Yeah it was always you

Yes, it was your destiny

……

At the end of the song, she curled her eyelashes and lowered her eyelashes, increased the volume one by one, and listened to it again and again.

Until outside the glass window, the man's tall inky figure gradually became clear and approached.

The cold wind swept in the familiar cold incense.

He Nanzhi turned his face, his eyes were as black as water, staring at him at the car door.

Xie Chen'an put on her shoes first, Ruyu's finger bones held her ankle skin for a moment, as if sensing that she was about to cry, and her voice with a cold jade and frosty texture slowly overflowed her thin lips: "Is the milk too hot?" Scalded you? ”

He Nanzhi shook his head, and suddenly threw himself into his arms: "Xie Chen'an." ”

At this moment, she felt that all the earthly noises had disappeared.

I just want to hug this man who makes people love to death and hate to grind their teeth, the words are choked in the throat for a long time, and I try to suppress a little sobbing and say: "This Chinese New Year's Eve, I will stay at the He family and not go anywhere, in exchange for me to wait for you, wait for you to come to the door with the dowry, not late, not a minute or a second!" ”

Xie Chen'an touched her little face that was exposed to the plush collar, and her calm pupils contained a very faint smile: "Nanzhi." ”

"Huh?"

"The milk spilled on my legs."

“——”

He Nanzhi's eyelashes stained by the tears were extremely black, and he subconsciously froze at his suit pants for a few seconds, and found that the milk was wet like something, and the expensive black silk material was white.

Xie Chen'an looked at her soft and charming appearance, and asked her in a magnetic and low tone: "I will send you back to He's house in the afternoon and go back to the wedding room to sleep for a while?" ”

The door that was not closed tightly was blowing cold wind, blowing against the heater in the compartment, but He Nanzhi suddenly felt that his heart was very hot, bit his lip, and nodded slowly after half a sound.

*

Soon it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

Every year, the old house of the He family is very lively, as usual, He Nanzhi, as the golden branch and jade leaf in the family, does not change the rules, and he must accompany those respected ancestors to listen to one old drama after another.

Then spend it counting the New Year's money and a room full of New Year's gifts.

This year, instead, she laid it back, sitting in a rocking chair in the hallway, drinking milk like a cat, watching her mother and the housekeepers busily decorate the old house, hanging a festive red. On his father's side, the Lantern Festival and the Xie family were originally scheduled to put the banquet guests and dowry on the agenda, but just after Chinese New Year's Eve, Xie Chenan said that he wanted to settle on the second day of the new year.

"It's only ten days left and right." Gu Qingwu took a sip of a cup of tea, handed it to her husband, frowned slightly, and said, "He is still afraid of long nights and dreams, and the marriage will be yellow?" ”

He Sui took a sip of his mouth, and his voice moistened with tea was warm and beautiful: "The second day of the Lunar New Year is also an auspicious day of the zodiac, which is more auspicious than the day of the Lantern Festival." ”

"Brother."

"Qingwu, when I married you, I was in the same mood as him, a day is like 10,000 years, ten days are fleeting in the eyes of others, in my eyes, I don't see you, and the days are like years."

The laughter outside the bead curtain door did not stop, Gu Qingwu looked at his smiling eyes, and was easily convinced.

Early morning in the second year of junior high school.

Outside the house, I was woken up by the sound of firecrackers and all kinds of festive noise.

He Nanzhi put her face on the pillow, and she was used to wanting to lie in bed for a while, but she suddenly remembered what an important day it was, and instantly sat up from the fluffy quilt with incense, and the old housekeeper happened to come to remind her outside the door.

said that the Xie family and the guests came to the door one after another-

He Nanzhi's soft and lazy voice opened his lips and asked, "Is Xie Chen'an here?" ”

"Before dawn at five o'clock, my uncle was the first to knock on the door of the old mansion."

The old butler's kind voice was full of smiles, which made He Nanzhi, who was sitting in the bed curtain, blush slightly, and he suddenly advanced the date of his appointment, which caused her to attract a faint smile wherever she went at home.

Now I'm afraid that it has added a topic to the He family's Spring Festival.

He Nanzhi didn't dare to lie in bed anymore, so he lifted the quilt and quickly got up to wash.

