On the eve of my wedding to Su Yue, the poor student I had supported for ten years posted a photo on WeChat Moments.
[Moving into the wedding room smoothly, the bed prepared by my sister is big and soft!
In the photo, Zhou Xun is lying on the wedding bed I bought for my new home, waving his fingers proudly and taking a selfie.
He still wears my wedding ring on his ring finger.
Zhou Xun also commented: When I think that I am the first man to lie on this bed, I feel so happy!
I replied with a question mark under his comment, and the next second, Su Yue called.
"I'm just taking my brother to feel the warmth of home. Why are you so weird?"
In the background, Zhou Xun was still discouraging in a low voice: "Sister, it's not worth getting angry for him."
Su Yue smiled and joked with him, and immediately cut off the call with me.
From the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, Su Yue and I finally got married.
But now, I don't plan to continue.
