Shouldn't a romantic wedding be decorated with flowers and balloons, shouldn't the wedding of the century be the most elaborately planned, and the participation of family and friends is the most perfect and touching?

At the moment, for Takasugi Shan. Romance has nothing to do with her, as long as the other partner is the person she loves the most, even if there is nothing, she doesn't care.

Without flowers, she has his favor. Without friends and relatives, she has the blessings of these strangers. Without a ring, she had him.

That's enough.

In a short time, the church, which had been empty just a moment ago, was already full. Everyone's blessed smiling faces looked at Gao Shanshan and Zhou Xiangyu, and the photographer next to them was taking pictures for them, and someone who was specially responsible for taking pictures was taking pictures for them.

Everything came so fast, so fast that Takasugi didn't even have time to react.

Looking at Zhou Xiangyu beside him with a shy, Gao Shanshan gently tugged at the corner of Zhou Xiangyu's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, why didn't you tell me." "The timid look is cute.

Such a wedding was what she had always dreamed of, but now her status, her circumstances did not allow such a thing to happen.

She should have refused, but she couldn't bear to refuse. She wants to hold such a wedding with Xiang Yu, even if it's just a dream.

"Shanshan, I don't care if you remember the past. In this life, I, Zhou Xiangyu, only marry you Gao Shanshan, and only love you Gao Shanshan as a woman. Gentle words promised, and a serious expression said solemnly.

In the future, no matter what happens, he will always, forever, and will only be good to Gao Shanshan as a woman.

Listening to those touching words, Gao Shanshan's nose was slightly sour, and tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes. Take a deep breath and control your emotions so that you don't let the tears fall.

What should she do? She was afraid that she would always sink into such beauty. But all this is just a dream, and the dream will eventually wake up one day.

Sensing that something was wrong with Gao Shanshan, Zhou Xiangyu looked nervous: "Shanshan, what's wrong with you?" Slightly wrinkling his eyebrows, the worried words were distressing.

Did he do something wrong? Otherwise, how could Shanshan have such an expression. Or does Shanshan hate what he's doing now? Zhou Xiangyu guessed in his heart.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm fine. I just think that what you have done is something that I can't accept all of a sudden. After sorting out his emotions, Gao Shanshan choked up and said with some embarrassment.

Everything in front of her really caught her off guard. She didn't even know how to react.

"Shanshan, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, what is unacceptable. Besides, you're my fiancée, and it's only a matter of time before we get married. The clear voice is as good as the tinkling of spring water, and the love words are lingering, which makes people numb.

Although he only planned such a wedding after hearing Shanshan's words, he believed that Shanshan would definitely like this wedding very much.

I really don't know where Zhou Xiangyu's confidence comes from, and I'm not afraid that Gao Shanshan will reject him in front of so many people.

"Mr. Zhou, you know, I ......" Gao Shanshan wanted to say that he had amnesia and didn't remember anything, but before he finished speaking, Zhou Xiangyu directly interrupted her.

"Even if you don't remember me, the fact that you're my girlfriend can't be changed." The domineering words, but the tone is petty and gentle.

He didn't care about what happened before, as long as he could be with Shanshan, even if Shanshan didn't remember him, he could accept it.

"Mr. Zhou......" The expression of wanting to speak and stopping, the words were finally stuck in Zhou Xiangyu's eyes full of love.

Listening to Zhou Xiangyu's words, her heart was gnawed like thousands of ants. The guilt is getting deeper and deeper, and it hurts gently, but it is the kind that can't breathe.

I really want to say, I'm sorry, Xiang Yu.

But there are some things that can't be said at this time, according to Xiang Yu's temperament, telling the truth may really end up between them.

"Shanshan, don't think so much. Just as everything today is at the moment of rehearsing marriage......" Afraid that Gao Shanshan would not be able to accept it and reject himself, Zhou Xiangyu said busily.

In order to realize Gao Shanshan's dream, Zhou Xiangyu really tried his best.

Looking at Zhou Xiangyu, Gao Shanshan didn't say anything. She knew that Xiang Yu must have heard her words: "If only the wedding could be held here." "That's why I planned this wedding! In the final analysis, Xiang Yu is all for her, how can she refuse him ruthlessly.

In the middle of a few words, the guests were seated, and the photographers and photographers had been positioned.

The pastor looked at Gao Shanshan and Zhou Xiangyu with a serious face, looked at the scriptures in his hand, and looked serious: "Miss Gao Shanshan, are you willing to marry Mr. Zhou Xiangyu next to you as your wife?" No matter birth, old age, sickness or death, rich or poor, they will never give up. ”

Gao Shanshan's afterglow kept looking at Zhou Xiangyu, and he was still struggling in his heart until the last moment.

The priest waited for a while, but Takasugi still didn't respond. Takasugi's distraction reminded the priest, "Miss Takasugi, are you willing?" ”

The guests in the audience all looked at the scene on the stage and whispered in their hearts.

Zhou Xiangyu couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "Shanshan." The tone was a little complicated, there was worry in his eyes, and his palms were already tense to the point of sweating.

I think he Zhou Xiangyu came in the wind and went in the rain, what kind of big scene has he never seen. When it was time to hold a wedding, I was so nervous that I couldn't do it.

Zhou Xiangyu's voice pulled Gao Shanyong's thoughts back to reality, his clear black eyes flowed on the priest and Zhou Xiangyu, and his pink lips opened lightly: "I do." The heavy words were murmuring, with a little mixed emotion.

How could she be unwilling, she dreamed of marrying Xiang Yu. It's just that everything is fake now, it's just an arrangement that Xiang Yu used to comfort her.

