072 “Living Together (1v1)h” Prayer

Wen Jin and Jiang Wan’s wedding took place in a church in Italy.

Apart from the witness, the priest, they were the only ones left.

Jiang Wan knew that Wen Jin didn’t like crowds of people. He was afraid of noise and didn’t like it.

That lonely childhood did not make him long for friends and companions as an adult, but instead made him accustomed to being alone.

He also tried to integrate into this chaotic world, but he messed up.

The inability to correctly understand the emotions and wishes of others makes him seem out of place in this noisy world.

Fortunately, he met Jiang Wan.

She would quietly bring him a glass of water while he was sitting on the floor playing chess, no matter the reason.

She never took the initiative to explore his world, and even when she discovered that he was sleepwalking, she held him tenderly and sang to him softly – although the singing was very unpleasant.

While the priest was reciting the prayer, Wen Jin found that he was distracted. Some memories of the days with Jiang Wan came to mind, and some indescribable feelings surged in his heart.

It was a novel feeling, but he didn’t dislike it.

Jiang Wan was wearing a white skirt and a white gauze on her head. During the priest’s prayer, she closed her eyes and prayed devoutly.

Through the shape of her lips, Wen Jin could tell that she was reading his name.

He also closed his eyes gently.

What to pray for?

He wants to live with the woman next to him forever.

The honeymoon was decided by Wen Jin and the route was decided by Jiang Wandan.

When Wen Jin said he was taking her on their honeymoon, she had been excited for several days. At night, when Wen Jin was pressed on the floor and fucked until her whole body trembled, she would abandon her shyness and put her arms around his neck and call him husband.

They traveled during the day, and when they arrived at the hotel at night, they turned on their mobile phones to do live broadcasts. Wen Jin didn’t play games, so he turned on his mobile phones to watch Jiang Wan’s live broadcast with his fans.

Jiang Wan fixed the headphone cable on the table with a waterproof sticker, and swiped it with a feather to perform “ear massage.”

She still doesn’t show her face, but more and more fans are watching her live broadcast. She no longer types, but speaks in a low voice, very softly, and won’t sneer.

Many fans like her voice and often ask her to sing, but she laughs and says she can’t sing.

Wen Jin was very satisfied, lying on the bed watching her live broadcast, while giving her hundreds of thousands of gifts.

Jiang Wan swept the feathers and glared at him.

Staring, Wen Jin came to kiss her.

Jiang Wan immediately surrendered.

But Wen Jin let her live broadcast go, and once her live broadcast ended, she pinned her down on the bed and made the sky dark.

Wen Jin is very self-disciplined. No matter how late he goes to bed, he always gets up at seven o’clock the next day for a run.

Even if Jiang Wan was tortured badly, he would pick her up and run on time the next morning.

She was out of breath at first, but after she got used to it, she fell in love with the sport of running.

The two of them ran out of the hotel every morning to see the busy streets in the early morning. They were either rushing to work or rushing to buy breakfast. They passed by the two of them. Occasionally, someone stopped, leaving one or two amazing looks, or said hello to them, and then left in a hurry.

Those unfamiliar languages ​​​​that she didn’t understand, the air and sun in a foreign country, the smiles and blessings from unfamiliar faces on the road, and many other things outlined Jiang Wan’s beautiful fantasy for the future.

Wen Jin’s hair was cut in Italy. In the quiet alley, there was a middle-aged man with a beard. Classical music was playing in the shop. Jiang Wan was standing next to Wen Jin, looking at him in the mirror with gentle eyes.

For the first time, Wen Jin felt that the atmosphere in the barber shop was peaceful and comfortable. Under Jiang Wan’s gentle gaze, he couldn’t help but raise the corners of his lips.

That was the second time he laughed – even though he didn’t realize it.

They traveled abroad for four months and came back just in time for the new year.

Wen Jin picked up several express packages in the security room.

There are two pairs of shoes, a box of women’s luxury perfumes and expensive skin care products, two bank cards, and a credit card.

Above are the words left by Wen Jin’s parents:

[I only found out you were married after watching the news. You will be fine from now on. If you need anything, tell your parents, although you may not need to.

Wen Jin, your parents did owe you something when they were young. We don’t ask for your forgiveness. We just hope that you and Wanwan will be fine in the future and not be affected by us.

Parents stay.】