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The wedding is lively and sacred.

Wearing gorgeous wedding dresses, the two women walked down the red carpet hand in hand, and with happy smiles on their faces, they made vows together, and the hall burst into thunderous applause.

Growing up so old, it was the first time for Cheng Suran to attend a wedding in the city, and it was also the first time to attend a same-sex wedding. She saw the way Qi Yan and Lu Zhiqiao hugged each other, she was very envious, and couldn't help but have fantasies.

If it was her and Jiang Yu...

The man's face flashed in front of his eyes, Cheng Suran was a little dazed, his eyes swept to Tian Lin who was sitting next to him.

She and Tian Lin sat at the same table, and they were not embarrassed to meet each other. They just nodded and smiled, and neither of them said much.Until now, the wedding process has passed halfway, and neither of them has any communication.

Sure enough, Jiang Yu didn't come.

After all, they are ex-girlfriends, and they have loved each other anyway. It is really embarrassing for one party to appear at the other party's wedding.Cheng Suran thought so and comforted himself.

At the end of the wedding, the two brides came to toast, and when it was Cheng Suran's turn, they both looked at her with apologetic expressions.

——Sorry, I didn't know you broke up with Jiang Yu before.

Cheng Suran squinted her eyes and smiled, her two dimples sunk sweetly, and said softly, "I wish Sister Yanyan and Mr. Lu a happy wedding."

"cheers--"

Then someone came to distribute wedding candy as a gift.

Gradually, the wedding was coming to an end, and the wedding banquet was almost finished, and the guests left one after another.Tian Lin drank the last sip of wine in the glass, wiped her mouth, stood up with her bag, and was about to leave.

"Assistant Tian." Cheng Suran called to stop her and stood up.

The corners of Tian Lin's mouth were slightly raised, and she turned her head calmly.

"Excuse me..." Cheng Suran looked at her anxiously. "Is sister okay?"

Tian Lin nodded calmly: "Very good."

What else did Cheng Suran want to ask, but he swallowed the words, after all, he and Jiang Yu have nothing to do with each other, so what's the use of asking more?Stalking will only make it more annoying.

"Thank you." She smiled at Tian Lin.

Tian Lin was waiting for her to ask more, but there was no more text. She couldn't help being taken aback, but soon regained her composure, smiled, turned and left.

Watching her go away, Cheng Suran sat for a while, drank some fruit juice, wiped his mouth, and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Ranran."

"?"

A bright red came towards her, and Qi Yan walked up to her in a dress, "Aren't you unhappy today?"

"Ah? Why do you say that?" Cheng Suran was at a loss.

Qi Yan was apologetic, a little embarrassed, "Last month, Qiao Qiao and I didn't know about you...Well, it's a coincidence that you and Tian Lin are sitting together today..."

After sending the invitation to Cheng Suran, she learned from Tian Lin that the two had broken up, but the invitation that had already been sent was not easy to take back, so she had to bite the bullet and continue.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu did not participate.

But that guy sent Tian Lin, who happened to be sitting next to Cheng Suran today.

Xiao Ranran should be so upset.

Cheng Suran was startled, and shook his head again and again, "No, I don't care about this, it's just a meal, the important thing is to celebrate for you and President Lu, don't worry too much about it."

"And, actually, I..." She wanted to tell the truth, she wanted to say that she was actually not Jiang Yu's girlfriend.

She has been cheating on people.

"It's fine," Qi Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and didn't care, "Are you ready to leave? I'll send a car to take you back."

"No, I can take a taxi."

"Don't be polite to me. Everyone has arranged a car delivery today. Let's go. I'll take you to the door. There should be an empty car now."

Cheng Suran couldn't refuse in every possible way, so he had no choice but to follow her.

Next to the hotel gate is an open-air parking lot. There is a row of black extended version of the courtesy car neatly parked on the far left. Each car can seat up to nine people, and the ostentation is extremely grand.

An empty car drove over slowly and stopped, and six or seven men and women got into the car beside it.

"Just this one, there's a seat." Qi Yan walked around to the driver's seat window, told the driver to send it to Jiangcheng University of Foreign Languages, then returned to Cheng Suran, patted her shoulder lightly, and whispered in a low voice.

"Congratulations on getting a new life."

Her eyes were meaningful, as if there was something in her words.

Cheng Suran got into the car before he could react.

After closing the door, she looked at Qi Yan outside the window, waved goodbye, and suddenly understood the meaning of that sentence...

……

At the end of September, the exchange students flew to Paris, France.

Revisiting the old place, the city has not changed, everything is the same as it was half a year ago, the only difference is that the people next to Cheng Suran are classmates this time.

After everyone settled down, they couldn't wait to go out to play and check in at famous scenic spots.

Because Cheng Suran had been here before, she lacked interest, and silently followed behind to watch the street scene. She walked very slowly, and unconsciously fell behind a certain distance from her classmates.

