It makes sense for Jiang Simon to choose Ruian. She flexibly put the repaired silk thread over, then carefully connected the broken part to the thread, then tied a knot, and finally burned it with fire and used a little force.
, the two wires are connected together.
Cen Zhiqiao watched from the side and breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He grabbed Jiang Sinan's arm and jumped up immediately: "That's great, that's great. I'm really afraid that it won't work..."
A bright smile bloomed like a flower in an instant. Jiang Simon watched quietly from the side, and unconsciously a smile appeared on his lips.
This girl, Cen Zhiqiao, whom he had liked for six years, was beside him, and his heart suddenly trembled.
"welcome!"
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a breeze blew through, breaking the harmony in the room. The two of them turned their backs to the door, and before they turned around, they heard a gentle female voice.
"Wow, what a beautiful wedding dress, Nianchen, come and take a look."
After three years, I heard this voice again. Although it was so far away, it came into my ears clearly. Cen Zhiqiao's smile paused there. Hearing the name in the soft female voice, his whole body felt like a fog.
electric shock.
Nianchen...Gu Nianchen...
He had thought about countless goodbye scenes, but he never imagined that it would be on such an occasion. Cen Zhiqiao was caught off guard and turned his head almost subconsciously. For a moment, all he could think of was running away.
However, it was too late. Chu Qiao had obviously noticed the person next to the wedding dress. She only glanced at it and stopped immediately.
This person...is clearly...
"Cen...Miss Cen?" she spoke in a trembling voice, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone. Cen Zhiqiao turned to her side, wanting to find a crack in the ground to get in, but she had no chance, and was stunned for a few seconds, and then
He turned his head.
"Hello, Miss Chu."
He tried his best to restrain his voice, not wanting anything strange to happen. His hand was still on Jiang Sinan's wrist. At this time, he could only hold on tightly, his smile as bright as ever.
However, the figure that was getting closer and closer in her peripheral vision was falling heavily on her ears with every step she took. There was obviously only one person, but it seemed like a thousand troops.