The parting sky is very bright, illuminating the two faces of parting very clearly, so that this life will not be blurred and will not be forgotten.

It was already very bright when Chi Yanghe woke up naturally, and he didn't believe that he would wake up so late without setting an alarm clock. Today was a special day, and he thought he would wake up early, but it wasn't. It's like the inertia left over from lying in bed for a long time.

He moved his limbs, finally able to stretch without any restraints. Walking to the window to soak up the sun, he seemed to be a firebird reborn in Nirvana, and he clearly felt fresh blood flowing in his body.

Chi Yanghe regarded every minute of this period of rehabilitation and recuperation as a treasure, after all, it was the eve of parting.

When he went downstairs for breakfast today, there was one less person at the table.

I didn't see Jiang Xiaomian.

Chi Yanghe's gaze scanned over, there were a few people sitting on the table and a few breakfasts, and an empty chair seemed to be the previous one who had just left.

"Everyone's early, I'm sorry, I'm up late." Chi Yanghe said good morning to everyone.

"Good morning"

"Sen Shane, come on."

They greeted each other very happily, Chi Yanghe was very happy to see everyone one by one, it was completely the joy of family reunion. Jiang Xiaomian was like an outsider, she had never been here, and no one mentioned her.

That's right! She is not a member of the Chi family, how can anyone be sad because of her departure. Chi Yanghe felt that his idea was too stupid.

He had eaten very little early, and after chewing a few mouthfuls of bread, he went back to his room.

When passing by Jiang Xiaomian's room, he thought that the room was empty, and he planned to pass by without paying attention, but his footsteps seemed to be tied by a stream of twine. The idea came to my mind, "I want to see what this room looks like."

Chi Yanghe twisted the lock handle, and the door opened easily.

The layout of the room, the furnishings in the room have not changed, and there is nothing missing in the same way.

Suitcases, clothes in the closet, collections of essays on the desk, and picture frames at a slight angle on the table......

Jiang Xiaomian in the photo is smiling at Chi Yanghe.

Chi Yanghe was a little dumbfounded, could she just go so simply? Didn't take anything with you?

His eyes were drawn to something on the desk, a crumpled piece of paper on the smooth tabletop.

Lonely paper. He leaned over to look.

It's a plane ticket, it's the ticket he gave her last night!

Chi Yanghe hurriedly went downstairs and asked Sally, "Where did Xiaomian go?"

"Didn't she tell you? Xiaomian went to send her Changnan friend early after eating just now. Sally still thinks Chi Yanghe's question is very inexplicable.

"Isn't she gone?"

When Chi Yanghe asked this sentence, he had such an expression of expecting affirmation.

"I thought she was leaving, but last night she told me she wasn't going to go! Don't you know? I thought you knew. I want to say why do you wake up early in the morning and talk about it? Let's get dazed! ”

Chi Yanghe didn't get dazed, but was carried away by Sally's words.

Is she really not going to go? Chi Yanghe didn't believe the information he received in his ears, thinking that the sound was interfered with by other media during the transmission of the sound in the air.

I was very happy to call Jiang Xiaomian's phone at the moment, but it was a cold sentence "... It's turned off...", the joy in his nerves was cut off in an instant.

Maybe she left this way on purpose; Maybe she went to send it to Dongyang, and regretted sending it; Maybe she won't come back; Maybe she's already on the plane; ……

So her phone turned off. ……

Chi Yang and his anxious mood are related to a lot of "maybe", but there is no sentence "Maybe she will really come back." ”

So many "maybes" just match the sentence "So her phone is turned off".

Today is really a bad day. He also turned off his phone. Alone on the banks of the River Thames to sit on the London Eye.

When the Ferris wheel was more than 40 feet in the air, he stared at the shadow of an airplane and thought:

Is this her plane, and if not, then where is her plane?

For the first time, Chi Yanghe wasted his time in infinite conjectures. It wasn't until night came, the entire riverside was illuminated with blue light, watching the boats on the riverside change waves of tourists with the cockpit he was in, and the various architectural scenery followed the commentary in the same cycle in his eyes, that he unbelievably realized that he had really failed to live up to that inch of time.

