A wedding. It's a wedding.
Her hand softened, and as soon as it was loosened, the invitation fluttered to the floor.
Miao Zhimiao stooped to pick it up and said with a sarcastic smile: "unexpectedly, Tang Dong remarried quickly after more than a month's divorce."
He looked down at Miao Xiaohui's bloody face, which was as clean and beautiful as white jade.
Thin anger from the bottom of his heart swept the whole body, he put both hands on her shoulder, let her unfocused eyes try to look at themselves: "how, it's a blow, isn't it? When a lover marries, the bride is not you, is she? "
Shoulder pain, can also feel the burst of anger from Miao Zhimiao.
But her mind was lax, even for a period of time, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Miao Zhimiao shakes her and shatters her whole world. She is in a mess.
She turned around and looked up at Miao Zhimiao blankly.
"What?"
Her beautiful and empty eyes were filled with helplessness and despair.
Miao Zhimiao closed his eyes and was filled with Miao Xiaohui's heartbreaking beauty.
However, her panic and soul, not a moment because of his.
With a low roar, he suddenly hugged Miao Xiaohui and lowered his lips to her.
Miao Xiaohui suddenly saw Miao Zhimiao's gentle and handsome face pressing down on her. Just as his lips nearly touched hers, she quickly dodged and tried her best to push him away: "you are crazy!"
"Do you love Tang Shaofeng so much? Why? Because of what he did for you? " He approached her step by step: "my silly sister, what he did for you before was not for you, but for the woman he is going to marry, Yue Yuzi!"
The word "sister" comes out of Miao Zhimiao's mouth, which sounds very harsh.
Step by step, she retreated to the corner and had nowhere to go.
"Don't make me sick." She clenched her teeth and said, "don't let the rest of the family really think that we are abnormal, because you don't have the courage to disclose your life experience."
"This family is ours. No one dares to disobey me."
"Miao Zhimiao!" She called out Miao Zhimiao's wonderful name: "enough, get out of my room now!"
She pointed to the door, her fingers shaking slightly because of too much force.
Miao Zhimiao watched her for several seconds, put the invitation on the bedside table, walked out of Miao Xiaohui's room and closed the door.
Hearing the heavy sound of the door being closed, the tight string in my mind seemed to break at that moment.
She leaned back against the wall and slid feebly down, then sat on the floor.
Her eyes fell on the pink on the bedside table.
Ironically, as like as two peas and Tang Shaofeng, who were preparing to make the wedding ceremony, they were designing the invitation.
Maybe, this design is Yue Yuzi's favorite, so now she also uses it.
Well, she did everything a substitute should do perfectly.
She threw this brick out and Yue Yuzi returned to Zhao.
She turned off the light and sat quietly in the corner of her room with her knees in her arms.
Is Tang Shaofeng a person who can let others control him?
If he wants to, what if Mrs. Tang doesn't agree?
When he married her, didn't Mrs. Tang oppose it, and what happened?
Didn't he marry her?
So, she cut off her speech and changed it into something else: "it's OK, but I can't sleep and talk to you."
"Well, I want to talk to you too. I haven't seen you for a long time." Shen Yuan picked up his spirits and said, "how are you doing?"
"Not bad." She said: "I just want to ask, is the recent shooting of Yulou OK?"
"Oh, the performance of Yulou will definitely surprise you after the banquet yesterday. When it's released, you will know that I didn't see the wrong person. He is really a good actor. Although he is not a professional, his acting skills are naturally unconventional. Anyway, you will know when you see him!"
Talking about Lou Yu Lou, Shen Yuanyuan is always so excited.
Miao Xiaohui laughs: "if your movie sells well, don't forget to pay him more. Don't bully him just because he is new."
"You think I'm song Xieyang, and that kid will cut the new man's pay, old fox."
Talking and laughing with Shen Yuanyuan, I feel a lot more relaxed.
After chatting for about half an hour, Miao Xiaohui also felt sleepy. She said to Shen Yuanyuan, "go to bed early. You have to go to work tomorrow."
"Well." Shen Yuanyuan answered. Just as Miao Xiaohui was about to hang up, she whispered on the other end of the phone, "have you contacted me?"
Miao Xiaohui was silent for a moment. In fact, one night, Tang Shaofeng called her. She was awake, but she didn't answer.
Because I don't know what to say, and I don't think a phone call from him can change their current state.
Later, he had no contact.
"No She said, "what's the matter?"
Her heart pounded, thinking that Shen Yuanyuan would say that Tang Shaofeng was going to marry Yue Yuzi soon.
However, Shen Yuan didn't say anything. He just said, "I've been very busy recently and I'm often away from home. I haven't contacted him for a long time."
Shen Yuanyuan has no reason not to know about Tang Shaofeng's marriage.
She just didn't say it.
Shen Yuanyuan is not right, in order to protect Miao Xiaohui's self-esteem.
She said goodbye to Shen Yuanyuan and turned off the phone and desk lamp.
She fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night. When she thought about it carefully, she thought it was OK. Tang Shaofeng got married and broke all her thoughts.
Originally, people's heart is Yue Yuzi, now a lover married, she has nothing to say.
On July 3, she calculated the date, which happened to be her one month deadline.
