Five days later, a Boeing passenger plane landed at Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport. After more than three hours of taxi ride from the airport, it finally arrived at its destination.

Nanhua City, the city where Bei Xiaomo went to college. The city where Jiang Ziyan lived. Here was his beautiful first love.

It was noon when Bei Xiaomo arrived.

He didn't bother to find a house to settle down first, so he walked directly into a grocery store, found a public phone, and dialed Jiang Ziyan's number.

"Hey, who is it? Can you speak louder, I can't hear you clearly?" Jiang Ziyan spoke loudly on the other end of the phone, and a cheerful wedding march came from the phone.

"Zi Yan, this is Xiao Mo. I'm back in Nanhua. Can we meet?" Bei Xiaomo shouted into the phone. The grocery store owner glared at him dissatisfied and picked his ears with his fingers.

Jiang Ziyan finally heard Bei Xiaomo's voice. She was obviously surprised, but she only hesitated for a moment and said to him, "Xiaomo, bless me, did you hear the music? Today is my wedding."

.I, I also wish you happiness..."

Not allowing Bei Xiaomo to say anything else, Zi Yan hung up the phone. When she called again, her phone had been turned off.

"Holy shit!" Bei Xiaomo put down the phone, slapped the cabinet of the grocery store, and muttered sadly to himself.

"Can you cut it off with your hands and feet?" The grocery store owner glared at Bei Xiaomo with dissatisfaction, but then his eyes quickly converged because Bei Xiaomo threw down a hundred-dollar bill and turned around and left.

"Young man, don't ask for change." The boss smiled and put the money into the drawer. He saw Bei Xiaomo hailing a taxi at the door in despair, and he was sure that he would not come back to ask him for change again.

"Where to go?" the driver turned around and asked.

"Go..." Bei Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Let's leave it open for now, wait until I remember."

It was the first time the driver encountered such a passenger. He curled his lips, shook his head, and drove forward.

Along the way, Bei Xiaomo didn't say a word or even a sound, which made the driver feel uncomfortable. He looked at Bei Xiaomo in the rearview mirror with a dull expression.

Half an hour later, the driver couldn't hold it in any longer, parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and was about to speak.

"Go to Moonlight Pier!" Bei Xiaomo suddenly opened his mouth and announced the name of a place. The driver couldn't help but his Adam's apple stretched up and down when he heard this. He swallowed back the words that were on his lips, turned the car around and drove towards Moonlight Pier.

Moonlight Pier, the most atmospheric lakeside park in Nanhua City, is also the most stylish place to hold weddings.

On that summer afternoon three years ago with the fragrance of orchids, Jiang Ziyan sat on the shore next to Bei Xiaomo, kicking the water with her two tender white legs, and said loudly to the wide lake: "I want to be here.

Wearing a pure white wedding dress, my Xiao Mo and I will grow old together from now on!"

Recalling the past, a line of hot tears burst out of my eyes across time and space.

But the taxi driver didn't understand Bei Xiaomo's mood. He said "We're here" expressionlessly, and looked at Bei Xiaomo through the rearview mirror. He was a little worried that this demented guy would pretend to be crazy or act like a fool.

Pay fare.

Bei Xiaomo took back his distant memories and looked into the distance.

There were several white ceremony tents on the lawn, and workers were dismantling them. Rose petals were scattered on the ground. This scene clearly told Bei Xiaomo that a wedding had just concluded here.

Bei Xiaomo took out a hundred yuan and threw it to the driver, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Zi Yan!" Bei Xiaomo shouted and ran towards the ceremony shed, almost bumping into a worker holding a pile of iron shelves.

"Hey, hey, be careful, are you going to reincarnate in a hurry?" the worker complained dissatisfiedly.

However, Bei Xiaomo grabbed him and his eyes widened, which startled the workers and thought he was going to crack down on counterfeiting.

"Where are the people?" Bei Xiaomo asked loudly, grabbing the worker's hand.

"Who?" The worker also stared at his eyes and asked while struggling.

"Where's the wedding organizer?"

"Let's go! You're late, you went to the hotel!" After the worker said this, he stopped talking to him and went about his own business.

"Hotel, hotel", Bei Xiaomo muttered repeatedly, looked at the Lakeside Hotel not far away, and suddenly ran away like crazy.

"Miss, is there a guest named Jiang Ziyan?" Bei Xiaomo rushed to the front desk and gasped and asked the waiter, "It's the one who just held the wedding in front..."

"I'm sorry, sir, we can't disclose guest information casually," the receptionist replied politely.

Bei Xiaomo didn't have time to mince his words. He turned around and ran to the corridor, calling like a madman, "Zi Yan, Zi Yan, where are you? I'm Xiao Mo, please come out and see me!"

But then, he was escorted out by the hotel security.

Bei Xiaomo struggled, and the hotel security guards were no strangers either. Three or four people tied his hands and feet tightly and carried him out the door like he was flying an airplane. They warned him, "Don't look for trouble. I'll give you a beating."

At this moment, Bei Xiaomo caught a glimpse of a pair of wedding photos placed in the lobby. As soon as the security guard let go of his hand, he frantically knocked away the security guard and rushed back to the lobby.

The security guards quickly turned around and chased him in. They were all furious, secretly planning to give this ignorant boy something serious to do.

But soon, the security guard stopped this idea.

Bei Xiaomo collapsed in front of the wedding photos, giggling one after another.

The bride in the wedding photo is none other than Jiang Ziyan, and the man with yellow teeth who is hugging Jiang Ziyan and smiling is actually Liu Zhibiao.

The result that I have worked so hard to find is actually this result.

Why would Jiang Ziyan choose this man?

Bei Xiaomo hit his head with his fist. He couldn't imagine that fat body pressing on Jiang Ziyan, and that smelly mouth full of yellow teeth kissing every part of her body. How could Zi Yan bear it?

Suddenly, Bei Xiaomo felt nauseated, his stomach was churning, and he couldn't help but retching.

She no longer loves him, how can she trust her original vow again? All memories are untrue, everything has become an ironic lie.

Everyone in the hotel watched the scene in front of them silently. Some people whispered to each other, "It seems that he was abandoned by his girlfriend. Hey, he is a young man, what about it?"

"Look at how poorly he is dressed, which woman would want to be with him?"

"That's right, he's still so crazy. It's really scary to live with him."

Bei Xiaomo struggled to stand up and walked out in despair. He knew that it was no longer necessary. His madness just now was just because of his inner unwillingness.

So what if we find her now?
Chapter completed!