Chu Tiankuo stood in place, looking at the back of the water vein, and was unresponsive for a while.

Li Shuang and Shen Mei both seemed to be relieved. It seems that the two of them are looking forward to this marriage.

In the crowd, a commotion erupted. All kinds of remarks, breaking out. Some people sigh, some gloat, some look coldly, some are worried, and some are unhappy.

Mr. Lin has the best face in his life, but the goddaughter he recognizes always makes him lose face. He sighed helplessly in his heart: Why are the goddaughters he recognizes so cheating like this?

Fortunately, on the day of the last cigarette marriage, he had seen such a scene. His reaction was extremely fast, and he opened his mouth with a stiff smile: "Everyone, don't be impatient. He turned his head to look at Mrs. Lin, only to see Mrs. Lin still standing there confused: "Madam, go and see what's going on." ”

Mrs. Lin came back to her senses, nodded, and left.

Mr. Lin continued to smile and said to the guests: "Everyone drinks first and eats first." Today we are not drunk and do not return. All of you, please. ”

He commanded moderately, calmly and calmly, and ordered his subordinates to bring all the prepared wine and food.

When I think of it, there are thousands of rivers and mountains; A thought is extinguished, and the vicissitudes of life.

Chu Tiankuo was puzzled by the reaction of the water vein. Obviously, she received the bracelet he gave before, and he also made it clear that he wanted to marry her. But why did she suddenly regret it at the last moment of the chapel?

Shui Mai's sudden repentance of marriage caught Chu Tiankuo, who was originally determined to marry her, a little caught off guard. He was proud by nature, gentle and elegant, and was originally a very assertive person, but now he was a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to deal with such a thing.

The person he loves in his heart is Smoke. However, he did not have a trace of joy at Shuimai's repentance. Instead of feeling relieved, his heart weighed a thousand pounds. He could feel the heartache of the water vein, and he could understand her unspeakable helplessness.

The more Shui Mai sacrificed like this, the more uncomfortable he became, and he always felt that he owed her too much.

His brows furrowed slightly, and the faint loneliness between his eyebrows made people can't help but feel heartache for him.

In early summer, the face of the doll changes when it is said. The sweltering and clear sky outside the house suddenly darkened. Such an extreme change in the weather is very similar to the change just now.

The sky was gray, the grass lowered its head, the branches were bent, and when she looked up, she found that the clouds were thick, but she didn't expect the rain to fall quietly.

A cool breeze blew from the door, and the cool breeze swept over the still warm face. He came to his senses in an instant, and felt that he should go and see her.

He smiled at the people around him, turned and walked towards the door.

Mr. Lin hurriedly called him: "Master Chu." You come over and toast everyone. Greet them to eat and drink well. ”

Chu Tiankuo was stunned for a moment before turning around and walking towards the wine table. It's just that he looks a little absent-minded on his face.

The water veins rushed out of the lobby like a gust of wind. The rain became heavier and heavier, smashing into his chest, washing away the dull pain of sadness. The two sides of the strait of time cannot sail with a reed after all. She finally understood that she thought that this time would generate affection, but she didn't know that this affection had become suspicious because of the years.

When you meet him, you are destined to be sad; When you meet him, you are destined to be lonely. The heart sank like the sea, and everything suddenly sounded like a dream. Yesterday is like a passing cloud, disappearing with the wind. After the butterfly dance at dusk, when the tears are exhausted and the wind rises. The rain in the long pavilion fell again, and the red dust road was dashing.

The sky was gray, and her heart was empty. Loneliness, loneliness, loss, and helplessness overwhelmed her. She wanted to run away and escape to another world......

She buried her head all the way to her room.

She didn't care about Lan Ayayu's voice behind her. Anxious, Lan Aya Yu chased her all the way, and her heart lifted.

Shui Pulse ran back to the room, leaning back in his chair, his eyes were full of unfathomable sorrow, and his beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost, like the dim and gloomy sky outside.

Lan Aya Yu followed and sat down next to the water vein. She was silent for a while before cautiously asking, "Water Pulse." Why is it okay to suddenly say that you don't want to worship the church? ”

The water veins sat on their own, like a wood carved clay sculpture, without opening their mouths, and their bodies did not move. She felt herself buried in a lonely darkness.

The sky was so overcast that it was hard to see blue and bright again, the wind was blowing, the leaves were rustling and sighing, the grass was shivering, and the rain was falling from the eaves.

Outside the window, the raindrops beat against the glass and beat the loneliness; It wets her dreams, and her heart, and at the same time her love.

A look of deep despair was reflected on her face, and every feature indicated that she was shrouded in sorrow, with a lowered forehead and eyes that seemed to say: there was no happiness on this face.

But, as if he didn't want to be seen, everything was quickly overshadowed by a blandness look. She behaved like a duck – calm on the surface and paddling desperately below.

Lan Ayayu sighed lowly, looked at her a little helplessly, and followed the temptation: "You have always been measured, empathetic, and knowledgeable. You will think carefully about everything and think twice before acting. How could such a hasty decision be made? ”

A woman's lack of talent is virtue, and a smart woman is the saddest.

When Shui Mai heard this, tears suddenly fell. She leaned on the table, sobbed and said, "I know that what I did has caused trouble to everyone. However, I have my own troubles. ”

Lan Aya Yu saw her crying, and her heart was extremely sad: "If you have any grievances in your heart, tell me, don't hold it in your heart." Holding it like this will make you sick. ”

Shui Mai took out a handkerchief and wiped away his tears, stopping his crying. She looked at Lan Aya Yu and smiled bitterly, how can she say this?

Now that she has seen the facts, how can she deceive herself?

In her life, she has never been near his heart.

Whether a person loves her or not, whether she cares about her or not, she can feel it. She can't fool herself, and she can't force herself.

She suddenly remembered what Feng Nanyang had said for her fortune telling a few months ago:

There is a fate to know each other, but there is no fate to stay together.

It is not easy for the family to have no fate, and it should be said that it is two or three times. Even if you are reluctant to get married, I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream.

There is a kind of love in the world, there is no luxury, no one is right or wrong, only shallow and deep.

Shui Mai didn't want to say his inner concerns, after all, it was such a shameful thing. But Lan Ayayu kept asking, and if she didn't give Lan Ayayu an explanation, she couldn't say anything.

She was embarrassed and embarrassed, but in the end she reluctantly spoke: "I know, that person is not Chu Tiankuo." He promised to marry me, just afraid that I would be hurt. ”

Lan Ayayu showed an indescribable expression on her face, looked helplessly at the rain outside the window, and sighed lowly: "Why do you bother to drill the horns so much?" ”