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It was nearly eleven o'clock when Song Yu arrived at the hotel.

He hasn't been back to that home, and he doesn't know if Jiang Yu sent him an invitation.

He saw it purely from his circle of friends.

Seeing the signboard in front of the hotel gate from a distance, the couple on it looked very happy, Song Yu felt a little masochistic.

There were only a few people standing outside the door, and Song Yu walked up to the tall woman in a black suit.

"Brother Yu!" There was an instant crack on the woman's calm face.

"I'm here to watch the ceremony."

Song Yu said as she handed the dark purple gift box tied with a bow to the woman.

"Help me bring things to him when you have time, I'll take a look and leave."

"Brother Yu, are you... all right?"

"It's okay, what can I do." Song Yu smiled, "I'll go in first."

The hotel is so big that it occupies an entire floor.

It was pitch black when they entered, and the lights were on the stage. Song Yu saw Jiang Yu standing on the right, wearing a black dress and a dark red bow tied around his neck.

Very well, he remembered that this person said that he didn't like to wear this kind of bow tie, and now there is finally someone else who can make this person break the exception.

The high-pitched and clear voice of the master of ceremonies on the stage came out very infectiously.

"Friends, marriage is mutual understanding and trust, and it is also mutual entrustment and cherishment. Marriage is the blending of love and love; the exchange of love and emotion; the collision of heart and soul; the connection of life and life... At this moment, I think the two newcomers will have something to say to each other, so now, please turn around, stand facing each other, and look into each other's eyes..."

Song Yu stared at Jiang Yu closely, and the man's resolute side face was solemn.

helplessly——

Looking at the man, as if in slow motion, frame by frame, he turned his head to look at the bride, standing opposite him.

He admitted that at this moment, he really realized what separation meant!What the hell does this guy get married to prove!

There was finally another natural barrier between him and himself. No matter how hard we tried, it would be impossible for the two of us.

Without really facing the picture, he was always deceiving himself.

Pretending to be free and easy, pretending not to care, but secretly always looking forward to meeting again one day.

This is a good thing, what a good thing!

Song Yu, you villain, you didn't have any good intentions when you came here!

Now it was just retribution, as it should have been.

"Groom, now please hold the bride's hand."

"Sir, when you hold her hand, from this moment on, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or disease, you will care about her, care for her, cherish her, protect her, understand her, respect her, and take care of her." , let her be humble, and accompany her for the rest of her life, forever, are you willing?"

Song Yu clenched her hands tightly.

"I am willing."

Without waiting for the bride's willingness and ring exchange, Song Yu turned and left amid applause.

Fortunately, no one he knew was outside the door at the moment, so Song Yu ran out at a fast pace, heading straight to the edge of the huge artificial lake.

Song Yu panted, faced the artificial lake, and shouted: "Jiang Yu!"

"Jiang Yu—Jiang Yu—"

I would.

I still love you.

I don't want you to get married at all.

I don't want to bless you at all.

I don't want to let you go at all.

He lost, lost completely.There is no doubt about it.

He needs this man!He couldn't do without this person at all! !

But he realized more clearly that it was too late.

It's long before it's too late.

No matter how much you can let go, you can bless him, it is nothing but self-deception.

Song Yu burst into tears, and her hands clenched the cloth in front of her heart, which tightened suddenly, causing Song Yu's body to tremble violently.

Breathing was lost for a moment.