Chapter 87 Complete



Chapter 87 Complete

During the whole process, Bai He felt extremely dazed and everything seemed so unreal.

Yan Yi is not an impatient person, and he will not be as impatient as Qi Lang to make her be completely "honest" with him. When Bai He was with Qi Lang, she ruined several of her favorite skirts.

The person in front of her gently and slowly unbuttoned the back of her shirt, and when he took it off, he even folded it neatly and placed it on the cabinet next to her.

Next, he did the meticulous work just like before the operation, advancing slowly, like a child who likes to save his favorite food for last. Only when she reached the most abundant and perfect state did he release his final self.

Bai He lowered his head and looked around curiously.

Yan Yi took out a T-shirt from the cabinet. Seeing her looking at him, he chuckled and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at Xiaoyan's translation." She raised her eyebrows and looked over.

Yan Yi seemed a little shy, turned his back, lowered his head and fiddled with it, and from time to time he could hear the echo of the elastic force.

"Have you seen him?" he asked with his back to her.

Bai He didn't hide anything and said frankly, "I have seen it."

Yan Yi's hand paused. Although he knew that she and Qi Lang had a very sweet and happy period of passionate love, and they were almost running towards each other in Gangcheng, anything could happen.

But he is not a saint, how could he not care about this?

Seeing that he didn't move, Bai He poked his back with her white feet. His muscular body was very strong.

“Hey.”

Yan Yi turned around, crawled over like a cat, and gently lifted Bai He's chin: "How is he?"

"What's going on?"

His Adam's apple rolled restrainedly, and his other hand grasped her waist: "How do you feel about him?"

"have no idea."

"How could I not know, huh?" His eyes became wandering, part of them had been swallowed up, but not all.

Until he felt a huge resistance, Bai He frowned slightly and bit his lower lip lightly.

Yan Yi suddenly understood why he didn't know.

He groaned and tried to break through the barrier, but the girl's hand tightly grasped his strong arm, her nails digging deep into the skin.

Yan Yi stopped and kissed her ear gently.

"Sister, why are you so good?"

"I have always been reluctant to do that to you. Could it be that he is also reluctant?"

"Or my sister doesn't want to be with him, she only wants me."

He began to attack, Bai He wrapped her arms tightly around Yan Yi's neck and kissed his face in a frenzy.

Until he broke through the obstacles, was swallowed up, and completely placed himself in the position he desired most, Yan Yi opened his eyes, gently lifted the girl's wet hair with his hands, and looked at her innocent and pitiful black eyes, which were wet.

"Yan Yi, you talk so much." Her voice trembled slightly.

Yan Yi smiled, knowing that she must be uncomfortable, so he endured it and just held her in his arms like a treasure, enjoying the fusion of their lives at that moment.

Die without regrets.

The next morning, Yan Yi got up at just before seven o'clock.

Bai He heard the alarm and reached for her phone with a mutter. Yan Yi turned off the ringtone first. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw that he had already gotten up and put on his shirt, buttoning it up meticulously.

“So early…”

"There's an operation this morning." Yan Yi walked to the bedside, knelt on one knee, and leaned over to kiss the girl's delicate face. "You sleep a little longer. I'll make breakfast and put it in the thermos."

Bai He moved over and hugged his arm affectionately, unwilling to let go: "My doctor boyfriend, is he so busy?"

"From now on, I will schedule my surgery in the afternoon."

Bai He nodded, but still didn't want to let him go, so she closed her eyes and hugged him.

Yan Yi joked, "I seem to have inadvertently unlocked another side of my sister: she's very clingy."

Bai He did not deny it. She got into his arms, hugged his waist, put her face on his chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat: "I want to be with you every minute."

Isn't this Yanyi's wish every moment for the past ten years?

"If you continue like this, I really can't leave."

"But there's nothing I can do. I can't stop you from becoming a good doctor." Bai He let go of him and got back into bed. "Let's go."

"I'm leaving." Yan Yi lowered his gaze and looked at the little girl who stretched out her hand from under the quilt and was still holding his hand tightly. "Could you please let me go first?"

"Huh?" Bai He said innocently, "My body is out of control."

Yan Yi took her hand, kissed it devoutly, and leaned close to her ear to whisper, "I was afraid you were hurt last night, so I only did it once. When you recover, I will let you know that the happiness I can bring you cannot be replaced by anyone else."

