"Dad said in the group chat that you guys are getting married at the end of the year. Congratulations."
"Thank you."
Jiang Zhen still didn't talk much, but Han Junjun had long been accustomed to his behavior and had gotten used to it. He watched Jiang Zhen drive away before returning to the dormitory with his snacks.
When he returned to the dormitory, everyone was there. As soon as he opened the suitcase containing snacks, the other three roommates pounced on him like hungry wolves, grabbed several boxes of delicious food, and quickly got on their beds to start eating.
While eating, he kept asking, "Han Che, your mother's chicken feet are so good, spicy and numbing, soft and boneless, they are divine!"
Han Junjun stared at the only three or four boxes of braised food left in the box, glared at these guys fiercely, and then sighed, "You're not careful in choosing friends!"
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The summer in Rome is never too hot. At night, Song Ci, wearing a black polka-dot tea dress, walks in the courtyard of the Essiglio Manor, and the thong sandals on her feet make a clicking sound.
She felt a little cold and couldn't help rubbing her arms.
Suddenly, a light gauze shawl fell from her shoulders.
Song Ci gathered her shawl tightly around her shoulders and looked up to see Cecilio's handsome face, which was cold, arrogant, and unbridled. "Brother."
Cecilio nodded. There was a bump ahead, and he held out his hand to Song Ci. "The ground is slippery, be careful." Song Ci didn't hesitate, holding Cecilio's hand as they crossed the bump.
Cecilio's estate is not in the city of Rome, but on the shores of a lake called Bracciano. In fact, the wealthy people here almost never live in the city, preferring to build their own villas in small towns or beautiful mountainous areas.
Lake Bracciano is one of the cleanest lakes in Italy and an important source of drinking water. Standing in Cecilio's estate, you can see the world-famous Otiscalchi Castle in the distance.
This castle is the most expensive one in Italy for weddings, and Cecilio and Su Huanyan's wedding will be held in this castle. Song Ci and Han Zhan came here not only to celebrate COCO's birthday, but also to attend Cecilio and his family's wedding.
As they walked, Song Ci asked Cecilio, "Didn't you originally not want to prepare for the wedding? Why did you change your mind?"
Cecilio told her, "One day I passed by the castle and happened to see a couple getting married there. I went to their wedding with gifts. At the wedding, the groom saw the bride in her wedding dress and burst into tears. At that moment, I suddenly had an idea, an idea."
Cecilio's lips curled up in a small, yet blissful smile. "I've seen her in many ways, but never in a wedding dress," he said. "While we're still young, I want to give us an unforgettable wedding. When we're old, we can talk about our youth and feel fulfilled."
Cecilio doesn't talk much, but he is actually a very romantic person, and everything he says and thinks makes people feel romantic.
Song Ci listened to Cecilio's words and followed his explanation, imagining the scene he described. She felt instantly satisfied as she imagined herself in her old age, sitting in the yard with her spouse, looking through their photo albums, discussing the scenes from that time.
"you're right."
After walking for a while, Cecilio asked Song Ci if she wanted to take a rest.
Seeing that all the camellias in the yard were in full bloom, Song Ci sat down. Cecilio placed his hand on her abdomen, feeling the movement of the baby inside her belly. He said, "He's kicking me."
Song Ci laughed out loud, "He's saying hello to his uncle." Song Ci asked Cecilio, "You and Huanyan, are you planning to have another child?"
Cecilio shook his head, "I don't have any plans for a third child for now."
He said three children.
It seems that he treats the program as his own son.
Song Ci was happy for Su Huanyan. It seemed that her elder brother was really good to her. "That's good too. Now we have both a son and a daughter."
"yes."
Cecilio wanted to smoke a cigar, so he sat on another bench and smoked his cigar from a distance. The wind blew from Songci's side to Cecilio's side, so the smell of smoke would never drift to Songci's side.
This brother is very meticulous.
Cecilio took a puff of his cigar and suddenly said, "Why didn't Valgen come?"
Song Ci laughed and said, "Maybe you're afraid that if he comes, you'll tie him up in Italy and not let him go back?"
Cecilio smiled, his smile aloof and intimidating. He shook his head and sighed, "He doesn't want to stay. Even if I lock him up, he'll find a way to unlock him."
"Well, the renovation work on his orphanage has been finished in the past few days, and he wants to finish it and ventilate it as soon as possible. He wants to officially open the kindergarten next year and welcome the children back home."
Song Ci told Cecilio: "He will not be absent from your wedding."
"He's longed for a home ever since he was little," Cecilio said. "He grew up with me, but because of my father, he never considered this place home." Speaking of this, Cecilio felt a touch of melancholy. "That child, he had this obsession with home." Because he had no home himself, he wanted to build a home for all orphans in the world and become a father to them all. This was Valan's dream.
"Among the four of us brothers and sisters, Valjean is the most kind-hearted. During his childhood baptism, he was the only one who lost his leg in order to spare the innocent sacrifice. So my father was extremely disappointed in him and tortured him even more." The more Edward tortured Valjean, the deeper Valjean's longing for home became.
After Edward's death, Valjean was finally liberated and free. How could he be so foolish as to jump back into the cage that imprisoned him?
"Oh, right." Cecilio seemed to remember something. He crossed his legs, glanced at Song Ci, and said, "Colem has not been in good health recently."
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