ATPN Chapter 108

Chapter 107 Extra – Wedding

Chapter 107 Extra – Wedding

In Hua City at the end of September, the weather had already cooled down. Approaching the wedding, the two mothers were inexplicably anxious, Zhan Yue and Tan Ying going over the procedures again and again.

Ever since the graduation ceremony of Song Baiyan, the parents had officially met, and in the past two years, the two mothers had actually become good friends.

Yu Zhanrong and Song Baiyan sat on the sofa listening to them discuss, the more they listened, the more their heads ached. Why was it so troublesome?

He turned to Song Baiyan suspiciously: Didn’t you say it was very simple?

Song Baiyan also looked a little pale, a rare sight. Seeing him like this, Yu Zhanrong relaxed instead.

“Mom, listening to you…” As soon as Yu Zhanrong opened his mouth, both mothers turned to look at him at the same time. His mind went blank for a moment, and then he said casually: “What I mean is, are we going through the ceremony twice?”

They nodded at the same time.

Yu Zhanrong immediately sighed, collapsing onto Song Baiyan as if life had lost its meaning.

Tan Ying smiled and reminded, “To be precise, it’s three times. We have to go through it at both old houses, and finally the ceremony at the dinner party.”

Yu Zhanrong wore a bitter face: “Senior brother, let’s elope.”

Song Baiyan ruffled his hair and said, “Okay.”

Zhan Yue sighed: “Baiyan, don’t just let him have his way. This child comes up with all sorts of ideas, he’s so old, and doesn’t know how to be steady.”

“No, no, no, our Rongrong is just right this way. The two of them are a perfect match,” Tan Ying disagreed. Her son couldn’t squeeze out three sentences a day, like a silent gourd. With Rongrong around, the house was much livelier.

“Rongrong, don’t worry, it’s not actually that complicated. There will be someone to guide you on the day. Just do as they say,” Tan Ying comforted him.

On the day of the wedding

Yu Zhanrong was dug out of bed early in the morning by his mother to wash up, change clothes, and eat breakfast. What was even more surprising was that Guan Yanzhi was sitting in his living room early in the morning.

“Why did you come?” Yu Zhanrong looked at Guan Yanzhi, who had grown into a slender and beautiful young woman, and asked her in confusion. Guan Yanzhi had been admitted to Hua University this September, and had indeed become his junior sister.

Guan Yanzhi carried a small bag and smiled: “I’m going to attend this wedding as your family representative!”

Yu Zhanrong wanted to knock her, seeing her looking around, her eyes darting around non-stop: “Don’t bother looking, Staring Star won’t be here until the evening for the banquet.”

“Oh.” Ever since Guan Yanzhi learned that Xu Chenxing, aka Staring Star, would be coming to their wedding as Little Fish’s proxy streamer, live-streaming the wedding to fans, she had been waiting every day to see this administrator sister.

Her eyes were full of disappointment. In order to see her sooner, she had specially rushed over early, even earlier than her brother. Just as she was about to go to the door to see if her brother had arrived, a big bag was suddenly stuffed into her arms. She raised her head blankly.

“Yanzhi, it’s good you’re here. You’ll be responsible for collecting red envelopes behind the two older brothers later, okay?” Zhan Yue was worried about not having anyone. Seeing Guan Yanzhi enthusiastically, she handed the bag to her and went to busy herself with other things.

Yu Zhanrong found her stunned look a little funny.

She hugged the big schoolbag and asked foolishly, “Your family is giving out red envelopes? Cash?” If it was cash, there should be a lot, and she wouldn’t be able to carry it, right?

Yu Zhanrong laughed: “Don’t worry, you can do it.”

Guan Yanzhi glanced at him: “I’m not very reassured.”

According to Yu family tradition, the elders of the family would give red envelopes when each younger generation member held a wedding. The red envelopes contained auspicious amounts of cash, just for the sake of symbolism and to send blessings. In reality, there wasn’t much money.

Guan Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After completing the process at both old houses, he recognized a string of distant relatives, but didn’t really remember many of them.

Yu Zhanrong was already exhausted. Fortunately, there were still two hours before the banquet started, so he could steal a moment to rest.

He leaned on the sofa and hadn’t even dozed off for a while before he was grabbed up.

“Hey, Rongrong, it’s your wedding today, how can you be sleeping?”

Yu Zhanrong knew who it was without opening his eyes. He said unhappily, “You’ll know when you get married.”

Saying that, he sat up. Xu Yixuan and Qin Yuyan stood in front of him, holding hands, looking like a match made in heaven.

“Marrying right after graduation, I don’t know if you’re afraid he’ll run away, or he’s afraid you’ll run away,” Xu Yixuan clicked his tongue. “Seriously, what’s it like to marry someone you’ve secretly loved for many years?”

Yu Zhanrong stood up and straightened his suit, raising his chin: “Awesome!”

The smug expression made Xu Yixuan want to hit him: “Damn, that’s enough, isn’t it? Where’s your husband? Why isn’t he with you?”

Just as Yu Zhanrong was about to answer, Meng Xiyue and the others walked over together.

“The beauty of Yu Meiren is indeed well-deserved,” Tan Ya touched her chin, admiring Yu Zhanrong from all angles, and praised, “No wonder Song Baiyan proposed so early to tie him down.”

Yang You couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this, and the others from 311 also laughed along: “Don’t mention that again!”

The others looked puzzled.

Tang Wei pushed his signature glasses and said: “Originally, Yu’er was wholeheartedly preparing to confess, and even started picking the venue, but it wasn’t needed.”

