The noon banquet didn't end until two o'clock in the afternoon. The newlyweds were very tired, so Fu Yucheng sent Liang Fu to the room to rest first.
Liang Fu's toasting outfit was specially customized, a cheongsam, and Suzhou embroidery of flowers, birds, and grapes. She didn't care how expensive the outfit was, she kicked off her high heels and lay down directly on the bed.
Fu Yucheng sat down next to her. She hugged his knees and rested her head on his lap. Her voice was already a little hoarse, "Fu Yucheng, I'm so tired."
She is the one who is in high spirits, and now she is the one who is tired. Fu Yucheng smoothed her hair from her forehead and said, "If you don't want to sleep for a while, I'll call Zhou Tan to come over and accompany you.
"She's accompanying me? She's already gone to seduce the unmarried guests."
Fu Yucheng smiled, put her head on the pillow and lay down. He bent down to pick up the high heels scattered on the floor, took them to the door and set them up. He also took a pair of slippers and placed them beside the bed.
"You should sleep for a while."
Liang Fu couldn't open her eyes, "Where are you going?"
"Teacher Liang asked me to get to know a few people."
Liang Fu waved her hand, "Go on, go on, and don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
There was a banquet in the evening, and many guests from far away were arranged to rest in rooms at the resort hotel.
Many people gathered at the swimming pool. The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon, and the lounge chairs under the parasols were already occupied.
Fu Yucheng recognized Liang Andao and a law student sitting outside the bar opposite, so he put on his sunglasses and walked around the swimming pool towards the people.
As he passed behind two adjacent lounge chairs, Liang Fu's name suddenly floated into his ears. He thought they were discussing today's wedding, but when he heard some unfamiliar information, he unconsciously slowed down.
The speakers were a man and a woman.
The woman said: "...haven't you chased Liang Fu before?"
The man said, "I've given flowers and bouquets to show off, and I've met a few times at dinner parties."
"Have you caught up?"
The man laughed and said, "Who would pursue her seriously? In our circle, everyone knows that it is okay to have fun with Liang Fu, but it is absolutely impossible to get married."
"Why? Isn't she pretty?"
"Do you know how chaotic the dance academy she studied at is? There are only a handful of people in the class who have not been singled out by others. Of course Liang Fu has not. Her family background is not bad and she doesn't bother with this."
"Miss Liang can emerge from the mud without getting stained?"
"An orchid grows in an abalone shop. Can anyone tell whether the orchid is fragrant or smelly? Miss Liang disdains this. She plays things differently from others. She ran away with a man at the age of seventeen and lost her career. , and was almost expelled from the dance troupe."
The woman said "Wow", "...what happened next?"
"Who knows the details later? Let's break it up? Otherwise, the groom's official wouldn't be allowed to change today. Anyway, I heard that Miss Liang was fighting for that man, and there was quite a big fuss at that time."
The woman laughed so hard, "Does the groom know these things?"
"Then you have to ask the groom. Why don't you go try to hook up with him? You won't like him."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I only have you in my heart."
The man also laughed, "Zhang Pingyu wants to find a high-ranking man for her daughter, but who wants to be taken advantage of? She can only look down. Today's groom, who foolishly thought this was a happy marriage. ."
"I'm not necessarily stupid. He's an unknown person who boarded the ship of the Liang family, and he will have to struggle for many years..."
The two of them were wearing sunglasses and holding cocktails in their hands. No one noticed a person standing not far behind them. They talked happily and even clinked glasses in the air.
Fu Yucheng didn't stand for long, and soon walked towards Liang'an Road.
Under the umbrella in the open air of the bar, he said to Liang An who stood up to greet him, and the industry leader opposite him smiled politely, modestly, and just right.
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There are fewer guests in the evening than during the day, and there is an outdoor cocktail party after the dinner.
The erected flower shed is decorated with small light bulbs like stars, and soft jazz music is played, making the night very romantic. Liang Fu changed into another piece of clothing, a more casual black dress.
