The next day, Gu Ling and Qiao Yu set off for their destinations separately.

Qiao Yu lingered at the door of his house, asking repeatedly: "Can't we really go together? Or we can do the styling together."

Gu Ling said she wanted to attend the banquet with Gu Hai, so she said goodbye to him at the door of Qiao Yu's house and they would meet at the banquet venue.

Gu Ling shook his head vigorously, and Qiao Yu had no choice but to walk towards another car, looking back every few steps.

Strange... so pitiful.

Gu Ling walked towards Qiao Yu and touched his head: "Smile, okay?"

She hesitated for a moment and said, "I have a gift for you."

Qiao Yu naturally thought of the painting that Gu Ling had drawn some time ago. His heart softened and he smiled: "Okay, I'll wait."

Qiao Yu finally left. Gu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and got in the car to go to another place for styling.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the "banquet" scene.

The banquet was held on an open lawn. In the middle of the lawn there was a round platform that had been built long ago. A bright red carpet was laid from the platform to the door.

There are drawing board stands on both sides of the carpet. The paintings on them are sincere in emotion and delicate in brushstrokes. The scene in each painting is different, but the same person is in them.

Now, these things are shrouded in darkness and cannot be seen by people.

Qiao Yu did his hair as Gu Ling instructed. When he arrived at the door, he was surprised that he was the only one there. Did he remember the time wrong?

A waiter came over and said, "Mr. Qiao, Miss Gu wants you to go in directly."

Qiao Yu had a vague premonition that perhaps there was no banquet at all, or perhaps this banquet was a gift from Gu Ling to him.

He was secretly looking forward to it and walked in with slightly hurried steps.

It was pitch black in front of him, and suddenly a light came on in the place closest to Qiao Yu. He subconsciously looked over.

A string of small lights emitting warm yellow light hung on the drawing board, illuminating the painting on the stand.

That was the painting that Gu Ling had just finished last night, and it was the scene when the two met for the first time.

"Heh." Qiao Yu chuckled, walked to the picture and stopped to look at it.

The person controlling the lights deliberately calculated the time Qiao Yu would spend looking at the paintings, and soon, the second string of small lights lit up.

There is sunshine behind the young man. He walks towards them with his back to the light. His face is hidden in the light and shadow, and his whole body is coated with warm colors by the sunshine.

The rain water on the ground had not yet dried up, and the water surface reflected the sunlight, as if he was walking on the light.

His shadow was stretched very long by the setting sun, and the long shadow covered the girl sitting in the wheelchair, and the two of them were facing each other from a distance.

As Qiao Yu looked at the painting, his heart beat faster and faster.

It is said that a painter's paintings contain the painter's will and emotions. He thought he was disliked when they first met, but it turned out... not.

The lights came on one after another, and each string of small lights illuminated a painting.

Qiao Yu was like a puppet controlled by lights. Wherever the lights were on, he would stop and watch.

After he walked a long way, the small lamp lit up a path.

It's like a galaxy of stars under your feet.

But Qiao Yu knew that he was never a person who came on the light, he was just a moth chasing the light.

And he was lucky enough that the light favored him a little.

The lights on the circular stage came on, and Qiao Yu realized that he had stepped onto the stage without knowing when.

Then, the entire lawn lit up, illuminating everything around it.

He saw the master of ceremonies, the guests, the flowers, the carpet, and—

The girl in a wedding dress took Gu Hai's arm and slowly walked towards him.

His heart was roaring in his chest, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes could no longer hold anything else, including, of course, tears.

Gu Ling stood in front of him.

The MC smiled and said, "The long-awaited wedding is now officially starting! Groom, no matter..."

The emcee's microphone was snatched away by Gu Hai, who gave up the stage with an awkward but polite smile.

Can't be bothered.

Gu Hai looked at him solemnly: "Qiao Yu, today it's not me who is marrying off my daughter, but you who are marrying into the Gu family. Even so, are you willing?"

The guests were stunned: Is this the right time to talk about marrying into the wife's family?

When Gu Hai saw Gu Ling in her wedding dress, he suddenly remembered what Ye Zhi had said to him.

"My daughter is in poor health, just like me. If she gets married in the future, I don't know if she can find a husband as good as you."

Ye Zhi took Gu Hai's hand and placed it together with the hand of the child in the cradle: "From now on, Ling Ling will only marry, not marry off. You must remember this."

