The reporters who took many wonderful photos, after receiving generous red envelopes from the Chuye family, all took their equipment and left the venue with peace of mind.
No one asked why Mr. Chu missed the pick-up time in the morning.
At this time, in the cemetery in the western suburbs of City H, the autumn wind was raging.
It was almost October, and under a cloudy sky, Ye Xiangwan stood in front of Ye Zhong's tombstone in a thin black dress. The material of the skirt was very thin, and the hem just covered her knees, revealing two slender naked legs.
His calves and kneecaps were blown red by the wind.
All the people who came to the funeral site had dispersed. Even Aunt Xiang and Ye Kuan and Ye Rong could not bear the cold wind and rain and left in a hurry. Only she and Shen Shijun were left in the entire cemetery, as motionless as sculptures.
Shen Shijun was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the weather, so he took off his coat and tried to put it on Ye Xiangwan's shoulders, but she refused.
"Dad has said before that he likes me wearing this little dress the most. I want him to see it a few more times so that he can remember me on the road."
Maybe these words were just said by Ye Zhong unintentionally, and he probably didn't even remember it himself, but Ye Xiangwan still remembered it. She remembered almost every word Ye Zhong said to her. It was because of this that she discovered that it turned out that
They talk so little.
Shen Shijun stood behind her with a coat on his arm, using his body to block the messy cold wind for her, "Your father will be proud of you, you have done a good job."
Did you do a good job? Ye Xiangwan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Senior brother, do you still remember the scene on your first day of school?"
I don’t know what she meant by her sudden change of subject, but Shen Shijun still said, "The first day of school? I have almost forgotten it, but my nanny still remembers it. She always talked to me about it and said that I was crying at that time.
, crying so hard that I clung to the iron gate of the school like a koala, letting a few adults pull it, but refused to let go. Pedestrians passing by on the road saw me and pointed and said, Hey, this boy is crying.
The voice is so loud, I must be someone who can talk in the future..."
Looking at the now mature and steady Shen Shijun, I really can't imagine that when he was crying so hard that his nose was filled with tears, Ye Xiangwan smiled softly, and his laughter broke the dead silence.
"Actually, I can't remember exactly what I looked like on my first day of school, but I remember that I met my mother that day..."
"My grandma took me to the school to report. When grandma went in to greet the teacher, I saw a woman standing far away from the school, wearing a white skirt. I didn't know at the time that she was
She just thought it was strange. She kept looking at me. No matter where I went, her eyes could always find me. Later, grandma also saw her and tried her best to pull me away and cover me with her hands.
Her eyes don’t let me look at her..."
Grandma's hands were so hot that she almost scalded the little Ye Xiangwan. For some reason, she, who had always been obedient and quiet, suddenly began to struggle desperately, making shrill screams from her young throat, trying hard to pry Grandma away.
hand.
She didn't know that the woman hiding behind the tree shivering with tears streaming down her face was her mother, but based on instinct, she just wanted to get closer to her, closer...
"I have known since I was very young that the word mother is a taboo in my family and a secret that cannot be told. But I never thought that this secret would have a devastating impact on the family a few years later.
.What I can’t forgive even more is that the trigger is myself.”
Ye Xiangwan said, half-kneeling in front of Ye Zhong's tombstone, "Actually, he never thought that I was his pride. If possible, he would rather let me be the most ordinary girl. In this case,
Other people's eyes will not be focused on me, and he will feel much more relaxed."
"This is not your fault. You are innocent."
"No one is innocent." Ye Xiangwan wiped away a piece of grass residue on the tomb foundation with his hand and looked up at Shen Shijun, "Senior, I want to trouble you with one more thing..."
No one is innocent. Now that we are in the center of the storm, how can we escape unscathed? All we can do is to climb up on other people's corpses and survive heartlessly.
*Some people say that marriage is the tomb of love. Half of the married people have already stepped into the coffin.
When Chu Di first heard this sentence, he just smiled carelessly, thinking that the person who said this was really boring. Since he didn't want to go into the grave, he could just jump out of the wall. Why bother himself? And now when he was there in person
When I got married, I realized how wise the person who said this was.
Before getting married, Ji Moli always looked like a dignified lady in front of him. Chu Di chose her because her family background was indeed helpful to his future development, and on the other hand, he felt that Ji Moli was his
Among the rich girls I have come across, she has the best temper.
The sad thing about business marriage and political marriage is that you still pretend to be loving in front of outsiders even though you know it is fake.
Chu Di didn't know how much of Ji Moli's gentleness was true, but whether she was really nice or pretending to be nice, as long as she could provide him with what he wanted when he needed it, he wouldn't mind.
Let's play this scene well.
Ji Moli has always concealed her true temperament in front of Chu Di. She really likes this arrogant and occasionally ruthless man, so she is willing to humiliate herself for her love.
A pleasant temperament is the hardest to conceal. As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but a person's nature is hard to change.
When Ji Moli tried her best to make Chu Di surrender under her pomegranate skirt but could not succeed, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded.
In fact, speaking of it, she can't be blamed for this matter. No matter which bride it is, on the eve of her wedding, not only was she delayed in getting married, but she also found obvious bite marks on her man's mouth afterwards. I'm afraid
Neither will smile.
Although there were a large number of reporters watching in front of her, it was inconvenient for Ji Moli to really break up with Chu Di. But Chu Di could clearly feel her anger. Even when the two stood in front of the altar and exchanged rings,
He could see clearly through the wedding dress covered with lace flowers that there were faint veins on Ji Moli's forehead that were jumping with anger.
It is really not beautiful for a bride to grit her teeth like this and wish she could tear off her wedding dress immediately and ask the man next to her clearly.
After the wedding, when the two of them returned to Chu Di's newly bought villa exhausted, Ji Moli finally started to explode in all aspects.