Years of painting GL

Chapter 34 Wedding

Xia Yu filled out the invitations one by one, and wrote to everyone she knew, everyone she and Shen Chai knew together.The sweet smile on the face filled the whole room with a sweet smell.

Holding a pen with a slender transparent pen tube in a hand with well-defined bones, the blue paint like the starry sky falls on the extremely exquisite off-white letter paper, and the beautiful cursive characters are placed on the light strokes. After a perfect and round full stop, Accompanied by a beautiful painting of two girls kissing across the drawing board.The invitation said 'Miss Shenchai and Miss Xiayu's wedding will be held in late summer. '

As she was writing, her pen stopped suddenly, and a dot of ink fell on the invitation.Smiled a bit, but still wrote down a name, Song Qiong.

This has to be said.It's about a passerby.

Do you still remember Song Qiong, the girl who loved painting but had to give up her dream for the future, the girl who once made Xia Yu fall into despair, and the person who prompted Xia Yu to meet Shen Chai.After so many years, this person can only be regarded as an innocuous memory for Xia Yu, and he no longer hates it, and even feels a little grateful.If it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have met her.Back then in France, Xia Yu casually flipped through the sample magazine, and saw Song Qiong's works at a glance, in a column displayed by a newcomer.That once-familiar style, even every pause has its own trace.She didn't give up, she finally picked up the paintbrush that she had put down for seven years, and pursued her original dream.It still touched some of the gratification of being moved and now.Although it is an obvious gap, once it starts, it will reach the end one day. She can wait for her, for a vow that she once made but can no longer be fulfilled.

She finally wrote Song Joon's name, but she had already forgiven her.

Shen Chai was sitting next to her, looking at the focused Xia Yu.The gentle side face under the warm sunshine, the happiness shone almost dazzlingly.She still didn't dare to lower her head, she didn't dare to read the name on the invitation.She didn't know what she was afraid of, what was there to be afraid of.Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope hidden in my heart, so I can't bear to break it.

It would be great if she married herself in a few days, she thought so more than once.

In fact, as long as she lowers her head, she can see her name, but she doesn't want to.Everything was so perfect that people couldn't bear to break it, Shen Chai couldn't bear it anymore and left quietly.The moment she closed the door, Xia Yu still looked up and shouted, "Sister Shen, who do you want to invite, I will write it." '

Shen Chai's ears were full of confusion, she couldn't hear Xia Yu's words, and left on her own.She would never have imagined that a few days later she would be helpless and overjoyed for the only awkward moment in her life.

Hongmao dragged the squad leader who was arranging his tie out of the house, "Hurry up, we're going to be late, the wedding is about to start." The squad leader looked helplessly at his lover who had just established a relationship. After so many years, he hasn't changed at all.

During my senior year internship, the class monitor who lived in the same dormitory as my classmate for 12 years agreed with Hongmao to look for jobs separately, and never wanted to meet each other by such a coincidence again.That's what they said, but they secretly made an agreement to look for jobs separately and stay together if they see each other again.This is no longer a coincidence, this is the fate of several lifetimes.As a result, on the first day of work, the squad leader sat on the desk and didn't see the red hair.The next day, Hongmao knocked on the office door and sat opposite him, smiling heartlessly at him, 'Why did I see you. 'After that, everything became logical, and I don't know who confessed first, and the two of them were together.Later, the bed was made, and they moved in together.

I don't know if it was a prank of fate, or if I owed him in my previous life.The two also accepted it frankly.Hongmao is also very optimistic and lives a good life. Although he can't afford a car or a house, he is not single.When he was so happy and even a little proud, he received an invitation from Xia Yu.I can't help but sigh, she is even married, and I don't know who has such a blessing to marry the beautiful Xiayu. I was a little surprised when I saw the name on the invitation, but I was calm.Only Shen Chai is worthy of her.

Under the monitor's persuasion, Hongmao put on his only formal suit, instead of the original big pants and drawstring. 'This place is wild. 'After two bus rides and a secluded path, I saw the church behind the dense forest.The squad leader looked at the dog-like lover, and didn't know whether he was satisfied with his attire or agreed with what he said just now, and nodded his head approvingly, a bit like a husband and wife.

At this time, Song Qiong also arrived at the door of the church.She admitted that she was shocked the moment she received the invitation, and slowly moved her heart like a tide.Didn't she forget her, she hurt her so deeply, did she still forgive her?At this moment, she is more firm in her ideals.After graduation, she began to paint day and night, moving towards the goal in her heart.Her goal has always been Xia Yu.The god-like figure who has always been dazzling.

Behind the dense oak forest is a small church with a steeple.It is said that it was built by a British painter who once lived here. The painter's works were not paid attention to in his early years, but became famous in his later years.Many years have passed, and the painter has long since passed away.The believers who usually live nearby will come to mass every now and then, but it doesn't look desolate, and there is a kind of beauty that has passed through time like old photos.

Shen Chai doesn't believe in religion, and Xia Yu doesn't believe in religion either, but she appreciates the specificity and inseparability of the Christian concept of marriage.The reason for choosing to hold a wedding in a church is because it is suitable and to pursue a sense of solemn ceremony.Given that none of them believed in religion, and because of the particularity of this wedding, it took Xia Yu a long time to know a pastor who agreed to officiate the wedding, a kind old man who was never married. He was a devout believer and treated everyone equally. bless their marriage.

