"Then hold on for another day," Zhou Yiyang placed his hand on Bai Yangyu's shoulder and comforted him, "Everything will be fine after tomorrow!"
"Yeah." Bai Yangyu nodded vigorously, but he didn't forget to complain at the end: "Why is getting married so troublesome for this person? Why are there so many procedures and rules?"
"Don't tell Guan Fei about this," Zhou Yiyang looked at Bai Yangyu and couldn't help but joked, "If she knew, she would definitely say you have no interest. These procedures and rules are a sense of ritual, and this can also give her some psychological comfort and security!"
"Really?" Bai Yangyu frowned. "I'm really not romantic enough. But when I think about Guan Fei and I being together soon, and how we'll have to face life's ups and downs together, I'm actually quite looking forward to it."
"You're already very lucky," Zhou Yiyang couldn't help but laugh, and gently comforted Bai Yangyu: "How many people end up just finding someone for a blind date and end up making do with their lives. There are very few people like you who have found their true love and can stay together forever."
"That seems to be true," Bai Yangyu finally stopped pouring wine into his mouth like he had at the beginning, because he found that he no longer needed to numb himself with alcohol. "Mr. Zhou, you, on the other hand, people like you should probably get married very late, right?"
Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows upon hearing this and looked at Bai Yangyu with some curiosity, wondering why he suddenly had such an idea.
"What is the reason that caused you to have such a misunderstanding about me?"
Bai Yangyu, standing by, gave a dry laugh before continuing, "Mr. Zhou, this isn't targeting you. I think most successful people like you get married quite late, and usually with someone much younger than you. But I've never seen you have any special feelings for anyone."
"Yeah, almost," Zhou Yiyang stretched. Under the dim light, he slowly twirled the wine glass in his hand. It took on different patterns and lusters under the colorful light. "I don't have anyone I'm sure is right for me right now, like you did when you met Guan Fei. But I won't deliberately delay marriage. If I find the right person, I'll settle for her."
"As expected of Mr. Zhou," Bai Yangyu said admiringly. He put himself in Zhou Yiyang's shoes and thought, if he were in his shoes, facing so many temptations, he wasn't sure if he would lose himself in desire. "No wonder Mr. Zhou is so successful."
"Don't talk about me," Zhou Yiyang raised his head and looked at the bar's resident singer. After listening to Moonlight Girl sing so many times, he almost got used to thinking that all resident singers were good singers. But now, after hearing the voice of the female singer on the stage, he realized that not all resident singers can sing. "You will be the star tomorrow, go home and wake up! If you oversleep when the bride is picked up tomorrow, it will be a real joke."
After hearing Zhou Yiyang's reminder, Bai Yangyu, who was a little drunk just now, sobered up in an instant. He looked at Zhou Yiyang with some gratitude, and then said, "You're right, I, I should go home quickly now. I have to get up early tomorrow."
After Zhou Yiyang followed Bai Yangyu home, whether it was Bai Yangyu's parents or his relatives and friends, they all showed restrained respect when they saw Zhou Yiyang.
They called him Mr. Zhou very respectfully and did not dare to let Zhou Yiyang do any strenuous work. Even if he walked a few more steps in the house, someone would worry that he would feel uncomfortable walking on the floor.
Zhou Yiyang actually said many times that people should not treat him as the billionaire boss on TV, but it was of no use.
In the end, Zhou Yiyang had no choice but to accept this. After he entered his room, he immediately lay down on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
This feeling of being treated with caution by everyone is not as good as I imagined. It's so uncomfortable.
At this time, Zhou Yiyang opened WeChat and sent a message to Lin Xuaner:
"How is Guan Fei's condition?"
"Sister Fei was so nervous," Lin Xuan'er replied quickly, but her phone was in Tang Yue's hand. "In the end, it took all of us to counsel her, and she finally relaxed a little. Otherwise, we were all worried she might run away from the marriage."
"Running away from marriage?" Zhou Yiyang couldn't help but laugh when he heard the term. "Not really! But they are quite similar. Just now, Lao Bai did the same thing. He called me to a tavern and confided in me!"
"Hahaha, I knew it!" Su Yin was standing behind Tang Yue and couldn't help laughing after seeing what they were talking about.
Wang Xingrui, drawing on her experience from reading so many romance novels, concluded seriously, "They actually both like each other very much. But it's precisely because they like each other so much that they're even more worried about getting married. If they weren't really emotionally involved, they definitely wouldn't be nervous and would just treat it as work."
Lin Xuan'er was overwhelmed by Wang Xingrui's words and couldn't help but tease her: "Ruirui, what kind of things do you usually read?"
Zhou Yiyang nodded in agreement after reading the text messages they sent. "That's true. It's because we care so much that we're so nervous. Anyway, you still need to go to bed early tonight. As bridesmaids tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't have an easy time either."
At this time, Tang Yue asked curiously: "Brother Yang, didn't Yi Ling agree to come before? Why did she change her mind in the end? Could it be that you didn't let her come?"
Zhou Yiyang held the phone and paused, as if he remembered what happened that day.
He had actually been getting along very pleasantly with Zhang Yiling over the past five days, but it was as if there was a layer of disguise between them that only made things more obvious, and no one was willing to pierce that disguise.
Zhang Yiling spent every day happily with Zhou Yiyang. When Zhou Yiyang asked her if she wanted to go to Guan Fei's wedding, Zhang Yiling resisted the urge and regained her composure at the last moment:
"Forget it. I'm not that familiar with them. And it would be troublesome for me to go with you."
But this is not what Zhang Yiling really thinks.
She was worried that when she saw two loving people walking hand in hand into the marriage hall at the wedding and saw romantic rose petals falling from the sky, she would feel a sense of loss and longing.
She was very worried that in that situation, she would suddenly want to reveal the deepest secrets in her heart.
If that happened, she suspected she would be covered in bruises.
"She," Zhou Yiyang typed, "said she was too tired from playing these past few days and wanted to rest for a few days."
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