The following year, early summer.

On the day of the wedding, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was as blue as washing, and the thin clouds were like flowing jade.

The wedding of the two was very grand, and Fu Siming wanted to tell the whole world: He finally married the girl he was thinking of.

The wedding was arranged on an island, accompanied by seagulls.

The refreshing sea breeze blows from the ocean, sweeping away all the gloom in the heart.

Today, Fu Siming combed his hair back, wearing a pure white double-breasted suit, with a black gold scarf, and a flower-wrapped brooch on his chest.

The guests turned their heads one after another, and the bride came into view.

The mermaid wedding dress full of diamonds is worn on the bride, and the eyes are full of brilliance, as if she is wearing stars and descending from the earth.

The bride's jet-black hair is decorated with pearls, and a few strands are scattered around the neck. The necklace and earrings are of the same design as the groom's scarf buckle, which reflects the colorful light under the sunlight.

The waltz veil pours down, and the one-shoulder butterfly bone is exquisite and distinct.

The bride's complexion has always been extremely beautiful, but at this time it is even more icy and beautiful, and her beauty cannot be concealed from the past and the present.

Surrounding the venue is a sea of ​​white flowers, fragrant and fragrant.

The white gardenia was the first flower he gave her.

Everything in front of me is like a luxurious and gorgeous dream, full of unreal romance and magnificence.

Across the long road paved with red carpet, Lu Qianxun seemed to be able to clearly feel the turbulence and hotness in Fu Siming's eyes.

That was the thought he had accumulated over the years and squeezed for several years.

She took Dad's arm and walked towards him.

Fu Siming looked at the opposite end, his bride smiled calmly and walked slowly towards him.

His world was gloomy and noisy, but as soon as she appeared, the light dispelled all the darkness and noise, leaving only boundless brightness and beauty filling his world.

The sun shines on this carpet in the name of loyalty.

His throat was dry and his eyes were frozen.

Getting closer and closer, the two looked at each other, with each other's affection and beauty imprinted in their pupils.

Lu Beiye handed his daughter's hand to Fu Siming's.

The two stood hand in hand, and then faced the priest of the ceremony.

The priest began to read a long and solemn wedding vows.

After the last word was pronounced, Lu Qianxun's tone was unprecedentedly solemn, as if he was giving his life, "I am willing."

He turned around and stared at her with a warm smile on his lips, "Chihiro, I finally married you."

Under the bright sunlight, the silky soft gaze seemed to bake her cheeks.

She was a little shy, but she couldn't bear to look away.

Lu Qianxun put his hand on his palm, and the place where the palms touched felt unusually hot.

He put a white gardenia diamond ring from the Love Intertwined series on the ring finger of her left hand.

He bowed slightly, and in the next second, a cool and soft touch fell on the ring and fingers.

Although the kiss was fleeting, she still felt his hot breath still enveloped the back of his hand and did not dissipate.

Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and the tips of her ears were red, and she also took the ring and put it on the groom's ring finger.

He looked at his bride with tender eyes, and the blue sky and white clouds above his head seemed to be crushed into such a pair of gentle eyes.

"Chihiro, I can't tell why I love you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others."

"I think you are my exception, my instinct, and my only choice forever."

"The rest of my life came into being, only you can see it."

"The future is unpredictable, but I will give you all my loyalty and firmness."

"I will love you with all my tenderness."

He promised to love her forever and surrender to her willingly and completely.

His every word is sincere and deep.

His heart's voice had already drifted in the wind, running towards his light.

Her starry eyes were full of dripping water, but she could still clearly see the firmness in his eyes.

Lu Qianxun said slowly, "Fu Siming, I love you."

After the words were finished, Fu Siming's lips lifted slightly, and he wrapped his arms around his bride, bowed his head and kissed her delicate and charming lips.

——As long as you say you love me, you can do whatever you want, and I dare not refuse.

There was a rain of pink petals all over the sky, and the orchestra played a romantic melody.

Time froze at this moment, and the petals fell lightly in her hair.

The two bodies pressed against each other.

The breath is hot, and time freezes.

The thin lips slowly left hers, and he licked the corners of his lips, looking at her with deep and ambiguous eyes.

Their marriage will be the beginning of the rest of their lives and the most romantic continuation.

The length of his life is unknown, but it can be seen from the years to come.

Time changes.

But love lasts forever.

——****——

Two young men in well-tailored suits of different colors stood in the distance, watching the grand wedding.

A man as gentle as jade opened his mouth: "Huo Yan, have you seen it? She will be very happy in the future."

Huo Yan stretched out his white suit, wearing a mask, his face was pale, even his lips were gray, only his dark eyes were as deep as a deep pool, full of despair and pain, and great sadness permeated all his limbs.

The girl he loves ends up marrying someone else.

If the encounter is wrong from the beginning.

And why is it so beautiful?

So beautiful that you need to spend the rest of your life remembering it.

Huo Yan looked at the two hugging and kissing, and raised his hand to cover his chest, his chest was suffering from severe colic pain, saying that it was not an exaggeration to be pierced by thousands of sharp knives.

She is clearly close in front of his eyes, but to him, she is thousands of miles away.

Huo Yan pulled the corners of his lips bitterly, and hissed in a low voice: "Nan Xian, it turns out that my heart can hurt like this."

Nan Xian didn't answer him, but stared sideways at him, her eyelashes drooping.

People who are living in the world, it is difficult to break love, people who are bound by love and cannot be freed.

How can we truly let go?

Everyone can't let it go, and everyone can't ask for it.

Nan Xian looked back at the bride at the wedding, and said: "Remember what you promised Master, don't appear in Lu Qianxun's world again."

The words clearly lingered in his ears, Huo Yan's pupils trembled, he clenched his lips, and his whole body hurt to the bone.

Yes, he promised the nameless master.

no longer appear in her world.

In the end, no one knew when the two men left.

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Then came the part of tossing the bouquet.

Throwing a bouquet is said to symbolize the delivery of happiness.

The bouquet was finally passed to the bridesmaid Shen Bei.

Looking at the bouquet in her arms, Shen Bei was stunned for a moment, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks on both sides seemed to be dyed with gorgeous clouds.

She looked up at the handsome man not far to the right.

Just seeing the gloomy and gloomy expression on his clear face, only those black and bottomless ink eyes burst out with scorching light, as if they were going to swallow her up.

Looks like his wedding is not far away!

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