Duan Yehan knew that Duan Meixi's wedding must be a high-profile event, so he also prepared in advance, and arranged a special seat for media personnel to shoot and interview in the hotel in advance, so that his baby sister must become the most shining focus.

Of course, in order to welcome the day when Duan Meixi can get married in a beautiful way, Duan Yehan has been busy preparing for various matters, from the balloons for the open-air wedding to the seating arrangements for the guests, he has to do everything himself.

Such thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness made Ren Hao sigh, Duan Yehan was not like the eldest brother of his mother's family who was just waiting for his sister to hold his father's hand and walk into the auditorium, but like the elder brother of his mother-in-law, all the thoughtful and delicate arrangements were made for the day when his younger brother married his daughter-in-law, not to make a mistake in a hurry, I really don't know if he wants to marry his sister or marry his brother-in-law.

Although for Ren it is just

"ridiculed" a joke about his sister's excessive concern, but this joke was heard in Duan Yehan's heart, but it was a taste of a thousand turns but he couldn't say how he felt.

Although Duan Yehan had tried his best to be perfect, there were too many reporters who came to interview, and the originally prepared lounge could not accommodate so many people.

In desperation, Ye Han had to arrange another lounge, but the rearranged place was named

"Lounge", but none of the reporters are willing to rest, because the place has become larger, and the distance from the bride and groom will naturally become farther.

So the reporters did

"Successively" wanted to grab the top position, Duan Yehan tried his best to adjust the position of the scene while calming everyone's emotions with the staff.

Before I knew it, I suddenly heard a sound in my ears. Duan Yehan looked sideways, it turned out to be a young reporter in his early twenties next to him, who made a voice because he was hungry, and when he saw Duan Yehan looking at him, he showed a trace of embarrassment and a shy smile.

Looking at his smile, Duan Yehan's eyes gradually became a little dazed, and Zuo Yang's voice gradually appeared in his ears

"Son, the stupidest time for dad is the day when you can run around without eating or drinking just for a piece of gossip news. At that time, my father didn't eat for a few days and 'lurked' in the crew, and when I returned to the newspaper office to ask the boss for credit, the boss asked my father to continue to run the news, and my father misheard him because he was too hungry to ask me if I was hungry, and even wishful thinking replied, 'Boss, I'm not hungry.' 'Haha, did you say Dad was stupid at that time, haha······ But if it weren't for such a stupid day, how would Dad have met your mother? So, ah, it's also the luckiest day······ Zuo Yang's voice swirled in his ears, and Duan Ye stood in place.

Zhang Dong next to him spontaneously took over his work, receiving those reporters who were full of expectations, and in the huge hall, everyone was busy non-stop, and at this moment there was only a cold night quietly immersed in his own world, and he stayed in place quietly and lonely······ Just the day before the wedding, Duan Yehan went to the cemetery alone to worship Zuoyang.

Zuoyang's tombstone was erected by Xu Hai at Xu Hai's expense after Zuoyang's death, and when he was just picked up by Xu Hai from the countryside, he followed Xu Hai and Gu Qiumei to worship once, and then later, with

"Zuo Chen's death" himself never came again. Duan Yehan leaned down, carefully placed the bouquet in front of Zuoyang's stele, looking at the photo of Zuoyang on the stele, Duan Yehan smiled and straightened up and bowed deeply to the stele, and the moment he straightened up again, his eyes were already full of tears.

Duan Yehan didn't deliberately suppress the tears in his eyes, allowing them to slide down the corners of his eyes, across his cheeks, and finally fall on the bouquet of flowers quietly nestled against the stone monument.

Duan Yehan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, opened his eyes and looked at Zuo Yang's photo, his trembling lips still tried to maintain the original curvature, and said with a smile: "Dad, my son has come to see you." After saying that, Duan Yehan lowered his head with a wry smile, looked down at his straight and stiff black suit that seemed to isolate all the light and said, "Dad, I can't even recognize you now." I'm not Zuochen anymore······ Zuo Chen loved to cry too much when he was a child. Knowing that he finally had someone to call Daddy, he cried. He cried when he took the new school bag you bought him and knew that he would be able to go to school the next day. Every time you come back from the city to see him and have to go back, he cries again. It's funny that when you actually leave him, he can't cry······ Because, he knows, no matter how much he cries, Dad, it is impossible to come back······ All Zuo Chen can do is here. The rest of the things, all the people who have hurt you and your mother, and make them all pay the price, Duan Yehan will take over from him to complete it······" Duan Yehan slowly put his palm into his pocket, took out a few candies from his pocket, held the candy Duan Yehan slowly leaned down and knelt in front of Zuoyang's monument, put the candy next to the bouquet, his voice was mixed with tears and sourness, and said softly: "Dad, this is candy." My brother is getting married, the second cutest girl in the world. Don't laugh at me for being stingy, ha, well, I'm really stingy, I've taken the lead in putting the cutest girl in the world into my heart······" Duan Yehan suddenly choked up, the words he wanted to say were suddenly stuck in his throat, he couldn't speak for a long time, so he could only look at Zuo Yang's photo and let the tears fall on the back of his hand.

After a long time, Duan Yehan stood up and said to the photo on the tablet, "It's time for me to go back and help with my brother's wedding." Like my father, I always like to be busy with things, because I am too busy, and my brother laughs at me, saying that I am not like my mother's brother but like my mother-in-law's brother······ Dad, my brother, didn't know I was his brother. He is so chic and happy, how can he let him mess with my filthy brother······ But Dad, I don't regret it at all, I don't regret changing from Zuochen to Duan Yehan at all. At the very least, I can also attend the wedding of Zuo Chen's younger brother and Duan Yehan's younger sister, which is already very happy for me······ Very happy······" Duan Yehan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, got up and bowed deeply to Zuo Yang's tombstone again

"Thank you for always protecting me who was once so embarrassed. With that, Duan Yehan put on his sunglasses, turned around, and left······

"Big brother, it's almost arranged. It wasn't until Zhang Dong's voice came from behind him that Duan Yehan slowly came back to his senses.

