flash wedding diary

Chapter 1

Monday, April 4nd, heavy rain.

When Yiqiu and I came out of the police station together, Ye Yu invaded the whole dark scene like an insatiable greedy beast, and the April sky in the world still carried the prestige of a chilly wind.

After getting into the Song family's private car, Yiqiu was still furious, grabbing the innocent small bag with both hands, not caring how expensive this small luxury item is, as if it was the one who caused us to go in and out of the police station culprit.

I really don't blame her.

Yiqiu is a lively and lovely girl with a high professional level. She has worked in my musical instrument workshop for several years and helped me take many large orders and recruit several groups of students for me, which made me very worry-free.

I am so relieved that even my life-long events are arranged.

In fact, to say she is my employee is really flattering me.

Yiqiu is not short of money, how could the only daughter of the richest man in Wancheng be short of money?

The sum of half a year's salary and commission benefits I gave her was enough to buy the small bag that was being tortured in her hand!

She came to work in my musical instrument workshop, purely to pass the boring time.

In the musical instrument workshop, she and another employee, Xiao Weng, always like to tease me, saying jokes such as "As long as the boss is not out of order, those single customers who come to choose musical instruments every day are unlikely to fancy us" .

However, Xiao Weng has long been famous.

As for Yiqiu, if she wants to get married, she will definitely occupy the headlines of all major TV news and newspapers in Wancheng.

The so-called emperor's daughter never worries about marriage. From Yiqiu's full age, the door of the Song family welcomes many marriage proposals from political and business tycoons almost every day. Uncle Song is very happy to see the success, but he does not express his preference for which one. Slowly screen the son-in-law by taking a long time.

In the first few years, Yiqiu thought it was quite new. She dated one suitor after another, and each of them probably flattered her as much as possible. As time passed, she became dull, and now she almost regards the musical instrument workshop as a refuge. I spent five or six hours in the musical instrument shop during the day, and if I saw a weasel visiting when I came home, I would be pushed out as a shield.

I know that Uncle Song hoped that Yiqiu could marry someone she really liked, so he didn't interfere with Yiqiu's love life.

I also know that Uncle Song wants me to be the son-in-law of the Song family. From his point of view, the purpose of Yiqiu who goes to the musical instrument shop every day is self-evident.

Yiqiu once did have a wish in this regard.

I have been single for nearly 26 years, and I have never felt that it is such a big deal to find someone to fall in love with. Now there are many people who are not married at the age of 40 or [-]. Besides, my father is still a non-marriageist, who believes that marriage is the shackles that bind emotions. , he himself has never had the idea of ​​marriage, nor does he advocate marriage for his children.

My father has nine children in total, born by five lovers.

My mother was the fifth of these five lovers.

Even though my father has so many women, he still remains unmarried. He has no original spouse, and my mother is not considered a mistress in the orthodox sense.

My mother met my father when she was young. At that time, my father had passed his forty years. My mother also knew that my father was famous in other places. He already had four wives and concubines in Wancheng, but he was still like a flying bird fighting a fire. Moth, throwing himself into my dad's arms without hesitation.

Moths to a flame often do not end well, and so did my mother, who died of depression when I was ten years old.

I don't hate my dad, he treats me very well, he fulfills his duties as a father, and the love he should give is even more than that of the other eight brothers and sisters. This may be because I inherited the best from both parents. While inheriting my genes, I also inherited my dad's talent for loving music.

My dad is not a famous businessman, at best he can only be regarded as a rich N generation, or a representative of the kind who does not do production, and his family background goes downhill year by year, and gradually loses his fortune.

When I was young, my mother often mentioned to me the past when she and my father first met.

At that time, my father had almost wiped out all the property my grandfather left him, and there was only a large opera house left, which was my father's Baiyueguang.

Strange to say, not only did this opera house not decline along with other industries, it was also managed by my father and became one of the landmark buildings of Wancheng.

Because of this thriving opera house, my brothers and sisters who didn't know each other began to want to be its heirs.

But my dad only cares about me. Every time he meets me, he always inquires about my wishes, hoping that I can go back and help him take care of the opera house, and inherit it in the future so that its glory can continue to shine. city.

But I am already too busy running this small musical instrument shop, how can I have the ability to run such a large opera house?

However, my father's four women didn't know it. Except for Aunt Liu who was indifferent to everything, Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, and Aunt Zhang all regarded me as the biggest obstacle for their children to inherit the property of the opera house. The sarcastic remarks in front of me annoy me.

At Lao Ba's engagement banquet last month, I overheard his conversation with Aunt Wang.

Old Ba said: "Mom, Lao Qi is older than me, doesn't he not have a girlfriend yet? Why am I so anxious to get engaged!"

I mentioned it in my heart, because the "old seven" in the old eight's mouth is exactly me.

