Dream Realm Wedding, Oath Necklace

Her soft lips trembled slightly.

The enticing sweet aroma, mingled with the scent of beer, lingered around Tang Song's nose and mouth.

The emotions that had been building up since the moment I saw her comment on the photo finally erupted at this moment.

He gripped her supple waist tightly and kissed her with extra force.

It was as if he wanted to meld her whole being into his body.

Her Wen Ruan eyes welled up with a thick mist, and she gazed at his eyes with a hazy look.

It's hard to tell whether it's reality or a dream.

The guitar's "ding-dong" sound stopped, and the second floor of the wedding dress shop became unusually quiet.

The boy who suddenly rushed out and Wen Ruan kissed Wenru caught them all off guard.

I didn't even get a good look at what the other person looked like.

"Holy crap! Who the hell is this? Get out of here!" Zheng Jinpeng, his eyes red with shock, rushed forward, grabbed Tang Song's arm, and pulled him away forcefully.

Holy crap! She was my White Moonlight from college!

I've never even been in a relationship, and I was forcibly kissed like this?

Zhang Xintong, who was Mo Mo enjoying her dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), was startled.

He quickly pulled the excited Zheng Jinpeng back and explained, "Don't misunderstand, he's Wen Ruan's boyfriend."

Zheng Jinpeng's expression froze, and his hands gradually stopped moving. "Wen Ruan boyfriend?"

Sun Simin rushed over, looking at her with a bewildered expression, "Ruan Ruan! What happened?"

Everything happened so suddenly that she was caught completely off guard.

When did Wen Ruan get a boyfriend? How come I didn't know anything about it?

Coming back to her senses, Wen Ruan looked around and then at Tang Song in front of her.

His lips trembled, and he asked incredulously, "Tang Song, you... what are you doing here?"

Tang Song looked into her eyes and said, "I missed you, so I came to the Imperial Capital to find you, and I was also very worried about you."

After saying that, he leaned in again and kissed her fair cheek.

Her Wen Ruan eyelashes trembled, her white teeth bit her lower lip, and tears unknowingly rolled down her cheeks.

Then things got out of control, Tang Song embraced her again, resting her head on his shoulder.

Her clothes were quickly soaked with scalding tears.

Since they met, Wen Ruan has always acted like an older sister in front of him.

She is understanding, tolerant, carefree, gentle, and has a good sense of humor.

Being with her always makes me feel a warm sense of being cared for.

However, she now appears very vulnerable, like an injured kitten, longing for her owner's care.

Tang Song gently stroked her long hair and whispered words of comfort to her.

Sun Simin, standing next to Tang Song, stared wide-eyed at him with a look of astonishment.

Her attire was very business-like, with a white shirt and black trousers. Her hair was slightly messy, but it couldn't hide her outstanding looks and temperament.

Most importantly, they're young and have great figures!

He has a tall and well-proportioned physique, with clearly defined muscles—he's incredibly handsome!

As Wen Ruan's longtime friend, she instantly realized what was going on.

Well, Ruan Ruan! You really are still a sucker for good looks! You've secretly found Younger Handsome Man, haven't you?

After a while.

Wen Ruan raised her head, took the tissue Zhang Xintong handed her, and wiped away her tears.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm herself down, she looked directly at Tang Song and said softly, "Thank you."

My previous emotional breakdowns ultimately stemmed from my disappointment in myself and my anxiety about the relationship.

Tang Song's sudden appearance was like a ray of light piercing the dark night sky of the Imperial Capital, brightening her heart as well.

As for why he knew she was there, the clever girl naturally guessed the reason.

Thinking of Zhang Xintong's unusual behavior today, her Wen Ruan, white, and full breasts heaved, her eyes filled with a mixture of joy and emotion.

In any case, this shows that he really cares about himself.

She has been Mo Mo concerned about her own situation.

It wasn't like what I was imagining.

Tang Song took her hand and gently shook his head, saying, "We're a couple. Caring about you is what I should do. No need to thank me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at the others.

