To repay for everything Mr. Wang did for her after the death of her parents, Shen Yue agrees to go and live at his home and take care of his two sons (Wang He Di and Wang Su) during his absence. Cohabitation isn't at all simple, especially because t...
J: Love ... C: Jaqi, Dylan would like to see Yue ... J: He can't, it brings bad luck! C: I know! But he's very agitated! You should see him, he's not in himself! J: Yeah, I'm having the same problem with Yue. C: What do we do? J: Come here, okay? C: Ok.
I take Dylan to our house and I wait for Jaqi to give me the ok to enter. "Hi Dylan! Oh, come here!" she exclaims, hugging our friend tightly. "How is she?" he immediately asks her. "She needs you ... But you can't see her, okay? It's important. Let's do this: you can talk through the door ... Is it okay?" Dylan sighs and nods, then follows her to our room. Jaqi knocks three times. "Yup?" Yue's voice resounds from within. Dylan immediately leans against the door. "Shen Yue" he whispers. "Didi! What are you doing here ?!" "I honestly don't know! I just needed to have you close ..." "Are you agitated?" "Madly". "Me too". They burst out laughing. "We're two crazy," Yue smiles. "We are. Two crazy people who will spend the rest of their lives together," Dylan answers, in a tone so sweet it sounds like honey. "It will be extraordinary, isn't it?" "It will be magic". They remain silent for a while. Dylan touches the door with his eyes closed, his breathing now calm and his face relaxed. "You're not too handsome, right?" asks Yue, suddenly. "He's horrible, don't worry" I intrude, with a grin. Dylan glares at me. "Thanks, Caesar!" Yue exclaims, laughing. "Ok, now we must finish preparing ourselves! See you at the altar, my love. I can't wait," she adds tenderly. "Hurry up, run to me" replies my friend, happy. They are just two idiots ...
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Here we are. Here we are. Here we are. Here we are. My father accompanies me to the altar and hugs me. "Don't worry," he says in my ear. I nod and look around. Our friends and relatives are already all sitting on the benches in front of me. Only she is missing. Shen Yue. Time passes slowly ... Too slowly. I want her here. I want her here now, in my arms. Suddenly, the wedding march begins to resound in the small church of our country ... I see the guests suddenly turn to the door, excited. And then I see her. My angel. My moon. And I miss my breath.
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