My Groom Ran Away

Ruan Zhiyin had fantasized about his wedding countless times.

She was only four or five years old when she was lost due to the negligence of her elders. After hiding in Tibet with the traffickers for a year, he was rescued by the keen Gu Linlang and went to the orphanage.

Although it is an orphanage, the dean’s mother is very kind to the children. When they were teenagers, she and Gu Linlang were secretly lying in bed and chatting, and they had a longing for the future family in their hearts.

Gu Linlang said that she would enter the palace in a wedding dress she designed, and she would buy a large wedding room. The decoration does not need to be luxurious, but it should have the taste of home.

The two often taunted each other,

Then laugh together.

At that time, my wish was simple. I was admitted to university, worked hard, and was able to build my own home. Then, like the brothers and sisters who went out from the orphanage, they helped the children in the orphanage continue to go to school.

Later, she was taken back to Ruan's house and became the "Miss of the Rich People" in the eyes of the children in the orphanage. Many goals were achieved in an instant.

It's just that when her parents were ten years old, Yu Xun was in a car accident on her way, and both died. There is only one real family member left in the entire Ruan family.

She still yearns for a complete home, and looks forward to a wedding that belongs to her.

But Ruan Zhiyin didn't expect that her wedding for many years would become so absurd.

The scene of staying with Gu Linlang in the orphanage seems to be still yesterday, but with a flick of her finger, she is already wearing a wedding dress designed by Gu Linlang herself, standing behind the door leading to the hotel banquet hall.

She lowered her head and caught a glimpse of the shimmering gleam of diamonds among the white tulle. Every pearl on the wedding dress was sewn by Gu Linlang herself, like a dream.

The most sincere blessings on behalf of Gu Linlang.

Ruan Zhiyin remembered that when she put on her wedding dress for the first time, Gu Linlang held her, crying with tears and sobbing out of breath, and pointed Qin Ju to make him swear that she would treat herself well for the rest of her life.

Her eyes were slightly astringent, and she let out a long sigh of relief, with no emotion on her face, but silently straightened her back.

It is separated from the banquet hall.

The voices of the guests were not too loud and not too small, and they were clearly conveyed to their ears—

"Young Master Qin has escaped and the wedding will not be canceled. Does Ruan Zhiyin show a joke to others?"

"Ruan Zhiyin is pitiful. After following Qin Yue for so many years, after spending hardships with Qin Ju in the United States, he was so embarrassed in the end."

"If you don't say that Lin Jingfei is great, Master Qin went abroad for her back then, and now he escapes marriage for her, it is really affectionate."

"That is, Mr. Qin is too old-fashioned, otherwise, because of Qin Ju's feelings for Lin Jingfei, she would marry into Qin's house back then."

Many people know that when Qin Jue and Lin Jingfei were in love, there were rumors that Young Master Qin would choose Lin Jingfei for his marriage with the Ruan family.

"My fate is good. Even though he is a granddaughter, Ruan Zhiyin's parents are gone. Instead, Lin Jingfei's married father is in charge. Sooner or later, Ruan will change his surname to Lin."

"What's the use of Ruan Zhiyin's hard work? In the end, it was not abandoned by Qin Yue, and there was no capital to challenge Lin Cheng. Even if Father Qin resists letting her marry in, Qin Ju will not fight her against Lin Jingfei's father. "

…

Ruan Zhiyin seemed innocent, and closed his eyes.

The waiter, from left to right, slowly opened the heavy door in front of her.

In the banquet hall, the lights dimmed suddenly, and the chattering stopped abruptly.

The venue was arranged in a romantic and dreamlike manner, with soft curved lights dotted among the flowers and grass beside the stage, like the sky full of stars, but also as gorgeous as fireflies. The flowers are fresh and delicate, with a faint fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of the nose, like a forest in the dark.

The gentle beam of light hit the stage, and Cheng Yuelin's face was tainted softly. He wore an elegant dark suit and stood quietly at the end of the guests' sight.

The door of the promenade has been opened, Ruan Zhiyin looked at the bridegroom in a straight line, and walked forward step by step.

This scene is like a dream she has been hoping for for many years.

The two flower girls were dressed in neat little suits and small skirts, walking in front of them, sprinkled with petals, which were the fetuses of the dragon and phoenix that Ye Yanchu pulled from her aunt's house.

After being sprinkled by the bear child, Xu Er Shao, who was by the side of the stage, reacted first from the sluggishness, and muttered: "Wait, why is there a bridegroom? Am I right? That seems to be Cheng Yuelin?!"

Young Master Wang, who was sitting next to Xu Fei, widened his eyes and said softly, "Tsk, are the Qin and Ruan families taking turns to tease us today? The groom flees cruelly, and the bride is more ruthless, so he changes directly to the groom. "

"How did the Ruan family do things like Cheng Yuelin?"

