Damn, what the hell?

When Fu Zekai slid down the contact list, he saw that she had already changed her avatar, and on the avatar, she seemed to be hugging someone on the left.

It's definitely a boy!

It's okay why you hug someone in this position, and the guy really looks like a man, and even though his hair is a little longer, I can see his pecs.

"Why are you so excited?" Lin Ming asked him.

"Shouldn't you be happy if she really has a boyfriend? Didn't you tell me that as long as she finds happiness, you can quit with peace of mind? Don't tell me, those words are all casual words you said. Lin Ming said.

"yes, that's what I said. ”

"That's fine. Also, I don't think this person is like a man, but more like a woman. She doesn't like guys with long hair, does she?"

"Why do I always think he's more like a man?"

"Don't dwell on this issue, the more you dwell on his gender, the more it shows that you haven't forgotten your feelings for her. ”

Fu Zekai stood on the somewhat damp grass, the morning dew was still hanging on many blades of grass, and it seemed that his pants would get a lot wet as soon as he walked. Everyone was chatting with wine glasses and beaming expressions on their faces, and many of them were still wearing dresses, except for him, in casual clothes. It looks like there's a party going on.

Fu Zekai forgot who invited him and why he came here, and it was a little familiar here. But it didn't matter, those people didn't seem to see him anyway. It's as if he is a transparent person.

Like a wedding? Fu Zekai saw that not far away, a priest walked out from behind a large piece of cardboard.

Whose wedding was it? Why did he attend? He remembered that there were only a few people who had taken off their orders.

Is it someone else's?

"Alright, please take your seats as soon as possible, and our wedding ceremony will begin soon. The moderator called out to the people who were still chatting. Although they were still chatting and talking, they all began to come over one after another, and sat down in the pre-set chairs, and the wine glasses in their hands disappeared at some point, and were replaced by bouquets of roses, bright red and delicate as if they were about to bleed. However, it is clear that there is no place for him. Fu Zekai embarrassedly put his hand in his pocket and stood aside.

"Invite the bride and groom to appear. ”

Fu Zekai turned his head and saw her who seemed familiar and strange, and walked over generously holding the groom's hand.

He has known her for more than ten years, but he has never seen her so beautiful and moving today.

The girl, dressed in a wedding dress as white as snow, held the hand of the long-haired groom, and walked over step by step, without hurrying or slowing, with a happy smile on her face. The wedding dress brought out the girl's perfect body curve, but it did not steal the scene, but made the girl more intoxicating.

But Fu Zekai was not intoxicated, his heart was surprisingly calm, he knew that there would be this scene many years ago, watching her hold her beloved into the palace of marriage, and he chose to stand in a corner and bless her silently.

But the others were extremely excited, and kept shouting their names and sending their blessings. He heard the shouts of Enping, Zhou Yu, Wei Jie, Jian'an, and others.

I'm still worried about you because I won't come, Fu Zekai smiled lightly.

They walked up to the priest, the groom took the initiative to let go of his hand, and they stood facing each other, smiling at each other. The groom reached out and stroked the bride's hair a few times, and the bride let him do so with a happy face.

"Alright, Father Priest is about to begin. She smiled and told the bridegroom to stand and listen to the priest's speech.

"We are here today and it is an honor to be here to witness the wedding of the couple. The bridegroom, Mr. Sin Pak Keung, and the bride, Ms. Jiang Nanchu, congratulate you on the years of God's blessing, and finally entered the palace of marriage, and are about to be married under the witness of God. ”

It turned out that it was Xian Baiqiang, I hadn't seen him for many years, he had grown a lot taller, and he was a lot stronger, almost catching up with him, and he still had long hair.

"Mr. Xian Baiqiang, are you willing to marry Miss Jiang Nanchu? No matter when and where, whether the other party is rich or poor, whether the other party is healthy or sick, you will be by her side, support her, encourage her, and help her?"

"I do. ”

"Miss Jiang Nanchu, are you willing to marry Mr. Xian Baiqiang? No matter when and where, no matter whether the other party is rich or poor, whether the other party is healthy or sick, you will be by his side, support him, encourage him, and help him?"

