Chapter 494: Chapter 273: Dream Marriage, Oath Necklace_3 Chapter 494: Chapter 273: Dream Marriage, Oath Necklace_3 Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song in front of her, bit down hard on her tongue, wrapped her arms around his neck, and tiptoed up to kiss him.
The guitar sound abruptly stopped.
Wen Ruan greedily sucked on his lips, breathed in his scent, looked into his eyes, and felt his love.
Her genuine feelings for Tang Song had started that day at Huaying Creative Park.
It was not just the romance of him coming through the rain but also the tenderness and care he showed afterward.
Specially ward warm uterus pastes, perfectly suitable painkillers…
At that ti, she appeared calm on the surface, but inside, a storm was raging, and she was completely overwheld.
Otherwise, she, who had remained chaste for 30 years, wouldn’t have knocked on his door that night.
The mont she had walked in, she knew what would happen.
Sun Simin and the others looked at each other, feeling like they had been shown up.
They hadn’t been eting for long, and they had already lost count of how many tis they had kissed!
Crucially, Wen Ruan’s boyfriend was indeed outstanding, with impeccable appearance and temperant, and he played the guitar exceptionally well.
With such credentials, even becoming an internet celebrity would probably be quite lucrative.
Zheng Jinpeng’s hand tightened and then relaxed, as he sighed helplessly.
In the past, he had sung to Wen Ruan countless tis on the school playground, beneath the dorm building, and in the woods.
Although his skills were far inferior to Tang Song’s, the pure innocence of youth could not be faked.
But he had never truly moved her.
…
After quickly touching up her makeup, Wen Ruan walked out of the restroom.
“Sorry everyone, I got a bit too emotional today, I didn’t scare you, did I?”
After speaking, she made a forgiving gesture with a smile toward Sun Simin and the others.
Her deanor had completely normalized, returning to that mature and gracious big sister.
“If sothing is on your mind, speak up, don’t keep it bottled up.” Sun Simin pulled her hand sowhat pityingly.
Wen Ruan shook her head, smiling:”It’s okay, it was just so issues at work, I can handle it myself. I’ve also tried on the bridesmaid dress, and it’s getting late, let’s go.”
Sun Simin was about to nod, then looked at Tang Song and smiled, saying:”Since you have a boyfriend now, why don’t we have him be a groomsman at our wedding? It would match you perfectly.”
Zhou Bo patted his head, looked at Tang Song, and said:”Actually, one of my colleagues had promised to co over as a groomsman, but he’s got sothing urgent and might not make it.”
Sun Simin complained:”My husband’s company does managent consulting, and they have business all over the country, so he often has to travel. We originally planned to get married on May Day, but because of a business trip, our plans got disrupted. Now the groomsman we had scheduled also went on a business trip, oh right, he went to Yan City.”
Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song and spoke softly:”The wedding is on Saturday, July 1st. It depends on your schedule, if you’re busy, then never mind.”
Tang Song blinked, smiled, and said:”Actually, the main reason I ca to Imperial City was to join you at the wedding, being a groomsman sounds fun.”
Hearing his words ward Wen Ruan’s heart instantly.
She also realized that her two best friends had completely sold her out.
Previously, the chats in their group were revealed to Tang Song by Hu Mingli and Zhang Ziqi with her permission.
The original intention was still to act as an interdiary for the two, a tool for creating ambiguity.
But now, it seed, under the barrage of sweet talking, they shafully defected.
Wen Ruan bit her teeth, resolved to find a way to seek revenge later!
“That’s great! There are groomsman outfits here, you can pick one that fits.” Sun Simin pointed to a nearby closet.
Tang Song looked where she was pointing, wearing a basic outfit similar to what Zheng Jinpeng was wearing.
Standard black suit.
Since it was a fixed size, there might be so issues with fit.
After thinking, Tang Song said:”I ca to Imperial City in a hurry and didn’t bring clothes, I was actually planning to shop for a few outfits with Wen Ruan these days, so I’ll just buy a suit of the sa style.”
“That works.” Sun Simin nodded, not adding anything further.
9:50 p.m.
A group of seven walked out of the bridal shop.
The humid hot air hit them instantly.
Zheng Jinpeng glanced at Wen Ruan and proposed saying goodbye.
Su Keke followed him, heading straight to the subway station on foot.
