Chapter Twenty-Three: Christmas
CHAPTER XXIII
The sky gradually turned out of the white belly, the quilt on the bed was a mess, and it kept squirming, and after a while, a fluffy head emerged from a corner, she rubbed her hair, lifted the quilt and got up, put on the sweater in a daze, and was stunned for a while, and then pulled the quilt over and covered her body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Today, Friday, there is no class, although she has woken up from her biological clock, however, winter is suitable for hibernation, so she still covers it in the quilt for a while. After a while, she sighed helplessly and got up from the bed.
As soon as she opened the dormitory door, she saw the Christmas bell hanging on the door at some point, and as the door opened, there was a jingling sound, probably last night, and she went out to look over, and there was this hanging on the door of every dormitory. She unconsciously bent her eyebrows and stretched.
There is no wind today, and the winter sun is not warm, but I still feel warm when it shines on my body. Song Ze carried the small silver backpack on his back and came to the library. She rarely comes here, and many times she just looks at it casually and leaves. She is not like most other art students, she loves to read, and she loves to read in a quiet environment. But the first time she entered the library, she felt that people were watching her from all directions, and the feeling of being exposed to the air and being watched by everyone made her uneasy.
Since then, she hasn't been here very much.
She had Christmas gifts when she was very young, and at that time, she would receive two gifts, one from her parents and one from her sister, who would often make her own dolls and put them at the head of her bed. At that time, my sister and the current Jiang Yue, the shadows seemed to slowly overlap, she sniffed and walked into the library.
The first place written on the text message from my sister is here, so, what is hidden here?
The people who sat down early in the library to study, their attentive eyes, and the pens that sketched and drew from time to time, were like the study halls of high school, no one spoke, and it was so quiet that people unconsciously relaxed their steps.
Song Ze looked left and right, and thought about it, Jiang Yue likes desserts, it should be in the pastry recipe, she took a few steps back, followed the classification on the bookshelf and found the kitchen recipe, walked over, flipped through it at random, and sure enough, she saw a note posted on the cover of a dessert recipe: turn left 200 steps, then turn right 3 steps.
Song Ze took the note and started to walk according to the above, every step was like her sister holding her when she was a child, blindfolded her step by step in front of the gift, the excitement of anticipation, a little excited, she was step-by-step, cautious, but down-to-earth. Before she knew it, she had come to the gate, where she had just entered.
"Turn right 3 steps. She muttered, turned right, buried her head and took three steps, and suddenly saw a pair of leather shoes, she looked up, and saw Fang Ke's gentle smiling face, she seemed to fall into his eyes all at once, and sank deeply. Fang Ke took out a note from his coat pocket and handed it to her, pursing his lips without speaking.
She looked at her mysterious appearance, took it, and wrote a sentence on it: Follow him.
She glanced up at him, Fang Ke bent her eyes and made an inviting gesture, she glanced at her, but still handed her hand to his, Fang Ke gently held her hand and pulled her away.
After getting into the car, he fastened her seatbelt and started the car.
Song Ze looked at the bustling street outside, there were a lot of red and white matching things, it looked so warm in this winter.
The purpose seems to be far away.
Suddenly the music started in the carriage, melodious piano music, like country music. Song Ze squinted, today, it's a good weather!
Smooth driving all the way.
"There's an eye patch in the door, you can take it out. Fang Ke said suddenly.
"Blindfold?" Song Ze frowned slightly, turned his head sideways, took out a black blindfold from it, and looked at him, "Do you want me to wear it?"
Fang Ke raised his eyebrows and looked ahead. "Or else?"
Song Zehu glanced at her suspiciously, obediently put on the blindfold, and suddenly there was darkness in his vision. After a while, the car stopped, Fang Ke got out of the car, walked over and opened the car door, took her hand, and said softly, "Come, follow me." ā
Come with me, my bride-to-be.
Song Ze followed him cautiously, she didn't know where she was, but this place was quiet, too quiet, so that she unconsciously grabbed the hand that led her.
"Alright, it's time to take off the blindfold. It was Du Ming's voice.
Song Ze raised his hand and slowly uncovered the blindfold, the light overflowed little by little, gradually turning white, her eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes tremblingly, and when she saw the arrangement in front of her, she suddenly covered her mouth, and her eyes were red.
"Mr. Gong Ning, are you willing to marry Miss He Xiaowan as your wife, no matter whether you are rich or poor, you will always protect her, care for her, and never be separated until death?"
In a big hotel in S City, a wedding is being held, and the officiant is on the stage, looking at the two newlyweds, and asking with a smile.
"I do. Gong Ning raised his eyebrows, hooked the corner of his lips, and glanced at the woman beside him.
He Xiaowan's eyes kept falling to the ground, not knowing what she was thinking, until the man next to her touched her, she came back to her senses and glared at him viciously.
Gong Ning smiled and buried her head slightly, and said in her ear, "Say you are willing." ā
Willing...... Oh, yes, she should have said yes, this is a good promise, isn't it? If you want to go back to Minghu University, you have to agree to a marriage contract.
She looked up with a blank face, and looked around, and everyone present was staring at her closely, for fear that she would run away. She sniffed, closed her eyes and opened them again, dead ash under her eyes.
"I do. ā
As soon as the words fell, there was warm applause. Seemingly, breathe a sigh of relief.
Hurry up and end it, when it's over, there will be nothing, she can pretend that she doesn't know anything, go back to school, go back to her old life.
After the wedding, He Xiaowan went to the parking lot alone, and she got married in a mess like this, without warning, and became someone else's wife.
She leaned on the car, closed her eyes, and the shadows of many people flashed in her mind, and for a while, she was at a loss. She unlocked it, opened the car door, sat inside, locked herself up, buried her head in her knees, and her shoulders shook slightly.
"Song Ze, Song Ze?" Anna walked over, pulled her, and winked at her: "Let's go, it's time to put on makeup." ā
Makeup?
Jiang Yue walked over and pushed her, "Go, bride, you must be beautiful today." ā
"Huh?" she hasn't reacted yet, bride, are you talking about her?
Fang Ke let go of her hand and smiled softly: "Sorry for not giving you time to prepare, today we are engaged." ā
Betrothal...... Song Ze was full of this sentence in her mind, she was engaged like this? She really didn't have the slightest preparation, she said to meet last night, she thought it was just a simple meeting, but she didn't expect it to be an engagement. She was surprised and delighted, but a little flustered.