451 Wedding Night (1)
"Thank you!" Seeing Du Hai again, the scenes from the film and television research agency in the past, they seemed to reappear in front of her. Fang Ting'er, Cai Xi, and other people were happily filming together. Micro movies, discussing scripts and lines.
But now it seems that that scene already seems too far away.
Du Hai’s invitation was sent by Chu Huan with his name written on it. In any case, for her, Du Hai is always her friend. As for Fang Ting'er, Chu Huan hadn't contacted her for a long time.
"Ting'er is like this now?" Chu Huan asked. Although Fang Ting'er had done things to sorry her, as time passed, the anger in Chu Huan's heart gradually faded.
"Ting'er and I have broken up." Du Hai smiled bitterly.
"Break up? So so!" She was full of shock. As Fang Ting'er's former friend, she naturally knew that Ting'er loved Du Hai. In the past, when the two of them squeezed into a bed, Ting'er would always talk about Du Hai, talk about Du Hai's dreams, and talk about what will happen to Du Hai in the future.
But now, they broke up.
"It's true, I won't be joking with something." Du Hai said.
Chu Huan hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking, "Can you tell me the reason?"
"The breakup was proposed by Ting'er. After the plagiarism, she was fired from the company and wanted to find a new job, but there was no company willing to hire her. She fell into the bottom of her whole body, and at that time, I couldn't How can I help her." At that time, he had no way to help her find a job as a designer, nor did he have enough money to buy things to vent, so... "It's ridiculous. In the end, we broke up for money. Yes." Du Hai laughed at himself.
"Money?" Chu Huan was taken aback.
"At that time, Ting'er would go shopping frantically on the Internet every day, like a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I actually knew in my heart that she might be venting her depression by shopping, but it would make money. If we don’t get out, we quarreled several times over shopping, so another day, Ting'er broke up with me."
Chu Huan was a little surprised, or it should be said that she had never imagined that Fang Ting'er would have such a big change in the incident of plagiarism.
Ting'er, she used to think that she would be a lifelong friend, but in the end, the friendship between the two was defeated in reality. Thinking about that time, when she discovered that Ting'er had copied her work, and when she went back to the shared apartment to question Ting'er, Ting'er kept yelling, "Chu Huan, what do you know! What do you know! "
Maybe she really didn't understand enough, she didn't understand why she could even lose her original principles in order to get ahead.
As if noticing the silence on her face, Du Hai hurriedly said, "Sorry, today is your day of rejoicing. I shouldn't say these sad things."
"It's none of your business, I took the initiative to ask." Chu Huan waved his hand.
Xiao Moye, who was standing next to Chu Huan, cast an unhappy look at Du Hai. Du Hai was agitated, and the scene of Xiao Moye's neck being choked by Xiao Moye flashed in his mind. For Xiao Moye, Du Hai had an instinctive fear in his heart.
Reluctantly smiling at Chu Huan, Du Hai found an excuse to leave. Looking at Du Hai's back, Chu Huan murmured, "I didn't expect it to happen between them."
"No matter what, it's their own choice." Xiao Moye put his arms around Chu Huan's waist and said, "Don't think too much, just smile."
Chu Huan smiled softly and leaned her head on Xiao Moye's chest, "Actually, Ting'er's mistake is not so unforgivable."
"Did you forgive her?" he asked lowly.
"Yeah." She nodded, "Ting'er has already paid the price for her mistake, not to mention, not forgiving a person, it is actually very tired." Especially this person, who was once her best friend.
Around, there were other guests coming up to toast. Chu Huan couldn't drink, so Xiao Moye blocked all her share.
Calculating the wine he drank today is already a lot, and his best man helped him block more wine. I only blame too many guests today, and even more wine to drink.
After another round of toasts, Chu Huan looked at Xiao Moye's blushing cheeks and asked, "Is it dizzy?"
"Fortunately, I won't be drunk." He smiled lightly.
"You drink well?" She looked at him suspiciously. After all, when the two were together, although he would also drink, he only had a drink or two.
"At least you can drink a few more bottles to get drunk."
"..."
Well, at least this proves that his drinking capacity is really good.
It’s just that no matter how good the alcohol is, there will be a time when Xiao Moye was drunk sooner or later. Xiao Moye was helped by his best man into the bridal chamber. Of course, next to Chu Huan, he had a thin face and was pregnant. Now, don't make trouble in the bridal chamber.
It's just that many of the younger generation still need two people to kiss in public for more than five minutes before they agree.
Although Xiao Moye was drunk and swayed a little, his elegant demeanor was still there. He smiled and responded readily, "Okay."
Chu Huan was a little embarrassed, five minutes, still in public! If it wasn't for her to get married today, she would have found a hole to drill immediately.
With a flushed face, she saw Xiao Moye slowly bend down, Junya's face approached her, "Don't forget to breathe through your nose for a while." He said to her in a voice that almost only two of them could hear. .
"Oh." She replied softly.
The next moment, his lips fell softly on hers, and there was a sound of applause and whistling around her.
Chu Huan's face was hot, and an intoxicating scent of alcohol passed from Xiao Moye's lips. It's just that this scent of alcohol didn't have the uncomfortable feeling in her imagination, but it made her feel mellow and intoxicating.
It was as if his lips had turned into the finest wine, and she was almost drowning in his lips. This kiss was just a shallow kiss, just touching each other's lips, but she almost forgot to breathe.
She didn't come back to her senses until his hand pinched her waist slightly, and she breathed through her nose desperately.
When five minutes came, Xiao Moye smiled drunkly, straightened up, and said to everyone, "Everyone is satisfied."
"Satisfied, satisfied!" Someone started pouring wine into the groom's mouth with wine.
Chu Huan didn't stop her, and she could only watch Xiao Moye lying down on her newlyweds while being drunk.