Zhang Xintong looked around and whispered:”Wen Ruan, I’m going to take a cab back to the hotel now, bye~”
After speaking, she waved at Tang Song and hurried to the roadside to hail a cab using the app.
Wen Ruan smiled and said nothing.
She had already submitted her resignation and even completely left the “igou Technology” workgroup, feeling entirely unburdened.
Now that her boyfriend was by her side, naturally, she wouldn’t foolishly go back to live there.
The four of them crossed the traffic lights and arrived at the entrance of Fuyuan community.
Sun Simin, pulling Wen Ruan by the hand, pointed inside the community and said, “How about you co over to my place tonight? We sisters can have a good chat.”
Wen Ruan chuckled and shook her head, “Perhaps not, you’re about to get married and must have a lot of things going on. I shouldn’t add to the chaos at your ho.”
“Alright then,” Sun Simin replied, glanced at Tang Song, and whispered sothing shyly into Wen Ruan’s ear.
Wen Ruan’s cheeks imdiately turned rosy, and she playfully smacked her on the head.
Sun Simin laughed heartily a few tis, waved at them, and then ran through the community gates with her husband.
Tang Song curiously asked, “What did Sister Simin just tell you?”
“Not telling you, silly little brother,” Wen Ruan playfully pursed her lips and smiled, striding forward.
Tang Song smiled, took a few quick steps, and directly embraced her from behind.
Imdiately after, amid Wen Ruan’s low screams, her body lifted off the ground.
Tang Song held her waist and spun her around a few tis.
When he finally stopped, his nimble fingers began to tickle her.
“Alright Zhuangzhuang, you dare call dumb? Are you going to talk now?”
“Stop, stop, stop! I’m really ticklish, let go!”
“Are you going to talk?”
“Let go first! I really can’t take this anymore! Oh my goodness!”
“Co on! Sis, can you not hit with a basketball, that’s a foul!”
…
Moonlight poured over the earth like water, draping the streets of Yizhuang in a layer of ethereal gauze.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the outlines of the buildings softened, resembling a series of silhouetted images frozen in ti.
After a bout of frolic and laughter, the two walked forward along the quiet pedestrian path.
Hand in hand, their steps in harmony, yet they maintained a comfortable silence.
They aimlessly crossed several streets, quiet or bustling.
A pungent aroma wafted towards them.
Wen Ruan stopped, pointed at a lit-up small store by the roadside, and coyly said, “Little brother, I want to eat fried chicken legs. Will you buy them for ?”
After speaking, she gently shook Tang Song’s hand.
In that mont, the elder sister displayed a dependent and loving deanor, quite enticing.
“Hold on for ,” Tang Song said.
He made an OK sign and jogged over to a small window outside the shop, spending 23 yuan to buy a fried chicken leg.
“Boss, add extra spice.”
As he waited for it to be heated and packaged, Tang Song stood on the steps and looked back.
He saw Wen Ruan standing under the dim streetlight, her hands hanging in front of her, quietly watching him.
Her face wore a tender and blissful smile.
The slightly decrepit street, the dim lights, the occasional passing cars, and her, dressed in stylish attire, her hair blowing in the evening breeze…
All of it weaved together a dream-like vision.
The words she had handwritten once again crossed Tang Song’s mind, making his heart skip a beat.
She was considerate, sensible, good at taking care of others, emotionally stable, cheerful, expansive, humorous, and understood romance.
She would undoubtedly make an excellent wife if he married her.
Regrettably, he couldn’t offer her the commitnt, nor could he provide her with a fulfilling marital relationship, much less the wedding she desired.
He suddenly realized that he was definitely part of the reason why she was emotionally unstable.
“Ding! System storefront has updated, new items are now available,” a crisp system notification suddenly sounded in his ear.
Tang Song was montarily stunned, then quickly regained his composure.
He opened the system interface and entered the store module.
On the previously empty shelf, there appeared an item flashing red.
Touching it lightly with his consciousness, the item information popped up instantly.
[Dream Marriage]: Once used, can weave a perfect partner dream replica according to the player’s wishes, experience a real wedding. After completing the replica, special item [Oath Necklace] can be obtained. (Price: 1000 million yuan)
[Note: You can invite one partner to participate in the dream replica. The other party will not detect any abnormality, but the experience of the dream will be preserved]
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