I only wish that all the waiting will not be in vain and that all the love will not be let down. —Crossing the Nine Lives.
Du Jiu Sheng and Luo Qingchen's wedding will be held in three months.
Nian'an is a flower girl.
Although he was quite reluctant, he still looked particularly handsome wearing a suit and tie.
These days, Du Jiu Sheng and Nian An did not communicate much, but Luo Qingchen magically discovered that the two of them had a tacit understanding that did not require words.
For example: when analyzing a business circle, although two people have different starting points, their general views are the same.
Before this, Luo Qingchen had always felt that Nian An was a person living in his own world, and this had nothing to do with age.
What's more, he doesn't take anyone seriously, including everyone in this world.
But he was different in front of Du Jiu Sheng.
Nian An became very eager to express himself. Those hidden powerful abilities were eager to be displayed in front of Du Jiu Sheng.
All day long he looks afraid that his father doesn't know that he is a treasure boy.
At this point, Luo Qingchen was also quite helpless.
So much so that she always felt that Nian An would not be able to think of a girlfriend when she grew up.
After all, this kind of genius boy who is even more amazing than his father must have very high vision.
But Luo Qingchen never expected that Nian An's future wife would be completely different from what she imagined, except for her beauty.
However, this is a story for another day.
The wedding of Du Jiusheng and Luo Qingchen not only invited many famous figures in the business circle, but also many former classmates from the college.
Many of them thought that Luo Qingchen was dead, and that Du Jiu Sheng had forgotten about him.
After all, so much time has passed, some memories, and even the appearance of some people have gradually faded.
But I never thought that not only did they not forget each other, but they actually had a five-year-old son.
Everyone present had never thought that this young man named Nian An would have a shocking record in the business world in the future.
However, these are all things for later.
Now, the most important thing is the wedding.
Luo Qingchen has been waiting for the wedding for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years.
Many times, the thought of spending a lifetime with Du Jiu Sheng flashed through her mind countless times.
But such thoughts are always defeated by the cruel and cruel reality.
Once upon a time, the most profound wish may now be transformed into only eight words.
The wedding dress falls to the ground, beside you.
"The groom may kiss the bride—"
There was a burst of noise, and Luo Qingchen didn't seem to hear the priest reciting the oath.
Just hearing the last sentence brought tears to my eyes.
Not far away, Nian An's slightly arrogant voice seemed to be heard -
"When I went out in the morning, I was reminded not to cry. How ugly..."
Du Jiusheng looked at her reddish eyes, pulled the broken hair from her forehead to her ears, kissed her cheek gently and asked, "Why are you crying?"
"Because maybe no one in this world knows..." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and suddenly nodded and looked at him: "How difficult it is to be able to come to Brother Jiu Sheng's side."
"It's easy." Du Jiusheng smiled warmly, his eyes full of doting, and looked at her and said, "Because I will always stand there waiting for you. As long as you come, I will be there."
She hesitated to speak. There were countless things she wanted to say in her heart, but she would never say them out.
Instead, he muttered silently in his heart: Fool, I still want you to live...