comb up not to marry

Eleven o'clock in the morning on October [-]th.

"Lanjin Hotel." Miaoning got into the taxi and closed the door.

Jiang Yan's wedding was in the form of a banquet, Miao Ning and Ye Huaijin both dressed more formally, Miao Ning wore a dark green one-shoulder dress, making her skin whiter and more translucent.Ye Huaijin was wearing a black square-neck velvet dress, with a slender neck, indifferent and gentle eyebrows, and a bit of elegance and dignity. The two wore stiletto heels and wore the same color of rotten tomato-colored lipstick.

Miao Ning squeezed the red envelope in her hand, as Jiang Yan wished, it was all cash.

"We are a family, and everyone pays." Miao Ning chatted with a smile, she didn't care about money, but she couldn't help being happy when she thought that she and Ye Huaijin appeared in the same unit.

"Of course." Ye Huaijin smiled.

There was an accidental traffic jam on the road, and it was already past five past twelve when we arrived at the hotel.

Miaoning hasn't worn high heels for a long time, and her feet are a little worn out.After getting off the car, Ye Huaijin took the red envelope and followed the gift.

Ye Huaijin turned around and walked to Miao Ning, Miao Ning took Ye Huaijin's arm, and the two walked into the banquet hall slowly.

The banquet has already started, and the white and bright lights are circulating in the western-style decorated hall. There are thousands of pink resin flower crystal lights on the ceiling, and the flowers send the red carpet all the way to the white arch.Looking around, the guests in the hall are all dressed in formal clothes or formal dresses, and have a superb temperament, so they must be of good status.

Miao Ning looked at the Bi people standing together in the center of the stage from a distance, and the woman named Wen Yu across the crowd cast an unfriendly look, Ye Huaijin also felt it, she returned her gaze calmly, then she turned sideways, blocking In front of Miao Ning, "Go this way."

"Okay." Miao Ning looked over Ye Huaijin's shoulder, heard the master of ceremonies speak, Wen Yu moved her eyes back.

Miao Ning thinks that she and Wen Yu should meet for the first time.

Did this woman treat her as an imaginary enemy...?

Miao Ning looked at Jiang Yan again, Jiang Yan had a heartless look and talked to the master of ceremonies, the two of them were acting like cross talk.

Miao Ning,...

"Excuse me, is this Miss Gu?" A man in a suit wearing a headset approached beside him.

"Well, you are?" Miao Ning asked.

"I'm Mr. Wen's assistant. Your position is here. Please follow me." The man in the suit said.

Miaoning's eyes flashed, and she looked at the woman in the center of the stage again.

"Thank you, no need." Ye Huaijin refused with a smile, then she lowered her head and approached Miao Ning's ear, "This way, that's the best man, Wang Xiaomu."

"Oh... good." Miao Ning didn't pay much attention to the man in the suit, and walked to the other side with Ye Huaijin on his arm

Miao Ning really didn't remember Wang Xiaomu in his mind, Ye Huaijin exchanged pleasantries with him, and then Wang Xiaomu led them to the left side of the stage.

Miao Ning asked why.

Ye Huaijin explained in detail that he had met Wang Xiaomu several times in Nancheng, and knew that he had a close relationship with Jiang Yan in the past.

Miao Ning poked Ye Huaijin's elbow secretly, and smiled, "Why do I feel that you are inquiring about the relationship between Jiang Yan and me before?"

Ye Huaijin's eyelids moved.

Miao Ning knew that she was right, Ye Huaijin was a guy who liked to pretend.

Miao Ning withdrew her heart and looked at the stage. Jiang Yan on the stage also happened to look over. The two looked at each other. After Jiang Yan's eyes showed surprise, the smile on his face became even brighter.

The wedding continued, and the bride and groom toasted table after table. Jiang Yan pushed the wine that he couldn't drink directly to Wen Yu. Jiang Yan's face was red from the wine, and he said with a big tongue, "Give... to this woman ...she drinks for me..."

Wen Yu's complexion changed slightly, and her good upbringing made her suppress the unhappiness in her heart. She raised her head and drank the wine with an invisible sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

When he arrived at Miaoning's table, Jiang Yan was so drunk that he could hardly walk. Seeing it was Miaoning and Ye Huaijin, Jiang Yanzai wiped his eyes carefully, and after confirming that they were correct, he said, "Haha... I have to talk to our Ninger. drinking."

Miao Ning stood up to greet her, and sincerely wished, "Jiang Yan, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a precious son soon."

