"Thank you Shushu, you must come. I have sent you the wedding invitation."

The bride-to-be voice across the street was very happy, and Yan Zishu was also very happy. Qiqi was a friend she had known since childhood. "Qiqi, if I don't lie to you this time, I will definitely come."

"Okay, Shushu, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Yan Zishu's face quickly calmed down and looked at the distance with concentration. It has been seven years, and everything should pass. Only by saying goodbye to the past can she live her life well.

During dinner, Yan Zishu told his parents about Lan Ziqi's marriage, and Yan Qing also called Lu Haocheng in person.

But his tone was very bad, and Lu Haocheng was confused and jumped up in anger.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately complained to Lan Xin.

"Wife, what do you think about Yan Qing?

He called to congratulate us Qiqi on getting married, but asked me one by one, why are the two sons not married yet?

At such an old age, I can’t hold my grandson and granddaughter. I asked if I’m too picky?

My son can’t find his wife.”

"Why do you think he speaks like that?

I don't seem to have provoked him during this period, but I've been fooled by this stinky old man in recent years, holding a gun and a stick when he talks. Especially tonight, it's very targeted. I don't remember any of my offending him."

Lan Xin was looking at the design drawing with glasses. When she listened to his words, she felt a little strange. "When you were with him, you might offend him sometimes. I will ask the reason for it next time I meet and apologize to others."

Lu Haocheng was still a little depressed, and did not nod or say anything. He had a good memory and had not offended Yan Qing in recent years.

If he couldn't figure it out, Lu Haocheng simply stopped thinking about it.

Sit down and study the design drawings with Lan Xin.

Life passes very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is Lan Ziqi's wedding day.

Yan Zishu went there one day in advance and accompanied Lan Ziqi to try out the bridesmaid's clothes. It was very suitable. She was exhausted by the boat and after having supper with Lan Ziqi, she went back to the hotel to rest.

The next morning, Yan Zishu wanted to accompany Lan Ziqi to Lin Haotian to put on bride makeup. She got up very early and made an appointment with Lan Ziqi to go directly to the destination.

Thanks to Lan Ziqi's relationship, she went to Lin Haotian's studio smoothly.

When she arrived outside the door, she was about to go in, but she heard a familiar voice.

She paused and stopped in place. Seven years have passed, and she has never asked about that person again.

Although he does not act in China, because he is very popular, he is often seen on the big screen.

She tried her best to avoid his news.

She no longer guards his TV series like in those years, and smiles foolishly every day before going to bed every night.

It's been seven years since she has never done such a stupid thing again.

Because no matter how hard you try, you can't wake up someone who never takes you in your heart.

She thought she had let go, but at this moment, when she heard his voice, the years of love and love boiled from the bottom of her heart again.

In fact, she has always known that secret love is a one-man show.

From childhood to adulthood, he will always be the most shining and brightest star in her eyes.

She still remembers that when she was in elementary school, he always showed off to his classmates, "Lan Ziran, a child star, he is my friend, he is very awesome."

Then, from a group of envious eyes, I got a sense of superiority that made her feel very good about herself.

As she got older, she realized that she really liked Lan Ziran.

Looking at the brilliant night sky and the sky full of stars, she would yell at the Galaxy: "Lan Ziran, I really like you, I like you very much!"

She waved her hand to the sky stupidly, as if there was him there.

She looks forward to meeting next time. Whenever she goes back every night, she will feel sweet whenever she can see his poster or reply to his WeChat.

Lu Ziran's clear and clear voice was very pleasant: "Qiqi, who is your best man?

Why haven't you come yet?"

"Brother, you don't remember it?"

It's so comfortable."

Lan Ziqi's voice was a little surprised.

"Shushu, who?"

Lu Ziran did not react for a moment.

"Brother, you are so bad. Shushu has been your fan since he was a child. You actually said that you didn't know her. When she was a child, she came here to meet you, Uncle Yan's daughter, Yan Zishu."

"Ha, I remembered that Yan Zishu, who pestered me all day long, but I haven't seen her for many years, and I don't know her when I see her. But how could you think of finding her to be your bridesmaid?"

"Because we are both good, although we don't meet often, we are the most intimate friends."

Lan Ziqi sat on makeup, Lin Haotian was concentrating, and he didn't pay attention to what the brother and sister were talking about.

"That happens. If she is pestering me now, I will make it clear to her that I don't like girls like her."

When Yan Zishu heard such words, she didn't know why, whether it was because of her heartache or her body pain, she suddenly felt that she was breathing.

She quickly turned around and left, following the signs to the bathroom.

She ran to the bathroom in one breath and her breathing became much smoother.

Looking at myself in the sink mirror, my eyes were already red.

It turns out that no matter how many years have passed, this love is still so strongly hidden in her heart.

She was deceiving herself.

She stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when she received a call from Lan Ziqi, she calmed down her emotions and went to the dressing room.

"Qiqi, I'm here."

She walked in with a smile.

It automatically blocked Lu Ziran who was shocked to see her in front of her.

When Lu Ziran heard a sweet and pleasant voice, he turned around instinctively to look at the person. The light and agile voice made him feel as if something had touched his heartstrings in an instant.

Before he could appreciate the other person's beauty, his pupils trembled, and a scene from seven years ago reappeared in his mind.

Now many years have passed, when he thinks of that night, he feels it is a nightmare.

The woman that night was actually Yan Zishu.

This made Lu Ziran deeply hit.

How could it be her?

"Shushu, you are finally here. Let Uncle Lin put on makeup for you later."

Lan Ziqi was wearing makeup and couldn't move, so she could only look at Yan Zishu with her eyes.

"OK."

Yan Zishu smiled, looking very happy.

"Shushu, my second brother, do you still remember it?

You are his fan."

Lan Ziqi said with a smile.

Yan Zishu then looked at Lu Ziran. The man was still as handsome as he remembered, handsome and charming, but compared to seven years ago, he did not look much more mature. The dandy's fierceness is still there, and his lazy personality is his behind-the-scenes character.

It's completely different from him on the big screen.
Chapter completed!