Chapter 130 I’m Always Here (End of Text)

March, Cui Bo’s wedding is this month, scheduled for the last day of March.

This month was also a very torturous month for Xie Yanwen. According to Xu Nianyi's calculations, she was conceived by Xu Shu during this month.

Xie Yanwen hardly dared to let go of Xu Nianyi's hand every night before going to bed. He was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear.

Sometimes he would even wake up from his dream in the middle of the night, dreaming that she had disappeared.

After sending her to class, he would send her a message every half an hour. If she didn't reply immediately, he would bombard her with calls. If no one answered the phone, he would ignore everything and run to find her.

After Xu Nianyi realized that something was wrong with him, she would reply to his messages almost immediately, or she would take the initiative to send him messages if he didn't send her any.

She hugged him tightly when she slept, and she would almost wake up when he woke up, and then touch his head reflexively.

Whenever they didn't have classes, the two of them were almost inseparable. No one said anything, but they both had a tacit understanding, as if they were spending every day together as if it were their last.

Ruan Yunheng was also very anxious this month.

I often get up in the middle of the night and sit on the balcony staring at the moon.

Xu Anyu walked over to him and sat down, tilting his head to look at him, "Do you want to smoke?"

Ruan Yunheng frowned and shook his head. Xu Anyu handed him a pack of cigarettes: "You can smoke it."

Ruan Yunheng looked at the pack of cigarettes, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Xu Qi..."

"I know you're all worried that Yiyi will disappear."

Xu Anyu said, "There's nothing I can do. If smoking can make you feel less upset, then go ahead and smoke. It's fine with me."

In fact, it wasn't just her who was in this situation. None of them could do anything and could only wait anxiously.

Ruan Yunheng took the box of cigarettes and put it aside, then held her hand: "It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

"I know."

Xu Anyu said: "I didn't think too much about it. I was just afraid that you would think too much and blame yourself."

Ruan Yunheng lowered his head, his voice a little hoarse: "Xie Wu said that maybe God will be kinder to us, but I don't know if it will be, but I still..."

He is still selfish.

Xu Anyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Yes."

Ruan Yunheng looked up at her and said, "Look at me. Didn't God show mercy to me just once? So it is to you too, to all of us. We will be together forever."

Her eyes were firm. Ruan Yunheng looked at her for a moment and nodded: "Yes, I will."

Time passed day by day, and it came to the end amid everyone's anxiety and uneasiness.

Xie Yanwen still took time out to take Xu Nianyi to Country Q to attend Cui Bo's wedding.

That day was March 31st. Xu Nianyi met the girl from the Yang family in the hotel. She was in her twenties and was very beautiful.

Wearing a haute couture wedding dress, she was surrounded by a dozen bridesmaids.

But there was no happy smile on her face.

In fact, she herself knew that she would not be happy if she married a man who did not love her and a playboy.

But she still chose this path.

Perhaps for many girls from large families, love or not has never been a necessary condition.

That’s right.

In fact, even in ordinary families, there is not so much true love.

Most people just live a life of mediocrity after marriage.

At that time, it was almost noon, but the groom had not shown up yet.

Even Xie Yanwen couldn't contact him.

Grandpa Cui was so angry that he smashed several sets of tea sets in the lounge.

Grandma was wiping her tears anxiously, but she didn't dare to say anything. She just used her eyes to hint to Xie Yanwen to help look for it.

Xie Yanwen pulled Xu Nianyi out of the rest room.

Xu Nianyi was also surprised: "Is your uncle going to run away from marriage?"

Xie Yanwen pursed his lips. It was really hard to say this.

Although he felt that his uncle should not be such a person, if he refused to get married, why didn't he resist for such a long time, but had to wait until the last moment to escape?

Doing this is simply rubbing the Yang family's face on the ground.

But when he called Cui Bo, he couldn't get through.

As the wedding was getting closer and the situation between the two families was getting more chaotic, Cui Bo arrived, but he brought a girl with him, a wounded girl.

It’s Chen Yiran.

Cui Bo pulled Chen Yiran and walked a few steps to Yang Feiyu, who was wearing a snow-white wedding dress and whose whiteness could not be concealed even by heavy makeup.

He raised his hand with a sneer and slapped Yang Feiyu in the face effortlessly.

Screams and exclamations were heard everywhere.

"Didn't we agree that we each take what we need?"

Cui Zhuo stared at Yang Feiyu. "I asked you before if we had to get married. What did you say to me? You didn't mind what I did. You just wanted the identity of Mrs. Cui. What are you doing now?"

His voice was cold, and he tightly grasped the girl's hand. "Do you think I'm really afraid of your Yang family?"

The wedding was a complete mess.

Then Xu Nianyi and the others found out that it was Yang Feiyu who hired someone to kidnap Chen Yiran.

