, and the white gauze curtains swayed gently.



On the second floor of the wedding salon, there is only guitar playing and singing.



Under the bright and beautiful lights, Tang Song's eyes gradually lowered.



The emotion is completely integrated into the performance.



Sometimes the guitar sound is low and gentle, like a whisper in the night;



Sometimes it is high-pitched and passionate, like a call in the morning light.



His voice and guitar sound are intertwined, forming an indescribable harmony and beauty.



"BGM: I know that in this world, there are too many regrets every day, so hello, goodbye..."



The singing stopped, and there was only the beautiful guitar sound.



Tang Song raised his head and saw Wen Ruan with tears streaming down his face and a confused expression.



He stood up from the high stool, walked up to her, and began to arrange the chords casually.



Let the notes be dyed with longing and expectation for the future.



Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song in front of her, bit her tongue hard, opened her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him.



The guitar sound stopped suddenly.



Wenruan sucked his mouth greedily, breathed in his breath, looked into his eyes, and felt his love.



The real emotion for Tang and Song Dynasty was on the day of Huiying Creative Park.



It’s not just the romance of his coming out of the rain, but also the tenderness and care he showed afterwards.



    特意温热的暖宫贴、恰到好处的止痛药…



    当时的她表面上风平浪静,心里却山崩海啸,彻底沦陷了。



Otherwise, she would not have knocked on his door that night after having been clean for 30 years.



She knew what to expect from the moment she walked in.



Sun Simin and others looked at each other, feeling like they were being shown off.



It hasn’t been long since we met, and I don’t even know how many times I’ve kissed her!



The key point is that the gentle boyfriend is indeed excellent, with impeccable appearance and temperament, and he also plays the guitar extremely well.



With such conditions, even if you become an Internet celebrity, you will probably make a lot of money.



Zheng Jinpeng clenched and unclenched his hands and sighed helplessly.



Back then, he sang songs to Wen Ruan countless times in the school playground, downstairs of the dormitory, and in the woods.



Although his level is far inferior to that of Tang and Song Dynasties, his youthful innocence cannot be faked.



But it never really moved her.





After simply touching up her makeup, Wen Ruan walked out of the bathroom.



“I’m sorry, everyone, I’m a little emotional today. Didn’t it scare you?”



After saying that, she smiled and made a forgiving expression towards Sun Simin and others.



Her demeanor has completely returned to normal, and she has become the mature and generous big sister again.



"If you have anything to say in the future, don't keep it in your heart." Sun Simin held her hand with some distress.



Wen Ruan smiled and shook her head and said, "It's okay. I just have some problems at work that I can solve myself. I've also tried on the bridesmaid outfits, and it's getting late. Let's go."



Sun Simin was about to nod, but then looked at Tang Song and said with a smile, "That... both Now that you have a boyfriend, why don't you let him come to our wedding to be the best man?"

Sun Simin complained: "My husband's company is engaged in management consulting. They have business all over the country and often travel everywhere. We originally planned to get married on May Day, but the business trip disrupted the plan. Now the best man we have arranged has also gone on a business trip. Oh, by the way, speaking of which, he still went to Yancheng for a business trip."



Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song said softly: "The wedding is on Saturday, July 1st. It depends on your time. If you are busy, forget it."



Tang Song blinked and said with a smile: "Actually, I came to the imperial capital mainly to accompany you to the wedding. Being the best man is also quite interesting."



Hearing his words, her tender heart instantly warmed.



At the same time, he also realized that his two best friends had completely sold him out.



In the past, Hu Mingli and Zhang Ziqi specially disclosed the chats in their group to Tang and Song Dynasties with her permission.



The original intention is to serve as a wingman and ambiguous tool for the two of them.



But now it seems that under the impact of a series of sugar-coated bullets, they have shamefully rebelled.



Wen Ruan gritted his teeth and must find a way to get revenge when he turned around!



“That’s great! There happen to be groomsmen outfits here, so you can choose the right size.” Sun Simin pointed to a wardrobe next to her.



Tang Song Xun Sheng looked over and saw that it was basically the same as what Zheng Jinpeng was wearing.



Standard black suit.



Because it is a fixed size of clothing, it may not fit you more or less when you put it on.



After thinking about it, Tang Song said: "I came to the imperial capital in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes. I just wanted Wen Ruan to go shopping with me to buy a few clothes in the past few days. I will just buy a suit of the same style."



"That's okay." Sun Simin nodded and said nothing more.



