Without waiting for the master of ceremonies to finish, the bride took a bouquet of flowers, carried a wedding dress, and walked straight to Su Meng in the audience.

Everyone was amazed and puzzled.

Walked in front of Su Meng.

attracted the attention of the audience, and Song Qingzhi naturally saw it.

Song Qingzhi thought to himself: 'Su Meng, such a coincidence, what a trick!"

"Seven, I wish you happiness. He handed the bouquet to Su Meng.

Su Meng was a little overwhelmed; "Thank you." ”

"What's your name, though?"

"Back then, you called me plus one. ”

“？”

"Seven plus one gets eight, and eight represents hair. ”

Su Meng was embarrassed, was he ever so mentally retarded......

The groom came out to ease the atmosphere: "Everyone eat, eat, eat and drink!"

The groom came over and hugged the bride: "Wife, is the matter settled?"

"Alright, let's go. ”

"You must be happy!" said the bride's aftermath.

Su Meng looked down at the bouquet, leaned closer to her nose and sniffed it, closed her eyes and thought, "Su Meng, you must be happy." ”

Zhu Zihan obviously saw Su Meng as well, so he proposed to Song Qingzhi to see her.

"Forget it, it's only more troublesome to go. ”

"If you really want to let go, don't run away, if you have anything to think, want to explain, and want to understand, you have to face it. If you don't see each other, forget each other, it's better to see each other and put them together. ”

"Zihan, you are really good at reasoning. ”

Zhu Zihan showed his warm smile again: "Just listen to it." ”

"Okay, I'm going, you're waiting for me here. ”

Su Meng looked at the bouquet in a daze, 'Why is this flower a little intoxicating?'

'Definitely a flower soaked in wine'

……

"Su Meng, hello. ”

Su Meng raised his head: "Song Qingzhi, you are here." ”

Song Qingzhi sat down gently: "Well, it's here." ”

Hey, this atmosphere is not right, how can it be like two friends who have known each other for a long time......

"You're not surprised to see me?"

"Don't be surprised, what does it have to do with me when you're here?"

It doesn't matter if you forget it, really forget it?

"Looks like you've had a lot of things going on. ”

"It's not like you, and it's all over the ground today. ”

"Hehehe, each other. ”

"It seems that the new boyfriend is well-raised, with a fat head and big ears. ”

"I came to the banquet as a friend of the groom, and you as the bride's former ...... I don't know if it's an ex-boyfriend or an ex-girlfriend. ”

"Maybe it's a touch of sunset in the past, but that light touch is gone. ”

"It's so literary, are you going to change your dating method after being rejected?"

"How are you? Being liked by so many people, feeling happy, refreshing, or even a little addictive? So you have to trample on your dignity a little bit?"

"True dignity is trampling. ”

"When did our gentle Song Qingzhi become so sharp and aggressive?"

The two tore apart when they met, but it was the first time that it was so obvious, so direct, and so straight to the heart.

"Song Qingzhi, we're going to talk about the things of the year, do you want to hear it?"

"I ......"

Su Meng interrupted: "She wants to listen, I don't want to talk." Gone, goodbye. The two of them chatted slowly. ”

Zhu Zihan looked at Su Meng's departing back and sighed, very melancholy.

"It's very tiring to hold it all the time, Su Meng. Zhu Zihan muttered to himself.

Song Qingzhi said helplessly: "It's another squib." ’

Zhu Zihan raised his head and asked suspiciously, "What squib?"

"It's only thunder, not rain. ”

Zhu Zihan seems to understand whether he understands or not.

I don't know how to forget it.

Song Qingzhi sat down.

"Let's eat. ”

"Su Meng's Rice ......"

"Thrown. ”

Song Qing was ruthless, and he was afraid.

"Okay. ”

Song Qingzhi waited for Zhu Zihan to eat a good meal.

She suddenly found that she had a great curiosity about the secret that no one else knew, as if everyone knew it, but only she Song Qingzhi didn't know. Is this looking down on me? But she doesn't have the identity to know about it. Who doesn't have a past, no secrets, isn't she herself, who knows about that painful past?

However, Song Qingzhi almost forgot about it, but why has the past gradually become clear recently?

Zhu Zihan ate slowly, partly because the rice was too spicy and he couldn't eat spicy, but most of the reason was because he wanted to stay with Song Qingzhi for a while.

Song Qingzhi began to think about it again.

What if Lin Chuchen hurts Su Meng, is it because of her joining? They may have been a couple, but Su Meng should have seen what kind of person Lin Chuchen is, should I tell her? Forget it, or don't want it, don't be nosy.

Song Qing frowned tightly and gradually let go.

Forget it, I just have a clear conscience.

Start playing with your phone.

Today, the Ming after Ming, the finale, go home to watch.

Looking at the memo, I almost forgot about tomorrow's wedding feast.

Now......

Song Qingzhi and Zhu Zihan had no communication almost the whole time, and each indulged in their own world.

After a long time, Zhu Zihan finally finished his meal. It's very spicy, drank glass after glass of water, wiped the sweat on my forehead with a tissue, and exhaled~

"Song Qingzhi, I'm ready to eat, I'm sorry for you. ”

No one answered.

"Song Qingzhi?"

Only then did Song Qingzhi react.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"I'm done. ”

"Oh, I'm here to accompany you, I only care about myself, I'm sorry to forget you. ”

"It's fine. ”

"Hmm. ”

"That...... Are you free tomorrow at noon, I want to invite you to dinner. ”

"Ming, Ming wants to have a wedding feast. ”

"Okay. Zhu Zihan was a little lost.

Song Qingzhi thought about it, it was better to take him with him, he looked good, his figure was good enough, and the support scene was also good.

"Why don't I take you with me? ”

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

"I'll pick you up at your house tomorrow noon?"

"Good. ”

Su Meng couldn't believe that they had reached this point. When did it start? Maybe it's something, but it's something big. What did Song Qingzhi think, this question was not even clear to Song Qingzhi himself.

The feast of joy should be distracted.

At noon on the second day, Su Meng rode a bicycle to Xinghua Manlou.

Zhu Zihan and Song Qingzhi drove to Xinghua Manlou.

The three of them were seated.

The wedding went on as usual, and the groom was full of happiness, but the bride kept looking around, as if she was looking for someone, and her heart didn't seem to be at the wedding.

Then the drama happened.

The bride snatched the microphone of the emcee, looked at the audience and said, "I am very happy to get married today, but once I had a relationship, I don't know if she was there, I have something to say to her." ”

"Seven, if you are here, then I want to say to you: if our encounter is a mistake, then whether our Su Mengqing is a mistake or not, I don't know. You don't want to delay me, but I know you want to leave me. I don't care, it's ridiculous, I don't even know if you are cute or not. But that's all in the past, and I just hope we're okay. It's time for you to settle down, boys and girls are fine, don't let it go anymore. ”