Breaking Through the Clouds: 159.Chapter 159

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At twelve o'clock in the morning, the wedding begins.

The tapestry stretches all the way on the verdant lawn, to the gorgeous flower gates and dazzling fountains in the distance, and long tables full of cold foods and snacks surround the venue. Looking out through the corridor window, the guests have already entered the venue. Yang Mei could not laugh or cry while holding on to Han Xiaomei, who was limping and stepping on high heels. After finally squeezing herself into her black formal suit, Lu Ju was shyly standing with her hands behind her stomach and standing as the emcee of ceremonies. In the position, Zhi muttered his three-layer chin triumphantly.

Behind the carved glass door, Jiang Ting looked at himself in the waiting mirror carefully.

The sun outside the window on the side of his body was just right, reflecting half of his face that was clear and transparent, and the other half was a little tight and overly cold. Jiang Ting took a deep breath and tried his best to make his expression look warmer and kind. Helplessly, the cheek muscles that had been rarely lifted over the years could not complete such a difficult task. Two seconds later, he quickly recovered.

Jiang Tingxin can say it, so be it. If you come on stage with a smile on your face later, it might scare people to death. He finally adjusted his cuffs, and just about to turn around and walk into the "bride" lounge arranged by the hotel, and suddenly he heard an eager voice from the other side of the corridor: "——Hey! Daughter-in-law!"

Jiang stopped looking back.

Yan Xiu's whole body in black formal dress, handsome, upright and upright, every pore on his body is exuding a hormonal aura in the Jiang team’s eighteenth-layer lover filter, and he strode to hold him. Hand, earnestly exhorted: "Hey! I have something to say to you..."

Jiang Ting's eyes couldn't help but smile, only listening to Yan Xiu:

"You don't go out when the Lu Bureau asks the groom to come on stage, wait for me first!"

Jiang Ting: "..."

"Let me go first!!" Yan Xi stressed uneasy.

"You first, you first..."

Yan Xi turned around at ease, and couldn't help but turn back. He helped Jiang to stop and tighten his bow tie, quickly kissed him, and left with a smile.

The way they enter the arena is different. The process designed by Yan Xiu is: When Lu Ju calls the bridegroom to come forward, he will walk down the steps and face the guests with something like "Hello, comrades, comrades. After he stood still, Lu Ju called "the other half of the groom"—that is, Jiang Ting. From the opposite direction to Yan Xiu, he stepped on the tapestry behind everyone. Slowly stepping forward, the difference between before and after appearances emphasized to everyone who is the real husband.

Of course, this snack machine did not hide Jiang Ting’s, but Jiang Ting did not care about the straight man’s final stubbornness. In his opinion, it was like Yan Xi’s insisting that “the husband must be the driver when the couple drive out” and show off “you guys” The Jiang team loves me to death. Every morning they have to cook two white eggs for me. "It's as childish and cute (and crazy); it's not a matter of principle, just follow him.

"Ahem!" Seeing that everyone was almost there, Lu Ju stood in the middle of the lawn, raising his hand and pressing down.

The two fools of the Criminal Investigation Detachment who were laughing and pushing each other gradually calmed down. The fountain was rustling in the wind, and Lu Ju's face was overflowing with kindness, and said with a smile:

"Today is a very important and very festive day for our Jianning City Bureau!"

The speech was just right, and everyone had already formed a conditioned reflex, and they applauded enthusiastically.

"Comrades take a break from their busy daily work and come to this picturesque foreign country, bring their wives, and gather together to participate in our city bureau’s team building project this year...City bureau chief Yan Xiu The wedding of Consultant He Jiang!"

"Huh huh——?!" At the same time, while waiting in the room, Yan Xiu patted the case: "X, I knew that this surnamed Lu was planning to use my wedding as a team building, saving money from the bureau’s public accounts, mom. He even missed his mouth...Huh?!"

Yan Xiu's thigh was pulled by an unknown force, and his movements stopped immediately. When he lowered his head, he saw a little nail cap, which was barely visible to the naked eye, appeared on the corner of the chair, which was hooking a few threads in the seams of his dress.

Yan Xiu: "..."

