Chapter 40 (Runaway Bride)
When she arrived in Chicago from New York, it was twilight, Kashiwahara Xiu drove to the airport to pick her up, and the first time she saw her, she held her tightly in her arms, it was the kind of hug that seemed to be suffocating, and Zhao Xiangnong did not move with him.
With Zhao Xiangnon returning to Chicago, her wedding with Kashiwahara Embroidery officially entered the countdown, and Zhao Heungnon lived exactly the same life as before when she didn't have to go to work, sending duì, watching shows, attending public welfare activities, and dating Kashiwahara embroidery on weekends.
When participating in the pie, Zhao Xiangnong occasionally involuntarily went to observe Clara, Clara baby is trapped by love, this is a well-known thing, her love is trapped by her undisguised character, crying and losing her temper, because it is said that Song Yuze never paid attention to her again, no matter how much she used His only words were: Dear Clara, I must remind you that our work contract has ended.
Naturally, she couldn't bluff Clara with such words, and she was spoiled and threatened: She had to get Song Yuze.
On the last weekend of March, a bruised and swollen Clara found Zhao Xiangnon, who was going back to France, and after being beaten up inexplicably, she received a call from her father asking her to go back to France.
"Zhao, that's the first person who made me realize love." Clara cried and fell into Zhao Xiangnon's arms.
Zhao Xiangnon naturally knew who he was in Clara's mouth, and she whispered to Clara: "Forget him, there are some people who are more suitable to live in memories." ”
Zhao Xiangnong felt that it was more like saying it to himself.
It is said that on the last night of Clara's departure from Chicago, Song Yuze accompanied her to see an opera, and when she heard the news, Zhao Xiangnong and Kashiwahara were embroidered in Italy, and on this day, it was only four days before their wedding.
Zhao Xiangnong and Kashiwahara embroidered to Italy came to visit their mutual friends, and by the way, they filmed a wedding album, and a small situation occurred during the filming of the last set of albums, and a girl who claimed to be Xia Xiaochun's friend broke into the filming site.
In the complaint of Xia Xiaochun's friend, Zhao Xiangnong learned some information: Xia Xiaochun, who returned to China, was forced by the pressure of her relatives to have an abortion, and she lost her son due to an accident during the operation. Palace, such an accident leads her to lose the qualification to be a mother from now on.
In those accusations, Bai Yuanxiu was looking at Zhao Xiangnon from beginning to end, the face was as pale as the white dress on his body, Zhao Xiangnong looked away, and the mirror on one side clearly printed her face, dazed, miserable.
That night, Bai Yuanxiu knocked on the door of Zhao Xiangnong's hotel room, and at the door, he hugged her tightly: "Xiao Nong, don't leave me, you can't leave me......"
Look at his hand tightly wrapped around her waist.
"How so? I won't leave you. She said to him lightly.
This night, Kashiwahara embroidery heard the voice from Zhao Xiangnong, which was as plain as a pool of dead water, and in a panic, he hugged her tighter, and then kissed her, kissing desperately, and then, Kashiwahara embroidery found that the obviously soft lips did not know why they were the same as the sound just now, like the pool of dead water.
He let go of her.
The lips carefully pressed against her forehead.
"Rest well." He spoke to her gently.
"So are you."
Facing the tightly closed door of the room, Kashiwahara stood all night.
As soon as Zhao Xiangnong opened the door of the room, he saw Bai Yuan Xiu standing outside the door, looked up, and saw his miserable white face and faint dark blue eyes.
Distressed? Yes, it will still be distressing, but it is no longer a spasm like twitching and twitching, but it seems that what is left is more pity, and that pity is the legacy that the years have left between her and him.
"Original embroidery." She went to take his hand, found his hand cold, and wrapped it in her palm: "As soon as I put on the ring with your surname engraved on it, I will be your wife, just like the model couples we are familiar with, and I think I can assure you that this is the only one." ”
At least at that moment, Zhao Xiangnon was sincere in saying this, even if she couldn't love him anymore, she would be his wife, and many people she was familiar with came over like this.
Dozens of hours later, Zhao Xiangnon held Kashiwahara's embroidered hand and appeared on the Chicago airport, and the group of images was hailed as a couple who were about to enter the red carpet and immersed in happiness.
The next morning, Zhao Xiangnon also saw this set of images, she was talking to Bai Yuan embroidery when she looked at this set of images, Bai Yuan Xiu's voice was laughing at her bun face with pleasure, because of the shooting angle, Zhao Xiangnong's face looked a little fat.
Zhao Xiangnong looked at those images, she seemed to be very happy even when she looked at herself, and Aunt Qing, who had watched her grow up since she was a child, also teased that Xiao Nong must be eager to put on a wedding dress right now.
That's why this face of hers is so deceptive.
Two days before the wedding, Zhao Xiangnon came to the church, which is the oldest church in Chicago, she previewed every process of the wedding in front of the elders of Zhao Bai's two families, her friends, and her wedding with Bai Yuan embroidery will be made into a documentary and sent to the museum for preservation, it can be predicted that if she and Bai Yuan embroidery have been appearing in public as a loving couple, then when they are gray-haired, the documentary will become similar to a textbook, and people will use it as a model.
After all the steps were completed, the priest who presided over the wedding showed a satisfied smile, the only mistake in the wedding preview was that when the bride's father gave his daughter's hand to the groom, it was a few minutes later than the time specified by the priest, and those minutes provoked the goodwill laughter of the guests who came to watch the ceremony.
At the end of the three-hour wedding preview, Zhao Xiangnong and Bai Yuanxiu stood side by side, Zhao Yanting and Li Rou also stood side by side, and Zhao Xiangnong was arranging the flowers for his father's dress.
