Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gu Xiao's Thoughts (II)

The Death of Love

There are three days left for Gu Xiao and Yuanzhi's wedding, hotel arrangement, wedding scene decoration, wedding master of ceremonies exchange, toasting dress modification, and guest invitationใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€

Yuanzhi can't help much, and the company's restructuring is enough for him to be anxious!

After thinking about which guests to invite, Gu Xiao began to write invitations, and Yuanzhi said that it was okay to let the wedding company print it, but Gu Xiao always felt that the printing was far less sincere than the handwriting. Because there were too many people, Gu Xiao fell asleep when it was written.

I woke up in the middle of the night, sorted out the invitations, checked the guests, and by the way saw if there were any missing guests, I was shocked to find that there was a piece that read, "Welcome to the wedding of Zhao Yu and Gu Xiao", and I was shocked to check it carefully.

These three invitations of Zhao Yu and Gu Xiao are particularly abrupt and weird in a large number of invitations from Wang Yuanzhi and Gu Xiao! Gu Xiao smiled and stroked the word Zhao Yu on the invitation, stroking and stroking couldn't help but feel sad, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

Turning around and opening the bookcase, he took out a thick diary and letterhead, as well as a pile of articles cut out of newspapers and magazines, different papers, the same with a common author.

Gu Xiao lit a cigarette and looked at the familiar words in the rising smoke. Gu Xiao sometimes chuckled, sometimes sighedใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ as if he had returned to that era of wind and snow.

If there is no change, it is estimated that today's groom will be Zhao Yu, but everything is impossible.

Despite this, Gu Xiao couldn't help but imagine that if today's groom was Zhao Yu, it was estimated that he would be reluctant to work so hard, he would push everything off and arrange everything, it must be! He will definitely make himself the most beautiful bride! I still remember that at that time, he knew that he liked to eat fish, and he never went to the kitchen, but he learned dozens of ways to make fish, and even his grandfather, who has always been very picky about dishes, praised Zhao Yu's steamed fish, casserole fish, and crucian carp soup!

He was so good at cooking in high school, not to mention that now, he said that he would only be his own personal chef, but now? I don't know who he made crucian carp soup for with his own hands! I don't know what he spoils his lover into? Whoever it is, it must be a happy little woman who makes herself jealous!

Gu Xiao has always refused to admit that even if she is insincere to her cousin, she loves Zhao Yu deeply, and her unforgettable love has not decreased in the slightest due to the changes of the years, but has become more and more brilliant after years of polishing.

How many times have I dreamed of returning to the small city, that day, the clouds, the sunset, the white-clothed boy in the afterglow of the sunset! It's still so cozy! It's still quiet, it's beautiful, it's tearful, it's heartbreaking! But dreams are dreams after all, dreams will always wake up, how many times have I returned to the town, walked the road with Zhao Yu, eaten snacks, and saw that the tree planted with Zhao Yu has been the thickness of the bowl, and the handwriting on the tree is vaguely traceable, but the roses under the tree have rottedใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ as if it was yesterday, but things are not human! Gu Xiao couldn't help but cry with her diary anymore, she hadn't cried so happily for a long time! I have to admit that sometimes it is a blessing to be able to cry heartily.

I remember the last time I cried so happily when I was watching Zhao Yu's game, looking at Zhao Yu running on the track, Gu Xiao also cried like this, only she knew where he was running! He's playing with his life! Love is gone, dreams are gone, life is meaningless! Who is to blame? Who is to blame? But who can't he resent him? Gu Xiao? He must be reluctant, how can he hate Gu Xiao if he doesn't love her enough, or blame himself for not being angry! Forget it, forget it! But how did Zhao Yu know that his every move fell in Gu Xiao's eyesใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€

After Zhao Yu fell asleep, Xiao Jing took a lot of effort to take away the 701 people, so that Gu Xiao could see Zhao Yu, looking at Zhao Yu's emaciated appearance, Gu Xiao covered her mouth and cried bitterly, she reached out several times to touch Zhao Yu's face, but she had to take it back, close to the end of the world! In the end, Gu Xiao kissed Zhao Yu's cheek desperately.

Kiss goodbye, this kiss may be a lifetime! Now that she is about to become someone else's bride, maybe it is time to put an end to this fruitless relationship! Gu Xiao wiped away her tears, took out the last piece of vacuum-packed osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth, and swallowed it with tearsใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€