Wang Xin slapped Xu Fei's forehead fiercely: "Which kind of person? The Qin family didn't dare to force this madman, do you dare to offend him? Cheng Yuelin was not the one who was ridiculed five years ago. Be careful to speak out."

Xu Fei rubbed his head painfully: "No, I mean how could someone like Cheng Yuelin appear here and become a groom?!"

Wang Xin looked at him like a fool: "Can't understand?"

Xu Fei was stunned and shook his head: "I don't understand."

Wang Xin could hardly say: "How come this young master has such a stupid brother like you? You forgot the grudge between Cheng Yuelin and Qin Ju? When Cheng Yuelin was five years old, he smashed Qin Yue's front teeth with a rock and was beaten by his grandfather with a feather duster for half a month. Didn't get out of bed."

Xu Fei frowned, thinking that it was the old calendar how many years ago, did these two people see each other before?

He thought so in his heart, but he asked without shame on his face: "Even if they don't deal with it, what then?"

Wang Xin's face was full of secrets, and he stretched out his hand to let Xu Fei turn his ears, his tone was very solemn—

"He, come, grab, kiss, come!"

"Don't offend Cheng Yuelin. Have you seen it? He actually remembered a meal of feather duster for 20 years! You gave me a beating, and I will rob your wife in 20 years! Ruthless, too ruthless!"

Xu Fei suddenly realized it, and nodded in agreement: "Let's do it, Cheng Yuelin seems to be incapable of offending, Ruan Zhiyin..."

"I said you are a fool, don't you understand? The man who has been in love for seven or eight years said to give up and give up. The bridegroom slapped the Qin family at the wedding and completely cut off the possibility of being with Qin Ju. , How ruthless!"

After Wang Xinlu finished speaking, he curled his lips again: "What's more ruthless is that you still marry Cheng Yuelin. Think about how bad their relationship was at the beginning? So, why can't Ruan Zhiyin think about it so much? It's okay to think about this young master."

He was embarrassed to say that he secretly fell in love with Ruan Zhiyin back then.

In fact, Ruan Zhiyin is pretty, and many people liked her in high school. It's just that she is too good-natured, and with the status of Qin Jue's fiancée, she doesn't deal with Cheng Yuelin.

Some of them couldn't figure out what Qin Ju meant, and some were afraid of being targeted by Cheng Yuelin, but no one dared to confess.

Xu Fei did not pay attention to the careful thinking of his friends at all, and righteously said: "You are right, the woman who can test the first in the class, I thought it was not easy back then, is a ruthless person! Look at the two of us, the last one and Second from the bottom, it is not ruthless enough at first glance!"

Wang Xin: "Get out!"

Looking at Ruan Zhiyin in a wedding dress, Gu Linlang was still in a mixed mood, but now Lan Zhonger, who was at the same table, made a fool of all.

She picked up the wine glass and squeezed, and glanced at the woman next to her: "Miss Wang, don't look so ugly. Can you and Lin Jingfei play tricks, but others can't respond?"

Wang Xiwei and Lin Jingfei have a good relationship. In other words, Wang Xiwei thinks that the positions of Ruan and Mrs. Qin will be in the Lin family's pocket sooner or later, so bet in advance to please Lin Jingfei.

Coming over at this moment, I guess I wanted to see what Ruan Zhiyin was going to do for the other party.

The Wang family fell into trouble with Cheng Yuelin after Cheng's father was in prison. In the past few years, Wang Xiwei's thoughts have been hollowed out to make Wang Xiwei approach Cheng Yuelin, so that he can make enemies, and Wang Xiwei is also quite active.

It's just that Cheng Yuelin never paid attention to the thoughts of the Wang family.

While thinking about Cheng Yuelin, Wang Xiwei dangled her client’s boyfriend as a spare tire. Just now, she had a tempo and wanted to see Ruan Zhiyin’s joke.

This is unbearable.

So Gu Linlang curled her lips and pointedly towards the bride and groom who seemed to be a good match on the stage—

"Here, Miss Wang, who are you talking about is a joke? Yinyin told me that Mr. Cheng is about to take the Wang family."

—

People in the audience have different thoughts, but the stage has already progressed smoothly to the VCR link.

The part of the bridegroom was briefly passed by the host, and Ruan Zhiyin's old photos of memories were being rotated on the huge screen. Few people stayed in the orphanage, basically after they were taken back to Ruan's house.

The short film has already been completed, even if it is temporarily deleted, Qin Jue's figure will inevitably appear in it.

Perhaps the photos condensed memories, or the background music was too soothing and touching. Suddenly, many vivid images appeared in Ruan Zhiyin's mind—

She thought of the day when she first arrived at Ruan's house.

