Su Biyao sat in front of the tombstone for a long, long time before she made up her mind and murmured: "Mom and Dad, if you are alive, do you also want to see your daughter happy? My daughter has been lonely for more than ten years, and she is really happy." Need a home."

The dead person will not have any response, the death of a person is like a lamp being extinguished, and it is destined in the dark.

Snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky. I don't know how many snowflakes this year. They fell on Su Biyao's shoulders like goose feathers, but Su Biyao didn't feel cold. Instead, he felt that after the snowflakes melted, they were like tears scorching hot.

Parents, I'm sorry, my daughter is going to pursue her happiness privately, after Su Biyao said this, she slowly stood up.

She could see that the group photo on the tombstone had such a bright smile, like a loving mother looking at her child.

Su Biyao's heart was shocked, as if she understood something, if her parents were around, she wouldn't spread such hatred to her offspring.

What's more, between her and Lu Zhenyu, there was already a crystallization of love and an inseparable bond.

She suddenly realized, and hurriedly turned around and went down the mountain. Lu Zhenyu was waiting for her in front of the car, and her eyes lit up when she saw Su Biyao.

It's okay, it's okay, the person you care about is still waiting for you, and it's not too late, Su Biyao couldn't help but have a sore nose, threw herself into Lu Zhenyu's arms, and said with sobs: "Why are you doing this to me?" good?"

"Fool, I only care about you in the whole world." Lu Zhenyu patted Su Biyao's head, everything became clear: "I love you, no matter how long I am willing to wait for you."

"I love you too." Su Biyao said this sentence in a small voice, and after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her face was as hot as a fire.

"What did you say?" Lu Zhenyu looked at Su Biyao in surprise and said, wishing to hear Su Biyao say it again.

Su Biyao was originally not good at expressing her feelings, but when she heard this, she blushed even more, lowered her head and said angrily, "It's fine if you don't hear clearly."

"I heard it, Baguio, I just want you to say it again, say it again, okay?" Lu Zhenyu's eyes were thick and burning, enveloping Su Biyao.

Su Biyao blushed, suddenly made up her mind and said loudly: "I love you, I want to be with you."

Came here today, but she suddenly found that hatred has been entangled in her heart for too long, and he should let go of those things and meet her own life.

And she could see Lu Zhenyu's affection and tenderness. After so many years, she finally lived up to his heart that waited for him in vain.

Hearing this, Lu Zhenyu hugged Su Biyao tightly, and said emotionally: "You are finally willing to say these three words to me, Baguio, do you know? How happy am I?"

Su Biyao nodded, quietly enjoying the tenderness and love at this moment, there are so many lovers in the world, separated by life and death.

There are so many people who can't love, and the love of so many people slowly deteriorates under the catalysis of time, but they are eternal.

Su Biyao didn't want to wait any longer, and she didn't want to lie to herself anymore, she wanted to tell everyone that she loved him!
"Let's go home." Lu Zhenyu said happily.

"Okay." Su Biyao nodded, like a couple who have been together for many years and have never left, holding hands without any estrangement.

"Baguio, thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?"

"Thank you for coming back to Lu Zhenyu's side."

"Then I also want to thank you, thank you for never giving up on Su Biyao."

One day, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. In March of Yangchun, everything is slowly waking up under the silence of winter. The peach blossoms have already bloomed, and the romance is like the color of love.

"Oh, with such a big belly, it doesn't look good in a wedding dress." Su Biyao looked at herself in the mirror and muttered, "Forget it, I'm not getting married."

She was wearing a wedding dress custom-made by Italian senior master William, Hans. It took five months to complete this set of borax, which was extremely luxurious.

All of the above are real South African diamonds. A luxurious wedding dress is the dream of many girls.

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at her and said jealously: "Such a beautiful wedding dress, such a luxurious wedding, are you still not satisfied?"

Su Biyao looked at her bloated waist, and even gained several rounds of fat in other places, and said distressedly: "The wedding dress is a bit strangled for me to breathe, although I have predicted that my stomach will change before I do it. Great, but... alas!"

Su Biyao sighed, and turned around in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. With such a figure, wearing a wedding dress would not look good no matter what.

"Honey, you are already beautiful enough." Cheng Xiaoyu curled her lips, looked up and down the wedding dress, and suddenly said with a little envy: "If I were to get married, I would be willing to marry anyone if I could wear such a beautiful wedding dress. Baguio, otherwise, after you have used this wedding dress, lend it to me to wear."

"Do you still have a partner? Just borrow my wedding dress." Su Biyao rolled her eyes angrily and said, "What's more, our two sizes are different, what should I do if the wedding dress doesn't fit?"