The morning light reflects the blurred light through the colored glass windows.Small churches are full of people.The sparse guests were seated casually.Xiayu's high school classmates are all here, as well as the teacher Zhang Xiaozhang.The only guest on Shen Chai's side was Su Nian, in fact Liu Yan also came, but insisted on waiting outside.Song Qiong sat alone in the last row.When the wedding was about to begin, the two sat beside her lightly.A completely foreign face was wearing a fancy shirt, and the other looked very familiar in a suit and leather shoes. She seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it at the moment.Zhang Xiaozhang, who was chatting with his classmates, had sharp eyes and immediately saw the person coming. He nodded slightly.It was Xia Yun and Liu Yan.Xia Yu did not invite Xia Yun, out of goodwill, it was Zhang Xiaozhang who tipped him off.

The heavy wooden door opened, and the morning light that passed through the door for a moment made people blinded.Finally seeing the happy couple standing in the sunlight, Su Nian had a bitter smile on his face.She had already seen clearly that that person was destined not to belong to her.Love again, pain again.They are all buried in time, silently dissipating with the dust.She sincerely blesses them.That girl, the girl who loves her deeply, will definitely protect her on her behalf.

Let's keep it simple together, except for the necessary ceremonies, save as much as you can.

Xia Yu glanced at Shen Chai, then took her hand and walked forward step by step.

Xia Yu was dressed in a holy white gauze, her long wedding dress trailed the floor, and her steps were firm and solemn.She turned her face sideways, only Shen Chai was in her eyes, and the curved arc of the corner of her mouth was long-lasting happiness.

Shen Chai raised the corner of her mouth slightly.The heart is far from that simple.She scanned for a week, but did not see the so-called groom at all.Look at the way they look at me again, if you don't understand, you are a fool.Her mood was extremely complicated, and it was her fault to say it, but the sudden happiness made her have no time to think about it.

They went up to the pastor.The pastor nodded and signaled the wedding to begin.

'Would you marry this woman? Love her, be faithful to her, whether she be poor, sick or disabled, until death.Do you want to. '

'I do. Xia Yu looked into Shen Chai's eyes, firm and sincere.

The pastor turned to look at Shen Chai, "Are you willing to enter into a marriage contract with this woman? Love her, be loyal to her, no matter if she is poor, sick or disabled, until death.Do you want to'

'I do. Shen Chai also looked at Xia Yu firmly, but her voice couldn't stop trembling.Suddenly like a dream, the sudden change caught her off guard, and she had thought of this scene more than once even in her dreams.But now that it finally came true, she was speechless due to the intertwined excitement and joy.

'Pray for God's blessing, may you from now on, never be separated, restrain each other, and be united forever. The old pastor held the bible, said the last blessing, and looked at the couple with a smile. "Now the bride can kiss the bride." '

The soft sunlight shone through the glass windows and covered the happy couple.The flowers on Shen Chai's wedding dress swayed with the movement, blooming in an instant.

Amidst the booing, Shen Chai approached Xia Yu.Like a gentleman's invitation, with the mingling of eyes, after getting permission, Shen Chai hugged Xia Yu and kissed her lips lightly.Just when everyone thought it was about to end, she gradually deepened the kiss, hot and burning.

The faint blush on Xia Yu's face was still the same throbbing as when they first met.With only the lover's face in his eyes, everything is unimportant.They will not be separated again, their lives will be connected forever.

This moment will be engraved in the memory of the two, and as time goes by, they will never be separated.

Countless hardships, if only for the encounter, then everything is worth it.

They will walk through this life together, no matter it is plain or difficult.

They are together forever.

The author has something to say: the text ends here.Readers who are here, thank you.Thanks for the cover friend.Thanks for the advice on the personality of Tuer.Thank you for your professional advice.Thanks to everyone on the list for their support.This article would not exist without you.Thank you.

In addition, the last chapter is quite embarrassingly written, and it is estimated that it will be rewritten.

There might be an extra.But after half a month of writing, it is still blank, and it is estimated that it is far away, so there is no need to wait.

The following is the epilogue.

The initial prototype of this article was two silhouettes.Once it was raining and I saw Xia Yu and Shen Chai through the car window. This is the content of Chapter 1 and the beginning of the story.Temporarily stranded because I couldn't think of a plot.Later, when I was in a daze in class one day, I outlined their appearance in wedding dresses, and then I was in a normal daze in class, and I filled out the whole story, which is this "Shi Nianhua".

The original Xiayu is no different from the present.But Shen Chai is quite different.The current Shen Chai is handsome and hearty.In the beginning, she was a gentle and intellectual woman.

The several themes I want to express are "you can't see the world she sees", "genius and mediocrity", "youth" and "love" can't be written too clearly.

The process is also quite difficult.I remember that I started writing when I was wearing winter clothes. At that time, I was in the first year of high school, and I studied for an hour every day after school at eleven o'clock.The fastest is 1600, the slowest is 200 and the average is 1000. At first it was on the notebook, the internet was disconnected, and there was no computer.Later, I borrowed a computer, but still couldn’t access the Internet, and couldn’t check information, so the early stage was all about editing.Later, it gradually entered the summer, and the girls almost spent their bathing time on writing essays, and the whole person was rotten.There were also a few cavings in the middle, which forced me to give up the text.But still persisted.

As for this article, why write it now.Now the writing style is relatively immature, and the experience is not enough.Just to record the purest state of mind, that time was almost my most difficult time, and this became my greatest comfort.

As for why it was serialized when I wrote it.One is because there is no Internet, but because the speed is not good.The biggest reason is the fear of rushing to the street.

Finally, confess to everyone who sees here.May you be happy.

Fu Qinghuan

2016.7.30.

ps: I will be busy with my studies soon, and I also promised my parents that I will not write any more essays until I graduate from high school.However, I will work hard, although I will not post again, but I will not stop practicing.Because writing is my only hobby and ideal.

If it is possible to write again, it is possible to change the number.Let's go and say goodbye, the mountains are high and the waters are long.Goodbye by fate, I will definitely be a better version of myself.

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