The gorgeous dressing room is filled with the scent of flowers. It seems that even the white wedding dress is stained with a little bit of floral fragrance. There is no need to spray perfume.
Cui Huaijin's short hair was tied up with hairpins and hidden under the veil. The long tube top dress highlighted Huaijin's curvaceous figure, her soft breasts and her arms as white as lotus roots, and the sunlight filtering through the window.
, making her skin sparkle.
"My daughter is truly the most beautiful bride in the world." Mrs. Cui beamed with rare joy and couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. The flower-like beauty in the mirror was about to achieve a golden marriage today. For Mrs. Cui, she was even more happy.
happiness.
Huaijin smiled faintly, hiding the sadness in his eyes well.
"Madam, the guests are all arriving one after another." A maid came to announce from outside.
"Okay, I'll be out soon." Mrs. Cui responded, then turned around and looked at Cui Huaijin a few times. She patted Huaijin on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll go out to greet the guests, and you can prepare yourself."
This life only happens once, and I must let people all over the world know about my daughter's gorgeous wedding."
Huaijin lowered her head and looked at the whiteness all over her body. Her heart seemed to be filled with a blank, with nothing else. She didn't know where her future was, but only the past kept replaying in her mind, especially Jin Enzhe's actions.
A movement, a frown, a smile, something she wanted to forget, but it was so clear that it made her feel confused. She shook her head, trying to shift her thoughts to other things, and quickly turned her head and called: "Mom!"
Mrs. Cui stopped opening the door and turned back to look at Huai Jin questioningly.
Huaijin pursed his lips, hesitated and said, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"
Mrs. Cui paused, her face looked uglier than before, and said: "Today is a happy day, so don't talk about these spoiling things, okay?"
Huaijin shook his head stubbornly and said, "Just because it is today, I must make sure that my decision is not wrong. You will let me be firm in my choice, right?"
Mrs. Cui listened to Huaijin's soft-looking but aggressive words, especially the last sentence. Huaijin's eyes seemed to despise her when he spoke, which made Mrs. Cui tremble slightly. She sighed, knowing that she couldn't resist Huaijin's words.
Temper, he could only reply: "I will do what I promised. Just do your part now. I want to end today perfectly and there will be no room for mistakes. Otherwise, there will be no need to discuss anything."
Huaijin smiled faintly, with bitterness in her smile. She turned back coldly, looked at herself with exquisite makeup in the mirror, and asked softly: "In your heart, I am just a deal, right?"
"Eh?" Mrs. Cui didn't know whether she didn't understand what Huai Jin said or didn't realize the meaning of her words, so she froze on the spot.
Huaijin lowered her head and stopped talking, making it difficult for people to understand her thoughts.
Mrs. Cui knew that the girl had her own thoughts, and she was lucky to be able to achieve such a result today. She didn't want to cause trouble, so she hurried out to greet her so that the wedding could go smoothly.
On the vast green lawn, the flat red carpet extends to the end, leaving a place for the priest.
Han Xiaotao stood outside the venue and looked straight through the arch made of roses. She happened to see the direction of the pastor and seemed to be able to anticipate the solemn oath that would be made soon. Han Xiaotao's heart was beating hard.
Unable to calm herself down, she turned around and hailed a tour bus and returned to school.
The campus seems particularly quiet during the holidays. The May sky is filled with flowing clouds, and the large green shades on the cherry blossom trees after they have faded cast shadows, intertwining into an inescapable network.
Kim Eun-cheol was sitting on a bench under the tree, with an easel in front of him, and he was drawing a pencil sketch attentively. Each stroke was filled with a charming smile. The girl in the painting had a smile as bright as a flower, and had not experienced the pollution of the world.
, and there was no hustle and bustle in the city. She smiled quietly and elegantly, with a faint aura of brightness exuding between her eyebrows. He heard the footsteps beside his ears, but did not turn his head, and just asked: "It's Zhiyu who told you,
Am I here?"
"Yes." Han Xiaotao nodded, "Senior Zhiyu said that this is a place you used to come to and have many good memories. On a day like today, you should be here."
Jin Enzhe pursed his lips and did not answer. He was still concentrating on describing the girl in the painting.
Han Xiaotao looked at him and took a deep breath. Although she really didn't want to disturb the beautiful picture in front of her, there were some things she wanted to say if she didn't say them now because it would be too late.
"If you like someone, you don't just use paintings to retain your youth, you have to work hard to keep her by your side."
Jin Enzhe stopped painting, lowered his head, smiled slightly, and said: "No, I don't want to stay with you, I want to make her happy. As long as she is happy, there is nothing I can't give up or let go of."
"Then do you think she is happy now? That is not the marriage she wanted at all, so how can she be happy? Eun-zhi is so smart, can't he hear her lies? Can't he see her sadness? Or is it?
Are you deaf, blind, scared, and flinched? Isn't she worth fighting for? Just give it up to someone who won't make her happy?" Han Xiaotao's tone became excited.
