After school was over the next day, Song Jing took a rare opportunity to take a taxi back to Yanzhai.
After getting in the car, she sent a message to Shi Yan.
aaaaa Jing: [When will you come back today?]
There was no reply from Shi Yan, so Song Jing didn't take it to heart.
When Shi Yan is in the computer room, he usually doesn't bring his cell phone with him.
Song Jing returned to the banquet house and the housekeeper was waiting at the door.
"Miss Song."
"Uncle Wang, why are you at the door?" Song Jing stepped forward.
The housekeeper showed a mysterious smile and took out a piece of black cloth for blindfolding, "Miss Song, please put your glasses on first."
Song Jing raised his eyebrows and glanced inside the door. He could see that there seemed to be new decorations inside.
Shi Yan celebrated her birthday, but why did she make it look like it was her birthday and give her a surprise?
"Shi Yan has come back?"
"Yes." The butler nodded.
Song Jing's eyes became warmer and he took the black cloth to cover his glasses.
"Miss Song, follow me inside."
"good."
Song Jing followed the housekeeper up the steps, walked into the door of the banquet house, walked around the screen wall, walked into the courtyard, and entered a room.
Several people came forward, and one of the female voices said softly: "Miss Song, we are going to change your clothes and put on makeup for you now."
"Trouble." Song Jing knew that this was Shi Yan's arrangement and cooperated throughout the process.
But they changed her into a long dress that looked like Hanfu, and she also put her hair in a bun and a crown. What exactly was the arrangement for the banquet?
"Miss Song, there is a rope tied here. Just hold the rope and move forward." After the housekeeper finished speaking, he exited the yard.
"So mysterious? What exactly has Shiyan prepared?"
Song Jing's curiosity was aroused, and he pulled the rope in his hand and continued to walk forward.
In fact, the topography of the house has already been in her mind, and she knows exactly where she pulled the rope through and where she went.
I just had my eyes covered, so I didn’t know what the arrangements were in the house.
"Click!" There was a sound from the front end of the rope, and it came to the end.
Piano room?
Song Jing's brows raised slightly, and the sound of guzheng sounded in his ears.
The sound of the guzheng seems to be born with a distant ancient meaning. Each stroke is like the moon in the sky, leisurely and sweet.
Shi Yan is playing "Feng Qiu Huang".
Song Jing followed the sound of the piano and walked into the piano room. He didn't rush forward and just stood at the door listening to Shi Yan playing the piano.
After the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" ended, Song Jingxiao asked: "Can I take off the cloth now?"
"I'll do it." Shi Yan stepped forward and gently helped Song Jing take off the black cloth from his face.
Song Jing opened his eyes. The sky outside was already dark, and only the lights were on.
Looking at the entire piano room, it has been completely decorated in a different way, with bright red silk cloth, 囍 characters, and even a wedding ceremony.
Song Jing was surprised. Looking at Shi Yan's outfit and the clothes she was changing into, they turned out to be wedding clothes.
Shi Yan held her hand and said, "While today is a special day, let's practice it first. Are you surprised?"
"It's quite a surprise." Song Jing shook his hand back, "But today is your birthday, not mine. Is this surprise prepared a little too early?"
"It's not early." Shi Yan smiled, holding Song Jing's hand and walking in, "Let's pay our respects first?"
"Do you know how to pray?"
"Look down on me. I have learned it from someone. Just follow me."
Shi Yan took Song Jing to the middle of the decorated wedding hall, let go of her hand, and said, "Bow down to heaven and earth!"
He bowed seriously. Song Jing was still smiling, but seeing how serious he was, he couldn't help but suppress his casual smile, and bowed together.
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
The two of them turned around and bowed again.
"Couple greetings!"
Song Jing turned to face Shi Yan, wondering if it was her imagination. Although Shi Yan said this was just a drill, he seemed very serious, as if they were really getting married now.
The two of them bowed face to face.
"It's done!"
Shi Yan straightened up and smiled at Song Jing.
Song Jing looked at him, "Is there something wrong with you?"
"No." Shi Yan stepped forward and reached out to take Song Jing into his arms, "I have attended a friend's Chinese wedding before and found it very interesting, so I wanted to take this opportunity to try it with you first."
"If you like Chinese weddings, we will have Chinese weddings in the future. I can do that." Song Jing put her arm around his waist, "Is it really okay?"
"Why do you ask that?" Shi Yan lowered his head and looked at Song Jing, his eyes filled with uncontrollable emotion.
"I feel like you're being too serious." Song Jing frowned.
"When I get married to you, I must take it seriously even if I practice in advance." Shi Yan raised his hand and touched the hair crown on her head, "Is it heavy?"
"Heavy. Please help me take it off."
"Okay." Shi Yan took off the hair crown from her head and put it aside, then held her hand again, "It's not over yet, let's go this way."
Shi Yan took Song Jing's hand and walked through the corridor to the small backyard behind.
There is a small pond in the small backyard. At this time, the river lanterns with candles are slowing down in the pond. It is very beautiful at first glance.
"I made a wish when I put up these river lanterns. I hope my little girl will be safe all year round."
Song Jing was moved, "You should make a wish for yourself on your birthday."
"This is the wish I made for myself. My wish is to hope that you will be safe every year." Shi Yan smiled softly under the light, "I wonder if this wish of mine will come true?"
"Of course, the birthday boy is the biggest." Song Jing squeezed the box he had been holding in his hand, "Wait a minute."
Song Jing turned around and opened the box, taking out the necklace and ring inside, "Shi Yan, please bow your head."
Shi Yan lowered his head in cooperation, "A gift for me?"
"Yeah. I made it myself." Song Jing untied the necklace and put it around his neck, "Shi Yan, I also hope you are safe every year."
Shi Yan looked at the ring hanging on his chest, his throat suddenly sore, "Song Jing."
"Huh?" Song Jing responded softly, his whole heart softening into pieces.
Shi Yan didn't say anything else, but stretched out his hands to pull her into his arms. His arms were very strong, as if he wanted to melt her into his own flesh and blood.
Song Jing, let’s count you as having married me.
From now on... you must be safe and live a long life from now on.
"Shi Yan." Song Jing raised his hand and grabbed Shi Yan's arm, "Are you crying?"
"It's the first time I've received such a gift. I'm so touched." Shi Yan let go of Song Jing slightly, "Does it hurt you?"
Song Jing raised his head and wiped the tears from his eyes with his fingertips, "Fool, I will prepare a gift for you every year on your birthday from now on."
"Okay." Shi Yan suppressed the soreness in his chest, "Also, I will take you forward."
The entire backyard has been decorated with different scenery, and it can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into everything.
The two held hands and walked forward, admiring it all the way, and finally walked into the yard where they usually lived.
Shi Yan opened the door and Song Jing looked over.
Their bedroom was also decorated as a wedding room, and the lights were turned off deliberately, with only dragon and phoenix candles burning.
Song Jing stepped into the bedroom, looked around, walked to the table, poured the two glasses of wine he had prepared, picked up one and handed it to Shi Yan.
"Master Shi, the last step of the visit should be to drink Hexin wine and then go to the bridal chamber. Such an important step cannot be omitted."