Chapter Eighty-Four: The Same Feeling
Lin Junyuan was not surprised when he received Fu Qiu's engagement invitation, he was both happy for her and reluctant.
Xu Zixuan promised to help him continue the play, and the two would attend Fu Qiu's engagement banquet as husband and wife.
Lin Junyuan got up very early on this day, in fact, he couldn't sleep last night, and his mind was full of memories of Fu Qiu.
It seems that he is going to get engaged today, he has already prepared a new set of dresses for today, the color of this dress is Fu Qiu's favorite, she once said that if they get married one day she will choose a blue dress for him.
Although Lin Junyuan has achieved some achievements in his career over the years, these are insignificant compared to businessmen.
The car he drove bought was not as good as one-tenth of Zheng Minzhi's.
In the parking lot, he watched the top famous cars in and out, and sat in the car for a long time.
In fact, he has experienced this kind of scene a lot, but this time he feels very stressed.
When Xu Zixuan came, he got out of the car and walked in with her.
Looking at such a luxurious engagement scene, Lin Junyuan couldn't help but feel inferior, although he has not suffered much since he was a child, and his life is quite rich, and he has a certain reputation through his continuous efforts over the years, compared with Yang Zhenhang, who was born with a golden key, it is really too far behind.
This fresh blue rose is very expensive at a glance, which he will never be able to give Fu Qiu.
"Women are realistic, saying that they love you, but there are better ones who will definitely choose better." Xu Zixuan looked at Lin Junyuan's depressed mood and felt a little distressed.
"Fu Qiu is not such a person, she deserves better." Lin Junyuan didn't continue, because he saw Fu Qiu coming out of the villa.
Yang Zhenhang took her hand.
She is really beautiful today, and Lin Junyuan thinks she is the most beautiful bride in the world.
A custom-made high-end Parisian brand-name wedding dress, the best yarn, the best workmanship, and it is also inlaid with real diamonds.
Lin Junyuan had to work hard for ten years to afford it.
But he sensed that she was not happy, and he knew that she had a bad habit of sloping the corners of her mouth when she was unhappy.
How many girls' dreams are to get such a wedding, and they must be smiling so hard that they can get such a wedding, but Fu Qiu just slanted the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled very reluctantly.
Fu Qiu's gaze couldn't help but wander around, and when she looked at him, she stopped, and her smile disappeared in an instant.
Lin Junyuan felt as if she was about to cry, he always thought that she would be happier and happier if she married Yang Zhenhang, but he didn't expect that she was not happy, and he began to regret it.
He saw that her body was trembling slightly, and began to worry about her body, afraid that she would not be able to hold on, and he wanted to rush forward to support her.
But before it was his turn, Yang Zhenhang had already hugged Fu Qiu very considerately.
Fu Qiu then turned his gaze away and stopped looking at him.
The two of them slowly walked to the oath-taking table.
The engagement ceremony officially began.
The pastor began to read the vows.
Lin Junyuan only then felt the heartache when Fu Qiu knew that he was going to marry Xu Zixuan.
Watching the ceremony go on step by step, Fu Qiu was getting farther and farther away from him, he would lose Fu Qiu forever, and he could only keep her deep in his heart in the future. Although his love for her will not stop, it will no longer have anything to do with her, he has no right to care whether she is happy or unhappy, and he has no right to participate in her future.
"Fu Qiu, I love you. Love you always. Lin Junyuan kept repeating in his heart.
From the first day he met Fu Qiu, he felt that he had an indescribable fate with her, and since the first time he saw her, she had always been in his heart, but he didn't know his heart at the beginning.
It turns out that when you see someone, you are happy, and when you don't see someone, you will miss her, in fact, it is love.
Fu Qiu had asked him many times, but he had never been able to say it, and now he had no chance.