Chapter 53, "Husband".
Fantasies about weddings.
Jin Huan rarely thought about this. She wasn't particularly romantic. Before meeting Zhong Yan, she hadn't considered things like love or liking someone. Sometimes she was very single-minded and could only think about one thing at a time.
But she doesn't like crowded places.
Previously, when Zhong Yan was preparing for the wedding, Jin Huan wasn't in a good mood. She would say yes to everything Zhong Yan asked her, but if he asked her again, she would just smile and say that she really had no opinion and that he could decide for her.
Zhong Yan surmised that she was someone who disliked trouble and didn't like occasions and complicated procedures like weddings.
Indeed, and considering his family background, it might be even more complicated.
So Zhong Yan thought that before those ceremonies, they could have a real wedding that belonged to them.
Let's go somewhere where it's just the two of them.
Zhong Yan had visited this place before his last trip to Europe. He had personally visited several churches and considered their locations. He put himself in Jin Huan's shoes and chose from her perspective, ultimately selecting the one he wanted.
Even after changing clothes and having his makeup done, Jin Huan was still in a daze. He took Zhong Yan's hand and leaned close to him, asking nervously, "Sir, what's the procedure?"
On this unexpected day, Jin Huan was at a loss. She had not prepared at all and felt as if she had been suddenly transported to the wedding venue while she was still in bed.
She was too nervous, so Zhong Yan hugged her, patted her back, and gently comforted her, "There are no procedures, it's just the two of us."
This is a church located in the mountains, with a huge cross placed on the cliff. Sunlight shines down from the mountaintop, and facing the golden light, the back of the cross is also dyed gold.
The arrangement was very simple, but you could tell that a lot of thought had been put into it.
The scenes that Jin Huan had only seen in videos were now appearing before her eyes.
This is all her favorite place.
Every single one of them.
She stared at the scene in surprise, then became delighted. Suddenly remembering something, she nervously tugged at Zhong Yan's hand and said regretfully, "I have an allergic reaction on my face, does it look bad?"
What a terrible allergy! Why did it have to happen at this time? Every girl wants to be the most beautiful on this day, and Jin Huan is no exception. Of course, she wants to be at her best when standing next to Zhong Yan.
"You're beautiful, you're beautiful no matter what." Zhong Yan stared at her face with a gentle look in his eyes. His chest was overflowing with emotion, and he felt that experiencing this was very precious. His praise of her beauty was sincere, utterly sincere.
She wore a simple veil that complemented her wedding dress perfectly. After the last alteration, it fit her waist better, making it very light and comfortable to wear. It fell just below her ankles, allowing her to jog while holding up the hem.
Zhong Yan stared at her with downcast eyes, as if he were about to unwrap a delicious cake.
This precious feeling was so overwhelming that he felt a slight pain in his heart.
The two sat in front of the cross, and Zhong Yan didn't know how to talk to her.
He had never thought about having a partner before she came along; he didn't think he could spend his life with someone.
For him, joy was a flower that bloomed from his heart, rooted in his flesh and blood. From sprouting a small bud to forming a flower bud, it grew and blossomed mixed with flesh and blood. The nectar in the flower stamen nourished his heart, and the growth of its roots also caused it a dull ache, making him feel that this is what love is like.
Zhong Yan never imagined that one day he would also admire love, pursue love, and feel love.
Five, ten, or even more years from now, he doesn't know if he will still have the same mindset. At least for him, everything has reached a breaking point.
He told Jin Huan all of this.
Jin Huan had no idea what to do. She could only feel her heart beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She tried to tell herself to hold it back, but when she did, her heart seemed to have grown wings and wanted to fly away, so it was out of her control.
During the wedding ceremony, the father holds the bride's hand and hands her over to her husband. This handover in the ceremony is also known as the handover of two men's lives.
Such a role doesn't exist in a life of unbridled joy.
Only Zhong Yan held her hand the entire time.
He took her hand and handed her to him; how could that not be considered a handover?
Jin Huan also likes it this way.
Jin Huan's eyes sparkled as she looked at Zhong Yan, touched her chest, and whispered to him, "It's so full here."
She thought she would remember this day for the rest of her life, remember what Zhong Yan looked like that day, remember what he said, and remember all the scenes that were now in front of her.
