Zhou Yifan saw the familiar face of the tall man on the horse, and his eyes suddenly turned to the luxurious sedan chair behind him.
He suddenly realized something, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
The sedan chair was carried by eight people as promised.
He suddenly felt that this scene was a bit dazzling, and his eyes wandered uneasily.
Zhou Yifan's eyes naturally lingered on his master.
At this time, Mu Chuyue watched with gusto, and Xiao Jinyan silently grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm.
Although there was no exchange of words between the two of them, in the brief moment they looked at each other, there was an intoxicating feeling lingering in the air around them.
At this time, Mu Chuyue turned around if she realized it, and happened to meet Zhou Fan's evasive eyes.
She asked: "Little one, do you know this person who is getting married?
If you want to say hello, just come over.
Let's go."
Just waiting for you.”
"I'm just a distant cousin.
Others may not remember me."
The young man forced himself to show off his face, but he didn't know that the smile looked endlessly bitter.
He pretended to be joyful and said: "Getting married seems so boring, Master.
I will wait for you outside the city gate first."
Mu Chuyue stared at the bitter smile on Zhou Yifan's lips that she tried to hide, and suddenly turned her eyes to the lively wedding reception team, with a thoughtful emotion in her eyes.
She looked at the groom sitting on a tall horse, then at the young man's lonely back, and finally said nothing.
But it was Xiao Jinyan who noticed Mu Chuyue's subtle movements and tightened her small hand with his big palm, "Yue'er, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing."
Mu Chuyue looked away.
For some reason, she suddenly lost interest in the excitement in front of her.
"Are you still here to watch Jin Yan?
If you still want to continue watching, just stay a little longer."
"Um" Xiao Jinyan only stayed after seeing Mu Chuyue's interest.
Once Mu Chuyue left, what was the point of him staying here?
Then he asked: "I don't plan to look at it for a while.
The custom of picking up relatives in Dongshuang City is quite the style of living alone."
"No, I just looked at it twice and left it at that."
After saying this, Mu Chuyue turned around and walked towards the city gate.
Xiao Jinyan allowed her to let go of her little hand, and then walked away without even taking a moment.
The students of Elite Class Two were probably just watching the fun and withdrew their attention without glancing over.
Seeing them, Dean Xiao had already left and immediately stopped taking any souvenirs of the scene in front of them.
Among the entire team, Lan Ying and Chang Xiyuan watched the wedding team completely disappear at the corner of the street before they were willing to look back.
Needless to say, Chang Xiyuan definitely stayed with her because of Lan Ying.
Looking at the envy on Lan Ying's face, anyone with a discerning eye can guess what her thoughts are at this moment.
Chang Xiyuan has been struggling in Shangli College for so many years, but he still can't understand what the other person conveyed to him.
However, he and Lan Ying only met after the start of the college, and the time was still short, so even if some weighty words were said, they would have less meaning.
Feelings, especially the feelings between adult men and women, are somewhat more complicated than the love vows made when they were young.
There are more factors that need to be considered.
Chang Xiyuan did not doubt the extent of Lan Ying's relationship with him at this time.
Instead, he was considering another aspect: Do I really have enough confidence to start a family now?
Can I really give the other person everything he wants?
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