Time and you are my fault

The next day, Chu Yi got up early in the morning to pack her things.

The inside and outside of the villa have been refurbished by the servants of the manor.

In the cloakroom, the wedding dress was always placed in the center.

Chu Yi stood in front of the wedding dress in a daze, suddenly a pair of arms appeared around her waist, slowly encircling her.

"Can't wait to see you put on this wedding dress." He whispered in his ear.

Chuy rolled up the corners of her lips, "Well, I really want to wear it too."

She turned around, put her arms around his waist, looked up at him, her eyes were shining, "Aren't you going back to the manor?"

"Wait a little longer." He couldn't help kissing the corner of her lips.

"But relatives are here, don't you need entertainment?" She frowned and asked coquettishly.

The man sighed softly, "Then I'll come back at night?"

"I have to tell you a few times, the night before the wedding, the groom cannot sleep with the bride." She shook her body slightly, with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Okay." He hugged and kissed him for a while, "Call me if you need anything."

"Grandma is coming at noon, Shanshan and A Ci are already on their way, you go home to entertain the others." Chu Yi bent her eyes, dragged her downstairs, and even stuffed the car keys into him. hand.

"In such a hurry to drive me away?" He held the car keys in his palm and looked at her.

Chuy suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Let's go! Let's meet tomorrow."

After being pleased by her kiss, the man was in a good mood and walked outside.

Chuy stood at the door, watching the car go farther and farther until it disappeared from sight, all the smiles on his face faded away.

She looked around the whole house, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it with lights and festoons.

No time to appreciate these, Chu Yi went straight to the baby room.

The two little guys looked at her with big eyes blinking.

Chu Yi rubbed Chu Wanxing's little face, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Aunt Mo, I'm ready here."

Mo Tai took a deep breath, "Are you really ready?"

Chu Yi's fingers were pulled by Chu Wanxing, the little guy was very strong, as if holding her heart, he fell down.

She heard her own hoarse voice say, "Yes, ready."
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Mrs. Qiao, as her mother's family, was taken over to live in advance because she was old and didn't want to make a fuss early in the morning.

Lian Shanshan and Song Ci are bridesmaids, but at the moment, they are not in a very high mood.

Lian Shanshan knew half of Chu Yi's secret, and Song Ci saw that Chu Yi's expression was not good, and both of them were very worried.

"Yiyi." Lian Shanshan took her hand.

"I'm fine." Chu Yi smiled lightly, and led the two of them back to the bedroom.

The three of them got together and chatted about their college days.

Many years have passed, but when it is mentioned again, those carefree times and vivid pictures jump to the front of my eyes one after another.

After dinner in the evening, Yuesao quietly sent a message to Zong Yanxiu.

[The young lady chatted happily with the two bridesmaids. 】

At that time, Zong Yanxiu retreated from the banquet, went back to the bedroom and called Chu Yi.

Chu Yi glanced at the caller, was silent for a while, and then clicked to answer.

She drank some wine tonight, and said softly, "Hello?"

"What are you doing?" He sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the black hair rope next to the pillow.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and he reached out to pick up the hair rope.

"I'm talking about you with Shanshan."

He heard the sound of closing the door, he should have called from another room.

"What are you talking about?" he asked softly.

Chu Yi narrowed her eyes with a smile, "I finally got what I wanted, and I will marry the man I have loved for many, many, many years."

"Zong Yanxiu, just thinking about marrying you makes me happy."

Her voice was soft and soft, and the man's thoughts moved, almost immediately wanting to appear in front of her and hug her into his arms.

How long has it been since I heard her act like a spoiled child?

Can not remember.

The two chatted for a while, then hung up the phone.

When Chu Yi came out from the next door, she saw Mrs. Qiao standing at the door.

The old man looked at his granddaughter kindly.

"Come here." The old lady waved to her.

Chu Yi followed grandma into the bedroom.

The room was very quiet, on the window sill, Chu Yi meticulously burned sandalwood for the old man.

There was a calming air in the house.

"I'm getting married tomorrow." The old lady patted her hand, her eyes were a little moist.

"When your mother got married, no one from our Qiao family showed up." The old lady sighed and touched Chu Yi's face distressedly.

Perhaps because of the paralyzing effect of alcohol, Chu Yi could no longer control her emotions, and her tears fell patter.