Lu Ju is worthy of being the leader of the conference halls for a long time. His complexion has not changed at all, as if nothing has happened: "For today’s newcomers, everyone is already familiar with them, so I don’t need to introduce them. Yan Xiu An indispensable member of the public security system in Jianning City. Since the age of twelve, he has frequently visited the police station, detention center, and security brigade detention center in our jurisdiction; as the heir of a well-known enterprise, he has liked to go deep into the society and the masses since he was a child. The grassroots police mingled together and ate the pickles, instant noodles and ham sausages stored in the major departments of the police station, as well as the craftsmanship of several aunts in the cafeterias of different branches. Such a rich and colorful teenage life has laid a solid foundation for him to join our public security organization in the future. !"

There was a wave of applause around him, and his father and mother humbled their feet and nodded to all directions.

Lu Ju cleared his throat: "On the road of growing up, Yan Xiu never gave up on himself. After years of unremitting struggle, he has finally grown from a juvenile reserve to an adult reserve; A person capable of responsibility has grown into a person capable of full criminal responsibility. After graduating honorably from the police academy with a score of 336th, he clamored for a patrol with a gun and almost scared the head of the police station into a mental illness after graduating from the police academy with a score of 336th. His trainee police quickly became the city’s famous film police stab, and then he was elected to the city bureau detachment. Under the cordial leadership and care of Wei bureau and Yu team, he worked hard and made positive progress. Finally, this year, he succeeded. Chief Criminal Investigation Detachment!"

Team Wei Juyu got up, smiled and waved to everyone, saying that he had just done a little work.

"All of his experiences perfectly reflect the process of recruiting, prosecuting, and reposing potential hostiles by the public security organs of our country-so seeing him get married today, the organization is very moved and emotional. That’s right.” Lu Ju finally finished his important speech and waved his hand: “Let’s welcome the bridegroom to the stage with warm applause!”

The whistle sounded everywhere, the cheers were louder, and everyone's eyes were on the stained glass door not far behind Lu Ju.

Five seconds have passed, ten seconds have passed.

Thirty seconds passed.

Lu Ju: "Let's welcome the bridegroom to the stage with warm applause...Hello? The bridegroom?"

The groom: "………………"

The groom was sweating profusely and tried to rescue the entangled silk, but the quality of the silk thread of the custom fabric was really not covered. As the thread became tighter and tighter, the center line of the trouser seam was faintly pleated.

"Come...Come on, waiter!" Yan Xiu's green muscles jumped straight, and finally found the long-lost English word from the depths of his memory: "Waiter!! How do you say that in English, Wei-Wei-Weiter!" !HELP, HELP!!!"

"Where are the people?" The applause on the lawn gradually weakened, and whispers began to sound. Ma Xiang covered half of his mouth and pounded Gao Panqing: "Fuck, the Yan team won't escape marriage, right?"

Gao Panqing couldn't imagine the face of Consultant Jiang at the moment, and he almost scared to pee when he heard that: "Don't stop talking nonsense, how could it be so serious, in case one has a sudden cerebral infarction!"

"Do I still have hope to be today's heroine?" Yang Mei asked Han Xiaomei in a low voice.

Han Xiaomei: "..."

The discussion became more and more obvious, and even Father Yan couldn't sit still a little bit: "Boy, what the **** is going on?"

Mother Yan tried her best not to squint and keep smiling, she only squeezed a few words from the corner of her mouth: "How do I know, don't let people go to the backstage... eh? Daughter-in-law?"

Behind everyone, at the end of the tapestry, Jiang Ting, in a white formal dress, opened the door and raised his hand hesitantly under the full view of the crowd. After a moment of hesitation, he began to greet the surroundings slightly, and at the same time stepped forward.

His steps are still very stable, and his posture is very straight, but he can still see a little bit cramped from the slightly unnatural corners of his mouth and tight jaw lines, and it seems that he is not suitable for such a festive occasion. protagonist.

The air freezes for half a second, and everyone seems to understand something.

Next-boom!

A new round of more surging and intense applause erupted from the guest seats, and everyone slapped desperately after a sudden realization. Han Xiaomei’s expression seemed to have been refreshed, Yang Mei flushed with excitement, Ma Xiang was stunned as Jiang Ting walked to the stage, and finally murmured everyone’s heart: "It's really not a person to look like..." /

"Ahem!" Jiang stopped standing in front of Lu Ju, not knowing what to say, and smiled slightly.