He turned around, nodded at Zhang Dong and said, "Well, thank you." Next, go and prepare for your 'home' job. Zhang Dong scratched his head a little shyly and said: "Although I know that this is an opportunity, it was the eldest brother who persuaded Ren Ju to help me get it, and it is the best opportunity to be on camera." But big brother, I've been pestering Sister Meixi for a long time, he just won't tell me who the bridesmaids are, if it was Lan Xue, I wouldn't have to worry about it. But I didn't expect Sister Meixi to be replaced, if the bridesmaid saw that my best man was too handsome and fell in love with her, then what should I do, hehe. But big brother, do you know why Sister Meixi didn't let Lan Xue be a bridesmaid?"

"I don't know about that. Xiaoxi didn't say, and I didn't ask. Duan Yehan replied lightly, then turned around and helped the other staff to set up the microphone.

Seeing Duan Yehan return to his busy work from being alone in a daze just now, Zhang Dong couldn't help but pat his head fiercely.

I was really wrong, why would I ask such a question. Duan Meixi must have not let Lan Xue be a bridesmaid because she was afraid that her eldest brother would feel sad, and even she couldn't imagine what it would be like when Duan Yehan sat among the guests and saw the girl standing next to her sister who made him love and hurt but had to make himself the most poisonous.

Duan Meixi should have done it tacitly after careful consideration, but she just dug up the thing that had been buried by Duan Meixi again······ Zhang Dong looked at Duan Yehan's busy back, shook his head helplessly, and left.

Xu Duhang turned the steering wheel, raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, and then turned his face sideways to look at Lan Xue, who was already asleep, and called softly: "Little guy······ Little one······" Lan Xue, who was asleep, was woken up by Xu Duhang, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the scenery outside the window in a fog, and then looked at Xu Duhang.

Seeing that Lan Xue obviously didn't wake up, Xu Duhang smiled lightly: "It's still a little while, and you will easily catch a cold when you wake up when you get there." ”

"Hmm. Lan Xue patted her forehead and sat up straight. Lan Xue, who was a little more energetic, measured her face slightly and looked out of the car window

The French plane tree, which was "speeding by", fell into deep thought. Xu Duhang glanced at Lan Xue's thoughtful appearance with a sideways eye, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?" Lan Xue straightened her body, moved her gaze to the front, and looked ahead

The "triangle" streetscape replied in a faint voice: "I didn't think about anything." With that, Lan Xue quietly stared ahead, no longer speaking, and a trace of indescribable uneasiness slowly appeared on her face.

However, this trace of uneasiness happened to fall in Xu Duhang's eyes unswervingly, however, Lan Xue didn't speak, and Xu Duhang was still silent, even if Lan Xue's uneasiness was already reflected in his eyes, he was as if he hadn't seen anything, and he was concentrating on driving.

After a long time, Lan Xue no longer looked ahead, but slowly lowered her head, as if after thinking for a long time and finally came to a decision, she turned sideways decisively and took out the handbag that had been behind her, took out the mirror, and looked at her face carefully in the mirror.

Looking at Lan Xue carefully fiddling with her bangs in the mirror, the expression on Xu Duhang's face gradually stiffened, and all the joints on his body seemed to stiffen together, and the hand holding the steering wheel seemed to be about to embed all the palms into the steering wheel, there was no music in the car, and the crisp sound of knuckles folding could be clearly heard in the quiet carriage.

Xu Duhang looked straight ahead, no longer looking at Lan Xue's face, and said softly while turning the steering wheel, "You must be very nervous." Lan Xue nodded a little shyly while putting the mirror back in her bag and replied, "Yes, I've never been so nervous, and I've never been so nervous when I held an art exhibition." In the past, attending the weddings of mom and dad friends and children was just to watch the excitement and joy, but now it's my turn to attend my best friend's wedding, and I'm really excited and nervous. Fortunately, Brother Twilight woke me up and told me to have time to tidy myself up, otherwise if the bride saw me looking like I couldn't wake up, haha, she would definitely scold. ”

"Huh. Xu Duhang snorted coldly, and stopped the car at a turn. After the car stopped, Xu Duhang turned sideways to help Lan Xue unbuckle her seat belt.

At the moment when the lock plate broke away from the lock, Xu Duhang looked up at Lan Xue's eyes and said with a smile: "It's really fortunate to have me, otherwise you would have been scolded by Duan Meixi very badly······ It seems that there really will be no one better than me to you. Little guy, will you remember me?" Xu Duhang's focused gaze fell on Lan Xue's eyes, and his deep eyes were full of expectation.

Looking at Xu Duhang's gentle gaze like moonlight, a trace of deliberate dodging flashed in Lan Xue's eyes, and she just looked at his eyes quietly, just as she was about to speak, Xu Duhang suddenly patted her head lightly and said softly: "I'll go get your wheelchair." After that, Xu Duhang stopped looking at Lan Xue's face, no longer waiting for Lan Xue's answer, opened the car door and got out of the car, turned around and closed the car door, went around to the back of the car, and left Lan Xue alone in the car.

At the moment when Xu Duhang closed the car door, the shrill and sharp sound of the car door closing seemed like an invisible sword piercing Lan Xue's heart.

Lan Xue leaned back in the chair, clasped her knees with trembling hands, and said to herself with a wry smile: "Lan Xue, be ruthless." As long as the mask is not broken, what does it matter if the heart is broken. ”