August's final parting with this northern city brought a lingering autumn rain.

Wen Ning has been tossed by the makeup artist since she got up at five o'clock in the morning, because she didn't sleep well last night, she has a terrible headache, and under her beautiful eyes, the dark circles are especially obvious.

While trying to find a way to cover her up, the makeup artist quipped: "Did you think that you would get married today, and you couldn't sleep last night?" ”

Wen Ning pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Maybe." ”

The makeup artist babbled and said something, Wen Ning didn't listen to it, only occasionally responded to one or two times, she has always been a talkative person, but she didn't want to say anything today.

Everyone thinks she is nervous because she is married, but the real reason is only clear to herself, she is not nervous, she is just uneasy.

Since last night, she has called Xu Jiangcheng, but she has not been able to get through, Xu Jiangcheng is very busy, and there are very few times when she can't be contacted from childhood to adulthood.

Unless it's because of Zhao Jiayue, the person Xu Jiangcheng will never forget, Wen Ning knows that she returned to China some time ago, and she also knows that she is divorced. I also knew that Xu Jiangcheng was going to meet her.

The three of them have lived in a compound since they were children, but it is obviously the same distance, but Wen Ning is always much farther than Zhao Jiayue from Xu Jiangcheng.

If it weren't for Zhao Jiayue going abroad for her studies, maybe Wen Ning would never have been able to approach Xu Jiangcheng.

And Xu Jiangcheng's liking for Zhao Jiayue is like a thorn in Wen Ning's heart, and it can never be pulled out.

Wen Ning was scared in her heart, she kept trying to comfort herself, she and Xu Jiangcheng were about to get married, even if he didn't love her so much, he must like her. And Zhao Jiayue was so decisive at the beginning, even if the two of them met again, they would not go back to the past.

But I don't know why, the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that she has no confidence.

"Miss Wen......" The makeup artist interrupted her thoughts softly, pinched a delicate white rose with her beautiful fingers, inserted it into her sideburns, looked at it carefully, and asked, "How is it?" Do you still like this kind of makeup and hair? ”

Wen Ning looked at the beautiful self in the mirror, a little dazed, and was speechless, such silence made the makeup artist a little nervous. Standing on the sidelines, looking at her worriedly.

Halfway, she finally smiled: "It's beautiful, I like it very much." Thank you. ”

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The point is still to be in line with your heart, otherwise I really can't explain it to Mr. Xu." ”

After a pause, she seemed to think of something again, clapped her hands, and continued: "Look at my brain, I should invite Mrs. Wen over to take a look at this time." You sit here for a while, and I'll call her. ”

Wen Ning thought about it and thought it was okay, so he nodded and said, "Okay." Trouble. ”

Watching the makeup artist leave, she picked up the mobile phone on the side, leaned weakly in the chair, and looked at the mobile phone screen in a daze.

This marriage was her own stalking from the beginning, so she is a passive party until now. She knew that there had always been a house in Xu Jiangcheng's heart, and it was locked, and she couldn't get in no matter what.

And she knew that it was Zhao Jiayue who was locked there.

She was thinking about it, the phone in her hand suddenly rang, and the sound of music startled her, and she subconsciously opened her eyes wide, staring at the flashing notes on the screen.

Seeing the familiar name, she was a little nervous, and the knuckles of the mobile phone were a little white. After a few rings, she took a deep breath and clicked the answer button.

"Aning, it's my ......"

Wen Ning paused for a moment, not knowing why she suddenly had a sour nose, but she still let out a calm "um".

Xu Jiangcheng's voice sounded a little tired, but it did not prevent the tremendous lethality of his next sentence, he said, "A-Ning, I'm sorry. Is it okay to postpone our wedding? ”

Her heart suddenly emptied, as if she had suddenly fallen into a swamp, she held on to the table, her eyes were black for a while, but still calm: "Why? ”

Her palms were full of cold sweat, the phone seemed to be about to slip off in her hand, and her voice didn't seem to come from her mouth, buzzing in her ears: "Is it because of Zhao Jiayue?" ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but he didn't deny it: "A-Ning, Jiayue committed suicide today, and it was not easy to rescue her, and now we can't stimulate her anymore, so let's postpone it, okay?" The wedding will wait for her to calm down. ”

She had already thought of such a result, hadn't she?

"Do you really want to postpone? Or do you want to cancel this wedding from the bottom of your heart? Her voice was full of bitterness, but the corners of her mouth were self-deprecating: "Xu Jiangcheng, why do you always force me into this situation again and again for her?" She was sad that we could not get married, but what about me? ”

The voice on the other end of the phone sank, Wen Ning used to like his voice very much, but now he felt that every word he said was like a sharp blade, stabbing her heart one by one, he said: "You are different from Jiayue, you are stronger than her." ”

Wen Ning felt very cold, so cold that she couldn't help but shudder. She held her phone, but she choked and couldn't say a word.

It seemed that after a long time, she finally spoke, a little difficult: "Xu Jiangcheng, I ...... I'm pregnant with your child. I beg you at the end, please don't be so nice to me? ”

There was no expected joy, and the voice on the other end of the phone was full of tiredness and helplessness: "A-Ning, don't be willful, okay?" You know we've all got measures in place. I promised you that you would get married, now it's just a delay for some time, you used to be very well-behaved, can't you be obedient this time? ”

Wen Ning closed her eyes, she thought she would cry, but no tears fell, she held her mobile phone and said calmly: "Xu Jiangcheng, what is not willful in your eyes?" I gave you a chance, but you used it to hurt me, Xu Jiangcheng, you are very cruel...... No" She sneered and continued: "You are just cruel to me, and you are heart-to-heart to Zhao Jiayue." No matter how hard I try, I can't compare to her place in your heart. I'm tired, Xu Jiangcheng. Really tired. ”

After speaking, she hung up the phone expressionlessly, raised her head, and looked indifferently at herself in the mirror, and her originally dazzling and beautiful white gauze became a capitalized sarcasm.

The phone rang again, but she didn't want to answer it again, so she threw it directly into the trash can on the side, and half-ringed, she took off the roses from her sideburns, got up and left the dressing room, and walked towards the wedding hall.

When he and Xu Jiangcheng decided to hold this wedding, he said that it must be grand, but now, this gorgeous wedding banquet has become a farce.

Wen Ning didn't know what would happen to her parents, and she didn't know what those relatives, friends, and celebrities would say, she only knew that she was destined to be a joke today.

The wedding had not officially begun, and those guests were still looking for their place under the guidance of the hostess, all kinds of voices were mixed together, and it was noisy, Wen Ning took a deep breath, stepped onto the stage in a few steps, and ignored the eyes of the master of ceremonies on the side. took the microphone and said in a cold voice: "Everyone be quiet and listen to me for a few words, okay?" ”

Soon, everyone's attention was attracted by Wen Ning on the stage.

Wen Ning clenched her fists desperately to calm herself, but her voice was still a little trembling, and she said: "Thank you relatives and friends for coming to my wedding in your busy schedule, but unfortunately, just now, after some discussion with the groom, Mr. Xu Jiangcheng, I decided that this wedding should be cancelled, and the gift money and gifts will be returned to you afterwards." Thank you for your understanding, I'm sorry. ”

As soon as her words fell, the audience suddenly exploded, Wen Ning didn't dare to look at her parents' expressions, nor did she dare to listen to the guests' discussions, she just wanted to escape, escape from this disgusting place, so she really did that.