With a charming smile, he said, "Good evening, everyone. Let me formally introduce myself. I am Wen Ruan's boyfriend, Tang Song."

He was elegant and confident, and his voice was particularly pleasant to hear.

It instantly left a very good impression on the group.

Sun Simin quickly smiled and said, "Hello Tang Song, I am Ruan Ruan's college roommate, Sun Simin. Ruan Ruan is really good at keeping things hidden. I haven't heard her mention anything about such a big thing."

"I am Si Min's husband, Zhou Bo."

"Hello, I'm Wen Ruan's friend, Su KeKe." Su KeKe introduced herself, unable to resist secretly glancing at the handsome boy in front of her.

Judging from appearance alone, she is indeed a perfect match for Wen Ruan.

Moreover, he exudes an air of elite sophistication, suggesting that his job and circumstances must be quite good.

I can't help but feel a little envious.

Sure enough, even if a beautiful woman like Wen Ruan suffers setbacks in her career, she can always find a good partner.

Zheng Jinpeng, holding a guitar in one hand and extending the other, said with a complicated expression, "Hello, I'm Wen Ruan's college classmate, Zheng Jinpeng."

Although it has been eight years since graduation and he has had several girlfriends, he still can't let go of her.

Watching Wen Ruan sob in his arms, I felt both bitter and sad.

There was even some unspeakable jealousy.

"Hello." Tang Song shook hands with him, his gaze calm and confident.

From the other party's reaction and attitude, he could naturally tell that Zheng Jinpeng had Good impression of Wen Ruan.

So what?

The older sister can only belong to him alone; anyone else who even has designs on her is making a mistake and offending him.

I glanced at the Folk guitar in his hand.

Tang Song gently squeezed her Wen Ruan hand and kissed her ear.

Breathing in her sexy, mature scent, he whispered, "Ruan Ruan, what song would you like to hear? I'll sing it for you."

His word "Ruan Ruan" instantly made Wen Ruan's legs go weak.

A faint blush rose to her cheeks, and she gently patted his chest. "Whatever. There are a lot of people here today, so don't blame me if you embarrass yourself."

Tang Song wanted to make her happy, and she naturally couldn't bear to refuse.

Although the two often talked about music, they had never been to a karaoke bar together, nor had they ever heard him sing. They didn't know what he could sing, so they decided to let him choose for himself.

Even if he is tone-deaf, his Wen Ruan will sound like heavenly music.

Ultimately, she was simply enjoying Tang Song's care and attention towards her.

"OK." Tang Song released Wen's Wen Ruan hand. "I just heard you singing and playing ' Anhe Bridge,' but I interrupted you. I'll finish singing the song now."

After saying that, he looked at Zheng Jinpeng, Wei Xiao, and extended his hand, saying, "Could I use your guitar for a moment? Thank you."

Zheng Jinpeng raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and then handed it over.

Sun Simin looked at Zheng Jinpeng, then at Tang Song, and it was as if she could see again the scene on campus where several boys were fighting over Wen Ruan.

It has to be said, the Younger Handsome Man is truly aggressive.

The key point is that Tang Song's behavior was not at all offensive; they were very classy.

Zhang Xintong, from the atmosphere-building team, clapped her hands and said with a grin, "Go, go!"

Sun Simin also clapped and encouraged them.

Upon hearing that Tang Song was going to sing and play the guitar, Wen Ruan exclaimed in surprise, "You can play the guitar? I've never heard you mention it before?"

"I know a lot of things, you'll have to explore them slowly." Tang Song gave her a bright smile, then sat down on the high stool by the window, holding her guitar.

Her posture was upright and elegant.

Some stray strands of hair were gently stirred by the night breeze, highlighting his sharp features and handsome face. Paired with a slightly formal outfit, he exuded a unique charm.

I gently plucked the guitar strings and did a quick test of the sound.

Tang Song raised his head and looked at Wen Ruan.