Even the smallest details are etched into my mind.
Zhong Yan held her in his arms and leaned down to kiss her.
He touched her lightly, then pressed his lips to hers, his voice trembling slightly as he whispered, "Don't you ever say you love me?"
At times like this.
The light on the mountaintop was slowly rising, falling into her eyes. The color of her cheeks was indescribable, whether red or gold. She softly said, "I love you, I love you the most."
Zhong Yan felt a sharp pain in his heart again, despite the ease with which those words were spoken.
If he is not certain that he is healthy and the heart examination during the physical examination shows that there is no problem at all, then he may really have to suspect that he has some kind of heart disease.
This simple ceremony was completed with each other as witnesses.
So solemn, so perfect, existing only for each other.
What I was thinking was that I never imagined someone like me would advocate for marriage and sincerely believe that marriage is wonderful.
For me, it is a blessing in life.
Traditional customs are only necessary on the wedding night.
Jin Huan said that when she first met Mr. Zhong, she felt that he was a very traditional person, so traditional that she did not dare to reveal that she had any other thoughts. He was the kind of person who would do everything according to the rules and was very rigid.
Later I found out that there wasn't any either.
And tonight is, in a sense, our wedding night. To truly put the word "tradition" into practice, it's just like this: he simply holds her in his arms with his strong arms, leaving her space, while his lips slowly kiss her cheeks, her neck, and then delve deeper.
Jin Huan reached out and hugged his neck, her voice choked with sobs, the kind of sound where she wanted to cry but was holding back. She whispered, "Husband."
Zhong Yan stopped and turned to look at her: "Xiao Bao, what is it?"
Jin Huan held his hand tightly and called him "husband" again.
She recalled her previous discussions with Teacher Tan about the meaning of love and marriage. At the time, she was still a bit confused when she heard her talk about it. She only knew that she had gotten married very quickly and decisively. She hadn't thought about many things at the time. She just felt that he needed marriage and she could give him that, so she had to seize the opportunity.
It wasn't until nearly a year after she met him that she slowly began to understand the meaning of marriage.
These few calls of "husband" made this traditional "behavior" become uncontrollable.
Zhong Yan just wanted to keep holding her in his arms like this, close to her skin, his grip tightening. He breathed heavily and slowly, sighing in her ear and encouraging her softly, "It's a very nice name, I like it very much."
Jin Huan needed his encouragement the most; she loved hearing his praise and encouragement.
So, blushing, she called out "husband" again and again.
His muscles went from tense to relaxed, and Jin Huan could clearly feel this change in his arms. She chuckled softly, rolled half a circle around his arm, and then traced his face in such close proximity. Every time this happened, she felt that Zhong Yan was like a lion who had eaten and drunk his fill, his eyes slightly closed, beginning to enjoy the afterglow.
At this moment, the mature aura emanating from him was almost deadly and consuming.
Jin Huan bent her legs up, her knees resting on his thighs. After she had been looking at him for a long time, he finally opened his eyes and met her gaze.
He rarely speaks at times like this, only his breath is scorching. Jin Huan already understood his condition, so she smiled and complained to him in a coquettish manner, "It hurts all over here."
Zhong Yan asked in a hoarse voice, "Where does it hurt?"
Jin Huan frowned, then touched her lower abdomen with her hand. She found the spot; the impact was too strong, so this area was particularly painful.
"Here." She took Zhong Yan's hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.
It's soft, flat, and a little hotter than usual.
Zhong Yan gently massaged her.
Jin Huan said she saw the photo Zhong Yan posted on his WeChat Moments. It was a photo of them taken at the cross today. This was the first time Zhong Yan had posted on WeChat Moments. His entire Moments feed was very empty, with this being the only post.
Jin Huan then followed suit and posted as well.
They had reached a good understanding about making this public; releasing it now would be good for both of them.
After all, it's the wedding day, and you want to receive blessings from many people.
Zhong Yan whispered in her ear. He had drunk some wine that night and was saying some heartfelt words and sweet nothings. He never thought he would say these things before, but he was very happy to do it to coax Jin Huan.
He carried not only the responsibility for her on his shoulders, but also the weight of her legs.
How could you say such things? I don't know where you saw them. This is really bad... Jin Huan blushed and laughed as she snuggled into his arms.