Turning his head, Gao Shanshan looked at Zhou Xiangyu, and there was a complex color in his bright eyes.

"Mr. Zhou Xiangyu, are you willing to marry this beautiful Miss Gao Shanshan next to you? No matter birth, old age, sickness and death, wealth and poverty, will they never give up? The same solemn words asked Zhou Xiangyu.

Zhou Xiangyu didn't think about it, and blurted out directly: "I am willing." The words that I couldn't wait, and the tone was full of joy.

Turning his head, Zhou Xiangyu looked at Gao Shanshan. The angular Jun face is a gentle smile, as charming as a spring breeze in March. The corners of his eyes, which have always been sharp, also have a light smile.

With the pastor's words: "Please exchange rings for the bride and groom." Someone came to Zhou Xiangyu and Gao Shanshan with a ring box, the box was opened, and Gao Shanshan clearly saw a simple platinum men's ring.

Gao Shanshan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhou Xiangyu. Even the ring is ready, and Xiang Yu is inevitably too thoughtful. Or is it that from the very beginning when he wanted to come to the Milan Cathedral, Xiang Yu had already planned all this?

Thinking about it, Gao Shanshan felt that it was impossible.

At the moment when Gao Shanshan was stunned, Zhou Xiangyu had already picked up the ring in the box, took her hand, and put the diamond ring inside.

Gao Shanshan was stunned, and it was not until the master of ceremonies with the ring box reminded him that Gao Shanshan reacted.

looked at the diamond ring on the ring finger, and then looked at Zhou Xiangyu, and his eyes were fixed on the men's platinum ring in the box.

Hesitated to pick up the ring. It seems that picking up the ring and putting it on Xiang Yu's finger means that they are really married.

In the middle of the ghost's mission, Gao Shanshan picked up the ring and slowly put it on Zhou Xiangyu's hand.

Her intellect hadn't made a decision yet, her heart had already made a decision for her.

"Now, the groom can kiss the bride...... pastor said to the two brides.

The guests in the audience also coaxed: "Kiss, kiss." There is envy and blessing in the words.

Listening to the shy words, Gao Shanshan looked at the people in the audience. Who knows, Zhou Xiangyu waved his long arm and directly buckled Gao Shanshan into his arms. Then, he kissed Takasugi unexpectedly.

Passing by like a dragonfly in water, the cold touch made Gao Shanshan's body stiffen, and he didn't even know how to put his hands and feet.

Zhou Xiangyu let go of Gao Shanshan and turned to the guests: "I'm really happy to have you come to my wedding with my lover today, thank you very much." "Ten fingers interlocked with Takasugi Shan, heartfelt thanks.

Originally, I was a little worried that I couldn't give Shanshan a perfect wedding, because with their help, this wedding could be so perfect.

At this time, the other two newcomers came to Zhou Xiangyu and Gao Shanshan. The bride smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, bless you and your wife." I hope your wife can recover her memory as soon as possible, and I believe that your wife will be very happy in the future. ”

Looking at Takasugi with a smile, the bride's eyes are meaningful.

Listening to the bride's words, Gao Shanshan seemed to understand why Xiang Yu was able to find so many people in such a short period of time.

It turned out that when this idea was born in his heart, Zhou Xiangyu used this reason to borrow various staff members of the church. And these guests were specially invited by him when he saw Shanshan receiving the bouquet.

Surrounded by everyone, Zhou Xiangyu took Gao Shanshan's hand and left the church.

At the entrance of the Duomo of Milan, an old-fashioned court carriage is waiting there. In the blessings of the guests, Zhou Xiangyu led Gao Shanshan into the car, and then left the Milan Cathedral.

Gao Shanshan didn't know that the next place Zhou Xiangyu was going to was the place where the memories of the two of them were held.

Wearing dresses and wedding dresses, they were like princes and princesses walking on the road, and Zhou Xiangyu kept holding Gao Shanshan's hand and didn't let go for a moment.

"Mr. Zhou, where are you going?" Looking sideways, Gao Shanshan looked at Zhou Xiangyu and asked with a somewhat complicated mood.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the ten fingers that interlocked with Zhou Xiangyu, and a shy flush bloomed on his petal-like delicate face. On her ring finger, the diamond ring stung her eyes. Looking at Zhou Xiangyu again, Gao Shanshan felt that everything in front of him was obviously a dream, but it was so real.

"Shanshan, whether you agree or not, I will take you to that place." Zhou Xiangyu remained mysterious, as if he wanted to surprise Gao Shanshan.

It was indeed a surprise, a surprise that Takasugi did not expect.

She never thought that Zhou Xiangyu still remembered this hotel, and she thought that Xiang Yu didn't remember everything here. It turned out that he still remembered that he really cared about her.

"Mr. Zhou, isn't it, whether I recover my memory or not, you will like me as always." For the first time, Takasugi asked very seriously.

The clear black eyes looked at Zhou Xiangyu, with an expression that had never been more serious than before, and a look of expectation in his eyes.

Gao Shanshan already had the answer to such a question in his heart. It's just that there are some things that she can't be sure if she can't answer Zhou Xiangyu personally. Good

"Silly girl, what stupid things are you talking about." Zhou Xiangyu leaned sideways, and his free hand gently scraped the bridge of Gao Shanshan's nose, and his gentle words were full of pampering.

He never disliked Shanshan, regardless of whether Shanshan had amnesia or not, whether he was sick or not. Shanshan is a special existence for him, deeply imprinted in his mind, the kind that lingers.

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