"Huh? What's the matter... This sentence again, can't you be a little creative?" Wang Xiaomu filled Jiang Yan's glass, and Jiang Yan touched Miaoning's glass with a smile.

Jiang Yan glanced at Ye Huaijin, "However, if you are happy, I will..."

Jiang Yan burped at the right time, "I suddenly forgot what I wanted to say."

Jiang Yan didn't say any more, after he drank the wine in one gulp, everyone hugged him and left.

Miaoning then looked at Jiang Yan's back and was slightly startled.She could see the loneliness and bitterness behind Jiang Yan's smiling face.

When she turned her head again, Miao Ning found that Ye Huaijin was also looking at her. Miao Ning looked dazed for a moment, and said with a smile, "Ye Huaijin, I feel like marrying my son..."

Ye Huaijin,...

"Drink water?"

"Ah."

Ye Huaijin looked at Miaoning's eyes that were slowly lowering, she squeezed her hands, thoughtful.

During the dinner, many of Jiang Yan's friends came to say hello to Miao Ning, Miao Ning seemed to be facing a stranger, but fortunately, she could handle a few words casually, not bad.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Miaoning said.

"I'll accompany you." Ye Huaijin followed suit.

"No, you can book a car online, and leave when I come out."

Ye Huaijin thought for a while, "Okay."

Miaoning looked for the bathroom, and when she came out to wash her hands, she saw Jiang Yan leaning against the door of the men's bathroom, facing the sink.

Jiang Yan played with a cigarette with his fingertips, and he lazily raised his eyes, his pupils were a bit shocked, "Oh, isn't this Ning'er? What a coincidence?"

Jiang Yan drank alcohol on his face, and the skin as far as he could see turned flushed red.

Miaoning washed her hands and dried them, "Aren't you busy ahead?"

Jiang Yan bowed slightly. He took out the lighter from his pocket and held it close to his mouth. When the sparks lit up, the smoke slowly ignited. He took a sharp puff, "Not busy."

"Oh..." Miaoning watched silently.

The two fell into silence, and Miaoning saw the vicissitudes and exhaustion in Jiang Yan for the first time.

"I really thought you wouldn't come." Jiang Yan shook the cigarette ash with his fingertips, and his drunken eyes showed a strange sobriety.

"Jiang Yan..." Miao Ning's voice was deep.

"Before I have sex with that woman, Ning'er hurry up and confess to me, there is still room." Jiang Yan glared at Miao Ning and made jokes.

"It's the same as Ye Huaijin's wedding before." Jiang Yan's voice was like a mosquito, low into the dust.

"Jiang Yan." Miao Ning rubbed her thumb and index finger, her mind was extremely calm, "I'm leaving Qingling."

There was a flash of astonishment in Jiang Yan's eyes, and he suddenly realized after a few seconds, "So that's how it is."

Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette, "You came to my wedding to say goodbye to me formally."

Miaoning nodded lightly.

"Very good, from beginning to end." Jiang Yan leaned on the sink.

"Then..." Miao Ning hesitated for a while, "Jiang Yan... goodbye."

"Goodbye, Ning'er." Jiang Yan lowered his head, holding a burning eye between his fingers, and waved his hand, "Hurry up."

"Mmm." Miao Ning's eyes swept over Jiang Yan from bottom to top, the Jiang Yan who used to have all kinds of emotions written on his face disappeared, replaced by this mature man in front of him.

Miaoning sighed slightly, she turned her head and walked towards the long corridor.

Suddenly, eager footsteps came from behind, and Miao Ning was pulled into a certain embrace for a moment, with a hard chest, strong smell of alcohol and perfume.

Jiang Yan hugged Miao Ning tightly in his arms, buried his head deeply in Miao Ning's neck, and murmured, "Please Ning'er, let me hold you for a while, just for a short while."

The restraint of Jiang Yan's arms made Miao Ning breathless, and at the same time Miao Ning felt the moisture on her shoulders.

Jiang Yan cried.

She knew that Jiang Yan finally ended his childishness.

Miaoning patted Jiang Yan's back comfortingly.

Okay, okay, it's okay, the married son is just crying for marriage.

Sensing the gaze from somewhere, Miao Ning raised her eyes lightly, Ye Huaijin was standing quietly in a black dress at the other end of the corridor, she raised her face with an indifferent expression, like a proud black swan.

Calmly.

Miaoning's eyebrows were tightly knit together, she subconsciously wanted to open Jiang Yan's arms.

She didn't want Ye Huaijin to misunderstand anything.

Miao Ning was a little anxious.

