Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 117 The Abandoned Fiancee [10]

Ever since Helian Yicheng confessed that he blocked her lips just now because he thought she was too noisy, Helian Yicheng obviously noticed that Shen Yiyi completely regarded him as transparent and didn't even look at him .

The sky began to rain lightly, but I don't know if it is because when everyone is upset, the sky will start to rain. Shen Yiyi walked in the rain alone, the light rain just now gradually became bigger, Almost turned into a rain column.

Even though she was very upset in her heart, Shen Yiyi was not a person who abused herself, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when she saw a church-like place next to her, she walked in without thinking.

Shen Yiyi stroked her hair casually, spread the wet hair and spread it on her shoulders.

Walking forward curiously, this is a small church, maybe because it is too small, I didn't even see its name, opened the door, several rows of tables and chairs were neatly arranged, Shen Yiyi handed over those The table, as if you can feel the breath of those who pray sincerely sit on the chair.

Standing in the middle of the aisle, Shen Yiyi closed her eyes, imagining her dream.

My biggest dream when I was a student was to walk into the hall of love with my beloved in a white wedding dress.

Swear before God, no matter poor or rich, no matter young or gray-haired, unless the god of death separates them, they will go on forever. It can be described in one sentence, that is, hold your hand and grow old together.

Shen Yiyi closed her eyes and prayed sincerely, but when she thought about what she would look like in a wedding dress, Helian Yicheng in a white suit unexpectedly appeared, as if it was the groom.

"Who is it, you are everywhere." Shen Yiyi muttered with some dissatisfaction, even sitting in the church, she could still think of that man, she was so depressed, she pursed her lips childishly.

Smelly man, bad man, why do you appear in my mind.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of stopping at all. Shen Yiyi looked east and west, and found that there was a piano in front of the church. She was overjoyed, walked over, and gently opened the piano cover .

Fingers slide over the black and white keys, and the natural and smooth sound of the piano floats out like flowing water.

Shen Yiyi was playing inside, and a man came in quietly, sitting in the last row of chairs, listening to her piano sound fascinated.

(End of this chapter)