A simple yet sophisticated white shirt, with the collar slightly open, revealing delicate collarbones and defined muscle lines.

Beneath his high, straight nose, his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were deep and bright.

An overwhelming artistic aura emanated from him.

"So handsome!" Zhang Xintong couldn't help but cup her hands around her chest.

Sun Simin and Su KeKe's eyes also lit up.

Putting aside how well he plays the guitar, just looking at it is simply amazing, so pleasing to the eye!

She Wen Ruan her lips and clenched her hands tightly.

This was Tang Song she had never seen before.

I never knew he had this side to him; he's a real gem.

"Ding-ding-dong~ Tap~"

The highly infectious intro melody flows out slowly, occasionally accompanied by the "tap-tap" sound of the resonating chamber being struck.

Tang Song's fingertips glided, leaped, and pressed on the strings, each movement precise and full of emotion, as agile and rhythmic as a dancer.

It instantly gave everyone present goosebumps.

"Fingerstyle guitar!?" Zhang Xintong's mouth dropped open in surprise, her eyes widening in astonishment.

Zheng Jinpeng's expression froze; he was practically a professional player.

I started practicing in junior high school, and in college I was a key member of the school's guitar club. I even formed a band with some friends.

From the techniques and skills of the Tang Song, one could immediately understand the other party's level; they were absolutely professional masters.

He can use various techniques with ease, and his rhythm is smooth and natural.

Others also noticed Tang Song's unique way of playing music.

Its tone is richer and more layered than that of a regular guitar, and it is extremely expressive.

A single guitar can simultaneously produce the effects of multiple instruments.

It's so good it's amazing!

After the captivating prelude ended, a magnetic voice began to resonate.

"BGM: Please tell me again, about that day, the girl holding the box..."

Professional-level music theory knowledge, optimized vocals, singing experience enhanced by [Su Yu's Lyrics Book], and unique Fingerstyle guitar.

It instantly creates a tranquil and serene atmosphere, stirring everyone's emotions.

"BGM: I know those summers, like youth, will never return, and what replaces dreams can only be a reluctant compromise. I know the boasts I made will also fade away with youth..."

Wen Ruan's gaze gradually became infatuated, staring blankly in the direction of Tang Song.

Listening to his singing, my thoughts were stirred by his voice.

The nostalgia and nostalgia for youth, the emotion and helplessness about the changes in life, a touch of sadness and loneliness...

The song "Anhe Bridge," performed by Tang Song, struck a chord with her perfectly.

It also completely ignited her long-accumulated resentment.

A gentle evening breeze blew in from the window, causing the white gauze curtains to sway softly.

The only thing on the second floor of the wedding dress shop was a guitar performance.

Under the dazzling lights, Tang Song's gaze gradually lowered.

The emotions were completely integrated into the performance.

The guitar sound was sometimes deep and melodious, like Whisper in the night;

At times, it is high-pitched and passionate, like a call in the morning light.

His voice intertwined with the guitar, creating an indescribable harmony and beauty.

"BGM: I know there are too many regrets in this world every day, so hello, goodbye..."

The singing stopped, leaving only the beautiful sound of a guitar.

Tang Song looked up and saw Wen Ruan, her face streaked with tears and her expression wistful.

He stood up from the high stool, strolled over to her, and began to casually rearrange the chords.

The musical notes were imbued with longing and anticipation for the future.

Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song in front of her, bit her tongue hard, opened her arms and wrapped them around his neck, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

The guitar music stopped abruptly.

Wen Ruan sucked on his mouth, inhaled his breath, looked into his eyes, and felt his love.

My true feelings for the Tang Song began on that day at the Huiying Creative Park.

It wasn't just the romance of his journey through the rain, but also the tenderness and care he showed afterwards.

A specially Warming Palace Patch, just the right amount of pain reliever...

On the surface, she appeared calm, but inside she was experiencing a cataclysmic upheaval, completely succumbing to temptation.

Otherwise, she, who had maintained her chastity for 30 years, wouldn't have knocked on his door that night.

