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    Lorenzo’s wedding

    Chapter 17 Lorenzo’s Wedding

    Gao Huan was woken up by a phone ringing. It was the hotel room service, politely reminding guests of the wedding arrangements.

    Gao Huan responded vaguely, picked up his phone and saw that it was already three o’clock in the afternoon.My head was a little swollen and my sun was twitching. As soon as I got up and entered the toilet, I woke up with a fright: Where did this shemale come from!

    Gao Huan spent a lot of effort to remove the makeup from his face.He used makeup remover cotton one after another, and his eye shadow and mascara became mushy. His face turned red, but he still felt that there were still shiny shadows left in the mirror.I even had to call room service in the middle, trying my best to sound nonchalant: “Can you send me some cleansing oil and cotton pads?”

    Finally, the sequins and color blocks slowly faded away, leaving a layer of colorful stains floating in the sink.Gao Huan looked in the mirror and saw his original appearance.

    Fortunately, I was young, and after a good night’s sleep and a hot bath, my hangover headache didn’t bother me too much. Except for my throat being a little hoarse, it was unexpectedly refreshing.

    The empress matched him with a complete set of attire: a dark suit with neat lines, neatly matched ties and cufflinks, and even matching socks and leather shoes.Gao Huanzhao put it on, his movements as neat as if he was trying to cover up something.Finally, I put on a little perfume in front of the mirror. The refreshing woody scent instantly overcame the lingering messy smell from last night.He looked up at himself in the mirror again. His suit was straight, his hair was docile, and he looked like a human being.It was as if last night’s absurdity had never happened.

    Gao Huan casually drank a cup of coffee in the lounge, ate something and then got in the car to the wedding venue.In the car, he saw the photos and videos of the technology open day sent by Li □□.In the center of the camera, Lin Yi is speaking.He spoke neither too fast nor too slowly, and a diagram of “silicon-based anode materials” was switching on the screen.Gao Huan almost subconsciously clicked pause and enlarged the screen.He stared at the face as if by magnifying it he could touch it.

    The car passed a vineyard, then an olive grove, and arrived at the wedding venue – an unexpectedly simple villa.

    This building, which dates back to the 11th century, looks solemn and elegant in the evening light.The main facade on the south side has a simple design, with a small tower on each side, standing quietly like a guardian.

    When guests enter the vestibule along a gravel path, the first thing they see is the water lily pond and fountain.Marble statues surround the water column, with gorgeous lines and a classic chill.Next to the fountain, the branches and leaves of the lemon garden exude a slightly fresh smell.

    Passing through the vestibule and entering the inner courtyard of the villa, there is a circular stone pool in the center, surrounded by neat arcades.The symmetrical stone steps on both sides are wide and generous, leading directly to the upper terrace.The terrace is open and opens up to the distant view of Florence.The sun shone slantingly at five o’clock in the afternoon, making the whole wedding almost unrealistically romantic.

    At this moment, the guests have taken their seats on the lawn of the garden one after another. There are not many people, and the seats are arranged sparsely, which makes the identity of each guest more important.The sounds of laughter and conversation rippled gently through the garden, and the atmosphere was intimate and warm.

    Soon, the music slowed down and the wedding got down to business.Xiao Zuo took the bride’s hand and walked to the garden. The two faced the guests and began to tell their stories.

    When Xiao Zuo spoke, his tone was natural and his eyes were firm, as if the stage and the audience did not exist, leaving only the tacit understanding between him and her.He talked about the day they first met and the day they confessed, jokingly mentioning the day they had a quarrel, causing the guests to burst into laughter.

    The bride nodded from time to time, with a soft light in her eyes, as if to prove every word.Her smile was stable and bright, as if everything was destined to happen.

    That expression was so sincere that no one could doubt it, as if every detail he said was true – their acquaintance, understanding, and love were like a smooth narrative that pointed to today’s moment without a doubt.

    The groom is handsome and the bride is beautiful and dignified. Standing together, they are a perfect match.No matter who sees it, they can only say one sentence in their hearts – happily ever after.

    The newlyweds’ speeches, the guests’ blessings, and the messages from both parents came to an end, and applause and laughter rippled through the garden.Xiao Zuo and the bride held hands and walked down from under the arch to the guest seats. They were dancing to the rhythm of the band in the middle of the lawn.

    The bride still had a lingering blush on her face, her eyes were gentle, and she always had a smile on her lips.

    Xiao Zuo’s face showed no signs of exhaustion after last night’s craziness, but exuded a sense of relaxation and calmness. His eyes looking at the bride seemed to be full of happiness and satisfaction.

    The tacit understanding between the two requires almost no words: Xiao Zuo’s hand gently moved her around, and she spun along, her skirt rising slightly in the night wind, expanding and contracting with her steps.

    Only Gao Huan’s heart echoed inappropriately, “Some things must be seen, and some relationships must be established.”

    But maybe… she is sincere?

    The applause and laughter were in my ears, but they seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, unable to get in.He couldn’t help but be distracted. He subconsciously clicked on his phone and zoomed in on Teacher Lin’s picture, and then zoomed in again.

    The profile of the face fixed in the camera gradually comes closer in the pixels, so innocent that it is almost transparent.Only then did he notice the small mole on Teacher Lin’s lip. He had almost forgotten about it. His heart suddenly tightened and he couldn’t help but touch it with his hands.

    Banxia novel, a lot of fun

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