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Ever since she found out she was pregnant, Yi Fan took over all the wedding planning matters from me. As the heroine of this important ceremony, it is really frustrating to not be able to attend the event in person to strategize, but to just sit aside and be a spectator. But every time I rolled up my sleeves and said to Yi Fan: "It doesn't matter, I can do anything now!" He would always smile, pack me up and stuff me back into the car, and say: "Be good, just go home and stay safe." Go away."
In fact, he doesn't know that home is no longer a peaceful place. Because two women came to my house uninvited for no apparent reason and began to occupy my sofa for a long time.
I looked at the two women sitting next to me, eating fruit, having a spa, and watching TV boredly, and asked, "Don't you both want to work?"
"Let me tell you, Xiaobei, this pregnant woman is particularly prone to mood swings due to changes in body functions. Postpartum depression caused by emotional instability is relatively mild. In serious cases, the mother's low mood can also affect the child's physical and mental health. Health. For the health of your mother and child, I am not specifically applying to provide you with psychological counseling."
I looked at Su's mouth opening and closing and rubbed my forehead with a headache: "I feel depressed when I see you. Sister, I'm fine. Please move back to the palace. I'm afraid of being wronged. You are a great god, why bother wasting your time with me, a pregnant woman, when you have a great career?"
"That's okay, your Yi Fan paid my medical fees, and you are my patient. Is this doctor such an unprofessional person?" She took the remote control and started dialing all the channels in turn, and finally settled on a noisy one. On the TV shopping platform, I muttered to myself: "This thing looks quite interesting. Oops, I have too much free money recently, so it would be good to buy one to experience the feeling of being fooled."
I felt like I was really going to be depressed, so I turned around and said to the woman with the pale mask on her face: "So, this girl who is not a doctor, what are you doing here!"
A whimpering voice came out from under the pale mask: "I am responsible for turning a newbie like you into the most beautiful bride in half a month."
"I went to the beauty salon to apply for a card. Thank you for your kindness. You can go back."
"You are a pregnant woman now. How can you use that kind of thing casually? It is not good for your health, so sister is here to help you check it." Luoluo said while lying on the chaise longue, "Oh, I can't say it will cause wrinkles." . Xiaobei, get me another glass of lemon juice. You don’t know, if you want to get married, our treatment will be getting better and better. If you have nothing to do in the future, we will marry you more often. It’s just for the welfare of the sisters, do you understand? "
Apart from these minor upsets, everything about the wedding went smoothly. It's always easier to have money. Only on two issues, Yi Fan and I had differences. The first is the question of whether to hold a Chinese-style wedding or a Western-style wedding. Yi Fan has been educated in the West for many years, so he strongly supports Western style. But I think that since we are not religious and still follow the Western style, it would be a bit nondescript. Besides, the Chinese style can be popularized. Yi Fan was depressed and asked: You have to turn your wedding into a press conference. I whispered, I really want the child to have my last name. Yi Fan snorted disdainfully and said: In traditional Chinese weddings, the bride has to cover her head and have no face. When you are old and you look at the photos and recall the past, you can only see me and a ball of red silk! Besides, you're so fat now, so you can't fit into that skirt anymore. These two sentences really killed me instantly, and I immediately followed suit.
Another thing was whether to invite Fatty to our wedding. Over this issue, Yi Fan and I actually had an unprecedented quarrel.
When I happily showed the invitation I had written to Yi Fan, he took out the one for the fat man and said, "Don't give this one, we won't invite him."
I was very surprised. Fatty was not a rumored boyfriend or something like that, and I had been friends with him for so many years. What reason was there for not inviting him? Yi Fan didn't have any explanation, just said with a cold face: "If you don't invite the fat man, I won't invite the fat man even if I don't want to get married."
I immediately got angry: "Yi Fan, what do you mean? He is your friend, you are well-connected and know many people, but you have a few friends like Fatty! How can you invite others to such a big event as a wedding but not your close friends? Where are your friends? Besides, what do you think of our marriage? Is it a child's play? Are you threatening me with this?!"
Yi Fan saw me getting angry and quickly apologized: "That's not what I meant. I don't treat Fatty as a friend. You can invite him privately after the wedding. I just said that I can't invite him to the scene."
This was strange. I stared at Yi Fan and asked, "The reason?"
