To You, My Beloved

About five minutes later, footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by Gu Qingcheng's clear and melodious voice: "Shi Guang, do you think my dress is beautiful?"

"Beautiful." The man answered in a low and patient voice.

"Time, do you think my hairstyle is beautiful today?"

"beauty."

"Time, do you think I look good?"

"nice."

Through the door, everyone heard Gu Qingcheng's playful and happy laughter, and then the next second, she heard her slightly rogue tone: "Shi Guang, why do you keep praising me today? , the praise made me blush a little."

As Gu Qingcheng's words settled, the door of the private room was pushed open by the waiter with two people who couldn't help but smile because of Gu Qingcheng's cunning answer.

"Hey, why is it so dark inside? Didn't I say we'd meet at half past seven? Why is there no one there?"

As soon as Gu Qingcheng's doubtful words finished, there was an explosion of ribbon cannons, and then countless colorful threads fell one after another, showering Tang Shi and Gu Qingcheng. The next second, the lights in the box turned on, and those familiar faces hung Sharing blessings, they shouted in unison: "Welcome the groom-to-be and bride-to-be!"

The moment the lights came on, Chen Moshen's eyes fell directly on Gu Qingcheng.

Before the woman entered the box, she pestered the man and asked endless questions. After asking, she falsely said that the man was praising her.

On her face, she still had that cute little look of being coquettish and playful in front of Tang Shi, and everyone's sudden blessings made her face slightly red with joy. No matter how you look at it, she is so vivid and beautiful.

The man standing next to her had a look of indulgence and pampering on his face, as if he was taking great advantage of the girl's rogueness.

Chen Moshen suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart. He was really here to seek death!

The arrival of the groom-to-be and bride-to-be made everyone feel a little more excited. Everyone raised their glasses and toasted to Tang Shi and Gu Qingcheng, all with sincere blessings.

"Congratulations to you, you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, a golden boy and a beautiful girl. You are a match made in heaven."

"I wish you a long life together and always be united."

"I really envy you, my childhood sweethearts. I sincerely wish you happiness."

Chen Moshen has been sitting in his seat, maintaining a gentle smile, watching everyone send blessings one after another. Each of those blessings is a beautiful word, and his heart is even more blocked. He is sure that he Just come to seek death.

Chen Moshen waited until everyone had finished giving instructions, then picked up the wine glass in front of him and walked in front of Tang Shi and Gu Qingcheng. He raised the glass in his hand, tried hard to maintain the most appropriate smile, and spoke in a calm tone. Two words: "Congratulations."

The moment these two words were spoken, Chen Moshen's heart felt slightly sour.

In fact, he didn't want to say congratulations. What he wanted to say was: Qingcheng, I love you.

Chen Moshen raised his head, drank all the wine in the glass, then poured himself another glass, continued to raise it, and said, "Happiness."

In fact, he didn't want to talk about happiness. What he wanted to say was: Qingcheng, I bought the house where you lived when you were pregnant.

Chen Moshen raised his head again, drank his second glass of wine, and swallowed all the sourness in his throat.

Then he poured himself a third glass of wine, still clean, still with two words: "Forever."