I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 161 You leaving is her greatest happiness
When Song Qingyue was more than six months pregnant, her friend Gu Anyao was getting married.

It was a Western-style wedding, and the wedding was held in a famous church in Bencheng.

She and Shen Yichen were sitting on a bench beside them, watching Gu Anyao, who was wearing a holy white veil and had a delicate face, slowly walked in from the door of the church.

The person waiting for her at the end wore a white tuxedo that complemented her slender figure, and a black bow tie around her neck.

There was a gentle smile on the tip of his eyebrows, his eyes were clear and shining with fragments of mottled light, and his gaze always followed the people who kept approaching him.

"Mr. Mo Zhengkai, whether in good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad, you will always love Ms. Gu Anyao, cherish her, and be faithful to her until death separates you. Are you willing? "

"I am willing."

He answered very simply, when she asked Gu Anyao, she hesitated.

Song Qingyue, who was sitting in the audience, was worried about her, for fear that something would happen midway.

When the audience began to discuss, she said, "I am willing."

Hearing this, Song Qingyue heaved a sigh of relief, watching the couple exchanging rings under the witness of the priest, with sour eyes.

Suddenly, her hands were clenched, and she turned her head to look at the person sitting beside her, slightly opening the corners of her mouth and showing a smile.

Dark pupil has her reflection, and she knows that Shen Yichen understands that she is now feeling uncomfortable because she remembered that they did not have a wedding when they got married, and the hasty and unhappy wedding ceremony.

The group moved their positions and arrived at the hotel they had booked in advance.

Song Qingyue waited with Gu Anyao in the lounge, looking at Gu Anyao who was obviously absent-minded, she stepped forward to comfort her, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

"Qingyue, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing..."

"Ok?"

"Is it right for me to marry Mo Zhengkai? I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Song Qingyue put her hand on her shoulder and said, "No matter what, you have chosen a new start, so don't hesitate any longer."

"I believe Lawyer Mo is a good choice and will treat you very well. Yaoyao, there is really no fate between you and He Shuyang. It should have been broken five years ago. Now...you should let go of the past, Face up to the future and cherish the present.”

Gu Anyao lowered her eyes and sighed, "You're right, anyway, I've already made my choice to marry Mo Zhengkai. From now on, I should play the role of Mrs. Mo well, instead of still thinking about that part of the past."

"Yeah." Song Qingyue frowned and smiled, "It's right to think so."

"Come out Qingyue, I'll show you a few people." Shen Yichen opened the door but didn't come in, so he stood at the door and called her. Song Qingyue nodded, "Oh, wait a minute."

After she bid farewell to Gu Anyao, she walked out slowly.

"Who are you seeing?" Song Qingyue was supported by Shen Yichen, and she turned her head to look at him.

"It's just a few partners." After Shen Yichen replied in a simple and clear manner, he took her to meet several important partners.

The Gu family was also a well-known family, so there were quite a few famous people at the wedding banquet. In addition to Mo Zhengkai's professional connections, there were also many people from the officialdom.

Song Qingyue greeted her all the way, a little tired, she secretly pulled Shen Yichen, "I can't stand anymore, I want to take a rest."

"Okay, I'll help you over there."

She shook her head to stop, "No, I'll just go by myself."

Shen Yichen glanced at her, then looked around, and said again, "Then you go sit on the sofa over there and wait for me, I'll be right over."

"Ah."

Song Qingyue moved to the place designated by Shen Yichen and sat down. She felt bored after staying for a long time, so she stood up again, and slowly went out from the door and left the hall.

"Sir, do you not leave your name?"

"unnecessary."

Attracted by the conversation at that end, Song Qingyue turned her head to look, and after seeing the man's side face, she asked in surprise, "He Shuyang?"

He Shuyang seldom wore a suit in the past, but now, Song Qingyue was a little dazed seeing him in a formal suit.

"Miss Song."

Hearing this, Song Qingyue nodded politely and said, "Can we chat?"

He Shuyang agreed, and the two of them didn't go far. They stood by the handrail on the second floor. She looked at the wedding photo of Mo Zhengkai and Gu Anyao in the lobby downstairs, and said slowly, "You've been away for so long, where have you been?" ?”

"Do what I should do." He Shuyang's attitude was indifferent.

When her gaze fell on the huge wedding photo displayed in the hall downstairs, her eyes darkened, "She is still married, that's right, she is not young, she should find a good family to marry."

"You really think so?" Song Qingyue looked at He Shuyang calmly, trying to figure out some of his thoughts from the subtle changes in his expression.

From the beginning to the end, He Shuyang's expression didn't change. He said, "Well, I've seen this man. He came during my mother's funeral. At that time, I knew that Yaoyao no longer belonged to me. There were already more people around her." Good people guard her, I think Yaoyao and I really have nothing to do with each other."

"Are you here today to give gifts?"

He Shuyang smiled, "What should I say, I've known her for so many years, I never knew she was going to get married, and I didn't express it at all, did I?"

She swallowed her saliva, and said in a deep voice, "Actually, you know that Yaoyao is a strong-tempered person. I knew that you were plotted against in the past, but according to Yaoyao's temperament, even if she knew that you were plotted against, she would be very angry." It's hard to accept what happened between you and Ning Xiaoyuan, Yaoyao has been refusing to come back to Bincheng for so many years, she just doesn't want to meet you, and doesn't want to see the love between you and Ning Xiaoyuan."