After saying that, he bit her ear, got up and left.

Bai He pretended not to understand and covered her face with a pillow. Her face was flushed red early in the morning and she lost all desire to sleep.

At noon, Yan Yi came out of the operating room, did a full body disinfection and returned to the office. He took out his cell phone and Bai He sent him many messages.

Lily: "Doctor Yan, breakfast is delicious!"

Lily: "Going to work!"

Lily: "We're at the news agency. Your new car stereo is really nice."

Lily: "Is our Doctor Yan still busy?"

Yan Yi's lips unconsciously spread into a smile, his heart filled with incomparable happiness and joy. This scene happened to be seen by Dr. Zhou who pushed the door open and asked: "Why are you grinning like an idiot?"

"I'm in love."

Even Yan Yi, who never liked to talk about his personal affairs, couldn't control the urge to share this intense joy with the people around him, "No, I'm getting married."

Doctor Zhou raised an eyebrow: "So sudden!!!"

"It's not sudden, we've been together for a long time." Yan Yi couldn't help but say, "My girlfriend is super cute, the best in the world, a lot of people like her, but she chose me."

Dr. Zhou laughed. It was the first time he saw this serious and aloof doctor so eager to share, like a child who couldn't wait to show his favorite toy to everyone.

"It's only natural to choose you. Dr. Yan is already very outstanding." Dr. Zhou said frankly, "I have always admired you."

In the afternoon, Yan Yi came to the news agency to pick up Bai He.

The car stopped at the curb, and a tall, slender man leaned against the side of the car. The luxury car and the handsome man were particularly impressive, attracting many passing women. Bai He ran downstairs towards him and jumped into his arms.

Yan Yi caught her steadily, spun her around several times, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Bai He held his face and kissed him several times: "Do you miss me?"

"I think my sister misses me quite a lot."

A colleague passed by and jokingly said, "Bai He, your boyfriend is here to pick you up?"

Yan Yi put her down, Bai He took his hand and introduced him openly, "My boyfriend, Yan Yi."

The female colleague looked at the man's handsome face and became interested: "That photo on your desk, that's him, right? They look very similar."

"Yeah."

"So, childhood sweethearts?"

"We grew up together." Yan Yi held Bai He's hand tightly and asked his female colleague curiously, "What photo?"

The female colleague explained, "There's a photo of a little boy on Bai He's desk. He put it there as soon as he started working. He's thin, handsome, and looks a bit like you."

Yan Yi thought for a moment and said, "It could be someone else. She has another childhood sweetheart."

The female colleague laughed: "Then you are not jealous?"

"I've been jealous for many years." Yan Yi shrugged casually, "I'm used to it."

A female colleague said to Bai He, "Your boyfriend is so funny."

Bai He rubbed Yan Yi's head lovingly, feeling a sense of relief after being relieved.

After getting in the car, Yan Yi fastened her seat belt, pinched her jaw, and bit her lower lip punishingly: "You put his photo on the table?"

To prove her innocence, Bai He took out her phone and handed him a photo of the workstation: "Look for yourself, who it is."

Yan Yi saw that there was only a photo of a little kid on the table. It was when he first came to Bai He's house as a child, and his parents took him to take a set of photos. It was also the first time in Yan Yi's life that he had taken such artistic photos. He looked very nervous in his little suit, standing straight and upright, looking very dull and silly.

Yan Yi frowned and said, "I have so many handsome photos, why is there only one?"

"This photo was taken when you first came to our house. It's also the closest photo to your rebellious childhood days when you were hated by everyone and dogs."

"I'm not Qi Lang. When have I ever been hated by people or dogs?"

"Then don't wrongly accuse Qi Lang. When he was little, Qi Lang was so popular with the uncles and aunts in the neighborhood. He was polite and sweet-talking. There was no time when he hated dogs."

"Okay, of course he is good, otherwise you wouldn't have loved him for more than ten years."

Bai He raised the corner of her mouth as she looked at the little brat in the photo, her eyes filled with uncontrollable affection. "Actually, I liked Yan Yi the most at this time. Later, you became well-behaved, able to read people's expressions and please your parents, but I always felt that was not the real you. The Yan Yi who bit people whenever he wanted as a child was the real and adorable you to me."

"I just want to be part of your family."