"I can wear such a beautiful wedding dress to get married, even if it is not suitable, I will admit it. You are indeed thinner than me. In order to wear this wedding dress, I will also lose weight." Cheng Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Su Biyao looked at her, and listening to those people's praise, she felt a sense of happiness tightly surrounding her.

She smiled, took Cheng Xiaoyu's hand and said: "When you get married, I will definitely give you a brand new wedding dress, your own wedding dress, maybe not as luxurious as mine, but definitely unique of."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoyu nodded hurriedly and said, "Even if it's just to wear the wedding dress you gave me, I must find a boyfriend."

"Okay, you should find a man to take care of yourself." Su Biyao smiled, everything is fine now.

"Got it." Cheng Xiaoyu bowed her head. The bridesmaid dress she was wearing was also specially customized. Although it was not as good-looking as the wedding dress worn by Su Liyao, it still showed her figure very well. With such a beautiful self, I really want to find a man today.

She shook her head, secretly annoyed that she thought of a man so openly, and hurriedly dismissed those thoughts from her mind, took out the luxurious veil, and pinned it on top of Su Biyao's head.

Suddenly, a whole piece of white enveloped Su Biyao, so pure and flawless.

"It's so beautiful!" Cheng Xiaoyu admired sincerely. After admiring, he suddenly found a figure behind the door.

Cheng Xiaoyu hurried forward, pushed the man out of the door, closed the door with both hands, pouted and said, "Why is Mr. Lu so impatient? It's unlucky to meet before marriage."

Lu Zhenyu was caught on the spot, coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "I..."

"Okay, Mr. Lu, don't explain. I know Mr. Lu must want to see his bride as soon as possible, but he can't do it now." After Cheng Xiaoyu finished speaking, he pushed Lu Zhenyu towards the place where he entertained guests. go.

Although Lu Zhenyu was a little reluctant, but on a happy day, he couldn't bear to show the majesty of the president, so he had to let Cheng Xiaoyu push him forward.

The two of them pushed and shoved without noticing that a black figure quietly opened the door and walked in.

Su Biyao was concentrating on the pair of flat shoes on her feet, feeling that the flat shoes used for wedding dresses at her height did not look good, and the veil seemed not to be properly worn.

Just when I heard someone coming in, I thought it was Cheng Xiaoyu, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyu, please help me to see if my veil is not straight, please help me."

Su Biyao only heard a sound of footsteps coming towards her, she smiled and raised her head, only to find that the person rushing behind her was not Cheng Xiaoyu.

She hurriedly turned her head, looked at the person in front of her with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice: "Shen Jiachen, why are you here?"

Shen Jiachen looked at Su Biyao with a sad face and said: "These days, I don't know where you have been, I don't know your news, and the French branch has not received the news of your entry. I didn't expect to hear from you again. The news is that you are married."

Su Biyao bowed her head, the friendship of those years is still there, although she has already broken off the relationship with Shen Jiachen, but he is still the best friend.

"I'm sorry, I... Jiachen, we all have our own lives."

After speaking, Su Biyao brought up the wedding dress and sat on the sofa beside her. With a child in her belly, she was more likely to feel sleepy.

Shen Jiachen glanced at the wedding dress on her body, which was very luxurious, and said with a sneer, "I'm still not as good as him? After so many years of love, I'm still not as good as him?"

"How is Sijin?" Su Biyao didn't want to ask him this question anymore. For so many years, she just regarded him as her best friend and nothing else.

"Very well, she needs a mother." Shen Jiachen said.

"There are so many good girls. Thank you for coming to my wedding today. When I sent you the invitation, I thought about it. Whether I should invite you to my wedding or not. I think you are my best friend, so I sent you this invitation, I hope you can witness my happiness, and I hope you can let me go as soon as possible." Su Biyao said with a sad face.

At first, I thought that Shen Jiachen married Sheng Sensen, and they could be good friends without distractions, but I didn't expect that Sheng Sensen died of dystocia during childbirth. The relationship between the two of them gradually became subtle again.

"Xin Fu? Hehe." Shen Jiachen smiled wryly and said, "Are you happy being with him? Don't forget what happened to you before."

Su Biyao knew what Shen Jiachen was talking about, since she reunited with Lu Zhenyu, she never had such a nightmare again.

She knew that her parents wanted her to be happy, and marrying Lu Zhenyu and staying with him for the rest of her life was happiness.

"It's all over. It's not his fault. It took me nearly five years to digest the pain. It's all over."

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