Chapter 251 Grand Wedding: You will always...be in my heart.
The stage was focused by countless lights.
The moment he turned around, there was only darkness in the audience.
Shen Xichuan pursed his lips and slowly raised his eyes.
As his eyes fell on Xu Jialan's face, he felt as if his heart was being hit hard by something.
Xu Jialan's flawless fair face was delicately made up, her cold eyes were filled with a faint light, her eyebrows were gentle, and she looked at him deeply.
The moment he looked over, the corners of her mouth curled up gently.
It was as if to say, Shen Xichuan, look, I’m here to marry you as promised.
Shen Xichuan lowered his eyes to look at her, his dark and deep eyes were filled with boiling water, his face was still noble, but the corners of his eyes were obviously red.
Wedding music slowly filled the banquet hall.
Xu Jialan's bright eyes curved slightly, and she raised her hand, gently wiping away the moisture from the corners of his eyes with her fingertips.
She whispered, "Don't cry."
When the guests on both sides of the stage saw this scene, they all stopped applauding.
Many people could not hide their surprise and surprise.
Compared to when he saw the invitation, Shen Xichuan's undisguised preference was surprising.
It was even more shocking to be sitting there at this moment and witnessing with one's own eyes that this extremely noble and unruly man would actually have tears in his eyes and tremble his fingertips just because he married the woman he loved.
Shen Xichuan also raised his hand and held her hand tightly.
Xu Jialan paused and glanced at his hands.
She could feel his hands trembling.
There is also some chilliness, perhaps due to tension.
Xu Jialan subconsciously tightened his hand, passing the warmth of his palm to him.
Mrs. Shen, who was sitting at the main table below the stage, saw this scene and said, "What a loser."
But after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but wipe her eyes.
The head of the Shen family said nothing, but just put his arm around her shoulders.
Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang also had tears in their eyes.
No one wants Xu Jialan to find his own happiness and have a home of his own again more than they do.
After Shen Xichuan recovered, he looked at his hand tightly held by Xu Jialan and couldn't help but chuckle.
He lowered his eyes slightly and asked softly, "Am I terrible?"
Xu Jialan looked at him, his eyes so gentle that he seemed to want to drown him.
She shook her head slowly, "No."
“Shen Xichuan is the best, the greatest, but it’s me who wants to pamper him and treat him better.”
The man didn't say anything, but just tightened his grip on her hand.
He stared at the woman who was about to become his wife without blinking.
None of the guests sitting in the audience had expected that they would cry their eyes out at such a wedding because of the wedding vows of the bride and groom.
"I never thought that one day I would love someone so deeply, but I am also glad that you appeared and let me feel this sincere and warm love."
Shen Xichuan didn’t even have the manuscript written in advance in his hand.
What to say at this moment.
Perhaps he had already rehearsed it countless times in his mind.
"I regret that I didn't remember what you looked like when we first met, and I forgot how we met."
"I am grateful that you can give me another chance to depict your face with my eyes again and again, every day for the rest of my life."
"From a youthful face to a youthful youth."
"I will carve your face into the depths of my mind bit by bit, and I will never forget it."
"Even though decades have passed, my eyes have dimmed, and my memory has blurred, I will never forget your face."
"You will always...be in my heart."
The man's magnetic voice came clearly into the ears of everyone present through the microphone.
He stood in the light in a black suit, looking at his bride with soft eyes.
Speak your oath word for word.
Xu Jialan's eyes were red and the corners of his mouth were always raised in a gentle arc.
Time seemed to rewind rapidly bit by bit, and the boy in the loose school uniform with a carefree look in his eyes seemed to be looking at her in the same way.
The sixteen-year-old Shen Xichuan illuminated her youth.
Twenty-six-year-old Shen Xichuan softened the rest of her life.
That is her light.
He is also the lover who will bend down for her without her having to stand on tiptoe.
"I've read a lot of words in books, and all the beautiful descriptions in the words are just pictures in my mind."
"But after seeing your face briefly in the newspaper, I finally understood what it meant to have a fleeting glimpse of your beauty, yet it was worth more than a thousand others in the world."
"It turns out that in this world, a single glance can truly be enough to captivate a beautiful woman, and the beauty of youth can disrupt one's life."
Xu Jialan gripped the microphone tightly, a gentle curve at the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of the man she loved deeply.
Shen Xichuan lowered his eyes slightly, and starlight flowed in his deep eyes.
The audience was silent.
What caught my eye was a newlywed couple with equally stunning looks.
They were covered in a soft white light, a holy look, and the sparkling love in their eyes moved the people in the audience.
"You always say you regret missing those ten years, but I believe everything is predestined."
"Missing each other may just be for a better encounter, to meet the best each other."
“Shen Xichuan.”
Xu Jialan called his name softly as he did in the past.
"You don't have to regret. From today on, you won't miss out on anything for the rest of your life, and we will have many more memories together."
"You can listen to me slowly about the ten years you missed."
"Time is long. Let's walk slowly, talk slowly, and grow old together."
Ten years is not a regret.
She will always be by his side.
Shen Xichuan held her hand, was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, “Okay, let’s walk slowly and talk slowly.”
Xu Jialan's bright eyes curved.
There was thunderous applause from the audience.
Madam Shen and the others' eyes were red.
After the exchange of rings, the wedding banquet began.
Shen Xichuan held Xu Jialan's hand tightly, and from time to time he would tidy up the hair around her ears or the hem of her skirt.
In addition to the close relatives and friends of Shen Xichuan and Xu Jialan, those who were invited by the Shen family to attend the wedding banquet also included many famous families in Nancheng.
The two of them held up their wine glasses and toasted each table.
When Xu Jialan took the first sip, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
She subconsciously looked at the man beside her.
Shen Xichuan always had a faint smile on his face, and he clinked glasses with others calmly and naturally.
They held hands, and he gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips.
Xu Jialan lowered his head, raised the wine glass to his lips, and hid the faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
No one knew that Shen Xichuan had replaced the grape juice in Xu Jialan’s wine glass.
Even if they knew, no one dared to say anything.
Who would dare to let the person dear to Mr. Shen actually drink in front of him?
Except for Xu Jialan, everyone else's cups contained real wine.
Shen Xichuan almost accepts everyone who comes.
Whenever someone came to toast him, he would say a few words of blessing to them.
Although the man didn't say anything, the gentleness and joy between his brows showed that he was in a good mood.
Xu Jialan watched him drink cup after cup, his eyebrows twitching.
After drinking half a bottle of red wine, the corners of the man's eyes turned crimson.
Xu Jialan quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Don't drink anymore."
Shen Xichuan slowly turned his head to look at her.
"No, you have to drink it."
Others didn't dare to move.
He was about to raise his glass to toast, but he quickly put it down.
Xu Jialan frowned, "You are drunk."
The man tilted his head, "I'm not drunk."
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