The teenager in the school uniform was still a little green, the afternoon sun gently hit him, he turned his head, Mo Che's eyes were clear.

Looking at her pretending to be calm, but in fact embarrassed, she smiled and stretched out her hand: "Yinyin is right, I'm Qin Yue, don't be afraid."

…

Just transferred, that was when she was most depressed.

She put away all the edges and corners and carefully integrated into the life around her. But every meaningful comment kept replaying in her ears. Bunzi, hillbilly.

Some sympathized and some despised, but they all made her more silent. It was the young man's maintenance that blocked those discussions and relieved her.

…

The first time I really felt despair was in the airtight equipment room.

She clearly remembered that the darkness swallowed her a little bit, and the gloomy cold image was like insects digging into the bones.

His breathing became rapid, and when he was about to lose hope, he hurried back from the competition.

…

The name Qin Jue seems to have no shortcomings.

Excellent grades, distinguished status, gentle and courteous, and calm and confident. It's like an unreachable existence, a star far away in the sky.

However, the once-out-of-reach boy, when he folded his pride wings later, hugged her tightly in the basement of New York—

"Zhiyin, after returning to China, we will get married."

…

Ruan Zhiyin once looked forward to life after returning to China.

But she didn't know at that time that every dispute between the two after returning to China would exhaust all of her energy.

"Zhiyin, your prejudice against Jingfei is too big."

"A Zheng said that Jingfei needs some scandals to maintain her popularity during her career rise. Zhiyin, you don't need to care too much."

"Jing Fei made a mistake in attending the event, and I gave her the jewelry set at the auction... Zhiyin, if you don't like wearing jewelry, it doesn't matter much to you."

"Assistant Jing Fei said that she was drunk and that the director had harassed her before. Zhiyin, I have to go there. We will make up for Valentine's Day tomorrow, okay?"

"Jing Fei has explained to you that we are nothing, why do you have to be aggressive?"

"Jing Fei is your cousin, she also cares about your relationship, do you have to make me so embarrassed?"

"Zhiyin, you weren't like this before, why on earth have you become so mean?"

The last time she had a dispute was when she learned that Qin Ju had arranged Lin Zhe into the Qin family on the eve of the wedding.

She refused to give up in that dispute, and Qin Ju... was full of disappointment in herself.

…

Suddenly dull pain came from the knuckles, the memory came to an abrupt end, and the man's low voice sounded in his ears—

"Ruan Zhiyin," Cheng Yuelin frowned and lowered his voice. "Look up and look at me."

Ruan Zhiyin returned to his senses, raised his eyes in response, and bumped into the dark and deep pupils of the other party, his expression still a bit trance.

"Your expression now is uglier than crying. Why, regret it, or surrender?" Cheng Yuelin's voice is not salty or weak, but it is faintly ridiculous.

The dazzling and delicate silver wedding ring was held up by someone. It was supposed to be the time for the bride and groom to exchange the rings. However, after Cheng Yuelin held her hand, he stopped there with one hand.

There are shallow red marks on Ruan Zhiyin's slender knuckles, and the man's eyes are indifferent and indifferent to her, his deep eyes are filled with indistinct meaning.

She understands the meaning of his words, if she really regrets it, this is the last moment to regret it.

She can abandon all the guests, throw away the rumors afterwards, and leave here without looking back—

Disappeared at the wedding like Qin Yue, and at the same time gave up in this game.

Cheng Yuelin's expression at the moment seemed to be asking her silently: Ruan Zhiyin, so will you give up?

In an instant, she had made a decision.

Ruan Zhiyin took a deep breath and completely settled down.

She had taken the male ring with glittering silver light, and her eyes seemed to be provocative: "Cheng Yuelin, are you here to mock me?"

"What do you think?"

Cheng Yuelin raised her eyebrows, seeing her push the male ring to the bottom like revenge, and then returned to that cynical idleness.

Glancing at the ring on his hand, he slowly took the female ring, lowered his head, and slowly put it on her ring finger.

"Ruan Qiqi, didn't you hear what that fool Wang Xin said? I obviously sacrificed my innocent reputation," he paused, then raised his eyes lightly, "Run to grab, kiss."

"I have barely become a groom..."

"so what?"

"I'm expensive, you have to do your trick well."

As if to confirm this sentence.

The next second, he leaned down—

Her thin lips were slightly cool, and she kissed the corner of her mouth.

The warm palms supported the back of their heads, and the two of them leaned too close, the nose of the nose was lingering with the refreshing scent of pine wood, and the faint smell of smoke entangled in it.

...

Ruan Zhiyin's eyes were slightly wide, and his eyelashes trembled. Before he could react, he got up and pulled away.

"Please advise, Mrs. Cheng."