"Unbearable to Copy" by Wuxin Mage

Wuxin stared at the gold-embroidered invitation in front of her, and was really taken aback for a moment.

"Tang Shanhai is getting married, and sent you an invitation?"

"En." Yue Qiluo retracted the invitation and took a sip of tea.

"Then why don't you eat that poor woman alive?" Wu Xin pretended to be horrifying, "I think Tang Shanhai himself must be short of a few pieces of meat."

"What does it matter to me whether he gets married or not?" Yue Qiluo raised her eyebrows, "I don't want to have anything to do with him—besides, it's a fake marriage, and the other party is just his partner."

"I think it's inevitable that the fake show will be real." Wuxin didn't believe it, "When the two of them really fall in love for a long time——I'll see how you deal with yourself."

"It has nothing to do with me that Tang Shanhai likes a hundred women!" Yue Qiluo slapped the teapot on the table and made a sound.

"Okay, okay, you can let our teapot go." Wuxin didn't care about the heat, and hugged the teapot distressedly, "This is Yixing's purple sand teapot."

Yue Qiluo poured cups of tea without speaking, and frowned.

"I said Yue Qiluo, if you really don't care, what kind of tea do you come here to drink, and want to drown yourself?"

"I'm angry that Zhang Xianzong is capable." She did have an unknown anger, but she couldn't explain it clearly.She felt that she was mostly angry that Zhang Xianzong was not under her control, which made her feel very strange.

As she thought, she groped her wrist.It was white and soft, but something was missing.She has never worn any jewelry since she came to Shanghai.Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that Zhang Xianzong bought her so many jewelry in the past, and sent them to her house like running water. She thought it was too long-winded, so she didn't bring any of them.Desserts and pastries piled up on the plate. She said she was tired, but she really liked it. She had a toothache after eating it, so Zhang Xianzong asked Zhang Xianzong to take her to the dentist.

The more Yue Qiluo thought about it, the more empty she felt.She couldn't understand herself more and more. In the past, she was heartless and ascetic, and she only pursued the Tao of eternal life, and she forgot all the emotions of mortals.Laughing is also a fake smile, and I don’t even remember crying.Zhang Xianzong died twice in front of her, but she remembered it clearly and deeply, she couldn't accept others taking her life away from her hands.Zhang Xianzong's life is hers, and his soul is also his.Now that he is going to marry someone else, she is as angry as if someone has robbed her of her territory.

She sat there holding her wrist in a sense of loss, and the wall clock on the wall rang twelve times.It's twelve noon, it's time to go to class.

Tang Shanhai came to the MGM Ballroom tonight for an unprecedented time, and tomorrow is his wedding, so he found time to find Tao Dachun to get some necessary materials.When the lanterns came on, Tao Dachun was nowhere to be seen.He sat at the bar and drank vodka all night, and when he drank enough, he was not sober.

He hasn't drunk himself like this for a long time. Drunkenness is a dangerous state, and it's easy to tell the truth and be calculated.He usually only sips a few sips of red wine, but today he drank too much spirits, and he looks like a ghost.Indistinctly, a woman in a Chinese dress, covered in pearls and emeralds and rouge, walked towards him gracefully and gracefully.

Tang Shanhai shook his head, felt that this woman looked familiar, and when he took a closer look, it was actually Yue Qiluo.Today she is different from the past, wearing a satin cheongsam embroidered with peacock green and gold thread, her hair style is still the short hair of a student, but she has a plain silver hairpin pinned on it.A pair of jasper earrings and a long pearl necklace hang down her neck, and a glistening jasper bracelet is worn on her wrist.

He thought that he was hallucinating from drinking, but Yue Qiluo came to his side, he was a real living person.She leaned on the bar, picked up Tang Shanhai's wine glass, and frowned, "drinking such strong wine?"

He also frowned at her: "Half a month without a shadow, why are you here today?"

"Tao Dachun can't come, he said he was being watched." Yue Qiluo smiled sweetly, "Why, sir, do you want to dance with me?"

Tang Shanhai did not agree, but followed her into the dance floor.Yue Qiluo is petite, with a slender waist, like a child.Zhou Xuan's Song of the Four Seasons was playing on the phonograph, and her fingers were resting on his shoulder, the coolness seeping through the fabric.

"You look very nice today." Tang Shanhai said honestly.

"Does it look good?" Yue Qiluo suddenly smiled, "You bought this for me."

"Me?" Tang Shanhai also laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't you remember, it was the second year of the Republic of China. You were in the north, and there was a lot of snow in winter. Yuan Shikai had just become the president in Nanjing, and your name was Zhang Xianzong at that time. I think the jewelry you gave me is too long-winded , without even looking at it." Yue Qiluo was a little dazed, "Later I wore these and took pictures with Wuxin, and you watched from the side, I know."

In the second year of the Republic of China?Not to mention the little girl, even he himself has not made a sound yet.I was probably drunk, and the sentences I heard didn't make sense.