9:50 pm.



A group of 7 people walked out of the wedding salon.



The hot and humid air hit me instantly.



Zheng Jinpeng glanced at Wen Ruan and said goodbye.



Su Keke followed him and walked directly to the subway station to catch the bus.



Zhang Xintong looked around and whispered: "Sister Wen Ruan, I will take a taxi directly back to the hotel, bye~"



After saying that, she waved to Tang Song again, jogged to the roadside, clicked on the APP and started to take a taxi.



Wen Ruan smiled and said nothing.



She has now submitted her resignation application and has completely left the "Meigou Technology" working group, which is considered a relief.



Now that my boyfriend is around again, I naturally won’t go back and live there stupidly.



The four people walked through the traffic lights and arrived at the door of Fuyuanli Community.



Sun Simin pulled Wenruan, pointed to the inside of the community, and said, "Would you like to sleep at my house tonight? We sisters have a good chat."



Wenruan smiled and shook her head. The head said: "No, you are getting married soon, and there must be a lot to do. I won't go to your house to cause trouble."



"Okay then." Sun Simin looked at Tang and Song, and whispered a few words in Wen Ruan's ear.



Wen Rou’s face immediately turned red, and he patted her on the head angrily.



Sun Simin laughed "haha" a few times, waved to the two of them, and pulled her husband into the gate of the community.



Tang Song asked curiously: "What did Sister Simin tell you just now?"



"I won't tell you, stupid brother." He smiled softly and playfully, and strode forward.



Tang Song smiled, ran a few steps, and hugged her plump body from behind.



Immediately afterwards, with a soft and soft scream, the body rose into the air.



Tang Song held her waist and turned her around several times.



After he stopped, his flexible and powerful fingers began to scratch the itch.



"You are so strong, you dare to call me stupid? Are you going to say it?"



"No, no, no! I'm the most ticklish, let me go!"



"Say it or not?"



"Let me go first! I really can't stand it! Oh! "



"I'm going! Sister, can't you hit me with the basketball?"



...



The moonlight poured down on the ground like water, covering the streets of Yizhuang with a hazy veil.



Under the reflection of the moonlight, the outline of the building becomes softer, as if it is a silhouette painting frozen in time.



After laughing and joking for a while, the two walked forward along the quiet sidewalk.



Holding hands, walking in unison, but keeping silent in a tacit understanding.



Just aimlessly walking through the quiet or noisy streets.



A strong burnt aroma came.



Wen Ruan paused, pointed to a small shop with lights on the roadside, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother, I want to eat fried chicken legs, can you buy them for me?"



After saying that, she grabbed Tang Song's hand and shook it gently.



At this moment, the eldest sister shows an attitude of dependence and love, which is very sultry.



"Wait for me."



Tang Song made an OK gesture, trotted to the small window outside the store, and spent 23 yuan on a pistol and chicken drumstick.



“Boss, put more spicy food.”



While waiting for the food to be heated and packaged, Tang Song, who was standing on the steps, turned around.



I saw Wen Ruan standing under the dim street light, with her hands hanging in front of her body, looking at him quietly.



There was a soft and happy smile on her face.



Slightly shabby streets, dim lights, vehicles passing by from time to time, her wearing fashionable clothes, her hair blown by the evening breeze...



It interweaves a dream-like picture.



The sentence written by her hand appeared in front of Tang Song's eyes again, and his heart skipped a beat.



She is considerate and sensible, and knows how to take care of others. She is emotionally stable, cheerful, generous, fun, and romantic.



If you get married, this eldest sister will definitely be a very good wife.



It’s a pity that I can’t give her a promise, and it’s hard to give her a perfect relationship as husband and wife, let alone the wedding she wants.



He suddenly realized that he must be one of the reasons why this eldest sister lost control of her emotions.



"Ding! The system mall has been updated, and new items have been put on the shelves." A crisp system prompt suddenly came to my ears.



Tang Song was stunned and quickly came to his senses.



Open the system interface and enter the mall module.



An item shining with red light appeared on the originally empty shelf.



Use your consciousness to touch it gently, and the product information will pop up instantly.



【Dream Wedding】: After using it, you can weave a perfect copy of your partner’s dream according to the player’s wishes and experience a real wedding. After clearing the copy, you can get a special item [Vow Necklace]. (Price: 10 million yuan)



[Note: You can invite a partner to participate in the dream copy. The other party will not notice anything unusual, but the dream experience will be preserved]



(End of this chapter)