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    In the summer of 1939, Lan Yuan finally applied for a school and major she was satisfied with – the Design and Art Major at the University of the Arts London.

    Everyone was happy about this, and Shen Xian’s mother, Joe, specially invited the two of them to their home for a dinner to celebrate.

    The bottle of white wine that had been hidden in the basement for twenty years was brought to the table. After the meal, the three of them tasted the wine and ate hazelnut cake.

    “Mom, Yuanyuan and I are getting ready for a wedding!” Shen Xian solemnly told Joe.

    There was a sweet smile on Lan Yuan’s lips, and she couldn’t hide the happiness in her eyebrows. She gently pinched Shen Xian’s fingertips with her hand under the table.

    “This is a good thing!” Joe said excitedly when he heard the news, but then he thought about something and couldn’t help but worry –

    Is it really easy for two women to hold a wedding?

    “Everything is going well. Mom just needs to attend on time!” Shen Xian saw her mother’s concerns and quickly dismissed her worries.

    The wedding was held in a church in Canterbury, a small city near London.

    Shen Xian had heard in British folk history that a female priest and a green-eyed girl had a private marriage in Canterbury in the 13th century, so he chose this place.

    Moreover, Canterbury is sparsely populated, the folk customs are simple, and the residents love to be kind to others.

    The night before their wedding, they stayed in a small hotel in Canterbury. Lan Yuan was lying next to Shen Xian calmly, but her face was solemn.

    “Shenchen, are you nervous?”

    “Happiness is greater than nervousness.” Shen Xian turned sideways and held Lan Yuan in his arms to ease her anxiety.

    “It’s so unreal, we actually got married.” The happier the relationship becomes, the more Lan Yuan is afraid that it will all be in vain.

    “Yuan Yuan!” Shen Xian kissed Lan Yuan gently, “This is not a dream. Do you still remember the first time we consummated our marriage?”

    Lan Yuan’s face suddenly turned red and she bit her lip shyly. That happened almost ten years ago, and both of them were very unfamiliar at that time. How could they be as comfortable as fish in water now!

    “Your point is wrong!” Chen Xian knocked Lan Yuan’s head and quickly pulled back, “I want to remind you that I promised you that we would get married at that time.”

    “Now I can finally fulfill my promise, and the wedding debt I owe you is finally made up for!” Shen Xian said emotionally, his eyes misted with excitement.

    Lan Yuan was reminded by Shen Xian that she also remembered Shen Xian’s promise to get married, and was moved.

    “If there was no mistake, we could have gotten married ten years earlier!” Lan Yuan kissed Shen Xian’s eyes gently, feeling guilty for Shen Xian again.

    “Marriage is just a ceremony. I’ve been calling you my wife and wife for ten years, so I’m taking advantage of you!” Shen Xian joked to comfort Lan Yuan.

    “If that’s the case, I’ve slept with you for so many years in vain!” Lan Yuan gently bit the tip of Chen Xian’s nose and smiled, and Chen Xian’s comfort worked.

    “Obviously I sleep with you more often!” Shen Xian looked arrogant and pressed Lan Yuan under him.

    “Okay, stop making trouble and take a rest!” Lan Yuan patted Shen Xian on the shoulder.

    “No!” Shen Xian coquettishly said, “I want to take advantage tonight for the last time!”

    “It will leave traces. Can you double the supply tomorrow night?” Lan Yuan was too worried. If Shen Xian’s mother saw the traces on her body, she would look too immoral.

    However, Lan Yuan finally couldn’t stand Shen Xian’s soft words, so she compromised and let Shen Xian in twice, but she was not allowed to bite her neck or arms.

    On May 21st, the wind was clear and clear in Canterbury. At 10:30 in the morning, all the guests were waiting for the newcomers to enter.

    But there were not many guests, just Joe, Xu Ziyu, Qian Pei, Lisa’s mother, Lisa, and some other close friends of Shen Xian.

    Xu Ziyu came to the UK last year and there was turmoil in the country, so she brought Du Wenshu over again.

    As the earth rotates, the sun moves to the south-southeast corner, and the light beams are reflected on the ground through the colored glass.

    Wen Shu served as the flower girl, scattering white petals in front, while Shen Xian and Lan Yuan walked slowly behind, walking side by side.

    Both of them were holding white lily of the valley flowers and wearing white wedding dresses. The tails of the wedding dresses were not long and the cuts were neat, yet dignified and elegant.

    The only difference between the two is the headdress – Lan Yuan has her long hair tied up and wears a white veil, while Chen Xian has her long hair tied behind her back and wears a white garland.

    They walked under the stone portrait of the Virgin and stood in front of the stage. They smiled and faced the guests who were seated.

    Lan Yuan smiled shyly, but she usually treated others with a serious smile and a cold face. This moment made people feel the contrast – this person could still smile?

    Chen Xian smiled with her teeth bared, and anyone could see how happy she was, the joy of marrying her sweetheart!

    Lisa’s father served as a witness, wearing a black robe.

    The ceremony was about to begin, and the two turned around and faced each other.

    Lan Yuan suddenly grinned, because her Shen Shen was so beautiful and moving, especially wearing a wedding dress that she designed and cut by herself, she was stunning in the world!