She knew what was going to happen the moment she stepped inside.

Sun Simin and the others looked at each other, feeling like they had been thoroughly humiliated.

We haven't known each other for very long, but we've already kissed countless times!

The key is that her Wen Ruan boyfriend is indeed outstanding, with impeccable looks and temperament, and he also plays the guitar incredibly well.

With these conditions, even becoming Internet Celebrity would probably earn them a lot of money.

Zheng Jinpeng clenched and unclenched his fists, letting out a helpless sigh.

Back then, he sang countless songs for Wen Ruan on the school Sports Field, downstairs in the dormitory, and in the woods.

Although his skill level was far inferior to that of the Tang Song, his youthful innocence was genuine.

But he never truly won her over.

After quickly touching up her makeup, Wen Ruan walked out of the bathroom.

"Sorry everyone, I got a little emotional today. I hope I didn't scare you?"

After saying that, she smiled and gave Sun Simin and the others an apologetic look.

Her demeanor had completely returned to normal, and she had become that mature and generous older sister again.

"Say something from now on, don't keep it bottled up inside." Sun Simin held her hand with some concern.

Wen Ruan smiled and shook her head, saying, "It's nothing, just some work-related issues. I can handle it myself. I've already tried on my bridesmaid dress, and it's getting late, let's go."

Sun Simin was about to nod when she looked at Tang Song and smiled, "Well... since you have a boyfriend, how about we have him come to our wedding as a groomsman, so you can be a couple?"

Zhou Bo, who was standing next to Tang Song, patted his head and said, "A colleague of mine promised to be a groomsman, but something came up and he probably can't make it."

Sun Simin complained, "My husband's company does management consulting, and their business is all over the country, so he often has to travel for work. We originally planned to get married on May Day, but our plans were disrupted because of his business trip. Now, even the best man we arranged has gone on a business trip. Oh, by the way, speaking of which, he's going to Yancheng for a business trip."

Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song and said Wen Ruan, "The wedding is on Saturday, July 1st. It depends on your schedule. If you're busy, then forget it."

Tang Song blinked and smiled, "Actually, the main reason I came to the Imperial Capital was to accompany you to your wedding. Being a groomsman would be quite fun."

Hearing his words, Wen Ruan's heart instantly felt warm.

She also realized that her two best friends had completely betrayed her.

Previously, the chats in their group were all revealed to Tang Song by Hu Mingli and Zhang Ziqi with her permission.

The original intention was still to act as a wingman and a tool for their ambiguous relationship.

But now it seems that, under the onslaught of a series of sweet-talking tactics, they have shamefully betrayed us.

Wen Ruan gritted her teeth, determined to find a way to get revenge later!

"That's great! There are groomsmen's outfits here, I can pick out a suitable size." Sun Simin pointed to a wardrobe next to her.

Tang Song looked over in the direction of the sound and saw that he was wearing clothes that were basically the same as Zheng Jinpeng's.

A standard black suit.

Since these are fixed-size clothes, they may not fit properly to some extent.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Song said, "I came to the Imperial Capital in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes with me. I was planning to have Wen Ruan accompany me shopping these next few days to buy a few outfits. I'll just buy a suit of the same style then."

"Okay then." Sun Simin nodded and didn't say anything more.

9:50 p. m.

A group of seven people walked out of the wedding dress shop.

The humid, hot air rushed in instantly.

Zheng Jinpeng glanced at Wen Ruan and then said goodbye.

Su KeKe followed him directly to the subway station on foot to take the train.

Zhang Xintong looked around and whispered, "Sister Wen Ruan, I'm taking a taxi straight back to the hotel, bye~"

After saying that, she waved to Tang Song again, jogged to the roadside, and opened the app to hail a taxi.

Wen Ruan smiled Wen Ruan but didn't say anything.

She has now submitted her resignation and has completely left the "Meigou Technology" work group, so she is now free of all worries.

Now that her boyfriend is with her, she naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to run back to live there.

