That year, I was nineteen years old.
The red brocade and auspicious clothes made my cheeks glow.
He said: "You look great in red." I laughed: "I'm not used to such a charming color." I once thought of charming red, and I was also afraid of such a color.
The moonlight fell gently on her body like water, and her charming clothes were outlined with layers of halo, which seemed hazy like a dream dotted with flying flowers, but yet so real.
He gently brushed my long hair: "Did you hear everything I said just now and take note of it?"
"What?" I looked up and met his eyes. He looked so proud of Tsinghua University against the backdrop of his wedding gown. I was secretly proud of myself: I have really good eyesight, and my husband is so good-looking no matter what he looks like.
He tapped my head gently: "When did your head become so confused? Can you hear me in the lobby?"
One bow to heaven and earth, thanking heaven and earth for this fate; two bows to Gaotang, thanking parents for giving this blessing; three bows to husband and wife, thanking each other for giving each other this future. From now on, husband and wife are of the same mind and live and die together.
Are these above the lobby?
"The officiant's words are not out of the ordinary." I thought for a moment and said slyly. His face turned dark as expected: "Who asked you this?" "What is that? You want to tell me?"
He came over and hugged me: "Ayan, do you remember? You have always known it, right?"
Yes, I remember, I always remember.