Chapter 27 Chapter 26

"Happy wedding, my youth." I wrote my blessings on the red envelope. On the day of the wedding, all the boys who liked Shen Jiayi back then were all present, and even the long-lost teacher Zhou Shuzhen came to witness the historical scene of Shen Jiayi's transformation from a girl to a wife, and the plummeting market. This is basically a grand reunion of old classmates, and half of the visitors are "like-minded" brothers and sisters who are "like-minded" on the land of love... Half of the subordinates can only look at Shen Jiayi's car taillights.We took a photo together full of resentment.

Xu Bochun is from the United States. I drew him smiling idiotically on a paper stand and put it on the table. Every time a dish was served, everyone shouted loudly: "Xu Bochun! The food is here! The food is here!" We Hee hee haha, so excited that he would flip the table and riot at any moment. "Really, I always thought, Ke Jingteng, that you would be with Shen Jiayi." Teacher Zhou Shuzhen shook her head: "It's a pity that you came to my house to drink tea with Shen Jiayi. It's really useless. You are all very inferior!" "Teacher, Shen Jiayi actually confessed to me, just yelling, hahaha!" I laughed wildly.

"Report to the teacher! Ke Jingteng is just talking, I am the one who has really chased Shen Jiayi!" Liao Yinghong poured wine for everyone and yelled a toast. "Come on, you're a liar! A liar who hasn't even held hands!" Ah He replied unceremoniously. Everyone started to discuss in a mess, how to play tricks on Shen Jiayi later. "Wait for the lights to go down, when the groom enters the venue, Zhang Jiaxun, you stretched out your feet and secretly tripped the groom!" I patted Zhang Jiaxun's shoulder: "Anyway, you have a weird head, everyone will forgive you for whatever you do!"

"I don't want it. I just stomp on the groom's feet secretly when I take a photo with the groom at the end." Zhang Jiaxun tilted his head and thought for a while, "This is more mature." Mature ass. "Wait a minute when your friend comes to speak on stage, Liao Yinghong, go and say a few words, be a little dick!" Ah He recommended. "Then I took the microphone and said very seriously: reluctant love is, no, yes, happiness, happiness. Haha!" When Liao Yinghong said, everyone leaned forward and backward with laughter, even Teacher Zhou Shuzhen laughed. Hurry up.

With an idea, I ran to Qianyu, Shen Jiayi's sister who had secretly helped me, and asked for a magic pen. "Don't move, let's play tricks." I drew a black vein on Liao Yinghong's forehead. "Let me help you." Liao Yinghong was very happy, and also helped me draw a fat and thick vein. We two "blue-faced people" walked around the wedding blatantly, baring our teeth and claws to pretend to be unhappy, which caused Qianyu sister to call us childish brats. That's right, we are little ghosts, that's why we can't catch up with your sister, haha.

The wedding officially began, the lights dimmed, and the solemn music played. Wearing an elegant white gauze, Shen Jiayi walked slowly past us under the spotlight, pursed her lips, and secretly waved at everyone. So beautiful, the spotlight is simply superfluous. It is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen. The shy Shen Jiayi walked onto the stage with her head down, and her father handed it over to the groom. The audience applauded continuously.We went back to the joking and joking, discussing how to take a photo with Shen Jiayi and the groom at the end of the wedding. "Ke Jingteng, I called Shen Jiayi a few days ago and she said that she can kiss the bride during the group photo!" Ah He was triumphant, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Dear bride, can you stick out your tongue? La la la la la..." I joked, sticking out my tongue to stir the air. "If the groom won't be angry, let's all kiss each other!" Li Fengming, who had never chased Shen Jiayi before, was gearing up and looked at Lai Yanxiang: "Have you never kissed a girl before? Give Shen Jiayi the first kiss!" "Then let's do boxing guessing, and the winner will kiss first!" Liao Yinghong clamored, and the atmosphere became heated again. I became mysteriously silent.If everyone wants to kiss, I will definitely not kiss the bride.

I hope that in Shen Jiayi's heart, I will always be the most special friend. Childish me, I want Shen Jiayi to always remember that Ke Jingteng is the only person who never kissed her at the wedding.I want to cherish even such a little bit of specialness.I am not just a line of commentary on her life, but also many unique pictures. After the decision, I watched the moment when the bride and groom were kissing, and suddenly thought of a very special and passionate scene.A special version ending that is enough to draw our youth story to the movie. And the story I have planned for a long time, in this wedding, finally has a clear answer.

No one cried, no one was upset, and no one got drunk on purpose. There are only blessings and nonsense all over the place. A tide called youth floods us. When the waves receded, we were soaked and sat on the beach together, watching our favorite girl waving her hands vigorously, stepping happily to the other end of life. The next wave will take away the beautiful footprints the girl left on the beach. But we are still here. The image of the girl engraved in our hearts will still be there. Undiminished pride, laughing back then. The room full of guests left one by one. Unknowingly, everyone suddenly quieted down amidst the chatter.

These old friends who have known each other for fifteen years did not speak, and looked at the wine glasses in each other's hands in unison. "Respect, our youth." I raised my glass. Everyone drank it down. Unfinished business. Later, I learned from a Korean movie: French country legend, if the lively crowd suddenly quiets down, an angel will pass by... I said, has the angel ever left? "Wait what are you going to do as the ending?" Liao Yinghong hiccupped. "Let's go play baseball." I stretched my waist: "We have more strength, let's go to the baseball batting range and meet the beautiful girl who is alone!"

that's it. The gathering at dusk quietly draws to an end in the clang of the finale of the vent of youth. After witnessing the beautiful happiness of the girl I once loved so much, I returned to the familiar computer, opened a new file in the Word document program, and saved the photos from the digital camera to the computer. The cursor stops on the first line, and the bottom is blank. The story has a happy ending, it just needs a good beginning. I look at the photos from the wedding and my mind goes back to years ago. There was a boy with bad grades and a noisy boy who was entrusted by the teacher to an elegant girl... Before the seat, behind the seat. Spots of blue ink began to appear on the back of the boy's clothes. Looking back, the girl's smile haunted the boy's dream for eight years, and kept him in bondage for a lifetime. "This story needs a name with rich meaning and soft wings." I smiled. In those years, the girl we chased together.