Sweet Wedding Diary with An Shao

Mr. An warmly greeted her: "Yumo, you are here, come quickly."

Mr. An waved his hand and introduced, "This is Miss Su."

"Uncle, I know Yumo!" Sufina asked Bai Yumo with a smile, "Is that right? "

This casually calling Yumo seemed very close, as if they were good friends.

"Yes, I know." Bai Yumo replied hesitantly.

"It's good to know each other. Yumo came to take a look at Ms. Su's calligraphy. This word is quite grand, and Ms. Su should have a common topic with you. When she saw the handwriting you wrote in the living room, she admired it very much, so I I called you, but I didn't know you knew each other." Mr. An regretted it now.

In fact, Mr. An only heard a little about Sufina and An Hanchen.No matter whether An Hanchen likes it or not, after so many years, he is always alone, wrapping himself coldly, so when Bai Yumo married An Hanchen, Mr. An was very happy.

Bai Yumo tried to give Sufina a natural smile, but even if she couldn't see it, she knew that her expression must be very stiff.

"Yumo, I've never seen your live calligraphy. I wonder if I have a chance to appreciate it today?" Sufina smiled.

Bai Yumo smelled a hint of conspiracy.

As far as Bai Yumo was concerned, the situation was imminent and she had to deal with it.

"It's just that the writing is not good. Don't laugh at it, Miss Su!"

Bai Yumo replied, then walked to the desk, sharpened the ink skillfully, and then began to write.Sofina walked up to her and looked at it intently, as if appreciating it very seriously.

With a puff of breath, the atmosphere calmly falls on the white paper.

There are still four words, "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water".

When I wrote the last word, my waist was slightly pushed, and the word was crooked.

Bai Yumo put down her pen, and Sufina looked at her innocently.

"Perhaps this is God's will. You see, the character of the moon in the mirror cannot be molded. It can be seen that it is not the moon in the mirror after all."

Bai Yumo knew that this was her way to tell herself that she and An Hanchen were not mirrors, they were both smart people, and they understood each other's meaning at a glance.

She put down her brush, not wanting to argue.

Mr. An compared the words of the two of them, and he couldn't help but praised: "They are all good words. Miss Su's words are more feminine, while Yumo's words are more stubborn."

Sofina continued, "Yes, words like Han Chen are domineering and arrogant, as bold as flying dragons and phoenixes."

Mr. An asked, "Does Miss Su know Han Chen?"

"Actually," he glanced at Bai Yumo, "I went to college with him."

"Oh, I see." Mr. An nodded to her.

The three expressed some opinions on calligraphy and painting, and he admired the mantra of Song Banqiao brought by Sufina very much.

After exchanging pleasantries, the three of them went down to eat.

After dinner is the focus of the matter.

Bai Yumo thinks that Sofina's biggest purpose is to show off to herself at home, but obviously not.

Bai Yumo rolled her eyes, wanting to know Sofina's real purpose, but it turned out to be like this, she gave her Bai Shi and An Shi the entertainment project they planned to cooperate with.

Sofina, who had been put on hold, didn't seem to give up.

"Yumo, I think this project is very valuable, don't you think?" Mr. An asked.

Bai Yumo could only tell the truth in front of Mr. An: "This is indeed a very good project." I have already analyzed the specific pros and cons with An Hanchen. If Sofina hadn't appeared at this banquet, it should have been It's settled.

"Well, I knew that Yumo had a vision. Since I'm in charge of this project, and An's and Bai's have signed a contract, then this entertainment project will be entrusted to you." Mr. An made a big decision.

Bai Yumo raised her head, the light in her eyes dimmed.For such a large project, it's practically a hands-off thing to do yourself.She had to wonder what Sofina had said to the old man in advance, and wanted to find a hot potato for herself, so that she could make a fool of herself.

But even if she wasn't sure, she couldn't refuse him the task.

"Okay, I get it, Dad, I'll do it right."

Sofina also stretched out her hand and smiled innocently. "I hope we can enjoy working together."

Bai Yumo shook her hand back, her voice dry. "Pleasant cooperation."

When going out, Sufina and Bai Yumo came out together
Mr. An asked the driver to take them back.Before Bai Yumo came to speak, she saw Sofina taking the lead. "I will walk back with Yumo, and I can talk about this project by the way."

The two walked slowly down the boulevard.

Bai Yumo spoke first. "Miss Su, if you have something to say, just say it first."

Sofina put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, looking very laid back. "It seems that you and Han Chen get along very well."

"Well. The husband and wife naturally get along very well."

"This is enough to show how much Han Chen blames me."

Bai Yumo's footsteps stopped slightly, and she continued to walk forward without leaving a trace.In autumn, the leaves fall one by one, like dead butterflies.

