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Knowing the idea of ​​the two planning to get married in England, Mother Zhong and Edawrd were surprised and delighted, and they planned to have a double happiness with great enthusiasm and held the two weddings together.Zhong Yu is a devout Christian, so holding the wedding in the church is naturally beyond reproach. The two juniors discussed it and felt that they still lacked trust in the gods, and at the same time it was not good to block the limelight of the elders, so they insisted on having the wedding first.

While in a foreign country, Edward's family is basically responsible for the big and small affairs. Mother Zhong took the family to choose dresses like buying new year's goods.In the store, Zhong Shuli was put on a pink suit by his mother, and he stood beside Lu Shijun in black, looking at the pair in the mirror.Zhong Shuli's outline was relatively deep, but it looked much brighter in light pink. Lu Shijun stood beside him with a smile, and reached out to help him adjust his tie.Although he still doesn't quite understand the difference between wearing this outfit to attend a meeting or a wedding, everyone around him is full of joy, so he also smiles to cater to him. Messed up her hair on her shoulders.

Zhong Yu seldom saw his son's wayward and sloppy appearance. Sitting on the side and hugging the thick skirt, looking at the couple, he suddenly felt happy and sad, and the makeup on his face wrinkled: "Xiao Li, isn't mother too willful?" a little bit."

Zhong Shuli hugged the people around him, and nodded silently behind him. In fact, the mother and son did not spend many days together day and night. They studied in a foreign country when they were teenagers, and they only met each other during the holidays; Once a week.The bond between the two is not so much a family, but more ascribed to the blood relationship and the time when they depended on each other. In fact, since childhood, the two sides often don't understand each other's thoughts. He often feels that his mother doesn't care about his feelings, while his mother thinks The son never opened up.

Lu Shijun's eyes dimmed, and he patted him on the back: "If you are not willful, there will be no wedding. In any case, it is better than nothing."

Zhong Shuli stepped forward to hug his mother, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, you want to be happy. I'm nothing. Your life is more important than anything else."

Lu Shijun couldn't restrain his red eyes and sour nose. The last time he hugged his parents was probably before he entered the university. He left his hometown and entered the Baige Square-like campus. He hugged his red-eyed mother and mother-in-law at the train station one by one. Instructing the endless father, thinking only of making them proud of him.Now they are buried under the cold soil, even if they hold the tombstone, they can't convey any warmth. The last thing in their lives is to tell themselves that they love him, so any ordinary past can defeat him. Fortunately, in the future, they can Hold another person's hand and bravely accept the heaviest love.

The wedding day was a rare fine weather. Halfway through the wedding car, Lu Shijun looked in the rearview mirror and finally said: "The taxi behind seems to be following us all the time."

Everyone in the car was taken aback. When Zhong Shuli turned his head to look, he only saw the driver in the front row looking a little nervous, and the person who wanted to follow him was in the back seat of the car.

"Even though this car is also going to the church, it has been following us since we started driving. It also followed closely the trail we chose to avoid congestion." Lu Shijun added.

Edward heard the words and wanted to get out of the car curiously, but was stopped by Zhong Yu. Just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his bag rang.Zhong Yu's belongings were all held by Zhong Shuli. He took out his mobile phone, glanced at the familiar number, and handed the screen to his mother: "Mom, I don't know what's going on. Do you want to answer it?"

Zhong Yu took the phone, swipe the screen with white gloves, and the ringing stopped abruptly: "Go on, it's fine."

After a while, the cell phone rang again, and together with the car behind, they were chasing after the full house. Edward parked the car aside, held his fiancée's hand, and persuaded her to pick it up.

Zhong Yu answered the phone and asked coldly, "How old are you? You're in your 50s, what else do you want to do?"

The voice on the other side is very low, and you can hear it clearly if you put it close to your ear: "Let's stop arguing, can we make up?"

The car behind also stopped, and the same sound of speeding cars came from the speaker, which was filled with the turbulent silence.

Many words were buzzing in Zhong Yu's mind, but in the end she only said: "Three years, it's too late."

