At the Wedding, I Matched My Friend's Groom's Clothes.

Hello, I have a good friend. We grew up together. We get along very well and have a strong relationship. I don't know when she started making more friends besides me. But she's really likeable. It's nothing. After all, after walking around outside, she would still pull me when she got home, pull me to sit on the sofa, and tell me who she didn't like, who she didn't like, who she didn't like. It doesn't matter who they are, what matters is that they tell me. Until she handed me the wedding invitation and told me personally that she was getting married. I was suddenly surprised and incredible. "But, baby, you keep telling me that you don't like him?" She was even more surprised, looked at my face, and burst out laughing. "Please, brother! He has been secretly in love with me since he was a child. He has been secretly in love with me for twenty years, twenty years!" She said eloquently that the man loved her terribly, which was a huge plus for her. I guess that's a plus. You and I have been good friends for twenty-five years. When my mother and your mother were pregnant, they both went to the delivery room together. My mother said that the first person I saw when I was born was you. Your mother, didn't my aunt say that the first person you saw when you were born was me? My best friend got married. I have observed her boyfriend and her fiance for a long time, and they are indeed qualified, slightly qualified. She looks happy. I want her to be happy. Of course I'm happy. But in the days before her wedding, I was always thinking uncontrollably. But, could it be, but... Wasn't she happy in the first few decades when she was with me? I think our friendship is very solid, so solid that it can last a lifetime without the intervention of any third party. But apparently, my good friend doesn't think so. —— I study folklore, and I know that when people try their best to accomplish something, they will place their hope in ghosts and gods. But I understand that there are no ghosts and gods in the world. Asking God for divination is a kind of pitiful begging. —— My good friend died in a plane crash the day before his wedding. Her fiancé heard that he was so sad that he fainted many times, but after getting up, he insisted on completing the wedding. The baby's parents and my parents were a little more sad than her fiancé. Over the years, our two families have become a family. Yes, we are a family. It was a family matter, why did he, an outsider, get involved. Their husband said that the wedding will continue, will it continue? Why should we continue with the wedding? If it weren't for him, the star of the funeral, my baby would still be alive and kicking! —— However, the uncle and aunt said that the baby is most afraid of being alone, and also likes her fiancé the most, so let's get married and move on. The baby... Likes... Her and her fiancé... The most. I'm extremely angry. I can't accept it. Everyone was shocked by me and said you are crazy! I'm not crazy. I know I'm very sane and surprisingly calm now, but I don't have time to argue with them about whether I'm crazy or not. I have more important things to do now. —— Auditorium. This is a ghost marriage. Coffin and wedding dress, wedding rings and white flowers. Poor begging. Her groom saw me walking in and asked me calmly, "Why are you dressed like this?" "Why are you dressed like this?" I asked. And what's wrong with me dressing like this? Who has he to question me? I am Shen Jianzheng's best friend! —— Hello, I have a good friend and I matched with her groom at her wedding. —— Shen Jianzheng died and she became a ghost. When she returned home from wandering, she found that the house was in a mess. She has liked two men since she was a child, one is her childhood sweetheart Li Anxiang, and the other is her boyfriend Zhao Linyuan. The former is friendship and the latter is love. Both men later died. At her "wedding", she shouted about bonds, next life, and eternity, and then died. Scramble. Shen Jianzheng:? —— Hello, the three of us have been reborn as eighteen years old together. (Introduction backed up on 25-3-23) Purpose: Cherish life