An Yi really couldn't stand it anymore. That very night, he hurriedly prepared all his documents, put them in his backpack, and waited for Jin He to come home so he could tell him, "Shall we get our marriage certificate next month?"
Jin He: "Hmm...Hmm?!"
"What's wrong? Didn't we agree to get married? Don't you want to marry me anymore?"
"Is it that sudden? Didn't we just meet each other's parents?"
“My parents agreed.” An Yi shrugged. “Well, according to the steps, it’s time to get married. I don’t care, you have to clear my schedule for next month. I’m going to get married abroad.”
What happens after we get the marriage certificate?
"Of course, it's about having a wedding and a honeymoon."
Putting everything else aside, just considering the nature of their jobs, if even the slightest hint of trouble gets out, they can forget about making it in the Chinese entertainment industry. An Yi's career is already stable, and he could easily move behind the scenes to start a record company, but Jin He can't!
Jin He's acting career has just begun, and she is starting to choose scripts that she likes.
So the two decided that the wedding didn't have to be grand; they could just invite trusted friends for a get-together. Jin He personally wrote over a dozen invitations that day, and the first one was sent to Lin Nian.
Lin Nian: "..."
"Captain, you absolutely have to be our witness at the wedding!"
Lin Nian pinched his temples in pain. Although he knew that the two of them getting back together was inevitable, he still couldn't quite accept it.
It's even harder to accept than when I was twenty and first found out the two of us were dating.
Lin Nian didn't want to admit it at all. Jin He, such a clever and thoughtful person, could actually fall for An Yi. After all, the two of them couldn't stand each other when they were in the group. They would fight if they spent less than five minutes together. He had put a lot of effort into mediating between the two of them back then. Then one day, An Yi told him that the two of them had ended up in bed together.
Even after breaking up, although Lin Nian felt sorry for the two children, he still thought that the two of them were incompatible and that breaking up was only a matter of time. He never expected that the two of them, who had been arguing and breaking up and getting back together all the way, would actually end up together.
Lin Nian silently gave the two children a thick red envelope.
The second invitation, of course, was to be sent to Jin He's mentor and agent, Mr. Fu Youwu, along with the invitation for the weekend. At the time, Fu Youwu was at home enjoying freshly braised duck, his mouth greasy from eating it while wearing gloves. When Jin He handed him a letter, he casually asked, "What's this?"
Invitation.
"What invitation?"
"The invitation to my wedding with An Yi."
Fu Youwu: "..."
Weekend: "Oh, you're getting married! Congratulations!"
"Congratulations for what?!" Fu Youwu immediately went berserk. "You, you're getting married, you... Oh, do you know you're a celebrity? You're only twenty-five! Why are you getting married so young? I'm a rising star in the entertainment industry!"
“This is a good thing,” Zhou Mo said. “It hasn’t been easy for Xiao He and An Yi to get to this point, and we should wish them well.”
"My promising talent!" Fu Youwu wailed, taking off his greasy plastic gloves. "No, I have to arrange public relations right now just in case. Oh, and your little wedding must be held abroad, and you need to prepare a security team to prevent paparazzi. If even one photo gets leaked, I'll take you all down with me!"
Fu Youwu had already put on his coat and reached the entrance when he suddenly remembered something, turned back, and stuffed the invitation into his bag.
As for Wen Lian... Wen Lian, whom we hadn't seen for a long time, burst into tears the moment he received the invitation.
"What's wrong with you?" An Yi asked, puzzled. "Don't you want to see us get married?"
Wen Lian wiped away her tears and shook her head, not wanting to say a word to An Yi. She held the invitation written by Jin He in both hands and walked away.
"What's wrong with him?" An Yi asked Fang Xiaoke.
"Maybe the toxic fans have broken down their defenses against the real sister-in-law." Fang Xiaoke leaned closer and said, "Teacher An, you may not know, but Wen Lian's room is covered with posters and support items of Xiao He, and there is even Xiao He's autograph on your debut album."