Lu Ju stared at him as if he never knew him.

"...You..." Jiang Ting pointed cautiously, "Would you like to call Yan Xiu?"

Kang Dang! Yan Xiu pushed out the door, holding the trouser slit in one hand and said angrily: "Misunderstanding!"

The blonde female manager of the hotel followed behind with scissors, smiling almost uncontrollably, but that didn't matter anymore. As everyone watched with all kinds of complex emotions such as shock, sigh, disbelief, hatred for iron and steel, etc., Yan Xi rushed to the front desk in three steps and two steps, pushing Jiang Ting back and forth dumbfoundingly: "How do you run? Come out! No, you go back and go again!"

Jiang Ting calmly defended as usual: "He called the groom, you won't come out..."

"My pants are stuck! You go back and walk again!"

"No way, I have come out..."

"Be careful, I hug you?!"

"You can't be so violent..."

Yan Xi hugged Jiang Ting and slapped it horizontally on his shoulders, like the legendary dragon who robbed the princess. He walked through the venue with great vigor, and strode up the steps amidst the cheers and laughter of everyone. Entered the door of the bridal lounge. After entering the house, he put Jiang Ting on the ground and rushed out without saying anything. Before he rushed out, he didn't forget to squeeze Jiang Ting's **** heavily. When he came back to his senses, he was already like a wild donkey... Wild horses generally ran back to the wedding scene not far away.

Lu Jue made a decisive decision: "Next, we invite the bride to play!"

The applause gathered into a sea of ​​joy. Jiang Ting laughed and laughed. He covered his face with one hand and went out again, stepping on the tapestry that had been crushed by Yan Xiu. From afar, he saw Yan Xi slanting his sign. Deputy Bureau Wei, who was anxiously pale in the crowd, explained: "It's really that the pants are stuck...I'm the one above! Really!"

Deputy Bureau Wei: "We, Jianning Public Security Bureau, have never been under Gongzhou! You let me go and let Lao Tzu kill this shameful thing..."

Ma Xiang: "I can't hold it anymore! Old Gao is here to help!"

Lu Ju took the wedding vows, smiled and said: "Yan Xi?"

Yan Xi quickly got rid of Wei Deputy Bureau's invincible iron palm, straightened up straight while straightening the seams of his pants.

"Jiang stopped?"

Jiang Ting coughed, clasped his hands in front of him, and lowered his head slightly.

Lu Ju is holding the reading glasses, and the thick wedding vow in his hand is the brainchild of Yan's father as a (former) high school Chinese teacher for three months. , Bible Christianity, Peacock Flying Southeast, Shu Ting Hu Lancheng did not let go, fully demonstrated the cultural heritage of the former richest family in S Province. He wrote it like this:

"The king is treated as a rock, and his concubine is treated as a pampas grass; the puffs are as tough as silk, and the rock is not shifted. You will share the cold wave, thunder, and thunderbolt, and share the mist, flow, and rainbow, as if forever separated, but still dependent on each other for life. Love is patient and kind, love is not jealous, love is not boasting, not arrogant, not doing shameful things, not seeking your own benefit, not prone to anger, not counting people’s evil, not liking unrighteousness, only I like the truth..."

Countless black lines appeared on Lu Ju's head, and finally he stumbled and read a page, then turned the paper back, and the next page was:

"Love is the quiet and good time, love is the stability in the present. Forbetterforworse, forricherforpoorer, insicknessandinhealth..."

Lu Ju: "………………"

Lu Ju fell silent, and after a few seconds he put the marriage vows on the table while all his eyes were focused, and said coldly, "Our marriage law stipulates!"

The Yan father who is intoxicated by his literary talent: "Huh?"

"It is forbidden to arrange, buy and sell marriages, and other acts that interfere with the freedom of marriage, domestic violence, and abuse and abandonment between family members are prohibited! Husbands and wives should be loyal to each other, respect each other, and maintain equal, harmonious, and civilized marriage and family relations! May I ask Can you do it?"

Yan Xiu: "Yes!"

Jiang Tingxin said that he was still reading the Bible just now, why suddenly he came to our country’s current marriage law: "Yes."

Lu Ju waved his hand: "I announce that you are officially married!"

Father Yan: "I haven't read my Bible yet?!"

