I Can’t Be This Protagonist - Chapter 143
[The owner is happy and closed for a week. 】
A notice was posted in front of the newly opened cake shop, and the two hearts on the notice that were close to each other implied the specific content of “youxi”.
But the inside of the store was not as quiet as imagined. The cake chefs were still busy making pastries. The clerks were all ready to take the cakes and slipped out of the back alley to deliver the cakes.
When someone outside the store made trouble, Sheng Guangming simply asked the store staff to call them one by one according to the phone numbers left by customers, informing them that the store would suspend purchases in the store, and all of them provided delivery services.
Thinking of being able to buy cakes without queuing up, the customers naturally agreed. With permission, the clerks delivered the expedited “menu” to the customer’s home, along with small biscuits, and there would also be neighbors when they came to the door. They are attracted by the sweet aroma and considerate service, so they come to ask curiously, so that the traffic of customers increases instead of drop.
The closed shop was full of activity.
The man in black who was guarding the door also disappeared two days later.
The clerks were pleasantly surprised to ask Sheng Guangming if he wanted to reopen the business. Sheng Guangming rejected the proposal, “Let’s use the current model until the holiday.”
In fact, if Qin Yubai really wanted to follow him to kill them all, this kind of sneaky underground mode wouldn’t last long, that is, it could drag on for a day.
Sheng Guangming knew it in his heart, but he was now focusing all his energy on another more important thing.
“Does it look good?”
The curtain was pulled open with a “swoosh”, and Yan Shuang was standing in front of Sheng Guangming with a smile on his face in a formal suit.
Sheng Guangming always knew that Yan Shuang was very good-looking, but he couldn’t help his heart beat faster at that moment.
bridegroom.
his little groom.
Sheng Guangming’s face quickly turned red.
Although the decision was made on impulse, he did not regret it after calming down.
It sounds difficult in today’s society to be one person for the rest of your life, but he wants to give it a try.
Meeting Yan Shuang, for him, is a fate destined by God.
He wanted to grab it.
Seize one sure thing at the most turbulent time of his life.
“Good-looking.” Sheng Guangming said softly.
Yan Shuang fiddled with the bow tie, “I always have trouble tying this bow tie, it’s a little crooked.”
“I come.”
Sheng Guangming got up, walked slowly to Yan Shuang, and when he reached out to Yan Shuang to tidy up his bow tie, he realized that his hand was shaking a little.
The black silk bow tie seems to have its own will in the fingers, and it is always difficult to adjust the position. In addition, Sheng Guangming’s hands are shaking a little, and it becomes more difficult to organize under the panic. The bow tie that was originally slightly crooked is under his adjustment. But it is getting crooked.
Yan Shuang lowered his head and chuckled.
The warm breath sprayed onto his fingers with his smile, Sheng Guangming said in embarrassment, “I’m clumsy.”
“Nonsense,” Yan Shuang put his hands behind his back, smiling lightly, “You can punch and make cakes again. Your hands are the best.”
Sheng Guangming blushed, tried to calm down, and after a while, finally adjusted the bow tie to the most correct position, he was relieved, took a half step back and looked at Yan Shuang carefully.
…like a precious young master.
Sheng Guangming thought to himself.
“All right.”
Yan Shuang turned his face to face the mirror on the wall, Sheng Guangming stood behind him, also wearing a one-color suit, but wearing a tie, the height difference between the two was half a head, Yan Shuang was thin, Sheng Guangming looked very Sturdy, the formal dress is more perfect in proportions, and it looks perfect in the mirror.
Both of them were laughing, laughing and laughing, Yan Shuang suddenly said: “It’s crooked again.”
Sheng Guangming was in a trance, and when he heard the words, he took a closer look, but Yan Shuang’s collar turned crooked again.
“Forget it, it might just be inappropriate for the clothes.” Yan Shuang said casually, reaching out and taking off the tie.
Yan Shuang, wearing a bow tie, looks very well-behaved and pleasant. Without this bow tie-shaped embellishment, her delicate and beautiful face vaguely shows a little romantic affection in the mirror.
Sheng Guangming’s heartbeat was inexplicably fast.
Too nervous, marriage will always be nervous, Sheng Guangming said to himself.
“Forget it, let’s change it.”
Yan Shuang was about to stuff the bow tie he took off into his pocket, when Sheng Guangming pulled the bow tie from his hand, “Let me see.”
