In the end, Han Beier still didn’t go to see Dongfang Ao
She didn't have the courage. She was afraid of seeing him looking haggard and thin, and she was even more afraid of seeing him and Jiang Yurou having sex, which would make her feel even more completely betrayed.
Yu Xiaoyi would come to accompany her almost every night, taking her to the top of a high building, letting her nestle in his arms and look at the stars in the blue night sky, which were sometimes bright and sometimes hazy or curved or round.
moon
The night sky on a summer night is really beautiful!
Drunken by the wind, sniffing the faint scent of ice and snow in Yu Xiaoyi's arms, Han Beier's painful and restless heart gradually became peaceful and calm.
The sixth day of July, evening
Han Beier nestled in Yu Xiaoyi's arms again and closed her eyes to rest. The soft wind, carrying a faint and sweet breath, drifted over the tip of her nose, making her feel indescribably comfortable and rare in silence.
"Belle..." Yu Xiaoyi gently stroked her hair
"Huh?" Han Beier closed her eyes and responded softly.
"Tomorrow...is the day when Dongfang Ao and Jiang Yurou get married?" Yu Xiaoyi asked softly
"Yeah!" Han Beier still closed her eyes, but her black eyelashes trembled a few times.
"Belle..." Yu Xiaoyi's voice was as soft as a sigh, "What are you going to do?"
"I will attend!" Han Beier snuggled closer to his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist behind him.
"Belle..." There was a hint of worry in Yu Xiaoyi's voice.
"Between me and him... there has to be an end..." Han Beier pressed her face tightly against Yu Xiaoyi's chest, her voice was a little muffled.
"No matter what you do, I will support you, but, Belle, you must promise me... No matter what you do, don't make yourself suffer more..." Yu Xiaoyi hugged her lovingly, always cold and cold.
The eyes are filled with deep attachment and care
"Don't worry...after tomorrow...the words "Dongfang Ao" will be completely cut out of my heart...I will never feel heartache for that man again..."
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July 7th
This day is not only the traditional Valentine's Day, but also the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet each other once a year. It is also the day when Dongfang Ao and Jiang Yurou get married.
in front of church
The solemn church was decorated with white lilies, delicate roses, and the rich fragrance of flowers filled the air.
Men in crisp suits and ladies and ladies in luxurious clothes began to enter the venue one after another with noble and elegant steps. The sunlight shone in through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading brilliant light all over the floor.
Because Dongfang Ao wanted his wedding to be held in a low-key manner, there were not many guests invited to the wedding. Most of them were famous families who had long-standing friendships with the Dongfang Group and the Jiang Group.
All reporters were sternly rejected, and a large number of security guards blocked the only way to the church, hoping to ensure that the wedding could proceed peacefully and smoothly without interruption.
The guests who came to congratulate him all smiled and shook hands with Dongfang Ao who was standing at the door of the church, congratulating him on becoming a happy groom.
"I wish you a happy marriage"
"Thanks"
"congratulations"
"Thanks"
"I sincerely wish you and Miss Jiang a happy marriage."
"Thanks"
"..."
Dongfang Ao was expressionless as he greeted the guests who wished him well. He couldn't say he was suffering or happy. He just felt empty and without a sense of security. He felt that everything that happened now seemed like an illusory dream.
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So our sharelny baby gave Xiaoxi a big red envelope after disappearing for a long time. She was so excited that tears filled her eyes~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