"I do. ”

"Thank you for the blessing and testimony of God Jiang, congratulations, now you are officially married. Please exchange rings between you. ”

Seeing that the two sides exchanged rings and then hugged each other, the people who were still waiting excitedly threw the roses in their hands into the sky, and ran up to hug the bride and groom, singing loudly to celebrate all this.

Fu Zekai looked up at the bouquets of roses that were thrown into the sky, the red color in the sky, very spectacular. The petals began to spread out, falling from the sky one by one, to the ground, to be trampled on by others.

He reached out and wanted to catch one or two of them as a keepsake. But when the petals fell into his hand, they disappeared, like a snowflake melting, and there was no real trace, only a trace of coldness remained.

"Kiss one, kiss one, kiss one!" the group of guests began to heckle, asking the bride and groom to kiss each other as a form of celebration. Although they kept shaking their heads in opposition at first, they finally couldn't resist everyone's demands and kissed. The crowd cheered and rejoiced that their idea had succeeded.

"It's really early for the two of you to get married, you're only a sophomore, and you're still early to graduate. Although it was so far away, Enping's words still reached Fu Zekai's ears, so clear.

"Don't delay when you meet the right one, and that's what we mean. She laughs.

"If you get married early, you can completely settle your heart, study hard, find a good job, and give her what she wants in the future. Xian Baiqiang said.

The corners of Fu Zekai's mouth raised slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to leave.

It sounds good that way, she has the happiness she wants, and the boy she wants to be by her side. That would be enough for her. The future life is unknown, the most important thing is to grasp the present, the person she loves also loves herself, and can be by her side to face everything.

Fu Zekai's heart was very calm, there was no fluctuation, no happiness, or sadness, he was like a passer-by, found a lively place, stood in an inconspicuous place to watch, and left after reading it. He never intended to show up to tell everyone that he was here, or that he was leaving.

He touched his heart, not beating faster or slower, not so much beating at a normal speed, but dead.

The death of the heart is not great.

Touching the ground suddenly, Fu Zekai opened his eyes, as if someone forcibly pulled him out of that dream and returned to reality.

He touched his heart, which looked like he had been pricked with a needle, and it was like a roller coaster, beating hard and hurting.

In the black dormitory, only his mobile phone emitted a slight light, which looked a little scary.

At 3:42 a.m., it was only four hours since I went to bed and went to bed with my eyes closed.

Why did I dream of her, don't I don't care, it's not so good in my dreams, why is my heart so painful and uncomfortable when I wake up.

I guess I haven't dreamed of her for a long time, and I won't be comfortable for a while.

"I dreamed of her in the wee hours of the morning. ”

"Nani?" Lin Ming said surprised.

"And it feels very strange, I was very calm when I saw her wedding ceremony in my dream, but when I woke up in reality, I was very uncomfortable and aggrieved. Someone seems to have stolen my things. ”

"But she's not a thing, and she doesn't belong to you. ”

"I know, maybe it's because I suddenly saw that avatar, and my subconscious couldn't accept the relationship for a while. ”

I don't know why, Fu Zekai has come here.

It seemed like many days before he knew he was coming. But why come, he forgot why.

It's raining. The light drizzle dripped so softly on the ground, melted into the dirt, or left on the zebald leaves. Fu Zekai looked up at the sky, if there were dark clouds drifting, the sun had long been unable to find traces, it seemed that the rain would not stop in a short time.

He looked around at the people, the men were looking for umbrellas to keep out the rain for themselves or the women, the older women were looking for shelter from the rain, or telling the children not to run around, and the young girls were laughing and playing in the drizzle, as if they didn't care about being sick, and the rain added a lot of fun to them.

"It's been raining, can the wedding take place?" someone in the crowd asked.

"It shouldn't be postponed, and the rain is not heavy, so it will stop in a while. ”

Whose wedding and why do I have to come?

I'm not a groom.

Or, have I ever loved someone?

Have I really loved anyone?

Obviously, I was not impressed at all.

"Here it is, here comes the bride and groom. When the people saw the bride and groom appear, they ran over and surrounded the bride and groom.

Fu Zekai also saw the bride and groom.

From others, he learned that the bride's name was Nan Chu and her husband.

Why is this name so familiar? I think I've heard it somewhere.

He remembered that many years ago, his third-grade tablemate was named Jiang Nanchu, and it was this girl.

