Chapter 1394

Xiang Yi also stood in the crowd, calm face, still not too much expression.

He just clapped and clapped.

His eyes were deep and calm, falling on the smiling woman, never moved away.

Time flies, in a flash he has been with her for so long.

It's just that he still remembers.

In that dark, cold night, he was in a mess, the most pitiful.

She came by the light and shadow, very sacred

He would like to keep her like this, forever.

He was willing to sacrifice his life to her, anytime.

Even if there are other men who will stand in front of her to protect her from the wind and rain, then let him stay behind her, with the wind and rain.

……

On a cliff corner not far from the sea, song Ziming stood in the wind for a long time, and was lost in his mind.

He looked out at the wedding, which was not grand but especially warm.

She was charming in white, but she never belonged to him.

It's ridiculous that he was scheming all his life, but in the end he didn't even know what he wanted.

Funny It's ridiculous.

The salty and astringent sea breeze is full of bitterness for a long time.

Once those accompanying years, he abandoned such as my shoes time, he trampled on the sincerity, he abandoned lover.

Those who had been easy to get but were mercilessly abandoned by him, now turned into bone erosion pain and endless regret, day by day eating into him.

"Late, late..."

He whispered her name, knowing he should put it down.

But why is it so difficult to gouge out the heart.

Song Ziming gently lowered her eyes to cover her pain.

He wanted to hold her, to touch her head again, to comfort her when she was sad, to accompany her.

However, everything can not.

No more.

"Young master, it's windy here. You'd better go back first." The driver couldn't help reminding.

"I Look again. " Song Ziming spoke slowly and hoarse.

The driver didn't understand why his eyes were full of grief, just like It's like I can't see it anymore.

However, he did not understand why the young master of his own family had to come to the wedding ceremony of Mu Shao.

He sighed, but did not urge.

Until the wedding ceremony over there, song Ziming slowly withdrew his eyes.

"Let's go." He turned and walked away slowly.

The driver followed him, only to feel that the figure was desolate and desolate.

Later, I will not bless you

I can't do it.

Because of the pain, so really can't do.

Sitting in the car, the car drove into the Panshan road. Song Ziming looked at the mountains and seas in the distance, surrounded by clouds, and his eyes were deep.

Afterlife There must be an afterlife.

Since this life is already the afterlife, who knows there will not be another afterlife.

At that time, he will surely remember her.

I'll be nice to her.

He will give her everything before Mu Beiting.

Song Ziming gently dropped his eyes, yes, since this life has been a new one, why there will be no afterlife.

At the thought of this, he seemed to have another hope.

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on the other side, after the ceremony, the guests chatted freely around.

On the lawn on both sides of the red carpet, there are long white tables, melon and fruit cakes, and sparkling champagne towers.

With the aroma of roses, the champagne Tulle is particularly warm.

Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting are quarreled and photographed.

Because the invitation is familiar friends and relatives, so not rigid, Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting good-natured accompany to take a long time of photos.