Waiting for you to fall a flower

Yu Jingya banged on the door of the manager's office.

Cheng guang was looking at a document. When he saw her come in, he immediately stood up with a smile, "Assistant yu, I was looking for you. You came just in time."

He handed her a notice of dispatch, "Fill out this form. You can report directly to the public relations department tomorrow."

Jing Ya sneered. Instead of taking the watch, he handed it over.

"What, a resignation application?!" Cheng guang was stunned.

"Yes, because I don't want to be a commercial use, I applied to leave."

Cheng guang regained his composure and immediately changed his smiling face, "I said xiao yu, why are you doing this? You just talked to your boyfriend about cooperation and didn't involve you. How can you be so serious..."

"Manager cheng, you know best if it involves me. I don't want to say too much. Please sign my resignation application."

Yu Jingya was the best at his job in the whole administration department. If he lost such a talented person, it would be a great loss. Even if cheng guang had just taken office, he knew the pros and cons.

"I can't sign this. Well, I promise you that this will never happen again. Let's play fair, okay?"

Jing Ya remained unmoved and insisted on his signature.

"Xiao yu, you know that I haven't been here long. What should the employees think when you resign at this time? They must think there's something wrong with my manager, so..."

This trick worked. Jing Ya hesitated. Her greatest strength was also her weakness. She didn't want to make others feel awkward.

"Well, I hope you do what you say, or I'll just leave without signing."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Jing Ya crumpled up the resignation application and threw it into the trash can. Turning to leave, Cheng Guang called out to her, "Wait, there's this?" He waved the notice in his hand.

"No need, I still like to be down-to-earth..."

The wedding date was getting closer and closer, but Jing Ya didn't feel busy at all. When someone else's daughter got married, her mother would buy everything. Her mother would say, "Only the poor would buy something useless. Money is better than anything."

Money, money, money. In her family, money is always the most important and the best.

Three days before the wedding, Ye Beicheng took her to a wedding company.

The manager of the wedding company warmly entertained them, told them about the wedding arrangements, and showed jingya a wedding dress that Ye Beicheng had specially selected for her.

"How is it? Is it nice?" Ye Beicheng stood behind her and asked.

Jing Ya had been looking at it for a long time. She gently stroked the dress and replied with a smile, "It looks good."

Beautiful is beautiful, but it's a pity that the wrong person is wearing it. No matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, it has to be worn on a happy person to reflect its value. Wearing it on a wedding without love is equivalent to losing its vividness.

"Try it." He suggested.

The female manager pulled up the hem of the wedding dress on the floor and led jingya into the dressing room.

Five minutes later, Jing Ya showed up gorgeous. The white wedding dress set her off like a fairy under the moon. Ye Beicheng felt a little strange, but only a little bit.

He stood up with admiration in his eyes, "Not bad, better than I thought."

The female manager teased, "Isn't Mr. Ye coming over to kiss such a beautiful wedding?"

Jing Ya looked up in surprise. Did she hear correctly? Ask Ye Beicheng to come over and kiss her? What kind of manager is this? Is there something wrong with him?

What made her even more alarmed was that Ye Beicheng had really come over. He reached out and grabbed her by the waist, making her close to him, with a teasing smile on his face. Before she could react, his lips kissed without warning.

In an instant, the blood seemed to boil, and the whole body felt numb as if it had been electrocuted.

Ye Beicheng moved his lips away and gazed at her closely. His eyes were as gentle as a lake, as if he loved the woman in front of him.

If Yu Jingya didn't know that he loved someone else in his heart, perhaps at this moment, he would really think that he was in love with her.

"What a loving kiss..." The manager sighed, "Mr. And Mrs. Ye are the most loving newlyweds I've ever met."

Jing Ya heard her words and lost a layer of skin. The most loving? It's so funny.

If she and Ye Beicheng were the most loving people the female manager had ever met, then there would be no one in this world who truly loved each other.

It wasn't that the female manager had bad eyes, it was that she was simply lying with her eyes open.

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Outside the wedding company, Yu Jingya said to Ye Beicheng, "Can you stop acting so real in front of others in the future?"

"What? Are you afraid you won't be able to resist falling?" He asked jokingly.

"Who's afraid? I just think acting can be so real. It's too deep and scary."

Ye Beicheng's handsome face moved in evilly, "I won't eat you, what are you afraid of..."

The wedding dress is ready, and the next step is to buy the ring.

The car was parked at the biggest jewelry store in the city. Ye Beicheng stretched out his arm and Yu Jingya put it on tacitly.

"Mr. Ye, you're here." A female store manager greeted him warmly.