Later, after finishing the third grade, he immigrated to study abroad from the fourth grade, and since then, he has lost contact with these childhood classmates. A year ago, after graduating from Wharton, he officially entered the North American headquarters of Henggu Group, or in other words, his son inherited his father's business. A while ago, he volunteered to be sent back to work in the Greater China Division, where he was familiar with and in charge of the business operations of Heng Stock Group in China.

Ten days ago, he received a wedding invitation from Jiang Nanchu, inviting him to attend her wedding.

To be honest, in my impression, he really didn't have a good impression of this third-grade tablemate, and on the first day of school in the third grade, he was beaten by his father because of her. But her network resources are really good, and the news that she came back to China to work did not tell anyone, especially these childhood classmates, because she has been abroad for more than ten years, and everyone has less contact, and he can hardly find the contact information of these people when he comes back, but she actually knows.

Recently, I have been so busy that I have forgotten why I came here, Fu Zekai sneered lightly. Time flies so fast, when she was in the third grade, she was still a little girl wearing an overall white, reddish collared shirt, but now she is a slim tall girl, and she is about to start a new family life for ** and even as a mother.

There's a commotion over there. It turns out that the short wedding is coming to an end, and the bride is ready to throw flowers to see which lucky person can catch them, so as to pray for the smooth completion of the future love line.

Fu Zekai stretched out his hand and steadily caught the flowers that Jiang Nanchu threw back. As if the flowers were meant to be thrown to him. It seemed as if God was telling him that his love had appeared.

The men ran over to find out where the flowers had fallen, but found nothing.

Fu Zekai chuckled, put the flower on the ground, and turned to leave.

"Eh, the flowers are here!" someone spotted flowers on the ground.

None of them knew that a young man was here to watch the wedding. He was invited by the bride to come, but was not seen by everyone.

After a long time, everyone is no longer in the same world. No matter how much Fu Zekai wanted them to discover his playmate many years ago, it was in vain. Moreover, Fu Zekai had no such plans.

When he returned many years later, he had no friends.

Frightened-frightened.

Fu Zekai took several deep breaths before accepting that everything just now was just a dream, he did not immigrate abroad, did not graduate from Wharton, and did not work in any large group. He's just him, a junior at Guangwai.

However, the feeling in reality is really annoying, these few times when I dreamed of her getting married, my heart was very painful, it seemed that he was jealous of that man, the man who was with her.

But what's there to be jealous of?

He doesn't belong to her, and she doesn't belong to him.

They were fortunate to know each other, become classmates, and become friends, but they did not have the opportunity to go on together.

Probably, in a parallel universe, on another earth, they were together and lived happily ever after. However, this is not them in this universe.

If you have worked hard, why do you have to have a perfect ending? Isn't there a saying that the emphasis is on participation?

But, since I've worked hard, if there isn't a perfect ending, is it worth my efforts?

In an old Christian church, everyone is attending a wedding.

The orchestra played and sang some more cheerful tunes next to it, "Ode to Joy", "Today You're Going to Marry Me", "Backg".

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d music" and so on, in recent times, there are songs of many genres at home and abroad.

"Did you see Fu Zekai, didn't he come?" Enping asked the others.

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they did not know.

"He's not going to be careful to get to this point, is he?"

Actually, Fu Zekai arrived early in the morning, but he didn't sit near those friends, but chose a relatively remote corner and sat down.

It was her wedding and he was invited.

He didn't come, because the bride was a girl he had loved for more than ten years.

But his heart is very calm, like a pool of stagnant water, even if the stone is thrown down, it will only sink directly to the bottom of the water, and it will no longer stir up any ripples.

He didn't know why, maybe he let it go, maybe he didn't feel it anymore, maybe he was already downplayed.

As everyone cheered, he looked back.

She appeared, dressed in a snow-white wedding dress, like an angel coming to earth.

Today, you are very beautiful and beautiful, I should not regret attending this wedding.

The groom also appeared to the cheers of everyone.

It turned out to be Sin Pak Qiang.

Fu Zekai followed everyone and applauded to welcome the newcomers.

"Fu Zekai. A familiar voice came from the stage.

At some point, he and the priest were the only ones left in the church. The other guests, who disappeared without a trace, were the bride and groom.