inspire-indiana Chapter 196 Lin Zhiyi, I don’t deserve you
Chapter 196 Lin Zhiyi, I don’t deserve you
Lin Zhiyi adjusted her skirt and turned around, only to be met with Song Wanqiu's shocked expression.
"Miss Song, how could you lift the curtain without my consent? What if I'm still changing clothes?"
Song Wanqiu looked at Lin Zhiyi, who was wearing a white dress, and was so jealous that she was speechless.
Although the style is so simple, it makes her look even more beautiful and charming.
Even the clerks in the bridal shop, who were used to seeing all kinds of beauties, looked at them in amazement.
She clutched the curtain tightly, trying to maintain a smile on her face, but she saw the handprints on the mirror behind Lin Zhiyi.
Song Wanqiu couldn't laugh anymore. She glanced at Lin Zhiyi with resentment and said with a hint of sarcasm: "The bridesmaid dress Zhiyi chose is so long. I thought it was a simple wedding dress."
Lin Zhiyi chuckled. No matter what she wore, Song Wanqiu would have something to say.
Seeing the old man's suspicious expression, she said first: "This is my first time as a bridesmaid, and I thought I could just wear something plain. Since you think this looks like a wedding dress, then you should choose it. You are the protagonist, and it doesn't matter what I wear."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Chen pushed the door open and walked in, his eyes seemingly casually sweeping over Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi dodged subconsciously and lowered his head.
Song Wanqiu's eyes were complicated, and then she smiled as usual: "Third Master, you came at the right time. Zhiyi's mouth is getting more and more clever, and I can't beat her. I'm just worried that her skirt is too long, and she will have trouble walking and easily trip."
Gong Chen sat back on the sofa and picked up the teacup slowly: "Then change into red, something more festive. Anyway, you said you don't mind what Lin Zhiyi wears."
Song Wanqiu choked, recalling the scene of Lin Zhiyi, who outshone all the other beauties in a red dress at the jewelry exhibition.
She clenched her fingers and said with a smile, "Forget it, Zhiyi is wearing such plain clothes for my sake, so I can't be disrespectful to her."
"Yeah." Gong Chen put down the teacup and stood up, "Dad, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Go."
After Gong Chen left, Old Man Gong also stood up.
wow——
A cup of hot tea spilled on Lin Zhiyi's skirt.
The tea stains spread, and the snow-white skirt immediately became a mess.
"My hand slipped. Put it on the account." The old man looked at the manager with a gloomy expression, "Get her a proper bridesmaid dress."
The manager immediately brought a light champagne-colored bridesmaid dress.
"This is the bridesmaid dress most people choose here."
The implication is the most ordinary.
The old man put down his teacup and cast an unyielding gaze on Lin Zhiyi: "That's it. Don't forget to be there on time the day after tomorrow and do what you are supposed to do. Do you hear me?"
Lin Zhiyi knew that the answer was not up to her, so she could only nod and say, "I heard it."
"Wanqiu, let's go." After getting the answer he wanted, the old man left with his hands behind his back.
"Yes."
Song Wanqiu followed behind and left a meaningful smile when she passed by Lin Zhiyi.
When Lin Zhiyi walked out of the bridal shop with the bridesmaid dress, it was already dark and the winter wind made her feel a little numb.
She looked up, but there were no stars, only large dark clouds that blocked out the sky and made it hard for her to breathe.
When I was leaving, a light drizzle started to fall from the sky.
At this time, a black umbrella was placed over her head.
Lin Zhiyi paused, turned slowly, and saw the manager of the bridal shop.
"Miss, it's going to rain heavily later. This umbrella is for you."
Lin Zhiyi's mind went blank for a few seconds, then she took the umbrella, said thank you and left.
As she walked further away, a black figure appeared on the porch behind her. He was wearing an expensive, crisp coat and a black scarf that looked a little out of place.
The dark eyes kept watching Lin Zhiyi's back until it disappeared.
The manager nodded: "I have done everything as you instructed."
The man did not answer. He lowered his head to light a cigarette and whispered through the mist, "Actually, she looks best in red."
……
Two days later.
Lin Zhiyi changed into a light champagne-colored bridesmaid dress. In order to avoid trouble from Song Wanqiu, she only put on some foundation and lipstick before going out.
He didn't even look in the full-length mirror.
Lin Zhiyi took a taxi directly to the most luxurious hotel in Beijing.
At this time, the only people inside and outside the hotel were reporters and the famous families that could only be seen on the Internet.
This shows the sensation Gong Chen's wedding caused.
Although Lin Zhiyi was the bridesmaid, Song Wanqiu did not arrange for her to participate in any wedding details.
Song Wanqiu's purpose was simply to annoy her.
When the ceremony was about to begin, Lin Zhiyi reluctantly walked into the preparation room.
After all, Mr. Gong had told her to do her part.
When the stylists saw Lin Zhiyi, they were all amazed.
The bridesmaid dress, which looks ordinary, actually highlights Lin Zhiyi's charm and agility. If it wasn't a bridesmaid dress, one would have thought it was a tailor-made dress.
Beautiful people look good in anything they wear and don’t need any complicated embellishments or tailoring.
When Song Wanqiu noticed everyone's gazes, she couldn't help but clutch her wedding dress tightly.
She stared at Lin Zhiyi with resentment, but with a standard gentle smile on her face.
"You guys go out first, I'll talk to Zhiyi about the ceremony process."
After there was no one else around, Song Wanqiu stopped pretending.
"Lin Zhiyi, no matter how beautifully you dress up, you are just a bridesmaid. I am the bride."
"Don't worry, no one will compete with you. I sincerely wish you two the best." Lin Zhiyi replied coldly.
"is it?"
Song Wanqiu stood up, walked to Lin Zhiyi, and tore her sleeves.
"I guess I don't need a bridesmaid."
Lin Zhiyi looked at Song Wanqiu's provocation, which was both smug and contemptuous, and could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.
She pulled off her other sleeve, revealing her fair and slender arms, and smiled faintly: "Since Miss Song specifically asked me to be the bridesmaid, I will accompany you even if we have to fight today."
Just as he finished speaking, there was an urging voice outside the door.
"Miss Song, the ceremony is about to begin."
Lin Zhiyi made a gesture of invitation: "Miss Song, please."
Song Wanqiu's back teeth chattered with anger, but the next second she burst into a soft laugh.
She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Zhiyi: "What's the point of you being angry with me? I wasn't the one who asked you to be my bridesmaid."
"Who is it?" Lin Zhiyi felt depressed, and a name was about to come out, but she bit her lips.
"Third Master, he said that it was just to vent my anger. Lin Zhiyi, I don't think it's worth it for you."
After saying that, Song Wanqiu slowly walked out of the preparation room like a proud swan.
Lin Zhiyi walked to the banquet hall in a daze, stood behind Song Wanqiu, and listened to the wedding march.
When she raised her eyes, she saw the man on the stage.
In the elegant misty light, he was dressed in a black suit, with an upright posture, deep and handsome features, looking cold and dangerous.
But when he looked at Song Wanqiu, his brows were visibly relaxed.
So this is how he got married.
Gong Chen, in this life, you finally got what you wished for.
But why be so cruel to her?
Let her stand here and watch them being happy, while I am only immersed in the pain of memories.
Lin Zhiyi looked at him. The complicated emotions of her past and present lives oppressed her. The pain spread like flowing sand, as if countless tiny gravel were grinding in her blood.
She stepped back, wanting only to escape the scene.
Just as I turned around, the wedding march behind me stopped abruptly...