Liang Xinyu walked to the door of the Song family community like a walking corpse, and she looked blankly at the cyan stone steps in front of her left, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

She still remembers that when she first arrived in Yizhou, she set off from here every day and followed Song Yifan to school.

At that time, he was in junior high school, she was in elementary school, and he became her guiding messenger.

Today, the road, the same road, it has not changed. Liang Xinyu saw it in his eyes, but felt that it seemed to be much smaller overnight.

Is it because she's grown up? Because I grew up, my vision of the world changed.

But why don't some people change? Aunt Song's hatred for her and Song Xiaoxiao's hostility towards her have been connected for twelve years...... She was tired and avoided, why did they still enjoy it?

Liang Xinyu couldn't find any definite evidence to correct Song Xiaoxiao, so she gave up quietly.

What if you can find it, and what if you can't find it? This matter, even if there is no evidence, she knows that it is inseparable from them.

She and her family, who have been with them for more than ten years, scolded them and slapped them because of this incident?

Maybe Song Xiaoxiao and Aunt Song can do this to her, but Liang Xinyu can't do it.

"New rain!"

Song Yifan shouted Liang Xinyu's name and ran after him from behind.

Liang Xinyu turned his head in response, a familiar voice, a familiar figure...... Suddenly, she had an illusion, and it seemed that at that moment, she saw her and Song Yifan's childhood.

Song Yifan ran closer, his face full of anxious and worried expressions.

Liang Xinyu turned his head and looked at him quietly, and after a long time, a warm smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "Yifan, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

She spoke to him in a concerned tone, no longer ignoring him as she did when she was a child, letting him worry and making him nervous.

With a familiar smile and a familiar face, the little girl who used to be hard like steel has now grown into a pretty big girl. She stripped of the piercing thorns on her body, and her whole body glowed softly.

"I didn't mean to tear it up." Song Yifan explained, the voice in his throat was low and hoarse.

In the past, Song Yifan thought that Liang Xinyu would be his bride when he grew up, and this setting would not change. So he cared for her, spoiled her, and grew up quietly by her side.

He thought that with his company, the trivial things that happened at home were nothing, otherwise, how would she spend this day, and how could she smile in front of him? It wasn't until now that Song Yifan understood that he was too careless and ignored her contradictions with her mother and sister.

After losing her, he realized how much he was afraid of her sadness.

He was worried about whether she ate on time, whether she slept obediently, and whether she exercised well. Does that man love her, does he love her, does he hold her in the palm of his hand, does he bully her?

When he understood all this, Song Yifan had lost his qualifications to protect her.

"I know, you and your uncle don't blame Auntie and Xiaoxiao, they ...... I just want you to love them a little more. Liang Xinyu lowered his eyes and said, not daring to be just the light in Song Yifan's eyes.

His concern stung her and made her want to run away timidly.

Hearing this, Song Yifan wanted to say something to defend his mother and sister. His lips opened, only to realize that there were no lines in his head, and he used hypocrisy to weave excuses, which made him feel very powerless.

"Dad has already told Ou Yin about it, and the new wedding dress is on its way. Let's go back and wait first, Dad said, you have to marry from our family. ”

Song Yifan didn't answer Liang Xinyu's words, and mentioned another fact to her with difficulty.

Liang Xinyu quietly obeyed the arrangement and walked away without stubbornness.

She knew Ou Yin's purpose in sending her back to the Song family, and from the time she knew about this arrangement, Liang Xinyu understood Ou Yin's good intentions.

At that time, she was still feeling: Ou Yin really has a heart, but it is a contract wedding, where can she spend so much thought? However, she soon understood Ou Yin's intentions, the more exaggerated he was, the more completely he resisted! He wanted his mother to know that he had to make his own decisions about his life, and that only the bride he identified was eligible for happiness.

If a woman has lost a man's heart before she gets married, even if she successfully marries, she will not be happy.

Ou Yin is giving himself a long face, he wants to make his wedding a sensation in Yizhou, and he wants his mother to know that Liang Xinyu is the woman he wants.

If you want to make some noise, how can you not make a noise?

Ou Yin has not yet determined the relationship between the Liang family, the richest man in Binhai, and Liang Xinyu, and he will definitely not take his wife to confess his relatives rashly.

At first, he was worried that there would be no one on his wife's family, in that case, Xinyu would definitely be bullied by those celebrities and ladies after marrying him.

Song Yi took the initiative to ask for Liang Xinyu's support, and there was a dignified director as his father-in-law, how could Ou Yin refuse?

Half an hour later, Song Yifan informed Liang Xinyu that her new wedding dress had been delivered.

Xinyu sat in a daze in the gazebo of the small courtyard, not surprised or delighted to hear the news.

Song Yifan put the wedding gift box in front of her, Liang Xinyu paused, raised his hand and opened the box.

