Everyone's life can start at any time. They have had a good time. He Yijun hopes that she can really get happiness.

"Oh." Zhu Xiaoli sneered, and her face was full of ridicule. "If I abandoned you for other men, I would say the same to you. In the final analysis, you are the one who does it now, and who cares about my feelings?"

Her fingers gripped the palm of her hand. How can a person who is indifferent and unjust feel her heartache and suffering.

He Yijun wanted to stop talking. At this moment, all the language became pale.

No matter what little blessing Julie said, there was no way for him to make up for it.

"Forget it." Zhu Xiaoli sighed a long sigh. "I've thought a lot these days, and I feel very boring slowly. Even if I force you back to me, I can't keep your heart. This life is still long. He Yijun, I'm waiting to see if you can stay with Luo Huanhuan for a lifetime."

Zhu Xiaoli stood up, picked up her bag and left with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The sky outside is so bright, but her world is already dark.

She walks alone and coldly in the street where people come and go, but she doesn't know where she should go.

She left him after all.

He Yijun has been looking at her back. It hasn't been long before. She has lost a lot. She is so thin that there is only a layer of skin wrapped in bones all over her body. She can't even walk steadily.

He Yijun's heart seems to be hurt by a needle. He has hardly done anything sorry for others in his life, but he has completely hurt Zhu Xiaoli.

He began to reflect on whether he was too selfish. If he could restrain his heart, curb his desire and go down with Zhu Xiaoli in an orderly manner, would he be able to give her a happy home and make her no longer wander in despair like now?

He Yijun sat in the coffee shop for a long time. Zhu Xiaoli didn't drink a few mouthfuls of coffee in front of her. It was steaming from the beginning until it was completely cold.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. He Yijun took back his God, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, only touching a line of cold tears.

……

The wedding was held as scheduled.

Luo Huanhuan is not the first time to be a bride. She is familiar with all the processes. Nevertheless, she is not indifferent last time, but more and more nervous.

Like last time, Lu Chunxiao called her up early in the morning and asked the makeup artist to prepare her makeup and hair.

Luo Huanhuan sat on the make-up chair, closed her eyes and rested, and let the makeup artist work on her face.

The last time he held a wedding with bedu, Luo Huanxi was not at home, but this time he came here specially and began to make noise as soon as he entered the door.

"Cousin, aren't you nervous? Why are you still sleeping? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Luo Huanhuan opened his eyes, glanced at her coldly and said only two words: "don't make noise."

Luo Huanxi: "

Just as Lu mengju came over, it didn't matter, so she took her to talk.

Most of the wedding guests came last time, and this time they just came to go through a process. Many people are curious to know what kind of jokes Luo Huanhuan will make at this wedding.

Having learned the lesson of the last time, Lu Chunxiao didn't invite reporters in, but only played a professional photographer to record the wonderful moments of the wedding.

When the guests gradually arrived, Lu Chunxiao began to hurry up and asked Luo Huanhuan to hurry up and put on his wedding dress.

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