"Oh~" An Yi's lips curled up slightly. "I see. Cough cough, it's a very normal thing to like Jin He. I like him too."
"But it's a real shame that only Jin He and I got married, haha." An Yi said to Wen Lian, who was lying on the bed, "Then you two keep up the good work and remember to come to our wedding."
Wen Lian: "Waaaaah..."
The last invitation was delivered to Jin Miao, a member of her family. Jin Miao didn't react much upon receiving it; she simply calmly opened it, scanned it from beginning to end, and finally said, "Brother..."
"What's wrong?"
"Why is your name at the end? Shouldn't it be at the beginning?"
Jin He had just written it down casually and hadn't paid attention to the details, so she replied, "Oh, I just wrote it down casually, so what?"
"Then how should I address An Yi? Should I call him sister-in-law or brother-in-law?"
Jin He knew that she was subtly asking who was downstairs, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "You should just call him brother."
"Then you..."
"I'm down here, I'm down here, okay!"
Jin Miao looked at her brother's pale, thin face with disbelief, cupping it in her hands and examining it closely. She said in a very subjective and idealistic way, "This doesn't look like him at all."
Jin He: "..."
"Do I look like him? Does An Yi look like him?"
Jin Miao considered that possibility and felt a chill run down her spine.
"Then...then should I prepare some dowry for you?"
A month later, Jin He and An Yi's wedding was successfully held by the sea. Although it was called a wedding, it actually looked more like a small party. Jin He adhered to the principle of "not doing any fancy things", and the wedding ceremony only consisted of exchanging wedding rings.
The ring was a simple, understated design that An Yi personally commissioned a designer to create, satisfying his desire to subtly show off his affection whenever he wanted.
Lin Nian, with a resentful look on her face as if she were giving away her daughter's wedding, said with a forced smile, "Then please, the two newlyweds, exchange wedding rings now!"
Amid applause, An Yi slipped the ring onto Jin He's finger. It should have been perfect, but perhaps because they had only recently received the ring, they noticed it was a size too small when they put it on.
"Huh? That shouldn't be the case. Have you lost weight?" An Yi said.
Jin He immediately objected: "What do you mean I've lost weight? I've actually gained several pounds! Did you get my measurements wrong? Didn't I tell you to get them checked beforehand?"
“No, you’ve lost weight. I couldn’t possibly have misremembered your measurements. I was just saying you’re not feeling well lately because of the change in environment. I need to make you some nourishing soup as soon as we get back.”
"It's impossible for me to lose weight only in my fingers, my fingers have always been like this."
"Then you're mistaken..."
"I can't be mistaken!"
On their wedding day, the newlyweds got into an argument over the size of their rings. Since they were all acquaintances, they were particularly unrestrained, and the argument seemed to escalate and never end. Lin Nian quickly intervened, saying, "Hey! It's just a ring! Are you two still not getting married?"
"Yes! Who said we wouldn't get married! With his temper, no one but me can put up with him. If he doesn't marry me, who will he marry?"
Jin He glared at him: "No one can stand your temper!"
Everyone: "..." "There really are two kinds of people who can't even sleep in the same bed."
"You're the same, why are you arguing on such a joyous day?" Lin Nian quickly tried to mediate. "Exchange rings now, hurry up! Try arguing again and see what happens!"
The captain spoke, and succumbing to his tyranny, the two newlyweds finally managed to exchange their rings.
"That's right," Lin Nian said with relief. "From now on, you two are husband and wife. You must get along well and not quarrel. Do you understand?"
These words were like turning back time. When Jin He first entered the company for training, it was Lin Nian who pulled him aside and said to everyone, "From now on, we're all teammates. You have to get along well and not quarrel. Do you understand?"
Although times have changed, saying this at a wedding is obviously a bit strange.
An Yi scratched his head and muttered, "Then he'll only argue with me from now on... for the rest of his life... that's fine too..."
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