Wedding scene

Zhou Xinlian has been busy with the preparation for the wedding, customizing the wedding dress, on-site decoration, and rehearsal, and she is tired enough after a few days, and she is finally ready.

After that, Xinlian went home to pack her clothes, and her mother came over with a wooden box and said, "This is found from under your bed, can you see if there are any things you use in it?" ”

At this time, Xinlian remembered Zhiyuan, looking at the rusty lock, the hinge had also been integrated with the box, she gently pulled the lock, and the nail connecting the hinge fell off. Xinlian opened the box thoughtfully, and it was full of letters written to her by Zhiyuan over the years, as well as gifts for her. Blowing away the dust on the surface, Xinlian opened a letter by letter, and scenes of the past came to her heart, when she saw the birthday gift carefully prepared by Zhiyuan, Xinlian suddenly understood that Zhiyuan was so affectionate to her, and every gift she prepared was so meticulous, how much love was contained in it, how much effort was taken, and she had a new understanding of Zhiyuan. Once Zhiyuan asked her angrily: "Do you have it?" She was silent, but shouted in her heart: "Yes, there has always been!" At this time, Xinlian burst into tears, tears just dripped on the glass in the center of the painting, for a while tears flowed down the gaps, one by one letters appeared, the words Love You For Ever, so that Xinlian couldn't believe her eyes, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, and looked at it, the letters were still there, this is true!

There are still no coincidences in the world, Zhiyuan originally wanted to find a chance to tell her, but after the breakup, Zhiyuan regarded it as a permanent secret and didn't want it to see the light of day again. But who would have thought that it would appear at such a time and in such a way, looking at the exquisite portrait in front of her, looking at the string of letters, Xinlian could no longer hold back the emotions in her heart, she hugged the painting and cried.

I don't know how long she cried, but she put away all the other letters and walked out of the house with the painting. Xinlian dialed her fiancé's phone: "Hey, husband, where are you?"

"I'm at home, and there are still a few classmates who haven't booked their train tickets, and I'm booking tickets."

"Don't get it yet, you go to the hotel, I'm going to rearrange the scene."

"Wasn't the scene already set up?"

"No, I'm going to rearrange!"

"Time is so tight, what are you nervous about? Stop making a fuss. ”

"I'll say it one last time, let me rearrange the scene."

"Okay, wife, don't be angry, I'll contact the staff first, and then go over immediately, you go to the hotel and wait for me!"

Xinlian came to the hotel with the painting, and after communicating with the staff, she took out the painting and asked them to arrange it according to it, changing "Happy Birthday" to "Happy Wedding", and the rest was arranged as it was. At this time, Xinlian's fiancé saw the painting and couldn't help but sigh: "This is good, just arrange it according to this!" ”

The staff began to get busy, the top was replaced with purple clouds, green trees and flowers on both sides, and the letters "Happy Wedding" in the middle were shining, and when the light was extinguished intermittently, a string of blue letters "Love You For Ever" would light up. A worker's master said that there were no less than a thousand scenes, and this one was the most beautiful.

After arranging the scene, Xinlian was still worried, I don't know if Zhiyuan will come, the invitation has already been sent, Xinlian also sent him a message, Zhiyuan only replied: I wish you happiness!

Zhiyuan is also very entangled, it is difficult for a person to sleep, in fact, he has already broken up, Xinlian and others are already the inevitable result, but his heart just can't turn around, Zhiyuan always thinks that as long as Xinlian is not married, he will still have a chance, as long as Xinlian is married, he will have no chance at all. Therefore, he has been reluctant to come to this day. Zhiyuan opened his diary, as well as the letter written by Xinlian to him, after a few glances, he took out the lighter, burned all the fire, looked at the gorgeous flames in front of him, and watched the sprinkling font slowly deform in the fire and disappear, Zhiyuan's heart also calmed down.