When he arrived, he was about to make a phone call when the door opened the moment he took out his phone.
They froze on the spot, and then a girl rushed into his arms, saying in a very frightened voice, "You're here, you're here, it's so good that you're here. I thought you weren't coming. I thought there was no one left in this world to protect me, no one left to care about me."
You know what, nobody cares about me at all, sob sob sob..."
She seemed drunk, her voice tinged with the smell of alcohol, and she spoke with particular sadness, clutching his clothes tightly.
"I'm so sad. I know you're getting married, and I should congratulate you. As your fan, I should congratulate you." She spoke with a trembling voice, and anyone could tell how heartbroken she was.
"But what can I do? I can't wish you well. I really like you so much." Her tears fell again, she was in great pain.
"I really want to keep this feeling in my heart and never tell you, never let you know."
My liking you is my own business, it has nothing to do with you, and I hope I can be that carefree.
She peeked out from Yang Qimu's embrace, looking at him with anguish. "But I only realized today that I can't do it at all. I beg you, can you give me a memory?"
Her small face was covered in tear stains, which made Yang Qimu feel a little sorry for her.
"Please don't be like this. Take a rest, calm down, and we can discuss this slowly, okay?"
He could only try his best to coax her and calm her down before talking about it.
"Calm down? I can't calm down," she said, then looked up and kissed him...
What followed was a natural progression.
When Yang Qimu woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.
He opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar environment, feeling completely disoriented. He turned his head and saw the little girl from yesterday.
The little girl slowly opened her eyes, a gentle smile on her lips, "Brother Amu, I love you."
Alright, hurry up and get married, or you'll be late. Don't worry, I won't cry or make a scene; I'll just watch you silently.
But you can't just like that older sister, you have to like both of us equally, or I'll be unhappy.
Her pitiful look touched Yang Qimu's heart. He touched her face and said, "Okay, I understand. I'll go now. Call me if you need anything, okay?"
"Okay." The little girl's smile became even sweeter.
She watched as Yang Qimu hurriedly dressed and left the house, and then the smile on her lips vanished.
...
Yang Qimu quickly went downstairs and took a taxi home.
Just before entering the room, he finally took the time to tidy himself up, checked his phone briefly, and seeing that everything seemed fine, opened the door and went inside.
The moment the door opened, Xu Qi rushed over and anxiously grabbed his hand.
"Amu, what's wrong with you? I've called you so many times, why didn't you answer? I'm so worried."
"Where's the makeup team you mentioned, and the wedding dress? Why haven't they arrived? How are we going to get there later?"
Yang Qimu's mind was buzzing, he couldn't think of anything, and he couldn't remember anything about the makeup team.
"Don't worry, listen to me. The team I hired had something come up and can't come. How about this, there's a wedding dress shop downstairs from our house, let's rent a wedding dress, have them do your makeup, and then we'll set off, okay?"
His thinking was simple: just do it this way.
Xu Qi was a little reluctant. The wedding dress shop downstairs was very small, with only a few dresses. Moreover, it wasn't a wedding dress shop at all; it was clearly a place for taking artistic photos. The dresses were very small and particularly ugly.
Xu Qi was still pulled down by Yang Qimu to take a look, but she really couldn't accept it. In the end, Xu Qi chose a white dress and put on her own makeup.
At this moment, Xu Qi felt wronged, especially wronged. She never expected that Yang Qimu would behave so badly on such an important day as their wedding.
They even took a taxi to the hotel, and when they got downstairs, Xu Qi was shocked to see the hotel.
This isn't a hotel at all; it's just a restaurant that's called a five-star hotel.
Xu Qi broke down, pointing at the spot, "Is this the surprise and romance you promised me?"
Amu! This is the wedding I've been looking forward to for so long.
Xu Qi couldn't hold back anymore, tears streaming down her face. She looked at Yang Qimu and began to cry. "I always wanted to be a part of the wedding, but you said you didn't want that, that you wanted to give me a romantic wedding. But now, tell me, where's the romance? Why don't I see any of it?"
How are customers supposed to eat at such a small restaurant?
Yang Qimu, however, did not take it to heart and did not even try to coax Xu Qi.
They're already married, so it's impossible for them not to be together. What's wrong with her making a fuss? It's not important at all.
"Alright, alright, stop making a scene, okay? It's such a joyous day, why are you crying like this?"
Yang Qimu said this with a hint of disdain, "Besides, so what if everyone comes here later? So what if it's a small restaurant? It's just a place to entertain guests. We'll treat everyone to more food and offer a toast, won't that be enough?"
He was already in this place to save money; besides, he didn't think it was necessary to spend a lot of money on a wedding.
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