There is a stroke in the eight characters, and I will draw it
Wan Xinxin once said proudly in her heart
Daughter-in-law, I don't have much perseverance. I studied painting for a month, piano for three months, and dancing for half a month. But I have persisted the longest in loving you, and I will continue to persist.
Listening to Xiang Rong's standard wedding vows and Xiang Rong's standard answers, Wan Xinxin couldn't help but think of the above paragraph. She said that Xiang Rong might have heard it as a joke and had long forgotten it. Xiang Rong looked over, Wan Xinxin, are you crying or laughing? Why are you crying when you laugh? Why do you bend your eyes into crescents when you cry? How come you never make demands on me like I do on you? Then let me draw it this time.
"I'm twenty-six this year, and everyone says it's time for you to get married, but it's like they sent me away at that time. No one asked me what my wishes were, no one asked me who I loved, and no one asked me if I wanted to get married. There was a person with whom I walked for eighteen years. Eighteen years was really long, but it felt like things at that time were all gone. It's still in front of me, but we did change from a floral skirt to a wedding dress. I have a very bad memory and I can't remember it after memorizing it so many times. But I remember every word she said. She said so many love words to me, she thought I took it as a joke. She said something, and I answered it at the time, but she didn't hear it. I said, idiot, do you know? I am very fond of the new, very emotional, and very fond of expressing myself. However, I have persisted in suppressing my love for you for eighteen years. Over the years, you have all been responsible for making me grow up safely. Only she is responsible for making me happy. We kissed eighteen times and talked in the name of friendship. We have been in love for eighteen years, and our feelings are more pure than anything else. If one of us wants to leave, we must tear the other to pieces. We have become one person and cannot be separated. Wan Xinxin, you are the one who should stand opposite me today, right? "
Xiang Rong laughed as he spoke, and cried again as he spoke. He was confused by the bouquet in his hand. Was she laughing? Still crying?
Thriving, this name is so nice, it seems to be full of vitality!
Everyone who heard their names said so.