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1.1 Introduction

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    Thoughts were drawn to our acquaintance.

    It was late autumn at that time, and I was invited to be the best man at a classmate's wedding.  Friends around me have donated themselves to the cause of love: marriage.  The current man has prepared what is almost the last friend's wedding reception for us.

    In the early morning, we broke into the bride's house amidst the commotion, and everyone was busy according to the tasks we received when we came.

    A pure and pleasant face next to the bride caught the eyes of my search partner, and the blue dress under the white wedding dress was extraordinarily fresh and eye-catching.

    ? Determined the goal, I stood proudly beside the beautiful woman, entered the role of best man, hugged her slim waist, and shielded her from the harassment from friends.  In such a helpless situation, she had no choice but to accept my ill intentions. Like a frightened bird, she lowered her head, followed my strong hug, and walked slowly. I looked like a gentleman, blocking left and right in the crowd.  Ha, the guardian of flowers is qualified.

    The team that looked like snatching the bride came out of the bride's house one after another, and the groom happily picked up the bride and went downstairs awkwardly amidst everyone's coaxing.  I stared at the pretty face beside me, and impulsively leaned over and picked up the hem of the skirt, following the example of the former.  The sudden move made her scream in horror: "What are you doing?"

    Because she was afraid of falling, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around my neck, twisted vigorously in my arms, and exhaled like blue: "Put me down!" I was not willing to listen, and I used my arms as a reply, and looked straight ahead.  , not daring to look down on the already opened eyes.

    Amidst the drumming and clamoring of many men, I raised my head to accept the envious encouragement of my friends, like a victorious warrior, followed the passage made for the bride and groom, and rushed out safely.

    ? Find a free wedding car at random, put the results into the car, ask the driver to lock the door, and walk away amidst the sound of friends knocking on the car window.

    She curled up in a corner, and consciously distanced herself from me. I tried to get closer many times along the way, but I was stopped by her awe-inspiring eyes, and I refused with excuses.  Because no one applauded, he gave up the harassment again and chatted casually with the driver.

    Seeing that I didn't intend to continue to develop malice, she gradually got rid of the tension, stretched her body a little, and listened to our conversation.

    I noticed her change, and joked: "Look, you're scared, I can't eat you."

    Return a gentle stare: "Is there anyone like you!"

    I stretched out my arms and made a posture of rushing for food, which caused a scream: "How dare you!"

    I withdrew my hands and smirked: "Please forgive me."

    Hearing her smug "hum", I stopped my smile and reminded me solemnly: "If those villains bully you later, come to me, and brother will help you clean them up."

    She curled her lips, noncommittal, and turned her head to look out the car window.

    ? The wedding convoy arrived at the hotel one after another. The sound of firecrackers made her accept my protection and sent her to the bride. The glorious mission was accomplished well.

    Throughout the wedding banquet, I was busy greeting the guests and never had a chance to get in touch with her, but I kept paying attention to her smile while walking around busy.

    When she was about to leave as the first group of guests, I took the initiative to run over to ask the bride to send the beauty home.

    The bride teased: "This is my best friend, I can't let you abduct it."

    The bridegroom rescued me: "What are you talking about, maybe who will abduct whom."

    She blushed and reprimanded the groom: "Go!"

    His eyes turned to me who was expecting approval: "Okay, then I'm leaving."

    "Wait a minute, I'm going to drive."

    A few minutes after the car drove from the parking lot in the backyard to the front of the hotel lobby, I hummed a popular lyric repeatedly in my mouth: "Sister, you go forward boldly, don't turn your head back."

    Restraining her excitement, she saw that she was still whispering intimately with the bride, their heads touching each other and secretly laughing.  The groom noticed my car, pointed to it, and reminded the two of them.  I got out of the car very gentlemanly and opened the passenger side door. Three people walked over talking and laughing, and thanked me for my frequent dedication.  I turned around and waved to the couple, got into the car, closed the door, made a face at the groom, and got in the car with a smile.

    The closed car windows isolated the festive atmosphere, and it returned to my normal state. Where are you going? She smiled brightly and told the location.  Start the car and drive happily into the car.

    Very natural, each brief introduction.

    She and the bride grew up together in a county government compound in this area, and they have always been very good friends.  I really want to get more information about her, and asked about her work, and learned that she, like the bride, works in a large store in this city.

    When I came to my friend's wedding, someone reminded Baoding of the bad habit of teasing the bridesmaids. Fortunately, thank you for my "care".  I drove with a focused expression, with a smirk in my heart speechless.

      Answered some basic information about me based on her questions.

    Under her guidance, the car parked at the gate of the community where she lived.  She insisted not to drive in, saying she needed to buy some supplies before going back. I could only watch her walk into a nearby store from a distance, and leave feeling a little sad.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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