Chu Mo'er was wearing a wedding dress and sitting in the girls' dormitory, holding a book in her hand.

Although time has passed, and now this girls' dormitory no longer belongs to Chu Mo'er and them, but this location is of great significance, as long as there is a little communication, the students are still willing to give up this place.

Beside her, the bridesmaid Li Xiuyun was a little restless, glanced at the lady's watch on her wrist, and asked, "Mo'er, do you think he guessed wrong, what if I don't find here?" ”

"If he's so stupid, what should I marry him for?" Chu Mo'er smiled slightly, but her eyes kept looking out the window.

In her life, she may only have today, with a book in her hand, but she can't read it.

"Listen, you're surrounded!" Rob's shout came from downstairs, "Hurry up and hand over Chu Mo'er, otherwise you will bear the consequences...... Yes! Ye Luo, why are you kicking me? ”

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Ye Luo retracted his feet and scolded: "Roll the calf, can you speak?" I got it. ”

In the laughter of Hu Jianing and the others, Luo Bu retreated to the side, while Ye Luo craned his neck and shouted, "Is Chu Mo'er here?" ”

"Chu Mo'er is not here, what do you want to do?" Li Xiuyun's voice floated down from the fifth floor.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth rose slightly, and he continued: "I have a letter here, I want to give it to her, can you help me hand it over?" ”

As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, Rob woke up and raised his foot to give Ye Luo's ass a moment: "Nima, don't you say that I haven't remembered it yet." ”

Ye Luo calmly dusted off the ash on his buttocks: "Don't be stunned, go up and pick up someone." ”

……

The wedding scene of Ye Luo, located on the top floor of the Biquan Hotel in the upper city, has a glass ceiling.

Today, the only six-star hotel in Upper City is closed to the public.

There were thousands of guests watching the ceremony on the top floor.

In the distance, three airplanes spewed out various blessings and wedding words in the sky with colored smoke, and this air show will run through the wedding.

The wedding has come to this point, and the task of the wedding manager is almost over.

Song Yan, dressed in red, held a glass of red wine, in a secluded corner on the top floor, drinking wine while looking at the people on the stage.

"You're bridesmaids, why don't you wait in front of the stage?" Song Yan took a sip of red wine, shook the glass slightly, and said to the two women beside her, "There will be a link in a while, and the bridesmaids will be on the stage." ”

"It's going to be a little while." Qin Shiyue held a glass of champagne in her hand and said, "There's no rush now." ”

"Actually, I don't want to be a bridesmaid." The outspoken Merina took a bottle of XO and said lazily, "It's just that Mo'er said it, I can't refuse." ”

Song Yan glanced at Mai Rena and asked, "Do you still want to be a bride?" ”

"Huh." Merina took a few sips of wine and said, "Who doesn't think that way of the people standing here?" It's just that you don't have a chance, Song Yan, you're not qualified to make fun of me. ”

Song Yan didn't speak, just silently took a sip of red wine.

"Mo'er and Ye Luo are indeed a natural pair, I will only sincerely wish them." Qin Shiyue shook her head, "Mai Rui, don't drink it, it's not good to be on stage for a while." ”

"Hmm." Merina answered, put the bottle directly on the ground, took out the makeup case she carried with her, and touched up her makeup.

While touching up her makeup, Merina said lightly: "You two, I know what you think, even if the chance is getting slimmer and slimmer, you two stupid women will keep waiting."

I think the saddest thing is this, sticking to those ridiculous moral bottom lines, not regretting it, waiting until the red face turns into white hair, and in the end it will be empty. ”

"Don't tell me how clever you are." Song Yan said coldly, "I don't think you're much smarter than us, otherwise why use wine to kill your sorrows?" ”

"Don't make a noise." Qin Shiyue said, "He is married now, and we are still arguing for him, don't you think the more noisy you are, the more stupid it becomes?"

In any way, as long as I can be there for him, I think it is enough, to love someone, but not necessarily to possess him.

Mai Rui, we are older than Ye Luodu, in a few years, we will be old, give up those unrealistic fantasies, be by his side, watch him become a legend, it is enough. ”

"I'm just a little unwilling." Merina sighed and looked at Song Yan, "Okay, Mr. Song, you are young, you still have a chance, continue to be stupid." Maybe, you can become the second Deng Qi. ”

"Who knows what the future holds?" Qin Shiyue smiled slightly, "Let's go, it's about the same time, let's go and wait under the stage." ”

……

Today, Ye is on the stage, and the people he faces are only a thousand people.

Although there are still cameras in the audience, this is not a live broadcast, and it is these people who are watching the wedding now.

After experiencing so many storms, in front of these relatives and friends, it stands to reason that Ye Luo should be very relaxed.

But Ye Luo had been sweating, just in this Christmas afternoon, at a comfortable room temperature.

