The black Mercedes S65 LAMG is quietly parked outside a private custom dress studio on the corner of Square Street. In the car, Xiao Zhang looked down at his watch for the thirteenth time, to say that this Miss Ou looks good, but she is not punctual, and every time she makes an appointment, she will always be several hours late. Look at your own young master again, sitting in the back and not feeling anything at all. Hey, keep waiting.

Xi Ziyan didn't care about Ou Yaxin's lateness every time, anyway, the last time she tried the dress, she must say that she was not satisfied, so just change it and try again, she just likes it.

Thinking of this woman who grew up with me since I was a child and was regarded as my sister is going to marry me. Thinking that the past few years have seemed to be infinitely beautiful on the surface, in fact, those old guys on the board of directors have made waves in the shadows, and they have made a lot of stumbling blocks in the open and in the dark. If you don't announce the marriage with Ou Shi again, if you don't borrow the influence of Yaxin's grandfather in the political circles, I'm afraid it will ......

Since when did a proud son like Xi Ziyan and the president of a wealthy family actually learn to compromise. When I was young, I was arrogant, thinking that I would not be bound by my family in my life, but in the end, I could only do so. I don't know if I was forced to compromise in desperation, or if it didn't hurt at all.

Life, isn't that it, the day you make your choice, your fate is thousand, but at that time it was just a fairly ordinary day in your life.

Thinking like this, I unconsciously laughed at myself.

Looking out the car window at the square street, I haven't been in it since that day, and the last time I came here was to park the car on the corner like today, just to see the dress.

Sifang Street, in the future, there is no reason to go in.

Yaxin has waited for herself for so many years, and she can't live up to her in public and private. So be it.

Just came back to his senses and suddenly saw a pink figure outside the dress store, quietly stopping outside the window, except for the waist-length dark curls, the back, and the action of lying gently on the window was almost exactly the same as in my memory.

The person in my memory also wore a pink sports group on such a sunny afternoon, just knee-length, without any dazzling decoration on the clothes, but it gave people such a beautiful and quiet feeling, so that people's eyes stayed on it, and they couldn't leave it for a long time, and the string around the waist was tied into a bow, showing the slender waist. Milk-white skin with rose-colored pink, and short inky hair that was silky and silky and scattered over the shoulders. Bright eyes are embedded under the long and slightly curly black eyelashes like a doll, and the curly eyelashes are flickering, and the crystal bright eyes are large and bright.

"Ah Yan, look, this dress is so beautiful. The girl took the boy's hand, and her face was almost pressed against the glass window of the dress shop. The boy looked at the girl's somewhat blurred face in the sunlight in a daze: "Well, it's beautiful." “

"In the future, I'm going to wear it like that. I'm going to wear the best clothes and my favorite hairstyle, well, once in my life, I have to be beautiful. The girl's silver bell-like laughter seemed to echo in her ears, but no one could see it anymore.

"Young Master, Miss Ou has arrived. “

"Well, you go around first, try it later, and I'll call you and come back." “

When he got out of the car and walked into the store, Xi Ziyan intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the woman in a pink dress by the window, with gray-blue eyes.

"Brother Ziyan, what do you want? Come and see, after this change, the skirt is much better. “

Hearing the sound, he put away his eyes and walked into the store quickly, and after turning around, the woman in pink had a flash of panic and resentment on her face after seeing them, and a cold smile flashed on the corner of her mouth.

It's a coincidence that they met for the first time in such an unprepared situation.

Blissful, isn't it?

Then cherish this 'hard-won' happiness!

......

That fireworks-brilliant encounter will become a game of waiting for death in the future.

What a happy ending it would have been if we hadn't met.