"She has never let go, and now she finally has the courage to choose to start again, and finally formed a new family with another person. I hope you can do what you say and stay away from Yaoyao's life."

"If you really loved her, then please let go, and please respect everything she has done for you. Don't appear in her life again, and let her forget you completely."

He Shuyang's hand hanging by his side clenched his fingers tightly, and he closed his eyes forcefully. He didn't feel any pain when his nails dug into the soft flesh of his palm.

He opened his eyes and exhaled heavily, "Okay, I won't appear in front of her again, and I hope..." As he spoke, his voice choked and his voice trembled slightly, "I hope she can Live a good life and be happy.”

"It's her greatest happiness that you leave." Song Qingyue's eyes were cold.

"Heh..." He Shuyang laughed out loud, with shattered water in his eyes, "I understand...I understand..."

He muttered to himself, turned around and went down the steps in a daze.

Song Qingyue sighed softly as she watched the back of him leaving in a slump.

It's not that she wants to separate Gu Anyao and He Shuyang, it's that now that Gu Anyao has a new start and a family of her own, He Shuyang... shouldn't show up again.

The plain hand on the mahogany armrest was lightly buttoned, and when she turned around, she saw Gu Anyao, who was supposed to entertain guests inside, was standing behind her with tears streaming down her face.

"Yao... Yaoyao?"

"I knew he would come, I knew he would definitely come to my wedding..." Gu Anyao looked at the stairs with tears in her eyes, "He once said that even if we really separated one day in the future, he would Come to my wedding, he said he wanted to see me happy."

"..." Song Qingyue remained silent.

"Qingyue, I'm so sad..." She looked at Song Qingyue, pointing to her heart, "It's so uncomfortable here, I thought I wouldn't be sad."

A sourness welled up in her throat, Song Qingyue stepped forward and hugged her gently, "It's okay, it will be fine after a while."

"Hmm..." She reached out and hugged Song Qingyue back, sobbing slightly.

She used to think that she and He Shuyang would go to the end, she would walk towards him slowly in a wedding dress, and under the witness and blessings of relatives and friends, they would make promises to each other, and they would form a family belonging to the two of them, and grow old together.

But I don't know when it started, and this dream shattered.

They once soared under the same sky...

The sky was cloudless.

The sky is vast and vast, as if I can't fly to the sky in this life.

But suddenly looking back, He Shuyang was no longer in her sight, and there was no longer that person by her side.

"Gu Anyao, I will give you one more chance to choose at the end."

Suddenly a gentle man's voice came from behind, and Mo Zhengkai was standing in the back corner, calmly looking at Gu Anyao who was crying, "If you want to leave now, just leave, I won't stop you, and I'll take care of the matter here too But if you choose to stay, then you can no longer think about other men besides me in the days to come."

"I…"

The makeup on her face was all gone, she let go of Song Qingyue, turned around and looked at Mo Zhengkai.

Gu Anyao was silent, she was hesitating.

Song Qingyue was afraid that she would really do something stupid, and when she was about to speak, she was pulled away by Shen Yichen who came out of the side door. He said, "This is her business, so don't meddle in it. There are some choices that only she can decide."

She stopped talking, and looked worriedly at Gu Anyao who was standing alone.

Shen Yichen took her inside and said, "Don't worry, I believe Gu Anyao is not an impulsive person."

No, women are irrational when it comes to love. No matter how calm and indifferent a person is, when faced with emotional problems, he will become an unreasonable lunatic who only loves to stick to the horns.

When being hugged and walking inside, Song Qingyue was still thinking about Gu Anyao, and turned her head to look at it from time to time, for fear that Gu Anyao would really abandon the wedding and run away by herself and leave the mess to Mo Zhengkai to clean up.

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After they left, it became much quieter outside.

Mo Zhengkai stood still the whole time, with a slight chill on his brows and unclear meaning in his eyes, "If you want to leave, you can leave now; I will treat this wedding as if it never existed."

"..." Gu Anyao raised her eyes and looked at him.

Back then, in a fit of anger, she ran to the capital and worked hard in an unfamiliar place by herself, and then met Mo Zhengkai, who sang against her everywhere.

Every time she fights in the ring, she can't beat Mo Zhengkai.

She hates this man, hates this man who doesn't distinguish between good and bad, anyone who has money can help the tyrant, but...

But he was also the one who stood up when he was being calculated by the client, and he also taught himself that in the legal and political circles, excessive kindness will only become a burden.

It was he who walked halfway around the city at night to take care of himself when his high fever persisted, and it was also he who carefully prepared gifts for himself on every holiday and sent blessings on time.

He remembered all his hobbies, and tolerated her petty temper and bad temper.

Maybe... In her lifetime, she would never meet another person who was as willing as Mo Zhengkai to learn to love and respect her wholeheartedly.

She thinks that she just needs an opportunity and the courage to end her first love when she was young. Now... she should let go of the past and start over.

Taking a deep breath, she fixed her eyes on Mo Zhengkai, wiped her cheeks, and said, "Who said I'm leaving? A wedding without a bride is still called a wedding?!"

Mo Zhengkai smiled. He actually looked good when he smiled, as warm as the sun in winter. The layer of frost that had enveloped him in the past was gradually disintegrated, and the mottled light refracted by the crystal lamp reflected off his eyes extraordinarily beautiful and bright.

(End of this chapter)