    “You…are…so…beautiful!” Shen Xian said nothing, just making mouth movements, his eyes filled with pink bubbles.

    Seeing the couple enjoying themselves, Lisa’s father coughed and reminded them to be serious for a while.

    “Ann Pattinson, are you willing to marry Miss Blue Kite? No matter whether she is rich or poor in the future, or whether she is healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?”

    “I do!!!” Shen Xian took a step closer to Lan Yuan, pressed against her shoulder, held Lan Yuan’s hand and said firmly, with ardent eyes!

    “Lanyuan, are you willing to marry Miss Ann Pattinson? No matter whether she is rich or poor in the future, or whether she is healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?”

    “I do.” Lan Yuan said steadily and firmly, but there was an imperceptible firmness in her tone, and her words were not as cold as usual, but filled with warmth.

    “Now please let the two of you exchange rings.” Lisa’s father continued the process.

    The two of them did not buy new rings, but used the previous engagement rings. Shen Xian happily took the ring handed over by Wen Shu and put it on Lan Yuan. Lan Yuan was a little embarrassed, and her hand trembled as she put it on Shen Xian!

    She never thought that she would get married to Shen Xian again, so everything today made her excited and trembling!

    “Finally, please ask the two newlyweds to sign the marriage contract.”

    Wen Shu held two black leather brochures, with a knight’s badge on the cover. When she opened the brochure, there was white cardboard inside. On the paper was a marriage letter written by Shen Xian himself, every word of which was unforgettable.

    The law does not recognize this relationship. After Shen Xian came to the UK, he considered a legitimate relationship with Lan Yuan.

    She not only wants herself and Lan Yuan to receive blessings and recognition from relatives and friends, but also wants to formally confirm the relationship with words and badges.

    Shen Xian first picked up the pen and signed his name – “Ann·Pattinson” in beautiful curly strokes.

    Lan Yuan still writes “Blue Yuan”, leaving two regular Chinese characters in the English text throughout the article.

    Chen Xian did not use the word “Chen Xian”, she handed herself over to Lan Yuan as the most authentic Ann Pattinson.

    Lan Yuan doesn’t want to take the surname Shen Xian, nor does she want to live as Yuan Pattinson.

    They both became themselves first, and then became each other’s only one in life.

    “It’s successful, congratulations to the two newlyweds on their marriage!” Lisa’s father blessed the two of them and then left the venue and returned to the audience.

    Chen Xian and Lan Yuan were still standing on the stage, looking at each other’s eyebrows affectionately, their eyes moving.

    Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Xian lifted Lan Yuan’s chin and slowly pressed his lips to his wife’s.

    The long, wet and deep kiss made no one in the audience watch, but Du Wenshu was the only one who really closed her eyes.

    After the kiss ended, Lan Yuan’s legs hidden under the wedding dress became weak, her face turned crimson, and she was shy, burying herself on Shen Xian’s shoulder and not daring to see anyone.

    “Yuan Yuan is shy!” Chen Xian hugged Lan Yuan, supporting Lan Yuan’s weight with his body, and spoke softly so that only Lan Yuan could hear.

    “It’s all your fault!” Lan Yuan complained angrily.

    “Okay, okay, blame me!” Shen Xian patted Lan Yuan on the back to coax her.

    “It’s time to throw the bouquet!” Lisa reminded them, looking down on the two of them.

    Lan Yuan adjusted her posture, turned her back to everyone, and threw out the bouquet of lilies of the valley. Shen Xian followed Lan Yuan and threw out his own lily of the valley.

    This is the first time I have two bouquets at a wedding!

    Lan Yuan adjusted for a moment, finally changed her expression, and was pulled by Shen Xian to sit beside the piano.

    Four hands played together, the black and white piano keys danced, and the love song “Paper Kite” sounded again.

    With the melodious music of the piano, this simple wedding ended perfectly!

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    It’s night, in the bedroom——

    “Yuan Yuan, wife, madam!” Shen Xian sat on the bed and shouted these three titles over and over again, showing cuteness and childishness.

    Over the years, she has become younger and younger, and her mentality is more relaxed and joyful!

    Lan Yuan looked at his childish wife, suddenly unable to do anything, and quickly got rid of those dirty thoughts in his mind.

    “Why do you call it so sweet?” Lan Yuan pinched Chen Xian’s tender face.

    “Because I’m happy!” Shen Xian held Lan Yuan’s face with both hands and kissed her casually.

    Lan Yuan’s bad thoughts that she had dismissed came back to her mind because of Shen Xian’s teasing, and she pressed Shen Xian under her.

    “Chen Chen, do you remember that you are older than me?” Lan Yuan asked, stroking the broken hair on Chen Xian’s forehead.

    Chen Xian nodded to show that he remembered.

    “Then…sister…” Lan Yuan said deliberately, “Can I sleep with you?”

    What?Shen Xian’s pupils dilated, Yuan Yuan, did you drink too much wine this afternoon?

    Lan Yuan deliberately ignored Chen Xian’s shock and bit open the buttons of Chen Xian’s pajamas.

    ………

    (You can figure it out later)

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