But not to mention, her conscience really hurts.

When she rushed all the way to Thailand to find Chen Yilin, she was the same as Joruolin now.

But after the conscience was uneasy for about ten minutes, Zhang Mingxi gritted his teeth and writhed his body restlessly.

"Can't sleep?" Chen Yilin used both hands and feet to hug the woman in her arms tighter, so that she could be more honest.

"Haven't slept yet?" Zhang Mingxi said a nonsense, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to turn on the light, the light slept to illuminate the room, and the faces of the two were also clearly illuminated.

They looked at each other, and silence followed.

In the end, Chen Yilin couldn't stand it, sighed, and said patiently, "Say what she said." ”

He wasn't interested, because he couldn't do anything about the past and the present.

"She, she said she had been in bed for so many years to save you, and she, she seemed to be dying, so, so

Zhang Mingxi finished speaking comprehensively in one breath, and then he couldn't say it later.

"And what?" Chen Yirin's eyes were calm, and his brows tightened more and more, he didn't remember what happened back then, but he did return to China, so how could there be any dangerous things.

Zhang Mingxi pondered for a long time, "So, so, can you meet her, if you have anything to say, you can just make it clear to your face." ”

"Your idea, her idea?" Chen Yilin asked, but his voice became cold.

"I, she" Zhang Mingxi couldn't explain clearly, it was actually her idea, but looking at Chen Yirin's gloomy eyes, she didn't dare to say it.

She seems to have done something wrong again, in fact, she just wants that woman to die, and it's good to see each other, she just thought of one of her wishes.

Whether you are kind or selfish, it should be half mixed.

"When." Chen Yilin stretched out his hand to turn off the light, "No matter when, wait until our wedding is over." "Nor is it his character to run away.

The sun was shining, the golden sand was a champagne-colored sea, the scent of roses wafting in the air, the VIP seats were full, and the red carpet dragged all the way to the door of the room.

On both sides of the red carpet were the best men and bridesmaids, and at the end of the red carpet stood Chen Yilin in a white tuxedo, with a rare smile on her face, looking at her fixedly.

Zhang Mingxi was wearing a bandeau wedding dress, the wedding dress was dotted with pearls with golden luster, noble and elegant, under the white scarf covering the head, there was a thin necklace, the necklace was made of purple and pink fan-shaped small shells, she dismantled the handmade bracelet woven by Chen Yilin, and added a pearl the size of a grain of rice in the middle of the small shell, simple and simple decorated with two delicate collarbones, the palm-sized face was meticulously makeup, and the fiery red lips were outlined and raised, expressing happiness.

She grabbed Zhang Tianyi's arm and walked forward step by step, originally thinking that she would not feel anything, but she really understood at this moment that she was still excited, especially looking at Chen Yilin opposite, as if the whole world had become two points, plus the line in the middle.

The longest road she has walked is this red carpet, every step and every step condenses the ups and downs and difficulties of the past, the ups and downs come to her heart, and tears fall like this.

In Chen Yirin's eyes, she is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the world, and the way she laughs and tears down her eyes is deeply rooted in his mind.

Almost any expression of Zhang Mingxi can find the original picture in his mind, human memory is really a silent film, little by little with the passage of time, recording everything that happened in your life.

He waited patiently for her to come over slowly, and stretched out his hand to her, a hand that would help each other and never leave it for the rest of his life.

Zhang Mingxi looked at the hand in front of her, the palm lines were clear, the palm was wide and ruddy, she put her hand, and the palm and palm fit together without any gaps, and the temperature of each other was entangled.

The wedding march swirls in my ears, fluttering all the way into the blue sky, and letting happiness tell people who are far away in heaven.

Zhang Mingxi thought of Su Ci, the man she had forgotten for a short time, if she could, she would like to say it to her face, "I am very happy." ”

She looked up at the sky and smiled.

Chen Yilin took her hand and walked to the priest, who symbolizes the Holy Spirit, and they want to become husband and wife in front of the witness of God's Bible.

The words, repeated thousands of times, came out of the priest's mouth again, and the two bridegrooms said in unison to their bride I do, then the bride to the groom, and finally the ceremony was completed, the bride put on the ring, and the groom lifted the groom's veil and kissed him.

Happiness blooms like flowers, strolling to the ends of the earth, chasing each other, and never letting go of each other's hands.

"I love you!" Chen Yilin's lips brushed over Zhang Mingxi's ear behind his cheek, and gently spit out the three most beautiful words in the world.

These three words are like soft feathers plucking Zhang Mingxi's skin, eardrums, and heart, and finally melt into the bones and blood, become a part of the body, and can no longer be peeled off.

Zhang Mingxi raised the corners of his lips, nodded his head, and whispered, "I love you too!" ”

If you don't love, you can't go today.

Chen Yilin and Yoruolin met in a very ordinary restaurant after the wedding.

