Chapter 7 — Good Hours Don't Wait For You

“Nien Niem, I will keep my distance from Loan Loan.” “I guarantee it.” I laughed softly: "Now I guarantee it because you're about to leave." “But you gave me the chance.” “Upstairs, I asked you.” “At the door, I also asked you.” “At the last minute, you asked me if I wanted to go with you.” “Every time I choose her.” Luc Thua An's eye sockets turned red. “I just thought you wouldn't really leave.” After saying that, even he himself was stunned. I looked at him, the last bit of turmoil in my heart completely disappeared. “So…” “It's not like I didn't know you would be heartbroken.” “I just assumed you wouldn't leave.” Luc Thua An opened his mouth, unable to say another word. At this moment, Tong Loan Loan's voice was heard outside the door. “Thua An, are you in there?” She pushed the door open. Seeing the wedding dress on me, my face immediately changed. “Nien Niem, have you really changed into your wedding dress?” She frowned, her voice filled with dissatisfaction: "You've gone too far." "After all, isn't it just because I reapplied my makeup that I'm a few minutes late?" “Do you have to make things like this?” I looked at her. Before, I always thought she was my friend. She spoke harshly, I endured it. She crossed the limit, I couldn't help it. She relied on Luc Thua An's favoritism and stepped on my limits over and over again, and I endured it. But today I don't want to hold back anymore. “Tong Loan Loan.” “Do you feel like the whole world revolves around you?” Tong Loan Loan's face stiffened: "What do you mean?" "I'm getting married, you reapply your makeup." "I'll bid, you erase your eyeliner." "All relatives are waiting. She said she didn't mean it." “I mentioned it was a good time, but you said I took out my anger on you.” I looked at Luc Thua An: "Are you two still not leaving?" “Just now you two almost missed my auspicious time to get married.” “Now you two want to ruin even my wedding?” Luc Thua An's eyes trembled violently. Tong Loan Loan's face turned red again: "What's your wedding about?" “What kind of wedding is considered between you and Giang Nghien?” “Obviously you are Thua An's bride!” Outside the door came a cold voice: "Whose bride is she? It's not your turn to decide." Giang Nghien walked in. He changed into formal clothes. Black vest, white shirt, and a lily-of-the-valley flower on his chest similar to my bouquet. He stood next to me, raising his hand to protect the back of my shoulder. “Mr. Luc, Miss Tong.” “Just because I save face for you two doesn't mean you can continuously be shameless.” Luc Thua An looked at him, his eyes gloomy: "Giang Nghien, this is a matter between me and Niem Niem." Giang Nghien burst out laughing: "What a coincidence." “Now this is also between me and my bride.” Luc Thua An's face became unsightly. Giang Nghien did not continue to waste words with him, tilted his head and said to the people outside the door: "Please let them out." Two staff members immediately stepped up. Luc Thua An refused to leave: "Nim Niem!" “Think again!” I don't look at him. I picked up the earrings, looked in the mirror and put them on. In the mirror, Luc Thua An was invited out. Tong Loan Loan is still shouting: "To Niem, you will regret it!" I put on the other earring. Softly said: "I will not regret it." At 11:18, the wedding ceremony began. When the music sounded, I held my father's arm and stood at the end of the flower street. Dad's palm trembled a little. I tilted my head to look at him: "Dad." He sniffed: "It's okay." “I just feel…” He paused for a long time before saying: “I feel like you finally won't let yourself feel sorry for yourself.” My tears almost fell again. Dad patted the back of my hand: "Let's go." At the end of the flower gate, Giang Nghien is standing there. He looked at me without blinking. The sunlight fell behind him, making him look like he had come from long years. When my father put my hand in his, his voice was extremely deep: "Giang Nghien." “I leave Niem Niem to you.” Giang Nghien put away all his carelessness and bowed solemnly: "Uncle, I will treat her well." My father stared at him: "It's not just talking

g mouth.” Giang Nghien nodded: "I will use my whole life to prove it." The ceremony took place very smoothly. When it was time to exchange the ring, I discovered that even the ring had been prepared. Not a pretentious diamond ring. It's a simple platinum ring, with two letters engraved inside the ring. N. Y. Remembrance and Addiction. When I saw it, my throat felt a little tight. Giang Nghien put the ring on me and said in a low voice: "If you don't like it, we will exchange it for another one later." I shook my head: "I like it." His eyes immediately lit up. Like a teenager who got a perfect score every year, waiting for me to praise him. The MC invited the groom to speak. Giang Nghien took the microphone. Normal people like him who are always very articulate, at that moment were silent for a long time. The guests below all burst into laughter. Someone shouted: "Giang Nghien, you also have today!" Giang Nghien also laughed.