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The morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains and gently fell on the headboard.

Jin Bao'er was awakened by the warmth of the body of the person next to her.

Zhao Yuheng beside him was still asleep. His long arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, holding him firmly in his embrace. His breath fell lightly on the top of his head, carrying the scent of a peaceful night.

Jin Bao'er moved slightly, just as she was about to quietly get up, the arm around her waist tightened even more.

"Don't run away."

The man's voice was hoarse, with the languor of someone just waking up, and he could hold her even tighter with his eyes closed.

Jin Bao'er couldn't help but laugh, leaning softly against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, her heart softening completely.

He nuzzled against it gently, like a kitten that had found its home, craving this hard-won warmth.

Jin Bao'er tilted her head back, tentatively reaching out with her fingertips to gently touch the man's bobbing Adam's apple.

One touch, two touches, soft fingertips brushed against burning skin, as light as a feather.

Zhao Yuheng's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he chuckled softly, his voice deep and hoarse.

"If only my wife's hands had been this gentle and soft last night."

He slightly raised his chin, offering his entire neck to his fingertips.

Without flinching, she calmly and steadily let him touch her.

Jin Bao'er's face instantly flushed, and her fingertips jerked back sharply.

She quickly withdrew her hand, buried herself in their close embrace, and remained silent.

The sunlight slowly moved through the thin gauze, landing on the edge of the bed. There were only two shallow breaths in the air, gently intertwined.

"Honey, I need to get up and write."

He's stopped updating for several days now, and the readers are urging him to update more.

"What article should I write?"

Zhao Yuheng finally opened his eyes and lowered his head to place a long, tender kiss on his forehead.

"With your husband around, all you need to do is pamper me."

Jin Bao'er smiled and gently nudged him.

"With so many people watching the wedding yesterday, aren't you done yet?"

"A lifetime isn't enough."

Zhao Yuheng lowered his head and gently kissed the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose, and the corners of his lips, so tenderly it was almost unbelievable.

"What I owed you before, I'll repay double every day."

Jin Bao'er's heart softened, and she reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, leaning in to return his kiss.

The sun is shining brightly, the air is warm, and I am surrounded by people I had lost and found again, people I have finally become a couple with.

There were no arguments, no waiting, and no loneliness.

Only a safe and secure companionship.

After the wedding, most of the relatives and friends had already returned home.

Hu Xiaowen and Chen Chen were not in a hurry to leave, and planned to stay in Sichuan for a few more days to relax.

Zhao Yuheng decided to treat them to a day at a well-regarded farmhouse restaurant on the outskirts of the city.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the courtyard is filled with flowers, plants, and fruit trees, and the breeze carries the fragrance of grass and trees, making it a perfect place for newlywed couples to slowly enjoy their lives.

We had lunch in a private room at a farmhouse restaurant.

Zhao Yuheng took care of Jin Bao'er the whole time, putting the peeled shrimp into his bowl one by one, which soon piled up into a small mountain.

"Eat more, you're too thin."

"You've made me gain several pounds," Jin Bao'er muttered softly.

"It's good to be a little chubby, it's soft to hug."

Zhao Yuheng smiled broadly and casually stole a kiss on Jin Bao'er's cheek.

Jin Bao'er's face flushed, and she lowered her head to eat her rice, but she couldn't help but smile.

Chen Chen, sitting opposite him, glanced at the two who seemed oblivious to everyone else, then at Hu Xiaowen who was engrossed in eating, and spoke calmly:

"Didn't you say you were on a diet? Why are you eating so much?"

Hu Xiaowen looked up, her mouth still stuffed full, and glared at him: "Mind your own business, I'm happy to do it."

Chen Chen couldn't help but chuckle: "If I don't tell you, you'll blame me again tomorrow for not reminding you."

Upon hearing this, Hu Xiaowen stuck out her tongue at Chen Chen and simply ignored him.

Chen Chen could only smile helplessly; there was nothing he could do about it.

Hu Xiaowen picked up another piece of the tenderest shrimp meat and put it into Chen Chen's bowl.

"Eat quickly, we'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow."

Chen Chen's eyes softened, and he didn't say anything, but silently ate the shrimp.

She then bent down and carefully picked out the boneless fish pieces from her bowl, placing them in front of Hu Xiaowen.

The four of them sat at the same table, creating a natural and comfortable atmosphere.

Zhao Yuheng and Jin Bao'er openly showed tenderness and doting affection, and their every move exuded clinginess.

Chen Chen and Hu Xiaowen are bickering and saying one thing but meaning another. They argue with each other, but their actions are more attentive than anyone else's.

One couple is straightforwardly sweet, while the other is subtly doting. Each has its own way of getting along, without disturbing the other, yet they are exceptionally harmonious.

There was a man and a woman sitting at the next table; they looked like a couple.

They were dressed smartly and acted intimately, so at first nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Halfway through the meal, the man's gaze kept sweeping over them, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.