No one cares about Father Yan’s Bible. Yan Xiu took a deep breath, and took out the velvet ring box that I didn’t know how many times he had been played with. When he opened it, he saw a platinum ring inside—— If you look closely, you will find that the initials of two people are engraved with swashes on the inside.

The sun radiated a halo on the ring, and Yan Xiu's fingers tremble a little somehow.

At this moment, the blue sky and white clouds above his head, the greenery below his feet, loving parents, laughing relatives and friends, partners born to death... Familiar faces surround them, and Jiang Ting smiles intact. Standing in front of him, all the haze and wounds melted away, completely disappeared in the high-altitude wind.

All the details coincide perfectly with the scene in the dream, but a familiar figure is missing from the crowd.

The brother he once thought was dreadful, has left this long journey and has gone far.

But this is how fate is, it brings abundance of gifts, and also takes away a part of it. Regardless of how hard you work, regrets will always exist. It is not a change of people's will, but you can only learn to accept and be relieved.

Yan Xi sighed, and suddenly his hand was pulled, and then Jiang Ting was serious and put an identical Perkin element trap into his left ring finger, then smiled and patted the back of his hand. .

"..." Yan Xiu said: "Why did you get ahead again?"

Jiang Ting laughed loudly, and Yan Xi grabbed his wrist, put the ring on his finger viciously, and threatened: "Wearing my ring is mine! From now on, I will change my surname strictly! Do you understand it? ?"

Jiang Ting maintained the posture of being dragged by him with one hand, and smiled and asked, "What were you thinking about just now, Mrs. Jiang?"

Ms. Jiang, who is a high-ranking hero and an extraordinary hero, scratched her hair and said angrily: "I wondered how many locusts would eat me today. I knew that they should not be exempt from their gift money, so I should let each of them pay tribute. Half a year’s salary..."

Jiang Ting looked at him sideways with a smile.

"...and the person who should give the gift the most did not come." Yan Xiu finally told the truth, "Unfortunately, according to the civil compensation regulations, he at least has to compensate me for bankruptcy."

The photographer walked through the crowd, flashing lights one after another, and the wind blew through the crowd, making a rustling sound on the grass.

Jiang Ting patted Yan Xi on the shoulder, and then motioned him to look at his side cheeks-the blood marks drawn by the three|prism thorns on the day Qin Chuan was arrested have healed, even if they face the light, there is no trace. But Jiang Ting insisted to Yan Xi that he had a scar. If you look at it with a magnifying glass, you will find that the picture is broken.

"I will catch that grandson," he said.

Yan Xi also laughed, pulling up Jiang Ting with both hands.

Not far away, Gou Li was trying his best to eat, Ma Xiang was giving Wei deputy bureau a smooth, miserable Han Xiaomei took off her high heels and stepped on the ground, Yang Meizheng talked about her; Yan mother waved her silk scarf in the wind and gestured Yan's father squatted on the lawn and took her mobile phone to take a small video of her Moments from the bottom up. It is said that this shows her long legs.

Yan Xi held Jiang Ting's hand so tightly, and stopped talking about what he wanted to say. After a long while, he saw that handsome face turned slightly red: "Jiang Ting."

"Huh?"

"I didn't feel until today that I was really a very lucky person... It's strange to say that I have been born for more than 30 years, and today I suddenly have such a strong feeling." said Yan Xiu After a pause, he chuckled and asked: "Where are you?"

Jiang Ting smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, what about you?"

"...I'm very lucky too," as if unable to help Yan Xiu's questioning, Jiang Ting finally smiled and said, then immediately added: "But it's not special, it's just... luckier than the average person. "

Yan Xiu asked immediately: "You didn't think so until today?"

The two of them looked at each other, Jiang Ting's clear gaze scanned every inch of Yan Xiu's face. After a long time, his eyes shone slightly and said, "No."

"From the day I met you again, I have thought so."

Jiang stopped leaning over in the crowd, and pressed a kiss on Yan Xi's lips.

Crack--

The shutter flashed past, freezing the scene forever.

On the screen, Yan Xi's mouth is smiling, and he embraces Jiang Ting's back with one hand; Jiang Ting's black hair is fluttering in the wind, and it seems to have a faint smile, showing only a white chin.

The wedding rings on the ring fingers of both of them are clearly visible, shining in the sun.