"I must have gotten used to sleeping with you in my arms."
In fact, Li Ci was telling the truth. After seeing Lin Zhixia off, he returned home and had a simple meal. Looking at the empty room, he couldn't get used to it. He simply washed himself and lay down on the bed to prepare for sleep.
During this period, his mother Han Suqing called and said that it was the New Year's Day holiday and asked him to take Lin Zhixia home. He agreed, but then he didn't expect that after more than an hour, he still couldn't sleep and was tossing and turning. After sleeping, he couldn't help but call Lin Zhixia.
Regardless of whether this was true or not, Lin Zhixia felt inexplicably happy in her ears. The woman was always immersed in some sweet words and couldn't help but asked boldly: "Then how did you sleep in the unit?"
Li Ci didn't expect that the silent Lin Zhixia would actually speak out. He thought she would blush and be shy and say nothing. There was a trace of depression in her laughter and she said, "That's different."
Lin Zhixia glanced at Yang Ruo'an who was staring at her with a smirk on the bed, and said: "No more, I have to get up early tomorrow." She looked at the time and saw that it was already very late, and warned: "You, go to bed quickly. "
It was indeed very late. Thinking that they would have to be busy for a day tomorrow, Li Ci reminded: "It will be a busy and tiring day tomorrow, so you should go to bed quickly."
Lin Zhixia said hello in response and hung up the phone.
"Hey, this is so sweet, I'm getting goosebumps."
Yang Ruo'an tried to stand up and shake, but Lin Zhixia climbed onto the bed and pulled Yang Ruo'an down on the bed. The two immediately started fighting. After a while, Yang Ruo'an stared straight at Lin Zhixia's chest and said, "It seems The battle last night was very tragic."
Lin Zhixia quickly pulled up her clothes in shame, glared at Yang Ruoan angrily, and said, "It's not your fault."
Yang Ruoan came up to Lin Zhixia and winked at her, "Tell me, how are your skills as a man?"
Lin Zhixia ignored her question and turned around, but Yang Ruoan continued reluctantly: "Based on the battle situation I just saw, plus your man's physique, he is a soldier, he must... …”
"Woo, woo..." Lin Zhixia directly covered Yang Ruo'an's mouth and reminded her: "If you don't sleep, you will be ugly tomorrow."
Yang Ruo'an shut her mouth instantly and lay down quietly. Tomorrow was her most important day, and she didn't want to be an ugly bride.
Before seven o'clock in the morning, Yang Ruo'an had already put on makeup and was wearing a red noble Xiuhe suit. With a happy and faint smile on his face, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Lin Zhixia stood aside, watching the makeup artist applying makeup to the bridesmaids, while the assistant was still playing with the headdress on Yang Ruoan's head. She also had a smile on her lips as she sent her good friend off to get married. She was inexplicably sad and felt a little sad for a moment. Reluctant to part with it.
Looking back on the past, they are no longer the ignorant young girls who just entered society. They are now married women.
Looking at Yang Ruo'an who was fully dressed, Lin Zhixia's eyes suddenly turned red and her tears couldn't help falling. She quickly turned her head and wiped away her tears. Today was her big day and she couldn't cry.
But Yang Ruo'an still noticed her abnormality and wanted to hold her hand, but couldn't reach it. He said hurriedly: "Oh, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying?"
Lin Zhixia walked up to her, took out a piece of paper on the bedside table next to her, wiped the tears from her face, held Yang Ruo'an's hand tightly and said, "Ruo'an, you must be happy."
"I know, stop crying and make me cry. I won't spare you today. I don't want to be a bride with makeup today."
Lin Zhixia was so angry that she laughed out loud, "Okay, stop crying, you will definitely be the most beautiful bride today."
When it was almost ten o'clock, the room was crowded with people, especially children, all vying for red envelopes.
Tan Jie took his best man through five stages and defeated six generals, and finally walked in holding flowers. In Yang Ruoan's view, he was still handsome and handsome.
After Tan Jie completed all the difficult questions given by the bridesmaid, with a faint smile on his lips, he walked firmly to Yang Ruo'an, picked her up and walked out the door. Then everyone's cheers filled the whole room.
The last group of people drove to their wedding room in the city.
After arriving at the hotel, Lin Zhixia and Li Ci sat together. Looking at the two people hugging each other tightly on the stage, Lin Zhixia's tears fell again, and she couldn't stop them. After a while, A piece of paper was handed over to him and he comforted carefully: "Wipe it first."
Lin Zhixia took the paper and turned slightly sideways. She didn't want Li Ci to see her like this.
After the ceremony was over, Yang Ruoan and Tan Jie went to the table to toast. When they arrived at the table, Yang Ruoan looked at Li Ci who was standing behind Lin Zhixia and deliberately said teasingly: "I will return your wife to you intact. "
Li Ci smiled, nodded slightly to the bride and groom, and said, "Congratulations, happy wedding."
Tan Jie gently hugged Yang Ruo'an who was holding the plate and said first: "Thank you."
In the end, Li Ci didn't drink because he had to drive. Lin Zhixia took the responsibility in the end and drank the two glasses of wine they offered.
Finally, Lin Zhixia took Li Ci to say goodbye to Yang Ruo'an. During the meal just now, he had already mentioned that he was going back to his parents' house in Lancheng.
The two hugged each other tightly. Yang Ruo'an, who had not cried all day, put his head on Lin Zhixia's shoulder, and now he started sobbing softly, "It's all your fault. I have been enduring it all day, but I couldn't hold it in at the end. "
Lin Zhixia patted Yang Ruo'an on the back and said comfortingly: "Okay, it's all my fault." She let go of Yang Ruo'an, wiped the tears from her face, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry anymore, beautiful Bride, happy wedding!”
Tan Jie also came over, took Yang Ruo'an into his arms, patted her gently and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, stop crying, you see there are so many people around."
After Lin Zhixia and Li Ci finished saying goodbye, they came out and got into the car. I wonder if it was because of drinking. They felt a little dizzy. They leaned on the back of the seat with half-closed eyes and looked sideways at the scenery passing by outside the window. .
There was a heavy snowfall two days ago, and the urban area has melted, but the distant mountains are still white, as if covered with a layer of silver.
When the car drove to the main road area, Li Ci glanced at Lin Zhixia, who was turning sideways and squinting, and called out in a worried voice: "Zhixia, Zhixia?"
"Well," Lin Zhixia slowly turned her head and looked at Li Ci with a confused look.
"Is it hard?" Li Ci continued to ask.
Lin Zhixia nodded. This was her first time drinking liquor. Although she and Yang Ruo'an also drank beer before, she thought they were about the same. But she didn't expect her head to be so dizzy and her heart was burning.
Li Ci parked the car on the side of the road, unfastened his seat belt and leaned over to Lin Zhixia. He touched her forehead uneasily, looked at her blushing face and asked in a low voice: "This is my first time drinking liquor. ?”
"Well," Lin Zhixia felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to sit up.
Li Ciqing helped her and asked, "Zhixia, do you want to vomit?"
Lin Zhixia shook her head. She was just a little dizzy, not sick.
Li Ci lowered the seat, helped Lin Zhixia lie down, restarted the car and turned around to drive home.
