The road ahead is long, we spend our whole lives looking for,
It's just a gentle arm.
"Zoyeye, don't be afraid, I'm here." Yukimura Seiichi walked through the crowded crowd of onlookers, hugged the frightened person in his arms, and patted her back gently.
Ogata Zouye stared blankly at the person coming. When she finally saw him again, the fear she had suppressed for a long time turned into tears and she cried out, clutching his clothes tightly, "Yuki, Yukimura... What should I do..."
Later, at the wedding, Ogata Yoshiya wore a wedding dress designed by Yukimura Seiichi, holding cornflowers and roses in her hands, and said to him: "In the past, I felt like a cloud in the sky, floating aimlessly; in the past twenty-two years, I met many people, and they were all like clouds blown by the wind, and they would eventually drift away. But finally I met you..."
Yukimura Seiichi reached out to wipe away her tears, raised her left hand, put the ring on her ring finger, and kissed her, "We will be the same cloud from now on."
Reading guide:
1. Don't follow the Internet King plot, short story
2. He, 1v1, both sweet and sour
3. See the column for Cun Ge's other works
Intention: Brother Cun, my love!