The four of them crossed the traffic lights and arrived at the gate of Fuyuanli Residential Area.

Sun Simin pulled Wen Ruan, pointed to the neighborhood, and said, "Want to come to my place tonight? Let's have a good chat, sisters."

Wen Ruan chuckled and shook her head, saying, "No, you're getting married soon, you'll definitely have a lot to do, I don't want to cause trouble for your family."

"Alright then." Sun Simin glanced at Tang Song, then leaned close to Wen Ruan's ear and whispered a few words timidly.

Wenru's Wen Ruan face immediately turned rosy, and he patted her head in an annoyed manner.

Sun Simin laughed loudly a few times, waved to the two of them, and pulled her husband into the community gate.

Tang Song asked curiously, "What did Sister Si Min just say to you?"

"I won't tell you, you silly little brother." Wen Ruan Wei Xiao playfully and strode forward.

Tang Song smiled, jogged a few steps, and hugged her voluptuous body from behind.

Immediately afterwards, with Wen Ruan, low scream, her body was lifted into the air.

Tang Song hugged her waist and spun her around a few times.

Once it stopped, the nimble and strong fingers began to scratch the itch.

"You Zhuangzhuang call me stupid? Are you going to talk or not?"

"No, no, no! I'm ticklish, let go of me!"

"Will you tell or not?"

"Let me go! I can't take it anymore! Ouch!"

"Hey! Sister, can you please stop hitting me with the basketball? That's a foul!"

The moonlight poured down on the earth like water, draping the streets of Yizhuang in a hazy veil.

Bathed in moonlight, the buildings' silhouettes softened, resembling silhouettes frozen in time.

After joking and playing around for a while, the two walked along the quiet sidewalk.

Hand in hand, walking in unison, yet remaining tacitly silent.

I wandered aimlessly through the streets and alleys, some quiet and some noisy.

A rich, caramelized aroma wafted over.

Wen Ruan stopped in her tracks, pointed to a small shop with its lights on by the roadside, and said in a sweet, innocent voice, "Little brother, I want to eat fried chicken legs, will you buy them for me?"

After saying that, she gently Grabbing Tang Song's hand.

At this moment, the older sister displayed an attitude of dependence and affection, which was very alluring.

"Wait me a moment."

Tang Song gave an OK sign, jogged to the small window outside the shop, and bought a Pistol Chicken Leg for 23 yuan.

"Boss, make it extra spicy."

While waiting for the food to be heated and packaged, Tang Song, who was standing on the steps, turned around.

He saw Wen Ruan standing under the dim streetlights, her hands hanging down in front of her, Jingjing looking at him.

A gentle and happy smile graced her face.

The streets were slightly dilapidated, the streetlights were dim, and cars occasionally passed by. She was dressed in fashionable clothes, and her hair was being blown by the evening breeze...

They intertwine to create a dreamlike and enchanting scene.

The handwritten sentence reappeared in Tang Song's mind, and her heart skipped a beat.

She is considerate and sensible, knows how to take care of people, is emotionally stable, cheerful and generous, has a sense of humor, and is romantic.

If we were to get married, this older sister would definitely make a wonderful wife.

Unfortunately, I can't give her a promise, it's hard for me to have a perfect marital relationship with her, and I can't give her the wedding she wants.

He suddenly realized that he must have been one of the reasons why this older woman lost control of her emotions.

"Ding! The System Shop has been updated, and new items have been added." A crisp System Prompt Sound suddenly rang in my ears.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses.

Open the System Interface and enter the e-commerce module.

An item shimmering with red light appeared on the previously empty shelf.

With a gentle touch of the mind, product information pops up instantly.

[Dream Wedding]: After use, it allows players to create a perfect Dream Realm Instance of their Partner, experiencing a real wedding. Upon completion of the dream world, players will receive the special item [Oath Necklace]. (Price: 10 million)

[Note: You can invite one Partner to participate in the Dream Realm Instance together. The other person will not notice anything unusual, but the dream experience will be retained.]