Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

An Xiaohan woke up in the morning and found himself in the bedroom, thinking about Cheng Wan and Song Zixing from yesterday.His mind was in a mess, and he was increasingly unable to discern what he was feeling.

At noon, Cheng Wan went to the old place to drink tea, and met Yang Feng again.This time she didn't hide and watched him sitting opposite her. "Yang always comes to chat with me?"
"Wanwan, are you okay?" Looking at Cheng Wan's haggard look, Yang Feng still felt distressed.

"He didn't come to see me to smile today, did he?" Cheng Wan ignored his gaze, her tone was indifferent, and she didn't care.

"If you work too hard, leave."

"This has nothing to do with Mr. Yang, does it?"

"You know he used you as a substitute, why do you feel wronged?" Cheng Wan's indifferent attitude angered Yang Feng.He said he took out a photo and put it in front of Cheng Wan, "You can see for yourself."

When Cheng Wan saw the girl in the photo, she had a pair of very similar eyebrows and narrowed her eyes.

"Her name is Song Zixing, An Xiaohan's childhood sweetheart." Yang Feng saw Cheng Wan's expression. "Don't you understand?"

"This is my business. I hope Mr. Yang won't bother me in the future." Cheng Wan has recovered the former Momo.He left without looking back.

My heart sank again.

After that, breakfast was left in the kitchen, and An Xiaohan still couldn't see Cheng Wan in the morning.

As the days passed, he and Cheng Wan were still at odds, and she would accompany him home to play the role of a good wife, as if nothing had happened.An Xiaohan?After returning from Song Zixing, he seemed to stop looking for Cheng Wan on his own initiative.He thought everything was fine, everything he wanted was still there.

Until that day when he walked into the office, An Xiaohan's eyes were attracted by the big red on his desk.

invitation.

The two people in the photo are smiling happily and sweetly.

Song Zixing Qiao Jin.

It's this weekend and it seems like it's well planned.

An Xiaohan smiled wryly at the invitation, closed his eyes, and felt that something was missing.Do those who have been protected by themselves really want to leave?He thought what he heard at the party was just a drunken hallucination, which turned out to be true.

He has never wished time to pass so slowly like today.On Saturday night, he asked Li Lei to deliver Cheng Wan's wedding dress to his home the next day, and then he went to the bar by himself.This is the last night.Tomorrow, this woman who has guarded her for many years will get married, she really no longer belongs to her, she has no chance.

This time, when he came home, he was still awake.Instead of going back to the bedroom, he went to the study.Looking at the photo of himself and Song Zi, he felt that time passed quickly.And everyone seems to be getting married.

After hearing the sound of his return, Cheng Wan hadn't heard him return to the bedroom for a long time.She is very worried.When she went out, she saw that the door of the study was unlocked.An Xiaohan lay on the table.She took a blanket and covered herself.She found that the girl in the photo on the table was the same as the one Yang Feng showed her that day.

Looking at the similar eyebrows and eyes of the girl in the photo, my heart is cold.Sure enough, just a substitute!But An Xiaohan, why are you doing this?

Thinking about leaving in a few months, Cheng Wan really seemed to be able to pretend it didn't matter.

Today, celebrities from all walks of life gather in the lobby of the Royal Court Hotel, and the bride is getting dressed in a quiet box on the second floor of the hotel.She should be beautiful today.In fact, she has always been beautiful.Thinking of this, An Xiaohan couldn't help speeding up the pace of going upstairs.

There was a knock on the door and I heard someone say to come in.

An Xiaohan pushed the door open and went in.Song Zixing saw him coming in, turned his head, and called out sweetly: "Brother Xiao Han"

After hearing this, she called herself that, his mouth was pulled, and no one noticed that it was a trace of self-mockery.She didn't like calling him that when she was a child.It's no use tempting her with her favorite treat.In the end, she can still have a snack.

But don't know when he didn't want to be her brother anymore, but she started crying seriously.A voice, intimate and natural, but between him and her, an unbridgeable gap was drawn.

He stared at this person in the bottom of his heart and still cared about her for many years.The appearance today is no different from when I was myself.She still had a baby face, with a delicate and aura, and piercing eyes. Every midnight, he was intoxicated many times and couldn't extricate himself.

Song Zixing's mother felt helpless watching this scene.She obviously watched herself grow up.She thinks that the two children will eventually come together, and she can rest assured that she will give her daughter to this child.However, the fate of this kind of thing, who can say for sure, is doomed!
Cheng Wan, who had just arrived, didn't know what happened upstairs.Today, she's wearing a lavender tube dress, white heels, light makeup, and curly hair with a perfect hairline and a few loose strands around her temples.It is similar to Song Zixing's eyebrows and eyes, but it is different from her cuteness, with a different charm and indifference.

Cheng Wan stood in the hall looking for An Xiaohan's figure, when a person behind him bumped into him. "sorry Sorry."

Cheng Wan turned around and leaned on the back of the chair, watching a waitress sitting on the ground holding a bouquet of pale pink roses, apologizing to herself non-stop.

"It's okay, are you okay?" Cheng Wan reached out to help her.

"I may have sprained my foot, miss. Can you help me deliver this bouquet to room 208 on the second floor? The bride will need them soon."

Cheng Wan looked down at the bouquet of flowers and nodded.Take it, turn around and go upstairs.

An Xiaohan's mother looked at her son who was still standing here, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you here, Wanwan?"

Before An Xiaohan could answer, someone knocked on the door.

Xiao Han's mother, Bai Yumo, opened the door and saw Cheng Wan standing outside with flowers. "Wan Wan, come in." Cheng Wan thought of so many people there, and smiled politely. "I'm here to help deliver the bouquet." Seeing An Xiaohan, Cheng Wan knew in her heart that he was here, no wonder he was not seen in the hall.

The moment Cheng Wan walked in the door, everyone around him was a little surprised.I didn't expect Cheng Wan to be so good.This icy demeanor alone is jaw-dropping.

Seeing Cheng Wan looking at him, An Xiaohan was taken aback, and hurriedly turned back from Xia Song Zixing's panic, but immediately recovered his gentlemanly demeanor.

How could Cheng Wan not notice his movements, smiling and pursing his lips?
Song Zixing saw Cheng Wan walking over enthusiastically. "Sister-in-law, it's great to finally see me after coming back for so long."

Facing Song Zixing's innocent and sincere compliment, Cheng Wan patted her hand and smiled, "You are the most beautiful today." He said and handed over the bouquet.

Bai Yumo looked at Cheng Wan, then at Song Zixing: "We are only 20 years late, and our sister-in-law is also old." Turning a child into a child.

The two faced each other, Cheng Wan stared at the delicate and cute Song Zixing, and really liked it.