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"Now invite the two newcomers to exchange rings!"

On the silver-white sands of the Hawaiian coast, men and women in sea-blue bridesmaid dresses and black groomsmen dresses let out cries of joy.

Luo Weiwei in the middle of the crowd, no, it was Luo Jingjing wearing a custom-made wedding dress, wearing a crystal crown, perfect makeup, and in excellent condition.

She stretched out her left hand, and the fingers with faint scars gently landed on the palm of another man. The humid seaside wind blew up the long wedding dress behind her head, and it twirled in the air and covered her side cheek.

"Mo Ying." She looked at her husband, her chest was rising and falling, and she felt that she was about to catch her breath.

At this moment, she had dreamed for more than ten years, and today it finally became a reality.She finally came together with the person she loves the most, for which she has made unimaginable efforts.

Not only did she have plastic surgery to become her own sister, but only she knew how hard she tried to make Mo Ying notice her in those years.

She is not as beautiful as her sister, but she is good at talking and listening. Whenever her sister and Mo Ying have conflicts, she will be the first to appear beside Mo Ying.She couldn't express her feelings clearly, so she could only be what Mo Ying called a "little angel of persuasion", helping him bring gifts of peace to his sister, and giving him advice on how to coax her sister to change her mind...

Mo Ying didn't know that every year Luo Jingjing gave him the birthday presents she chose, and Mo Ying would not know that her name was hidden in those birthday presents to him.

The inside of the tie, the corner of the wallet, the buckle of the cufflinks, and even the original hand-woven scarf were actually woven by Luo Weiwei!

Sister Luo Jingjing... She is different from her, Luo Jingjing looks approachable but is actually a very proud person.

Her younger sister had a crush on her boyfriend. She had already seen this, but she never exposed it. Instead, she would use Luo Weiwei to do things for her.Sister is such a person, she can't be said to be too bad, but she is by no means simple. In Luo Jingjing's eyes, Mo Ying, the proud son of heaven, is just the one with the best family background among the many suitors.

Luo Weiwei thought that of course she was willing to marry Mo Ying, but she couldn't say how much she loved this man.

Because love is the only, selfish, greedy thing.

When you fall in love with someone, you will care about everything about the other person, and you will also discipline everything about yourself.

After the yacht fire, why did Luo Weiwei be identified as Luo Jingjing? It was because Luo Weiwei was sitting in her sister's cabin writing her master's thesis for her, while Luo Jingjing went to her sister's room to rest.

Why not rest in one room?Because Luo Jingjing thinks the sound of typing is noisy, because she wants to chat with others by voice.Luo Weiwei guessed that her sister was chatting with someone of the opposite sex, otherwise she wouldn't have avoided her, and even locked the cabin door behind her.

Luo Weiwei couldn't understand her sister's actions. Her sister had a wide range of contacts, and Mo Ying was the only one left in her vision.She only paid attention to one person during her adolescence, and she couldn't divert her attention to any other boy. Up to now, she has never really been in love, and she has never touched other men.

She lived to be 25 years old and had only kissed three times, all under the identity of "Luo Jingjing".

It was a moment of sweetness stolen and cheated, with great satisfaction and sorrow.

……

"Mo Ying?"

Luo Jingjing urged again, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then she let go.

Take it easy, I'm Luo Jingjing, I'm Luo Jingjing --- Scarred but still slender fingers playfully scratched Mo Ying's palm, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she smiled magnificently.

When the flames burned her body, she thought, what a pain... It is too unwilling to end this life like this. If God can give her another chance, she must use any means, not caring about the eyes of others, and desperately die without a place to die I have to fight too!

A person can only live once, and once is only a few decades, but how many years are left for her to squander her youth?Since she is destined not to be perfect, she doesn't want anything else, she just wants to be Mo Ying's wife!

She raised her chin and met the eyebrows of the man she loved the most.

Mo Ying stared at her blankly, his eyes were distant and difficult to understand.

"Ask the groom to put the wedding ring on the bride."

The half-kneeling flower girl slightly raised her eyes and looked at them strangely.

The swearing-in ceremony is over, why did the atmosphere suddenly become so weird?

"Cough cough cough..."

Among the guests at the forefront, the bride's father, Luo Zhenghua, suddenly coughed loudly. His face was almost dead, and his hands were swollen to a terrible degree.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and the sudden tightness in his chest made him feel the fear of the end of his life.

"Quick...quick..." He covered his mouth, struggling to express himself, bloody saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

There was a commotion in the seats watching the ceremony, and Luo's family members and nurses surrounded him for emergency treatment.

"father!"

Luo Jingjing's hand tightened, and Mo Ying grabbed her hand suddenly.

She turned around in confusion, the white veil almost covered her entire face in it.

The sea breeze is getting stronger...

A member of the Luo family nodded to Luo Jingjing, indicating that she was fine for the time being.

Luo Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief, her palms were moist.

Mo Ying: "Jingjing?"

"Huh?" She turned her head, always feeling that Mo Ying was very nervous now, "What's wrong?"

Mo Ying stared at the face that was the same as in memory, "Jingjing, do you... still remember, on the night of your birthday, I was drunk, and you sent me to the guest room to rest, and then we were there for the first time. A kiss."

Luo Jingjing's heart was pounding, "Why did you say this suddenly, of course I remember."

Mo Ying's eyes softened, "I don't drink well, and I was dizzy that day, so I don't remember clearly. What did I tell you that day? I vaguely remember that I said something very important."

Luo Jingjing's complexion changed, and her eyes passed through Mo Ying's face, as if she saw a far away place, "It happened so long ago."

Mo Ying sighed apologetically, "Forget it if you can't remember..."

"Mo Ying." Luo Jingjing shook his hand back, "Are you worried, don't be afraid, everything is up to me."

"what do you mean……"

"Didn't you just tell me that night that you like me and want to marry me, but you have a congenital defect..." Luo Jingjing took a step closer and put her face on Mo Ying's chest, her voice was soft and low, "Mo Ying, then Nothing. Now that technology is so advanced, we can use external force to have children, I am willing to be that container, and I will give birth to more than one child for you..."

The questions that had always been in his mind were solved, Mo Ying smiled bitterly, "So it's really you..."

Something stuck in his heart gradually dissipated, he raised his neck and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"So it's really you..."

Luo Jingjing hummed, "It's always been me..."

"you……"

"Ah."

The endless conversation ended, Mo Ying let out a breath, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Luo Zhenghua lay in the wheelchair, eyes wide open, watching him take her hand and put on the simple wedding ring for her.

After waiting for a long time, the bridesmaids and groomsmen who had already been uneasy rushed forward, and the ribbons and flowers in their hands were thrown into the air.

"May you grow old forever!"

"Hundreds of years together!!"

"Cough cough cough..." With the help of two nurses, Luo Zhenghua struggled to get up from the wheelchair, his dim eyes gradually lost the original color of the world.

In the gradually shrinking and distant field of vision, a pair of Bi people stood facing the wind. The man was handsome and the woman was dignified. It was the last masterpiece of his life.

This postcard-like scene was frozen at the end of his life, leaving him with a smile on his face when he closed his eyes.

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