MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 123

It was already too late, I should have stayed in the courtyard for one night, but there were less than two days before the wedding.

As the protagonists of the wedding, they must go to the wedding scene of the Hot Spring Villa as soon as possible. Before Mu Xueyi came to Gaochuan, he left a lot of unfinished things there.

The two flew to Jining overnight, and when they arrived at the villa, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

All the way last week, Zhenyue held Mu Xueyi's hand tightly, and she would say "sorry" to her every once in a while.

Mu Xueyi kept comforting her: "It's alright, don't say that, it's not your fault."

When she arrived at the gate of the hot spring villa, Zhou Zhenyue said again, "I'm sorry."

Mu Xueyi smiled helplessly: "Are you going to say this to me every day from now on?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "This is the last time."

Mu Xueyi: "The last time?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "Well. After today, I won't talk about it anymore."

Mu Xueyi was silent for a while, then shook Zhou Zhenyue's hand and said, "If saying sorry to me can make you feel better, you can say it later if you want, don't hold back."

Zhou Zhenyue looked away and said softly, "You don't have to be so tolerant of me."

Mu Xueyi smiled and said, "It's obvious that you have been tolerant of me, Ayue."

The two walked to the inside of the villa. There was light snow in the sky, and the villa was full of employees carrying flower baskets and benches.

When the employees saw them, they all said hello: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, and Mrs.

Mu Xueyi immediately said: "Look, our road is getting better and better, I will become your wife, and there will be no more bumps in the future. Since the past has passed, we will forget it. ."

"I originally thought that let everything in the past pass, and we just need to look forward in the future."

Zhou Zhenyue clenched Mu Xueyi's fingers and turned her head to look at her.

"But... I thought of what someone said: forgetting the past is tantamount to betraying the present."

Mu Xueyi pursed her lips.

"If you remember those things, you can make me love you more in the future..." Zhou Zhenyue lowered her eyes and kissed Mu Xueyi's forehead softly, her voice softer, "Then I am willing to remember it for a lifetime."

Mu Xueyi's eyes were wet, and she choked a little: "It's a long life."

"Is it?"

Zhou Zhenyue murmured.

"But, with you by my side, I should... just feel short."

These words suddenly hit the softest part of Mu Xueyi's heart, and she didn't care that there were many people around, so she hugged Zhou Zhenyue's neck and kissed her deeply.

Zhou Zhenyue also hugged her waist obediently, turned her head, closed her eyes, and kissed her deeply.

The surrounding employees who were carrying flower baskets looked at them excitedly, whispered in twos and threes, and snickered while covering their mouths.

It's such a good feeling for the newlyweds.

The objects they help with weddings are rich bosses. Nowadays, it is really rare to meet a rich couple with such a good relationship.

The day before the wedding, Ge Weilong was sent back to Anyang to pick up some things.

In the afternoon, she returned to the Hot Spring Villa and went to the cabin. Seeing that Zhou Zhenyue was helping Mu Xueyi try on her wedding dress, she quietly walked over to Zhou Zhenyue and said, "I've brought what you want."

Zhou Zhenyue got up and said to Mu Xueyi, "I have something to do, so leave first."

Mu Xueyi waved his hand: "You go."

Lin Keni came over and continued to help Mu Xueyi try on the wedding dress.

Zhou Zhenyue and Ge Weinong left the wooden house and walked a long way, stopping only when they reached a pavilion.

After taking a seat in the pavilion, Ge Weinong took out a wooden box from his carry-on bag and handed it to Zhou Zhenyue, "This is a gold bracelet that has just been made. The pattern you drew is too complicated. The goldsmith spent more than expected. time."

Zhou Zhenyue took the wooden box, opened the lid, looked at the bright and warm bracelet inside, and smiled lightly.

"...Do you know what Xueyi prepared for me?"

They did not prepare a diamond ring, but chose to follow the ancestral motto of the Zhou family's "golden and jade marriage".

Ge Weinong: "I heard Keni mention that it was Xueyi who took a long time to choose a Dushan jade ring. It is a famous Nanyang jade with green and white spots. Keni said it was very beautiful."

Zhou Zhenyue closed the lid and put it close to her body, her smile deepened.

"I'm really looking forward to the exchange of rings and bracelets tomorrow."

Seeing her so happy, Ge Weilong couldn't help but be happy too.

"By the way," she suddenly remembered something, and turned to look through the bag again, "Didn't you know about the old box in Gaochuan Xiaoyuan? I went back this time and found something that you should be very interested in. "

She took out a DV from her bag and handed it to Zhou Zhenyue.

"When Xueyi asked me to throw the things in the box, I saw that the DV was still usable, so I left it without authorization. This DV filmed a lot of messy things from that year, and you secretly watched it behind her back. Bar."

After speaking, she added: "If Xueyi finds out, don't tell her that I gave it to you!"

Zhou Zhenyue held this unexpected gain and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The year she missed...

After hesitating for a while, he opened the cover of the DV and turned it on.

After a brief read.

Hundreds of short videos slowly appeared in the list.

Ge Weinong leaned over and said, "There are too many. You can take a look at it when you have time in the future. However, there is one article that I know is very suitable for you to take a look at today."

She raised her hand, held down DV and turned the page, found the date and clicked it.

The screen goes black.

When it turned on again, the noisy ambient sound rang out, and the camera was first facing the ground, and then lifted up after a while.

The shooting time was at night, it should be in a temple, the entrance is a quaint red-walled temple with eaves. The incense burner pool not far away is filled with unburned incense, and the surroundings are bustling with many tourists carrying lanterns and red ribbons.