He would occasionally whisper a few words to the woman next to him.

The man also deliberately raised his voice, speaking in a sarcastic tone:

"There are all kinds of people these days. Men are all lovey-dovey in public, it's disgusting to watch."

The woman immediately scoffed:

"Exactly, how dare they come out and embarrass themselves by doing things that defy common sense?"

Jin Bao'er's face turned pale instantly, her hand holding the chopsticks tightened suddenly, and she subconsciously shrank closer to Zhao Yuheng.

Hu Xiaowen stood frozen in place, her lips pressed together until they turned white, feeling both wronged and scared.

Zhao Yuheng immediately exploded.

His eyes turned cold, the pressure around him plummeted, and he slammed his hand on the table, his voice deep and menacing:

"What business is it of yours if we're dating? Didn't anyone teach you to be so foul-mouthed?"

Chen Chen was fiercely protective of his own, standing up abruptly and staring coldly at the couple, his aura intimidating:

"You can't even manage your own lives, yet you come here to meddle with others? If you dare utter another word, I'll tear your mouths apart."

The two men were both tall and had a strong presence; when they got angry, their eyes were frighteningly fierce.

The couple, who were bullies who preyed on the weak, turned pale and trembled upon hearing those two fierce shouts.

The man was so frightened he didn't dare reply, grabbing the woman beside him and hurriedly getting up.

"Let's go, let's go... don't bother with them..."

The two of them sheepishly picked up their bags and ran out without looking back.

Jin Bao'er and Hu Xiaowen were both stunned, and then felt a warmth in their hearts, a sense of security washing over them.

Zhao Yuheng immediately turned his head, his expression softening instantly. He reached out and took Jin Bao'er's hand, gently coaxing her:

"Don't be afraid, with your husband here, no one will dare to bully you."

Chen Chen sat back down next to Hu Xiaowen, pulling him closer to himself, and softened his voice:

"From now on, if anyone talks nonsense, I'll deal with them directly."

The other guests around them nodded in agreement, thinking that the two were both protective of their own and manly.

The four of them sat down again, the gloom from before completely gone, leaving only peace and sweetness.

After finishing their meal, the group rested in the courtyard of the farmhouse.

The courtyard has a terrace, rattan chairs, and a small tea table, creating a quiet and pleasant environment.

Jin Bao'er found a well-lit corner, sat down at a small table, and started writing, catching up on the updates she had missed over the past few days.

Zhao Yuheng sat quietly to the side, handling his work without disturbing him.

She would only hand him a glass of warm water and a small piece of cake during the breaks, and then casually ruffle his soft hair.

Hu Xiaowen and Chen Chen rested on the rattan chairs next to them.

Hu Xiaowen scrolled through his phone listlessly, while Chen Chen leaned back in his recliner, closed his eyes to rest, basking in the sun, completely relaxed.

"Look at Zhao Yuheng and Jin Bao'er, they're inseparable from morning till night."

Chen Chen didn't even open his eyes: "Envious?"

"Who's envious?"

Hu Xiaowen was stubborn, but she secretly reached out and hooked Chen Chen's little finger with hers.

Chen Chen turned his hand over and gently squeezed it, firmly holding his hand in his palm, a gentle smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.

……

After typing the last word, Jin Bao'er stretched and turned to lean into Zhao Yuheng's arms.

"husband."

"Um?"

"I never dared to imagine that I would have such a happy day."

Zhao Yuheng tightened his arms and lowered his head to give him a gentle kiss on the top of his head.

"Then remember it now."

"You're not an unwanted child."

"You are the person I, Zhao Yuheng, married through proper channels, and whom I will cherish in my heart for the rest of my life."

Jin Bao'er's eyes welled up slightly, but her smile was exceptionally bright. She looked up and gently kissed the man's chin.

"I know."

"I have you."

Hu Xiaowen, who was standing nearby, saw this scene and gently nudged Chen Chen's arm: "Look at him, he's so good at talking."

Chen Chen turned his head, his gaze falling on the reddened tips of his ears, and spoke in a very low voice, only for him to hear:

"I won't say it, but I'll do it."

Hu Xiaowen's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her face away, muttering under her breath, "Smooth talker."

The next afternoon, the courtyard of the farmhouse was bustling with activity.

Suddenly, a sharp cry and curse rang out from the end of the corridor:

"You heartless bastard! You tricked me into coming on a business trip, but you were here fooling around with your mistress!"

Everyone was startled and craned their necks to look.

The man who mocked them yesterday was dragged out of the guest room, disheveled.

He was only wearing a pair of red boxer shorts, and he was fat, greasy, ugly, and slovenly, making him look particularly disgusting.

The woman next to him was not his "girlfriend" from yesterday.

Instead, it was another wife, her face streaked with tears and filled with extreme anger.

The truth instantly slapped them in the face!

