Wedding.

Time flies, time flies.

Time flies quickly, another year has passed in a blink of an eye, in this year, Xia Zhixuan graduated from university, Luo Jialiang also started his old business - bar, which can be regarded as taking root, and the relationship between the two heated up rapidly, so three days ago, they decided to hold a wedding.

The wedding was huge and romantic, especially the two eight-meter-high Roman columns placed in the middle were particularly conspicuous, and the snow-white wedding scene was full of endless flowers, balloons, and bright red carpets.

Today is the wedding of Luo Jialiang and Xia Zhixuan.

Backstage of the wedding, dressing room.

Xia Zhixuan sat on a chair and let the makeup artist paint delicate makeup.

"I didn't expect Zhixuan to get married so early, it's really cheap for this Luo Jialiang!" Chen Yuqi stretched out a pair of white sleeve-length hands, gently placed them on Xia Zhixuan's shoulders, and said softly: "However, I believe that this Luo Jialiang should give you happiness, be happy." ”

Huang Qian on the side couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect our jade-faced little flying dragon to be subdued so quickly." At the beginning, Xia Zhixuan, who swore that she would not get married, still remembers it vividly. ”

"Eh, this shameful thing, can you stop talking about it, I'll get married today. Turning her head, Xia Zhixuan looked at the two of them with a pair of beautiful eyes and said.

After Xia Zhixuan finished speaking, she looked left and right, and suddenly a touch of disappointment flashed in her eyes, Huang Qian on the side caught it, she walked up quickly, a pair of Qianqian jade hands, crossed Xia Zhixuan's complicated wedding dress, gently placed it on Xia Zhixuan's hand, and said gently: "Don't worry, Yiming will come back, and he will definitely come." ”

Nodding slightly with a smile, Xia Zhixuan quietly looked at herself in the mirror: "En." ”

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Today is Luo Jialiang's wedding, Luo Jialiang is full of spring, and his brothers came to the wedding scene but saw her β€”β€”β€”β€” Chen Hong, she is very beautiful today, dressed in black professional clothes, ruddy complexion, a pair of red phoenix eyes, drinking wine one after another.

Frowning slightly, Luo Jialiang strode forward, snatched Chen Hong's wine glass, and said lightly: "If you drink too much wine, it hurts your stomach." ”

Chen Hong raised his head at this time, grinned, and said softly: "Jialiang, you are here, today you get married, let's drink together, get drunk and rest!"

Luo Jialiang didn't pay attention to it, just kept a straight face, looked solemn, and said lightly: "You are drunk." ”

But Chen Hong grabbed Luo Jialiang's thick arm, and his cherry lips spit lightly: "Jialiang, I was wrong, can you give me another chance?"

Hearing this, Luo Jialiang's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head suddenly, his eyes changed: "What do you mean??"

Chen Hong stood up, put it close to Luo Jialiang's ear, and said softly: "I'll turn around now, do you still want me?" After speaking, he blew in his ear.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” wood said to the fire, "Hug me"! The fire embraced the wood, and the wood smiled and turned to ashes! The fire cried! The tears extinguished itself, and when the wood fell in love with the fire, it was destined to be burned. β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

Xia Zhixuan, who was dressed up, walked out of the door with an excited and happy heart, but saw the groom and a strange woman hugging each other, the woman's charming eyes looked at Luo Jialiang, but she looked at Xia Zhixuan with her spare eyes, as if she was provoking......

This woman's name is Chen Hong, she is Luo Jialiang's ex-girlfriend, her girlfriend twenty years ago, and this woman came to get married when she was about to enter the marriage hall.

Listening to them, the woman just said, "I was wrong, do we still have a chance?"

Just like that, he left with her, before leaving, his eyes were red, Xia Zhixuan said: "I'm sorry, Zhixuan, I will probably only love her in this life, I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse, I'm sorry, you are good to me, I understand very well, but that's just... Hey, let's not talk about it, I wish you happiness. Luo Jialiang, who was wearing a suit, pulled Chen Hong and left, and before leaving, he glanced at Xia Zhixuan, only to see that her face was pale, and her ten fingers were fiercely entangled, close to breaking.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” after that dayβ€”β€”β€”β€” whole world was darkβ€”β€”β€”β€”

The whole city was shrouded in gloom, covered in damp rain, and the sky was gray and there was no sunlight for a long time.

Xia Zhixuan sat on the bar counter of the bar, pouring wine into her mouth.

"Don't drink it, it's too hurtful!" frowning, Han Bing snatched Xia Zhixuan's vodka, and said with hatred: "Aren't you just a man?