Chapter 121: Love you to the point of killing you 10
September 9th was sunny.
The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the Magpie Bridge Fairy, and the newlyweds were all rushing to get married. The city's big hotels were crowded with people.
Among them, Yi Xiangxi and Bingbing are also newcomers to the team.
Both parties have already sent out the wedding invitations and informed all their relatives and friends. They will all come to attend their engagement banquet.
This morning, Yi Xiangxi got up very early. Because he couldn't sleep all night last night, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
After sitting in a daze for a while, I heard the phone ringing. The woman opposite me was as tender as water: "Xiangxi... have you gotten up? I love you..."
For a moment, he couldn't tell whose voice it was. It was Yaoyao's, as if he had never been familiar with it before.
"Honey……"
"..."
"Honey, why don't you speak?"
Bingbing didn't wait for the sweet words of the past. The lingering love words he must have said to her every day were a bit strange and a little aggrieved. They were half-joking: "Xiangxi...you must not have heard who I am?"
…”
"Um...Bingbing...what's the matter?"
"Ah..." Bingbing's voice was a little surprised, but also a little bit coquettish, "Today is our engagement day... Xiangxi, you haven't forgotten, have you? Have you overslept?"
He jumped up.
He really almost forgot. A night of nightmares had diluted all the good memories.
"Xiangxi, get up quickly..."
"Okay, okay, dear, see you later."
He hung up the phone and got up immediately, hurriedly washing, dressing, and opening the wardrobe. The dress had already been made. It was customized by Bingbing herself. It completely conformed to her aesthetic taste. However, it had been several days since it was delivered to Yi Xiangxi, but Yi Xiangxi never had time.
Go take a closer look.
When I went to pick it up today, I found that there was more than one set. It turned out to be three sets, which he could choose by himself. It seems that Bingbing attaches great importance to the engagement ceremony.
He picked up a set casually, but before trying it on, by some strange coincidence, he walked to the next room and opened a large row of wardrobes... It had been unoccupied for a long time, and even though it was cleaned every day, it looked deserted. He saw another row of wardrobes.
The clothes are neatly arranged and come in many styles: home clothes, evening dresses, sportswear... everything is available. There are also bags, shoes, and a jewelry box next to it...
He sat down slumped, feeling confused.
These were all worn by her... Qiao Xiaomai, she had worn and used them here... Every corner of this room was filled with her breath... He had been with her day and night for two months. And he, and
Bingbing has never spent the night together.
Doesn’t it mean that what you don’t get is the best? Why do I still miss her after having gotten her for so long and so many times???
He collapsed on the floor, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"I'm taking revenge on her... She's just a tool of mine... Yes, yes, yes, it's just a tool for revenge. How can she compare to Bing Bing???"
I repeated these words a hundred times in my heart. But it didn’t work. I was still flustered, just like yesterday’s farewell: Qiao Xiaomai, she also wants to get married, she also wants to marry another man, and all the beautiful things about her will eventually come to an end.
For other men to enjoy.
He jumped up again and punched himself desperately, but the pain was so severe that he still couldn't wake up, and stars were shooting out in front of his eyes.
Is it because she is my first woman that I am so nostalgic?
Is it because I am her first man that I can't let go?