After returning to Yecheng from Mauritius, Feng Lixing arranged for people to start planning for the wedding, but this time Forsythia also participated, from the banquet, the hotel, to the dress and other details, she had to do everything herself, and strive to be perfect.

It's her life's work, and she wants everything to go well.

The date of the wedding banquet was finally set, it was set at the end of July, Forsythia's birthday, and the venue of the banquet was also set at the hotel where she and Feng Lixing had their first relationship six years ago.

Where you start, you commit to each other.

One day at the end of April, on the day of Lu Feng's wedding a year ago, Yi Yang's first anniversary was celebrated.

Yi Zhengqing, Dong Qiu and the child, Forsythia and Feng Lixing, a group of five people went to the cemetery to see him, standing in front of the stele, the photo on the stele is still the smiling face in the memory, but it is frozen from then on, and it will not grow old.

Yi Zhengqing squatted in front of the monument to pay tribute, Feng Lixing burned the paper, Dong Qiu held the child and stood side by side in front of the monument with Forsythia, no one spoke first, no one cried, quietly watched the paper burned, the incense ash flew to the sky in the wind, and everyone took turns kneeling down and kowtowing, it was still a dead silence.

In the end, it was Yangyang who broke the silence.

The little guy is almost five months old, with a round head and a round head, which is very cute.

When it was Dong Qiu's turn to kowtow, she hugged Yangyang and pasted it in front of the monument, as if to let Yi Yang see it clearly, the little guy didn't understand what she meant, let alone what so many people were doing here, but his little hand suddenly stretched over, touched Yi Yang's photo, and sang in his mouth, as if he had something to say.

Because of this coincidental action, Dong Qiu cried out all of a sudden, crying loudly, without the slightest need to brew, as if so many tears had already been prepared in the tear glands, and the crying had long been stored in her chest, but she could cry happily without an opportunity.

No one went over to persuade her, knowing that she had endured too much pain and despair in her heart this year, so she simply let her cry enough, but in the end, Dong Qiu couldn't hold it anymore and sat in front of the tombstone with Yangyang in her arms......

Yi Zhengqing turned his back and stopped looking, but when his arm was raised, everyone knew that he was secretly wiping tears alone.

Forsythia only had weaker and weaker breathing left, but she didn't cry, she couldn't squeeze out a drop of tears, Feng Lixing could only support her beside her to prevent her from fainting at any time.

Yi Yang's death left a deep wound on everyone's body, and the wound will heal over time, but the scar will not go away, and he will carry it with him for a lifetime.

In May, Forsythia and Feng Lixing flew to Paris to take wedding photos and try on customized wedding dresses and wedding dresses.

On the day of going to the hotel, Xie Congliang took time out to invite them to dinner, an authentic French restaurant, and when you raised your eyes, you could see the majestic triumphal arch outside the window.

Xie Congliang seemed to be very happy that day and drank a lot of wine.

Usually he didn't talk much, but that day he only heard his voice at the banquet, and Forsythia and Feng Lixing's words became very few.

After three rounds of drinking, Forsythia took out the invitation card and walked slowly to Xie Congliang.

Xie Congliang had already seen what she was holding in her hand, and the smile in her azure eyes became stronger, he seemed to have been waiting for this day, waiting for this day to be pressed down painfully, he had made all the preparations, although he still had an indescribable fucking feeling in his heart, but he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

"Brother Xie...", I was a little choked up when I said forsythia.

She always understood Xie Congliang's intentions for her, but after so many years, she pretended not to know, and he didn't force her to do anything she didn't want to do, but Forsythia always remembered how much hope and courage this man gave her to live.

If she owes Yi Yang a life, then she owes Xie Congliang a lot of affection, not to mention that the love debt is the most difficult to pay off.

Forsythia took a breath, swallowed the guilt in her heart, and said with a smile: "This is the invitation for my wedding banquet with Feng Lixing, the wedding is scheduled for June, do you have time?" Feng Lixing and I both hope that you can go. ”

Xie Congliang turned the invitation, opened it and saw the time and place on it, and the names of Forsythia and Feng Lixing were next to each other.

"Yes, of course there is time, even if I don't have time, I will find time to go!" He agreed very happily, the smile in his eyes never dissipated, Forsythia gasped twice, and everyone present knew how awkward the atmosphere was.

Xie Congliang suddenly grabbed Forsythia, pinched her earlobe as if no one was around, and then hugged her into his arms affectionately......

Forsythia used to be very greedy for this embrace, with a strong aroma of tobacco and all kinds of women, rotten to death, but in the darkest time of her life, he gave her a lamp, led her a way, and became the ferryman of her life.

"Brother Xie..."Forsythia lay quietly on his shoulder.

Xie Congliang smiled and patted her shoulder, like countless times when she went crazy before, coaxing a child: "Girl, you are finally getting married, you can't be so willful in the future, but if Feng Lixing bullies you, you can call me at any time to tell me, the eldest brother will support you and help you kill him in minutes!" ”

This made even forsythia cry and could only giggle.