Yi Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Humph, I have been living in the same room with him for five years and still survived in the end... I guarantee that you will never want to see him again in this life."
It turns out that this was just something that happened when I was a teenager. I think Yi Fante is a little bit petty: "It's been so many years, and the United States and Russia can reconcile, let alone you. Listen to me, let's invite the fat man here, you two can still do it Take this as an opportunity to laugh away the grudges."
But Yi Fan slapped the table and shouted: "Who wants to laugh away the grudges with him! Do I have any status in this family! If I say no, I won't invite!"
Yeah, you dare to slap the table with me. I also exploded: "I have the final say on this matter, you have no say! If I say please, please do it. Even if I don't marry, I will still invite the fat man!" After saying that, I also slapped the table... with Yi Fan's hand , and then left him grinning in pain.
Despite the quarrel, I always felt that Yi Fan was actually quite insincere in this matter, so I asked him to accompany me to deliver the wedding invitation to the fat man. The car stopped outside Fatty's house, and Yi Fan asked me again: "Don't you regret it?"
"What's there to regret?" I said impatiently.
Yi Fan suddenly laughed nervously: "Hey, Xiaobei, you will regret it."
Fatty's house is still as messy as ever. I handed over the wedding invitation and said I sincerely invite him to attend our wedding. The fat man was like a working woman who suddenly saw the president of the country at the work site. She wiped her hands on her clothes excitedly and said happily: "Hey, wedding invitation, I have never attended a wedding in my life. Xiaobei, you are so awesome Okay, I will definitely give you a big gift!"
Seeing the way his eyes were slightly red and he was holding the invitation away like a treasure, I was also a little moved. I pulled Yi Fan's sleeve and said, "Look, I didn't do anything wrong. Fatty is so happy."
But Yi Fan stood aside and smiled coldly, raised an eyebrow and asked: "First time?"
"What's wrong with the first time? This is my first time getting married." I said disdainfully.
Yi Fan continued to sneer: "Fat man is attending a wedding for the first time in his life, Xiaobei. What kind of person can be invited to a wedding for the first time in his thirties?"
I don't know why, I suddenly shivered.
In everyone's eyes, a wedding is a collection of beautiful things such as wedding dresses, lawns, and flowers. Ahem, that’s the final result after the magical editing of Scissorhands. We can cut the camera to the background and play the highlights.
As a bride who doesn’t need to worry about anything, the only thing I need to do on the wedding day is to get up in the early morning, be rushed to the reserved hotel, sit in front of the makeup mirror and be a stiff puppet, and be watched by my mother, best friends, and cousins. , bridesmaids, flower girls, make-up artists, stylists... This large number of people were confused and confused. This chaotic atmosphere gave me a headache, so I sneaked out to take a breather on the pretext of going to the bathroom.
In order to achieve a realistic effect, I actually went to the public restroom of the hotel. When I came out of it, I happened to meet Yi Fan. He glanced at me and asked, "Hey, isn't this the men's restroom?"
"Oh, I went to the wrong place." I glanced at the sign on the door and said, "But having said that, shouldn't you compliment me on my beauty instead of saying such disgraceful words?"
He looked at me and frowned: "You just wrapped yourself in a sheet! And your head was wrapped like an Arab man's!"
Well, I sneaked out while I was changing clothes and doing my hair, but the guy in front of me was in a suit and tie and was very energetic.
I felt like teasing, so I stepped forward and said, "Come on, give me a kiss. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"You just got out of my bed this morning!" he said.
"It's so charming! Come on, give me a kiss. If you don't kiss me now, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it anymore when you see how beautiful I am."
Yi Fan backed away: "No, I'm afraid I'll ruin my lip gloss."
"It doesn't matter, I have a lot of makeup artists there, and they keep complaining that they don't have the opportunity to perform."
"I mean it's mine." He turned around and looked in the mirror narcissistically, "Don't tell me, I think this thing suits me very well. I can apply it on it if I have nothing to do in the future."
Tsk tsk, she is indeed a beautiful woman. I stood up on tiptoes and leaned over, quickly kissed him on the lips, licked off his lip gloss, kissed his face, and left two lip prints on the left and right sides of his collar, holding the sheets and tiptoing. ran away.
Back in the room, Su asked me suspiciously: "What have you been doing?"
