Rebirth of Nirvana

"Mr. Zhuang? Is your proposal going well? I forgot to tell you about Brother Feng calling me yesterday to ask about the ring. He guessed that I gave you the blueprint."

Zhuang Ming was silent for a long time, then answered and hung up the phone.

Zhuang Ming couldn't say what it was like now, probably the anticipation and yearning were directly killed by Feng Nie's actions.

Feng Nie guessed that he was asking for marriage, but still wanted to run away?This is, unwilling.Feng Nie didn't want to marry him, that's why she ran away, Zhuang Ming smiled wryly, in fact, he should have felt something wrong with Feng Nie last night.

But this time Zhuang Shaoyang also called in, saying that everything was arranged at the scene, and he just waited for what time Zhuang Ming thought it would officially start tomorrow.

Zhuang Ming instantly felt ironic, start?how to startThere is also a leading actor who is unwilling to appear, and has even started to avoid it. So, does he want to play a one-man show alone?

"Well, starting at six o'clock tomorrow night, I'll ask Secretary You to invite others at noon." After Zhuang Ming finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Zhuang Ming was giving himself a chance, and he was also giving Feng Nie a chance.

After hanging up the phone, she sent a text message to Feng Nie: At six o'clock tomorrow night, Courtyard Hotel.

Then I called and asked Secretary You to notify the others tomorrow.

After finishing this series of things, it was already early morning, but Zhuang Ming didn't feel sleepy at all, and just sat on the sofa all night.

At this time, Feng Nie was in an unknown hotel in country P. When she turned on her mobile phone, she saw many missed calls from Zhuang Ming, as well as the text message. What is Zhuang Ming's mood now, uncomfortable, desperate, unbelieving.

Feng Nie thought for a while, and then called back, but Zhuang Ming hung up, Zhuang Ming didn't answer Feng Nie's call, Zhuang Ming's intention now was to let Feng Nie arrive at the Courtyard Hotel by six o'clock tomorrow, otherwise, otherwise Are they over?Or other.

Don't give up, Feng Nie is not willing to let Zhuang Ming continue this emotion, Feng Nie is clear how much Zhuang Ming loves him, so Feng Nie is also very clear about how Zhuang Ming is now, because of this, Feng Nie Nirvana is reluctant.

Thought that Zhuang Ming was unhappy, could he be happy again?

Proposing marriage is obviously something to be happy about, why did it evolve into the current situation?

Feng Nie turned on her phone and planned to book a return ticket, but because the plane from P city to Kyoto only leaves every two days, there is no ticket to go back today or tomorrow, but Feng Nie must dare to return to Kyoto before six o'clock tomorrow.

Helpless, Feng Nie thought of the woman she met at the airport. She is in the wedding industry, and although P City is not a very lively mountain city, the scenery is beautiful, at least there are many people taking wedding photos, so Feng Nie Found the business card and contacted her.

This is probably a rush to the doctor.

"Hello, this is Li Qingqing from Qingkong Wedding Company, may I ask who you are?"

"Hi Miss Li, I'm Feng Nie."

"Ah! God!"

Feng Nie smiled, "That's right, are you familiar with P city? I'm in a hurry and have to go back to Kyoto tomorrow afternoon, but I don't have a ticket back to Kyoto."

"City P, we have a branch office in City P, and we are going back to Kyoto for a meeting tomorrow morning. If you don't mind, please tell me the address, and I'll let them pick you up by the way tomorrow?"

Feng Nie breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you arrive before six o'clock?"

"It's fine if there's no traffic jam."

Feng Nie said, "Then I'll trouble you, if you need help in the future, just ask."

"God! Look at what you're talking about, it's all a matter of effort, and my colleagues will also thank me for letting them ride in the same car with you!"

Feng Nie smiled, chatted with Li Qingqing for a while, told the hotel address and hung up, then lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, waiting to go back tomorrow.

Feng Nie figured it out. The most important thing in life is to be happy. Let nature take its course. If he accepts Zhuang Ming's marriage proposal, both of them will be happy. Isn't it the second?

Moreover, it's not that his original plan can't be carried out, he wants to propose to Zhuang Ming, even if they get engaged tomorrow, can't they still confess?No, you can still propose again?

As soon as the next day dawned, Feng Nie got into the caravan of Qingkong Wedding Studio back to Kyoto. Because the driving distance was a bit long, they all took turns to drive. In order to drive in a good spirit, the company thoughtfully equipped a caravan.

And at [-]:[-] noon, Secretary You sent a mass notification on time, notifying Jiang Shen, Xia Wei'an, Yan Xiuyi, You Peiyi, Li Jiangting, Yan Congwen, and You Ying. In short, anyone with a good relationship can be called called.

Of course, Feng Nie's parents were not forgotten.

The notice was that the proposal reception officially started at [-]:[-] p.m., but almost everyone arrived at [-]:[-] p.m. However, the two protagonists were not seen when the guests arrived.

Zhuang Ming was still sitting at home, listening to the shutdown prompt from the mobile phone, his face became colder.

Feng Nie, who is about to arrive, actually turned off her phone.

"Film Emperor Feng, are you in a hurry to contact someone? My phone still has power." A pretty girl on the side handed her phone to Feng Nie.

Feng Nie shook her head, "No need, it's almost here."

In fact, Feng Nie was worried that Zhuang Ming would not answer the phone. After all, Zhuang Ming hung up on several calls last night.

At the courtyard hotel, Song Zhenzhen called Zhuang Ming again, "What's the situation with you? Why don't you come over? All the guests are here, and it will be six o'clock soon."

Zhuang Ming stood up, picked up the car keys, "Go now."

When Zhuang Ming arrived, it was exactly 05:30, "Is Feng Nie here?"

"No, why don't you come here together?" Song Zhenzhen patted Zhuang Ming's slightly wrinkled dress, "Really, the good dress is so wrinkled by you."

Zhuang Ming took a step back, "Hasn't he arrived yet?"

Seeing that Zhuang Ming's expression is not very good, Song Zhenzhen frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Ming looked at Secretary You, "Go to the door and wait for Feng Nie."

Secretary You nodded and hurried to the door.

"What's the matter? Look at your expression on such a good day?" Zhuang Shaoyang glanced a little disgusted.

For some reason, Zhuang Ming's nose turned sour, his eyes turned red, and then he looked up at the sky, "It's okay, I just wondered if the sky wasn't dark enough, and the fireworks won't be good enough later."

Zhuang Shaoyang wanted to say something, but he was held back by Song Zhenzhen, who said, "It's okay, there is still half an hour, and it will be dark in half an hour. You are taking a break now, and your dad and I will go out to help you greet the guests gone."