Chapter 29: Bouquet of Flowers

I looked at Su Yue pitifully, and she threw me a "too lazy to pay attention to your white eyes" under the lights of the Christmas tree.

I was too cowardly, how I made that kind of decision in person, not to mention that the other party was such a gentle person, I couldn't say anything.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaowan's call gave me a reason for my temporary escape.

She happily said to me on the phone, "I'm getting married, come to my wedding!" ”

"Oh my God, you're getting married, when?" I exclaimed.

"The wedding is scheduled for Christmas Eve."

I'll count it, there's still a week.

"It's an honor." I rejoiced too.

"There's one thing that will surprise you more, though."

"What is it?"

"The one who wants to marry me is Jinhui."

It almost knocked my jaw off.

Is this a revival of their old feelings?

"It's incredible." I sighed.

"I also want to thank you for that." Zhang Xiaowan said gratefully, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have contacted him again." ”

In this way, after she helped me ask Jinhui about Yang Er's news last time, the two began to contact again, and then developed into lovers again.

What a fortunate two people, after many years, they can still continue their relationship, and they have not loved each other in vain after all.

"Congratulations, really congratulations." I almost burst into tears.

I was thrilled that what I thought was impossible and ethereal had landed perfectly in its best form and happened right next to me, which seemed to give me the motivation to continue dreaming.

On the day Zhang Xiaowan got married, the sky was clear and the sun was shining, it was really a good day for marriage.

I brought a bouquet of purple dandelions from thousands of miles away as Zhang Xiaowan's bouquet. It was dyed for me by Toashou before I came, and it was packed in a beautiful gift box.

"It's really strange that no one should use dandelions to make bouquets." When I asked Ah Shou, he was a little incredulous, but he was still willing to help.

At that time, when Zhang Xiaowan asked me to help her make a unique bouquet of flowers, I suddenly had such an idea, mainly because Ah Shou had told me the meaning of purple dandelions. When Zhang Xiaowan heard it, she liked it very much.

This should be a crazy move.

"It's a loving gesture." Zhang Xiaowan corrected me.

She said, "I want this happiness to spread like a dandelion to all who are present and continue to take root." ”

I was also deeply touched by that.

On the day of the wedding, a few college classmates came, although they hadn't seen each other for many years, they still hit it off at first sight, and this is the friendship of the student days, which will last forever. But the love that has passed away may not be so natural.

Zhang Xiaowan also invited Yang Er, I was not surprised, with his relationship with Jinhui, this is also reasonable.

"I specially asked Jinhui to invite him here." In the dressing room, I met the beautiful bride, who explained to me, "You are all destined for this wedding. ”

I nodded knowingly.

Zhang Xiaowan is kind-hearted and knows how to be grateful, and I also remember her kindness.

The wedding was Western-style, and the whole process was warm and romantic.

Yang Er stood opposite me in a suit and leather shoes, looking in the direction of the newcomer with a smile on his face, but my eyes were always attracted to him. For a long time, I hadn't seen him dressed like this, and I used to wear the tie he used to wear when he went out. This time, who helped him tie the blue tie, which completely set off his handsomeness, was it from Mu Qingyi's hand?

I'm more curious, why didn't she come with Yang Er?

Attending a wedding, it's not surprising that couples come in pairs.

When our eyes met by chance, Yang Er nodded at me politely. I thought again, maybe it was because of my feelings that I didn't come together.

But in the next second, when Yang Er was talking to someone, the news I heard with my ears broke my heart, everything was my own passion.