He's actually nervous, new girls, original songs, music savers, these TV shows that face hundreds of millions of viewers, he has never felt this emotion.

However, this kind of nervousness is better than when proposing, so Ye Luo controlled it well, he smiled slightly, faced everyone, and did it step by step according to the process of the master of ceremonies.

The master of ceremonies of this wedding is Wang Xiao, the first brother of Shangdu TV, who is also a witness to Chu Moer's rise on the stage of cutting-edge girls.

Chu Mo'er in front of her was wearing a white wedding dress, her face was covered by the wedding dress, and her face was looming.

This face, Ye Luo can depict it in his mind even if he closes his eyes.

She accompanied herself through the most difficult years, the two of them can understand each other's thoughts without words, whether it is a smooth road under their feet, or a rugged mountain road, they just hold hands and walk quietly, and finally come to this day.

Being able to marry Chu Mo'er is the greatest luck in his life.

Ye Luo was extremely grateful for this, and this gratitude also made him very nervous.

At this time, Wang Xiao straightened his expression and said to Ye Luo: "Mr. Ye Luo, are you willing to marry Miss Chu Mo'er as your wife, are you willing to love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, and love her as you love yourself, no matter whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, you will always be loyal to her until you leave the world?" ”

"I do." Ye Luo didn't think twice.

"Miss Chu Mo'er, are you willing to marry Mr. Ye Luo, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as you love yourself. Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he remains faithful to him until he leaves the world? ”

"I do." Chu Mo'er's voice was very soft, but very firm.

"Okay, ask the bride and groom to exchange rings." Wang Xiao said.

Just as the rings were exchanged, everyone in the audience laughed.

Because they found that Ye Luo's hand was trembling, Chu Mo'er's fingers were so thin, he actually put it on three times before putting it on.

Listening to the laughter, Ye Luo's face turned red, his neck was sweaty, and he looked a little embarrassed.

After finally exchanging rings, Wang Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, groom Ye Luo, please lift the bride's veil and kiss her." ”

In the applause and shouts of the audience, Ye Luo removed the white veil in front of Chu Mo'er and saw the face of his bride.

Although he could depict every detail of Chu Mo'er's face in his mind, only when he really saw this face would Ye Luo's heart settle down.

Looking at Chu Mo'er in front of him, Ye Luo not only settled down, but even stopped breathing.

Chu Mo'er usually doesn't wear makeup, but today she made an exception and applied a little fat powder, and her originally soft and beautiful facial features became bright and bright.

In the past, she seemed to be a fairy who fell into the mortal dust by mistake, but today she is still a fairy, but this fairy seems to have moved the mortal heart, so she looked at Ye Luo timidly, and her eyes were a little confused.

Every fold on her lips was very familiar, but today she was smeared with crystal lipstick, shiny, and more seductive than usual.

Ye Luo hugged Chu Mo'er's thin waist and kissed it in front of everyone.

It was only at this moment that Ye Luo confirmed that he had married Chu Mo'er.

This is the woman he has been determined to marry since the first time they met.

In the indoor sky full of ribbons fluttering, in the distant airplane painted with red smoke in the background of the "one lifetime", in the stage of the newlyweds of the kiss, the audience rejoiced.

It seems that everything they witness is the best ending of love.

……

"Is Chu Mo'er here?"

One evening three years ago, a teenager stood downstairs in the school's girls' dormitory, tilting his head and shouting.

At that time, the sunset was full of sky, and the young man was red, squinting slightly.

"Chu Mo'er is not here, what do you want to do?" In a window on the fifth floor, an apple face sticks out.

"I have a letter here that I want to give to her, can you pass it on for me?" The boy shouted.

Throughout the girls' dormitory, there was the sound of girls stealing laughter.

"Mo'er, Mo'er, look in the mirror." Nicole Wang was lying on the windowsill, holding a round mirror in her hand, looking for the angle, "Did you see him?" ”

Chu Mo'er turned a page of the book and slowly raised her head: "How many times have I said it, I'm not interested." ”

After saying this, Chu Mo'er was stunned for a moment.

The boy downstairs handed a love letter to Chu Mo'er, and Nicole leaned on the windowsill to talk, while using the mirror to reflect the appearance of the boy downstairs to Chu Mo'er, this is not the first time.

However, Wang Nicole has never found the right angle, and Chu Moer has never seen the boy in the mirror.

Only this time, with the exception, she saw the boy in the mirror.

Although the boy was red by the sunset, although he looked very small in the mirror and could hardly see clearly, Chu Mo'er still recognized him at a glance.

His name is Ye Luo, he is the senior of the composition department, and his photos and songs have appeared on the school's special prize scholarship display board.

When Chu Mo'er was looking at the display board, she once hummed that song.

That's a good song.

…… (To be continued.) )