Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

A beam of light shone on the stairs next to the entrance to the hall. The bride slowly walked down the stairs with her skirt in hand, surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers in bloom, and she slowly approached step by step.

Duan Qiongyu turned his back to her, and he heard someone exclaim,

He couldn't see anything, waiting expectantly and anxiously for her to ask him to look back.

As she approached step by step, the lights in the hall lit up one after another, like the clear moonlight, illuminating her path towards him and illuminating the sea of ​​blooming flowers.

Duan Qiongyu suddenly remembered that sentence

"The evening moon shines on the fields of flowers,"

"I felt you were waiting for me for no reason, so I came."

This was the reason he told himself for going to a special school.

The important thing is not that the moonlight shines on the sea of ​​flowers, but that because you are waiting for me, I will definitely come.

Whether they are separated for ten years or twenty years, they will definitely meet again. How can people who love each other not be together?

No matter how they go, no matter how far they go, they are each other's only destination.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, a hand gently rested on his shoulder.

At this moment, even the hands hanging by his sides were trembling.

He was panicking and turned around slowly. The face he thought about day and night fell into his eyes. In a moment, big tears fell from his eyes.

All the rehearsed scenes turned into phantoms, and he only knew that he had married the girl he loved.

Tears fell on the suit and were scattered, falling on the skirt of her wedding dress.

Xie Jiuan in the audience couldn't hold back: "I'll go!"

"Fourth brother...cryed."

He opened his mouth in shock. In fact, compared to the third uncle, the fourth brother was more like the elder among several people. He was the eldest. He never thought that he would see him cry in his lifetime.

And the big tears are rushing to the eyes.

Under everyone's attention, Duan Qiongyu raised his head slightly and raised his hands to cover his eyes that couldn't hide the tears.

Suddenly a hand fell on the back of his hand and held him comfortingly.

His hand was pulled down, and Zhou Puyao saw those eyes full of water.

She forgot what she was going to do next. The only thing she remembered was leaning forward to hug him, and the hand on his back patted slowly.

Duan Qiongyu held her waist and held her tightly in his arms.

After the wedding, Xie Jiuan held the bouquet in his hand and waved it in front of Cui Sanning, and said deliberately: "Just give it to my brother."

Cui Sanning looked helpless at the person quarreling in front of him.

When the bride was throwing the bouquet just now, just as it was about to fall into Cui Sanning's arms, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and intercepted her bouquet halfway.

Even Zhou Puyao, who threw the flowers, was stunned, let alone Cui Sanning.

Forget it if he cuts off his beard, he will still be showing off in front of Cui Sanning.

Quan Yu next to him suddenly said calmly: "What did you steal for?"

"It can't be sent out, so it's wasted."

The words were like a knife piercing Xie Jiu'an's nest.

But he still didn't know why he was suddenly attacked, so he subconsciously replied: "At least I have someone I want to send to."

He raised his chin and pointed at Cui Sanning: "It would be a real waste if she robbed it."

When he thought of something, he said again: "What, you want to give away the pretty boy that Brother Mu Bai posted that day?"

Cui Sanning looked confused: "What?"

Xie Jiu'an said, taking out his mobile phone from his pocket and showing the photo to Cui Sanning.

Cui Sanning looked at the two people who were relatively close to each other in the photo, and suddenly felt a big headache.

Subconsciously, he looked at Quan Yu who was standing aside.

Looking into his half-smiling eyes, I felt inexplicably guilty.

He was so jealous, how could he resist asking her.

He turned to Xie Jiu'an and said, "He's my colleague."

Xie Jiuan spread his hands: "Look, this bouquet is of no use to you."

Then he took the bouquet and went to the side to make a phone call.

Su Mubai was called away by several elders. As soon as Xie Jiuan left, Cui Sanning and Quan Yu were the only two people left at the table.

Cui Sanning stared blankly at the place where Qiongyu and Zhou Puyao had just stood on the stage. She didn't notice that the person who was originally a certain distance away from her had walked to her side and behind.

Suddenly I felt warm breath in my ears: "What are you thinking about?"

"Aren't you happy that you didn't get the bouquet?"

Cui Sanning subconsciously turned her head, her soft lips grazing the cheek that he deliberately leaned towards when he spoke.

Both of them were stunned by this momentary surprise and looked at each other.

Cui Sanning first avoided his blazing gaze, carefully looked around to make sure no one saw them, and then took a guilty step back to create some distance.

"No."

She said: "I didn't intend to rob him in the first place."

The bride suddenly threw it towards her, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch it.

Thinking of something, she smiled and tilted her head and said, "You want it?"

Quan Yu was stunned, and finally couldn't help but raise his hand and hit her on the head.

Then he looked at where she was looking just now: "Then what were you thinking about just now?"

Cui Sanning thought of what he had been thinking about just now and smiled: "I am thinking about the oath that the fourth brother just made."

Silent vows, gestures for her bride to see alone.

The screen behind him followed his sign language, sentence after sentence.

"Ayao, I'm always afraid. I'm afraid that this is a dream. If I open my eyes again, it will be nothing more than empty flowers and bright dreams. I have always regretted it. I was not good when I met you, not at all."

"I met the best and best you at that bad age."

"I have low self-esteem to the core but I am also paranoid and unwilling to let go, so I pulled you into my world."

"In my decadent life, I suddenly developed a noble heroism, which is to love you. This is the promise I made when love first emerged."

"In the past, now and in the future, I will regard this heroism as a model."

In the last sentence, Duan Qiongyu looked at the person opposite him, and his hand showing sign language was trembling visibly: "We have been separated for ten years, but we love each other thousands of miles away."

"Yao Yao, thank you for loving me, thank you for still loving me."

"Please also believe that I have always loved you."

Cui Sanning didn't know their detailed past, and she didn't know what they had experienced that would always make them look at each other with a touch of happiness in their eyes.

The bride and groom had already left, leaving only the guests. Su Mubai was still being dragged by several elders to chat, and Xie Jiuan didn't know where he had gone.

Quan Yu said: "I'll take you back first."

Cui Sanning glanced at his brother who was still busy, and without hesitating for two seconds, he nodded and picked up the bag on the chair.

The two walked out of the hall one after the other.

After going out, Cui Sangning took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Su Mubai, saying that he was leaving first.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening and it's still a bit cold.

After getting in the car, Quan Yu was about to turn around and ask her when he heard her say: "I want to go home."

He smiled helplessly, but still nodded: "Okay."

The car left the parking lot, and one behind the other, Xie Jiuan's car also drove out of the parking lot. On the passenger seat was a bouquet he had carefully wrapped.

He saw Quan Yu and Cui Sangning, but he just thought it was his third uncle who was sending Cui Sangning home.

He really didn't dare to think about it.