Chapter 805: Hand in Hand with Him

Most people in S Country prefer folk-style music.The band hired by the bride and groom sang song after song in triple meter, interspersed with a few classical guitar pieces, creating a relaxed and soothing atmosphere filled with nostalgia and lyricism.

The men and women around, whether they were friends and family of the bride and groom or passersby like Lu Jihan and Song Yinyin, all enjoyed the harmonious atmosphere.

Song Yinyin, tired from dancing, leaned against Lu Jihan’s shoulder, resting her head quietly and listening to the music.

Lu Jihan’s one hand hung lightly at his side, tapping to the beat rhythmically with his fingers, while his toes occasionally tapped comfortably.

His other hand hovered gently behind Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin sat beside him, as if nestled in the crook of his arm.

His fingers, resting on the backrest of the bench behind her, played whimsically in her long hair, twirling and releasing, twirling again, as if playing a game.

Under the night sky, everything felt so serene.

Lu Jihan’s posture was relaxed and casual, the faint light cast a subtle purple hue over his shirt.

The white fabric shimmered with a silver sheen, and under the quietly provocative coconut trees, his gaze was the only gentle and soft light.

Song Yinyin slightly turned her head, catching Lu Jihan’s lips curved slightly in the corner of her eye, with a hint of a faint, almost imperceptible smile.

It seemed like he was in a good mood.

With this assurance, Song Yinyin relaxed into the bench, fully at ease, savoring the beautiful view before her.

Looking up past Lu Jihan’s well-proportioned and solid long legs, her gaze landed on his large, beautiful hand.

His hands were striking, long and slender, with distinct joints, making one want to entwine their fingers with his.

Song Yinyin considered herself a "hand enthusiast," perhaps because of her piano performance career, she subconsciously observed people’s hands.

She remembered when she first met Lu Jihan, she couldn’t help but marvel at how beautiful his hands were.

Back then, she truly envied him.

Thinking of this, she couldn’t resist reaching out, intertwining her small hand with his big one, holding tightly together.

He used to always resist her closeness, but now, Lu Jihan didn’t push her away, only slightly turning his head with a responding glance at her.

Seeing this, Song Yinyin grew bolder, intertwining their fingers even more decisively.

She cuddled up to him like this, and Lu Jihan no longer resisted her as he used to, letting her rest her head on his broad and sturdy shoulder.

Everything felt so natural and comfortable.

The evening tide surged along the coast, the salty sea breeze inflating their clothes.

The people around clapped and laughed, danced, lovers embracing passionately, while others gathered in small groups, playing and joking.

This scene and atmosphere warmed the hearts of everyone present.

Just as Song Yinyin was thinking of how to break the silence, she suddenly heard Lu Jihan ask, "Where did we have our wedding before, in a church?"

Since Lu Jihan lost his memory, he had never shown interest in anything about them before.

But now, he had taken the initiative to ask. Naturally, Song Yinyin was overjoyed.

She asked excitedly, "Do you want to know?"

"Yes."

Lu Jihan nodded.

This opened Song Yinyin’s floodgates of words, and she spoke animatedly, saying so many things all at once.