Duanmu Shen and Chen honeysuckle lean on the balustrade of the balcony, holding a goblet in their hands. The transparent glass is dark red liquid, full of mellow fragrance.

A crisp clink of a cup, two people have no meaning to drink. Duanmu Xin looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, "you said, if there was Chang'e in the Moon Palace, would she regret having stolen the miraculous medicine?"

"Yes," Chen said

"What about you, do you regret it?" She turned to look at him.

Chen took a sip of wine: "what's the use of regret. Maybe it's no chance. No one can do anything about it

"In fact, you could choose not to marry at that time."

"As a man, the most important thing is to take responsibility." Chen Nindong's eyes are deep, "I tried to try, there is no way to be together, can only recognize."

"If you go to Yang Yi as soon as you get divorced, maybe things will be better than now." Duanmu Shen said.

He said to himself, "don't you think I'm much worse than her? In any case, I didn't feel worthy of her before, let alone divorced. "

"Well," she raised her glass, "have a drink."

"And you? To stay in Shanghai, do you intend to give up the unintentional Inn? "

Yang Yi and Lin Guo don't know the meaning of the unintentional inn to Duanmu Shen, but Chen Nindong does.

Duanmu Shen looked up at the bright moon, "I haven't thought about it. You know, I have been guarding the unintentional Inn for so many years, and I don't even have the desire to come out. When I came to s City, I found that I was more positive than I thought. Maybe I can also make some positive changes. After all, I'm only 28. I still have a long life. "

"Yes. We should all make some changes. "

that car, Yang Yi is busy making mask, and mother and her mother check the things in the box. In the big red box were all dowries prepared by her mother.

"Baby, married people, after more considerate husband, don't always bully Jiaze." Mother's words are sincere.

Yang Yi thinks it's funny that Wang Jiaze doesn't bully her, even if she doesn't bully her, how can she bully him? However, mother's lesson, she has to listen. "Yes."

"Fortunately, I don't have to wait on my mother-in-law, and I'm not afraid of family discord." Mother Yang put a red brocade box into the box, "although married people can go home at any time, but after all, it is not the same."

Yang Yi wants to say that she and Jiaze are already husband and wife in law. Tomorrow is just a ceremony. How can it be different. But she responded meekly, "yes, mom, I know."

Mother Yang didn't seem to know what to say. Yang Yi hugged her: "Mom, what do you wear tomorrow? Show me again. "

"It's all your choice. There's no mistake. What's more, it doesn't matter what your mother wears. You can only wear beautiful clothes

"That won't work," Yang Yi said. "We'll all have a beautiful tomorrow."

Yang's mother was helpless. She was taken by her daughter to see her dress in the room. Originally there was still a bit of sadness about marrying her daughter. She was so agitated that she diverted her attention and immediately felt that her mood was broadened.

Yang's father called Yang Yi in his study, and Yang Yi said, "here we are." Then he stepped on his slippers and popped over. "Dad, I'm applying the mask. Don't be surprised."

Yang dad said with amusement, "you have used three mask a day, I have been used to your fear."

Yang Yi laughs ha ha, Yang father handed over a heavy paper box. Yang Yi asked him, "what is this?"

"A gift from dad."

Yang Yi frowned and said, "it must be a family heirloom, right? The kind that grandfather passed on to you? "

"No, it's just my treasure." Father Yang said in a deep voice.

Yang Yi curiously wants to open, Yang father said: "don't open, after a period of time to see."

"So mysterious?" Yang Yi has a bad smile.

"There's nothing mysterious about it. I'm afraid you'll be moved too much, your eyes will swell with tears, and your marriage will not look good." Father Yang seldom has humor.

"Well, I'll take dad's advice and see it in a couple of days." She held the box in her arms. "No matter what's in it, it's going to be my baby. Thank you, Professor Yang! SA Lang, hey

Yang dad smiled and touched her hair. "Go wash the mask, do so many facial mask, do not fear allergies, tomorrow is a big day."

Yang Yi deftly saluted: "yes!" She held the box, hopped it into the big red box, and went to wash her face.

As the night went on, she talked with her parents for a while, and they advised her to go to bed. Those who sleep well will get married tomorrow.

Yang Yi lies in bed and calls Wang Jiaze. "What are you doing?"

"There are a lot of things," said Wang Jiaze. "Dad, aunt, uncle, they all help to decorate our new home. It's just over now. "

"Ah, it's very hard. Let them stay tonight, so as not to be tired of coming back and forth again in the morning."

Wang Jiaze looked up at his aunt who was making fun of him. He also laughed: "OK. That's good. And you, it's eleven o'clock. Are you ready to go to bed? ""Sleepless at all, what to do?" Yang Yi said, "it feels like the rhythm of insomnia tonight."

"I'll come with you."

Yang Yi laughs: "how do you plan to get married tomorrow?"

"I can come back and get ready before dawn."

"Oh, it sounds like a goblin who has an affair with a young lady."

“……” Who the hell is that goblin? Wang Jiaze laughed. "Will you make an appointment?"

"No, you are tired after a busy day. Sleep well and pick me up tomorrow. " Yang Yi said.

"Really not?"

She put on a wife's pose. "Well, do you want to be obedient?"

"Good. Be obedient. " In spite of his impotence, he was willing to. A husband who listens to his wife's words is not bad.

"Good boy."

Wang Jiaze is afraid that his relatives and elders will hear Yang Yi speak to him in such a spoiled tone. I'm afraid they'll laugh at him for the rest of his life. He said softly: "you also obediently sleep, tomorrow I will come to pick you up."

Yang Yi in bed, his mind over and over again staged the picture that may appear tomorrow, both excited, but also a little bit melancholy. She thought of the day before Zhang chuning got married and said to her that the day before her marriage would be the most emotional day in her life. The yearning for a new life, the uncertainty about the future, and her reluctance to give up her parents interweave into the most vivid emotions. At this time, she had a little taste of it.

Tomorrow, she thought, she would cry.

Holding the quilt, rolling around on the bed until two o'clock, I fell asleep.

Wang Jiaze is similar. But what he worries about is quite different from Yang Yi. Maybe she has forgotten what a terrible thing happened last year, but he will not and can not forget. Although now there is no risk, no one will stare at them, but he still dare not take it lightly.

In the middle of the night, he got up and went to his study. On the desk in the study, there was a single picture of his mother when she was young. She was a gentle and beautiful woman with a smile in her mouth and a gentle look in her eyes. Wang Jiaze's voice in the dark, looking at his mother's photo. He lost his mother when he was too young. It's not very sad to think of her now, but tonight, his mood is out of control.

He thought to himself, wish us all the best tomorrow, and all of us can be safe.