MTL - Midnight Cinderella-Chapter 78 Seventy-eighth night

After the ceremony, the guests started to use lunch, the bride was surrounded by throwing flowers, and the girls who wanted to grab the flowers were gathered there. Jiang Ding had only attended the wedding of others last time, and had been a bridesmaid for others. Of course, he knew the unspoken rules of throwing flowers.

Speaking of it, this is really quite effective. She grabbed the bouquet last time and married herself.

In the snoring of the crowd, she held her back with her arms and took Yu Guang’s eyes and glanced at Yan Huanhuan.

Yan Huan cheerfully stared at the flowers on her hand, her eyes were very hot.

Jiang Dian: "..."

She is not saying that she doesn't want any little brother anymore, why do she still want to grab flowers?

"Are you ready? We counted 31, and you started to throw it!"

"Good." Jiang dye closed his eyes and responded.

"Three - two - one!" At the end of the countdown of the girls around, Jiang Huan's flowers in the hand of the bridesmaid still go in the direction of the bridesmaid station.

Yu Yao didn't want to grab them, but also let them give way. Zhao Wei was the closest to him. He saw that the flowers would be smashed to himself. Suddenly his shoulders were hit by people, and Yan Huanhuan was simply pressing the top of Mount Tai. She knocked her away.

Zhao Wei: "..."

Oh, woman.

"Ah, ah, I grabbed it! Yan Huanhuan, on his feet, still stepped on the high heels of seven centimeters. After catching the bouquet, he was excited and danced. "I want to show off in a circle of friends!" ”

Jiang Dian saw her editor holding a mobile phone next to her, and went to her own bag to take out her mobile phone. She went to the circle of friends and turned over and said,

Yan Huanhuan: Grab the bouquet of Feng Jing and Jiang Dian for marriage! This is not a bunch of ordinary bouquets, this is a bunch of four-digit air balloons from abroad! Grab it is to earn! [image]

Jiang Dian: "..."

Ok, she knows why Yan Huanhua is so active. :)

The wedding was busy all day, Jiang Dian and Feng Jing sent the guests, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

"It's so tired, I don't want to get married anymore." Jiang dyed into the living room and was lying on the sofa and didn't want to move. Erhuang ran for a day today, and seemed to be very tired, quietly kneeling at her feet.

Feng Jingsong sent a tie and pulled her up: "You have no chance to get married again."

"Oh..." Jiang Dian was pulled up by him, and he leaned on his strong chest and continued to stay still. Feng Jing smiled and directly hugged her: "Well, it seems that I can only help you bathe."

Jiang Dian was scared and screamed, subconsciously circled his neck: "You let me down."

Feng Jing looked down at her and hugged her upstairs: "Are you not dying?"

"I was so scared by you, I recovered more than half!"

Feng Jing took her to the door of the bathroom and put it down: "Can you really take a bath?"

"Of course!" Jiang dyeing nodded heavily.

Feng Jingdao: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Dian: "..."

Ha ha.

Finally, Feng Jie was still bathing her with a cheeky face. When she was blowing her hair in front of the vanity mirror, Jiang dye habitually looked at the time: "There is still a few minutes at twelve."

"Yeah." Feng Jing did not have much expression, but the voice still revealed his nervous emotions.

I used to tell him that I need a kiss of true love to dispel magic. If he and Jiang dyed the kiss in the church today, there is still no way to let him no longer exchange with the soul of the second yellow, he really has no other way.

True love, family, these two conditions are now satisfied, this should be the time of constant heart.

Like to distract his attention, Feng Jing walked up, took the hair dryer in Jiang Dian's hand, and gently passed his finger through her semi-wet hair: "I will help you blow."

"it is good."

Jiang Dian looked at him through the mirror. Feng Jing kept his head down, and the long eyelashes covered the light in his throat. Before the online, there were often "beautiful girls who have been in the millennium for a thousand years." Some netizens joined in the fun to comment on Feng Jing, called "the beautiful young men who could not meet the five thousand years."

This title is just a netizen's play, no one is serious, but Jiang Dian feels that Feng Jing's face is indeed impeccable. When he first came out to film, many people said that he looked too good to look at it. At first glance, there was no acting. Until the "Omega" code exploded, most of the netizens changed his opinion on him. They all said that he was being valued. Fallen actor.

Jiang Dian felt that this statement was a bit funny, but think about it, hey, he seems to be one of them at the beginning.

Feng Jing in the mirror suddenly looked up at her, his eyes full of banter: "You see me fascinated?"

"..." Jiang Dian's cheeks are slightly hot, and certainly will not be recognized. "That, have you discovered that it has passed twelve o'clock."

Feng Jing’s hand with a blower jerked a meal. He looked up at the clock in the room, and the minute hand above had exceeded the position of twelve.

"I will go down and see the second yellow!" He let go of the hair dryer, and went downstairs. Jiang dyed the station and got up and followed him down the stairs.

The two scorpions were in their own nests, and they slept very well. Feng Jing did not go to quarrel with it, and stopped in a few steps away. Jiang Dian walked over to him and couldn't help but look up at him with pleasure: "Great, you finally recovered!"

Feng Jing’s heart leaped and he found that his breathing was a little short.

Jiang Dian pulled his hand and whispered, "Let's go up, it's not too late, don't make a noise, it's tired today."

"Okay." Feng Jing spent a lot of effort, only barely spit out the word.

Returning to the bedroom, the excitement and joy in Feng Xing’s heart have not been smoothed. He holds Jiang Dian and buried his head at her neck. Jiang Dian touched his soft short hair in a soothing manner, and then heard the voice of Feng Jing’s depression. He came from his ear: "We can finally do it after twelve o'clock in the future."

