Xiaoling came home in the evening, a little out of his mind.

"Young master, will you have dinner at home today?" Seeing Xiaoling coming back, the housekeeper went up and asked.

Xiaoling's eyes were in a trance. He didn't hear the housekeeper's words. He walked directly from him, went upstairs, entered the bedroom and lay on the bed.

He fell asleep in a daze.

In his dream, he stood in front of a floor mirror, dressed in a suit and tie, and his hair was also very handsome.

Xiaoling stares at himself in the mirror, with confused eyes.

At this time, a man passed behind him. He quickly grabbed the man and asked, "where is this?"

The man said, "today is Lu Xiaoxi's wedding."

Lu Xiaoxi's wedding?

Xiaoling turned around and looked at herself in the mirror again. This dress is not the groom's dress! He is the bridegroom, and today is the day for him and Lu Xiaoxi to have a great joy.

Xiaoling was overjoyed in her heart, and the smile on her face was very happy.

At this time, he heard the sound of the crowd moving outside, mixed with a few cheers: "the wedding started."

The wedding started?

Xiaoling immediately went out, followed the crowd and walked straight ahead.

After walking for a while, a huge meeting hall appeared in front of Xiaoling. At the front of the meeting hall, there was a platform with red carpet and beautiful decoration. Lu Xiaoxi was wearing a white wedding dress, just like a princess in a fairyland.

Xiaoling licked her lips, immediately walked over, stepped on the stage and stood beside Lu Xiaoxi. He looked at her side face and said, "Xiaoxi, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress."

"Thank you."

Lu Xiaoxi said: "Xiaoling, your position seems to be wrong."

"Wrong station?"

Xiaoling blinked: "shouldn't the bridegroom just stand in this position?"

"The bridegroom?"

Lu Xiaoxi covered his mouth and chuckled.

Immediately after that, people below the venue also heard laughter.

"Ha ha ha."

The more people laugh, the louder their voices are, which makes Xiaoling flustered.

As soon as he asked Lu Xiaoxi, he was pulled aside by a powerful hand, followed by a man's voice: "find your own position."

Xiaoling stood firm and looked around. A man stood beside Lu Xiaoxi. He had a pin on his chest. The bridegroom!

"The bridegroom?"

Xiaoling looks up and wants to see the man's face clearly, but there seems to be a layer of fog floating in front of the man. Xiaoling can't see his face clearly at all.

Xiaoling shouts, "you are the bridegroom. What am I?"

The man said softly, "you're just the best man. If you don't look at Xiaoxi's face, you can't even be the best man!"

"Best man?"

Xiaoling shook his head madly: "I'm not the best man, I want to be the groom, I want to be the groom!"

"Bridegroom? Do you deserve it? " There was a mockery in the man's voice.

"Ha ha ha ha." The whole meeting hall was filled with laughter, and everyone, including Lu Xiaoxi, was laughing at him.

"No, no! No

Xiaoling cried and sat up from the bed. He gasped heavily. After a while, he touched his forehead with his hand.

It's all cold sweat.

Xiaoling got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. He happened to meet the housekeeper. He looked at the coffee in the housekeeper's hand and asked, "my father is back?"

"I'm back."

The housekeeper nodded: "filial piety is always in the study."

Xiaoling held out his hand and said, "give it to me. I'll take it to him."

After taking the coffee, Xiaoling turned to the study.

When I got to the door of the study, I found that the door was open, so I didn't knock. I pushed the door gently and walked in slowly.

Xiaojingyan looks out through the French window of his study.

Xiaoling looks at his back and goes to the desk with coffee. Xiaojingyan is too preoccupied. Up to now, he has not been heard coming in.

Xiaojingyan was about to speak, but he noticed an old photo on the desk.

It was a group photo of xiaojingyan and Lin Yuyan. Behind them was the sea.

At that time, Lin Yuyan was not the daughter of Lin Gen group, but an ordinary girl named Xia Yun. They lived together in a seaside town for several months. This photo was taken when they first arrived in that town.

"Yuyan, it's nearly three months. Where are you now?"

Xiaojingyan's ecstatic murmur came to Xiaoling's ears.

Xiaoling looked at the photo and frowned tightly. Then, he put the coffee cup on the table. Because of the excessive force, the coffee spilled out.

Xiaojingyan turned his head and looked at Xiaoling in surprise. He asked, "when did you come in?"

"Just now." Xiaoling lightly replied: "I have something to ask you. When I went out to see the housekeeper bring you coffee, I took the coffee.""Oh."

Xiaojingyan breathed out his breath, sat down, pretended to put the photo away, and asked, "what do you want to ask?"

"I wanted to ask."

Xiaoling shook his head: "now I don't want to."

"Why?" Filial piety asks.

"Because I know it's useless to ask. You can't solve this problem." With that, Xiaoling turned and left.

Xiaojingyan frowned slightly, and there was some doubt in his blue pupil: "what do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean much. You can continue to keep the old picture and miss each other when I haven't been here." Xiaoling walked out of the study directly. He wanted to tell xiaojingyan about his dream, and at the same time, he told xiaojingyan about his panic and fear. However, after seeing xiaojingyan looking at the photo at night, he knew that xiaojingyan couldn't help him on this issue. He didn't want to end up like xiaojingyan,

never!

After returning to the room, Xiaoling sat by the bed, with her head down and her face covered with her hands.

In the middle of the night, the silence around him is terrible, but Xiaoling's ears are very noisy. The mocking laughter in his dream has been lingering in his ears.

"Ah

Xiaoling screamed, his eyes full of blood, whispered: "no, Lu Xiaoxi can't marry anyone, absolutely can't!"

Then, a touch of loneliness appeared on Xiaoling's face: "but what can I do?"

He felt as if his heart was blocked by something. He couldn't breathe, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

Xiaoling suddenly stood up from the bed, he threw the quilt to the ground, torn the sheets, and then threw his clothes on the ground and stepped on them.

He wants to vent, or he feels like he's going to suffocate.

After venting, Xiaoling was so tired that he sat down on the ground and gasped heavily. He lowered his head and saw half a business card in his coat pocket which was already covered with footprints.

Xiaoling was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately stretched out the card. Looking at the name above, he murmured: "ZHUGE Fenghui..." After a few minutes of delay, Xiaoling picked up her mobile phone, pressed the phone on her business card and dialed it.

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