Faintly, the sound of Sanskrit and wooden fish can be heard in the distance.

Lin Keni's voice sounded: "Have you started filming?"

Apparently it was Ge Weilong who took the DV, and her voice was the most recent: "It's started."

The camera turned 90 degrees, and Mu Xueyi's side suddenly came into the mirror.

She was still sitting in a wheelchair, and she should not have recovered enough to stand up. Lin Keni was helping her push the wheelchair.

Ge Weinong's voice continued to sound: "Today is the Qixi Festival, and we are now at the Luohan Temple, the largest temple in Gaochuan, where there is a well-known thousand-year-old ginkgo tree. I heard that every year on the Qixi Festival, everyone will wear red ribbons on the red ribbon. Write down what you say to your lover, then tie it to a branch, and come here with your lover a year later to take it apart."

Lin Keni said, "I'll go get some red silk to bring."

Ge Weilong held the DV and staggered and ran after Lin Keni: "Koni, do you want to write to me?"

Lin Keni turned back with a smile: "You have to write it to me too."

Ge Weilong: "Okay, then we've written it all, and we'll tear it down together next year."

With that said, the camera turned on Mu Xueyi in the wheelchair again, Ge Weinong: "Second Miss, do you write?"

Mu Xueyi raised his hand to cover his face and said softly, "Don't shoot me."

But the camera still revolves around Mu Xueyi.

"Write one, and you can bring President Zhou to dismantle it together in the future."

Mu Xueyi turned her head away, hiding from the camera, with a morbid gloom in her eyes.

"...I'm just here to accompany you. Just play."

When the camera was raised, Lin Keni came over with a red ribbon and a pen, "A Nong'er, let's write."

The DV was put down, and the picture was frozen to the huge ginkgo tree covered with red ribbons in the distance.

In the background, their conversation continues.

Gravy: "Connie, I've written it. What did you write?"

Lin Keni: "Isn't it a year before I can watch it..."

Gravy: "I kind of want to tell you what I wrote right now, haha."

Lin Keni: "Then tell me, what did you write?"

Ge Weilong: "I just thought, if we can still be together in a year, then I must propose to you. So what I wrote is: Let's get married. I will wait for you to open it up in a year."

Lin Keni: "Pfft."

Ge Weilong: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Keni: "I'm laughing... We're pretty close."

Ge Weilong: "So, you wrote the same as I did?"

The two chuckled a few times and whispered a few words in a low voice.

After a while, Ge Weinong raised his voice: "Second miss, you're all here, you can write one too. Think about it, how romantic you and President Zhou will come together a year later."

long silence.

Mu Xueyi murmured very lightly: "What if she didn't forgive me? If...a year later, we have become strangers..."

Ge Weilong: "Then just imagine, if Mr. Zhou and you get back together in a year, what would you write to her?"

Lin Keni also said, "Yeah, just think that you will definitely be together and write a note. It's good as a kind of sustenance."

Mu Xueyi didn't speak anymore.

The huge ginkgo tree is still in the lens. But it's not hard to guess that she finally wrote it.

The screen went black again.

When it turned on again, it was obvious that the time had been pushed back a lot, and it was already late at night.

The surrounding crowd also became sparse, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped.

The camera is constantly shaking, and 80% of the people who take it are trotting.

Lin Keni gasped and whispered, "If you secretly took off the ribbon of the snow jacket like this, if you let her know..."

Ge Weilong, who took the DV, ran to a hidden place, panting and laughing: "Aren't you curious about what she wrote?"

Lin Keni sighed helplessly: "Okay... just take a look, and after reading it, hang it up."

Ge Weilong: "Okay, just take a look."

Of those two, one took the DV to shoot, and the other opened the knot of the red ribbon.

The focus of the lens is very close, and in the dense night, there is a little yellow light from the street lamp next to it, and the hands carefully untie the red ribbon written by Mu Xueyi little by little.

Zhou Zhenyue also held her breath.

Xueyi... What will you write to yourself in a year from now?

On the screen that is not very clear, the lens floats shallowly with the breathing of the photographer.

In the picture that was made warm by the street lights, the only dazzling red slowly unfolded.

Black characters on a red background, graceful and neat notes.

From left to right, a long red silk ribbon seems to come from a distant year, piercing through the years, stepping through the time, spreading to the palm of her hand, with the temperature that has grown over the years.

After seeing that line of words clearly, Zhou Zhenyue's eyes instantly blurred.

The tears in the eye sockets swayed and stopped for a moment on the edge of the lower eyelashes.

pat.

fell on the DV screen.

All of a sudden, as if dripping through the screen, wetting every time on the red ribbon.

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【"Thank you for being here, so that I can love you."】

The author has something to say: text end

Next is the past life story from the perspective of President Zhou.

I suggest you don't skip the extras, there are plots in the extras

The real ending is in the show

It's an ending that you probably can't guess (hhh it's a very loving ending, not be at ease

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiao Er and Ah Lian 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 7. Shi'an, Lao Wu, just a little grass, Mr. Ant_, Xiao Wei, 0816, strange sister AhLian, wishing for a lifetime of happiness, just wanting to eat sugar 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Qiu Jiu loach; 26 bottles of zy; 20 bottles of Xiaobaimao; 18 bottles of Zhongying; Vans Ruyi, Yitanger, 2714, skspry 5 bottles; Mu, Sky City 4 bottles; Hahaha, it's Jin Zhixiu's wife 1 bottle