Bai He stroked the boy's sharp jaw and pressed a kiss gently: "Yan Yi, family members don't need to pretend. We must be honest with each other in the future."

Yan Yi once hated Bai He for treating him as a family member. He wanted to be her lover, the object of her undying love. However, as time passed and they grew up, Yan Yi finally realized how rare and long-lasting a stable relationship it was to be a family member.

He stroked the little girl's cheek with his fingertips and said to her, "It seems that sister likes to be bullied by me and likes to be bitten by me."

As he said that, he came closer and gently bit her earlobe.

Bai He couldn't stand the itch, so she dodged and pushed him away with a smile: "Go ahead and drive."

Before dinner, Yan Yi took Bai He to buy a set of couple outfits, because she and Qi Lang had both worn them and he wanted to wear one too.

Not only that, during Qi Lang and Bai He's relationship, Yan Yi wanted to do everything they had eaten, done, and played with her, including a trip to Disneyland. Even in bed, Yan Yi liked to whisper in her ear and ask her in a sexy and magnetic way: "Has he ever done this to you?" "How about this?" "Me and him, who makes you more comfortable?"

Bai He refused to answer these embarrassing questions, but this guy kept asking.

When she was in a good mood, she would coax him, but when she was in a bad mood, she would say things he didn't want to hear, which would lead to him becoming more unyielding.

Overall, she and Yan Yi were in a very happy mood about their relationship. Compared to their first relationship, both of them felt much more relaxed.

On the eve of the wedding, Yan Yi and Bai He went to the airport to pick up Qi Lang.

Watching the man in a suit and tie walking out of the terminal slowly with a cane, Bai He leaned on the railing, waved to greet him, and a smile appeared on his face.

Qi Lang quickened his pace and walked over, gave Yan Yi a big hug, then turned around and looked at Bai He.

Bai He looked at him with a smile, reached out and took off the man's sunglasses familiarly, and saw the familiar and warm peach blossom eyes.

She reached out and stroked the man's sharp face: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. You have to receive a wedding invitation before you are willing to come back, right?"

"It's been a bit busy lately."

"You just don't want to come back." Yan Yi said.

Qi Lang looked at Bai He, then at Yan Yi: "During this period of time, I have been alone and thinking a lot."

"What are you thinking about?" Bai He asked him worriedly, "What did the doctor say? Is your condition getting better?"

Qi Lang said softly: "Only when you have figured it out will you dare to come back."

Yan Yi held Bai He's hand and asked him, "What did you figure out?"

"As for your relationship, and the relationship between Bai He and I, I will only dare to come back and face all of this after I have completely let go. For me, family is always my top priority. Bai He is the girl I watched grow up. I hope that the happiness she has is her own choice, not forced by anyone."

Yan Yi said, "I am the same as you."

Qi Lang extended his hand to Yan Yi, and the two clapped their hands vigorously and shook hands, marking the reconciliation of the century.

On the wedding day, Yan Yi personally did Bai He's bridal makeup and styled her hair, without bothering any other makeup artist.

Although it didn't quite conform to the traditional wedding process, there seemed to be a lot of irregularities in this wedding. For example, Qi Lang personally put on Bai He's veil, and throughout the entire ceremony, this handsome best man stood on the stage, sharing the groom's attention.

Bai Xincheng and Tang Xin watched the three of them standing together on the stage. Bai Heyanyi exchanged wedding rings, made promises to each other and said their vows. The whole time, Qi Lang stood by and looked at them with a decent smile.

"Wife, why do I feel that this scene is a bit weird?" Bai Xincheng said in a low voice.

"The couple I was rooting for is dead." Tang Xin said helplessly, "Luckily, we can still see them together at the wedding."

"Aren't you going too far? Isn't Yan Yi your son?"

"Yes! I love Yanyi and Xiaoqi, they are both my sons."

"Aren't you being too greedy?"

"Will it?"

After presenting the wedding rings to them, bridesmaid Su Xiaojing walked off the stage and watched her best friend get married with red eyes.

The older cousin, also dressed in a suit as a best man, said in confusion, "We're all best men, so why does Qi Lang get to stand on the stage while I can only stand below?"

Su Xiaojing looked at the three people on the stage and said with a smile, "They are thick-skinned. Why don't you go up and squeeze with them? Let's see if you have the guts to do it."

The eldest cousin also laughed: "I think it's good for them to be like this. I'd better not bother them."