After all, she wants to be a bride, so what's the use of hesitating?

And the person she wants to marry is surnamed Ou, not Song. In the future, she doesn't have to live in the Song family, and she doesn't have to worry about whether she can get along with Aunt Song and Song Xiaoxiao, she should be happy.

Exhaling softly, Liang Xinyu cheered up a little. When the box was opened and the wedding dress was presented in front of her, her eyes lit up.

The skirt of the bauhinia petals, the hollow stamen design, and a pair of delicate designer high heels are matched with it!

This...... Isn't that her unfinished design? It was actually made into a wedding dress by Ou Yin?!

Liang Xinyu stood up in surprise and took out all the skirts.

Song Yifan saw the overall appearance of the wedding dress, which was noble and gorgeous, elegant and tasteful.

"This wedding dress is so beautifully designed." He praised him sincerely, "I didn't expect Ou Yin to find such a tasteful designer to design a wedding dress for you." ”

Song Yifan's words made Liang Xinyu embarrassed.

She held the wedding dress in her arms and behaved like a child: "This is what I painted, but it was not all finished, Ou Yin saw it once, and I didn't expect that he would make my design drawings into finished products." ”

There was a little excitement in Liang Xinyu's words, which made Song Yifan surprised and sour.

He only saw his sister growing up, but he didn't realize that Xinyu had also unknowingly become an amazing woman. Seeing her holding her beloved wedding dress in her arms, Song Yifan knew that he completely lost to Ou Yin.

"Xinyu is really amazing, she can design such a beautiful wedding dress." Song Yifan stood beside Liang Xinyu, he tried to smile and maintain his last gentlemanly demeanor.

The results of the design were recognized, and Liang Xinyu was very happy. She was in a good mood and wanted to stand up and call Ou Yin.

I don't know if it was jealousy, or other indescribable psychology, Song Yifan stopped Liang Xinyu.

"Let's go and change the wedding dress first, so as not to let go of the tamper."

What he said made a lot of sense, and Liang Xinyu nodded.

Song Yifan accompanied Liang Xinyu into the house, and Bai Qianhui and Song Xiaoxiao were making tea. When the two saw Liang Xinyu coming back, the smile on their faces instantly stopped.

Strange, didn't she leave sadly? How did you come back again?

Bai Qianhui and Song Xiaoxiao didn't go out to check, so they didn't know that Liang Xinyu didn't leave at all. When they saw her holding a box, they were full of questions.

The four of them looked at each other, and Liang Xinyu greeted politely with a slight bow.

After Liang Xinyu entered the room, Bai Qianhui and Song Xiaoxiao became restless.

"Mom, Liang Xinyu is holding her brother's wedding dress?" Liang Xinyu closed the door, and Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but stand up and ask.

Bai Qianhui thought calmly, and after a minute, she shook her head and said in denial: "Impossible, how can your brother be so stupid, buy a wedding dress for the woman he loves, and watch her marry another man?" ”

Hearing her mother say this, Song Xiaoxiao thought about it too. Her brother is not stupid, how can he be so stupid? Making a wedding dress for her?

"And what's in her hand?"

"It should be a wedding dress, but it should be sent by someone from the Ou family." Bai Qianhui speculated.

Bai Qianhui felt that in addition to this possibility, there would not be a third person to give Liang Xinyu a wedding dress.

In fact, Bai Qianhui and Song Xiaoxiao were wrong, Song Yifan did prepare a wedding dress for Liang Xinyu, but it was prepared for her when she married him.

Song Yifan knew that Xinyu liked the feeling of flowers blooming all over the path, and was very eager to take their wedding photos in Yizhou Flower City. Although Liang Xinyu has never talked about this matter, Song Yifan has already guessed it.

He prepared a wedding dress as beautiful as a flower for her, and looked forward to letting Xinyu wear it to him when she took wedding photos with him. Who knew that the sky was variable, and his bride ended up marrying someone else.

's father decided to let Liang Xinyu marry in their family, and in the name of his father, he specially prepared a wedding dress for her.

Song Yifan did not stop it and accepted it silently. He knew that Xinyu would rather have the wedding dress his father give her than the wedding dress he gave.

What Song Yifan didn't expect was that the wedding dress that his father gave to Xinyu was ruined! Seeing Xinyu so sad, he was hesitating whether to take out the wedding dress he bought.

Later, his father told him that Ou Yin already knew about this matter and would soon send someone to send the wedding dress, so he dispelled Song Yifan's idea.

He also thought that such a beautiful wedding dress was chosen by Ou Yin, and compared the one he carefully selected.

When he heard that the wedding dress was designed by Xinyu himself, his uncomfortable mood was actually reduced a little.

Outside the bedroom door, Song Yifan waited at the door and smiled bitterly: Since when did he become so naïve that he would compare these little things? If he is really so reluctant, why not snatch back the bride that originally belonged to him?