Chapter 163: You're Willing
Jessica went through the discharge procedures for Qiu Xiaoduo, and since the moment she saw the news in the morning, the big stone in her mind has finally been completely put aside.
"This Lin family's daughter really doesn't know how to rely on it, don't let such a good man run away from marriage. It's just that he finally married into the Jing family. ”
Qiu Xiaoduo spoke, not noticing the palm of the man who poured water for her, Mu Huaige smiled coldly, and covered up the bitterness.
After taking the glass, Qiu Xiaoduo was full of warmth. Although she is not the daughter of the Lin family and can't marry such a powerful man, she recovered Mu Huaige and was satisfied.
"Mu Feng, are we going to the UK or Canada?"
"Mu Feng?"
Mu Huaige relieved himself, nodded in the woman's confusion, and said with a smile: "If you like it, you can go all." ”
It was already evening when I arrived in Switzerland, and on the road from the airport to the hotel, Lin Anhao looked at the prosperous night scene outside the car, filled with a romantic taste, which was really beautiful.
After entering the room, Lin Anhao began to be confused, standing or sitting.
Standing stiffly in front of the window of the suite, looking at the scenery outside, the sika deer's panicked gaze sometimes glanced at the man.
"Well, rest early, pay attention to your body, and look for permission if necessary."
Such a tone of speech, such a gentle tone, is very rare. Who is he talking to on the phone?
Is that the woman you saw at the inn?
Thinking about it, I didn't realize that the man had deducted the phone, and looked at her as plain as water.
"What do you want?"
"Uh...... Nothing. "Hold me off and come to my senses. Rolling his eyes, he asked Wen Sheng: "Then, can we ......" Can we not sleep in a room, and before the words were finished, I gave him a cold word to refuse......
"No, you can't."
The answer is so fast, do you know what I want to ask? Prosperous...... I didn't pout my lips angrily, and after thinking about it for a while, I was still very resistant to the kind of thing that was going to happen.
"I'm really, I'm not ready yet."
His eyes were full of timidity and pleading. Jing Yilong sneered, Lin An, are you sure that I will be soft-hearted?
Get up and slowly approach her.
Stopping less than half a meter away from her, Lin Anhao looked at him in horror, not daring to make a move.
It seems that he is really regarded as a beast. Jing Yilong's dark sharp eyes were as dark as the wee hours of the morning, and he looked at the girl, with a cold voice, which made Lin An sound good and at a loss......
"From now on, be prepared. Tomorrow night, I want you. ”
Miscellaneous...... What the! What are you going to do? Tomorrow night!
In her great astonishment, the man had already left, and in the whole suite, only the cold that Ling Lin was afraid of.
That's right, Lin Anhao, are you still hoping for anything? From the moment the man didn't come to take you away, your life was only about acceptance and obedience.
After a sleepless night, the first rays of Swiss daylight penetrated the room, reflecting golden yellow on the smooth floor.
The first day when she officially became Mrs. Jing, looking at herself in the mirror, it was very weird, and she always felt that something had changed. But if you look closely, it's no different from before.
A new life is about to begin.
Just when Lin Anhao began to plan how to live Mrs. Jing's life, Jing Yilong had already brought her to ......
Church?
Lin Anhao didn't expect that the first location of the honeymoon trip would be a church in Paris. She was afraid of the church.
But the reason, I really can't talk about it, I always feel that in the lost memory, something bad must have happened in the church, so that she is still very resistant.
Jing Yilong held her palm, not allowing her to flinch, and approached inside step by step with his steps.
Tranquility, nothing but tranquility. There was no one in the church but them. Although the surrounding area was gloomy, the gold of the cross that reflected the sunlight still caught her eye.
No, the church is indeed a very solemn place.
"I don't love it here." Without looking at the man's face, she hung her head and whispered softly.
"An An, look at me."
He looked at her drooping head, and in a deep tone, it was full of persecution.
The ability to resist is like a kind of invisible guidance, and he slowly raises his eyes, and his clear and immaculate eyes meet his close knowledge.
He stared at her for a long time, his eyes became more and more faint and hot, his warm palm held up her little face, close to her, the high nose against her uh, her own taste she could feel all, holding her breath, she could listen to her own accelerated heartbeat.
"An An, do you know what you don't love here?"
Lin An shook his head, could it be, he knows? The new weird feeling, the approach at this time, she didn't have the slightest disgust, but felt at ease.
A smile tugged at Jing Yilong's lips, and she lowered her lips to cover her ears, "You said that when you get married, it must be held in the church. With the blessing of the priest, you will marry me Jingyilong. ”
Lin Anhao suddenly fought, and a pair of water eyes were greatly surprised. With wide eyes, he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.