Yesterday, a man spouting moralistic rhetoric and mocking men.

He cheated on his wife during his marriage and had affairs with her at a rural guesthouse.

Jin Bao'er and Hu Xiaowen were caught off guard by this scene and immediately frowned, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

Zhao Yuheng reacted swiftly, immediately covering Jin Bao'er's eyes with his hands, pulling her into his arms, and whispering instructions:

"Don't look, it's an eyesore."

Chen Chen acted simultaneously, covering Hu Xiaowen's view with his large hand and firmly protecting him behind him:

"Kids shouldn't watch this, it's disgusting."

More and more people gathered around, pointing and whispering among themselves.

The man was both ashamed and angry, his true colors exposed.

He completely lost control of his emotions and even raised his hand to hit his wife in front of him:

"Are you crazy! How dare you come here and ruin my plans!"

The wife was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she couldn't dodge at all.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yuheng and Chen Chen's eyes instantly sharpened.

I was just covering my eyes because I felt disgusted, but now that someone is about to commit violence, I have to intervene.

Almost simultaneously, the two released their embraces and charged forward in a flash.

Zhao Yuheng acted swiftly and ruthlessly, grabbing the man's wrist as he swung it, the force so great that the man screamed in agony.

Chen Chen stepped forward, bent his knee and pushed the man against the wall, his movements swift, decisive, and intimidating.

"You dare hit a woman? You're not worthy!"

Zhao Yuheng's voice was chillingly cold, and his eyes were intimidating.

"Yesterday he was full of morals and righteousness, but today he's cheating on his wife and even trying to hurt someone. He's disgusting."

Chen Chen's tone was icy, and his grip on his hand remained firm.

The two men, one on each side, held the morally corrupt man, who was also trying to commit violence, firmly in control, making him unable to move an inch.

Without any unnecessary movements, he exuded an aura of power.

Justice and strength awed the entire audience.

Jin Bao'er and Hu Xiaowen stood aside, looking up at their husbands as they stood up for them, their eyes filled with undisguised admiration and reassurance.

The wife, still shaken, kept thanking the two men who had stepped forward to help her.

People around them applauded, condemning the scumbag and praising Zhao Yuheng and Chen Chen for their sense of responsibility and justice.

The man who was arrogant and mocking yesterday is now pinned to the ground, wearing only his underwear, utterly humiliated and utterly pathetic...

The farce ended, and the crowd dispersed.

Zhao Yuheng walked back to Jin Bao'er's side, the coldness in his eyes instantly turning into tenderness, and gently patted the top of his head:

"Were you scared?"

Jin Bao'er shook her head, hugged his waist tightly, feeling completely safe: "No, I have my husband here."

Chen Chen returned to Hu Xiaowen's side, looking at the still somewhat dazed person in his arms, and softened his tone:

Are you scared?

Hu Xiaowen's eyes welled up with tears. She shook her head and hugged him tightly, saying, "Don't be afraid, you're super handsome."

……

As evening fell, a gentle twilight enveloped the courtyard of the farmhouse.

The two couples strolled slowly in the courtyard and along the surrounding paths.

Zhao Yuheng led Jin Bao'er ahead, walking slowly, as if to prolong this moment of tenderness.

Chen Chen and Hu Xiaowen lagged a few steps behind, maintaining a distance that only they felt comfortable with, and followed at a leisurely pace.

Jin Bao'er gently shook their tightly clasped hands: "Honey, will we always be like this?"

Zhao Yuheng stopped and turned to look at him intently, his eyes firm yet gentle.

"That's not all."

"We will be happier year by year."

"We can't live without each other more each year."

From youthful infatuation to old age.

Jin Bao'er looked at him and suddenly smiled, her eyes curving into two small crescent moons.

He tiptoed and gave Zhao Yuheng a light peck on the lips.

"it is good."

"Then it's settled."

"For a lifetime, no going back."

Zhao Yuheng lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

Hu Xiaowen, who was behind him, clicked his tongue twice and said, "It's really unbearable to watch."

Chen Chen suddenly stopped and reached out to grab him.

Hu Xiaowen was taken aback: "What?"

Chen Chen looked at him, his eyes softer than the night.

"I've already told you."

"No matter how many times we've argued or had disagreements before."

"I'll always be here from now on."

No one can bully you; I'll protect you.

Hu Xiaowen felt a lump in her throat, quickly looked away, and pretended to look at the scenery by the roadside.

"Who wants you to keep coming? It's so annoying."

Despite her obvious disdain, she instinctively wrapped her arms around Chen Chen's waist and gently buried her face in his chest.

A gentle evening breeze blows, and the light and shadows are soft and tender.

The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, and I am surrounded by my beloved.

Two couples, two tender moments, each finding their own fulfillment in the same twilight.

All the suffering is now in the past.

All the sweetness has only just begun.

For the rest of my life, year after year.

Every day and night, it's all about you.