Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Sudden Invitation
When I woke up in the morning, there were three invitations on the table in the living room of the three girls, and the sleepy-eyed Zi Yue opened one invitation, but when he saw the content inside, he suddenly seemed to wake up
Looking at the two sisters who had just come down from upstairs at a loss, Lan Shui said suspiciously, "What's wrong?" As he spoke, he looked at himself in a daze, and only after approaching did he see the invitation in Ziyue's hand. Reading out the contents of the envelope in a daze, Orange Star, who was about to enter the washing room, suddenly froze in place and said in surprise, "What is this?" As he spoke, he walked quickly to Lan Shui, snatched the invitation from Lan Shui, looked at the contents of the invitation in disbelief, and muttered to himself, "How is this possible?" Who did this to you? ”
The two sisters on the side looked at each other, opened their mouths but didn't know how to speak. Ziyue had no choice but to get a cup of hot water for Orange Star, and Orange Star took the hot water and said slightly, "I'm fine, I'm afraid that Yu Hao will be embarrassed at this time, Aunt Bai and Uncle Bai should also be sad, I'm just entangled in how I should choose?" I don't know, I feel a little relieved in my heart, my parents can rest in peace, but I am sad that if my parents were still alive, they would be so kind and would have forgiven those who had hurt them."
Lan Shui put his hand on Orange Star's shoulder and said softly, "Then don't worry about it, since aunt and uncle, I will forgive, since you are worried about Bai Yuhao, then go and I will accompany you with Yue'er"
Ziyue on the side also smiled softly, "We will accompany you"
The three of them hurriedly left after breakfast, and when they arrived at Bai's house, it was already dark Bai Yuhao stood quietly outside the door, behind him were his two brothers, seeing the three girls coming, the three boys standing outside the door flashed a trace of surprise, Bai Yuhao said slightly, "You are here"
Orange Star nodded slightly, and entered the living room with the two sisters, and when they saw the living room, they saw the sad Mrs. Bai sitting on the sofa next to her with Bai Linfeng's support.
Orange Star slowly stepped forward and said slightly, "Aunt Bai, Uncle Bai's Day Mourning"
Hearing this, the two of them looked up and saw the orange star, and when Mrs. Bai saw the orange star, she couldn't help but wait for me to hug the orange star and cry, the orange star comforted me softly, and Bai Linfeng on the side also quietly wiped her tears. After a long time, Mrs. Bai's mood calmed down, and she looked at Orange Star and said slightly, "Xue'er has done so many things to hurt you, and you can still come to send her, it's really embarrassing for you."
Orange Star rubbed and smiled, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, since I decided to be with Bai Yuhao, this is what I should do"
Madame Bai smiled and nodded and patted Orange Star's hand, indicating that she was very pleased.
Orange Star's words also happened to be heard by Bai Yuhao, who had just come in, and his eyes were slowly full of tenderness. Without saying anything superfluous, he turned around and directed Bai Xue's funeral.
In the end, Bai Xue's funeral ended smoothly, An Xin and An Qian came together, and An Xin only said a few words in Bai Xue's mourning hall and left.
But the people who came also left one after another, and the last to leave was the three of Orange Star, who were just about to leave Orange Star, when they were held in Bai Yuhao's arms and muttered, "Let me hug you"
Orange Star closed his eyes and smiled slightly, he didn't need to say, she understood.
After a long time, Bai Yuhao said softly, "I'll send you back"
The car drove calmly on the wide and calm road, and the people in the car did not take the lead in speaking, looking at the high-rise buildings speeding by outside the window, Ziyue said slightly, "I suddenly found that human life is not as strong as the vitality of a high-rise building."
Leng Lingfeng looked at Ziyue with love in his eyes, and smiled slightly, "What kind of metaphor are you, the good atmosphere has been broken by your metaphor that suddenly appeared."
Ziyue and Leng Lingfeng's words and words really made the atmosphere in the car better, like warm sunlight hitting my heart.
Life is to move forward, and to live in the present moment is to be happy.