She stayed with Fu Yucheng, sitting in a group on a bench with a group of friends from the law school, drinking and chatting.
Jiang Chen also came today, bringing his girlfriend, a junior high school girl who joined last year. He has long been relieved about Liang Fu. He came today to express his sincere blessings and even jokingly said that he was the matchmaker between the old master and Senior Sister Liang.
Qiu Mai rarely took off her rimmed glasses, put on invisible glasses, and wore a fluffy gauze skirt. She was small and very cute, and was frequently asked for her contact information by single men. She held the wine glass, ate the fruit plate, looked at Liang Fu, thought she was beautiful, and was amazed and envious at the same time.
Cheng Fangping raised his family, and his quirky son became the focus of the audience. Many people rushed to be his godfather and godmother one night.
Zhou Tan and Fang Qingqu were alone in a corner drinking. Fang Qingqu drank until his heart was broken, and Zhou Tan, who didn't know what brought back the past, sighed. The two have known each other for many years, and they just suddenly woke up and introduced each other as their close friends. They even threatened to go swimming together, but were pulled back by several people.
The scene was lively and warm. Liang Fu was a little drunk and leaned on Fu Yucheng's shoulder. She felt that she had laughed too much all day and her face was going stiff.
She looked at Fu Yucheng through the dim yellow light. His serious features were worthy of a painting. She remembered that when she first met him, a cyan shadow walked against the light, blowing away the clouds and mist, revealing the mountains and dew. This was the scene that moved her most.
Fu Yucheng lowered his eyes slightly and asked with a smile: "What do you want me to do?"
Liang Fu chuckled, "I seem to be drunk."
"It's okay, I'm drunk too. I'll get drunk with you."
It wasn't until early in the morning when the guests dispersed and a group of friends had another quarrel in the wedding room that the two newlyweds were finally released.
Liang Fu was so tired that she just wanted to fall asleep. She took off her makeup, took a shower, and lay down on the bed. She originally wanted to wait for Fu Yucheng, but when she closed her eyes, she felt so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids again.
In a daze, he was held in someone's arms, and a pair of cold hands penetrated from the collar. She was a little impatient by the noise, turned around to escape, and muttered: "...Don't make trouble, let me sleep."
The hand stopped moving, but went to hug her back. For a moment, her nose was pinched and she couldn't breathe. She forced her eyelids to open and saw a vague shadow in her pupils, "...Fu Yucheng, let me sleep."
"Sleep later." Fu Yucheng picked her up, stroked her forehead, and supported her head that was about to fall.
Liang Fu said in a long voice: "Is there anything we can't talk about tomorrow?"
"Let me ask you a question." He paused in his voice and continued as if he was carefully considering each word, "...Afu, is there anything you want to say to me?"
Fu Yucheng's voice was very cold, like pouring a ladle of cold water into her chaotic thoughts. She temporarily regained consciousness from her sleepiness and opened her eyes to look at him. Those eyes were also very cold.
She asked, "What do I have to say to you?"
"Really not? Think again."
If sight were real, Fu Yucheng's eyes as he stared at her would be as complex as the dusk in summer, the junction between the end and the beginning of all stories: there is the sadness of the approaching dusk, but also the stickiness of the endless chirping cicadas.
She didn't want to distinguish, but said subconsciously: "No - let me sleep, please, I'm so sleepy."
The arms slowly relaxed, and she fell gently into the soft silk quilt. He straightened the pillows for her and tucked her into bed.
After a moment, the pressure that made the edge of the bed sink slightly disappeared. The sound of subtle footsteps gradually faded away, and the sound of the balcony door being opened was heard, and wind blew in.
Before she was completely gripped by sleepiness, Liang Fu stretched her arms and took a look outside.
The figure had his back to the balcony, and a little light from the room leaked out through the gauze curtain, but it didn't illuminate him. The flickering light seemed far away from her, deep in the tidal darkness.