"An affair." I started to chuckle as I thought about Yi Fan's honey-colored lips.
It was not until half an hour before the wedding, after many discussions, fights, and disputes, that I was transformed from raw materials into a finished product.
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The white floor-length wedding dress, the exquisite makeup, the diamonds braided in the hair and embedded in the skirt made me look like a bride. When I walked into everyone's field of view with my wedding dress in hand, it was not surprising that the room was filled with silence and stunned eyes. The most shocking thing is that my mother, who has lived a lifetime of strong realism, suddenly burst into tears, held her chest in her hand like a weakling, and said to my dad: "Lao Guan, look at Xiaobei, she is so beautiful. Angel."
My dad kept cooperating: "Yes, yes, I really want everyone to see it."
As a delicate Barbie doll, my job is to accept everyone's admiration, sit down, smile, and be in a daze. But my dad's words reminded me that I was completing the task conscientiously, so I asked for the phone and dialed Yi Fan's number.
There was a lot of chaos over there, and the people around him seemed to have entered the excitement of the wedding ceremony in advance, shouting: "Call Sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart! Call Sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart!"
I'm sailing around the ship to Australia and sneaking into the trade market!
"Wait a minute," he moved to a relatively quiet place and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I just wanted to ask if you've seen Fatty. The wedding is about to start and he hasn't arrived yet."
"It's not good for you to be thinking about other men at this time."
"Yi Fan, did you play tricks on him?" I asked suspiciously.
"No, I haven't reached this point yet. It would be better if he didn't come."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yi Fan finished speaking, the fat man opened the door and came in. Holding the box as high as a person in his hand, he rushed towards me enthusiastically: "Xiaobei, it's hard to find it here. Ah, you are so beautiful." Well, this is a gift for you."
I happily went over to him and took the box in his hand. The smile on my face froze instantly. It was a gift that was very characteristic of Fatty—a life-size inflatable doll.
"It's a limited edition, a treasure I specially ordered." He whispered.
I instantly became angry: "Fat man, what do you mean?"
He came close to my ear and explained in a voice that he thought was very quiet but was actually very loud: "This is for Yi Fan. Xiaobei, don't worry, you have a share too. But as a girl, I'm embarrassed to take it out." , your parents just collected it outside the door with help."
I looked around desperately and saw looks of deathly embarrassment. The fat man didn't realize it. He took out a bunch of leaflets from his suit pocket and distributed them one by one: "This is the address of the small shop. We welcome you to patronize us for good quality and low prices. Hey, is this journalist friend holding the camera? Hold it, remember. Lots of publicity.”
I picked up the phone and asked in a low voice: "Yi Fan, I was wrong! Can we drive the fat man away now?"
Yi Fan lamented: "It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away."
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The weather in September is warm and beautiful.
I stood at one end of the lawn and looked at Yi Fan standing at the other end.
The music started playing, everyone looked back with smiles, the blue sky, the gorgeous sea of flowers, I suddenly wanted to ask: Is there anyone taking pictures? I'm afraid I'll forget everything so beautiful. Immediately, I shook my head mockingly. How could I forget it? Just like every day we spend together, it is engraved in my heart every minute. As time goes by and the stars dim, I will still not forget it.
I held my father's arm and slowly walked towards the smiling man.
Yi Fan, my Yi Fan.
The days before I get married are the fastest and longest time in my life. I am always waiting for this day to arrive with a hint of sweetness and confusion, but I am also worried that I will never be able to wait. I record every second of time in my heart, just to calculate the time to become your wife. Yes, Yi Fan, marrying you is my biggest wish. From the moment I fell in love with you, I wanted to be your wife.
Yi Fan stretched out his hand to me, and my father put my hand into his. This moment is another beginning of my life. I will become his wife and the mother of his children. The rivers of our lives converge here, together. Flow to the other side of life.
I held his hand and looked into his bright eyes, feeling happiness surge over me.
Yi Fan, do you know that there were many singing nights when I curled up in your arms, sketched your face, and wanted to express my love for you, but in the end I found that my poor language could not describe my love for you. like.
"So, Yi Fan, you know what I'm going to say."
"Yes," he looked at me in the same way, his eyes burning with promise, perseverance, and a vow to love each other for a lifetime, "just what I wanted to say to you."
yes, i do.