Two darker-skinned women came up to her and said in heavily accented English, "Can you please fill it out? We are helping disabled children to... realize love and ideals." Handing her a white form and a pen.

Cheng Suran came back to his senses, looked them up and down for a moment, and then his eyes fell on the form.

It is a questionnaire survey.

She was about to take the pen and paper, when a flash in her mind suddenly remembered Jiang Yu's words:

[There are often Gypsies and Romanians on the street, holding a bracelet and asking you to wear it, or holding up a piece of paper to ask you to sign, they are all cheating money, ignore them...]

Cheng Suran put down his raised hand, pushed them away, and ran away.

After catching up with her classmates, she felt lingering fear.

[There are a lot of thieves, so watch your bags carefully. Messenger bags are safer than shoulder bags. You and I, the two Asian faces, are walking money printing machines in the eyes of some people. ]

Cheng Suran took off his backpack, adjusted its position, and carried it backwards.

It's been safe and sound all the way.

In the afternoon, everyone went to SCAEUX Park, which is a wealthy area nearby. Cheng Suran looked at the well-cut gardens around him, and felt a strong sense of familiarity. If he remembered correctly, Jiang Yu's big villa should be nearby.

A thought came to her mind...

Will Jiang Yu be there?

But the whole area is too big, and I can’t even walk through the park in one afternoon. There is no car, no clear coordinates, and I can’t find the house at all.

When the sun was about to set, Cheng Suran stood in front of the castle and took a selfie, opened WeChat, and sent it to the gray and black profile picture who hadn't heard from him for a long time.

As expected, I saw a red exclamation mark.

Just pretend they received it.

she thinks.

How long will it take to completely forget that person?

……

The last day of October is Jiang Yu's 33rd birthday.

As usual, she had dinner in the company and studio during the day, and celebrated with friends at home in the evening. The difference is that this is her first birthday after "retirement".

But it doesn't seem to be any different.

She is still her.

Gifts from fans piled up on the big long table, and a few girls in the studio were sorting and sorting them out by volume, big, medium, small, mini, and the room was in order.

"Strange, why are there so many gifts from abroad this year?"

"Because our Sister Yu has 'retired', and the contract with the brokerage company in Paris has also expired, and the business contact address has been changed to a domestic studio. It is estimated that there will be many every year in the future."

"Oh oh."

While tidying up and chatting, they caught a glimpse of a slender shadow walking in from the corner of their eyes.

"Sister Yu, you're here!"

"Welcome to our Big! Shou! Star!"

"Happy birthday--"

The crowd cheered.

Jiang Yu had bright red lips, and was wearing a coffee-colored long-sleeved shirt with a pure black vest. The top two buttons were always open, revealing a thin white neckline. Underneath was a pair of ordinary straight-leg jeans, which were light and capable.

She walked to the table, glanced around, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I am one year older."

A white gift box attracted her.

The whole body is pure white, without any decorative lines or logos. It is only wrapped with a black ribbon and tied with a tassel knot. It is simple, but it is very eye-catching among the many colorful cartons.

Stepping on Jiang Yu's aesthetic point accurately.

She took a look at it, grabbed the ribbon with her fingertips, and it fell apart with a twitch, and then slowly opened the inner transparent box.

The heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, as if there was some mysterious treasure hidden inside.

A rabbit doll is quietly lying in the box, about the size of a basketball, with the words "Happy Birthday" embroidered under its neck, holding a carrot in its two front paws.

There is also a postcard behind the rabbit with two lines of letters written in beautiful cursive calligraphy:

Marobe à fleurs sous la pluie de venembre

Tesmain squicourent, jen'enpeuxplusdet'attendre

……

It's French.

Jiang Yu couldn't understand, raised his eyes and said, "Does anyone know where this is sent from?"

"These are all from overseas fans. The gifts from domestic fans have already been sorted out and are on that table." The little girl pointed to the long table next door.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, and for some reason had an intuition that the person who gave this gift might know her...

She took out her mobile phone and searched for the meaning of these two lines of letters.

——My floral skirt swaying in the November rain

——I'm in a hurry, I don't want to wait any longer

Lyrics to "Winter Garden".

Memories flooded in, and Jiang Yu saw a girl's beautiful face, a pair of pure and clean deer eyes, and then, many bits and pieces buried in the depths of memory.

Time seems to flow back to the night when the girl sang "Winter Garden", back to the present day of the year.

"Sister Yu, what's the matter with you?" The others asked worriedly, seeing that her expression was not right.

Jiang Yu regained consciousness in a daze, smiled, "It's okay, I quite like this gift, let's put it away." She put the postcard back casually, and closed the box.

Walking out of the studio door, the sun is shining outside, and the golden osmanthus is fragrant.

[Sister, do you still like it? ]

[like very much. ]

Jiang Yu paused.

I still remember it so clearly...

she thinks.

How long will it take to completely forget that person?

Time flies, time flies, and no one knew at that time that the farewell was a full five years.

It was even unexpected that they would meet each other again.