On the wedding day, it was sunny and windy.
Lin Xu held up the hem of her skirt and slowly walked towards the groom. The man was handsome and looking at her with a smile. She nodded and smiled back.
The two of them stood together, it could be said that they looked like a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a fairy tale of Cinderella and Prince Charming. The people around them kowtowed to each other in just a few hours, clapped their hands and said: Kiss! Kiss me!
When the groom was about to make a move, the bride hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear: That's it!
A group of relatives and friends who did not see the good show first sighed, and then applauded warmly, wishing them happiness.
Lin Xu encountered many strange things after her marriage, including the death of her uncle, the woman in a white skirt on the lawn downstairs, the mouse that could write... The strangest thing was the man she spent day and night with. At this time, Lin Xu squatted in the toilet and pulled the progress bar of the video. He walked around the living room, and then began to take off his clothes...
Lin Xu did not give up, giving full play to her touching acting skills and limited mind, vowing to get through this person. She approached him step by step, walking into the darkness step by step. When she woke up and wanted to escape, the shackles of the other party were already aimed at her. At this time, she was meeting someone she liked very much...
Ding: A message popped up on my phone that someone was missing again today.
Note: First-person narrative, switching male and female perspectives by chapter;
short story, fictional, suspense
Concept: Mobius has no fairy tales