"Dad, otherwise, I won't get married." Zhao Xiangnon's voice revealed the meaning of coquettishness.
Zhao Yanting laughed softly, this was his first smile since the three-hour wedding preview, and it was also one of the few smiles since the wedding preparations.
Leaving the church, Zhao Xiangnon sat in Bai Yuanxiu's car, which was driving very slowly, and Bai Yuanxiu wanted to send Zhao Xiangnong to a welfare institution for the elderly in Chinatown to distribute wedding cakes to the elderly according to oriental customs.
"Just now, you scared me when you said you wouldn't marry." Kashiwahara was really frightened when he recalled what Zhao Xiangnong said when he recalled the church just now.
Kashiwahara Xiu spoke while observing Zhao Xiangnong's expression sitting in the co-pilot through the car mirror, her face was looking at the world outside the car window from beginning to end, the corners of her mouth were slightly torn, raised, and her smile was very faint, which also made Kashiwahara Xiu panic.
Subconsciously Bai Yuan embroidery left an empty hand to grab Zhao Xiangnong's hand, she didn't dodge, just let him hold it like that.
It's good if you don't dodge, it's good if you don't dodge, Kashiwahara said to herself in her heart.
The car stopped at the intersection of the traffic light, and the hand that had been held by him suddenly moved, and after a move, it stopped, and when the green light was almost on, she pulled out her hand, turned her face sideways and said to him: "Yuan Xiu, I forgot one thing, I want to get off here." ”
The sharp sound of the car horn behind was urging him to hurry up, and Kashiwahara Xiu forcibly pulled his eyes back from Zhao Xiangnong's back and drove.
The car bypassed the bend, and the ghostly Kashiwahara embroidery car turned around and drove towards the route just now, and soon he found Zhao Xiangnong, she stood at the door of the crowded store, many people were moving, only she stood there, her face looked in one direction, her figure was like a statue and did not move, there was no way to see Zhao Xiangnong's expression clearly from the angle of Kashiwahara embroidery, and there was a feeling called cowardice that gradually formed in his heart.
He knew that his little nong was not the same as before.
The longer she stood there, the more cowardice in Kashiwahara's heart became, the stronger it became, but his Xiao Nong was looking for someone? Find the person who gradually made her change.
Finally, the figure moved, and Kashiwahara exhaled softly from his heart, and the figure moved slowly into the gift shop opposite.
Seeing this, Bai Yuan Xiu exhaled a big breath and secretly scolded himself for being nervous, Xiao Nong must have just wanted to bring what kind of gifts to those old people.
Kashiwahara Xiu drove the car out of the intersection, turned, and rushed out of a locomotive from the side of the car unexpectedly, seeing that the locomotive was about to collide with his car.
Fortunately, the rider who drove the motorcycle turned the head of the locomotive stiffly, and the black locomotive brushed his body and withdrew in an arc, and then, the locomotive rushed towards the side of the billboard, and the front of the locomotive kissed the billboard firmly and made a small "bang", and then did not move.
Getting off the train, Kashiwahara walked quickly in the direction of the locomotive.
Later, Kashiwahara always wondered when he first met Song Yuze?
At that funeral a long time ago, a young man with a sad look on his face was in a hurry? Pai duì fascinates many girls with innocent eyes like elk in the forest, and a beautiful boy who laughs with the smell of autumn sun? Or is it that this afternoon through the helmet windshield is so cold that people can't help but retreat from the rider who drives the motorcycle?
This man's gaze is unfriendly! Even through the helmet windshield, Kashiwahara embroidery is still visible at first sight.
After seeing that the biker rider was fine, Kashiwahara handed over his business card, thanking him and expressing his willingness to take any responsibility.
The man didn't seem to listen to him, he was inspecting his motorcycle, he was wearing a plain black jacket and a plain black helmet, tall, straight, standing under a huge billboard that symbolized the crimson color of Chicago, with a charming personality like a movie poster.
"Sir." Kashiwahara handed over his business card again, and the wedding on Saturday made him feel happy in his heart, and it was this pleasure that turned into a kind of unadorned affection: "You did a great job just now, and the movements you just made can be compared to that of a professional driver, perhaps, you are a professional driver." ”
The rider stopped and looked at him.
Kashiwahara Xiu released a friendly smile: "I got married on the weekend, I love her very much, your behavior just now has a special meaning for me, similar to luck, so, I am very grateful to you, this is my business card, if you encounter anything that needs help in the future, you can call me, I will do my best to help you." ”
After saying that, Kashiwahara Shu pushed the business card closer to the rider.
Taking the business card in his hand and looking at him, Kashiwahara Xiu once again felt the unfriendly gaze from behind the helmet, no, it was already unfriendly.
That beam of eyes seemed to be a sharp arrow with pure poison, and behind that beam of gaze, Kashiwahara embroidery also read déjà vu.
"Maybe ......?" Hesitating, Kashiwahara asked, "We've met?" Or do we know each other? ”
Kashiwahara clearly looked at his face half covered by the helmet and smiled, the lines of the smile spread to the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his eyes pulled out charming eyeliner, and there was mockery in that smile.
He took the card, seemed to be looking at it very seriously, flicked his fingers on it, then dropped it on the ground, looked up again and smiled at him.
He asked Kashiwahara, "You're going to have a wedding on Saturday?" ”
Without giving him a chance to respond, he put away his smile and looked at him deeply, and said:
"Sir, I have a hunch that your luck will run out this afternoon, and I have a hunch that your bride will give you a gift of a lifetime."
After saying that, he drove away with his locomotive, and Kashiwahara watched the wheels of the locomotive run over his business card.
To Kashiwahara's surprise, his bride really gave him a gift that he would never forget.
The author has something to say: it's a holiday, I wish you friends a pleasant holiday ~~~~~
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