Qian Lianxia held the magazine tightly, almost crushing the magazine in her hand into ashes.
She reluctantly opened the magazine, and the page she opened at random was a scene in a bridal shop. Miyako Ji was wearing a white and beautiful floor-length wedding dress, and Ye Shengge leaned on her shoulder intimately, occasionally talking to the woman in her arms.
Look at me with a smile and be extremely pampering.
Qian Lianxia's eyes fell on the bottom picture, where Ye Shengge was pressing his lips on Miyako Ji's forehead. The picture looked like a pair of golden boys and girls, with the man's gentle and doting eyes and the woman's happy and shy face.
It stung her eyes for a moment.
Fu Xiaonian saw something was wrong with her, put away the joking smile on his face and worriedly supported her shaking shoulders, "Xia, what's wrong with you? Xia, don't scare me."
She almost didn't hear anyone's words, and her sad eyes tightly focused on the man and woman in the picture. Haha, he was actually going to marry Miyako Hime. In just two days, he was actually going to marry Miyako Hime. He
The sweet words he said are still in his ears, but he turns around and marries another woman. So who is she? What does she mean to him?
Is it just a romantic joke? No, she doesn't believe it.
She held the magazine firmly with her green-white fingertips, turned around, and ran out.
Fu Xiaonian quickly grabbed the packed clothes and hurriedly chased after him, "Xia, where are you going? Wait for me -"
The window glass reflected her figure running around anxiously. In the world where the flowers were becoming more and more charming, the green hair on her temples fluttered across her cheeks. She looked back everywhere, as if she could not find her shadow all of a sudden.
So close, yet so far.
She won't believe that all this is true, that he is really going to marry Miyako Hime, she won't believe anything, nothing!
She only remembered that they finally got together, and she finally started to believe him. He said he wanted her to be pregnant with his child, and she was going to introduce him to her parents. They had so many memories,
They have experienced life and death together, and the union and separation that all men and women in the world will experience. He said that he would never lie to her again, and that he was willing to share everything with her in the future. Could it be that all of this is a lie?
In the world where she looked around at a loss, she could not find her own shadow or the direction to go. She actually didn't know where he was.
The entertainment program on TV was discussing the most popular news at the moment. She saw a photo of him and Miyako Hime. The host was talking eloquently and all the beautiful words were bestowed upon them. She ran over in a panic and turned the page.
A stack of magazines was messed up on the shelf, and the magazines flew to her feet. The clerk kindly reminded her, and the customers who were reading the magazines were dissatisfied and scolded, but she couldn't hear them at all. The inside pages of the magazine cover were all filled with his photos, and there was tenderness.
Some are pampered, some are happy, but the heroine in the photo is not her, not her.
When everything settled, when everyone in the world knew the news, she, the person who was supposed to be in the game, was the last to know, the last one.
She finally understood the news that Fu Xiaonian had told her that day about the marriage of the aunt's son. She also understood why brother Shang Xuan looked at her with such heartache and told her to cry if she wanted to. She didn't understand at the time, but now she
I understand. He is getting married, and the heroine getting married is not her, but the woman named Miyako Hime. How ironic is all this?
The shadows of a man and a woman walked on the bright ground on the first floor. The woman's petite and lovely figure was nestled next to the man, tightly circling the crook of the man's hand. They walked into the elevator hand in hand, and the elevator door closed.
Above, the clear and charming face is hidden behind the elevator, disappearing into Qian Lianxia's wide-open pupils.
She suddenly rushed forward and got on the elevator on the right.
The second floor is full of international famous brands. In the men's clothing area, Gong Ziji is holding a tie and gesturing on Ye Shengge's neck. Her petite body only reaches his chest. "Sheng, do you think it looks good?"
Miyako Ji frowned and looked at it for a while, then threw down the tie and replaced it with another one.
Ye Shengge looked at her with a smile, as if a spring breeze was coming overwhelmingly, "As long as it's your choice, I like it."
Miyako-hime glared at him shyly and said to the clerk next to her: "Just take this one and wrap it up for me."
Qian Lianxia stood three steps away from them, staring blankly at the smile on Ye Shengge's face that seemed to be blown by the breeze. For the first time in that world, she found that she couldn't walk in.
She really wanted to ask him why, how much she wanted to ask him before seeing him, but at this moment, she actually hesitated, hesitated, she only hesitated and took a step forward, and then she was angry again
Take your feet back.
Without any further hesitation, she retracted her steps in a panic and wanted to run away.
However, it was too late. When Ye Shengge turned around, he had already seen her, and she was looking at him, her eyes unable to escape.
A few steps away, his eyes were fixed on her. Her accusing eyes only followed his, and sparks gathered in the air.
Gong Ziji turned around and was about to call Ye Shengge. When she saw Qian Lianxia in front of her, she raised her red lips and smiled softly, "Hey, isn't this the eldest lady of the Qian family? What's the matter? Are you so interested in shopping alone?
?still--"
She wrapped one of her hands possessively around Ye Shengge's hand, "Miss Qianda is a drunkard, but you don't care about drinking?" Her words were very harsh, and her watery almond-shaped eyes changed from the weak look just now to look with jealousy.
With Qian Lianxia.
She will never forget that it was this woman who made her suffer unprecedented humiliation in her life.
"Oh -" Gong Ziji covered her red lips and smiled, and she approached Ye Shengge coquettishly, her weak and boneless body almost pressed against his body, "Sheng, have you ever told Miss Qianda that we are getting married?"
What's the matter?"
Ye Shengge withdrew his eyes and looked back at Gong Ziji, "No."
Qian Lianxia's long nails clenched into her palms, almost piercing her flesh.
"That's it," Gong Ziji looked back at Qian Lianxia with a smile, "Sheng, you haven't told anyone yet. This is not good. Maybe they are still waiting for you."
There was a sense of success in her smile, almost as if she was Ye Shengge's wife, "Miss Qianda doesn't know yet, Sheng is going to marry me in three days, I think Miss Qianda should have read the newspaper and told me
News. I hope Miss Qianda can come and have a wedding drink at that time."
Ye Shengge took Gong Ziji's hand and stopped her sarcastic remarks, "Ziji, let's go."
"Yeah," Gong Ziji sweetly leaned back on Ye Shengge and glanced sharply at Qian Lianxia.
He walked past her without looking at her again. Qian Lianxia finally couldn't help it and asked when he passed her: "Why?"
Her voice is very soft, but her voice is also very loud.
"There's no reason?" He replied to her without stopping, hugged Gongzi Ji in his arms, and walked away.