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A story told by one person. [Reminder] 1.2. Short texts of around 3-2w words (please let me know if there are any conflicts, thank you! ＞＜) [-]. There is no clear attack and subject excerpt. Wang He completely ended his four-year unrequited love.The man kissed his wife affectionately at the wedding banquet, and his relatives and friends booed and applauded crazily. He was the only one standing there holding a glass of wine. He had never felt that the world was so quiet.It is easy for a man to drink alcohol, and within a few toasts, there are already two touches of blush on his face. In Wang He's view, the blush makes the great joy lingering on his handsome face even more ironic.The groom walked over with the bride on his arm, and Wang He held up his wine glass to greet him and toast.Looking at them from far and near, looking down and up, they are really talented.He heard himself say dryly in a voice hoarse from alcohol, "Congratulations, happy newlyweds, happy marriage for a hundred years."