Later, she and Bo Siyu got married, and at that time, the marriage partner was not the person she liked, and the wedding was not expected.

Pity her once-in-a-lifetime wedding, when she got married, it was full of pain.

Hey, it's okay...... As long as you live well in the future, isn't everything fine?

Some people hold a prosperous wedding, but their married life is still not very good, so what's the use?

Qiao Youxia comforted himself like this, and his mood became much more open-minded.

……

Buying a wedding dress, decorating the wedding room, taking wedding photos, and preparing for the wedding are all done in one week.

Li Beiche stood at the other end of the extra-long red carpet and watched Su Mengmeng holding Su's father and walking towards him step by step.

Li Beiche looked at her from afar.

The wedding dress wrapped around her body, outlining her perfect figure, and the makeup on her face set off her originally delicate face even more exquisitely, especially the caution and nervousness under her eyes, which was even more vivid.

Li Beiche looked at him steadily, as if he had isolated this world, and there was only Su Mengmeng in his eyes.

There was a shallow trance in his eyes.

Su Mengmeng, do you remember?

Our intersection begins at birth.

Su Li's two families are world friends, neighbors, and the mothers of the two families are pregnant almost at the same time.

At that time, the two families smiled and said: "If you give birth to a boy and a girl, you will be married, and if you give birth to two girls, you will be good girlfriends, and two boys will be good brothers." ”

A man and a woman, huh.

You are destined to marry me.

We have been together since kindergarten, and for twenty-six years, decades, you and I have never been separated.

Now, I guess we're too close to each other, right?

I can't live without you anyway.

That year, I was in the first grade of elementary school, you were younger than me, and under the arrangement of my parents, I accepted the responsibility of taking good care of you from an early age.

You're my little tablemate.

At that time, you had long hair and liked to tie it up.

As soon as I had the kung fu, I would pull your braids, and you asked me to help you tie your hair, and later, I learned to tie your hair everywhere, and your hairstyle changed almost every day, and I tied it better than your mother, which made all the adults cry and laugh.

Then you grew taller and taller than me, and I became your front table, and she stabbed me in the back with a pencil whenever she had the skills.

I'll sharpen your pencil for you.

Time is so fast, soon we will graduate from elementary school.

I ate hard, worked hard and exercised, and finally I was as tall as you.

We are in the first year of junior high school, and you are my little tablemate.

But you are an active person, you don't like to study, you love to sleep in class, and you have single digits in math.

I didn't write my homework every night, I played games, and I was punished by the teacher for standing in the morning, because I stayed up late and didn't get enough sleep, and I fell asleep in the corridor, which frightened a school person.

So, basically every day I was doing our homework, you sleeping, I helped me watch the teacher.

Later, when someone saw that you were uncomfortable and pulled your braids, I pressed him to the ground and beat him

I was beaten and my face was swollen, I felt faceless, and then I hid in the woods and no one could find me.

You came to smear me with a red potion, and then took me to cut my hair short and said coolly: "In the future, I will cover you!" ”

I was thinking, how handsome!

Adolescence goes bad, it seems like it's everyone's process.

You too.

You race cars, smoke, fight, get tattoos, run, and do almost anything except not study well.

I'm worried about you, I'm looking for you over and over again, but you told me to get out.