Jing Ya asked in a low voice, "Do you often bring women here to buy jewelry?"

"Who said that?" Ye Beicheng was stunned.

"You seem to be a regular customer. How enthusiastic the manager is..."

He smiled unhappily. "I made an appointment yesterday. Guess what."

"Mr. Ye, this is the cartier diamond ring, a world-renowned brand, flown in from headquarters according to your requirements."

She opened a crimson brocade box and saw a golden diamond ring, which shone with a piercing light no matter how she looked at it.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Ye Beicheng picked up the brocade box and asked Jing Ya.

She leaned over to his ear and said, "Isn't it too luxurious? What if I'm afraid it's not safe to wear it?"

"...

Every diamond ring is a touching love story. Diamond rings and love are like the romance of love at first sight. I don't know who chose who first." The female store manager felt it.

Jing Ya lost another layer of chicken skin. What happened today? No matter where he went, he would hear such disgusting words.

"Okay, that's it." Ye Beicheng made her choice.

The whole day passed quietly in choosing a wedding dress and buying a ring. Ye Beicheng said a lot on the way home, but jingya remembered, "There will be a lot of people on the wedding day. Remember to show your love."

Very loving? How should I act? If she had this day, she would have been an actress...

Back home, to her surprise, Yin Mo was there too.

Darling, I miss you so much!!" Yin Mo ran towards her with open arms.

"Didn't you go on a business trip?"

"You can't go on a business trip for the rest of your life. You have to come back."

Jingya took her hand, "Let's go and talk in my room."

After closing the door, Yin Mo immediately asked, "I heard that you and Ye Beicheng have already received a marriage certificate?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Jing Ya put down his bag.

"Hey, I should have come back two days earlier!" She sighed regretfully, "Then I can stop you."

"What are you stopping me for? Aren't you happy that I'm getting married?"

"What the hell are you happy about?" Yin Mo glared, "It's not like marrying someone you like. What's there to be happy about?"

Jing Ya smiled and said, "Ye Beicheng is not bad either. She looks good and has a good family background. I don't know who said that it was difficult to find her with a lantern..."

"I was right, but I didn't know he already had someone to love!"

How did Yin Mo know that Ye Beicheng loved someone? Yu Jingya was stunned. "Who did you hear?" She asked.

"You didn't say that."

"When did I say that?" She was confused.

"Just last week, you were drunk and told me a lot about Ye Beicheng."

"...

"Now that we have all the certificates, it's useless to say anything." Yin Mo hung his head down, more disappointed than the man who was about to get married.

Jing Ya held her hand, "Okay, what love or not, love is a lifetime, not love is a lifetime. Besides, many people who love divorce." So it's not necessary to love each other, it's necessary to be perfect.

...

"By the way, isn't your brother ah yu back yet?"

Jing Ya snorted, "It's none of my business if he doesn't come back."

"Hey, I heard from your brother that he's the one you threatened not to marry." Yin Mo's face was full of banter.

Jingya rolled her eyes, "Can you believe what Yu Wancheng said?"

"That's right." Yin Mo nodded, "If it's really the person you like, you won't wait for him."

What a woman fears most in her life is waiting. How many years can a short youth have for consumption? Seventeen years old will not have seventy years of sadness, eighteen years old will not have eighty years of waiting.

Jing Ya lay exhausted on the bed, looking as if he had fallen apart.

"Where did you go? I'm so tired."

She could not answer, "Try on a wedding dress, buy a diamond ring."

Diamond ring? Yin Mo was excited, "What's it like? Let me see it."

"Take it yourself." Jing Ya was too lazy to move and pointed at the bag.

Yin Mo opened her bag, glanced at the crimson brocade box, opened the lid with excitement, and exclaimed, "Wow, what a big diamond! It's cartier's, the most luxurious brand in the world!!"

Jing Ya sat up and hurriedly covered her mouth, "Shh, keep your voice down."

She gasped nervously, "Yes, softly, softly."

The two of them moved their eyes in the direction of the living room in tacit understanding.

...

Outside the window, a bright moon hung in mid-air, and the big dipper was shining. It was already unknown what time it was in Beijing. From the time Yin Mo left, even though he was tired, he could not fall asleep.

She was certain that this was not a pre-marital phobia, that the future might be uncertain, but she had no fear in her heart, and that she had lived for more than twenty years even when she was sad.

Nervous?

Yes, I must be nervous, because I have to take wedding photos tomorrow.

She closed her eyes in pain at the thought of making all sorts of ambiguous gestures with Ye Beicheng, pretending to be in love, pretending to laugh.

In fact, taking photos with Ye Beicheng was much more difficult than expected...