The good times when so many inches of gold were piled up and sunk into the river in front of me like a stone.

In the cockpit of the London Eye, Chi Yanghe was the first passenger and the only one left. If you don't leave, people will close the cabin and come to catch people.

He was about to leave when the cockpit door opened and the last visitor entered.

She walked towards him with a bright smile, and the neon light shone slightly on her face, as if she had traveled from another time and space to walk in front of him for a long time.

Chi Yanghe wanted to rub his eyes, but he was afraid that someone who looked similar to Jiang Xiaomian was standing in front of him. A few seconds later, the four eyes were still staring at each other with a blue neon light. He didn't rub his eyes, because a wise man would not believe his eyes.

Curious, she just showed up.

Just like the day he woke up, the first person he saw was her. Equally incredible.

Jiang Xiaomian also knew that Chi Yanghe was surprised, she didn't explain anything, she approached the visual window, and the Ferris wheel slowly moved from bottom to top.

Who should speak first?

The air chooses to be quiet and listen carefully.

"My vision gradually unfolded into the landscape, and it was a new journey." Jiang Xiaomian turned around and asked him with a smile, "Yanghe, are you willing to accompany me through this journey?" That's a long life. ”

"I didn't think you'd come back and choose to say 'for the rest of your life,' have you really decided?" Chi Yanghe flashed the light in his eyes.

"Yes, your birthday present is really wasteful, I woke up in the morning, I dug it out of the garbage and wanted to return it to you." Jiang Xiaomian replied briskly, with a bit of witty playfulness in her tone.

No wonder Chi Yanghe saw the plane ticket so wrinkled, it turned out to be in the trash can for a while.

"I just don't want to tie you up, I'm afraid that you will lose your heart and regret it one day in the future." Chi Yanghe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know how I validate my heart?"

Although he didn't ask, his facial expression was to continue to listen to her and wait.

Jiang Xiaomian looked into the distance and continued with a smile: "When the choice is ambiguous, it is difficult to see the true thoughts in your heart. They all said to decide by flipping a coin. After you see the results of the coin toss, it's clear if you want to toss again. ”

"So, you tossed a coin?"

Chi Yanghe's question was a little funny, Jiang Xiaomian couldn't help but sneer, "Tossing a coin is just an analogy!" The reason why I left the ticket you gave me was to see if I would have the idea of buying a ticket when I arrived at the airport. I'll be honest with you, I didn't have that thought. And I'm glad that I didn't have that thought, and I happily wanted to be naughty, so I deliberately turned off my phone to surprise you. ”

Maybe she didn't have to say too much, Chi Yang and his heart calmed down, because he believed that she really chose him.

"What did you talk about when you sent Dongyang away?"

Jiang Xiaomian raised the corners of his mouth, "I asked him, 'Are you really not going to stay for my wedding?' ’”

blurted out a sentence, Chi Yanghe should have been surprised, but he wouldn't be surprised. Because she said it too naturally, those who chose to stay often thought about the outcome.

"Can I assume you're proposing to me?" Chi Yanghe looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Or what do you think?" Jiang Xiaomian replied with a smile.

"How did Dong Yang answer you?"

"He replied, 'No, I've been gone for too long, I'm afraid I'll be sad if Huan'er can't find me'. I was thinking that God had already arranged the results, and when I realized the right result and chose the right one, my mentality was different. ”

Chi Yanghe looked at her, the light illuminated her smiling face dappled, he blurred his vision, but he didn't panic at all. Because he could see her smiling face every day after that.

On this night, they looked at London at night together, and they agreed with each other for life.

Keeping most of London in his eyes, although he has only lived in the city for two years, Jiang Xiaomian looks back on his life in the blue full of brilliance. Those memories are like pages of edited videos, which are added to the mind in chronological order, and then gradually erased.

In my memory, there are Xian Xinchen, Xiang Dongyang, and Chi Yanghe, all of whom are each dazzling star that illuminates themselves in different periods. She couldn't get the man who made her fall in love for the first time, nor did she choose the man who had fallen in love with her strength, but Chi Yanghe, who had given her life.