Saying that, he glanced at Yu Zhanrong: “Later, he started imagining how to propose, and Song Senior Brother stole the lead again. He was so angry, he kept ranting in the dorm for a long time. We didn’t know whether to comfort him or laugh at him. It was hilarious.”

“Hey, we’ve been chatting for so long, where’s Senior Brother Song?” Yang You asked.

“Senior brother, he should be greeting guests in the front,” Yu Zhanrong said uncertainly.

Hearing this address, Tan Ya blinked and teased, “You’re already married, and you’re still calling him senior brother?”

“Otherwise?” Yu Zhanrong was dumbfounded.

Tan Ya sized him up: “Are you really clueless or pretending? Your identity is different after marriage, of course you should call him husband.”

Yu Zhanrong’s ears turned red. He raised his voice and retorted, “Why should it be me calling? Why don’t you tell senior brother to call me husband?”

The surroundings suddenly quieted down. Yu Zhanrong thought he had stunned them, and was about to say something else, when a familiar voice came from behind.

“Husband.”

This time, not only Yu Zhanrong’s ears turned red, but his neck was also flushed.

“Damn, Old Song, you’re something, you really know how to do it,” Fang Jingtong and a few others followed Song Baiyan over. Hearing Yu Zhanrong’s words, they were about to egg him on to say it a few times, but Song Baiyan took the initiative himself.

“Serves you right for being able to get married!” Xu Yihang also joined in the teasing.

Facing his friends’ teasing, Song Baiyan didn’t change his expression. Seeing that his little one was about to catch fire, he stepped forward and took his hand: “The ceremony is about to start, let’s go over.”

*

[Wuwawawa, I’m really crying at home]

[Yu Bao, you and senior brother will definitely be together forever!!!]

[My beloved anchor and the person he loves most have entered the hall of marriage, I really, really… can’t describe my current mood [want to cry]]

[Watching them be sweet all the way to now, their love has been witnessed by us!]

[Yu Bao and senior brother’s love, has made me believe in love again, wishing you eternal happiness!]

[Wow, look at the display screen, Yu Bao really loves his senior brother so much]

Xu Chenxing was originally watching the comments and crying along with tears in her eyes, when this comment came out, she immediately turned to the stage. It was Yu Zhanrong recounting his whole journey from secretly loving Song Baiyan to now.

Mad, I want to cry even more!

[Wow, senior brother’s face value is so high? His high school ID photo is this handsome!]

[Who’s envious, I won’t say [cover mouth]]

“My god, Yu Paopao, these photos can’t be spread, protect them,” Xu Chenxing quickly reminded.

[Miss Staring Star is also crying, right? You sound tearful, wuwuwu…]

Xu Chenxing: “…”

Tearful? How embarrassing, I’ll just type then.

[Staring Star: It’s just that the sands of love have blinded my eyes]

[What love sands, already crying like a dog [wave]]

[Yu Dongdong: Sisters, I’m hugging their wedding candy and crying in the living room, my boyfriend thought I was dumped!!!]

[Hahahaha, was crying just fine, but you made me laugh @Yu Dongdong]

[I haven’t received wedding candy yet [tears]]

[I received it, can only say that Yu Bao deserves to have a nanny at home, so generous]

Xu Chenxing smiled and said, “The wedding candy was all sent out yesterday, the sisters who are farther away may receive it later.”

*

Wedding night, the moon shadows sway.

Love is the main theme tonight.

The sky gradually turns white

Yu Zhanrong’s consciousness gradually blurred, someone praised him softly in his ear: “My Yu’er has improved so much, can last this long, so amazing!”

Yu Zhanrong gripped the pillow tightly and hummed, turning his head to scold: “…Get out!”

Song Baiyan turned a deaf ear, leaned over and clasped his hand, intertwining their fingers: “Yu’er, I love you.”

“I love you too.”

The atmosphere was just right, but the phone rang at this time, inappropriately.

Neither of them planned to answer, but the caller tirelessly called again and again, both of their phones taking turns.

“You better have something urgent!”

“Song Baiyan, President Song, let your wife answer the phone,” Fang Jingtong said apologetically.

Song Baiyan: “…”

“Do you know what day it is today? Is it appropriate for you to be crying and wailing to find my wife?”

Fang Jingtong really had no choice, pleading: “I’m guilty, I didn’t want to bother you, but I really have something urgent now, Yang You misunderstood after hearing my conversation with Su Xi, and beat me up…”

“Damn! Fang Jingtong, you hit Yang You???” Yu Zhanrong dragged his slightly hoarse voice and shouted in shock.

Seeing that half of him was leaning over, Song Baiyan simply turned on the speakerphone.

Hearing his words, Fang Jingtong quickly explained: “I didn’t, he unilaterally beat me up, and then ran away, not listening to any explanation at all.”

“That’s good.”

“Help me ask Yang You where he went, please!” Fang Jingtong’s tone was obviously flustered, he must be very worried.

Yu Zhanrong touched his phone and checked the messages. Yang You had really told him, so he took a screenshot and sent it to Fang Jingtong.

[Pomelo: I’m at Weiwei’s place. If Fang Jingtong asks you where I am, just tell him the place, and then tell him not to come looking for me, otherwise I’ll beat him again!]

After sending the message, before he could put down his phone, a hot breath pressed against his ear, and Yu Zhanrong couldn’t help but tremble.

A strong arm crossed his waist, and he was pulled back.

“Baby, let’s continue…”

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