"Han Qi, everything is still in time, you haven't gone yet......... On the cold marble slab, Song Jing hugged her tightly, trying to dispel the coldness in her heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's too late." Han Qi shook his head desperately, his exquisite hairstyle was slightly messy, "The invitation has been sent out, everything is ....... It's all over........"

Just about to turn around, Song Jing suddenly grabbed Han Qi and leaned over to cover her red lips, Han Qi's hands hung down on her sides, and the tearful eyes swept the man's tongue across her red lips, just closing her teeth! Han Qi kept his head down and didn't look at Song Jing again.

I want to hold you, feel the traces of the years, until I lose my strength, for you, I will, I don't move, I look at you without moving, until my vision becomes blurry, until I can't breathe. "Han Qi, come with me." Song Jing looked at the girl in front of her with red eyes.

"Song Jing, I'....... I can't ........" a wordless grief lingered between the two. It's hard for us, we can't help ourselves.........

Song Jing walked down in despair, he didn't know how he got down, the whole person was groggy, as if he had lost his soul, he only knew that his world collapsed overnight......

I didn't expect to really lose her, and since then, she has left an eternal scar in her heart in the arms of others, and it has become forever, worrying.

"Xiaohui, go........ Engagement point. Song Jing said this sentence with all his strength.

"Song Jing ........"

The moment I closed my eyes, I couldn't let go of it turned into a scar, I couldn't say a word in a choked voice, and the accompanying path forked.

"Let's go." A tear falls, the wound is healing, but a heart is still hurting.

In the silent car, the second hand and minute hand tick in my heart, a familiar street, but without you, we can't go back to the past.

I remember the urge to love you, I remember, the tightest right hand, I remember feeling turbulent.

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Hotel

On the other end of the long red carpet is her fiancé, but he is not the one he loves.

The white high heels stepped on it gently, step by step, with heavy pain, at this moment, my heart was broken, my eyes flashed so empty, thank you for the madness that accompanied me, now we are no longer young and frivolous, I left listening to the sound of my heartbeat, the wound was quiet, and it was too late to see that it was over before it was sewn.

Looking at the lonely figure standing in the seat far away, Han Qi smiled, with a tearful light, marriage is destined, and it always makes sense to gather and disperse.

The two looked at each other fixedly, and after a glance of ten thousand years, Han Qi moved his lips silently.

When I learned what love is, I became an audience for you and others, and I realized that it was too late to say anything, and I saw you give tenderness to him, and I only said to you in my dream I am willing, "Han Qi ........"

"Xiao Jing!" Mother Song shouted in a low voice, the audience had already been talking about it, their relationship was already delicate, and now it was ........ Ay. She let out a long sigh in her heart.

Song Jing stared at the amazingly beautiful girl on Gao Tai in a daze, maybe I can forget it all over the world, but I don't want to, forget, you. What you say is precious, but it makes me feel painful. The cruelest moment is to quietly watch you go.

The fate I saw in my tears was the loneliness of drunkenness, the breeze blew my withered thoughts, my thoughts began to be noisy, but I couldn't touch your cheeks, at this moment, how I wanted to hug you.

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dressing room

Han Qi held the faded dress and sobbed silently, and the shiny engagement ring on her hand reminded her all the time that from now on, there would be no more him in her world. Finally, I couldn't help crying, I still couldn't let go of all the helplessness, and all the depression that had been suppressed for too long was released, and I almost forgot that I had too much patience.

I remember the vague past, the clouds floated in the blue sky, at that time, we held hands, walked to the end of time together, our love, after the end, will not come back, but forever, I can't let go.

"Knock knock—" The door was pushed open.

The emaciated man stood in the doorway, his golden-rimmed eyes shining with a faint politeness, and a gentle smile on his face.

Chen Qi, this man, her fiancé.

"Han Qi, why haven't you come out yet, my parents are waiting for us." The man's gentle voice carried a faint pampering and a hint of imperceptible sadness.

Han Qi turned his head lightly, his long black hair was softly draped behind his head, his fair skin, his pretty little nose, and a pair of big black and white eyes were shrouded in a faint mist, because the cry just now was still red.

She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, hooked up a pale smile, and suddenly covered her big hand, but the warm touch could not warm the cold in her heart.

If it were him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so gentle, "It's so ugly to cry!" He wiped the tears from her face indiscriminately, but the awkward appearance made her heart move.

Han Qi suddenly smiled, his smile was very beautiful, and it was thrillingly beautiful.

"Has anyone ever told you that you're actually beautiful?" The man couldn't help but hug Han Qi's sleek fragrant shoulders, whispered in her ear, his lips gently touched her white neck, a hot breath spread, Han Qi couldn't help but tremble, and his heart fell straight down! Instinctively, he ducked back, his back pressed against the door. Han Qi's little hand pressed against his chest, instinctively refusing.

The man's gentle eyes carried a hint of self-deprecation, and he was simply hopeless. He straightened up, "Let's go." ”

Those words of love have been said, but they are destined to break up, we are going farther and farther, the whole world suddenly becomes a cold winter, it has become each other's loneliness, but I can't get rid of it, from now on, you are no longer mine. Song Jing quietly looked at the figure shuttling through the crowd, and his delicate face smiling like a flower made him shake his head, if, this is the end.........

Wine in a tall glass, toast to bless you, and then, separated by the crowd. (To be continued.) )