Fang Zhihe nodded lightly and looked at Yan Jin, his dark eyes were full of sadness, "......"

"That...... You better rest first, I'll buy you some fruit!" Saying that, Yan Jin was about to get up, to be honest, she didn't know how to speak, she didn't know how to explain all this, and she didn't know how to comfort him, so she had to dodge, only not to give him a chance to speak.

"Fluffy...... How do you ...... fluffy"

However, Fang Zhihe still spoke, helplessly, she had to stop, turned her head, she glanced at Fang Zhihe's pale face, and returned to the seat next to the bed, "That...... Let's talk about it later, you rest first, the doctor said, you have to rest!"

Fang Zhihe shook his head and opened his mouth again, "Tell me, how is she ...... What's going on?"

His voice was so weak that Yan Jin on the side couldn't bear to speak.

"Say it!"

"Okay!" Yan Jin exhaled lightly and said, "A few days after you left Linjiang, Miss Lin committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and the body was found in the study on the third floor of Dulin Manor, and she was still breathing when she found it, holding a book called "Gardening" in her hand, but she suffered respiratory failure on the way to the hospital.

After the accident, the second elder of the Fang family explained that the nanny of the Fang family and the employees of the company were not allowed to disclose the news to you, so the news has been blocked until now, you ...... Don't be too upset, Miss Lin, she ......."

She ...... What kind of clothes is she wearing?"

"A white dress, and ...... It's the same as Han Ying at that time, and it's also a left-handed wrist. ”

"Hmm!" Fang Zhihe replied, turned his face away, and instantly a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

White dress!

Left hand!

Lin Rongfu, are you planning to let me die of pain?

Oh, don't worry, I'll die, I'll die!

……

Fang Zhihe thought that he would have the same chaotic memory and thinking as he did five years ago, thinking that the blood dream would reappear, but no, his thinking was clear, his memory was good, and there was no problem with sleep, but he had no heart, yes, he became a heartless person, he couldn't feel his heartbeat, he couldn't feel happiness, and he couldn't feel sadness.

He was a corpse, a walking corpse!

"Mr. Fang!" Yan Jin said as he handed the document in his hand to Fang Zhihe, "The acquisition of the Qin family has been negotiated, this is the contract, you can take a look!"

"Hmm!" After Fang Zhihe answered, he took the document handed by Yan Jin, quickly skimmed through it, and said, "Okay, how is the personnel formation?"

"It's almost over, several backbones of the technical department have expressed their willingness to stay, oh, Xu Chong also promised to go over, that ...... Would you like to go over there and have a look?"

"Don't go!"

"Well, Mr. Fang...... That ......"

"In the future, remove all the 'this and that' and say it directly!" Fang Zhihe glanced at Yan Jin lightly, picked up the pen on the table, and signed his name on the contract.

"Yes, the wedding is going to be held the day after tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Fang Zhihe was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at Yan Jin, and after a while, replied: "Go! As for the marriage leave, you can look at it, don't ask me again." ”

"Yes!"

The temperature has risen a little, the temperature can reach 25 degrees at noon, the human body feels quite comfortable, Yan Jin reached out and stroked the wedding dress in front of him, this wedding dress was picked by Chu Yuan in France, in his words, the purpose of seeking the near and far is to make her feel sincere.

Wholehearted.

The most rare thing in this life is a person who is willing to exchange sincerity with you, and she is lucky to find it, in the nearly a year of getting along, she feels the warmth of that sincerity all the time, and she also exchanges her best side and gives it to the man who brings her warmth - Chu Yuan.

It's been almost a year!

In this year, the people around her have been divided and combined, and the things around them have happened one after another, but she and Chu Yuan are as good as ever, there are no waves and no harm, so they have been quiet so far.

It can be said that the two of them are the luckiest couple at the moment.

Yan Jin caressed while reminiscing about the good aftertaste, suddenly, the mobile phone rang, she turned her head and glanced at the table, picked it up, and pressed the connect button, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you ask this sentence every time?" Chu Yuan said with a strange sneer, and continued: "What's the matter?

"I didn't!" Yan Jin chuckled and said, "Why don't you sleep yet?"

"I can't sleep when I think about a certain woman!"

"Don't make a fuss, really!"

"Where did I make trouble, I really miss you!"

"Okay, so what are you going to do?"

"Keep thinking!"

Yan Jin chuckled again, "Okay, go to bed early, and get married tomorrow?"

Chu Yuan was amused by Yan Jin's sentence "I have to get married tomorrow", and laughed for a long time before stopping, "Assistant Yan, I heard that I have to go to work tomorrow and take exams tomorrow, I have never heard that I will get married tomorrow, how did you come up with this." ”

Yan Jin flattened her mouth disapprovingly, and said, "What's so funny, isn't that the case? Aren't we going to get married tomorrow?"

