Han Xiaomo hadn't been to self-study for more than half a month, and she hadn't gone to the exam class, so she locked herself in a rented house in a daze, watching the clock on the wall move little by little to the day before the wedding. On Christmas Eve, she didn't sleep all night, and then she couldn't control herself barefoot, wearing slippers and then wrapped in a down jacket and ran to Qu Ran's door, silently watching the room on the second floor from black to white, and then turned around and moved a pair of frozen feet and left silently.

Before she came to the church, she cleaned up herself, changed into a suit, grabbed her hair, put on her favorite black stud earrings, and then wore her exclusive pink helmet, and rode the electric donkey that Quran had sat on to the church alone. She watched Qu Ran walk in, but the feeling of powerlessness at this time was stronger than ever.

The staff touched Song Li, who was in a daze on the side, and she suddenly reacted and took out the prepared wedding ring.

Just like all movies and TV series, after the host finished the string of moving vows from ancient times to the present, everyone looked at the bride and groom and waited for the sentence "I do", Song Li looked at the face under the white veil, and his heart instantly raised his throat.

Han Xiaomo walked to the front of the door, straightened her suit and hair, the sun shone on her face, a handsome smile rose at the corner of her mouth, she followed Wang Nianzhao's sentence softly, she said, "I am willing." Then it resounded in the December sky of Chang'an.

In the church, Wang Nianzhao unconsciously looked at Qu Ran, she silently lowered her head, did not shed a tear, and then lived up to expectations, she said: "I am willing."

Outside the church, Han Xiaomo smiled happier than anyone else, she raised her head, faced the sun, and told herself that the tears fell not because she wanted to cry, but that the sun in Chang'an in December was too dazzling.

Song Li stood aside and watched Qu Ran take out the ring from the box.

Han Xiaomo stretched out his left hand, put on the ring that Qu Ran had chosen for him before, and then took off the necklace from his neck, picked up the ring hanging from the necklace, and put the ring in the sun with a slight tremor in his right hand, the December sun projected a dazzling circle of light on Han Xiaomo's face through the ring, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that no one could read.

Qu Ran lowered his head and watched the ring on the ring finger of his right hand, as if he was watching someone else firmly tie the shackles of his life to his hand.

Applause and cheers passed through the crowd like a slap in Han Xiaomo's face, a couple of newcomers stood on the stage like models and took photos with the guests, Song Li couldn't see Qu Ran's smile, and a pair of eyes passed through the open door, as if he saw the most familiar stranger.

Perhaps no one has ever seen that the ring hanging on the handle of the church door is engraved with a name called Han Xiaomo.

The evening thank-you banquet is set up in the Chang'an Hotel, which is renovated on the basis of the original Tang Dynasty building, and the architectural design is from the hands of famous domestic designers. Qu Ran followed Song Li through the corridor in the courtyard to the banquet hall after changing his clothes from the dressing room, and met Chen Xi in the pavilion halfway, Qu Ran smiled a little tiredly, and said that he would sit in the lounge for a while, and let Song Li go directly later. Watching Qu Ran's thin figure walk away, Song Li sighed slightly.

Chen Xi draped the tweed coat on Song Li's shoulders, and said with some distress, "She got married, why don't you wear so little." ”

Song Linunu mouthed, "I don't know, this is the only thing I was given when people gave me a dress." ”

Chen Xi stepped forward and gently hugged Song Li, and in the cold night below zero, Song Li gradually stopped shivering.

After a while, she whispered, "Okay, let's go inside, my knees have a feeling of being breathy······"

Chen Xi smiled, looked at her and said, "You can't do it with bones, how can you give me a son in the future." ”

Song Li's face turned red, she escaped from Chen Xi's arms with some embarrassment, bowed her head and walked forward by herself, "Who gave you a son!" I'm sorry! ”

Chen Xi was amused by Song Li's appearance, he trotted after him, the two of them joked and made a fuss, and while Song Li was not paying attention, Chen Xi kissed her lightly on the face.

Song Li, who had been wearing high heels for a day in the middle and late stages of the banquet, was really a little unbearable, and took advantage of Qu Ran's time to chat with Wang Nianzhao and others, she found a corner place to sit down and rest, while still looking for Chen Xi in the venue. After a while, Chen Xi turned around and finally saw Song Li, he ran over and said that the migrant workers who were making trouble at the construction site and the workers on the scene fought because of a little friction, he and his brother were going to the scene now, Song Li was a little nervous, she took Chen Xi's hand and asked him to pay attention to safety, and then saw two people hurriedly walking out of the venue.

Song Li took off her high heels and continued to rub her feet, and suddenly remembered Han Xiaomo, she made a phone call with some anxiety, but it was a man who answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, are you a friend of the owner?"

Song Li was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at the name displayed on the screen again, and then replied, "Oh······ Hmm······ This, that, what about the owner? ”

"Oh, yes, your friend is drinking too much in our bar now, and he hasn't given him any money, and he's ······ Hey······ Let go······ Gangzi, come here and stop ······." There was a sudden restlessness on the other end of the phone, Song Li was shocked by the sound on the phone, his ears hurt, and he stopped for a long time, Song Li asked the address of the bar, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, Song Li stepped on his high heels and found Qu Ran, saying that he was in a hurry now and couldn't accompany him to the end, Qu Ran was a little worried, but she ran away without saying how to ask Song Li.

Wang Nianzhao looked at Qu Ran, couldn't help but gently shake her right shoulder, and then comforted, "It's okay, don't worry, go back and call her and ask again." ”

Qu Ran looked at Wang Nianzhao, nodded slightly, turned around and smiled, and continued to greet others.