On WeChat was her wedding invitation to Gu Ming.
They've already taken wedding photos, so how come this feels so real?
Tang Li immediately became anxious and asked:
"Why was the decision made so suddenly?"
Yunxi countered on the phone:
"Suddenly? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I was getting married? I felt like it was taking a while. When I was used to being alone, I never felt that time was passing slowly. But now that I have someone else in my life, I feel like the time I spend alone is passing incredibly slowly."
Normally, Tang Li would tease her, saying, "Sister, are you desperate to get married?"
But now, she can't bring herself to make such a joke.
He asked in a hoarse voice:
When is the wedding scheduled?
Yunxi laughed heartily:
"The day after tomorrow, which happens to be the weekend, I've calculated it, and it's an auspicious day for marriage. It's a rare and lucky day."
There is still time.
Tang Li is going to Lucheng today and returning to Tanzhou tomorrow.
On the plane, she fell asleep leaning on Huo Chenyu's shoulder.
Upon arriving in Lucheng, Huo Chenyu had already arranged everything. When he saw Song Beiye, Huo Chenyu was afraid that he would be sad, so he deliberately kept a small distance from Tang Li. However, Tang Li took his hand and walked towards Song Beiye.
My condolences.
Tang Li was poised and generous.
Song Beiye immediately noticed their tightly clasped fingers, but still spoke:
"May I speak to you in private?"
Tang Li reached out her other hand to hold Huo Chenyu, about to say that there was nothing he couldn't hear, when she saw Huo Chenyu lean down and whisper in her ear:
"I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back."
Tang Li frowned:
"Really?"
Huo Chenyu answered in a low voice:
"Or, would you like to come with me?"
The men's restroom!
Big brother.
There's absolutely no need for that!
Tang Li let go of her hand: "Then go ahead."
Afterwards, she went with Song Beiye to Song Beiyu's room. After he left, whenever Song Beiye was home, he would come here every day to sit and personally wipe the tables and chairs.
Song Beiyu is actually a child with obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness.
He is very clean.
But he felt that he had come here and was living a dirty life of wealth every day, so he was not happy.
“When Xiao Yu left, I hated God’s injustice. Only today do I realize that this kid was actually God’s favorite.”
Song Beiye carried out a heavy leather suitcase and placed it in front of Tang Li:
"It's good that he's gone. Otherwise, I can't imagine the pain and torment he must have gone through when he was saying goodbye to his loved ones with his frail body."
When talking about that tragic little boy, Tang Li always gets teary-eyed immediately.
What's in here?
Tang Li patted the suitcase.
Song Beiye opened the lid:
"This is Xiaoyu's childhood photo album. Today, I'm handing it over to you, hoping you can keep it safe for him."
Tang Li sensed something was wrong and looked up at Song Beiye:
"You're his own brother, his things should be kept and protected by you, how could you hand them over to someone else? Song Beiye, you're not thinking of doing something foolish, are you?"
Although Tang Li didn't have romantic feelings for him, she still considered him a friend.
After hearing this, Song Beiye let out a bitter laugh:
"Even ants cherish life, so I, a big, strong man, have no reason to seek death. Don't worry, I will live well. I just need to leave Lucheng. Xiaoyu's things are extremely precious to me, and I will only feel at ease if I hand them over to you."
Tang Li still felt it was inappropriate:
"Where are you going? What are you going to do? Can't you even take a small suitcase with you?"
Song Beiye gently stroked Song Beiyu's photo and whispered:
"This kid likes a stable life, I can't exactly make him wander around with me, can I?"
Wandering aimlessly?
Tang Li reached out, intending to pat him, but then dejectedly withdrew her hand.
"No matter where you go, your home is here. Wouldn't it be better to let Xiaoyu wait for you at home?"
Song Beiye looked up, a grown man, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
"From now on, I will have no home."
My younger brother is gone, and my father has passed away.
This family, whether filled with sin or warmth, has ultimately fallen apart.
Tang Li understood his feelings all too well. Six years ago, she had also experienced a similar inner turmoil.
The difference is that she also has Tang Yuan, Tang Sui, and the man she deeply loves by her side.
With them around, the family will not fall apart.
Tang Li could only comfort him:
"We will have a home again."
Song Beiye nodded with a smile:
"I believe what you say, but before that, I'm entrusting Xiaoyu to you."
Although she didn't know what he was up to, Tang Li could tell from his eyes that, at least at this moment, she was the person he trusted most.
Tang Lihe on the suitcase:
"Okay, but you have to promise me that no matter how far you go or where you go, you must remember to turn back and let your friends who care about you know you're safe."
Perhaps, he just wanted to exile himself and experience a life he had never lived before.
Or perhaps he wanted to find a place where he could stop and heal his wounds.
Song Beiye raised his hand, wanting to pat her head.
Tang Li instinctively tried to dodge, so he withdrew his hand.
"Don't worry, when you get married, no matter how far away I am or where I am, I will come back to drink your wedding wine."
Tang Li burst into tears, bowing her head and saying:
Thank you, take good care of yourself.
Song Beiye looked at her awkwardly, not daring to touch her, much less hug her, and could only pull out a tissue and hand it to her:
"Wipe your tears, or your husband will think I'm taking advantage of you while he's not around. I'll give the things to my assistant, and he'll deliver them to your hotel. I'll be very busy tonight, so go home and get some rest."
Tang Li hummed in agreement:
"You go ahead and get busy. I'll sit in my brother's room for a while."
When Song Beiye left, he even closed the door behind him.
Tang Li stood in Song Beiyu's room, imagining what it would be like if he were still here. This cheerful little boy would surely enthusiastically introduce her to the layout of his room, especially the painting hanging above his bed.
The signature in the corner is that of Song Nanzhou.
They must have been very close brothers. A kind little boy like him would have been eagerly coaxed and protected by his older brothers.
Tang Li looked around the room, and finally sat down at Song Beiyu's desk. She spread out a pen and paper, picked up her pen, and wrote:
"Brother, it's as if I'm seeing you in person as I read this."
"I've decided to remarry the man I love most. This time, I'm going to marry him in style. Remember to sneak over and have a drink of my wedding wine and some of my wedding candy. If you're so inclined, come into my dreams again and wish me a happy marriage."
"I will always remember you. Even when my life ends, I will write you into my books. Words will be eternal, just as you will live on forever."
After finishing writing, tears streamed down my face.
It took Tang Li a long time to calm down before she got up. After trying her best to compose herself, she opened the door and went out.
The Song family was very large and had many people. Tang Li searched for a long time before finally finding Huo Chenyu in a corner of the garden.
And he was being held tightly in the arms of Song Xileng, who was crying her eyes out...
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