"Well, well, yes, we're getting married tomorrow, okay, let's not talk about it, let's go to bed early, we're going to get married tomorrow!" Chu Yuan's words sounded obviously still laughing.

"Well, good night!"

"Good night!"

About the hotel, Chu Yuan deliberately chose the Yuewan Hotel, because this hotel is close to the river, and the wedding banquet hall is opposite the Linjiang Bridge, he wants Yan Jin to think of the night in the Linjiang Bridge, that night is very meaningful to the two of them, and he wants to commemorate it with the wedding.

Yan Jin stood in the center of the stage in a white wedding dress, with a shallow smile on her face, and a young man in a white suit next to her glanced at her sideways and hooked the corners of his mouth.

Behind them is the Linjiang Bridge, the rows of street lamps on the bridge light up the entire bridge, looking at the past, people can't help but think of their hometown, hometown is like this, cordial, soft.

The weddings were going on one by one, and the crowd in the audience gave a few praises from time to time, Fang Zhihe was indifferent to these praises, he didn't even feel the whole thing, he didn't know what marriage was, and he didn't know why the people on the stage laughed? Is it because the master of ceremonies told a very funny joke?

Fang Zhihe watched the wedding while speculating in his heart, the newlyweds at the wedding were already exchanging rings, and then the groom kissed the bride, heh! Fang Zhihe chuckled for no reason, raised his legs and left the wedding scene.

Xu Le, who was not far away, turned his head and glanced at Fang Zhihe's back, and walked towards the lounge, because she was also indifferent to the wedding, if she hadn't thought that there was a dessert table at the wedding site, she would definitely not come......

Well, a lot!

It's a pity that I can't eat it yet!

Xu Le flattened her mouth and pushed open the door of the lounge, then strode to the nearest pink sofa, sat down gently, and then took off the white princess shoes on her feet, as soon as she took them off, the door was pushed open, she raised her eyes and looked at the door, and lowered her head again.

"Why, tired?" said a man's voice, with an indescribable pampering in it.

However, Xu Le did not respond.

"What does it mean not to speak?"

“……”

"What the hell is going on?" the man squatted down, stroked Xu Le's little face, and then said softly, "Good, talk, huh?"

“……”

"Want to eat?"

Xu Le raised his eyes to look at the man and nodded.

The man chuckled, got up and stepped out, and after a while, he stepped in again, holding a white tray in his hand, "Which one to eat first?"

Xu Le glanced at the tray and frowned, "Which one to eat first?"

"What's the hurry, fool, the cake is here!" After speaking, the man took out another white tray from his back, and in the center of the tray was a black tea cake, and a few chocolate chips were placed on the cake, which looked very cute.

Seeing the black tea cake, Xu Le immediately laughed, reached out to take the tray, and ate it happily.

"You're a little thing, you know how to eat!" the man smiled, put the fruit tart in his hand on the table beside him, and then squatted down again, "Lele, have you thought about it? Where are you going to study?"

"Nope!"

"Let's go to the United States again, I'll go with you, okay?"

Xu Le suddenly stopped eating, looked at Yan Haochen who was full of anticipation, and after a long time, he didn't speak.

"Lele, what the hell do you think, can you tell me?"

"I don't know!" Xu Le finally spoke, but the moment he spoke, his eyes were clouded.

"Lele, don't you know what you think?"

Xu Le shook his head and did not speak.

"Okay, it's okay!" Yan Haochen thought for a moment and spoke again: "Let's change the topic, I'll ask you, if I ...... now I mean, if I were to stand on the stage outside and propose to you right now, would you agree?"

Xu Le thought about it and shook his head again.

"Why?"

"I don't know!"

"Xu Le!" Yan Haochen's soft call was obviously a little anxious.

Xu Le bit his lip and said, "My feet hurt!"

In fact, Yan Haochen knew that Xu Le intended to change the topic, so he didn't press anymore, lowered his head and lifted Xu Le's right foot to his lap, and kneaded it gently, "After the wedding is over for a while, go back and change it, don't wear it, you know?"

"Hmm!"

"Lele, so good!"

"Hmm!"

Yao Jing, who was outside the door, glanced inside, and said, "You also eat salty radishes and don't worry about it, the two of them are one who is annoying, the other is willing to hurt, and I don't know what you are doing in the middle? Could it be that you want Lele to marry you?"

Xu Chong turned his face to look at Yao Jing, turned around and walked downstairs.

……

The day after the wedding, Yan Jin went to work, Fang Zhihe's face was slightly surprised, but he didn't ask anything.

"I'm not at ease!" Yan Jin glanced at the expression on Fang Zhihe's face and said, "And Chu Yuan has been quite busy recently, so he has come to work." ”