The two of them slept in the same bed at night as usual, but nothing happened again.
Today is Saturday. Lin Zhixia has made an appointment with Yang Ruoan to accompany her to try on wedding dresses and also has her bridesmaid dress. Her best friend's wedding is coming soon.
After breakfast, Lin Zhixia explained the whole story to Li Ci who was clearing the table, but he insisted on sending her to the wedding dress shop she had arranged for. Lin Zhixia couldn't resist him for a while, so she agreed to his request.
When the two of them arrived at the store, Yang Ruoan had already arrived and was sitting on the sofa looking through the wedding album.
Yang Ruo'an, who was looking down at the wedding dress, heard the footsteps and thought it was Lin Zhixia coming alone. She said without raising her head: "Dear, come and help me make reference!"
Lin Zhixia didn't speak for a while, and glanced at Li Ci next to him. His eyes seemed to say, "I'm already here, you should leave quickly!"
But Li Ci ignored Lin Zhixia's look and said to Yang Ruo'an who was sitting: "Hello, I am Zhixia's husband Li Ci!" After all, this was the first time he met Lin Zhixia's best friend, so it would be inappropriate for him to just walk away. polite.
Yang Ruoan raised her head suddenly when she heard the voice, her eyes staring blankly at Li Ci. The aura of the man in front of her was too strong, and he was distant and polite. She quickly stood up and said, "Hello, I am Zhixia's best friend. Yang Ruoan!"
After saying hello, Li Ci said to Lin Zhixia: "Call me when you're done and I'll pick you up."
"No, no need, Ruo'an will send me back."
Lin Zhixia directly rejected Li Ci without thinking. She and Yang Ruoan hadn't seen each other for several days, and there was no guarantee when it would end, and she didn't want him to wait for her.
This time, Li Ci didn't force it anymore, smiled at Yang Ruo'an and nodded slightly before walking out of the bridal shop.
Yang Ruoan looked at Lin Zhixia, who was sitting next to him as if nothing had happened, and said in a teasing voice: "Hello, I am Zhixia's husband Li Ci!"
Lin Zhixia patted Yang Ruo'an who was smiling in annoyance and ignored her teasing, "How is the wedding dress selection going?"
Speaking of this, Yang Ruo'an said with a headache: "I'm so dazzled by it, I don't know which one to choose?"
Lin Zhixia casually flipped through the photo album in her hand, "Decide on the one you like first, then let your family Tan Jie choose."
"He has been very busy in the past few days, and I don't know if he can spare the time," Yang Ruo'an replied sadly.
Lin Zhixia noticed Yang Ruoan's low mood and said comfortingly: "I have a whole day today, so I'll try it with you."
Lin Zhixia and Yang Ruoan looked at each other and laughed heartily. They always stayed with the other when one was sad and down.
It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon after trying on all the wedding dresses they liked. At noon, the two of them ordered takeout directly from the wedding dress shop.
At the end of the trial, I decided on three pieces, one with a large retro skirt, one with French satin, and one with a tight fishtail. It was difficult to choose the one that I was most satisfied with among them. Yang Ruoan said a little irritably: "I'm really I don’t want to try again.”
Lin Zhixia looked at Yang Ruo'an who was slumped on the sofa, and said to the clerk in the store: "Set these three items first, and we will decide which one we want in the next two days."
The two of them finally came out of the bridal shop. They were already tired and didn't want to say anything. Sitting in the car, Yang Ruo'an played a soft music, and a cold breeze blew in through the slightly opened window. The two of them instantly became more energetic.
As the car reached the busy road, Yang Ruoan suddenly said casually: "Remember to call your husband when I get married. By the way, since you have received the certificate, when do you plan to hold the wedding?"
Lin Zhixia looked at the passing scenery outside and said in a calm tone: "I, we don't plan to have a wedding."
Yang Ruo'an glanced at Lin Zhixia in surprise, and then immediately looked forward. In her opinion, although the wedding was just a formality, it was a marriage that could receive all blessings, so she asked, "Does he not want to do it?"
Lin Zhixia shook her head lightly, looked at Yang Ruo'an and said, "It wasn't him, it was me who suggested that I didn't want to hold a wedding."
"Why?"
This made Yang Ruo'an even more surprised. Putting on a wedding dress and getting married is the most important and happiest thing in a woman's life. How could she not want to do it anymore.
"I just think it's too troublesome, and we are different from you and Tan Jie," Lin Zhixia said with a wry smile.
Yang Ruoan parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and said with a serious expression: "Lin Zhixia, you are so irresponsible to yourself!"
Lin Zhixia felt Yang Ruoan's anger, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if Li Ci and I become like you and Tan Jie, I will definitely organize a replacement wedding. No matter how many children you have, you will be the mother of a wedding." You want to be my bridesmaid."
Yang Ruo'an laughed angrily at Lin Zhixia's absurd reasoning and said helplessly: "You'd better remember what you said."
Lin Zhixia pretended to be serious and nodded and said: "Definitely."
Yang Ruo'an parked the car downstairs in the community, turned around and said to Lin Zhixia with a smile: "Okay, my husband, there is a house in such a good community."
Lin Zhixia ignored Yang Ruo'an's teasing. As soon as the car drove into the community, the intense situation last night flashed through her mind for no reason. Her cheeks turned red for a moment. After a long time, she asked Yang Ruo'an embarrassedly: "If, Ruo'an .”
Yang Ruoan looked back at Lin Zhixia, "What's wrong?"
Lin Zhixia opened her mouth for a long time, but she didn't say a word. She was still a little embarrassed and couldn't ask.
Yang Ruo'an waited for a while but didn't hear a word. He asked anxiously: "What's wrong? If you have something to say, tell me quickly."
Lin Zhixia finally asked with a blushing face, "Fa, when that happened, did it hurt the first time?"
Yang Ruo'an was a little confused when she was asked, and said slowly: "What happened? What hurts?" She turned to look at Lin Zhixia, who was blushing and embarrassed, and suddenly understood something, and shouted loudly: "Damn, you two are getting married. Haven’t done it in so long?”
When Yang Ruo'an suddenly shouted out, Lin Zhixia suddenly felt that her face must be as red as a monkey's butt. She roughly described the situation last night and asked Yang Ruo'an timidly.
"It will definitely hurt the first time, but if the man's skills are good, it might be better," Yang Ruo'an said matter-of-factly. After speaking, he glanced at Lin Zhixia and continued: "From my observation, your man's skills should be not bad."
Lin Zhixia rolled her eyes angrily and said, "Today is the first time you see him. Do you have such great ability? Or do you have clairvoyance?"
Yang Ruo'an laughed twice and said: "Then I don't have that function. Although I don't know how many women he has had before, but he should have rich experience in his thirties!" After speaking, he turned sideways. Staring at Lin Zhixia seriously, he said in a serious tone: "It is said that men doing that are very bad for the body. Don't ruin your happiness in the rest of your life."
Lin Zhixia glanced at Yang Ruo'an, who was very sensible. She didn't like what she said. She thought that she shouldn't ask her such a question, so she took the initiative to end the conversation, "I shouldn't ask you, go up first."
