This villain's style is crooked

"okay."

Lu Cha stretched out her hand with curved eyebrows.

Nan Yan carefully helped her put on the ring, and then gave her a soft kiss on her fingertips.

Pious, like the believer's highest respect for his faith.

And Lucha conjured a ring out of nowhere, and put it on Nan Yan's ring finger.

It is not so much a ring, but a paper towel that has been crumpled into a circle.

Rough, but white and dazzling.

"You will be mine from now on."

Four eyes facing each other.

There was a slight smile in the girl's eyes.

The man's eyes as black as obsidian were full of starlight.

-

Ever since Lu Cha agreed to the proposal, Nan Yan has been busy again, taking time to prepare the wedding venue, layout and other matters.

But most of the time, he still stayed in the hospital guarding Lucha.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother knew about this and did not object.

Only Jiang's father was worried, so he found Nan Yan in private.

The yard outside the hospital.

The trees are flourishing, and the circular flower beds piled up with red bricks are full of flowers of various colors, competing for splendor.

The two sitting on the bench in front of them had no intention of admiring it.

Jiang's father lit a cigarette, his slightly closed eyes were blurred in the rising smoke: "My daughter, she won't live long."

"If you marry her, in the future she..." Father Jiang paused and took a deep breath, but he still didn't have the courage to say that dead word.

As a parent, he can't be so selfish.

Nan Yan has done his best, and should not live in pain for the rest of his life.

I thought the man would be silent, or express his determination unswervingly, but Nanyan just stood up calmly.

The dark and deep pupils were intertwined with bloodshot eyes, revealing a trace of almost imperceptible paranoia.

"Chacha wants to eat glutinous rice balls from the shop in the east of the bridge. I'll buy them for her. Uncle, go back early."

Looking at the back of Nanyan leaving, even though he was bathed in the sun, there was a little loneliness. Jiang's father raised his hand to cover his face, and the cigarette between his fingertips was already burned to the root.

The slight burning sensation seemed to scald his skin, making his shoulders tremble slightly.

Both Chacha and Xiaoyan are good boys.

It's this god, this fate, it's so bad.

-

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Cha's situation is getting worse and worse. Even the wedding dress was brought by Nan Yan and asked her to choose it in the ward.

The night before the wedding.

As usual, Nan Yan sat on a chair and rested by the bed.

Although Li Jian prepared an accompanying bed for him, he still likes to sleep by Lu Cha's side.

Only in this way can he feel at ease.

Lucha stretched out her hand and gently stroked Nan Yan's soft hair, as if she was stroking a big cat.

She wanted to put a coat on Nan Yan, but just as she was about to get up, a tearing pain suddenly came from her heart.

Lucha gasped, lay down carefully, and tried hard to adjust her breathing.

She endured it quietly, waiting for this pain to pass, but she didn't notice that Nan Yan, who was asleep, gradually tightened his fingers on the bed.

Hearing the girl's slightly short breath, a tear fell down Nanyan's cheek, and wet the quilt that smelled of disinfectant.

After an unknown amount of time, the pain gradually faded away, and Lu Cha was also exhausted, and shrank weakly into the bed.

And Nanyan still maintained the posture just now, staring blankly at the opposite wall, allowing the darkness that annihilated all lights and hopes to swallow him up bit by bit.

The next day, early in the morning.

Because of Lucha's special situation, Nanyan skipped the step of picking up the bride, changed his clothes, and stood in the corridor outside the ward to wait.

Jiang Xiaowan and Jiang Mu went in to help Lu Cha dress up.

Not long after, the door of the ward opened.

Nan Yan subconsciously turned around.

The girl was wearing an off-the-shoulder white wedding dress, with tens of thousands of scattered diamonds scattered on the skirt, like a flowing galaxy, shining brightly.

Her dark hair was pulled up high, and the veil, fastened with a crown, fell behind her like a soft cloud.

And that perfect and delicate little face was filled with a bright smile.

Lucha also looked at Nan Yan today.

Wearing a black suit, the neckline was embroidered with dark patterns like the stars on her skirt, making him arrogant and dignified.

The man stood against the light, making his facial features look a little illusory, with a stunning hazy beauty, only those peach blossom eyes shone with a soft and moist luster.

Lucha beckoned.

Nan Yan walked over immediately, bent down, only to hear her sweet voice ringing in her ears: "Am I pretty?"

"Well, it looks like an angel who fell into the world, so beautiful that it makes me feel unreal."

Hee hee ~ praised ~

Lu Cha happily raised her head and opened her arms towards him.

Nan Yan gently hugged the little girl and princess, the eyes were filled with satisfaction, as if embracing the whole world.

He whispered affectionately, with a smile on his face: "Let's go, my bride."

-

hall.

Nanyan carried the deer tea through the aisle filled with bouquets of red roses, and walked to the stage step by step.

No unrelated people were invited to this wedding, only Jiang's couple and Jiang Xiaowan were sitting in the audience.

And he has no relatives, no friends, only the soft little girl in his arms.

Li Jian, who is temporarily acting as a pastor, looked at Nan Yan: "Mr. Nan Yan, are you willing to marry Miss Jiang Lucha as a wife? Respect her, love her, no matter poverty or wealth, no matter health or disease, you are willing to take care of her forever ?"

"I am willing."

"Miss Jiang Lucha, are you willing to marry Mr. Nanyan..."

Until Li Jian finished the last oath, Lu Cha smiled sweetly and hooked Nan Yan's neck: "I am willing."

Nan Yan lowered his head obediently, and kissed the girl's soft lips.

Finally, she was his wife.

offstage.

Mother Jiang's eyes were filled with tears, and she tightly grasped Father Jiang's hand. Her trembling body could hardly suppress the excitement in her heart:

"We, saw it."

"I see, Chacha's happiest moment."

Jiang's father hugged Jiang's mother silently, with water in his eyes, he just wished that this moment could stay longer, so that the couple could spend more time together.

And Jiang Xiaowan clasped his hands together, his drooping long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, sincerely praying.

I hope that Chacha and Nanyan can go through every four seasons safely.

-

The wedding is over.

Nan Yan asked Li Jian to send Jiang's couple and Jiang Xiaowan back, and then carried his little girl to his new home.

It was a villa he bought when he was a freshman.

Located on the hillside, surrounded by green trees, it seems to be isolated from the world.

Everything here is decorated according to Lucha's preferences. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

The plush carpet covering every corner, the warm-colored furniture, exquisite ornaments, even the table legs are carved with complex and beautiful patterns.

Nan Yan gently placed the deer tea on the sofa, then sat on the ground beside her legs, and gently pressed his forehead to her palm, with deep nostalgia:

"Chacha, we have a home now."

"Me, and your home."