After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

Yin Jiu has been following a regular schedule these days, going to bed early and getting up early, because he is worried that he won't be in good shape on his wedding day.

Not only did she change her own schedule, but Lu Cenyan was also asked not to attend social events or drink during this period.

If you really can't refuse, you must come back before midnight.

So when Yin Tongyao brought the makeup artist over to confirm the makeup first, the two of them looked radiant and full of energy.

Especially looking at Yin Jiu's current appearance, Yin Tongyao couldn't help but sigh that a woman nourished by love was like a fairy who had absorbed enough essence. There was no trace of the withered and half-dead appearance she had a few months ago.

Several makeup artists handed the booklet to Yin Jiu and finalized the makeup and details for the wedding day.

Because it was an open-air wedding, she chose a loose wedding dress with a large skirt. The main body was light gold sequins instead of the traditional pure white, so the makeup was also to be gold-colored.

For the entire afternoon, Yin Tongyao and several makeup artists accompanied Yin Jiu in trying on makeup, while Lu Cenyan sat on the balcony reading a book, and was occasionally called over to give some suggestions.

His sense of oppression was too strong, and his presence was obvious. If he was always there, it would cause psychological pressure on several makeup teachers, so Yin Jiu drove him to the balcony outside to read.

Although he was reading a book, Lu Cenyan only finished one page in the entire afternoon.

His mind had already wandered to Yin Jiu, but he was still unaware of it.

Yin Jiu noticed that he was distracted, so after trying on makeup again and again, she came in front of Lu Cenyan and let him see it openly.

After the makeup is finalized, it’s time to choose the wedding pick-up game.

After Yin Tongyao sent away several makeup teachers, only three people were left in the living room on the second floor.

Yin Tongyao took out the wedding-welcoming games that she had prepared early in the morning for Yin Jiu to choose from.

On the wedding day, everyone dresses up beautifully, and naturally no one wants to have excessive wedding pranks or other unpleasant things, so the games are basically foreign language listening tests.

It's both interesting and harmless.

"Do you think it is okay?"

After Yin Jiu selected a few, he turned around and asked Lu Cenyan for his opinion.

"Well, yes."

The man who was distractedly thinking about something suddenly came back to his senses and looked over, then nodded in response.

Yin Jiu frowned almost subconsciously at his perfunctory attitude.

What was this guy thinking just now?

Even Yin Tongyao noticed that Lu Cenyan was distracted, so she simply shut up and flipped through the booklet to check the invitation list for the wedding day.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Yin Jiu blinked, lowered his head and pulled Lu Cenyan's hand. His fingertips gently pressed on the back of his hand. Yin Jiu said softly, "Is there something wrong?"

Lu Cenyan held her hand, looking relaxed, and then shook his head: "It's okay."

Yin Tongyao realized that the two people were probably whispering something, but as a light bulb, she was standing there and it was inconvenient for her to speak.

So she stood up and took the initiative to say, "Xiaojiu, I'll go back first."

Leave the space to the two of them, and let them talk slowly about any secrets they have.

Go back and prepare the small things you need to carry with you on the wedding day.

Suddenly, they were the only two people left in the living room.

"Lu Cenyan, you were distracted just now."

Yin Jiu spoke his mind directly, and didn't bother beating around the bush and making people guess what he was thinking.

"Yeah." Lu Cenyan responded with a low voice and admitted. Looking at Yin Jiu, his eyes were filled with various emotions: "When you were trying on your makeup just now, I felt something was unreal. It was as if everything now was just a dream that I wishfully wove and could not wake up from."

Especially when I was isolated outside and looked at the people inside, the feeling was more obvious.

Half a year ago, when I was lying unconscious in the hospital, I gradually recalled some fragmented memories of my past life.

He died ten years after Yin Jiu's death.

In the late stage of gastric cancer, there is no cure.

After waking up, he often wondered if everything now was just a dream he had before he died.

He raised his hand and stroked Yin Jiu's face, his fingertips gently stroking her cheek. Everything he touched was so real that it made him feel dazed.

It's like the person who disappeared from his world forever in the last second reappears in front of him in the next second, and smiles sweetly at him, completely changing from his previous indifference and alienation.

Hearing his words, Yin Jiu felt his face getting a little wet.

I raised my hand and touched myself, and found that I had been crying without knowing when.

She suddenly rushed over and hugged Lu Cenyan in her arms, resting her chin on his shoulder, forcing herself not to let her tears fall.

"Stop talking about it. Hate is real, love is real, and this is not a dream."

If this is a dream, then what's the point of my rebirth?

Could this also be considered her fantasy before she died?

In just a few moments, it was as if I had experienced a journey from hell to the human world, and then rode on a roller coaster, making my heart beat faster and faster.

As if possessed by a ghost, she took Lu Cenyan's hand and guided it to her heart.

The warm palm pressed against me through the thin clothes, and the temperature of my body could still be felt through the clothes, but I could still feel a little cold, but it warmed up after a while.

The heart in my chest was beating violently at this moment.

Pounding!

Neither of them spoke first, they just leaned against each other quietly, feeling each other's strong heartbeats.

"Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

He gave her his answer.

Yin Jiu let go of his hand, stood up from Lu Cenyan's arms, and looked at him, speaking word by word:

"We are all still alive, this is not a dream."

This is a real life.

Yin Jiu understood what Lu Cenyan was worried about.

He was afraid that this hard-earned love would eventually be just a fleeting dream.

Lu Cenyan's fingers naturally hung down on the sofa and bent slightly. After Yin Jiu finished speaking, he hugged her again.

He was like a homeless child who found a safe haven to rely on.

From then on, he had a home and love, and he was no longer worried about gains and losses.

"If there weren't so many misunderstandings, maybe we would have been where we are now."

The love between them will last till old age.

It's not too late now, even though it's a lifetime late.

Yin Jiu comforted him: "There are still many years to come, and we can waste them together like this without restraint."

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With only three days left until the wedding, Yin Jiu met Qin Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, on the way to the company.

An elegant and calm woman blocked her way.

But this time, she was unusually polite to Yin Jiu.

Qin Yang looked at Yin Jiu with surprise and guilt in her eyes. After a long while, she finally spoke: "I have something to tell you."

Yin Jiu refused: "No need."

She didn't want to hear any more.

As a mother, she had never fulfilled her obligations, and now she came to her door again with eager eyes. Yin Jiu really didn't know how to face her.

Qin Yang suddenly took out a bank card from his bag and handed it over.

"What is this?" Yin Jiu was puzzled.

"Your dowry."