A month later, the wedding preparations are almost finished.

The wedding dress, the Wedding Church and the best man and bridesmaid have all been confirmed. Mark has invited all his relatives and friends, but there are not more than a dozen people. And the only one here is Susan.

Before the wedding, mark unintentionally asked:

"the only one, don't you have someone you want to invite?"

"I only know Susan."

"I mean, your former friends in China, or Someone who has something to do with you. "

Like mark, there are uncles and aunts who will come to the wedding.

“……”

She looked at mark and didn't know what to say for a while.

Think about it, and then slowly say:

"that friend in China has lost touch."

Jane Xin, I'm afraid that I don't want to see my heartless friend any more. As for other people, I really don't have one.

But -

her eyes are dim, and she smiles:

"actually There's also a relative. "

"Who is it?"

Mark was listening to her and was interested.

"It's my brother, my brother."

Since it's decided to forget love and hate, let it all go back to the origin.

It's true that she can't forget Tang Muze.

But she can choose to put him in a fixed position and have a fixed relationship with her.

That is -

brother and sister.

From the beginning, he was brother, she was sister, that's all.

"Your brother? In that case, we should invite him to the wedding. "

"No."

But Gu's only response was to refuse.

"There is no blood relationship between us, and he It won't come. "

"Why?"

"Mark, he won't bless me."

She didn't want to say anything else. Mark also recognized that the only slight chill in his words was that he said it himself and didn't care about her past. Since she didn't want to, she didn't invite him.

The bride is her, she feels happy, that's enough.

……

Fengcheng, night.

Looking at the photos, Tang Muze's brown and black pupils are full of Xiao Sen's cold.

Every one of them, people in wedding dresses, laughed so beautifully. However, the men around her are not compatible with her.

Wedding photos don't match at all.

The door of the study is not closed. There is a gap, just enough for a small man to get in.

The three-year-old girl ran to him and her little hand shook:

"Dad, hold ~"

she sat on his father's leg as she wished, and a pair of water smart eyes looked at the picture on the table. The girl grabbed one --

"Meimei..."

Pointing to the white wedding dress in the photo, I don't know whether it's about beauty or dress.

"Worry free, do you like her?"

He is talking about the people in the picture, while the girl is pointing to the white wedding dress and nodding.

The beautiful skirt is better than her princess skirt.

His daughter's answer was as if he liked it.

In this case --

"let's go and get Mom back, OK?"

At first, I just let her go, but I never said that I would not bring her back.

Three years, it's been a long time.

Only, you should come back.

On the day of the wedding, Susan asked her again:

"are you sure that's all about the wedding?"

Will it be too simple? The Chinese people are not very particular about weddings. At least they should have banquets. Even the bride's clothes are more than one wedding dress

"Otherwise."

In the dressing room, the woman who put on the wedding dress for the first time smiled warmly.

This is not her first marriage, but her first wedding dress, into the wedding hall.

This is the real marriage.

Willingly, these four words are the most important.

"Or shall we have another wedding party in the evening?"

"Can't you think of something other than the party?"

Such a wedding, Susan felt cold. If it's Susan's turn, the only thing she can't imagine is how busy it is.

"But it's also a big event in your life. How can I feel that your marriage is like a kind of daily life, without any Well, it's exciting. "

"No, it's the one who gets married. You're not married today."

"Are you excited now?"

Although the question is unintentional, Gu has to admit that it's not at all, and it's inexplicable——one 's mind settles as still water.

However, the next moment, from the mind like water into a little uneasy. Just because -

Susan handed her the bouquet, the rose had thorns and hurt her fingers, she frowned and saw a drop of blood dripping on the wedding dress.

The make-up artist immediately used the cotton pad to wipe the dark red on her wedding dress. Susan cared about her fingers, only for herself, and her eyes flashed uneasily.

Maybe it's just carelessness for them.

But the inexplicable panic, as if there is a kind of invisible pressure, bursts of attack, gradually oppressing her nerves.

"Only, only..."

Susan called her a few times, and she came back to her senses, but she was still in a trance.

"What's the matter with you?"

“…… It's all right. "

Shaking his head, he saw that the wedding dress had been wiped clean by the makeup artist, and the blood in his belly stopped.

"Susan, do you think it's a bad sign?"

"Signs? It's just carelessness. Doesn't that mean it's not very good at Chinese weddings? "

Susan doesn't know much about this, but Gu only sinks her eyes, thinks about it and shakes her head. Maybe she thinks more about it.

What else can go wrong at the wedding.

Suddenly, Susan clapped her arm --

"wait a minute, remember to throw the bouquet at me, me!"

Susan smiled and poked herself. At last, she realized something. Then she said: "it seems that all the people who came to the wedding today, except me, are married."

All of Mark's relatives, uncles and aunts, are married.

"Look, I don't even have anyone to snatch flowers from. Isn't this wedding boring enough?"

The only way to hear this is to laugh and cry.

Some people are afraid that they won't get it.

No one robbed, but they said it was boring.

Susan's mind, it can't be regarded as an ordinary mind.

"Only, are you ready? The wedding is about to begin. "

Mark's mother came, saw the bride in her clothes, kissed her only cheek, and said:

"you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

Just like the role of a mother, in a word, Gu can also feel very good.

……

After entering the church, a pair of little flower children are holding her wedding dress and skirt behind her. Susan is beside her, sitting beside them are all strange faces, but it doesn't matter. She will be a family in the future.

Walk through the carpet, step by step to mark standing in front of the priest.

Mark also went to see a Chinese priest to preside over the wedding, but in fact, he didn't need to. After three years in France, French is no longer a problem for Gu.

But Mark said he would like to hear her say "I do" because he used to stay in China and knew that women care about these three words.

With each step, the distance with him is gradually shortened.

Gu only knows that at this moment, like all ordinary women, she will go to her husband's side, and become his wife with the blessing of relatives and friends, and the blessing of the priest.

Each other will make a lifetime commitment, exchange wedding rings, kiss each other, and complete this sacred and beautiful wedding.

Yes, that's all Gu wants.

Susan can be said to be the person who leads the red line between the two. If he had not met the only one, how could mark marry the only one now.

When I think of all the credit, I feel happy.

However, I will live alone in the future. Although I don't give up, there is no other way.

Fortunately, I signed up to go to Canada to perform music. I will go there for several months, and I'm not afraid to be alone.

Finally came to mark's side and stood in front of the priest.

Listen to the priest saying the vow of marriage, Gu only thought of parents and grandma at the moment.

She knew that even if her family went to another world, they would bless her.

When the priest said that --

"the bride is the only one, would you like to marry mark the bridegroom and make him your lifelong partner?"

She turned her head to mark and looked at his smile. She lifted her lips and wrote clearly --

"I wish..."

But the third word can not be said, a shot, across the sky.

For a moment, she saw Mark's smile gradually solidified, and the liquid splashed on her face was warm.

"Ah!"

The screams of children and adults, the look of the priest in panic, he crouched down and hugged his head.

And the wedding ring in Susan's hand, because of fear, fell to the ground and rolled to the corner.

“Mark!!”It was his mother's voice, and his father who was flying towards mark.

Until the moment mark fell, Gu saw a white suit, a bullet in the left atrium, and the dark red blood flowed out.

It turned out that the liquid splashed on her face was her husband's blood.

It was cold all over her body. She could not even tremble. In all the confusion, she turned her head slowly and saw the shooter.

He is like an emissary from purgatory, standing in the sun, but still without a trace of temperature. Only because she went to the warmth, so he would again, drag her back to hell.

"The only one, come to me."