When the third child becomes a small subject

After entering September, more and more people are getting married. It seems that more people are getting married during the [-]th Golden Week. There is no need to pay attention to these things, especially those who will not get married, but if there are people around If you are married, it is naturally different.

"It's so fast!" Ye Weijia sighed while putting on his clothes.

"What's so fast?" Mu Han asked puzzled.

Ye Weijia put on his tie, looked at himself in the mirror, and said to the person standing behind him: "Gao Nan is getting married so soon! When I first heard about it two months ago, it felt very unreal, until today I found out that I was really going to get married."

Mu Han smiled and said nothing, straightening his clothes.

Ye Weijia looked back at him: "Do you think your brother will go to the wedding?"

"I don't know, why don't you call and ask?"

Ye Weijia hurriedly shook his head: "I don't dare to do that, I want to ask you."

"I don't dare either."

After the two were ready, they went out together. When they arrived at the hotel, they found that many people had already arrived, not only celebrities from the business world, but also stars from the entertainment industry. From this, we could see the strength of the Fang family.

This was the first wedding that Ye Weijia attended, and it was such a luxurious and grand wedding, especially his favorite star also came, which made him very excited.

"I didn't expect Fang Weiwei to come too. I like her very much. Do you think I can go over and get her to sign? No, it would be better to take a photo," Ye Weijia stared at Fang Weiwei not far away, her eyes bright.

Fang Weiwei was wearing a white low-cut dress, with her hair slightly coiled up, elegant and generous, with a bright and charming smile.

Mu Han stood beside him, and said thoughtfully: "So you like her!"

Ye Weijia coughed lightly, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I like to watch her plays, not her as a person."

Mu Han raised his eyebrows: "I know, but do you know her identity?"

Ye Weijia looked at him in surprise and shook his head.

"She is Fang Liya's older sister, the eldest daughter of the Fang family."

Ye Weijia was full of surprise: "Isn't it?"

Mu Han nodded affirmatively: "I've seen her before, before she entered the entertainment circle."

Ye Weijia felt more and more surprised, but after thinking about it, it's not surprising that children from rich families like them know each other.

As Mu Han was talking, he suddenly remembered something, couldn't help laughing and said, "It's quite interesting to say something."

"what's up?"

Mu Han lowered her voice: "She used to like my brother."

"Isn't it?"

Ye Weijia felt that he had been hit. Fang Weiwei, who existed like a goddess in his heart, actually liked Mu Fei before, which was incredible.He imagined the scene of Mu Fei and Fang Weiwei standing together. Although Mu Fei is handsome, he still finds it too awkward to put them together. It may be because of Gao Nan, or it may be because he knows Mu Fei well. Non-badness.

In the golden autumn of October, the sun was warm, and the wedding venue was beautifully arranged, with white roses everywhere, looking pure and holy.

Gao Nan was wearing a white suit, with an elegant smile on her face, she looked gentle and elegant. Fang Liya's wedding dress was very simple, and the bouquet in her hand was also pure white roses. She smiled lightly, her pure eyes flickering with.

Such a beautiful picture, but Ye Weijia felt sad for no reason. After all, Mu Fei didn't show up. Thinking about it, he wouldn't want to come if it was him. Seeing the person he loves marrying someone else, there should be What a pain!

Mu Han seemed to have read his mind, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, smiled calmly and calmly, but his heart was actually very nervous, he had never been so uncertain before. He's just betting on things.

After the priest finished reading the oath, he asked the groom if he would marry Miss Fang Liya as his wife. The groom answered yes, but when he asked the bride, there was no sound. looked at the groom, unwilling to speak.

Everyone stared at the couple with bated breath, wondering what was wrong with the bride, why didn't she speak?

"Liya, what's wrong with you?" Gao Nan looked at Fang Liya worriedly. He was the closest to her, and she could see her expression most clearly. He didn't know what was wrong with her. She bit her lip tightly, tears in her eyes .

Fang Liya took a deep breath, lifted her veil abruptly, and smiled at Gao Nan: "Gao Nan, I don't want to marry you anymore."

Her voice was not loud, but the people sitting in the front row could still hear it, probably because the wedding scene was too quiet, the smile on her face was as beautiful as the white rose she held in her hand.

Gao Nan asked in shock: "What did you just say?"

Fang Liya repeated again: "I said I don't want to marry you anymore."

"Why?" He was originally full of thoughts, and getting married was a happy thing, but he was not happy at all. Now that he heard Fang Liya's words, he felt a hint of surprise in his heart, but he still couldn't bear it. I couldn't stop asking her a question.

Fang Liya's eyes flickered, and she tried her best not to let the tears fall from her eyes: "Gao Nan, why did you lie to yourself, you don't love me at all, why did you marry me?"

Gao Nan's voice trembled a little, did she know something?

"you……"

Fang Liya smiled: "I have always wanted to find someone I like and the other person also likes me to marry. When I first saw you, I felt my heart was moved. I think you are the person I am looking for. Then In the days when we got along, you were very kind to me and thoughtful. I thought you liked me too, so I agreed to marry you, but the fact is not like this. You have someone you love deeply, Gao Nan, I don’t want to be with you Married, I don't want to marry someone who doesn't love me, do you understand?"

Gao Nan froze there, not knowing what to say.

Fang Liya smiled brighter and brighter: "Gao Nan, one day I will find someone who loves me."

After she finished speaking, she put the bouquet on the long table, ignored everyone's attention and comments, and walked out of the wedding venue on her own. She walked quickly, smiling all the time, but just walked into the venue Outside, tears fell, like beads with a broken thread, falling out continuously.

"What's going on here?" Before Ye Weijia could react, the bride had already disappeared from his sight. "Did she dump the groom?"

"She's really good, like an angel," Mu Han sighed, and smiled sincerely.

There was an uproar in the venue, and there was a lot of discussion. The Fang family didn't expect such a dramatic change. While anxious and angry, they had to comfort all the guests.

Only the groom stood there quietly. What happened just now was so sudden and short that he didn't react for a while. Her words were still echoing in his mind. He couldn't believe it, as if It's like a dream.

Was he rejected?

He thought about it, and suddenly laughed, the first time he laughed so happily in this period of time.

Mu Han breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had won!

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang, and it was his parents calling: "Xiao Han, come here quickly, I'm in the hospital with your father, something happened to your brother!"

The author has something to say: I’ve been very sad lately. I haven’t stayed up all night since I grew up so big. The only time I was in college was when I spent a week recovering. Staying up late really hurts my body. They were all dizzy and had no appetite to eat.

There was a problem with the computer yesterday. I took it to repair it today. I spent a lot of money to buy the ticket to go home. It was sold out. I really didn’t expect the ticket to be so difficult to buy at this time. So, what I imagined is always Good, the plan can't keep up with the changes.

I don't like to read sadistic articles, and I don't like to write sad articles, because sometimes I feel that real life is already very stressful and sad, so it's better to be simple and beautiful.

58