Feng Lixing didn't speak, he understood Xie Congliang's status in Forsythia's heart, she regarded him as a relative, a benefactor, and a hero in her life.

Daqing next to him couldn't stand it, so he casually took off his cigarette butt and walked out of the restaurant with a cold face.

Xie Congliang hugged him for a while, finally let go of the forsythia, took her hand and handed it to Feng Lixing, and patted him on the shoulder and threatened: "This girl has suffered a lot in Paris in the past few years, you must treat her well after getting married, when I followed me before, I was reluctant to say a word to her, let me know where you are sorry for her, regardless of whether you are the young master's boss or the reincarnation of the prince, labor and management will still find someone to cut you!" ”

Feng Lixing could only accept his threat with a smile, but held Forsythia's hand tightly.

"I know, this girl is ruthless enough, if I really did something sorry for her one day, and I didn't need you to do it, I would have been killed by her directly."

"Fuck you, talk to me like a dominatrix." Forsythia was so angry that he beat his chest, and Feng Lixing laughed jokingly, enclosing her whole body in his arms.

The atmosphere was a little more relaxed.

Later, Xie Congliang drank a lot of wine and ended the dinner very late.

When leaving, Xie Congliang asked the driver to send Forsythia and Feng Lixing back to the hotel first, and he found an excuse to continue to sit in the restaurant, the light of the triumphal arch outside the window was particularly brilliant, and his eyes gradually blurred.

"Brother Liang." Daqing didn't know when he had already walked in, and the dining table was a mess, full of crooked wine bottles, "Why don't we go too, it's late." ”

Xie Congliang shook his hand and picked up the delicate brimmed invitation card in his hand: "This girl is really married... At the beginning, she swore to mess with me, saying that she would never marry in her life, but in the end she still married... And also have two lovely sons......"

Daqing couldn't listen to it, and spited: "Brother Liang, I just said that this woman's words can't be believed, you really should have wanted her at the beginning, no matter how wild she is, she will still be obedient after sleeping all night!" ”

Xie Congliang didn't speak, just smiled coldly.

Daqing just can't swallow this breath.

"Besides, this woman has no conscience, if it wasn't for you, she doesn't know how many times she died, but now it's good, she still has the face to send invitations, and none of us can see that you are to her..."

"Stop!" Xie Congliang raised a hand to stop it, he had always understood that gratitude and feelings were two different things.

Forsythia has been with him for so many years, and everyone thinks that she has long been his person, but Xie Congliang has not touched her once, not because he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare.

"She and I are not on the same road at all, if I really want to sleep with her, I would have slept in a few years, but I can't be responsible for her."

Licking blood from the knife edge, I don't know what will happen tomorrow today, Xie Congliang is sitting in this position now, how can he have a weakness? So although he wanted her very much in those years, he still held back, because he knew that he couldn't afford it.

Maybe he would have started it a long time ago if he had changed to other women, but Forsythia is different, Forsythia is the soft place hidden in Xie Congliang's hard bones, because he cherishes it too much, so he can't even touch her.

It's also incredible to think about it, the head of the dignified Changle Gate, has spoiled a woman for five years, and even shared the same room and bed so many times, but in the end he didn't get her.

How easy it is to sleep with a woman, but Xie Congliang is very awake, he can't promise her, and he can't even give her a stable and peaceful life, so he simply doesn't touch it.

Xie Congliang drank the wine from the cup, stood up with the post, and walked to the window, where his tall and strong back was reflected in the glass.

Suddenly remembered the scene of the first time I saw Forsythia, she was embarrassed and lying disheveled next to his wheels......

"Count, how many years have this girl known me?"

Daqing didn't answer, he just wanted to scold in his heart.

Xie Congliang didn't seem to expect him to answer, standing in front of the window and muttering to himself: "It should be almost seven years, time flies so fast, how old was she at that time?" Eighteen years old? It's so tender that it looks like something, but in a blink of an eye, she got married and had two children......"

Time flies, and the past is long.

Daqing still didn't hold back: "Brother Liang, if you really want to be reluctant not to hold it like this, we all know that you are uncomfortable, open your mouth, I will take someone to do that kid now, she is still your person when you turn around, I will tie you to the bed!" ”

"!" Xie Congliang turned around and scolded him, but he sighed helplessly and waved his hand, "You go out first, wait for me in the car!" ”

"Brother Liang!"

"Don't understand? It's getting more and more unruly, isn't it? Xie Congliang seemed to be really angry, his face was terrifying, Daqing could only go out reluctantly with his head stuffy, Xie Congliang turned his face and saw his blurry appearance reflected in the glass.

It seems that everyone is not worth it for him and has paid so much for Forsythia, but in the end she still became Feng Lixing's woman, but Xie Congliang knew in his heart that he never wanted more than just her body.

How easy it is to get her body, so many times before, she has already been lying on his bed, and he still can't do it.

It's the first time I've been so serious about a woman, and it's probably the last time.