There were many balloons tied into a huge heart shape flying in the air.
From the emcee's desk to the beach entrance, the red carpet was rolled out.
Along the way, there are lilies all around.
Lily, a good match for hundreds of years.
Each guest chair was tied with roses.
The arched flower vine door is made of roses that form a happy ring.
The wedding scene was as imaginary as it was real.
The wedding march played leisurely.
Xia Zhenai wore a white wedding dress and slowly stepped into the arched door of happiness with her arms around the condor (Xia Zhenxi).
Even though this wedding dress was cut by Leng Haoxuan.
However, she still wore it today.
because--
I only wear one set in my life.
Marry only one person in your life.
She once thought there was no chance, but today she finally put it on, stepped on the red carpet of the future, and married the love of her life.
That end of the red carpet is her destiny.
Leng Haoxuan, who was seriously ill, was wearing a black tuxedo.
Although, he is so sick and haggard.
However, there is an added morbid beauty.
The look between the brows is unmatched by anyone.
Leng Haoxuan felt something, and suddenly looked back, with a pale smile on her lips, as tender as ever, brightening her eyes.
Make her heart beat.
Xia Zhenxi walked up to Leng Haoxuan with Xia Zhenai and put her hand into his. The warmth of his palm extended to her heart.
In his tender eyes, warmth flowed through my heart.
The two stood in front of the priest, fingers intertwined tightly.
The master of ceremonies looked at Xia Zhenai, held her nerve, and asked piously: "Miss Xia Zhenai, are you willing to marry Mr. Leng Haoxuan, become one with him in front of God, love him, protect him, as you love
Just like yourself, whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, you will always be loyal to him until you leave this world?"
Xia Zhenai slowly turned her head, looked at Leng Haoxuan affectionately, and moved her lips slightly: "I do!"
The master of ceremonies looked at Leng Haoxuan and continued to speak piously: "Mr. Leng Haoxuan, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Zhenai, become one with her in front of God, love her, protect her, as you love yourself, no matter what
Is she sick or in health, rich or poor, loyal to her until she leaves this world?
Leng Haoxuan turned his eyes slightly, looked at Xia Zhenai tenderly, and opened his purple lips slightly: "I do!"
No hesitation, just as determined as ever.
At that moment, a great sense of happiness flowed through Xia Zhenai's heart.
Both formally and legally.
They all became one.
Next is the exchange of promise wedding rings.
Their eyes met, and each other's clear silhouettes were deeply imprinted in each other's eyes.
Finally, there is the kiss of love.
However, Leng Haoxuan never kissed her.
Xia Zhenai's heart ached secretly, but she always tried her best to maintain a happy smile on her face.
She knew that he was afraid.
The next second, Xia Zhenai took the initiative to reach out her hand, hooked his neck, and kissed him.
When the four lips are touching each other——
Her tears could no longer be held back and slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.
It was as if the tears that had been suppressed for a long time were poured out at this moment along with the happy smile on her lips.
The long kiss ends.
Leng Haoxuan frowned and stared at her, his eyes filled with silence.
Xia Zhenai wiped the tears on her face carelessly and said eagerly: "Haoxuan, I am very happy, really happy..."
Leng Haoxuan suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms. His eyes were red and his tone was suppressed: "Fool!"