(The following text is all written by Situ Shangxuan) It is almost the end of autumn, it is a gray day, rain is falling, the traffic lights of C City, in the rain curtain, are far away, making people feel hazy, the passing vehicles, the splashing rain
The flowers merged into a thick sadness in the sight.
A petite figure was wearing a white dress, holding a small flower umbrella that could not block the rain, standing shivering on the street corner to hail the passing taxis. The white dress was swaying in the wind, and it was already soaked.
Finally, a taxi passed through her sight. She didn't care that she got even more wet. She hurriedly stood on the edge of the flower bed at the corner of the street and waved vigorously towards the taxi.
The car stopped quickly in the rain, and the splashing water fell unceremoniously on her white high heels. She had already opened the door, stepped into the car, closed the umbrella, and closed the door.
He said to the driver in front: "Uncle driver, go to the nearby church immediately. Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
The driver looked at the puddle of water under the seat of the pretty girl in the back seat with disgust, and when he saw the pleading look on her face, he finally softened his heart and stepped on the accelerator, causing the car to fly out of place.
Fu Xiaonian put the umbrella at her feet and took out a tissue from her bag to wipe off the water drops on her body. Looking at herself who was almost soaked through, she could only smile bitterly.
The rearview mirror was hazy, and she could only see countless vehicles retreating in a blur. The world outside the window was immersed in the rain curtain, dark and cold, and helplessly hovering towards her, but she could only hug herself tightly.
My body kept pleading for the taxi to go faster, faster, faster.
Just a little faster, she can catch up with the wedding, a little faster, she can stop his marriage, just a little faster, she can win back that man's heart with her own confidence.
The water vapor gradually evaporated in the space. She saw the mist slowly coming out of the car window and couldn't help but stretch out her fingertips to outline a person's name.
When the finger fell, the image remained, and it was: Situ Shangxuan.
At the door of the church, the taxi stopped. Fu Xiaonian opened the door anxiously and ran out, without even holding an umbrella.
The taxi driver behind him opened the window and shouted: "Hey, miss, you haven't paid the taxi fare yet?"
She hurriedly turned around, opened her bag, took out her wallet, and gave him a piece of Chairman Mao, and then quickly ran towards the church. The bag was not zipped up, but the wallet was still in her hand. She,
So hasty.
The driver behind him was still shouting: "Hey, miss, I haven't asked you for money yet?"
No one responded to his voice, and Fu Xiaonian had already rushed into the church.
The white church, the sacred place of marriage, the place of lifelong covenant.
Today, a newlywed couple completed their engagement here. From a distance, she heard the solemn and kind voice of the priest, with blessings and piety.
She had never felt that she had run for such a long distance, and her heart was throbbing when she reached the entrance of the church. Huge portraits of a woman and a man were erected at the door. Their happy and sweet looks almost mocked her passion.
In the church, the groom held the bride's hand and stood in front of the godfather. The groom's hands were slender and white, as if they were God's perfect works of art.
The godfather stood on top and read the wedding vows to the newlyweds below, "Mr. Situ Shangxuan, are you willing to marry Miss Xin Tong as your wife, and are you willing to take care of her, love her, respect her and respect her for the rest of your life..."
The man was wearing a white suit. His slender figure, cold temperament and golden shoulder-length hair made him as noble as the god Apollo. His green eyes stared at the woman beside him and he replied lightly: "Yes,
I do."
"Miss Xin Tong, are you willing to become Situ Shangxuan's wife..."
"yes--"
"She doesn't want to," before Xin Tong could reply, the door of the church was violently pushed open by someone from the outside. Everyone looked at it with surprise, only to see a woman with a delicate face in a white dress, all wet.
Toru appeared at the door of the church in embarrassment, but even so, those bright pupils were full of determination.
"Xiao Nian," Qian Lianxia stood up from her seat in shock. She was actually here at this time. Didn't Lu Yunhao take a fancy to her?
"She doesn't want to. I haven't agreed to your marriage yet. Why should she want to!" Even though Fu Xiaonian was embarrassed and wet, he still walked stubbornly towards the two of them step by step. His chin raised high showed that
Because of her stubbornness and her unwillingness to admit defeat.
"Fu Xiaonian, today Xin Tong and I are getting married, don't be ungrateful!" Situ Shangxuan took a step forward, calmly holding Xin Tong behind him, his eyes like ice, directed at the woman opposite,
His eyebrows were filled with dissatisfaction and disgust.
"Haha, what do you think I want to do? What do you think I want to do when Master Situ gets married?" Fu Xiaonian smiled cheerfully, but the smile did not enter his eyes at all.
The man in the white suit hurt her heart.
"Mr. Situ, what do you think I will do, or what do you think I am here for today? Am I here to disrupt your wedding, to disrupt the wedding of you and your beloved, or do you think I am out of my mind and want to
Suicide? No, no, no—"
She smiled and shook her finger, "How could I commit suicide? If I wanted to commit suicide on the way here, how could I? Mr. Situ, you think too highly of me."
Her laughter was desolate and sad, sounding like a distant mockery, "I am just a helpless woman. I am just a woman who needs love and longs for love like ordinary people. How could I?"
How could I be so stupid to think of killing myself because of a man I have been chasing for three years and yet to catch up with? Mr. Situ, you think too highly of me." Her smile cooled down and she looked at this picture intently.
A noble face.
Is there anything more ironic than this in the world?
She has loved this man for three years, chased this man for three years, but this year, she got something, she saw something, she got nothing, and she just rushed here and made herself miserable.
, saw his wedding to someone else, and his smile at the person he loved, but that person was not her.
Situ Shangxuan's eyes became confused and locked after touching her sarcastic smile. No one saw the clenched fist he placed on the side of his suit pants.
"Xiao Nian, be good, today is Shang Xuan's wedding, please come back with me and don't make trouble here, okay?"
Seeing that the situation was not right, Qian Lianxia immediately stepped out from her seat to dissuade her, "No matter how much you love him, Shang Xuan got married today, didn't he? You said at the time that you would respect his choice, Xiao Nian, be obedient.