"Still talking nonsense. Sometimes I wonder if you are a witch from somewhere, and want to catch me back to practice pills."

He was really a little drunk, and he talked nonsense with her.Yue Qiluo looked at him with no expression on his face, but his eyes were shining. "You still don't believe it. I remember that you believed me very much before."

"Before?" He responded to her with a smile, "What was it like before?"

"In the past, you believed me when I said anything." The corners of her mouth curled up, "Even if I said I was an old goblin who lived for a hundred years, you would still believe me."

"Really?"

"En, really." Yue Qiluo's face swayed in front of his eyes, covered with a gentle phantom, "Do you remember?"

Tang Shanhai seemed to be immersed in the warm ocean. The bright lights of the MGM ballroom made him feel warm all over his body. The air was filled with the smell of wine and rouge. Zhou Xuan's sweet voice was melodious, as if singing a Suzhou Pingtan.He danced slowly to the tune, and for just a moment, something seemed to flash through his mind, embroidered shoes, a few bloodstains on the heavy snow all over the sky, and a pair of gray pupils that seemed to have been drained of ink.After a flash, I can no longer grasp it, and it is more blurred than a distant dream.

"Remember?" Yue Qiluo stared at him.

"No." He smiled softly, "I'm thinking about tomorrow's wedding."

The light in Yue Qiluo's eyes flickered and then disappeared. "I'm a little tired, it's so late, let's go."

Tang Shanhai was half pulled and half dragged out of the ballroom by her, the street was deserted, it was already late at night, the French shop next to it was brightly lit, and a pile of yellow soap was stacked in the glass window, like gold bricks in fairy tales.The weather is getting colder, especially at night.Yue Qiluo was still wearing a summer cheongsam, revealing two arms that looked like lotus roots.Seeing her trembling, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her.

She glanced at him, and took out a tightly wrapped roll of paper from the pearl handbag she was holding and handed it to him. "Here, the information you want."

Tang Shanhai nodded and took it. "I'll call you a rickshaw."

When Yue Qiluo was silent, she looked like a doll from the inside out.Tang Shanhai helped her get into the rickshaw, and she suddenly pinched his fingers and asked him, "Why do you have to fake the marriage? I said I would help you complete the task."

"She is Li Moqun's cousin and niece. I need her identity to stand firm for me in the operation and dispel Bi Zhongliang's suspicion of me."

"No, you love her." Yue Qiluo looked at him.

The rickshaw driver pulled the car and ran forward, and she sat on the rickety car in a daze.In fact, she lied. She didn't keep any of the jewelry that Zhang Xianzong bought her, and lost them in the war.The one I wore tonight was bought from a department store.In fact, she didn't quite believe that Tang Shanhai loved his wife. She remembered that Zhang Xianzong had told her that he loved her.If Zhang Xianzong no longer loves himself, is he still the original Zhang Xianzong?

Tang Shanhai and Xu Bicheng's wedding was scheduled at Huamao Hotel, which included an auditorium on the first floor.Because it is a Western-style wedding, the old custom of beating gongs and drums is not in use.But in the evening, the gate of the hotel was still bustling with people. After all, it was a marriage of a person of status. Although neither party had any relatives, there were also many officials who were working.

Biantou was leading a team to maintain order at the right time, chatting a few words along the way, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a group of girls with a small body coming out of the crowded area.This girl was wearing a female student's school uniform, but a gray men's suit jacket on her upper body, which was quite eye-catching.Biantou stared at her for a long time, then remembered to go over and stop her, and hurried forward a few steps to block her.

"Hey, girl, we can't just come in here without an invitation."

Slap, a satin invitation card was slapped in Bingtou's hand unceremoniously.He opened it for a look, and it was true.Just as he was about to return the invitation to the girl, she turned around and had already entered the hotel gate.

"Hey, flat head, I see that suit on that girl, why does it look familiar?"

"What are you doing blindly looking at the girl?" Biantou slapped the invitation on the face of the person, "but you say it like this...it looks familiar."

"Ouch, I remembered, isn't that the Tang team's clothes?"

"Team Tang?!" Biantou widened his eyes, "Yo, I'm afraid this is a good show, right?"

TBC

The author has something to say: Recently, I have become more and more used to ending a chapter with dialogue. It is really a bad habit. I need to get rid of it...

The story is neither too short nor too long.It is well known that Lao Yue is a deadly tsundere, and this is actually a long story about Lao Yue breaking through his tsundere and honesty.There will be some abuse in the middle, but I promise with my hands up that the ending is absolutely sweet.

In addition, the setting in this article uses the traditional Taoist setting, that is, the three souls of the three souls and seven souls are divided into Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing, and the seven souls are divided into Corpse Dog, Fushi, Bird Yin, Tun Thieves, non-poisonous, decontamination, breathing lungs.Among them, You Jing is in charge of emotions, which can also explain why Zhang Xianzong became obsessed with Lao Yue without even looking at him in his reincarnation.

Above, urge yourself to write quickly.