Ding's mother is anxious, and the wedding has been decided, so she doesn't want to delay for a minute.

Soon it was the day of the wedding.

In fact, people who have a good relationship with Ding Zhiyang can see that he is thinking, when he heard the news that he was going to marry Fang Qing, although he was a little surprised at the moment, but if he thought about it carefully, it was also reasonable.

As for those who do not understand at all, there is no need to explain anyway.

The face of the present is naturally a blessing, and what is said behind the scenes, if you can't hear it, you can't care.

After a series of processes, Chen Aiqing accompanied Fang Qing to prepare to change into a toasting dress in the bridal lounge.

"Fang Qing, you are so good-looking." Chen Aiqing, who was sitting on the side, stared at Fang Qing's side face and admired it sincerely.

Fang Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and glanced back at her: "How can you look good." ”

If it is usual, this is true.

But today, she is a little self-conscious.

In fact, Fang Qing's appearance is very suitable for makeup, especially the bride's heavy makeup, which makes her facial features more three-dimensional and more exquisite, even if she praises "stunning four", she doesn't think it's too much.

Staring at herself in the mirror, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the sentence "the school flower of the second middle school" that Ding Zhiyang joked about in the past.

He seems to have started complimenting her on her beauty since she was a child.

Not only that, but he is also unusually fond of her.

If he wasn't her "older brother"......

When such a thought popped into his mind, Fang Qing was stunned.

Could it be that she is ...... to her brother

Sky!

It's kind of scary!

"Bride, the makeup is done, you can change your clothes." Android

The makeup artist's voice brought Fang Qing's mind back to reality.

Her confused eyes gradually became clear: "Oh, okay, I'll come." ”

Walking to the door of the dressing room, Fang Qing suddenly stopped.

"Ai Qing."

Chen Aiqing, who was carrying a long skirt for her, heard a voice, "Huh? "Yes.

Fang Qing: "Let me ask you, what kind of relationship is called love?" ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

Sisters, your question is out of line, love is a thing, how can you explain it clearly in one sentence or two?

"Uh......" Chen Aiqing scratched the back of his neck, his expression was a little distressed, "What ...... this?"

After thinking about it for a long time, she said: "Actually, I don't know how to answer your question, but just now I thought of a sentence I saw on the Internet not long ago. ”

Fang Qing turned his face: "What?" ”

Chen Aiqing replied: "Some people say they like you, but they disappear after three or two months, and some people still love you in their hearts although they haven't been in touch for two or three years." ”

"I think it's unreliable, love is an unreliable thing, especially like we are growing up day by day, experiencing more, feeling more, and some words actually sound similar."

"But it's different."

"It's like when you're uncomfortable, it's the same concern, one says a lot, what to drink hot water, and have a good rest, while the other doesn't say anything, but brings you a cup of hot water and lays out the quilt."

"I don't know how other people choose, at least I'll be moved by the one in the back."

"Because what you do is always more true than what you say, the so-called details determine everything, that's probably the truth."

After saying that, seeing Fang Qing nodding thoughtfully, Chen Aiqing smiled and said, "What's the matter, why are you asking this?" ”

"No," Fang Qing shook her head, "I'm just curious about the love between you and Brother Rong." ”

"Him?" Chen Aiqing raised his eyebrows, "He's a bastard!" ”