The bride's long snow-white dress slowly passed in front of all the guests, and the light white veil covered the delicate face of the bride Xiaojiabiyu. As the wedding march played, everyone's eyes shifted to As the couple got closer and closer, Sun Qiao held a glass of champagne and felt the phone vibrate twice in his trouser pocket.

It was a text message from Li Jiajia.

[Has the wedding started? ]

Sun Qiao replied with the word um, thought for a while, and then made a joke, [Are you going to grab a marriage? ]

[Little brother, you are so funny, it must not be 'him' now. ]

Sun Qiao's finger stayed on the screen for two seconds, then put the phone back in his pocket.

"She hasn't come to trouble me recently, so I'm not used to it." Chen Yi took advantage of the situation.

Sun Qiao sneered, "Look at you for being a bitch."

"Hmph," Chen Yi said again, "Your colleague feels very unreliable."

Sun Qiao looked at the groom Lin Xiuyun standing in the front, he understood what Chen Yi meant, Lin Xiuyun might, probably, maybe he didn't love the bride who was walking towards him step by step.

What he meant is actually very clear. It's too tiring to like someone. Lin Xiuyun fell in love with Li Jiajia from the first time he saw her. After so many years, this kind of liking has changed with time, and because of the future The unwillingness to get it turned into a kind of infatuation. If he gave up, it would be tantamount to giving up the years of hard work.

No one will give up willingly.

But now Lin Xiuyun gave up. The reason may be that, as he said, he was too tired, and he was too tired to ask for it.

After going around for so many years, Lin Xiuyun finally succumbed to the fact that if what you like doesn't like you, then it's better to choose someone who likes you than to choose someone you like.

"I heard that the girl is his high school classmate, Qiaoqiao, do you think this is the end of all hardships?" Chen Yi whispered in Sun Qiao's ear.

Sun Qiao watched the bride's father hand over his daughter's hand to the groom's, and asked casually, "Where did you hear the gossip?"

Chen Yiman didn't care, "I just listened to the gossip at the next table."

"Whoever tells you to ignore me." He complained softly.

Sun Qiao chose to ignore it.

The wedding march had stopped, and a priest with a Bible came forward. He stood between the bride and groom, with a solemn but gentle expression.

"Lin Xiuyun, Wen Xiaoya, in front of God and all my relatives and friends, please declare that you are willing to marry through the grace of Jesus Christ?"

"Lin Xiuyun, are you willing to accept Wen Xiaoya as your wife and live a holy married life with her?"

"I am willing." Lin Xiuyun replied solemnly, looking at the bride with gentle eyes.

"Wen Xiaoya, are you willing to accept..."

Sun Qiao watched this scene, thought for a while, and took a photo and sent it to Li Jiajia.

Chen Yi looked at Sun Qiao's actions incomprehensibly: "You want to anger her?"

Sun Qiao shook his head solemnly, "Woman."

"What, it seems that you understand it very well! Let me tell you, Qiaoqiao..."

The two of them said this, and the wedding vows have been more than half done.

"...Lin Xiuyun, Wen Xiaoya, since you are willing to be married, please follow this solemn oath and make a wish to each other. Please read to me: I will take you as my wife—"

Sun Qiao was being annoyed by Chen Yi. He looked at the half glass of champagne in his hand, thinking that it would be great if the other party had a mouth, so that he could stuff this thing into the other party's mouth, and block the mouth by the way. Zhang always had a chattering mouth.

Thinking of this, Sun Qiao suddenly found that there was no sound in his ears, and when he realized it, he heard Chen Yi's words again.

"Taking you as my wife, from now on, I will share weal and woe with you, love you, respect you, and always be central to you."

"May the Lord help me to keep this promise."

For a moment, Sun Qiao felt as if he had returned to a certain scene a long time ago. At that time, someone swore an oath in his ear. What was he talking about?

He said: "Whether it's good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, I will always love you, cherish you, and be loyal to you, knowing forever and ever."

Even the voice is the same small, but extremely pious.

"Qiaoqiao, what's the matter with you?" Chen Yi talked to Sun Qiao in his carefree voice, "Could it be that you were really moved by me!"

"My bridge!!"

"...Keep your voice down." Sun Qiao really convinced him.

Chen Yi felt aggrieved, "Because you ignored me."

Sun Qiao was a little dazed, he found a very strange place, Chen Yi didn't seem to have too strong three views and personality, his personality consciousness was not strong, and even at certain times, Chen Yi seemed to be doing it for Sun Qiao. This person exists the same as in the world, Sun Qiao's view of right and wrong is his view of right and wrong, Sun Qiao's likes and dislikes are his likes and dislikes, and Sun Qiao is everything to him.

Thought is like a blank sheet of paper, like a baby who knows nothing about the world.

"Tell me what you're thinking, will you, Qiaoqiao?"

——"Qiao'er, why do you have a heart?"

These words flashed across Sun Qiao's heart suddenly, causing a faint but not negligible ripple.

Sun Qiao put down the champagne glass, then turned and left, "Chen Yi, you idiot, I'm the groom."

Behind him, the priest's steady voice sounded.

"God, may this couple love each other forever and be united forever.

"Amen."

"Now, ask the groom to kiss your bride."

Chen Yi asked at the right time, "Where are we going?"

Sun Qiao pushed open the door of the hotel, with a hint of a certain smile on his handsome face, "Go and find my bride."

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