Chapter 25 A Sudden Wedding

"No way..."

Wen Zhi made a weak protest.

The dreamland floats up and down, as if submerged in the deep sea, and the waves overturn it, drowning people immediately.

The pictures in front of me are constantly changing, from blur to clarity, from nothingness to reality.Whenever she wanted to see more clearly, in the end she could only see the outline of the face...

She was turned over and her face was buried in the pillow.

The darkness was boundless, nothing could be seen, the five senses were amplified several times, and the power behind him was even more fierce than ever before.

After an unknown amount of time, she was picked up again.

The two hands in the air could wrap around his neck, and his hoarse voice fell in his ears: "Do you see clearly?"

"Don't look at it anymore..."

The incoherent tone is presented in the form of a cry.

"Stop crying." He coaxed her softly, very gently.

Wen Zhi burst into tears: "You can't, you can't do this again, this is wrong."

There was a smile in the man's tone, which was a very doting tone: "What is right?"

Wen Zhi thought for a moment, then stumbled and said, "Only, only with a very close relationship, can we do intimate things. You and I can't do this."

"Are you resisting because your name is not justified?" The man asked her after thinking carefully.

Wen Zhi's nasal voice was still very strong, so he responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Her mind was in a daze, and she answered whatever the man asked, but the order was quite clear.

The man said: "I know."

Wen Zhi was stunned, what did he know?

At this time, Wen Zhi suddenly noticed that the surrounding environment was changing, and there seemed to be a white glimmer in front of her eyes.

Is it a dream to wake up?

As the white light came closer and closer to her, she closed her eyes. After a long time, when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a luxuriously decorated bedroom.

At this moment, she was sitting in front of a dressing mirror inlaid with manta roses. In the mirror, she was wearing a white veil, exquisite makeup, and a white wedding dress that was incredibly beautiful.

"Wedding dress..." Wen Zhi stared at the bride dressed in the mirror, his eyes blank: "Am I married?"

'knock knock'

There was a knock on the door outside.

Wen Zhi didn't know what was going on, so he had to stand up and stumble to open the door while carrying his long skirt.

There was a maid standing outside the door.

The maid nodded to Wen Zhi and called her, "Young Madam, are you ready?"

Wen Zhi was confused: "What are you preparing for?"

The maid said: "It's your wedding with your husband."

"Wedding..." The confusion on Wen Zhi's face turned into inexplicable, "I don't want to get married."

The maid didn't care what Wen Zhi said and said to herself, "Sir is already waiting for you at the church."

"Wait for me? You are mistaken, I am not getting married today." Wen Zhi closed the door directly, and no matter how hard the maid banged on the door, she never opened the door again.

really weird.

She didn't even have a boyfriend, and suddenly someone came to tell her to get married.

Marry whom?

Who will the groom be?

This is a dream, a bizarre world where everything you see is fictitious.But if she got married in a dream, who would be her fictional groom?Will it be a big star?Or a former classmate?Or a completely unknown man?
Is he handsome?
Is he tall?
Does he have money?

All kinds of curiosities came to him. Wen Zhi couldn't help but feel the curiosity generated in his dream. He turned around and opened the door: "Who is the groom who married me?"

She thought when she opened the door, the maid was still outside.

But when she opened the door, the maid disappeared and was replaced by a long red carpet that stretched to the bottom of the altar.

This is a magnificent church. The stained glass dome reflects the sunlight and illuminates the entire interior of the church. The priest next to the altar smiled at her.

This is a wedding.The heroine is Wen Zhi herself.

The male protagonist of the wedding, wearing a white suit, stood under the altar facing the priest, waiting for her.

At this time, the priest motioned Wen Zhi to move forward.

Wen Zhi took a step forward by mistake, but soon she stopped. Did she get married in the past?No!Her purpose was to see clearly who that man was.

She took a deep breath, dragged her long skirt, and walked towards the altar step by step.

As she got closer, she became more and more nervous.

Until he was only one meter away from the man, Wen Zhi stared at the man's back for a moment, and then mustered up the courage to stretch out his anxious hand.

She gently patted the man on the shoulder, and then the man turned around with a bouquet of manta roses in his hand.

When she saw the man's appearance clearly, she was petrified!
"you you you--"

"Is it justified now?" the man asked her.

Wen Zhi stepped back slowly, but accidentally stepped on the edge of the skirt. He lost his balance and stumbled down.

Accompanied by a 'boom' sound.

A long silence followed.

The hour hand on the wall clock happened to be eight o'clock in the morning, and the smart curtains slowly opened. When the sunlight shone through the window lattice at the end of the bed, a slender hand slowly stretched out from under the bed to the bed.

Wen Zhi struggled to get up and lay back on the bed. While rubbing her sore buttocks, she recalled how she fell off the bed.

It seems like a dream...

That's right, it's a dream.

She dreamed that her wedding was taking place in a church.

The scene in the dream was very beautiful. She dragged her long wedding dress towards the altar, just to see with her own eyes who the groom she was marrying was.

When the groom turns around -

She is awake!
I tripped and fell to wake up.

At the same time in reality, she fell under the bed.

Wedding dress, wedding ceremony, altar, godfather, every frame is still vivid in my mind, as if I have experienced it in real life.

Especially when he thought of seeing the groom's face in his dream, Wen Zhi's mood became mixed.

This is the second time I dreamed of him.

This time there is not only passion, but also a wedding.

Wen Zhi buried her face in the pillow and sighed. However, the moment her face touched the pillow, the scene of being forced to bury her face in the pillow last night flashed through her mind, and she immediately raised her head.

The ears are red.

And it was unusually red.

"It's over~" Wen Zhi quickly got out of bed, limped into the bathroom with slippers on, and rinsed his face with cold water.

Eight-twenty.

Wen Zhi finally went out.

Shang Jing thought Wen Zhi would leave very early, so he came out to wait for Wen Zhi at 07:30. However, he waited for nearly an hour before he saw Wen Zhi limping.

Shang Jing was naturally angry.

But considering Wen Zhi's leg injury and the grievance Wen Zhi suffered yesterday, he refrained from making a urging call.

"Wen Zhi."

Shang Jing lowered the window and shouted.

Wen Zhi looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was Shang Jing. She limped over and asked, "What's the matter with brother Shang Jing?"

Shang Jing said yes, then raised his chin and motioned to her: "Get in the car."

Wen Zhi was puzzled: "Get in the car?"

Shang Jing explained to her: "My mother asked me to send you there."

(End of this chapter)

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