The smell of ashes is everywhere.

How much to blame, Bai Yumo thought about this sentence, Sufina, you have to say how much I love you.

"But I don't believe it. Han Chen said that he only has me in his heart."

"That's a thing of the past. Shouldn't everyone look forward?" Bai Yumo replied.

"If love can also look forward, I won't come back here from Bai Yumo in the United States. I don't need to argue with you, Han Chen. He should be with the person he likes, right? He and you are only temporary You know that you only get married for a few days, and you can only get along for a few months. I have known him for more than ten years. People say that first love is the most unforgettable. I am An Hanchen's first love," Sufina said slowly.

That long section was like a thorn, and Bai Yumo's whole body ached.

Even if you tell yourself that Han Chen likes you now, you can't deny a word, the first love of youth is the most unforgettable.

In front of Sofina, she didn't want to expose her fragility. "I really can't control a person's heart. If you are so sure, use your own ability to put An Hanchen in your heart

"Oh." Sufina smiled mockingly, but she was born with a weak face.If a man sees her smile like this, he might be charmed. "Do you need it? Yumo, I have his heart. It's just that I'm angry with you. When he is angry and mischievous enough, he will come back naturally. Besides, Hanchen is a responsible person. I'm afraid that he will be with you." He can't stand your divorce." Every word contained poison, and every word stepped on Bai Yumo's sad place.

"Why are you so sure? He liked you in the past, and now he can like someone else, such as me, or someone after me, but it's obviously not you now."

Bai Yumo remembered a proverb "Chongqing Forest" by Wang Jiawei.In fact, knowing someone is nothing.Everyone changes.Today he likes pineapple, tomorrow he can like something else.

"You, you are so glib." Sufina sighed, "Maybe, you are right, I am just blind and confident, but how can I know the result without giving it a try?"

buzzing.
Bai Yumo's cell phone rang.

"Hello."

"I'm going to pick you up. Unfortunately, you just left." An Hanchen's deep voice came from the phone.

"Don't pick me up, I'll go back by myself."

"Where are you now? I'll go find you."

"No, I can go back by myself."

"Okay then. Come back early."

The phone hangs up.

Bai Yumo looked at Sufina, "I believe that a person can't live in the past forever."

Sophie didn't speak.

Bai Yumo turned her head and stopped a taxi.She hurried away, as if impatient to get rid of her uneasiness.

Looking back at the taxi, Sofina had a wry smile on her face.

He was seeing a familiar figure slowly approaching from the opposite side of Sofina - An Hanchen.

"No, driver, stop." Bai Yumo said hastily.

"No, miss, you can't park here," said the driver's teacher.

The car has been in front of the zebra crossing, and the traffic light in front has turned green.

Helpless, Bai Yumo could only watch the car move forward.She pressed her face against the window, and gradually the two figures disappeared.

Gradually, the mood became a mess.

When Bai Yumo returned home, the sky had gradually darkened.Then, she stayed in the study for a long time, but still didn't see An Hanchen come back.

She felt very conflicted about her inner feelings.Judging from An Hanchen's attitude towards Sofina, she should trust An Hanchen, but judging from Sofina's confident expression, she had some doubts in her heart.

An Hanchen, the reason why I think so much is because I already love you very much, or do I love you even more than I imagined?

Before, I told myself not to like you, but I still like you in the end.

As long as I think about your relationship with others, even in the past, I will feel extremely uncomfortable.An Hanchen, I'm really too stingy.

Unanimously thinking wildly, the computer screen in front of her automatically dimmed.Her finger slid the mouse, and the light on the screen came back on, reflecting on her pale face.

Time passed quietly and quickly.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

An Hanchen hasn't come back yet.

Waiting is like a long torture.

She bent her knees, put her feet on the chair, buried her head in her knees, lost her mind, and started counting silently, 1, 2, 3, 4.
After counting to one hundred, that person will appear, Bai Yumo very much hopes that this is true.

Finally, she heard a sound in the living room.

Bai Yumo quickly ran out wearing slippers, and after opening the door, she slowed down again, pretending to be casual: "You're back."

"Little thing, are you waiting for me?"

"No, just out for a glass of water."

An Hanchen smiled slightly. "It's so late, the humidity on the ground is heavy. Go to bed first."

"Oh, good!" Turning around, he asked hesitantly, "You..."

"what happened?"

"Nothing?" Bai Yumo shook her head.

She went back to the room silently, lifted the quilt, and lay down in it. She thought, don't ask, you shouldn't ask.I used to blame An Hanchen for not trusting myself, but now if I ask around, wouldn't it be the same distrust?
Trust An Hanchen, Bai Yumo told herself.