Ji'an picked up her clothes and hung them on the shelf, next to her wedding dress.

White gauze skirt spread all over the ground, like Mermaid scales layer by layer, dotted with diamonds.

Ji'an imagines wearing a wedding dress and standing in the church with Beiming Shaoxi. He lowers his head and kisses her forehead. The holy sunshine passes through the painted window. This beautiful picture hopes to stay forever.

Beiming Shaoxi, no matter what you become, I like you.

With tears rolling in his wet eyes, Ji'an turned on the steam engine and was about to iron his dress again.

A pair of powerful arms suddenly hugged her from behind, tightly hooped in his arms.

Ji An was surprised --

his face was buried in her shoulder socket, and hot water dripped on her shoulder.

Bang!

Ji'an did not hold the steam iron firmly and fell to the ground.

Beiming Shaoxi Did he cry?

How could a puppet have tears?

Ji'an's heart was bitten by a monster, and the pain was cut through by an electric drill.

"Beiming Shaoxi? What's the matter with you? " She wept hoarsely, unable to break his shackled arms.

White mist came out of the steam engine and haunted the room.

Beiming Shaoxi held her childishly and refused to let go. Every tear on her neck would burn her through.

For a long time, the whole living room was covered with white water vapor.

Ji'an finally broke his hand, turned off the plug and buried him in his arms.

She could feel the despair and powerlessness of his love and didn't know what to do to keep her

"Beiming Shaoxi, if you don't wake up, I will marry Beiming yechen. Do you hear me? I'm waiting for you to wake up When you stop me from marrying someone else... "

....

In the chaotic light of the world of Beiming Shaoxi, a voice is faintly heard calling him -

[Beiming Shaoxi, Beiming Shaoxi I'm getting married ]

her voice cleared the thick fog.

He saw the long wedding car, Ji'an's long skirt trailing the ground, slender arms in the arms of Beiming yechen, holding a bunch of flowers, bending down to him and getting on the car

Beiming Shaoxi reached for her. He was locked in a glass box and watched her plunge into other people's arms through the transparent world.

The ground was covered with petals, and the hanging yarn fluttered in the wind.

The church is bright and holy, and the pure piano music plays a sad melody -

[what do you want me to do?

you must not be at the scene of my wedding

after listening to the songs you love, I got on the car and loved you. It's worth

I don't want you to do anything, nothing

you can't forget the way I accompany you Time

One night, a dream of

you were white haired and said to take me wandering

I still did not hesitate to go to heaven with you ]

under the master's stage of the cross, Beiming night Chen wore a stiff dress with a bouquet of flowers pinned to his chest, and the best man's dress.

But he was full of spirit, just like the real bridegroom of the wedding.

The sad melody in the church, he looked at the woman in front of him, tried to raise the crimson lips to smile, suddenly red eyes.

Holding her hand tightly, he seemed to be standing in the unreal illusion. If this wedding is a dream, it must be the most beautiful dream he has ever had in his life.

"Little Xiang Mei You are beautiful today... "

The voice of Beiming yechen has a shivering ending, and the last word falls with the broken star in his eyes.

The church was empty, and there was no guest in the pew.

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