"If it is her own decision, even if it is not a happy marriage, she still has her own reasons for insisting on it. Why should we ask more? As her friend, shouldn't we respect her decision?" Kim Eun-cheol asked softly.
"This is no reason! You haven't fought for it yet, how do you know she will insist?" Han Xiaotao said loudly.
Jin Enzhe shook his head and said: "Maybe I didn't work hard enough, but I still do that and will always respect her decision. If she wants to marry, I will send blessings and gifts. If she wants to escape, I will wait for her here, anywhere in the world."
, all go with her."
Han Xiaotao bit her lower lip, thinking of everything related to Jin Enzhe. It seemed that his character had not changed from the beginning. It was not that he did not love, but that he loved so deeply that he followed him in his soul, so he
He will respect all her decisions, no matter whether they are right or wrong. He has no way to ignore her feelings and risk himself to risk her heart. In the end, it is just because he is afraid of her embarrassment. Although Han Xiaotao understands, he can't accept it, falling in love like this
If two people are forced to be separated, then God will really look down upon them!
"Okay, if you want to wait, then keep waiting. You're afraid that she won't be able to get off the stage, but I'm not afraid. I can't just watch everything happen and do nothing. If you don't go find her, I'll go and help you.
She brought it!”
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
"Xiao Tao!" Jin Enzhe stood up, but Han Xiaotao had already ran away without looking back. He quietly moved in her direction, and the paintbrush in his hand slipped weakly. Facing that stubborn figure, he didn't know what to say.
Although they have different views on love, they still admit their own cowardice. Since this girl intervened in their original lives, many things seem to be changing. Even he himself can muster up the courage to express his inner feelings. Only this time, he
He is really not sure, and he can't take this risk. This is not only related to the future development of the Cui family, but also Mrs. Cui's expectations, and also the cooperative relationship between the Cui family and the Jin family. If because of Jin Enzhe's rash move, the two
The long-standing friendship between his family had a rift, and he could not bear such responsibility. He knew that his love could not escape the family bondage, and the same was true for Huaijin. It was because the two of them were so similar that they ended up in the situation they are in today.
The wind blew gently, raising the tips of his hair.
The wedding venue is already bustling with activity, and the bells are about to ring for the grand ceremony.
The warm wind blew the ribbons and flowers at the scene, and the smell of cake and champagne blended together, making even the bones of people become soft. There was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate them. This time, the marriage between the Cui family and the Pan family,
They are also said to be a perfect match by both inside and outside the industry, and they are even more ambitious.
The Bai family and the Lu family, both giants in the retail industry, also came to visit us.
Mrs. Cui was busy with her business, but she was very happy. She was sharp-eyed, and she greeted the Bai family as soon as they entered the venue.
"Mrs. Bai! Your presence is truly a blessing."
"Mrs. Cui is serious." Mrs. Bai responded politely.
However, Mrs. Cui caught a glimpse of the people traveling with the Yubai family. In addition to Bai Ziling, there was also an old woman. "This is... Mrs. Yang?" Mrs. Cui looked at the old woman and was secretly surprised. Although she was not of the same generation, she was surprised.
The family she came from made Mrs. Cui very familiar with the influential figures in the industry. This old woman Yang is Mrs. Bai's mother. She was the famous "Iron Lady" back then. She was the one who made the decisive decision when the Yang family was on the verge of crisis.
In order to get her daughter to marry the Bai family, and to support it with her own hands, she created the myth of the Bai family. Now she seems to have taken a back seat, leaving the stage to Mrs. Bai, who is as smart as her. But now I see this old lady
, although his hair has turned white, his face is still strong and full of confidence.
Old Mrs. Yang nodded slightly and said: "Mrs. Cui has become famous in recent years. Her reputation is like thunder. She has the demeanor of your ancestors. Even I, an old woman who is over sixty years old, have to admire her."
"I don't dare to take it seriously. If I can cooperate with a successful person like Madam Yang in the future, it will be a great honor for our Cui family." Madam Cui said modestly.
"I don't care about those things now. I'll leave the business matters to their descendants. I just hope that my good grandson can live a well-fed and well-fed life, and I will be satisfied." Mrs. Yang said kindly.
Look at Bai Ziling.
"Grandma, today is Miss Cui's wedding day. Let's not talk about anything else. Come, let me accompany you to see those old friends. Haven't you been talking about them?" Bai Ziling didn't want to have too much interaction with Mrs. Cui, so she didn't want to talk about it.
Not wanting to pay attention to business matters, he just pulled his grandmother away to avoid disturbing his ears. However, he also had his own selfish motives. He looked around the venue, trying to find Han Xiaotao, but failed. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
Knowing that Mrs. Cui doesn't like Han Xiaotao, why would she invite her to today's wedding? However, there is still a little hope. After all, Cui Huaijin has always been good friends with Xiaotao. If it was her who sent the invitation, Xiaotao, who values friendship so much, would probably support it.
Yes. But he did see Cui Minhao. The two people's eyes met, as sharp as two sharp swords clashing.
Until the wedding march played, Han Xiaotao did not show up.