In the intense preparations of a group of people in Xiangcheng day after day, Mo Jue and Qiao Qiao's wedding finally arrived as scheduled.
According to tradition, Mo Jue can't live under the same roof as Qiao Qiao the day before the wedding.
He had planned to go out to live by himself, but before he mentioned the idea, he was robbed by Jian Haixi.
Jian Haixi said that Qiaoqiao, as her sister, naturally had to live in her mother's house, so she took Qiaoqiao back to her home and left Mo Jue still living in that house.
night.
Coincidentally, the bride to be was too nervous to sleep and tossed about in bed, but her eyes just couldn't be closed. As soon as she closed, she opened them distracted.
While she was baking cakes in bed, Jane Haixi came in with hot milk and said with a smile, "I know you're still awake. Why don't you sleep? You have to get up early tomorrow."
"Sister Haixi."
Qiao Qiao sat at the head of the bed, smiled and reached for the milk.
Jane Haixi had a delicate mind, and her eyes swept around her face to know that she had something on her mind.
"What's the matter?" Jian Haixi smiled, patted Qiaoqiao's hand and said half jokingly, "do you recognize the bed at home? Or do you have any premarital phobia?"
"I......" Qiao Qiao bit his lips and stopped talking on his face.
Some words were held in her heart for a long time, but when she really wanted to say it, she felt very hypocritical
Jane Haixi didn't say a word or urge her, but waited quietly beside her.
She regarded Qiaoqiao as her sister in her heart. As long as she was in trouble, she would lend a helping hand at the first time, but she wouldn't force her.
For a long time, Qiao Qiao hesitated to speak, looked at Jian Haixi, and said softly, "sister Haixi, I... Don't know whether I should marry brother mo."
Jian Haixi: "
Rao is a person who has walked through the sea of fire at the tip of a knife and experienced so many magnificent waves. At the moment, she was stunned for several seconds when she heard Qiaoqiao's words.
She looked carefully at the people in front of her. Her eyes were full of confusion and uncertainty about the future. She really didn't know whether she should enter the palace of marriage with Mo Jue
Jian Haixi pondered for a moment, looked at her and asked seriously, "Qiao Qiao, don't you want to marry Mo Jue?"
"No."
Qiao Qiao shook her head without thinking about it and said firmly, "I like him and want to be his wife."
Her feelings for Mo Jue never need hesitation. That's what she has always determined all the way, but
She lowered her head and held the cup tightly in her hand, feeling the slight hot temperature transmitted to the palm of her hand.
It seems that only in this way can she accumulate the courage to speak out her fear.
"Sister Haixi, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that brother Mo married me because of his responsibility. I'm also afraid that he won't be happy after marrying me. I'm afraid..."
"Qiao'er."
Jian Haixi held her hand, his eyes flashed, and a touch of heartache crossed his eyes.
Because some people didn't feel real love at the beginning, she will still be afraid in the future, even if she can hold the happiness with her hand.
She sighed, motioned Qiaoqiao and looked up: "silly girl, look there..."
Qiao Qiao was stunned and looked obediently in the direction of her fingers.
There was a floor mirror in which she saw herself.
The face is beautiful, graceful and gentle.
Jian Haixi smiled, reached out and put her sliding hair behind her ear. She said gently, "Qiao Qiao, you never seem to see how good you are. You don't find how many people around want to be friends with you and your family..."
"Really..." Qiao Qiao was stunned, and her gentle eyes stared at Jian Haixi. Some couldn't believe it, "really?"
Looking at her dull appearance, Jane Haixi shook her head and couldn't help laughing: "what a silly girl, then why do you think I have to recognize you as my sister?"
"I......" Qiao Qiao stopped talking.
In fact, she never dared to think of herself as Jian Haixi's sister. She was alone. It was because of Jian Haixi that she was able to have a home in Xiangcheng.
In her heart, to be Jane Haixi's sister, she must be smarter, braver and more powerful than her. She... Is far from enough.
"You." Jian Haixi made a gesture and tapped on her forehead discontentedly. "I think you're a sister. It's not that I sympathize with you, but that I really like you."
Qiao Qiao widened her eyes slightly.
"You Ji Weige, Qiaoya, Huanyan, Ke'er, and a group of children at home... Everyone is around you because they like your person and character." Jian Haixi said, "we always like you just because you are Qiao Qiao, not for any other reason, you know?"
Qiaoqiao's nose is slightly sour.
For the first half of her life, she has been living in oppression and bullying. She has no friends and family, and has not seen light and warmth.
Life is full of only endless obedience, compromise and fear.
So for so many years, even though she has walked out of there and out of her past life, her inferiority complex is always firmly pressed on her back like a huge mountain stone.
Even if she has seen a lot of people and things with Jane Haixi over the years, she still feels that all she has is too dreamy and has no sense of reality.
Like a mirage, it never belongs to itself
But now Jane Haixi tells her that she is beautiful enough and excellent enough. All the things she has are really around her and will never leave
Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly sour, gradually red, and a glimmer of tears appeared.
Jane Haixi raised her hand and touched her hair. After thinking for a while, she asked, "are you worried that Mo Jue won't forget talilina?"
Qiao Qiao was stunned and shook his head: "I didn't want him to completely forget his eldest sister. I know it's impossible. If it were me, I couldn't do it."
She knows how the feelings between Mo Jue and talilina make a person completely forget the past, which is cruel and ruthless.
Jian Haixi smiled. Qiao Qiao was as smart and transparent as she expected.
"I'm just afraid that brother Mo feels that he has failed his elder sister because he is responsible for me. In that case, he will live unhappy and I... Will feel guilty."
Jian Haixi smiled: "qiao'er, Mo Jue is not such a person. He knows what he wants."
Everyone has a past, and the feelings that have ended will be dusty in the memories, but this does not prevent everyone from continuing to pursue their current happiness.
Especially Mo Jue, if he doesn't tidy up his mood, he will never have a relationship with Qiaoqiao.
"Unless..." Jian Haixi smiled and looked at Qiao Qiao. "You don't have confidence to make him happy."
"I have!"
Qiao Qiao immediately nodded and looked very serious: "I will work hard to give myself happiness and him happiness."
Jian Haixi reached out and scraped gently on the bridge of her nose and said with a smile, "that's it... You two agree. He wants to marry you, and you also want to marry him. What else to worry about?"