Xiao Jingzi, the happiest thing in this life is to be blessed by the priest and say that I am happy to say to you.
Whose voice is it, from far to near. Who's smiling face began to become clear from the blur of the blindfold.
Scenes flashed in her mind, and Lin Anhao felt that Jing Yilong, who was standing in front of her, began to blur in her gaze, and her steps staggered backwards.
I wake up every day in the hope that I will grow up soon, and when I grow up, I can be your bride.
Xiao Jingzi, don't you want to marry me? When will you marry me?
The camera of memories kept flashing in Lin Anhao's mind, who did she forget, and how much did she forget?
My head hurts, and I can't stop the tears from hurting.
The body was encircled in her arms, and her big palm clasped her waist. Jing Yilong looked at the tears in the eyes of the girl in his arms, and there were different levels of pain in his eyes, which were thin and cold......
"Remember, An An......"
I have never forgotten everything you have said. In the dead of night abroad, every time I think about it, I feel a faint pain.
What about you? I haven't thought about it, what does that erased memory represent?
His heart ached, Lin Anhao bit his lip, raised his head abruptly, and all the memories reappeared in his mind, and his tearful eyes looked at the man fiercely.
When I landed, something poured into the deepest part of my body. She opened her lips gently, and the light and heavy words were deeply engraved into his heart......
"Little Jingzi ......"
When this thing came out of her mouth, Lin Anhao could sense that the big palm that wrapped around her body fought lightly, and she didn't know what it meant. But she knew that she must have had a lot of past with this man.
"Uh......h My head hurts! "If you try to think about it, all you have left is a blank space.
Why, the things that are clearly about to be thought of have been blocked. I kept patting my head, trying to find those memories.
"An An......" He stopped her from tapping the palm of his head, kissed her slightly on some pale lips, and said in a dumb voice: "Good, don't think about it." ”
If you can't remember, I'd rather you never forget.
The trembling body gradually stabilized in his arms, very weird, and after staying with him for a long time, he felt at ease.
Although she didn't know what kind of feelings this man had for her, Lin An could sense that if she wanted to, he could give her all she had.
Bride ...... Lin An sniffed, rolled his eyes, and looked at him with a puzzled look. Isn't she his bride long ago?
Amid the man's faint smile, a group of children dressed in holy robes walked into the church in rows with candles in their hands, standing on either side. They sang hymns in unison, and the light in their palms instantly brightened the whole church.
Lin An was slightly stunned, and then saw the priest who finally walked in with the oath, his head was empty, and his lips couldn't help but open slightly, as if he had guessed something, and looked at Jing Yilong, wanting to find the answer from his mouth.
He only chuckled, took her palm, and walked closer to the brightest place.
The priest looked at the couple in front of him, the only bride and groom in the ceremony.
French...... It is really beautiful to say the highest vow that represents love in the most romantic language. At this moment, Lin Anhao saw Yongheng. It turns out that what has always been lacking has finally been found today.
So far, it is her own wedding ceremony.
Turning her head sideways, looking at Jingyilong's handsome face, she didn't know why, she just wanted to write down this moment, this moment, and never forget.
It turns out that there is such a person in this world, who is willing to stretch out his palm and give you the warmth of eternal affection when you are abandoned, lost, or despaired.
There was an indulgent magnetism in his voice, so much so that she could no longer hear what the priest said later.
After the priest finished speaking, there was no woman's back to respond, and the priest looked at the bride who did not move his voice, and asked again.
Jingyilong tilted his head, met her distracted gaze, and opened his lips,
"An An, say you're willing."
"Ah......" relieved himself, hurriedly turned his head back, and looked up at the priest, "I, I will." ”
When the sound fell, I heard the sound of the man's low chuckle. Lin An's ears were hot, and she admitted frankly that she was indeed a little embarrassed that she couldn't speak French. But this character also has a different meaning in Chinese, doesn't it?
Holding her palm, a trace of cold swept through, lowering her eyes, and a trace of ripples flashed in her watery eyes.
From the moment Jing Yilong put on the ring for her, Lin Anhao decided in her mind that even if she no longer loved, she would be loyal to this man. Will try to forget the man.
Jing Yilong, whether you are sincere or just playful, I just want to keep the beauty of today and stay in my heart forever.
There are no guests, no relatives, but it is a wedding ceremony full of blessings. Well, that's enough.
Swiss evening, Chinese morning.
The sun was about to set, and Lin An looked at the ring on his palm and was slightly distracted.
It turns out that marriage is not the end, but a new beginning. It's as if you've found a kind of belonging, even if you marry the person you haven't fallen in love with.
I can't tell you what your mood is like now, as if the pain before is not so deep.