Chapter 91
In the church, incomplete buildings are generated with a sense of layering.
Song Yingsheng gently kissed Yun Hu'an in front of him in a Western-style wedding dress.
Then there was a change in the scene. In this round, both of them changed into traditional Hanfu. They knelt down in front of their parents, performing unstandard etiquette. Then the night of flowers came. Song Yingsheng unveiled the red veil on Yun Hu'an's head and gently poured her into his arms.
And at this moment, he felt the girl leaning on him weakly, so he began to feel the slender arms, smooth spine, and extra fat with his big hands.
The sound of gasping came out from time to time, with some struggling actions, but not intense. The girl's eyes were still clear and bright, with a young childishness, which made Song Yingsheng, who was on her, feel a little guilty. While looking at her, she wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes.
At the same time, the shoulder straps also drifted with the wind and faded to the bed sheets. A triangle was formed somewhere, which was the shape of production.
The upper part was slightly deformed due to the squeeze, and the tears had disappeared at this time. Only the ups and downs of breathing were heard, trembling, and even burning, stirring up, like a raging flame, and somewhere on the two of them immediately became bloodshot.
And that soft and warm posture formed this flame together. The girl opened her hands and claw marks penetrated into her back, which was the beginning of the simple and harmonious movement. At this time, liquid dripped down, which was due to satisfaction, but there was also the flow of sweat, which was the result of vitality. One after another, the rhythm was over, and it was the end.
In the end, Song Yingsheng felt that his pants were wet, and he was immediately awakened. He touched his head with a headache, and then found that he was actually holding his pillow and doing strange movements. Deep in his heart, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt and shame.
"Damn... why did I dream of this kind of thing? Yesterday's memory is also very blurry. I shouldn't have done any strange behavior..."
Thinking of this, he checked his pants and got up from the bed, then walked out of the living room and found that Yun Huan had already left. He didn't know why his cell phone was placed in the living room. Maybe he had put it out before, and he didn't remember it very much.
However, there were actually a lot of information on it, from QQ and WeChat, which immediately shocked him. He looked at the time and found that it was around nine o'clock, so he understood what was going on.
It turns out that according to the historical process of this time and space, because the college entrance examination was delayed, the period of promulgation of the college entrance examination scores has become today. If you guessed it wrong, those information will be reported, inquire, or even provocative.
However, for Song Yingsheng, he had to wash his clothes first, after all, he still remembered that the clothes he had not washed yesterday.
But when he entered the bathroom, he found that Yun Hu'an had done everything for him, so he was moved a few times and felt that there was really a good wife at home.
And after he looked around, he found that all the clothes had been dried, he could put them on them directly. Then he took a pair of pants, cleaned himself with water, and then changed them. Then he used laundry detergent to clean the dirty close-fitting clothes slightly, and his whole body suddenly became completely refreshed.
The only thing that is a little troublesome is that the head is still a little painful, but not a lot. You should drink hot water to solve it.
He picked up the hot water cup at home, poured it into his mouth and drank a large cup, and then he heard a ringing ring suddenly from the door behind him.
It was Yun Hu'an who was smiling. She returned the key to Song Yingsheng, and then sat on the sofa in the posture of a hostess, and greeted him: "Good morning, Brother Yingsheng, you shouldn't have any headaches, right?"
Although the relationship between them has changed, Miss Xiao Huan still calls him Brother Ying Sheng habitually, so Brother Ying Sheng also calls her with "protective security".
"No more, protect...An." Seeing the girl, Song Yingsheng couldn't help but think of the dream just now, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to face her in reality: "By the way, did you wash my clothes yesterday for me? Thank you."
"It's okay." Yun Huan shook his head, put his hands on the sofa, and responded in a light tone: "I am your girlfriend, it's okay to help you do these things! Also, I'm actually here now because my aunt called me. Do you know why?"
"It should be about the college entrance examination scores, but I haven't actually watched it yet, Huan." Song Yingsheng could roughly guess why: "Do you want to watch it with me? Although I'm a little worried."
"There is no need to worry, Brother Yingsheng, your previous grades have always been good." Yun Huan made a lot of effort for him: "And, my aunt sent me here, just to tell you that it doesn't matter if you miss the exam. We are your backing, you just need to face it bravely."
"Well, that's good, that's good." Song Yingsheng actually understood this truth. After all, even if the grades are really not satisfactory, so what? Anyway, he has tried his best and the result has become a fact. There is no need to be afraid anymore, just face it with a normal mind.
However, saying that he understands and understands it does not mean that he can really accept it. Yun’s father is a university professor. Although he is not in the right position to him, what would he think if he really doesn’t do the exam well?
Also, he also cared about Yun Hu'an and his relatives' ideas. Although he knew that Xiao Huan and his parents would definitely support him forever, he was still afraid that he would let down their expectations.
So, at this moment, in Song Yingsheng's heart, rational and emotional thoughts conflicted with each other. He had expectations, hoping that he could do much better than his ideal exam, and he was also worried that he would not do as expected. These two emotions were intertwined, which was Song Yingsheng's mood at this time.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by Yun Hu'an, opened the URL to check the scores, and before he was about to enter his personal information, he suddenly asked the girl next to him and said:
"Huan, what would you do if, I mean, my father-in-law and mother-in-law, because I did not do well in the exam and did not agree with the two of us being together?"
"I will stick to it." Without hesitation, Yun Huan gave him a firm look:
"But this kind of thing won't happen. Don't think too much. My parents are not like this. Also, don't think you will not do well in the exam. You obviously didn't have any worries a few days ago."
"That was before." Song Yingsheng smiled bitterly: "But when I was about to witness it, I would still be nervous."
"However, as the saying goes, an ugly woman must meet her family's family. It is time for her to face her unfilial descendants."
"What's more, with your words, I don't seem to worry about anything. Then I'll check the score..."
"Well, Brother Ying Sheng, it's definitely OK." Yun Huan clenched his fists and cheered for him.
"Then I will accept your noble words." Song Yingsheng shook his head with a wry smile, moved by Yun Hu'an's words, and then entered his personal information in the computer screen, and the eyes of the two immediately looked at the screen.
Then, after a few seconds of calm, Song Yingsheng paused for a while, neither of them spoke, and Song Yingsheng felt only one sentence in his heart. Sure enough, it was still the same.
From the results, he could see that no miracles occurred, and no nightmare occurred.
What was his estimation score at the beginning, and now he is the one. He did not perform very well on the spot, nor did he perform very poorly. He was just a very ordinary, normal, and daily performance.
It’s worthy of the Jiangdong elders. The achievements of my three years have ended here.
Chapter completed!