The reason is very simple. Chen Yiran is too special to Cui Bo. Yang Feiyu can accept her husband playing around outside, but she cannot accept that her husband really likes or even falls in love with another woman.

So, she asked someone to kidnap Chen Yiran and brought her to Country Q. She wanted to see what kind of woman Chen Yiran was and she wanted to destroy her.

On the eve of her wedding with Cui Bo, she wanted to give Cui Bo a big gift so that Cui Bo would never dare to do anything wrong again.

But perhaps she was a little too conceited, or she underestimated Chen Yiran's position in Cui Bo's heart.

Chen Yiran was surrounded by many bodyguards provided by Cui Bo, and he notified Cui Bo as soon as he found something wrong.

Cui Bo quickly found Chen Yiran and arrived the moment the plane landed after Chen Yiran was taken to Country F.

Fortunately, along the way, apart from being beaten a few times for being disobedient, Chen Yiran was not harmed at all.

But what if Cui Bo was slower? Chen Yiran would have been sent to another place, to Yang Feiyu's side.

He didn't dare to think about it.

He thought getting married was a good choice, but now he knows it's not.

The wedding was cancelled on the spot. No matter how angry my grandfather was, he couldn't stop Cui Bo.

He came over, informed everyone of the matter, and then took Chen Yiran away.

Xu Nianyi and Xie Yanwen also left quietly.

Did not continue to participate in that farce.

As for the future, what will happen to Cui Bo and Chen Yiran, and whether they will be together, she doesn't know now.

At this moment, she and Xie Yanwen were walking hand in hand on the path outside the hotel.

The hotel is halfway up the mountain, with beautiful views all the way.

There is also an artificial lake with a flower meadow beside it, full of flowers.

When Xu Nianyi came up, he was surprised to see it from the car window and wanted to come and take a look.

At this moment, he specifically pulled Xie Yanwen towards the lake.

Xie Yanwen felt a little helpless.

This lake and flowers seemed very ordinary to Xie Yanwen, but Xu Nianyi seemed to always maintain his enthusiasm. As long as it was something beautiful, no matter how many he had seen, he would still be as happy as a child when looking at beautiful things.

“This hotel is really beautiful.”

She let go of his hand, took out her camera from the bag he was carrying for her, and ran into the flowers. Xie Yanwen put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled at the girl who was conscientiously taking a photo of a flower in the flowers: "Then let's come here when we get married."

"marry?"

Xu Nianyi couldn't help laughing and turned to look at him: "Xie classmate, let me remind you that you are still two years away from the legal age for marriage."

Xie Yanwen raised an eyebrow and nodded: "Soon."

Xu Nianyi's eyes flickered slightly, and she turned around, pointed the camera at him, and said with a grin, "Then start thinking about how to propose now. I'm telling you, if it's not a special proposal, I won't agree."

"Proposal?"

Xie Yanwen slowly approached her, "Aren't all proposals the same?"

He looked at the camera, and seemed to be looking at her, and asked with a smile: "Xu Nianyi, will you marry me?"

Xu Nianyi was stunned: "Is that it?"

Xie Yanwen still smiled and asked again: "So are you willing?"

Xu Nianyi: “?”

It's a bit perfunctory.

She nodded and replied reluctantly, "Okay, I do."

Then, both of them laughed a little foolishly.

After taking enough pictures of the flowers, Xu Nianyi put away the camera and walked back to the path with Xie Yanwen, heading down the pedestrian walkway on the mountain trail.

A car drove up from behind, and Xu Nianyi heard the sound of music coming from the car: "I want to see you, I only want to see you, the future is over, I only want to see you..."

She turned her head and saw a black car slowly passing by them.

"Traveling through thousands of timelines, relying on each other in the sea of ​​people...

Are you, like me, waiting for the words, "I do..."

The car drove away and the music stopped at some point.

Xu Nianyi turned to look at Xie Yanwen, who was also looking at her.

The hands tightened, fingers interlocked.

After a moment, Xie Yanwen hugged her.

"Nian Nian."

He called her in a low voice.

"Um."

"Nian Nian."

"Um."

“Nian Nian…”

"I'm here."

Xu Nianyi laughed out loud, she hugged him back, hugged him tightly, and her laughter was carried in the wind.

"I'm always here."

Xie Yanwen closed his eyes, and the smile on the corners of his lips deepened.

He turned to face her: "I'll carry you."

"OK."

Xu Nianyi climbed onto his back and hugged his neck.

The midday sun was shining brightly, and their shadows were very long.

The road ahead is long, but she will always be there.

And he is willing to carry her on his back, through the warm spring breeze, through the scorching summer heat, through the continuous autumn rain, through the vast winter snow...

Going through this life...

Never forget.

(End of text)