wrong! wrong! A certain voice in my heart kept screaming. It told me it was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong.
The sedan chair walked for a long time, and then suddenly stopped again. I heard the sound of fighting outside, and wanted to lift the curtain to have a look. Ke looked out, only to find that silence had recovered outside.
Reached out to pull off the hijab from his head to see what was going on. The finger touched the top of the head and was immediately held by someone!
"It is unlucky to lift the hijab halfway, the lady should wait until the Su family to lift it again!" The hand was gentle and soft, and the voice was soft and pleasant.
I couldn't help but blushed, lowered my eyes and looked at the ground, and nodded silently.
Who is this guy? Why is his voice so nice? Is his hand so gentle? I sat back in the sedan chair, thinking of the person who just held my hand.
The sedan chair walked for a while, and finally stopped in front of a mansion. The matchmaker came over, bent over, carried me out of the sedan chair, and stepped over the brazier into the house.
Finding the ground with both feet, one of my hands gently held my hand again. I shivered, then smiled and walked towards the main hall of the house under the lead of the man.
"Today's courtship and marriage! You are the wife of my Su family. Su Mou will treat you well and will never disappoint." The man's nice voice rang softly in my ears.
I blushed my cheeks again, and followed him to the high hall.
The emcee on the side shouted in a bright voice: "Wow!"
The man bowed down and bowed, but I stood still and didn't move.
"Lady?" The man called me softly and suspiciously, seemingly puzzled why I didn't move.
In my mind, I vaguely remember... I once seemed to have taken pictures with people! I... I seem to be married! Although it felt a bit deserted and terrifying at the time, I remember that I was indeed married.
"I..." I muttered, not knowing how to explain to the person next to me.
"Come on! If you have anything, wait until we go back to the backyard." The man shook my hand gently, comforting me.
"But..." I hesitated. But I have already worshipped heaven and earth with people, so how can I marry other people again
The master of ceremonies once again shouted in a bright voice: "Worship the world!"
I still stood still, because a person faintly appeared in my mind. He forcibly married me, and said to me extremely domineeringly,'I want to marry you, no one can stop it. 'Obviously it is so overbearing and unreasonable, but my heart is full of sweetness.
"I'm sorry! I..." I tore off the hijab from my head and looked at the man beside me sorry.
When I saw his extremely familiar face, I was instantly dumbfounded. This person... Why is it so similar to the person in my mind
Everyone looked at my actions in astonishment, and the man in front of him recovered, his mouth turned up slightly. Doingly stretched out his hand and stroked my face, and smiled: "Fool! Why are you so eager to lift your head? Are you so anxious to see your husband?"
"I..." I stared at the familiar man in front of me in a daze, with sweet and sour throats, and I didn't know what to say.
"Okay! I've seen it, so let's continue to worship!" He smiled, reached out to take the hijab from my hand, and carefully covered it again for me.
I stared at him blankly, the whole person was still immersed in the collision between reality and consciousness.
His mouth and eyes were so gentle and tolerant, he didn't mind the thing that I pulled off the head cover without authorization. I was a little ashamed, biting my lip in annoyance and hanging my head, wondering why I couldn't calm down so much!
Just when the man was about to put the hijab on me again, suddenly a blue figure appeared in the lobby. "Wait!"
The man yelled, trying to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by the guy on the side.
I turned my head to look at the uninvited guest, and when I saw him and the person next to me look exactly the same, my whole person was stunned.
His eyes turned back and forth on two men with the same faces, and his heart was extremely shocked. I really didn't understand why this happened.
"Stop him!" The man beside him yelled coldly, with sharp eyebrows, not the slightest softness before.
"Su—" I wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the'Master Su' in the red dress.
He took my hand slightly and firmly, turned his head and continued to face the Gaotang position in front. "Leave him alone! We will continue to worship."
"But..." I looked back at the man who was blocked, and when my eyes collided with him in space, my heart felt like something was hit hard.
Young Master Su looked at me and asked sadly: "Don't you want to marry me?"
I looked back at him, looked at his familiar eyebrows, and my heart was very tangled. The person in front of me is so familiar, but the man in the distance is no stranger to me.
Why are there two people who are exactly the same? Why is my mind so fuzzy
"I don't know..." I couldn't answer his question, just as I couldn't answer my own inner question.
"Yao Yu! Come with me!" Xuan Cang would stop his subordinates from flying easily, stepped forward and grabbed my hand neatly, trying to pull it out of the house.
I stared at him in a daze, but didn't get rid of his hand. Only when his fingers touched me, my brows immediately frowned. Because... His hands are so cold, it's not even a bit of temperature, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yao, Yao Yu..." I repeated, reciting what he called me.
what! correct! My name is Yao Yu, and I am not the eldest of a family. Suddenly, my confused mind became clear again.
"Yu'er! Don't go." Young Master Su, behind him, also stretched out his hand to hold my hand tightly, or I would leave.
I looked back at him, and my heart was shaken when I touched the sadness in his eyes.
This man shouldn't show such a sad look, he should be high-spirited, and his life should be unrestrained and unrestrained.
"Let go of him!" Xuan Cang turned around annoyed, kicked the'Master Su' and grabbed my hand.
'Young Master Su' avoided him, raised his hand and waved his palm to push Xuan Cang's feet away. He seemed to have a good understanding of Xuan Cang's moves, and every time Xuan Cang made a move, he was able to stop it just right.
I was dragged by them. Fortunately, they were careful when they tried to move. They didn't hurt me by mistakes of hands or feet.
"Alright! Stop fighting! You guys..." I was so dizzy because of their obsession. Can't help the two Angzi growl.
The two men stopped in an instant, and one took me with one hand, each holding on to one side and not giving way to each other.