Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 154 Extra 15: May she and I stay together forever, and may we be happy every year

"Can I call her mom?" Jian Yi looked up at him. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her face was as gentle as the statue of the Virgin Mary she had just seen.

Jin Yanchen's eyes softened, he reached out and rubbed her head, saying lovingly, "Of course."

The priest is very happy to witness a couple walking down the aisle in marriage because of true love.

When he heard Jin Yanchen say "OK", he immediately sent someone to deliver all the required information.

They were lucky that there was an auditorium vacant today.

So Jian Yi and Jin Yanchen’s first wedding ceremony was held here.

It was a simple church wedding. The priest found a veil from somewhere and pinned it behind her head with a hairpin. The choir children ran in from outside and squeezed in at the back.

The pointed arches of the cathedral were filled with the singing of the choir, and the diamond-shaped windowsills with geometric shapes revealed curious glances. Everyone's eyes were captured, and they expressed their blessings to the newlyweds without hesitation.

Jian Yi and Jin Yanchen stood in the center of the stage, and she felt an indescribable sense of nervousness in her heart.

She took a deep breath and exhaled, then turned her head to look at Jin Yanchen. The top two buttons of his shirt were neatly fastened and he stood upright. When he noticed her gaze, he also turned his eyes to her.

The priest read out the words the moment their eyes met.

The priest asked Jin Yanchen: "Are you willing to accept Jian Yi as your legal wife in this sacred wedding, love her, respect her, comfort her, care for her, and treat her faithfully without thinking of anyone else during your lifetime?"

Jin Yanchen looked at her, the priest's oath still ringing in his ears, he knew the weight of the promise.

And in front of this beloved girl, he is willing to make all promises to her.

Jin Yanchen said in a deep voice: "I do."

The same sentence was asked to Jianyi again, about the ring that had been prepared in advance. No matter how many times this scene had happened, she could not help but feel moved when she saw her beloved putting the ring on her.

In the end, the priest smiled at them and gave them God's blessings generously.

Jin Yanchen responded with a smile. He gently kissed Jian Yi's cheek and glanced across the granite-rimmed shutters. There were many traces of time on the walls here.

His pursuit of love once died here, and today, his love is revived here. Just like the alternation between life and death, it is actually the cycle of life. If something is gone, something must come back in a new form.

"Thank God for your blessing." Jin Yanchen lowered his brows and said to the priest very seriously, "I plan to donate 10 million to build a church school. I hope God can feel my piety."

He looked at Jian Yi, and his tone softened, "Please bless me and her to stay together for many years, and may every year be a blessing."

When the swearing-in ceremony ended, tears glistened faintly in Jian Yi's eyes. Jin Yanchen took her hand and slowly walked to a long table covered with a dark green tablecloth. The sunlight slanted in from the colorful diamond-shaped windows, like a gift from God, and sprinkled all over the bride's white veil.

Jian Yi and Jin Yanchen wrote together. The snow-white quill pen had a beauty as holy as love. They signed the marriage certificate together.

For the rest of their lives, the two people's names were closely linked.

The final ceremony was that the priest gave them his blessing and the church bells rang, like the final word, and they let God witness their love.

Just before leaving, Jian Yi suddenly asked Jin Yanchen, "Why did you fall in love with me?" Jin Yanchen thought about this question, he smiled, and in the corridor behind the open door, his figure cast a tall shadow in the pouring sunlight.

"Why else?"

Jin Yanchen shrugged, turned around and stretched out his arms to her, and looked at the God on the platform. He smiled and said, "Of course it's destined."

When I came out of the church, it was almost dusk. The rain outside had stopped falling, and the whole sky felt clean after being washed. The wild flowers on the roadside were brightly colored, and when I bent down and smelled them, it seemed that there was a sweet smell floating in the air.

Jian Yi wore a pair of six-centimeter square-toed high heels. Sometimes she accidentally stepped on the gravel on the asphalt road, her steps staggered, and she almost fell into the grass.

Jin Yanchen supported himself with his arms and walked behind her, looking at her. It was dusk and the sun was setting. His steps were steady and heavy. He didn't have time to admire the flowers and plants on the roadside. He wanted to pay attention to a little girl jumping around, and kindly help her up when she slipped on the bluestone steps and lost her balance.

"Are you so happy to marry me?"

"Yeah." She admitted it openly. She was wearing a red suspender that she had picked up at the night market and a pair of high-waisted wide-leg jeans. Her long curly hair swayed in a flowing arc as she walked. She also had the Hong Kong style that was not inferior to anyone else.

After a while, Jian Yi turned around, looked at his expression carefully, and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Jin Yanchen curled his lips, put one hand in his pocket, and replied her with only two words proudly.

"Happy."

"Then why aren't you smiling?"

"Do I have to smile like a fool on the street like you do?" Jin Yanchen's lips curled up slightly. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, reminding her to walk carefully when crossing the road.

It takes less than ten minutes to walk to the Jinshan Bay Villa District, a four-story luxury villa surrounded by mountains on three sides. The wealthy and aristocratic families believe in feng shui and believe that mountains bring wealth.

Zhang Yu spent a huge sum of money to buy this place, and from then on she gave up her job as a cook, was willing to be a good wife behind others, and she managed to bring up a business genius, Jin Ming.

Later, Jin Yanchen inherited the villa from his mother. Over the years, many people asked about the price, and the market value has been increasing. He posted a notice that it was not for sale and hired someone to take care of it every year.

The entrance is a vast golf course. Some old golf clubs are neatly placed in a small warehouse nearby. The giant bookshelf in the living room displays many rare collectible editions of books. The largest number of remaining books are textbooks for all grades from elementary school to middle school.

When I first opened the door, the air was filled with a thick smell of dust.

The person who takes care of it can only keep each piece of furniture clean, but cannot dispel the decay and decay that comes from being uninhabited for a long time.

There are many traces of Jin Yanchen's life here. On the desk is his test paper with excellent grades. There is a basketball piled in the storage room under the corner stairs. When the wind blows, the ball rolls in the direction of the wind and rolls to Jian Yi's feet. She squats down and picks up the basketball. The youth that belongs to Jin Yanchen is coming towards her.

Jian Yi lowered her eyelashes, and she felt a blank memory being slowly filled.

That is Jin Yanchen in his youth.

The dust in the air seemed to smell of the past. She heard a click, the sound of the door opening. The tiny sound disturbed her thoughts. Jian Yi subconsciously looked up, looking for him.

Jin Yanchen stood outside the window. The villa was designed in a completely European style, with long, arc-shaped arched windows and elegant, solemn curtains that trailed on the ground. When they were blown by the wind, his figure was revealed.