Shuanghua pushed away the warm chest, took a step back, and sneered: "You want me to go back to drink your wedding wine, and you still want me to bless you? Have you sent me an invitation?" Ouyang's face was blurry in the dimness, but his eyes were extremely bright. He stared deeply at Shuanghua for a long time, and sighed quietly, "It's so dark, and I'm worried about you being alone outside. It's your first time to come to my house, and it happens to coincide with my, my good life, and you don't want to enjoy it even with a glass of wine and a sip of tea? From now on... From now on...," His voice became lower and his tone became dryer, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to see you in the future." Shuanghua is sad, yes, once we leave, we will never see each other again. What if he drinks a glass of wedding wine? He has nothing to fear from me.
Pre-receipt: Love story between factory brother and factory girl
The past and present lives of Ouyang and Shuanghua.
Purpose: Love should be grasped well and don't leave any regrets