Death is also his VIP353
Even women will be moved by the beauty that is so magnificent that it is extremely magnificent.
The big chandelier shines with the most beautiful light, reflecting the diamond out of millions of rays of light, but it is not as dazzling as her face.
At this time the door was opened and a handsome man walked in.
A full white suit.
White gloves.
The buttons on the cuffs are also inlaid with diamonds, shining with light...
Sikong Haoran walked to the bed and saw the carefully decorated Baiyunchang. In her sleep, her face was also thrilling. Even if such a woman was really a soulless doll, it would arouse the desire of a man to take her home.
What's more... she is a real "sleeping beauty"?
A week ago, Bai Yunshang fainted at the airport and has not yet woken up. He kept waiting, all the procedures were ready, just waiting for her to wake up and then hold the wedding ceremony.
As a professional doctor, Si Fei did not check why Bai Yunshang fainted.
However, it can probably be inferred that she fainted because her nerves could not withstand the pain of such painful external stimulation.
As for when I will wake up, it is really hard to say.
Sikong Haoran sat beside the bed, and his white handed gloves stroked Bai Yunshang's face: "Little thing, I've had enough sleep, it's time to wake up."
“…”
"Even when I fell asleep, it was still so beautiful."
He picked up her hand, put it on his face, and whispered to her.
"Yunshang, today is our wedding day. You have promised me that you are not allowed to regret it or not?"
“…”
"I'm so unbearable. On such an important day, I'm even letting me sing a solo show."
He leaned over, folded his slender figure and kissed her lips.
With some faint breath, she proved that she was still alive.
Her lips were extremely soft, exuding a fragrant fragrance that belonged only to her, which was fascinating...
Even without any response, Sikong Haoran kissed him very emotionally.
Sifei stood aside and looked at the scene, feeling indescribable.
Did the young master really fall in love with this woman?
In the past, Sikong Haoran's eyes were difficult to pay attention to her. Since Bai Yunshang had her, she had completely disappeared in his eyes.
Not only was there no more of her, but no more of any woman.
Completely, his eyes were filled with Bai Yunchang, and he only had the obsession of "get her" every day.
At first, Sifei thought that Sikong Haoran was just like she liked those toys she couldn't get, and simply wanted to get Bai Yunshang, but now she was not sure. No woman could make Sikong Haoran have the idea of getting married.
What's more, it was when she lost consciousness!
[Young Master, if she can't wake up, it's no different from a doll. Even so, do you want to marry her?]
[Marry.] Sikong Zawano was looking for people everywhere and soon followed that line to find him. If he didn't marry her, it would probably be too late.
【But can she hold a wedding without any consciousness?】
[I believe that God will bless us if he hears her heart.]
Even if God does not bless him, what are he afraid of?
Staring at Bai Yunshang on the bed, his eyes bent and he smiled badly: "Yunshang, time is coming, let's go."
I can't wait any longer, and even a second feels extremely long.
With both hands, Sikong Haoran picked Bai Yunshang up.
A thick wedding dress hem bloomed from under her.
Because of lack of strength, Bai Yunchang's body was extremely soft and curved, her hands were hanging down, and her neck was tilted, with silky black hair draped in her hair. The garland was fixed in her hair, like an angel's halo...
The stacked wedding dresses were dragged on the ground, like the wedding dresses of heaven.
Two servants followed and helped Bai Yunshang pick up the too-long skirt.
Sikong Haoran hugged her and walked forward.
Sifei wanted to speak but stopped, looking at his back as he was about to walk out: "Young Master..."
Sikong Haoran's figure paused slightly.
Two lines of tears fell from Si Fei's face. She wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound, so she had to cover her mouth hard to prevent herself from crying...
Sikong Haoran clearly did not look back, but seemed to be visible.
"Si Fei, how can you cry on a happy day?"
"...I am happy for the young master."
"I'm very happy too." Sikong Haoran's low voice seemed to be the sound of the strings, "I have a wife, of course you should be happy for me."
“…”
"Sifei," he whispered, "You have done a good job in your duties over the years. I hope that in the future, you will continue to stick to your duties as always."
Sifei couldn't speak, so she nodded vigorously and nodded again.
Sikong Haoran walked out.
Looking at the door slowly closing, Si Fei's strength seemed to be pulled away in an instant, her legs became weak, and she fell on the bright red carpet, and the tears on her face were even more wanton.
She followed him since she arrived in this world, like a planet orbiting the stars.
Life is his, and death is his.
But why can't he see it?
...
Bai Yunchang is in a halo world, as if time has flowed back, and has returned to the past.
She saw that she was still the little girl, slender and thin, dancing constantly in the practice room every day.
The first time I put my legs on the rod, it was heart-wrenching and painful, and I couldn't straighten it. When I forced it down, I cried because it hurts. The first time I lowered my waist, my head was very dizzy, lacked oxygen, and vomited.
My legs were broken, and my thighs were often blue and purple, and my feet were even more swollen and painful.
She told herself: Be patient, persevere, and you cannot give up.
How can you lift your legs to the top of your head and finish 180 degrees? How can you lower your waist without dizziness? How can you hook your feet continuously?
Later, Bai Yunshang could easily put her legs on the rod, and when she pressed her legs and teared her legs, she stopped crying.
Not crying is not because it doesn’t hurt, but because it’s the pain, which is different from the previous one. Perhaps the most painful time has passed, and she feels numb to the pain.
Later on, she treated everything like dancing ballet. No matter how hard or painful it was, she would pass it once she endured it.
Bai Yunshang stood in the halo, looking at herself curled up and cried quietly in the corner of the practice room...
Life is like the most painful practice, studying, growing up, working, living in purgatory, and only when you die can you be liberated.
But Bai Yunshang worked hard to live, worked hard to achieve the best and best.
What exactly is her pursuit of lifelong efforts?
She seemed...never lived for herself.
Chapter completed!