She was finally falling asleep when she vaguely felt him lean down and kiss her lower abdomen.
Very gentle, very precious.
He then whispered an apology to her.
Then pull her into his arms.
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The day after the wedding was Jin Huan's birthday.
She heard Zhong Yan wish her a happy birthday right at midnight, but this was followed by a flood of concerned messages.
Regarding her secret marriage.
The research group chat exploded first, with Jingxin alone posting dozens of messages, because Jin Huan, who seemed the most obedient and well-behaved, had actually gotten married, and the groom was Zhong Yan.
She was so surprised that she felt she could swallow two eggs.
That's not all.
After all, Mr. Zhong and Teacher Tan were always paired together before. They should be from completely different worlds. It's really hard to accept that they've suddenly become a married couple standing together.
Jingxin even suspected that she had lost a game of Truth or Dare.
Tan Xi came out and said that she knew a little bit earlier than they did.
So it's true!
Jingxin was about to faint.
Du Qingxu was the only one who didn't speak in the group.
Everyone else sent their congratulations, and he finally joined in by sending "Congratulations" as well.
Jin Huan posted in the group chat: "Thanks! I'll treat you all to dinner when I get back."
Then there's her parents' side.
Jin Huan is celebrating her birthday today and doesn't want to deal with this, so she asked her aunt to help her sort it out.
Fang Shuyun simply couldn't do anything with her.
That brat, she's got a mind of her own. She suddenly posted this photo on her WeChat Moments without even telling or discussing it with me beforehand. It's like a bombshell, and I don't know who she's tormenting.
It's her, the hardworking and selfless aunt herself.
Seeing her frantically replying to messages and listening to her complain about her parents, Zhong Yan smiled and asked her, "Who gave you your name?"
“My mom,” Jin Huan replied, “she really liked Li Bai’s poem back then, so she just named me that.”
"You got up very well," Zhong Yan praised, and said slowly, "When life is good, you should enjoy every day to the fullest."
When he complimented her name, Jin Huan felt inexplicably embarrassed. She sensed something else in his words and, thinking of the sweet nothings he had said the night before, felt her breath quicken.
Zhong Yan sat on the sofa, leaning back lazily. He had gone to bed late last night and got up early this morning to prepare for her birthday. He closed his eyes slightly, looking like he wanted to rest.
"Sir, are you tired?" Jin Huan asked with concern. "Then let's go out and have some fun after you wake up. We haven't explored this area yet."
Since we've come all this way, we should visit all the famous tourist attractions and try all the local delicacies. Jin Huan also wants to take some photos, but she doesn't know how good Zhong Yan's photography skills are, as he seems to rarely take pictures.
Enjoying life while worrying about this.
Zhong Yan opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on her indifferently: "What did you call me?"
Mr. Zhong.
Jin Huan repeated it again.
His gaze made her heart tremble slightly, and then Jin Huan knew it. Her eyes curved into a smile, and she said softly in a very gentle voice, "Is it your husband?"
Zhong Yan's expression changed noticeably. He tried to coax her, and Jin Huan was good at making him happy, so she called out again, "Husband."
"Mm." Zhong Yan lowered his eyes, a slight smile on his lips, and answered softly.
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"Only Gold"
Tan Jin has a secret: she is pursuing her father's best friend.
He is gentle and steady in his actions, but unfortunately, he is rigid and difficult to win over.
Tan Jin confessed her feelings to him for the third time. He pulled her up to sit properly in front of him and patiently reasoned with her.
There's no good in being with someone his age. He's boring, his life is monotonous, he doesn't know how to charm people, and he doesn't understand her joys.
Tan Jin blinked, and tears streamed down her face.
Shen Lijing stared at her for a long time, then sighed, "Alright, let's give it a try."
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On the first day Tan Jin moved in with Mr. Shen, her usually gentle and tolerant boyfriend seemed like a completely different person when he woke up in the morning.
He sat on the sofa, his face cold and his tone stern: "Come here yourself."
Tan Jin turned pale with fright.
He stared at her coldly: "Jinjin, are you being disobedient?"
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Her boyfriend is "two people".
/Dual Personality/ Sweet Talk and Dirty Talk
/Some questions about who provoked whom and who should appease them
/Age difference 12
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