The main venue for the wedding.

The sky is beautiful, and it is rare to have a blue weather.

Hundreds of simple shed-like lounges made of roses, lilies, lover's grass and other flowers stand out on the beach.

To the soulful Vanag wedding march, workers climb ladders to pour azure Perrier-Jouët on the top of the two- or three-metre-high champagne tower.

Guests gathered one after another, champagne in hand, and smiles in a romantic atmosphere.

Except for a couple who did not come, the best man and bridesmaid were all dressed up and came to the scene with flowers in hand.

Li Meiwei wore a green jasmine wreath on her head, dotted with a few pure white flowers in the middle, and wore a simple version of a white low-cut dress...... Pretty as an angel who strayed into the mortal world.

Ding Yitian was wearing black trousers and a white shirt, and a small red bow tie...... He came to Mei Wei's side from time to time, and several groups of guests at the scene mistook them for newcomers, but Xiao Ding was also honest, and always told them sincerely after all kinds of compliments, 'We are just groomsmen and bridesmaids'......

"You just laugh and don't say anything!" Dressed the same as Ding Yitian, Lin Lintong's shoes with hairspray mocked Ding Yitian, "You said that you are not newcomers, and people will immediately think in their hearts, 'It's really a flower stuck in cow dung!'" ’”

"Cut!" Ding Yitian's eyes rolled up, "Cow dung is cow dung, it's better than your chopsticks!" ”

"Who are you talking about, who are you talking about with chopsticks?" Zhou Yi, a non-member of the bridesmaid group, rushed out from a corner, and a slender jade finger poked at the tip of Ding Yitian's nose, "Be careful when you speak in the future, he is not a bare chopstick, he is my reserve boyfriend!" ”

"Ouch hey!" Ding Yitian covered his face and stepped aside, a Meng Shasha had bullied him in the morning, and a tigress popped out at this time, he couldn't bear it!

"I beg you, will you let me go?" Lin Lin, who was still proud of the spring breeze just now, was languishing like a broken flower being trampled on at this moment, he dragged Zhou Yi aside, and couldn't help yelling at her, "Lose my face, what do you mean by a reserve boyfriend?" ”

"It's a spare tire!" Zhou Yi looked conceited, "When you are as powerful as your boss one day, I will immediately turn you positive!" ”

"Grandma, I beg you to shut up!" Lin Lin covered Zhou Yi's mouth and dragged her under the flower shed on the side, "It's forbidden for you to say this kind of thing in the future, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be your spare tire, there are many pure and kind girls in our hometown, and I have already ordered it for me at home!" ”

"Well, no!" Zhou Yi broke free from Lin Lin's hands very strongly, "Before I get married, you can only be my spare tire!" ”

"You know no, a really good car doesn't need a spare tire, only worthless third-rate goods need a spare tire...... Which one do you think you are? Lin Lin really had a headache, I don't know that from that day, this woman surnamed Zhou had a crazy head, and wanted to molest him from time to time, how much he wanted to go back to the past, he would rather be an enemy with her, he could be beaten and scolded, but he didn't want to be her damn spare tire!

"I, of course, am the best kind of person, don't tell me big truths, I know that you didn't come to the army until you got a low score in the college entrance examination!"

"I'm in so much pain!" Lin Lin squatted down with his head in his arms, the spare tire is the spare tire, why do you have to check people so clearly?

"It's still Meiwei, Meiwei is the purest and kindest girl in the world!" Ding Yitian sniffed and muttered to himself, thinking about the recent sins he suffered on women, and felt that Li Meiwei was even more rare.

"Do you hurt?" Li Meiwei slapped her face, her speech was not fast, and her voice was gentle and soft, like ice and snow melting and spring breeze.

"It doesn't hurt!" Ding Yitian was satisfied, he took Li Meiwei's hand, "Wait for one day, will we also hold such a wedding?" ”

"Good!" Meiwei smiled like a flower...... After her amnesia, she has a well-behaved and docile temperament, and Ding Yitian, who loves her deeply, hates to give her all the good things in the world.

"What a hair!" Another non-bridesmaid group member, Maggie Lee, scoffed at her.