When Zhang Mingxi took Chen Yilin's arm and went in, Joruolin and Ouyang Zhengxiu, who were sitting by the window, were already waiting there.

Zhang Mingxi and Chen Yilin's clothes are still toasts, they hate that they did not change their tacit understanding, and told each other their relationship in another way, husband and wife.

Ouyang Zhengxiu saw the two people who came in at the door, Chen Yilin was wearing a black suit and red bow tie, and Zhang Mingxi next to him was wearing a well-fitting tight red cheongsam skirt, showing her delicate figure.

Zhang Mingxi naturally didn't have a good face when she saw Ouyang Zhengxiu, and when he nodded politely to her, she didn't move at all, pretending not to see anything.

Chen Yilin was blatantly coveting Ouyang Zhengxiu, and immediately swept it over with a cold and frosty look, sharp and sharp.

Ouyang Zhengxiu bowed his head and said something to Joruolin, then got up and left first.

Chen Yilin pulled out the chair for Zhang Mingxi's gentleman and thoughtfully, Zhang Mingxi sat down, and then looked at the other side, this time Joruolin did not cover her face, she saw that face, which was seven points similar to her, but she was not as beautiful as her, she was as beautiful as a delicate flower, and people couldn't help but want to pity.

Jorin and Zhang Mingxi looked at each other, and she forced herself to squeeze out a smile from her stiff face, "Congratulations." ”

Obviously, clearly, there are a thousand or ten thousand unwillingness in her heart, and her gaze is biased, and it falls on the face that she thinks about for a while.

At such a close distance, she could see the expression on his face, and after so many years, his face had faded from immaturity, from a teenager to a man who couldn't take his eyes off.

"Yi Rin" Joruolin's voice trembled, her hand reached out, wanting to hold the warm hands, but when she saw the other party retract, she could only stiffen in midair, "Oh, I'm sorry, I just can't control it." ”

Zhang Mingxi swallowed her saliva, she had planned to listen on the side, but she couldn't stay anymore at this time, interrupting the sad person opposite, "I'll go outside, you guys talk." ”

Without waiting for anyone to agree, she pulled out her chair and left her seat, pulling them away without hesitation.

The heel of her high heels suddenly sank into the soft sand, just as she felt in her heart, she wrapped her arms around her, walked away, found a chair and sat down, looked at all kinds of people, and thought about life.

Chen Yilin frowned, he withdrew the arm that didn't grab Zhang Mingxi and put it on his legs, "I'm married, and I have amnesia, and the past is blank." ”

"What more could I ask for, what more qualifications could I ask for, just to see you when I am gone." Joruolin's tears fell silently on the back of her hand, very hot, burning to the bottom of her heart, and a heartbeat slowly stagnated.

Looking at the pear blossom with the rain, Chen Yilin didn't know what to do, he was so dazed for the first time after his amnesia, no matter what, everything showed one thing, that is, he was a negative man.

"If I can do something, I'll try to do it, but I can't marry you." Chen Yilin gave a possibility.

"Really?" Joruoline's dead eyes brightened instantly, she looked at the person opposite, reached out again, grabbed his palm, and held it tightly, exhausting all her strength to prevent the other party from getting rid of her.

"Just let me hold it, okay?" She pleaded, so that no one could bear to refuse.

Chen Yirin had no choice but to let go of the strength on his arm, his eyes darkened and deepened, "You can let go now." He didn't like women other than Zhang Mingxi to touch him.

Joorin let go of her hand with satisfaction, and smiled with tears on her face, "Thank you, thank you." ”

The salty sea breeze shuttled through the people who came and played, and it also blew through Zhang Mingxi's face, blowing into the tiny pores, soothing every uneasy heartbeat in her body.

"How dare you come out?" Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded overhead.

"Stay away from me, thank you!" Zhang Mingxi's face was expressionless, he didn't even turn his head, and the annoying Ouyang Zhengxiu was just more annoying than before.

Ouyang Zhengxiu shrugged his shoulders and sat down in his chair, staring at Zhang Mingxi, her hair coiled on top of her head, pulled into a high bun, and a few strands of lazy curly hair swaying on her small and lovely pearl earlobes.

"Why should I stay away?"

Zhang Mingxi ignored the cheeky and ill-intentioned Ouyang Zhengxiu, since he wanted to be in this position, let him be good, why do you have to fight for your life.

She stood up, turned and walked away.

When Chen Yilin came out, she saw Zhang Mingxi walking into her in the light, her hair sticking to her red lips, and her head slightly lowered to look at the road under her feet.

He walked over, walked the distance between the two of them, took her hand, and walked in the direction of the new house, which was not in the white house where they lived, but in a separate hotel.

The two still had a tacit understanding and did not speak, and neither of them wanted to talk about this kind of thing.

I still look forward to the Spring Festival, which is not worth a thousand dollars for a moment, and belongs to the two of them.

The lights on the road stretched their shadows and intertwined their shadows under everyone's feet, weaving all the way until they were drowned in the crowd.

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