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Chapter 208 Timely and Calm (End of the Book)

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    Cheng Yiyuan put the candy wrappers in his pocket, remembering the last time he was a guest at Xiaoshi's house, he didn't think of it at all. Today, a piece of candy from his sister brought back these long-neglected memories.

    And that jar of candy wrappers Cheng Yiyuan pondered, next time he really wanted to find a chance to ask Yan Xiaoshi if she had thrown it away long ago, just as she should have forgotten that ignorant promise long ago.

    "Brother, brother", Cheng Yiyao called out twice before Cheng Yiyuan came back to his senses.

    "what are you thinking?"

    Cheng Yiyuan looked at the vast night in the distance, and slowly said: "Yaoyao, do you know? When I was young, I fantasized about getting married. I think I had grown up at that time, and I was no longer a sloppy and naughty person.  Little boy. I want her to wear the most beautiful wedding dress, I want to give her the most beautiful bouquet, I want to see her brightest smile, and I want to make her happy so that others are envious¡ª¡ªbut", Cheng Yiyuan said  The light in the room dimmed a little, "Her happiness is beyond what I can fulfill after all."

    Cheng Yiyao knew that the "she" his brother was talking about at this time was not the wife he was going to marry tomorrow, but the girl who already belonged to someone else¡ªor, it wasn't that woman, or even a specific person at all.  It's just a thought that he can't get in his heart and can't let go of.

    Seeing the dark gray sadness in his brother's eyes, Cheng Yiyao couldn't help feeling distressed, and called softly: "Brother."

    When Cheng Yiyuan turned to look at her, Cheng Yiyao showed a warm smile, and said comfortingly: "Maybe, you really loved that person once. That feeling is so deep that it makes you  I feel that you are still in love now. But when you calm down and think about it, what you are obsessed with is just that impossible back view and those regretful memories."

    Cheng Yiyao looked around the terrace. Two years ago, it was here that she mustered up the courage to confess her love to Zhou Shaoting, but was rejected.  So, she lost her temper, she ran away, but inadvertently broke into another man's inner world, and she herself fell into the trap step by step, and finally became the current self, with a life that continued to move forward.

    Cheng Yiyao looked up at his brother, blinking his eyes and said, "If this is the case, why don't you choose to let it go? We don't need to fulfill the happiness of others, but we must fulfill our own happiness! I will bravely fight for my own happiness  , I also hope that my brother can be happy."

    Cheng Yiyuan looked at his sister in disbelief, unexpectedly, she could say such a thing.  Finally, the melancholy in his eyes faded away, he smiled loosely, stretched out his hand to brush away his sister's bangs blown by the wind, and said with emotion: "Our Yaoyao has grown up!"

    Cheng Yiyuan and Wen Jiaqi's wedding was Western-style, extravagant and grand, worthy of a prosperous marriage in the business world.

    In order to match the Western style of the wedding, Zhou Shaoting specially wore a swallowtail suit. When he walked to the gate, he suddenly turned around and asked Xiaoshi with a good feeling: "What do you think of me? Do I look like a noble gentleman?"  ?¡±

    Xiaoshi took two steps back on purpose, as a sign of careful appreciation.  I saw a well-built man standing in the sunshine outside the door, he was indeed full of extravagance and extraordinary bearing, and the black dress seemed to be shining with golden light spots, which made people feel dazzling.

    Xiao Shi squinted her eyes, then walked over with a smile, lightly pulled the hem of his suit, pointed at the cane he was leaning on, and said, "Look, tuxedo, magic wand, I think you look like  A magician about to perform on stage!"

    The corner of Zhou Shaoting's lips curled up, he pulled Xiao Shi's hand and put it in his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you are my glamorous assistant, how about we go to participate in a magic ceremony that will change people's lives?"

    "What big change?" Xiao Shi asked muttering.

    Zhou Shaoting turned his head slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Yiyuan and the others won the lottery."

    "What?!" Xiao Shi exclaimed, then quickly covered her mouth, and sighed softly: "Your son is married! Why didn't I know?"

    "Cheng Yiyuan only told me. I think he is suspected of showing off to me." Zhou Shaoting looked at Xiao Shi with a bit of complacency, with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were meaningful.  Xiao Shi was puzzled, so Zhou Shaoting whispered in her ear, and said encouragingly, "We, don't we have to hurry up too?"

    Xiaoshi suddenly realized, and gave him a blank look with a smirk, and knew that the man's expression just now must have had no good idea!

    Zhou Shaoting was in a good mood, lifted his cane and took a step forward, not wanting to be tripped by the floor mat, he staggered and rushed out, the image of a noble gentleman instantly self-destructed, and he was a little embarrassed.

    Xiaoshi hurried forward, supported him with one hand, and covered his stomach with the other, laughing so loudly that his branches trembled wildly, and did not forget to fight back in time: "You, let's talk after you leave first!"

    A pair of golden boysI was very angry, but my heart was terrified and turned cold.

    "Okay¡ª" Zhou Shaoting dragged his voice, with a conniving smile, "Don't say it, I won't say it in the future."

    Xiaoshi let out a sigh of relief, and felt that he had overreacted just now, so he asked in a gentle tone, "You know, what do I like most about this house?"

    Zhou Shaoting waited quietly for her to speak.

    "I like seeing sycamore trees from the window the most." She thought of those sad waiting times again. She was tired of cleaning alone, so she sat on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, staring at the sycamore branches outside the window in a daze.

    Xiaoshi's eyes were a little blurred, "My grandmother and my mother both told me about the legend in my hometown. They said that true love is like a tree without annual rings. Even if it dies, it will never grow old. I think, no matter you  Where is it, what is it like, but my feelings for you are always in my heart and will not change because of time. I will not give up, nor will I forget."

    These words are actually tantamount to answering Zhou Shaoting's worrying assumption.

    Zhou Shaoting understood and was moved. He slowly turned Xiaoshi's body and hugged her in his arms.

    Time is silent, time is calm.

    Xiaoshi's nose was sour, and she quickly got out of Zhou Shaoting's arms. She felt that today is a happy day, and the atmosphere should not be so sentimental.  So she continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened, cheerfully, took out the marriage certificate she just got, and opened it to appreciate it.

    Xiaoshi looked at her, and suddenly smirked, and Zhou Shaoting turned to look at her inexplicably.  Xiao Shi pointed to the girl with a sweet smile and the young man with an awkward smile in the photo, and said triumphantly, "Look, I look prettier than you in this photo!"

    Zhou Shaoting smiled dotingly, "You silly girl!"

    Everything is so natural, peaceful and beautiful.

    Not all thrilling stories will have an unusual ending, life is life, and in the end, it still has to return to scattered time and trivial fragments, and the one who pushes it forward is the screenwriter called time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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