“The fabric on both sides is a little uneven, just adjust it a little.” Sheng Guangming fiddled with it, and soon saw the problem.
Yan Shuang looked at him with a smile, “Brother Sheng, why do you know everything?”
“I learned a little bit before,” Sheng Guangming said, “I’ll go out and let the tailor do it, soon.”
Yan Shuang stayed in the fitting room, he sat down on the sofa, his figure was reflected in the mirror wall opposite, he unbuttoned the suit, put his right foot on the left knee, and held the phone up and down lightly with his fingers. Shaking, “System.”
“Yes, I’m here.”
“Look at the data.”
The system immediately recalled the character data in this world.
Yan Shuang didn’t even glance at it, and said, “Are you kidding? What’s so good about this? Look at the data on the planets in my shopping cart.”
System: “…Wait a moment.”
While Yan Shuang was admiring the images of Fruit Planet with relish, he heard a voice that seemed to be arguing outside.
“…Is that all you need?”
“No, sir…”
When Yan Shuang came out, he saw the shopping guide frowning and negotiating with Sheng Guangming, “What’s the matter, what happened?”
The shopping guide was speechless, “Sir, if you are not satisfied with this bow tie, we can replace it for you for free, but you asked us to disassemble and redo it for you. Isn’t it a bit difficult for a strongman?”
“Don’t you have a master who changes clothes?” Sheng Guangming said.
“Master tailors have a lot of work to do. You don’t need to do this at all.”
“Okay, okay,” Yan Shuang understood, stepped forward and put his arms around Sheng Guangming’s arm, and said to the shopping guide, “Then give us another one.”
On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was a little dull. With the clothes he had bought beside his feet, Yan said softly, “Brother Sheng, are you unhappy?”
Sheng Guangming said: “No, you think too much.”
“In the store just now…” Yan Shuang paused, his face turned to Sheng Guangming who was driving, his eyelashes fluttered up and down, as if he was hesitating. , “I didn’t mean to quarrel with him, I just thought…you picked that suit at the beginning, and this bow tie was matched with it. It was originally a set and could be adjusted, so why change it? “
After Sheng Guangming finished speaking, he felt that his tone seemed a little anxious, and added: “I just discussed with him, I am not unhappy about this.”
Yan Shuang didn’t speak, he turned his face and looked out the window.
Until the car parked downstairs in the apartment, Yan Shuangcai said, “Do you regret it?”
Sheng Guangming was reflecting on why he was so sensitive today, when he heard Yan Shuang’s words, he immediately and firmly denied: “I don’t!”
Yan Shuang covered his face with one hand, and said softly, “It’s too late to go back now.”
“I didn’t, Shuangshuang, I really didn’t regret it…” Sheng Guangming was in a mess, and his words were incoherent, “How could I regret it, the only thing I regret is that the marriage proposal was sloppy… No, I’m not saying this decision is sloppy , I mean the ceremony wasn’t very formal…”
“actually.”
Yan Shuang interrupted him directly.
“We’ve only known each other for a few months.”
“Marriage is indeed a very important decision. I think you were indeed a little emotional that day, too rushed…”
Yan Shuang was suddenly hugged.
It is the way of holding the whole person in the arms.
Sheng Guangming hugged him tightly.
That intense unease of worrying about gain and loss is evident in this embrace.
Even though I got the promise to get married, I still couldn’t feel at ease, and even more and more scared…
“I’m afraid you’ll regret it…”
The man’s low voice spread out in the car a little somberly.
Yan Shuang remained silent for a long time before he said, “There is a high probability of regret for such a thing as marriage.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure of the person holding him dropped a little bit.
“Maybe someday in the rest of our lives, maybe one of us will regret it.”
“I do not……”
“Shh,” Yan Shuang said, “don’t be in a hurry to deny it.”
Yan Shuang reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, and said softly, “However, at least we don’t regret it now, do we?”
“Brother Sheng, don’t think too much,” Yan Shuang let go and looked at him with clear eyes like water, “The moment I promised you, I really wanted to go with you, trust me, okay?”
After talking in the car, Sheng Guangming’s heart calmed down a little.
He believed in Yan Shuang, and also in their determination to keep going together.
More importantly, Yan Shuang’s enthusiasm for him in a certain way also made Sheng Guangming feel more at ease.