It's just a coincidence.
After a sleep, I woke up.
She felt that she had forgotten about yesterday.
But with a turn of face, Aunt Liu stood at the door of the room and said to her, "Miss, that Miss came again yesterday."
"Who was the lady yesterday?" Miao Xiaohui just woke up and thought about it for a while before she came back: "Yue Yuzi?"
Why? She didn't just come to deliver the invitation yesterday. Why did she come again today?
"Just say I'm not feeling well. I can't see you." It's so easy to get up in the morning. Tang Shaofeng and Yue Yuzi's marriage is forgotten, but Yue Yuzi comes to remind her early in the morning.
Aunt Liu looks embarrassed: "that lady has come up."
Miao Xiaohui frowned: "then you can send up some tea."
"All right."
As soon as Aunt Liu walked out of the room, Yue Yuzi stood at the door with a gentle smile on her face.
Her smile was quiet, but Miao Xiaohui saw the provocation.
She really doesn't understand, Yue Yuzi has what good provocation to her.
She has divorced Tang Shaofeng. She hasn't met Tang Shaofeng in the Miao family all this time. Besides, isn't Yue Yuzi going to marry Tang Shaofeng?
She opened the curtain to make the room brighter and nodded politely to Yue Yuzi: "Miss Yue, I just got up so early and haven't washed yet."
"I hope I'm not disturbing you." She was still holding a flat square box in her hand. She didn't know what was in it.
Miao Xiaohui would like to say that it's disturbing, and it's disturbing.
However, there are still some basic politeness.
She pointed to the sofa in the living room and said to Yue Yuzi, "or you can sit here for a while and wait for me to finish washing."
"Do as you please." Yue Yuzi came in holding the box and sat down on the sofa.
Miao Xiaohui goes into the bathroom to wash. After washing, she doesn't even bother to change her nightgown. She comes out directly and sits in front of Yue Yuzi.
Aunt Liu's tea and snacks are all delivered, and Miao Xiaohui's breakfast.
"Did miss Yue have breakfast? Would you like to have some with her?"
"Yes." Yue Yuzi's eyes rippled with a smile, a hand on the armrest of the sofa, calmly looking at her: "you eat your, don't care about me."
Miao Xiaohui thinks that Yue Yuzi's smile is like a soft shell. It doesn't seem to be lethal. In fact, it may hit the body. When the soft coat is removed, it is full of powerful gunpowder.
She finished her breakfast under the gaze of Yue Yuzi and let Aunt Liu take it away.
After drinking about half a cup of tea, Yue Yuzi put down his cup and said slowly, "have you seen that invitation card?"
Did she come here early this morning just to make sure that Miao Xiaohui had seen her invitation?
"Forget to congratulate you." Miao Xiaohui is quiet.
"Oh, happy together." She said with a smile.
Miao Xiaohui doesn't know how to be happy with this kind of thing.
An ex-wife, an ex, sitting together drinking tea, this scene is always a bit strange.
However, the former is about to become the present. Congratulations.
Miao Xiaohui didn't know what to say, so she continued to drink her tea.
Yue Yuzi spoke with a slightly excited tone: "by the way, your tea is so good that I forgot the purpose of my coming."
She opened the big box she had brought with her. Inside was a crimson dress.
She held it carefully from the inside to her face: "Miss Miao, is it good-looking?"
Miao Xiaohui was a little confused. She looked down at the dress in Yue Yuzi's hand. The fabric was very good, and it was embroidered with gold thread. It was a delicate and grand dress, a bit like a wedding dress.
Is Yue Yuzi here to show off her wedding dress to Miao Xiaohui?
Seeing that Miao Xiaohui had not spoken for a long time, Yue Yuzi said with a smile, "do you like it?"
What does it matter if Yue Yuzi gets married and Miao Xiaohui likes it or not?
The corners of her mouth pursed a puzzled radian. Miao Xiaohui was patient: "it's a beautiful dress."
"Then try it!" Yue Yuzi shakes away the dress and compares it with Miao Xiaohui: "if the size is not suitable, there is still time to modify it."
"This dress is for me?" Miao Xiaohui blocks Yue Yuzi's hand, looks at her and asks.
"Oh." Yue Yuzi then remembered to explain: "look at me, I forgot to tell you when I was happy. I discussed with Shaofeng that the bridesmaid was far away, but we couldn't find the choice for the bridesmaid. Later, I thought of you and thought you were a very good choice."
The bridesmaid is the one who follows her husband to pick up the bride in the morning. Miao Xiaohui doesn't know whether to cry or smile when she is given such an embarrassing role.
"I don't think I'm a very good candidate. Doesn't miss Yue think my identity is a little strange?"
"What's so strange?"
"I'm Tang Shaofeng's ex-wife. I'll be your bridesmaid. I'm afraid..."
"We don't mind."
"I don't mind." Miao Xiaohui told her plainly that the red dress in her hand made her uncomfortable: "I don't think I can be your bridesmaid, and you should know that Tang Shaofeng and I have never been friends, not even after divorce."
"Miss Miao." Yue Yuzi looked at her with the dress in his hand. He was wronged in his eyes: "I'm not forcing you. If you feel uncomfortable..."