When Jiang Xiaomian and Chi Yanghe stood in front of the Chi family holding hands, they were all stunned. Then it's a wedding that goes with the flow.

The news of the marriage fell like a meteorite, shocking the colleagues in the design department of Angel Clothing. In the eyes of colleagues, Jiang Xiaomian and Chi Yanghe were a very sudden thing, you must know that when they went to work together, the design department never had gossip about the two of them.

Forget about the others, but Lin Shen was shocked and talked to Jiang Xiaomian about a morning phone call:

“… Wow, what have you experienced in the days when I was not by your side, Xiaomian, you won't be forced to get married, right..."

"No..."Before Jiang Xiaomian finished speaking, the phone was snatched by Chi Yanghe next to him and said, "Hey, Lin Shen, be careful with your wording!" ”

Jiang Xiaomian laughed on the microphone: "How could I be forced to marry, but you and Xiao Guo, hurry up, I'm going to force you!" ”

The voice on the other side shouted, "... Lu Xiaoguo, did you hear that..."

Then Jiang Xiaomian heard Lu Xiaoguo's "domestic violence".

…

Chi Yanghe's wedding date with Jiang Xiaomian is better than a day, so it will soon be that day.

Originally, Sally suggested that it should be set in "June of the Roman Goddess", but the person who rejected this suggestion was Jiang Xiaomian. Many people will laugh and say that Jiang Xiaomian can't wait, but in fact, she just thinks that there is no such need, and the wedding date is not calculated and auspicious, but met unexpectedly.

forgot that the wedding Xiang Dongyang wanted to give her was on March 20th, and no one would remember that Xiang Dongyang once owed her an unfinished wedding, except for Xiang Dongyang.

In a city where there are not many friends, Jiang Xiaomian's bridesmaid... Sally is the obvious choice. Sally wore a rainbow-colored bridesmaid gown, which looked particularly beautiful against her flower-like age. Jiang Xiaomian laughed, it is estimated that today's limelight will be stolen by Sally. At that time, she suddenly remembered that many years ago, she thought that her bridesmaid might just be Lin Shen.

Oh, it's unexpected.

Jiang Xiaomian glanced at Sally who helped her dress up in the mirror, and Sally was not very happy with the corners of her mouth. Jiang Xiaomian took the earrings in her hand and put them on herself, and asked with a smile, "Sally, why do you seem to be a little unhappy?" ”

Sally squeezed a smile and said, "Xiaomian, I broke up with my boyfriend. ”

What Sally's boyfriend looks like in reality Jiang Xiaomian has never seen it with her own eyes, and has never lived in Sally's chat. Their feelings are like nothing, so Jiang Xiaomian has no premonition of optimism about them at all.

"It's divided, what's the big deal, the love research survey shows that most people you like at your age won't go to the end." After Jiang Xiaomian finished speaking, she stroked Sally's face and squeezed out a smiling face, "Be happy!" ”

Sally is not such a pessimistic person, she took Jiang Xiaomian's hand and grinned casually: "People say that first love is the most unforgettable, and it's true." I don't know why, but I didn't cry because of the breakup, I was dumped, and I was always uncomfortable. Maybe it's a relationship with him that is getting farther and farther away, and it's not so sad to forget it slowly. Xiaomian, to be honest, I almost forgot what he looked like, and even the breakup was just a text message..."

The bridesmaids poured out their grumbling about the bride's broken love, is this a touching thing? Sally didn't say much when she realized it, and immediately pursed her mouth as if it had been sewn with a needle and thread.

"Feelings are the same as our age, they also have to grow, in the process of growing up, you will always lose so many people, and there will be new people into your life in the future. Just like the flowers in the flower garden, the last one that blooms is the person who decorates your life. Jiang Xiaomian is like a confidant big sister teaching earnestly.

After all, Sally is the age of the rainy season, and her experience is relatively poor, and she is used to pursing her mouth for a little thing that is not ideal, and her pink lips are like the moment when the bud is in full bloom, revealing the most delicate petals.

