Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

When it is difficult to keep young people, there will always be young people.

"thanks."

Li Qinian smiled in tears, looking at the man beside him.

Now that everyone has a new life, it must take a lot of effort to contact so many classmates to make a video.

Jiang Lu: "I don't want to thank you."

Li Qi understood it, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.

"Ahhhh! Kiss, kiss!!"

There was another scream at the scene.

The handsome faces of the four elder brothers sitting in the first row became a palette, blue and purple.

The host of the wedding was Shen Baijing. He held up the microphone and spoke suddenly.

"Our Jiang Xueshen's romance value is full today... Then, next, we will hand over the microphone to our groom. If you have anything to say, hurry up and tell our seventh brother today..."

Jiang Wang took the microphone, and the first sentence he spoke was——

"Let me sing you a song."

Li Qinian nodded, only then did he realize that there was a piano on the stage.

The man in a straight suit sat down on the piano bench facing her.

The musical prelude sounded.

It is Eason's unparalleled.

The man's cold and deep voice, accompanied by the sound of the piano, filled the entire auditorium.

"If you ask the world who is unparalleled

Will make yesterday and tomorrow shine

I must answer you from Wushuang"

He looked up into her eyes, and the tenderness almost overflowed his eyes.

"How grateful to have a pair of us

I celebrate all over the planet

Hundreds of millions of backs but I ran into you

want to say you know the whole earth

No one can make me want to run to..."

There are billions of backs, but when I meet you, no one can make me want to run more.

first world.

He is a little mute, and she is his little monk.

He knelt down thousands of miles of steps, kowtowed until his head was bleeding, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, extravagantly begging for a cause and effect.

Second world.

She wore a white shirt and sat beside him, wanton and frivolous.

That year, on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, cicadas sang in midsummer, and the branches and leaves grew wildly outside the window.

And now.

She stood in front of him in a white gauze and became his bride.

The moment the piano sound stopped, Jiang Lu suddenly spoke slowly:

"You used to say that astronomy is very romantic. I didn't understand it at first, but after you disappeared, I took a major in astronomy..."

"13.7 billion light-years away, the universe is just nothingness. After a short collision, life was born after tens of millions of years of recuperation.

And all life, everything in the universe, originated from the fragments of stars at the Big Bang.

Nian Nian, we are also fragments.

The fragments of the star in my left arm may come from the same star that exploded as the fragments in your right arm.

Perhaps as early as tens of thousands of years ago, we were all oxidized into wind and met once.

Many years later, we can become two adjacent foams on the same glass of beer, and two cuddling dust under the same street lamp.

The atoms in the universe will not be annihilated, and we will eventually be together. "

This is the romance unique to astronomy.

"13.7 billion light years, 100 billion stars, in the vast space and infinite time, it is the greatest honor in my life to share the same planet and the same time with you."

The name of the wedding dress is "Stars for You".

Give you all the stars in the sky.

Still not enough.

The wedding scene was silent.

No one expected that such tenderness and romance were actually hidden in the bones of this cold male god.

Li Qinian looked down at the wedding dress on her body, and looked at the man not far away with a smile in her eyes.

"It's beautiful, I love it."

Aww, the writing style is too rubbish, it can't write one-tenth of the beauty of the universe. There are many universe documentaries on the Xiaopo website, which are very good-looking, and a lot of knowledge and language in the article refer to the documentary.

I wish my son a happy wedding, baji baji!