Chapter VII: Marriage
Chapter VII: Marriage
The night rain disturbs the window lattice, and the cool breeze lifts the collar.
The stars are hidden in the velvet curtain, and the moon is hidden in the sky.
Lying quietly in the east of the yarn cup, the plain finger dials the copper cup.
The elixir is insufficient, and the spirits wear the jade throat.
Yao respects his own intentions, and he is willing to avoid taking precautions.
Yuan Ningqiu's words made Qiu Se frightened. Since graduating from college and returning to Yancheng in 2010, she has never mentioned Jingxuan to anyone. Not to mention the forgetfulness of anything. Jing Xuan is a secret that she can't tell, and it's a heart that can't be touched. Qiu Se tried to make himself appear calm and calm.
She lifted the hem of her wedding dress, looked left and right—she had never seen herself like this—wrapped in a wedding dress like this.
After returning to Yancheng, she combed the bangs on her forehead to the back of her head, revealing a smooth forehead, and she looked more mature. Her face is already slightly smaller, and her bangs are all combed to make her facial features even more exquisite. At this moment, Qiu Se was wearing a one-shoulder fishtail wedding dress and standing in front of the highlighter mirror. She was in a bit of a trance, and suddenly she didn't know who she was going to marry. However, she didn't dare to let herself go into a trance. After all, the person who is with her now is Xiao Ge, not Jing Xuan. After all, now Jing Xuan is already a husband.
A few days ago, there was a rain in Yancheng, and the weeping willows by the river changed from goose yellow to misty pale green, and the peach blossoms were also shy overnight.
After work, Qiu Se walked very slowly, she liked this season, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the pink was like a dream. The voice of WeChat message came from the mobile phone, it was Deng Junhan. "Why?" Deng Junhan sent three words. In fact, after learning that Qiu Se had started a new relationship, Deng Junhan and her had not been in touch for a long time. This message also made Qiu Se feel warm in his heart.
When she was in college, she, Jing Xuan, Xue Mengzhu and Deng Junhan, the four of them were the best friends of the opposite sex. Later, because of the change in her relationship with Jing Xuan, there was rarely a separate contact. But during the time when Qiu Se had just returned to Yancheng, when she really missed Jing Xuan and couldn't contact him, it was Deng Junhan's enlightenment that supported her. Qiu Se felt that in the world of the opposite sex, probably only Deng Junhan could understand her feelings for Jing Xuan, only Deng Junhan would not think that she was a junior who intervened in other people's feelings, and only Deng Junhan believed that Jing Xuan really had feelings for her, rather than playing casually.
"I just got off work and I'm still on my way." Qiu Se quickly moved his fingers and replied to Deng Junhan.
"Oh, then when you get home, let's talk about it, first walk well." Deng Junhan's desire to speak stopped again, and Qiu Se had already guessed nine times out of ten, she counted the days, this day should have come a long time ago.
"Is Jing Xuan married?" Qiu Se stopped.
Deng Junhan didn't reply immediately, and Qiu Se kept staring at the screen. After a while, the upper part of the screen began to show "The other party is typing ......", but after a while, the message still did not come.
Actually, it was guessed correctly by Qiu Se, but Deng Junhan didn't know what to say. However, isn't the purpose of today to tell her the news? Deng Junhan gritted his teeth, or said: "It's really smart, you know before I say it, you saw the photos in his space, right?" ”
"No, did I guess right?" Qiu Se wondered how to phrase it to make him seem less caring.
"Well, Jing Xuan is married. I'm afraid you'll be sad to see those photos, so I'll send you a message to talk to you. "Deng Junhan can always give Qiu Se strength when she is sad and vulnerable. This time, it's no exception.
"Oh, you're all going to his wedding." Qiu Se didn't use a question mark, her words were more like for herself. "How? Cheng Xin is very happy, right? In fact, Qiu Se wanted to ask Jing Xuan's state.
"Well, Cheng Xin is very happy. It's Jing Xuan, and his mood is not particularly high during the whole process. "How could Deng Junhan not understand what Qiu Se wanted to ask.
"It's good that they have a lover and finally get married." Qiu Se maintains elegance and composure on the screen of his mobile phone.
"Qiu Se, I don't have to hide with me, just say it when you're sad, and it's half better to say it."
In the four years of college, Qiu Se's biggest gain is that he has made two good friends, Xue Mengzhu and Deng Junhan, who are different from others, they both understand the emotions behind Qiu Se's disguise. However, because in the end, Jing Xuan didn't keep Qiu Se, Xue Mengzhu was angry with him, and silently and unilaterally broke off his friendship with him - just stopped contacting him. And Qiu Se didn't dare to mention Jing Xuan's name in front of Xue Mengzhu again. Slowly, slowly, Jing Xuan became a dusty past, only to be taken out as a photo at a specific time and gently rubbed. Unlike Xue Mengzhu, Deng Junhan, as a mutual friend of Qiu Se and Jing Xuan, he not only felt sorry for Qiu Se's infatuation but also knew Jing Xuan's helplessness.
This time, Qiu Se was not willful, she replied to Deng Junhan with a smile: "Don't worry, he is happy, I am happy for him." Immediately afterward, she sent another message: "I'm probably about to get married." ”
"If it's really not sad, I'm really happy for you." Deng Junhan said, "When will you get married? It's already on the agenda. ”
"Well, he proposed to me, and I'm going to check him out for a while." Qiu Se didn't lie, and last month, Xiao Ge proposed to her.
There were no candles, no flowers, just a few home-cooked dishes, Qiu Se wore an apron and turned the dishes in the pot, and a strand of hair hung down on the side of his face, looking particularly gentle. Xiao Ge gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "Qiu Se, let's get married." In fact, Qiu Se was not surprised to hear this, he was introduced to each other from the very beginning, isn't it developing in this direction, but it is not as easy to cultivate feelings as it germinates on its own.
"What? Cook you a meal, and you want to marry me home? You want me to cook for you for the rest of your life, don't you? Qiu Se turned her head sideways, the sunlight enveloping her behind her, and against the light, she was covered with a layer of tenderness, and Xiao Ge kissed her on the lips.
That day, Qiu Se did not accept Xiao Ge's marriage proposal, nor did he explicitly refuse, in Xiao Ge's opinion, this is Qiu Se's reserve as a girl, and in his heart, he is already determined to win.
After Xiao Ge left, Qiu Se sat alone on the bay window, poured himself a glass of red wine, and the moonlight poured into the gurgling wine glass, clear and rich. Qiu Se looked up at the starry sky, perhaps, he was really about to start a new journey in life: "Someone, goodbye, I wish us all happiness." ”