The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance - Chapter 163 Extra eleven

"The weather today is very good."

"Well, the sun is shining and there is no strong wind." Cen Baihe held Qi Yan's hand, "You count the days accurately."

Outside were full of guests, successful people from all walks of life, political celebrities, and even the famous bands who played music on the spot. Countless flowers were spread on the ground, showing the guests that the host was not short of money, and there was no shortage of money at all. .

Because of the marriage of Qi Yan and Cen Baihe, there are a lot of speculations from the outside world, but most of them feel that the Cen family is actually not so welcome to Qi Yan, but Qi Yan has the ability to make Cen Baihe's body better and better, so he has to compromise.

But when they came to the scene, they found that the Cen family was blushing up and down, and they were almost as happy as it was written on their faces. They had to admit the fact that the Cen family really had no opinion on Qi Yan, not only No comments, I'm afraid it's still very welcome.

Some people who have business contacts with Tao Yiru and Cen’s family are thankful in their hearts. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with the two families. In the future, the two families will join forces. The two families eat meat, and they can also drink more soup.

Of course, many people still don't understand why two good men don't like the soft beauty, but they want to entangle each other. Love is so powerful, can you ignore the other's tough body?

Bang!

Suddenly the sound of a salute sounded and the rain of flowers all over the sky fell. Accompanied by the fragrance of the flowers and the beautiful sound of the piano, the two newcomers came hand in hand from one end of the red carpet.

One person in a white suit and one person in a black suit are clearly opposite colors, but they are indescribably harmonious.

Cen Baihe and Qi Yan held their hands together, only each other in their eyes, nothing else.

"We are willing to never leave."

"The same robe for life, the same hole for death."

"The white head will not leave, and will not change until death."

Qi Yan tilted his head to look at Cen Baihe's appearance, then laughed softly, and put his hand around Cen Baihe's shoulder.

"Kiss, kiss!"

Cen Baihe looked at the booing people, rich friends, and some of his company's executives. He smiled at these people, stretched out his hand to cover Qi Yan's face, and bowed his head to kiss.

"Huh~"

The crowd hissed, thinking that Cen Baihe was too stingy. They kissed him, and even covered their face with their hands. Where did they look?

Qi Yan whispered in Cen Baihe's ear: "You are really bad enough."

Cen Baihe pecked on his lips: "I know they want to see it, but they just won't show it."

The master of ceremonies for the two weddings this time was the famous host of National Taiwan. Few people in Quan Huaxia did not know him. At this moment, he watched the two dog abuse behaviors and said: "It seems that our two grooms have a very deep relationship. I wish them a happy life and grow old together!"

Warm applause broke out again at the scene. The young people made a noise and had to say something to grab the bouquet, but Qi Yan and Cen Baihe were two big men.

This Cen Baihe had been prepared for a long time, and the thick stack of red envelopes was like no money, and he was snatched by everyone in an instant. At this time, even people with a net worth of hundreds of millions will feel that if one less red envelope is grabbed, they will lose hundreds of millions, and those who grab one more red envelope will be happy to see the tooth.

Huaxia people value marriage very seriously, and at the same time they feel that the new couple is full of joy. If they grab something from them, they will be lucky and lucky.

Watching friends get together lively, Qi Yan said to Cen Baihe: "You still have experience."

"I have no experience either," Cen Baihe immediately explained, "I just asked people about it and thought about some emergency plans."

"Well," Qi Yan held his hand, "My man is really the best and smartest."

"Two grooms, come and take pictures." Lin Shuo took the camera and waved to them, "Hurry up."

Qi Yan and Cen Baihe looked at each other, smiled and walked forward, leaving behind a lively picture.

The blue sky, the sun, the beach, the bright smiling face, and him.

Qi Yan looked up at the sky, showing a smile.

Thank you, old man, you are right, my life is indeed rich and honourable, more fortune, and happy family.

Twenty-five years ago, he picked him up from the garbage dump.

Twenty years ago, he began to teach him reading and calligraphy, telling him stories from the world of metaphysics.

Eighteen years ago, he started to go to elementary school. He taught him that the warlock is not a liar, nor is it a person who doesn't study well. He can't be a warlock.

Fifteen years ago, he told him that a sorcerer can do whatever he wants, but he cannot obliterate his conscience. If the body is not righteous, the heart is not righteous, and those who are not righteous in their minds are inhuman, so where does the heart come from?

Twelve years ago, he told him that the most important thing in life is himself.

Ten years ago, he told him that everyone has to rely on his own way, and he can't stay with him all the time.

Eight years ago, he sat on a shabby rocking chair, held his hand, and left the world with a smile.

He said: Death is not the end, but the beginning.

He owed him a lot in his life, but he couldn't repay it in his life. You can only keep him in your heart and remember it firmly.

