A favorite dress, you often wear, but everyone says it doesn't look good, when the season changes, you buy a piece of clothing that everyone thinks is very suitable for you, and it matches your temperament and work very well. Since then, the one you like has been deeply placed in the corner of your wardrobe, and the one that suits you has become your daily wear. Many years later, when you rummage through the cupboard to find a dress that suits you today, when you see this dress, will you remember how much you used to like her, will you try it again and think back to how you felt when you wore it?

Perhaps, at that time, after so many years, you found out, right? She no longer fits your body type, and the style is old and no longer suitable for wearing.

The maroon suit, like their love, was put into the wardrobe by Yu Le's assistant, and the wood-colored door was tightly closed, sealing everything here. changed from jujube to blue, and his feelings for her began to slowly precipitate, no longer so leaky.

No matter how much they like it, they don't necessarily want to be suitable, they all understand. You used to swear that you didn't want anyone but her, but later you bought her and found that she was so burly that she had to squeeze in, and these two- and four-waisted clothes were destined to end in sadness.

Love is like buying clothes, don't think you can buy it and then lose weight, if you are really determined, you will lose weight and then buy it, if it is a broken code thing to lose weight and be afraid of being bought, pay the deposit first, when the time comes, if it is still not suitable, it can only prove that it is not suitable for you, and you will only lose half of your money.

We are seventeen years old, and we have the time and energy to chase what we like, but when we are thirty years old, we will find that only what suits us is the best, and it is decent and neat to wear out, maybe not too much, but at least it is decent and not rude.

"Mr. Yu, Miss Lin is waiting for you inside."

"Let's go." Yu Le ignored the suffocating feeling brought by the hazy weather, and as a result, Alan handed over the sunglasses, put them on, and stepped into Alyssa International.

"Miss Lin has been waiting inside for a long time, can you start?" Ling Na, the chief designer of Elle International, bowed slightly and asked softly to Yu Le.

"Let's get started." A low and hoarse voice came out of his mouth, making the people next to him feel suffocated.

"Okay, Mr. Yu, please." Ling Na cried out at the same time in her heart, couldn't these two gods be careful to serve? If you don't know that you are working in a wedding company with such an expression, anyone will wonder if you have come to the funeral home.

"Get out! I'll do it myself. Yu Le rubbed the corners of his forehead, and the overtime work for more than a month gave him a headache.

The service staff in the back retreated, and when Allen saw this, he knew that the president was old and guilty again, so he took out the medicine and poured him a glass of water from the table by the way.

"Mr. Yu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just rest." He leaned his head back on the sofa, frowning tightly on his forehead.

Alan opened his mouth, trying to persuade something to say, but the back was still closed, he didn't understand, if he didn't want to get married, just refuse, if the president wanted it and had to get it, now, it is a lot of things that are not so paranoid, many things everyone feels a lot more relaxed, and the pressure is a lot less, everyone says that it is because of Miss Lin, the president is getting married, only the closest to him knows, no.

As the marriage progresses, he works longer and longer overtime, and everyone will think that it is because of the honeymoon after marriage, but only Alan knows that Yu Le is afraid, afraid of facing that bloody fact, afraid of being torn open again.

"Does it have to be like this?" Alan looked at Yu Le's closed eyes, and finally couldn't help it.

"Or else? I've hurt one woman and don't want to hurt another. Yu Le opened his eyes, full of wry smiles, maybe she was a debt he owed in his previous life, so he used this life to repay her, and she was a debt signed in his life, and he had to use the second half of his life to repay, "This is what I owe them." ”

"Yu Le, I don't want to see you wrong again, or, you should give yourself some time to think about it." Alan knew that Yu Le had gotten into the horns, and he didn't want him to regret it, "Didn't you say that you would rather bear the world than the world?" Yu Le, you have changed, you are not like you anymore. ”

Alan would rather see his former scumbag friend than see him so decadent, which makes him feel bad.

"No, Alan. I haven't changed. It was I who found out that I was wrong before. Yu Le exhaled and smiled, "Don't you think that's good?" Everybody is fine. ”

"What about you?"

"I'm just as good, Alan. You can see that she loves me very much, and I couldn't be better. ”

"Don't lie to yourself Yu Le, you don't love her." Alan didn't believe it at all.

"Bang Bang~" There was a knock at the door.

"Who?"

"Mr. Yu, Miss Lin is ready." The voice of the service staff came from the door.

"Let her wait for me, and I'll be right away." Yu Le said, picked up his clothes and walked to the locker room.

Alan knew that Yu Le's decision had not changed.

……

He looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt so strange. It seems that it is really like what Allen said, he has changed, he has become cowardly, he has become self-deceptive.

But so what? What if it doesn't change? Lin Xiaoyu gave him his life, he can't do it yet, so heavy, so bright red dazzling vividly, whether it is ulterior motives, or elaborate design, she loves herself after all, doesn't she? He felt really tired. So be it.

The cold water sobered him up......

"Light rain?" Yu Le looked at the shadow of the white wedding dress sitting on the sofa, and felt a little trance and uncertain.

"Ah Le. I am happy. She turned her head and smiled at him.

"Me too." She wore a wedding dress just like in her dreams, and it was very beautiful. Just like his name, like a flower, little little white flowers.

"Ah Le, Ah Le, did you hear what I said? My dad gave us time to go back at noon today. Lin Xiaoyu looked at Yu Le squatting in front of her and didn't know what he was thinking, touched his face and shouted, can such a smile make him understand that Yu Le really likes her?

"Oh." Like a dream, Yu Le blinked, "Probably not, I have a very important meeting in the afternoon." Shall I go with you tomorrow to your father's place? ”

"Hmm~ Okay. I'll talk to my dad. Lin Xiaoyu frowned and didn't say anything.