He still has something that Yan Shuang likes.
Grab his stomach, grab his body, and one day…he will grab his heart completely.
Both of them are orphans and have no relatives. Yan Shuang said, “I don’t have any friends, so I won’t invite them.”
After saying this, Sheng Guangming felt heartbroken again.
Yan Shuang watched the end of the emotional line in the background with utter satisfaction.
He said he likes good people.
Sheng Guangming has many friends, but when he heard Yan Shuang, he didn’t invite anyone, and he didn’t want all the guests on his side at the ceremony, so he hurriedly said, “Then I won’t invite them either.”
That’s fine. There are only two people at the wedding, isn’t it also a different kind of romance?
A few years ago, Sheng Guangming gave the employees in the store a holiday in advance and booked a church for New Year’s Eve. The church agreed to lend the venue, but there was no priest to preside over it. Sheng Guangming thought it was better.
“Only that day was empty,” Sheng Guangming said, “I think it would be especially meaningful to usher in a new year with a new identity on that day, with only the two of us.”
Yan Shuang smiled and said, “I listen to you.”
During the day on New Year’s Eve, there was already a strong New Year atmosphere on the streets, and Sheng Guangming had the real feeling of getting married.
Everything is like a dream.
He is going to marry a boy.
Everything from the beginning of his encounter with Yan Shuang emerged in his mind, and Sheng Guangming came to the church in the evening with a dream-like smile on his face.
This chapel of the city is situated by the sea.
The sea breeze in winter is cold and fresh, and Sheng Guangming is standing by the seaside calming his overexcited heartbeat.
“You can’t meet or contact before marriage.”
Yan Shuang has an odd adherence to this traditional custom, so today they agreed to start one from home and the other from school, and meet at church in the evening.
Simple, only two people’s wedding.
Sheng Guangming looked down at the bouquet in his arms.
He brought a bouquet of snow-white bellflowers.
The flowers swayed slightly in the sea breeze, and he slightly protected the flowers with his arms.
After standing for a while, he took out his phone and checked the time. There was still half an hour before the agreed 6 o’clock.
The darkness of winter came fast and violently, the lighthouse by the sea quickly lit up, casting a bright light on the black sea. Sheng Guangming held the flower and counted his heartbeat every minute.
Come on, his little groom.
Yan Shuang was in the taxi. He went back to school and applied to the school for a leave of absence, “I’m getting married.”
The teacher at the school was shocked, “You don’t need to suspend school when you get married.”
“There are some housework to deal with,” Yan Shuang said with a smile. “It may be half a semester. If there is a place for me in this year’s scholarship, please donate to the Xingxing Welfare Institute on my behalf.”
The sky was getting darker, and the street lights were turning on one by one.
It wasn’t until the taxi appeared on the road by the sea that Sheng Guangming completely believed… Yan Shuang was really willing to marry him…
The person who got out of the car was wearing a black suit, and his figure looked slender and thin in winter. Sheng Guangming held a flower in his hand, and his feet seemed to be stuck and unable to move.
Yan Shuang walked up to him and smiled: “You don’t like that new bow tie, so I don’t wear it.”
Sheng Guangming seemed to have completely lost his language, and after watching the smile on Yanshuang’s mouth for a long time, he extended his hand.
The petals of the bellflower hit his ear, and the temperature of the human body was extremely warm. Yan Shuang leaned against Sheng Guangming’s chest and heard the pounding sound of the heart.
“go–“
Sheng Guangming’s voice seemed to be warm, “Let’s go get married.”
The two walked towards the lit church step by step, hand in hand.
“what is this flower?”
“Platoon,” Sheng Guangming held his hand and said softly, “the flower language of white bellflower is ‘eternal love’.”
“Really?” Yan Shuang lowered his eyelashes, “It’s beautiful.”
Sheng Guangming clenched his hand tightly, hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his feelings, “I thought you would not come.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know…” Sheng Guangming took a light breath and smiled, as if mocking himself for being unfounded, “I’m afraid you will think I’m not good enough.”
Yan Shuang smiled, noncommittal.
The light at the door of the church elongated diagonally, extending all the way to the feet of the two of them. When his footsteps stepped into the light, Sheng Guangming felt that his feet were firmly stepped on. He looked at Yan Shuang beside him, his face showing With a smile, “I’m getting married.”