What should she wear, her mother has already personally selected and put it on the hanger, wearing a red modified cheongsam long skirt, the slit position is extremely low, the curve of the slender waist is very beautiful, and only the ankle skin is faintly visible.

After He Nanzhi dressed up carefully, he picked up the jade bracelet on the dresser and put it on his slender wrist, and when he opened the closed door, he inadvertently emitted a clear and crisp fairy sound.

Along the road, through the long warm corridor, whether it is a guest or a member of the He family, they will all say congratulations to her.

The more He Nanzhi walked into the lobby, her heart pounded hard, she hadn't seen Xie Chen'an for a few days, she learned about his behavior from her mother, and said goodnight to each other since the last contact, or Chinese New Year's Eve.

I was facing the fine snowflakes and just stepped through the door.

The father and Uncle Xie sat down in the main seat and chatted happily, while on the left side, there was a respected grandfather wearing reading glasses, standing in front of the agarwood desk, admiring the red wedding book spread out.

Half a step away, she saw that Xie Chen'an looked like an elegant and cold noble son depicted in an ancient painting, but he was wearing a pure black suit with a very formal color, and he was rigorously studying ink by hand.

Xu is the atmosphere, and there is silence for a moment so that there is no sound.

He had a hunch, and looked up at her with unmistakable accuracy.

Next second.

Xie Chen'an was in public, and his hand as warm as jade stretched out to her: "Nanzhi, come to me." ”

He Nanzhi was a little ashamed, but at home, he still kept the rules, and looked at his father quietly.

Get He Suishen's approval.

She also knew that the engagement ceremony process had almost gone through, and walked briskly towards Xie Chen'an in thin high heels, her skirt swaying while walking, and as she gradually approached, in addition to the familiar smell of snow and incense, there was also a faint smell of ink in her breath.

Through the natural bright sunlight of the skylight, the sentence on the marriage book:

Will swim in the sea and rot the stones, refer to the mandarin couple and the first alliance, I would like to make this covenant.

The first step was reflected in her clear eyes, the handwriting was familiar, and it was written by Xie Chen'an himself.

After looking at it for a moment, the cousin in the He clan on the side reminded her with a smile: "Nanzhi, the Xie family's dowry has been prepared for more than ten years, and it is the only one in the past hundred years of the wealthy family in Sicheng, and after signing it, you can't go back." ”

It was obvious that the ridicule was ridiculous, and the guests laughed.

He Nanzhi looked at Xie Chen'an's handsome face with a sincere face, and his words were more like a promise to him: "I won't regret it." ”

The more important the occasion of Xie Chen'an, the more picky and flawless his demeanor becomes.

He moved calmly and gracefully, had already ground the ink, dipped the tip of the brush, and handed it to her slowly and methodically.

On the marriage certificate, there is a blank space under this certificate.

He Nanzhi took it with bated breath, the jade bracelet on her slender wrist made a pleasant sound, and gently lowered the pen, the fragrant ink lined her complexion extremely white, and then naturally handed it back to the handsome man beside her.

When it was Xie Chen'an's turn, his dark jade eyes fell on the three words of He Nanzhi, who had not yet dried the ink, and he did not move.

"You won't regret it, you don't want to give me a dowry, do you?" He Nanzhi was ridiculed, and he also had to pull a cushion together.

Xie Chen'an looked at her and said lightly: "I'm afraid of writing the wrong name, think about it." ”

He Nanzhi pretended to be deaf and didn't hear it.

Immediately, he first added a paragraph to the marriage book:

Give affection, and you are moved in your heart.

Married and married.

Immediately, the handsome and almost beautiful face set off by the sunlight looked calm, and the name fell, and the handwriting was through the back of the paper:

Xie Chen'an.

On the red wedding book, the two names are like imprints together, clear and consistent, and will never be erased again.

The author has something to say: this is the end of the text.

In the future, Xiao Li'er's return to the Kunqu Opera Troupe and the sweet daily life after marriage will be written on the sidelines, and there will be memories and secret love chapters from Xie Chen'an's perspective.

The day will continue to change, see you tomorrow.

This chapter drops red envelopes.

*

Concentrate:

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The contents of the marriage letter:

"Will swim in the sea and rot the stones, refer to the mandarin couples and make an alliance, and I would like to make this covenant."

"Give affection, you are moved in your heart.

Married and married. ——All from Baidu testimonies.