Because he is the only one who knows what he is like in real life. If even he has forgotten, who else remembers him?

Tianyimen has only one disciple in his life, and he doesn't care how future generations think of himself, but as a disciple, he can't forget his master as he should.

"Be careful of the sun's glare," a palm stopped in front of his eyes, "the ultraviolet rays here are strong. After the wedding banquet is over, you go and wear a hat."

Qi Yan blinked, after adapting to the difference in the strength of the sun, "Okay."

Cen Baihe kissed him on the cheek: "Let's go, my dear husband."

Qi Yan turned to look at him and kissed his chin: "Okay, my dear husband."

The wedding banquet was prepared very well, and the guests even suspected that the Cen family had money and nowhere to spend.

However, people who eat wedding banquets always hope that the host will be more generous, so that they can eat happily and fortunately. Everyone pushed their cups and changed their cups, talked about business, parenting, or some messy and inconspicuous gossip, and then clinked glasses with the grooms and sent another blessing.

Fortunately, everyone is a person of status and doesn't like to drink the groom's wine, but the groomsmen drank a lot. After the banquet dissipated, Wang Hang drank a hangover medicine and sat on the chair with blushing cheeks in a daze.

"Qianqian got married, isn't your big brother a little uncomfortable?" Lin Shuo patted him on the shoulder and sat down beside him.

"What brother," Wang Hang cut, "He is so uneasy, someone is willing to accept him, I am too happy to have time."

"Don't be **** your lips." Lin Shuo smiled. He drank a lot of alcohol and was less scrupulous when talking. "There are four people in our dormitory. You have the best relationship with Qianqian. I see you always It’s a matter of worrying about money, but I didn’t see you being so careful with me."

"Can you guys be the same?" Wang Hang gave him a blank look. "You have family members, and the money is the only one. If I don't be careful with him, what should I do if he suffers?"

Lin Shuo shook his head: "Just keep your mouth hard, don't talk about you, even I am a little bit reluctant."

When the friend got married, their brothers were about to retreat to the second line, thinking that his brother, whom he had raised for several years, was taken away by other men. He was in a strange mood. Half of them were happy and the other half. It is pantothenic acid.

"laugh."

Wang Hang smiled uneasily, but didn't refute it.

The two brothers sat blankly for a long time, and Lin Shuo suddenly sighed, "It seems that we have been single for too long."

Wang Hang touched his chin and nodded: "You make sense."

"What makes sense?" Qi Yan walked behind the two, stretched out his hand to wrap around their necks, "Why sit here, go, let's play volleyball."

"What are you doing here, not to accompany your bridegroom?" Wang Hang didn't expect Qi Yan to appear suddenly, and was startled.

"The groom will accompany you at night. Our brothers haven't gotten together for a long time," Qi Yan patted them on the back, "Go, I have done fitness recently, and I will definitely win."

Wang Hang glanced back and found that Cen Baihe was standing not far away in a sports outfit. He smiled and said, "Which night will I accompany you? I think you want to find us to play with the two of you, right?"

"What is the good brother doing so clearly?" Qi Yan pulled the hat on his head, "Go faster, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, second child, let them know how good our single dogs are."

"Where is the power, are the five fingers very flexible?"

"Qi Xiaoyan, you need to point your face!"

Cen Baihe watched Qi Yan and his two friends hop over here, the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

On the third day after the wedding, Qi Yan had a dream. In his dream, he was small, sitting on a high branch, with dappled sunlight shining through the leaves on the back of his hand, and the old man sitting under the tree. On the rocking chair, slowly drinking tea.

"Boy, climb this high again."

"It's high here, and the scenery is better."

The old man looked at him with a smile: "It's useless to stand tall. The most important thing is the state of mind. When the state of mind is high, everything in the world will be under your feet."

"What is a high state of mind?" He looked at the master in the sun, who seemed to be surrounded by a mysterious light circle, which was a little unreal.

"Don't you understand now?"

He stared at the master in a daze. Suddenly the branches under him turned into drifting white clouds, and the dappled sunlight disappeared. He stood alone in the clouds, only the shabby rocking chair swayed gently, empty, like it was. No one has ever been here.

Opening his eyes, Qi Yan saw the red happy character on the wall and turned to hug the waist of the man next to him.

The man opened his eyes and lightly kissed his forehead.

"Bohe."

"Um?"

"Let's put two rocking chairs on the floor."

"good."

Time will not stay because of human will. Every moment, every moment, it bears human memory and the past step by step. It helps people throw away things they don’t want to remember, just like the most innocent and fairest. Bystander.

Some beautiful flowers turned into nothingness after they bloomed.

Some flowers become the most beautiful fruits in the world after they bloom.

Regardless of the results, at least the flowers have bloomed and been beautiful, just like people's time, there is always a place where there is no regrets or regrets.