In the distance, Ye Huaijin's mouth gradually raised an indistinguishable smile, then she took a few steps back, then turned and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Ruined.

Miao Ning was anxious, stomped Jiang Yan's foot, whispered, "Jiang Yan hugged you big headed ghost, your rich woman saw it!"

Miao Ning lifted the hem of her skirt and ran towards the corner. Seeing Wen Yu who looked disgusted in the corridor, the two turned away coldly.

The high heels were a bit of a hindrance, the back heels were already torn, but after a few steps, Miao Ning immediately bled.Without even thinking about it, Miao Ning took off her high heels and chased him out of the hotel.

"Ningning..." Ye Huaijin stood by the doorpost of the hotel.

Miaoning quickly ran over.

"Huaijin...I..." Miao Ning urgently wanted to explain, "It's not what you think."

"I bought a pair of slippers at the nearby shoe store. Are your feet worn out?" Ye Huaijin avoided the topic, she squatted down, "Hold my shoulders, and I'll help you wear them."

With Ye Huaijin's reminder, Miao Ning felt the burning pain in his heel.

"This is more comfortable." Ye Huaijin lifted Miaoning's jade feet and carefully slipped them into Jiuxin's black slippers.

Miaoning pinched Ye Huaijin's shoulder, she was afraid that Ye Huaijin would evaporate again.

"The car appointment is made, let's go home." Ye Huaijin stood up and put his hand on Miaoning's waist.

"Huaijin, me."

"Go home and talk about it." Ye Huaijin said.

Miaoning lowered her eyes, the more calm Ye Huaijin became, she was probably afraid.

Three and 10 minutes later, I went home.

Ye Huaijin went into the bathroom and took a basin of warm water.

Miaoning followed closely behind Ye Huaijin, she wondered in her heart if Ye Huaijin was going to pack up and go back to Nancheng.

After receiving the water, Ye Huaijin pushed Miao Ning to sit on the small bench, "Ning Ning, you have a wound on your foot, wash your foot first, and put a Band-Aid on it later."

"Oh."

Miaoning dipped her feet into the water to try it out, it was slightly hot but not stinging, Miaoning felt relieved and completely dropped her feet.

At the same time, Ye Huaijin put her hand into the water, she naturally held Miaoning's little foot, and touched the wound on the heel with her fingertips.

"Huaijin...I..." Miao Ning spoke again, her tone full of impatience.

Ye Huaijin shook his head gently, "Ningning, you don't need to explain."

"Hear me out."

Miao Ning bit her lip, "Say it."

Miaoning thought to herself, if Ye Huaijin wanted to leave, she would break Ye Huaijin's leg.

Ye Huaijin sank, looked up into Miaoning's eyes a few minutes later, and said seriously, "Ningning, when I said I like you that day, all the burdens on me were lifted."

Miao Jing listened quietly.

Ye Huaijin's eyes were soft, "When I knew you chose to return to Nancheng, I understood your intention."

"After waiting for ten years, we won't be so fragile." Ye Huaijin continued, "After all, I have already tasted too much self-righteousness."

Miao Ning looked down at Ye Huaijin, Ye Huaijin's eyes were red, and his brown eyes were full of apology and sincerity.

Miao Ning was somewhat infected.

"Actually, when Jiang Yan came to toast, I already saw it. No matter whether you have loved or not, I think you need to give each other enough and explain enough." Ye Huaijin softened his tone, "We, Ning Ning, are adults."

Miaoning's nose was sore.

"In those ten years, I regret that I didn't participate." Ye Huaijin picked up the water and landed on Miao Ning's feet, "The only way I can make up is to believe in you and our love."

"You're already mine, aren't you?" Ye Huaijin frowned slightly.

"Hmm..." Miaoning's tears rolled in her eyes, and the grievances she had hidden in her heart for many years finally had an outlet, "Ye Huaijin, I have long been yours, haven't you kept me for so many years?" ?”

"Is it a nurturing?" Ye Huaijin suddenly laughed, she wiped Miaoning's little feet carefully.

Miaoning stared at Ye Huaijin intently. After Ye Huaijin wiped off the disinfectant, he put on a Band-Aid.

Quietly, really.

Suddenly Miao Ning burst into tears, and she yelled loudly, "Ye Huaijin! You are so sensitive to feelings, why have you been hiding them for so many years?"

Ye Huaijin panicked all of a sudden, she stretched out her arms to hug Miaoning's trembling body, and wiped away the hot tears on Miaoning's face, "I'm stupid, really stupid."

Miaoning cried even harder, "Woo...Ye Huaijin, you just washed my feet!"