Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

”Thank you all! I will!” Ji Chuan stepped forward slowly, dropped to one knee, and handed the bouquet of flowers to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan took the flowers and reached out her hand to him.

Ji Chuan tightly grasped her hand, leaned down to support her waist, and with a forceful move, lifted her horizontally into his embrace.

Their faces were so close, gazing affectionately into each other’s eyes, neither saying a word, only staring with deep emotion, closer and closer... Until their lips met, in front of everyone, a sweet and loving kiss!

”Why is my heart beating so fast? It feels like watching a movie,” Tan Xiaomei held her hands to her chest, gulping with excitement.

”Sister Tan, stop being old-fashioned. What era is it now? Look at foreigners, aren’t they kissing on the streets everywhere? It’s all the rage here quietly. Besides, Dr. Ji has studied abroad! Isn’t this normal?” A new female soldier teased Tan Xiaomei.

”I’ve never been in love, how would I know?” Tan Xiaomei said.

”Ladies upstairs, if you’re interested, you can consider us, we’re all single!” Ji Chuan’s wedding entourage burst into laughter.

Miss Tan blushed: ”Stop being shameless! Clear the way! The newlyweds need to come down!”

Ji Chuan held Yan Huan in his arms, descending slowly from the stairs under everyone’s applause and gaze, each step was so firm and steady, moving towards happiness without hesitation.

Yan Huan leaned in Ji Chuan’s embrace, her lips constantly wearing a happy smile, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, she felt like the happiest person in the world.

Many years later, this scene remained deeply etched in her memory.

Although the thunderous applause could no longer be heard, the scenes passed silently before her eyes like a silent movie—kissing, embracing, and his heartbeat—all became Yan Huan’s most enduring memories.

Until both became elderly, these were the most beautiful memories Ji Chuan gave her.

Apart from the bride and groom, the most eye-catching and focal point of this wedding were the two little ones carrying bundles. An Hao prepared identical little suits for them.

They walked with straight backs in their suits, each holding a red little bundle. It was clearly a casual thing, but their small solemn steps added a sense of ceremony.

It inexplicably added a touch of humor and topic to the wedding!

From Yan Huan’s home to the new house, Ji Chuan’s parents were also there waiting for the daughter-in-law; the tea ceremony was a must. After all these were done, they headed to the restaurant to entertain family and friends.

The whole day, everyone was immersed in a sea of joy.

Ji Chuan and Yan Huan were delighted for their happiness, and everyone else was happy for their eternal joy.

Finally, night fell, and this bustling day came to a close.

The guests left, family and friends departed, leaving only the newlyweds in the new room.

The soft orange lighting suffused a gentle and serene atmosphere, creating an ambiance of sweetness and intimacy. Ji Chuan and Yan Huan sat at the bedside, lingering in the memories of the wedding.

After a long while, Ji Chuan gently held Yan Huan’s hand tightly in his palm, turned his head and gazed deeply at Yan Huan: ”We’re married!”