“Well…” Yan Shuang took his hand and smiled equally warmly, “I’m getting married.”
“I’ve made arrangements for your mother’s place,” Ji Wensong put his fingers on his cuffs for a while, “After the New Year, you can go directly.”
Ji Yao stood silently, not responding to his father’s words.
Ji Wensong looked back at him and smiled as if he couldn’t help but laugh, “Why, did you make up your mind to pretend to be dumb?”
The lantern in the hallway hangs lightly on the side of his face, making the expression on his face dark and inexplicable.
Ji Wensong withdrew his gaze indifferently, and said coldly, “When you meet your mother, say something to listen to.”
Ji Yao was still silent.
He was silent for so long that it had become a habit.
No one listens to what he wants to say, and someone forces him to say what he doesn’t want to say.
So, just don’t talk about it.
Stepping forward, the phone in his pocket vibrated, Ji Yao stopped and took out his phone.
“Go to Xiao’s house tomorrow to pay New Year’s greetings, put away your temper, no one wants to look at your face…” Ji Wensong said, feeling that something was wrong, looking back, Ji Yao was standing beside the carved lantern, holding his phone still. .
Ji Wensong frowned, “What?”
In the next second, the lantern was shaken by the airflow brought by the person who turned and ran wildly, and the tassels swayed in the air.
Ji Wensong was stunned for a moment before realizing what had happened, “What are you doing—stop him—”
Exclamations sounded in the narrow aisle, Ji Wensong suppressed his anger and chased after him. The narrow aisle was crowded with fallen maids, and the food on the plate rolled onto the ground. In the chaos, Ji Wensong chased to the door. At the time, only the vehicles that were passing away were seen.
The rows of seats in the church are empty, and there are only two people holding hands and a Bible on the table in the huge church.
Sheng Guangming held Yan Shuang in one hand and the bouquet in the other, so nervous that he didn’t know how to start.
“Let go first.” Yan Shuang smiled.
“Ah?” Sheng Guangming opened his mouth wide, looking frightened.
Yan Shuang smiled and said, “You should take an oath with one hand.”
“Oh, oh,” Sheng Guangming smiled embarrassedly, “I’m too nervous.” He let go of Yanshuang’s hand, reached out to touch the ring box in his pocket, and settled down again.
“Then, let me take the oath?” Sheng Guangming said cautiously.
Yan Shuang: “Okay.”
Sheng Guangming has rehearsed this scene countless times. When he was about to speak, his mouth was still a little stuck. After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly said, “I would like Yan Shuang to be mine…”
The roar of the engine interrupted the oath.
Yan Shuang also turned his face. The door of the church was closed after they entered. His expression was cold, but his tone was puzzled, “Is there a car coming?”
Sheng Guangming’s heartbeat accelerated frantically after missing a beat. He turned his face, reached out to hold Yan Shuang’s face, his eyes were vaguely eager, “Don’t worry about it, let’s do the ceremony first.”
“Yeah.” Yan Shuang agreed, turning his face back.
Sheng Guangming was inexplicably nervous, so nervous that his heart almost jumped out, he put his hand on the Bible again, and said again: “I would like Yan Shuang to be my lover, starting today to have and support each other, whether it be good or bad. Bad, rich or poor, sick or healthy, love and cherish each other until death can part us.”
He recited the oath very quickly, as if being chased by something, and immediately looked at Yan Shuang implicitly after speaking.
Yan Shuang smiled at him, and blinked his eyelashes lightly. In Sheng Guangming’s eyes, the two long eyelashes blinked so slowly that they almost shattered his soul.
“I would like to…”
“Bam—”
The sound of the door being kicked open was like thunder in the empty church.
The person who was taking the oath turned back sharply.
The door that was kicked open revealed a slanting light, and the people in the dark stood in the splendid brilliance, their faces were picturesque, and the expressions on their faces were like sharp blades, both cold and sharp, “You don’t. willing.”
Complicated emotions that seemed both shocked and expected rushed into Sheng Guangming’s chest.
“Shuangshuang…” Sheng Guangming said in panic.
“you are not willing.”
The person outside the door came in, he repeated it, his voice was neither loud nor low, but his tone was very determined.
Sheng Guangming watched the person approaching step by step, he couldn’t move, the hand holding the flower trembled slightly, and somehow he couldn’t react at all. groom stretched out his hand.
“Come with me.”