Regarding the wedding, no one except Mrs. Mo knew what was going to happen next.

Even Joe's family didn't know.

The old lady wiped away tears for her, "Don't cry, you are a mother now."

Chewie sniffed.

"This is the dowry that your grandfather and I prepared for you, and your uncle's and aunt's don't count."

The old lady took out a delicate wooden box from behind.

Chu Yi was still sober, "I don't want grandma, I don't need anything."

"It's yours, it's our natal family's. Even if his family is big, we are no worse than them." The old lady disapproved.

Chu Yi held the wooden box in her arms, feeling that it weighed a thousand catties.

"What's more, the Qiao family is about to move overseas. When we leave, you won't even have a supporter around you. You must have enough things around you."

The Qiao family originally planned to move overseas after the summer, but because Chu Yi's wedding was scheduled for September, Qiao Mingshan postponed the time.

Just to save face for my niece.

Chu Yi felt sorry for the elders at the moment, and she was ashamed to accept this dowry.

She keeps it temporarily, and will return it in full after tomorrow.

When she came out of the old lady's room, Chu Yi gently closed the door.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a tall and straight figure leaning on the window sill at the end of the corridor.

Chewie blinked and rubbed her eyes again.

Then the mouth opened in shock, "You... why are you here!"

Zong Yanxiu was smiling, with a white shirt casually on his forearm, and strode towards Chu Yi.

Chu Yi looked at him stupidly, and when he was about to grab her hand, she quickly took Zong Yanxiu's arm and ran downstairs.

While running, he said nervously, "Hurry up, hurry up, my grandma told me just now that I can't meet the groom in advance! If she sees you, she will be unhappy!"

He let her lead him to run outside.

It wasn't until the two of them left the courtyard that Chu Yi stabilized her mind, patted her chest, and looked in the direction of the courtyard.

After making sure that no one was chasing him out, and no one saw him, he felt relieved.

"Get in the car!" Chuy urged.

The man raised his eyebrows, "Sit with me for a while."

Chu Yi hesitated, and got into the co-pilot.

It was quiet in and around the car.

Chu Yi tilted her body to look at him, "Why did you suddenly run out?"

"Miss you."

He answered naturally.

Chu Yi pursed her lips and watched him remain silent.

"Don't you miss me?" He also tilted his body and moved closer to her.

"Didn't we just leave in the morning." She blinked slightly.

Suddenly, his lips softened.

The familiar breath enveloped her instantly.

"I also think about it. If you don't see each other every day, it's like three autumns. If you don't see each other for eight hours, you can calculate how long it has been."

Chewie was amused by his words.

The two sat in the car for a while, and Chuy's cell phone kept ringing.

Lian Shanshan and Song Ci couldn't find anyone, so they called her.

"Go back quickly, drive carefully, I have to go up." She opened the door and got out of the car.

Zong Yanxiu also got out of the car, took her hand and walked to the gate of the courtyard.

On a September night, the wind is refreshing and cool.

She stood at the courtyard gate, and he stood at the courtyard gate.

The man's fingers hooked the broken hair around her ears and tucked them behind her ears.

The other hand held her tighter.

"Yi."

He looked at her affectionately and formally, "Tomorrow, I will marry you."

She raised her head, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, "Okay."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead.

Reluctantly let go of his hand, "Go back."

Chuy nodded, turned around and walked back.

After walking three or five steps, she turned around suddenly, and saw that he was still maintaining the same posture as before, staring at her fixedly.

Later recalling that scene at that time, Chu Yi couldn't explain her behavior clearly.

Why did he suddenly turn around and run towards him.

Why did she suddenly rush into his arms.

Why are you calling his name.

"Zong Yanxiu."

"Huh?" He stroked her hair with his hand, and suddenly felt that Chu Yi was a little strange.

Originally, he was skeptical, but Chu Yi suddenly regretted the marriage, and then suddenly agreed to get married, what kind of game was he playing?

But these days she is very obedient, cooperating with all matters related to the marriage, patient and careful.

But he still felt a little uneasy.

Until now, his uneasiness was poised to be severe.

"It's okay." She raised her head, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of water vapor, "I just wanted to call you."

"Go back, drive slowly and text me when you get home," she said.

Then, he took a step back, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

If Zong Yanxiu catches up, he will be able to see her, and tears are streaming down his face at this moment.

But he didn't catch up.