After hanging up the phone, she turned to Zhong Shuli and said, "Shuli, help me get out of the car and tell him that I don't need his blessing, but I wish him and Mrs. Gao a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Even though it was the mother's wedding, the feeling of actual participation was still like a fake in the primary school assembly on Monday. Before the oath was made, she stood in the right place like a puppet and welcomed the visitors with a smile, because Lu Shijun was beside her. You can also do some small actions and gossip.He tried his best not to think about his father's expression when he heard the response, but his exhausted and frustrated expression seemed to grow on the faces of every older man except Edward, and he really couldn't cheer up and say hello.

Lu Shijun said: "Mr. Zhong, do you know the meaning of 'it's going to rain, mother is going to get married'?"

"What do you think."

"It refers to the occurrence and development of some things that do not depend on people's will. This is the knowledge point I recited in Chinese for the college entrance examination."

Zhong Shuli took the other party's hand and said with a smile, "Then can I hold our wedding on a rainy day?"

After waiting for a long time, the clergy recited a lot of familiar oaths, and the couple solemnly promised "yes, Ido".Zhong Shuli's happiness gushed out when his mother smiled and promised, and then fell into a state of forgetfulness, just started to cry after drinking too much, grabbed the groom and refused to let go, and warned him to treat him well in both Chinese and English Zhong Yu and Edward had no choice but to whine repeatedly, and Fang was helped by Lu Shijun to break free from the entanglement.

When Lu Shijun saw the scene where Zhong Shuli was drunk, he either fell asleep or lost his morals after drinking. It was interesting to watch him talking nonsense.Lu Shijun kissed and hugged him, coaxing him into the room obediently. He was only a 1.8-meter man, hanging on his body like a sloth, and he refused to get down and lie down on the bed. And threw himself on the bed.

Zhong Shuli said nonsense, "Mr. Lu, are you happy?"

Seeing that he couldn't find the way he was rolling around, Lu Shijun worried that he would fall off the bed at any time, and sighed: "Happiness is a luxury, but with you here, I think I can afford it." .”

After a while, Zhong Shuli seemed to wake up a little bit, looking at him with bright eyes, but what he said was: "Mr. Lu, do you have any religious belief?"

He thought about it seriously: "No." In the past, at most, he followed his parents to worship everywhere, and prayed a few words inadvertently. This kind of intention could not be fooled even by himself, let alone the omniscient god.

"Me neither." Zhong Shuli turned over, "Then are you the successor of communism?"

Lu Shijun suspected that the second heart disease might be contagious, so he touched the red scarf on his chest: "Yes, and I also joined the Communist Youth League."

Zhong Shuli pointed to the ceiling: "Since this is the case, the organization has decided to let you get married under the witness of Comrade Marx, so hereby."

He smiled and kissed the twinkling eyes of the other party: "You said it, then don't go back on your word."

Despite the drizzling rain, Hyde Park is as crowded as ever, and Marx must have felt very depressed if he could look around through his stone statue.Surrounded by a beaming circle of people, a jade-like man is repeating his words: "Deep passion, which expresses itself as a daily habit by the nearness of its object, is strengthened under the magic influence of parting. And regain the inherent strength. Mr. Zhong, although we missed three years, I also realized that I love you and spending my life with you is not the bravest decision I have made, but to wait until you are."

"Mr. Lu, the method of PTSD psychotherapy is to recall the disaster scene to achieve adaptation, so I have lost you countless times in my imagination. When I wake up, I remember that you are still alive, and I want to thank the gods. Unfortunately, I have no faith. So I have no choice but to thank the reality and the world. It was not until we met again that I realized that we can be together. When we are consummated, we don’t have to be afraid of losing, and when we get it, we don’t have to worry about debts. So, I will ask for your advice in the future.”

Mr. Luo said in his speech: "Comrade Marx said that language, the thief of the spiritual treasure house, can make everything small and insignificant, because it is afraid of others' contempt, and likes to show off its own decoration. Today, please let The language is eclipsed, because this new couple will bravely declare their love to the universe in the years to come. Zixi, Zixi, what is so beloved;

After the rain, the outline of the world is like the rough edge of wet paper, and the evening twilight presses the clouds to draw waves of orange-red blue marks. The two sit in the courtyard and drink their late afternoon tea. Zhong Shuli browses the The movement of international flights, casually said: "The decline is declining, and Hu will not return?"

Lu Shijun stretched out his hand and typed the word "Luozhou" on the computer on the table, meeting the slightly surprised eyes of the other party: "Weiss, who am I going to return?"