Jiang Dian: "........."

This is the first time in a few months that Feng Jing spent the night in a human form. Unfortunately, today’s busy wedding day, even if he is a little tired. He only took Jiang dyeing exercise once and both slept.

In the confusion, he heard someone calling himself.

He opened his eyes and found himself standing in a strange place, surrounded by darkness, as if swallowed up by the darkness. But he was shining, he looked down at his hands and frowned.

Wouldn't it be to get rid of a magic and fall into another magic?

......

This year is not his birth year.

In the dark, another illuminator came over, and Feng Jing waited for him to come closer, only to see clearly, it turned out to be a person who looks exactly the same as himself!

The man was wearing the same pajamas as himself, standing face to face, as if looking in the mirror.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The man smiled at him and said, "I am two yellow."

Feng Jing: "..."

After a long period of relief, I accepted this "two yellows" with the same voice: "What is going on?"

Two Huangdao: "This is just a dream for you."

"..." Feng Jing licked his lips. "So, are you giving me a dream?"

"Okay."

After a hundred battles, Feng Jing quickly accepted this setting: "Do you know why we are interchangeable?"

Two eclipses: "I am asking them."

"they?"

Erhuang did not answer who "they" was, but then said: "I was hit by a car. Jiang dyes saved me. I was very hurt and my internal organs were injured. Although I survived for a while, The doctor said that the function may be slowly depleted. I want to find someone to accompany me when I am away. It is a good place to go, but she doesn't like it, I have to find someone else."

Feng Jing digested the story: "How did you find me? We don't seem to know?"

"You are a big star, I have seen your photos on TV. Jiang dyed liked a star before, and posted his poster in the study. I have heard about the star, he is married, so I just wanted to find another star for her. At that time, your movie was released, I think you are still growing well, and you are barely worthy of dyeing."

Feng Jing: "..."

Dog brother, you spit me out, why the title has become dyed!

Feng Jing thinks that the yellow shape of the dog form is more lovely.

"Now that you two are married, my mission is complete. I hope you are good to her, she is a very good girl."

Feng Jing frowned, he had a bad feeling: "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Two yellow should be heard, and the surrounding environment becomes more and more transparent. The sudden white light tore the darkness, closed his eyes and closed his eyes. When he opened again, the morning sun was falling on his face.

He glanced at the curtains that had not been closed and sat up from the bed.

Jiang Dye lay beside him and slept very well. Feng Jing did not wake her up, gently put on the slippers, opened the door and went downstairs. Erhuang is still lying in its nest, the same as he saw last night.

"Two yellow?" He walked over and crouched down and touched his head.

The two yellows did not respond, and the twilight of the seal was gradually sinking. He found that the two yellows had no breathing and heartbeat.

“Feng Jing?” Jiang dye stepped on the slippers and walked downstairs. “What happened to Erhuang?”

Feng Jing looked back at her and didn't know how to speak.

Jiang Dian saw that his face was not very good, and his heart leaped slightly: "What is it?" She walked over and called "two yellows" as usual.

The second yellow is still there, and the eyelids are not moving.

She was kneeling beside her, and the voice had already brought a cry: "Two yellow, it should be up."

Feng Jing held her in her arms and comforted her hair. Jiang Dian looked back at him, tears in his eyes: "Feng Jing, what happened to Erhuang? Is it sick?"

Feng Jing’s lips smashed into a straight line, and there was no way to tell her cruel news.

"Two yellow." Jiang dyed tears fell one by one, kneeling on the floor. Feng Jing helped her to gently wipe away the tears on her face, and softly said to her: "Actually, I had a dream last night."

Jiang Dian looked at him with convulsions: "What, what dream?"

Feng Jingdao said: "I dreamed of two yellow, he said that he is a prince from the B603 planet. When the earth collected data, accidentally was hit by the car, but fortunately you saved him, now his mission is completed, to return to his own The planet is over."

Jiang Dianzhen looked at him with big eyes, and tears still swirled in his eyes: "Really, really?"

Feng Jing nodded seriously: "Well, he also uses the technology of their alien planet to let me exchange with his soul. He told me to tell you, if you think about him later, look up at the stars, he is in them. One of them."

Jiang dyed him for a few seconds and cried with him.

The news of the departure of the two yellows made many people very sad, although Yan Huanhuan often ridiculed Jiang dyeing the dog in the circle of friends, but when I heard the news, I was sad for a long time. Jiang Dian and Feng Jing found the relevant personnel to cremate the two yellow, but some of the things left by it, Jiang Dian still collected.

In the evening, Feng Jing went upstairs to find her, and she was standing alone on the balcony and looking up at the night sky.

Feng Jing walked over and put a thin coat on her body: "At night, the wind is big, don't catch cold."

Jiang dyed back and looked at him and smiled at him with "hmm".

Feng Jing leaned on the window sill and looked up at the sky. The environment in city A is no longer ten or twenty years ago, like the bright night sky tonight, has not been seen for a long time.

"You can still see the stars today." Jiang Diandao, "You said, where is the B603 planet?"

Feng Jingdao: "I don't know, it's probably the brightest one."

The two men were silent for a while. Jiang Shan looked at Feng Jing and said: "In fact, the doctor told me very long ago that the second yellow may not last long. The car accident at that time, its internal organs were also injured."

Feng Jing’s nephew moved slightly, and looked down at her with some slyness.

Jiang Ding smiled and his eyes were as bright as shining stars: "However, I like the story you told me."

Feng Jing could not help but bend over and kissed her lips gently: "In the future, I will be with you. Forever."

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