Gu Hai remembered that he just never cared.

His heart was buried with Ye Zhi in the cemetery in the western suburbs. He had felt resentment and hatred, but the fact was set and everything was in vain.

Since that’s the case, we might as well grant Ye Zhi’s wish.

Gu Ling glanced at Gu Hai with a hint of surprise, and then heard Qiao Yu's serious and solemn promise.

"Qiao Yu is willing to give everything he has to Gu Ling, just to stay together forever and grow old together."

All he wanted was Gu Ling.

I pray for her peace and happiness, for her longevity, and for us to stay together forever.

The newlyweds exchanged rings with everyone's blessings and promised to spend their lives together.

Gu Ling smiled and asked him: "Do you like this gift?"

Qiao Yu replied: "I like it."

Qiao Yu likes Gu Ling the most in the whole world.

……

That night, Gu Ling and Qiao Yu did not return to Qiao Yu's house, but went to the Gu family villa.

There were happy characters posted everywhere in the Gu family villa, and the servants all had joyful smiles on their faces.

This wedding, which was held at night, took too long and it is already two o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Yu slept on Gu Ling's bed, and the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

Inside the room, Qiao Yu said the same thing as always: "Gu Ling, see you tomorrow."

Although it is past midnight, it is not yet dawn, so let's just pretend that tomorrow has not arrived yet.

The next day, Qiao Yu reached out to grab Gu Ling in a daze, but he didn't find him. He woke up with a start.

He glanced around and found Gu Ling sitting on the strawberry sofa looking at his phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Gu Ling: "Have you had breakfast?"

Gu Ling nodded, moved a little to the side, and the two of them squeezed together and sat on the sofa.

Gu Ling showed Qiao Yu the phone interface and said, "Congratulations on marrying into a wealthy family. Are you happy?"

The wedding of Gu Ling, the daughter of Gu Group, and Qiao Yu, a young talented painter, has caused a sensation on the Internet. Some people praised the young lady for her sincerity and hoped that there would be more such fairy-tale love.

Some people also say that Qiao Yu even gave up her reputation in order to marry into a wealthy family.

But overall there are some positive reviews.

"Marrying into a wealthy family is not worth being happy about." Qiao Yu said seriously, "Marrying Gu Ling is worth being happy about."

Gu Ling turned off his phone and gave him a big hug.

Gu Ling's voice rang in Qiao Yu's ears: "I like you a little more today."

Qiao Yu hugged her back: "It's my pleasure."

"Qiao Qiao, I found something."

"Ok?"

"After liking you more, I began to want to know about your past." Gu Ling took out a photo of Qiao Yu when he was a teenager from somewhere, "I heard that you graduated from the No. 1 High School in this city. I want to go and see it."

Gu Ling wants to know about Qiao Yu's past.

Qiao Yu said that he gave everything he had to Gu Ling, so that naturally included his past self, right?

Time travel is impossible, but...

Gu Ling looked at Qiao Yu's face and thought: Qiao Yu now looks a bit like in the past when he puts on his school uniform.

What Gu Ling wanted to do was to visit the place where Qiao Yu once lived and studied, and to look for the shadow of the past Qiao Yu.

What Qiao Yu was thinking was: Gu Ling has no experience of campus life, so maybe he could take her to experience it this time.

So Qiao Yu said, "Okay, let me pick an auspicious day."

Of course there was no need to pick an auspicious day to go to school, but yesterday's wedding was too tiring, and Qiao Yu felt that Gu Ling should rest for a few days.

Although you cannot go to school immediately, you can buy two sets of school uniforms first and make an appointment in advance to explain the situation.

By the way, the students in school are very energetic, should we bring a few bodyguards?

Qiao Yu had already started to think about it in his mind.

Qiao Yu went to the bathroom to wash up, and Gu Ling looked at the storage room in the room, a little absent-minded.

The paintings at the wedding were not all there were; those were only a small part of them. More paintings were hidden by her in that small storage room, waiting to be discovered in the future.

There are too many paintings, and this storage room may not be enough. We have to find a new room.

Qiao Yu gave her a lot of gifts, all of which were piled up in the studio.

She also wanted to give some gifts to Qiao Yu, hoping that he would be happy when receiving the gifts.

She hoped that Qiao Yu could be happy.

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