"Don't be unhappy, I want a happy bridesmaid to hang out in front of me!" Jiang Xiaomian smiled and patted her.

"Good!"

At that moment, maybe Jiang Xiaomian wanted to express what Sally didn't listen to, and Sally didn't have the consciousness to think about it. Many things have to be experienced by oneself to understand, and they are more educational than those useless chicken soup theories.

Sally patted her head, as if she had just remembered something, and took out a coin from a drawer, with a "6" engraved on one side and a four-leaf clover carved on the other.

Before Jiang Xiaomian could see what the coin looked like, Sally slapped her left foot and said, "Take off your shoes and lift your feet." ”

Jiang Xiaomian didn't understand why Sally let herself lift her feet, she just thought that this naughty little girl wanted to do some tricks, "What do you want to do?" ”

"You must not know if you are a bride for the first time! This is a sixpence coin, which is an "antique of the bride's left shoe", and there is a legend that it is placed in the bride's shoes in short, and it is a good omen. It's offset by the fact that I touched your brow just now!" After Sally finished speaking, she stuffed the coin into Jiang Xiaomian's shoes.

Although Jiang Xiaomian didn't know much about the coin, it could be seen that it was very old, and it seemed to be an antiquity of commemorative value. It's like China's Yuan Datou coin.

"Yo, what's in your mouth is amazing!" Jiang Xiaomian moved his foot, and immediately felt a little strange diaphragm in the center of his foot.

Sally stood up and laughed, "I didn't lie to you, I was going to keep this lucky coin for myself, in the twenty-first century, few people have seen a sixpence coin!" Some brides don't want to find it, but you, the bride, are lucky to have met me! ”

"Yes, yes, thank you Miss Sally for your generous reward!" Jiang Xiaomian smiled and bowed.

The wedding of their couple was held in the ancient castle, and the only people from Changnan who came from Changnan were Lin Shen and Lu Xiaoguo.

There are many different things about weddings in the UK than in China. Jiang Xiaomian's most impressive thing is the British wedding cake, which is decorated with crushed almonds on the cake surface. Sally tells Jiang Xiaomian that the top layer is called "ChristeningCake".

"What kind of cake?" The two words are linked together, and Jiang Xiaomian is a little blindfolded and can't translate them.

Sally naughtily pushed Jiang Xiaomian to Chi Yanghe's side, "Don't ask me, you let Sen Shane tell you." ”

Chi Yanghe smiled and told Jiang Xiaomian the meaning of the cake.

Originally, it meant "Birth Bottle", and the cake was stored for a long time until the first baby was born.

Jiang Xiaomian knew Sally's hidden meaning, lowered his head and smiled suddenly.

It is also worth mentioning that weddings in this country are very taboo about red, such as sticking a red wedding word and other things are not allowed. It's nice to be like that, perfectly avoiding the same thing as back then.

The wedding process followed the customs of their country step by step, and it was so vigorous that the whole world knew about it, and it seemed to be very plain. From Changnan to the ancient castle of Chi's family, from Uncle Xian's hand to Chi Yanghe's hand. Of course, it also went from Xiang Dongyang to Chi Yanghe. Those people coherent the trajectory of their lives in the place, leaving a milestone of youthful commemoration.

On the day of the wedding, Mrs. Wendy hugged Jiang Xiaomian and said to Jiang Xiaomian firstly: "Congratulations on officially becoming a part of our family." ”

Mrs. Wendy never spoke Chinese, so it was a sentence of English.

Everyone didn't pay attention, only Jiang Xiaomian felt that the word "official" was used a little strangely, as if Jiang Xiaomian had been recognized a long time ago and regarded her as a "nephew candidate". But before that, he was so indifferent to Jiang Xiaomian.

This night, Jiang Xiaomian gave Chi Yang and a gift.

It was a pair of knitted woolen shoes, the pair that Sally had suggested Jiang Xiaomian to weave.

"Why do you have these shoes?" Chi Yanghe felt very fresh and knew that he had missed something.

"These shoes are waiting, they are hope. It also means 'stay with me and don't leave'. So, you owe me a pair of shoes. ”

Chi Yanghe smiled and nodded.

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