The wedding night was a thank-you banquet with a buffet on the beach, followed by a beach dance party.

Yan Yi and Bai He sneaked out of the wedding. The moonlight was perfect tonight, so the two of them made an appointment to go on a yacht to watch the moon together.

Qi Lang stood on the yacht, waiting for a long time. Bai He came over in a long wedding dress. Qi Lang reached out and pulled her. Yan Yi held her skirt from behind and helped her onto the boat.

"Wouldn't it be bad if we just abandon our guests and run away like this?" Bai He asked.

"My parents are taking care of it over there, so I'm fine." Yan Yi rubbed his face. "I've been toasting, talking, and smiling all day. My face is numb."

"Me too."

"I want to be alone with you for a while." He hugged Bai He and sat down on him.

Bai He looked back at Qi Lang who was sitting at the bow of the boat: "It seems like there is one more person?"

Qi Lang said, "You can pretend I don't exist. Anyway, I got used to it during my freshman and sophomore years."

Translation: "We never thought you existed."

Bai He took off her veil and threw it away: "Today, there were toasts and thank-yous. I stood like a model all day. Now I realize that weddings are held for others. We are all actors."

Yan Yi took off her ten-centimeter high heels, helped her untie the laces, and massaged her calves to relax them: "You can't say that, I'm still very immersed in it."

Qi Lang picked up Bai He's veil, played with it in his palm, and said sarcastically, "This is the first time I've seen a groom cry harder than the bride at a wedding, and even have the bride wipe his tears."

"I didn't feel like crying, but when I was saying the vows, I couldn't control my surging emotions," Yan Yi said seriously. "Other times, I'm still very manly."

Bai He rubbed his face lovingly: "It's okay. Most of the wedding was just acting. The only part that touched my heart was when our family showed their true feelings. I was really moved."

Yan Yi held her chin, kissed her face, and glanced at the man beside her: "Some people only cry in their hearts."

Qi Lang sat down next to Bai He, opened a can of beer with one hand and handed it to her: "Look at him, he's really too much."

"One, don't bully Xiao Qi."

"Okay." He nodded meekly and took the beer from Bai He's hand.

The yacht drove to the seaside, and a bright moon as white as a jade plate rose above the sea. A few stars dotted the night sky, shining brightly.

Bai He leaned on Yan Yi's shoulder, nestled in his arms and looked at the bright moon quietly.

Qi Lang sat alone at the bow, lighting a cigarette: "When will the bright moon appear? I raise my glass to ask the sky."

Yan Yi: "Could you please not ruin the atmosphere?"

"How can I ruin the atmosphere by reciting poetry?"

"I've never seen anyone recite poetry while smoking."

"I've been putting up with you for a long time, but I'm being too controlling. This is my yacht, if you don't agree, get off."

"Xiaobai is preparing for pregnancy."

Qi Lang was stunned when he heard this, then immediately put out his cigarette and said, "Okay, I'll quit."

Bai He clinked his beer glass with Qi Lang's using the beer can he had translated. "I prefer another line: 'The bright moon rises over the sea, and we share this moment across the world.'"

Qi Lang smiled and said, "It's hard to find a soulmate."

Yan Yi knew that these two people had been a little bit sour since childhood and both liked poetry. Later, in order to be able to participate in their conversation, Yan Yi, a science student, memorized an entire book of Tang and Song poetry.

"I think it's more like raising a glass to the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three people," Yan Yi commented. "Three people, a little crowded."

Bai He and Qi Lang glanced at him at the same time. Qi Lang said dissatisfiedly, "Can you please withdraw from the conversation?"

"Then I'll leave?"

Bai He quickly hugged his arm and patiently explained to the science student with a smile, "The shadow makes three people. It refers to the moon, the poet, and the poet's shadow. It doesn't mean there are three people."

Yan Yi thought for a moment, then pointed at Qi Lang and said, "The moon."

Then he pointed at Bai He and said, "Poet."

Pointing his thumb towards himself, "The shadow that never separates, the wisdom of the ancients, is beyond words."

Bai He burst into laughter, hugged Yan Yi and gave him a kiss: "Why is my husband so cute?"

Qi Lang looked at the wine in the glass and the moon in the wine, and the corners of his mouth raised.

He is willing to be the lonely and bright moon hanging high in the sky, forever illuminating the world of the two close friends.

Never separate.

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