🕯️ Wedding Planning: Not So Graceful
"You want pink napkins?" Jiasheng raised an eyebrow as Tianxin held up color swatches.
"No, I want swan pink napkins. It's different." Tianxin insisted, flicking his forehead with the card.
They were at their favorite café-turned-planning-headquarters. While Junxi helped with the car decorations, Zhou Rui helped Tianxin pick the perfect wedding gown.
Jiasheng didn't care much about the decor, the guest list, or the music.
He only cared about her.
Every now and then, he would look at her — nose scrunched in concentration, arguing with Rui about bouquet colors — and smile like a fool.
"You're planning a battlefield," he whispered one night, "but I'm ready to lose every fight — if it means I get to see you walk down that aisle."
💒 The Wedding Day: A Dream in White and Black
The hall was filled with warm candlelight, soft tulip bouquets, and glowing fairy lights.
Jiasheng stood at the altar, wearing a sleek black tailored suit, his hair slightly tousled — nervous, but never more sure of anything in his life.
Then came the moment.
Tianxin walked in wearing a Romantic Puff-Sleeve, Swan-Inspired White Gown, embroidered with tiny silver feathers across the hem — her smile trembling, her eyes shining.
Everyone stood. Gasps filled the room.
She looked like a dream — his dream.
As she walked closer, Jiasheng could see the small swan pendant around her neck. The one he gifted her long ago.
"A swan never forgets its pair," she had told him once.
He reached out as she stepped up, whispering, "You look… like forever."
✨ Vows That Stopped Time
Tianxin, voice shaking:
"I promise to love you even when we fight. Even when we're both grumpy. Even when you eat my fries without asking."
Laughter broke through.
Jiasheng, looking into her eyes:
"I promise to always be your safe place. To protect you from crossing roads and crossing doubts. To be your partner — in dreams, disasters, and dessert shops."
They exchanged rings.
A gentle kiss sealed their vows — soft, lingering, sweet.
🌌 That Night: Hearts Finally at Rest
Their shared apartment was lit softly with yellow fairy lights and candle glow.
She sat beside him on the bed, playing with the ring on her finger.
"I still can't believe this happened," she whispered.
"You believed in me when I didn't," Jiasheng said, brushing a stray hair from her face. "You held me when I was nothing. That's why I wanted to give you everything."
She leaned into him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
A kiss. Gentle. Full of warmth.
And then — silence. Not the uncomfortable kind. The kind where two hearts speak louder than words.
They lay on the bed, fingers intertwined, laughing quietly over old memories, wondering how they'd come so far from childhood benches and stolen candies.
👶 A Little Glimpse of Tomorrow
One quiet morning months later, Tianxin stood at the bakery counter, humming.
Jiasheng walked in, holding a cup of warm tea.
"I had a weird dream last night," she said with a sleepy smile. "You were trying to teach a baby how to solve a Rubik's cube."
Jiasheng choked. "Please don't manifest that."
She laughed, holding her tummy. "Maybe we should buy some baby-sized cubes… you know… just in case."
He stared at her. "Wait—what?"
She winked.
💫 Epilogue
In the calm of their little home, swan figurines sat near the window.
Their love had started with teasing, grown through storms, and bloomed into something eternal.
The bakery thrived, their memories danced in every corner — and their story?
Was only beginning again.
Forever started today.
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