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When Zhuo Meng saw the familiar building in front of him, he was shocked. Miyano walked from behind her, looking at the building in front of him in the same way, his expression much calmer.

"Let's go."

He said that the people had already gone in first. Zhuo Meng glanced at his back, and although she was puzzled, she followed him into the place.

Pushed open the ancient door, as in memory, white roses bloomed brilliantly on both sides of the aisle, a faint fragrance filled the air, fresh and elegant, the only difference was that the white piano on the stage had been replaced by a sacred podium, and he, standing next to the stage, as always, people couldn't take their eyes off.

Zhuo Meng walked step by step, looking at all this, his eyes couldn't help but be moistened with tears again. She vaguely knew what he had brought her here for, but she didn't tear him down, she forced herself to smile, and she could still play playfully when she looked at him.

"What are you bringing me here for, and do you want to surprise me?"

"Hmmm......"

He replied so quickly that she couldn't react for a while, so she could only be stunned. He laughed at her stupidity, turned around, and walked slowly toward the curtain. Grabbing the line, he glanced at her, and in her expectant gaze, he slowly pulled the curtain open...... Little by little, the white gauze fabric revealed its face, gradually becoming complete, and Zhuo Meng looked straight at its elegant form, and tears fell without warning.

She knew what he had in store for her, but when she actually saw it, she couldn't help but be excited.

"Don't you want to marry me, why do you have to prepare a wedding dress for me?"

She sobbed and questioned him, she couldn't stop crying, she was like a wronged child.

"Well, I didn't plan to marry you, I just ......"

He smiled slightly, with a bright crystal in his eyes, and when he looked at her, he was still full of pampering.

"You want a wedding, you'll be sad if I don't prepare......"

He said...... Will she be sad? Fool!

Running forward, she hugged his neck tightly, tears pouring down, her excitement and her words were a little intense.

"You idiot, do you think I really just want a wedding? A sucker...... A sucker! ”

She really wants to marry him, doesn't he understand?! Listening to her confession, tears also flowed from Miyano's eyes, and he hugged her waist, and he pillowed on her neck, coaxing her softly.

"I know, I know everything."

Zhuo Meng was still crying, she raised her head, she wanted to stop her tears, but unfortunately, there was no way to do it.

......

Coming out of the small room, Zhuo Meng had already changed into a wedding dress and painted new makeup, and the embarrassment just now had been perfectly covered.

Standing at the door, the moment she saw Miyano, she was still a little shy.

"How's that...... Me, is it good-looking? ”

Bowing her head slightly, she asked him. Miyano stared at his bride, affectionately and smiling, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc

"Hmm...... It's beautiful. ”

He said, holding out his hand, he was inviting his beautiful bride. Zhuo Meng smiled and lifted the hem of her skirt, and she approached him step by step. Reaching out, she put herself in his hand. He took her hand and took her by the hand, and they faced the gods.

"I, Miyano, under the witness of the heavens, please you, Zhuo Meng, be my wife and my only love."

He held her hand tightly, facing the gods, he was so religious.

"I will love you, now and in the future, no matter where you are, I, Miyano, will love you forever ......"

Tears, once again, welled up again. Zhuo Meng didn't look at the gods, her eyes, at this moment, could only accommodate the man beside her.

"I ...... Zhuo Meng, under the witness of heaven, please ...... Miyano, be my husband...... Be me...... The only husband, I love you, no matter now...... Or the future, no matter where I am, I love you forever ......."

She wept, she faced him, choked with tears.

"Mr. Miyano, would you like to marry Miss Zhuo Meng?"

She asked him, causing him to chuckle, took what had been prepared from her bag, and took her hand, which he carefully put on for her. On her wrist, the light of the six-pointed star was so familiar that it was imprinted on the bottom of her eyes, so that she forgot to cry. After putting the bracelet on for her, he took her hand and imprinted a kiss on the back of her hand.

"I am willing, Zhuo Meng, I am willing to marry you."

He was willing to give him his life, he wanted to beg Heaven not to leave her, to let him follow her, whether it was good or bad, whether it was good or bad, difficult or happy, he wanted to spend it with her, he wanted to hold her hand tightly until she died, and be buried with her...... When he looked up at her, she was already crying.

"What to do...... I haven't prepared anything for you yet......."

Zhuo Meng looked at him, pouting, her face was aggrieved, he looked at her, glared at her reproachfully, and finally turned into a smile full of doting.

"Stupid, you know, what I want, you can give me now."

He said, she was stunned, reacted, she was a little crying and laughing. He wants, not much...... But there are too few, which makes her feel so distressed...... However, that's all she can give. Suppressing her emotions, she took his other hand and slowly approached him, she closed her eyes and offered her lips to him.

The moment he kissed her, he also closed his eyes and endured the heartache, he and she were both enjoying this last sweetness......

…….

Returning from the church, Miyano didn't let Zhuo Meng's feet touch the ground for a moment. Holding his beautiful bride, he walked extremely slowly, even if it was only a few steps away, it looked as if he was going to walk for a century. He was enjoying the moment, and so was she.

Miyano carried Zhuo Meng into the bedroom, and carefully and carefully, he gently put her on the bed, holding her with both hands, and he didn't want to let go. His eyes looked at the bride under him, the corners of Miyano's mouth pursed a loving smile, and he slowly lowered his head, his lips lightly imprinted on her forehead, for a long time, unwilling to leave.

At the end of the kiss, he pressed his forehead against her, closed his eyes and remembered the sweetness just now, and his mouth murmured, like emotion, like a sigh.

"You're finally my bride."

Zhuo Meng also pressed his forehead and nodded lightly.

"Hmm...... Are you happy? ”

Tugging the corners of his mouth, he was obviously smiling, but the smile was so bitter that it made people feel distressed.

"Hmm...... I'm glad I could, you know, marry you...... It's always been my wish. ”

The heart was throbbing again...... She knew that she shouldn't be uncomfortable at this moment, but she just couldn't control it, her heart hurt, her heart hurt as if it had been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

"I know ......"

Holding his back, she didn't want to cry, but the tears still flowed.

"Miyano ......"

She called out to him, crying.

"You...... Be good. ”

Okay, even if it's the same without her. Smiling bitterly, Miyano was also heartbroken, rubbing her forehead, he kissed her lips with tears, cold tears, drop by drop, fell on her face and slipped into her mouth, so bitter......

Would he still be fine without her? (To be continued.) )