Aunt Wang seemed a little annoyed: "What do you compare with others? He is not as good-looking as he is, and he is not as good at talking as he is, and his methods are not as clever as him. Before he graduated from university, your father opened a musical instrument workshop for him. You want to see which brother or sister your father opened a store for you? I don’t understand! In terms of appearance, I am prettier than Yu Bancheng! They can have a son who is prettier than a big star, why do you grow up? It’s become crooked melons and cracked dates!” There is a long paragraph of rebuke at the bottom.

Yu Bancheng in Aunt Wang's mouth is my mother. Because of depression, my mother described her as thin. She is indeed not as good-looking as Aunt Wang and Aunt Liu, but in my mind, she is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Aunt Wang is my dad's second woman, and she is also the prettiest among the five women. She doesn't like studying, and can't find a job after graduating from high school. Although she is a bit older now, she is still gorgeous and bright, so Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang are very jealous. They often comment on her "behavior is vulgar, words and deeds are exaggerated", but these shortcomings fall into my father's eyes. He became a frank and straightforward fool, and I liked it very much.

"Besides, you are only half a year younger than him. You are engaged first. Qianqian is the only daughter of the Chen family. The Chen family and your old Wei family are family friends. When your father was at his worst, the Chen family even offered to help him." Your dad, your dad will sell the face of the Chen family, we have established a good relationship with the Chen family, and the Chen family will be your backing. In a year or two, you and Qianqian will have a man and a half woman again, to please your dad Huanxin, Lao Wei's opera house is yours." Aunt Wang calmed down after scolding Lao Bayitong, and continued to persuade her earnestly.

My father's surname is Wei, and he didn't force his children to take their father's surname, so my eight other brothers and sisters and I all took our mother's surname.

Old Ba said: "But Boss and the others are all married, and they have already given birth to children. They have already exhausted my father's favor. How can it be my turn?"

Aunt Wang replied: "That's different. Your father is old now, and his mentality has changed. Children who like innocent and innocent children have turned around him. The children born to your brothers and sisters are almost in high school. Your father doesn't like being spoiled and spoiled, as long as you and Qianqian give birth to a soft and sticky child, your father's will will definitely write your name!"

Lao Ba then said: "But, Mom, if Lao Qi also gets married and has a child who is more pleasing to Dad, isn't everything I'm doing now a waste of effort?" Obviously he doesn't like Chen's daughter very much. Want to die.

Aunt Wang said firmly: "Don't worry, Lao Qi will not get married!"

Lao Ba asked, "Why?"

"My silly son! If he got married, he would have married Song Yiqiu a long time ago! That's the only daughter of the richest man in Wancheng! Miss Song has been chasing after him for several years, but he still remains indifferent. What does that mean?"

"It means he is stupid!" Lao Ba replied very disdainfully.

"It's you who are stupid!" Aunt Wang tried her best to suppress her anger, "I discussed it with Li Zhuan and Zhang Jingrong. Except for Song Yiqiu, Lao Qi has never had any women around him, which means that he is different from your father. Go hunting for women with a good skin!"

Li Zhuan is my dad's first woman, and Zhang Jingrong is the third. They are the ones who are at the center of the whirlpool of my dad's promiscuity and flirtatiousness.

"That's right, Lao Qi doesn't seem to have ever had a girlfriend..."

"So, like the third child, he may have a problem with his sexual orientation!"

The eighth child was taken aback: "What! The seventh child is the same as the third child, they both like the same..."

I suspect that the conversation between Aunt Wang and Lao Ba was intended for the old Wei's family. The engagement banquet was held in the lobby on the first floor of the old Wei's house, and only the old Wei's people could go up and down on the second floor. Talking at the corner of the stairs, the engagement music downstairs was soft and soothing, failing to cover up their volume very well.

At that time, Lao Wu's son and I were going downstairs, and the sound of footsteps coming from the wooden stairs was very obvious. It was impossible for Aunt Wang and Lao Ba to hear them, but they didn't seem to stop their conversation at all.

Compared with me, the son of Lao Wu's family is obviously more flustered. He is only in the second grade of elementary school. Usually Lao Wu and his wife discipline him very strictly, so he is a bit timid. Like me, he doesn't like to be with a lot of people. Relatives with half of the blood of the old Wei family spoke.

Now he looked at me, turned his head cautiously, and took a sneak peek at the sullen-faced woman who was following behind us. She was the other protagonist in the last conversation between the mother and son, and the old Wei family ranked third. daughter.

The eldest, the third and the ninth are all born by Aunt Li. Aunt Li is my dad’s first woman. She has been with my dad for 40 years. There has never been a saying of first come first come later, but in the hearts of the other four women, Aunt Li is their "big sister".

Besides, the third child is notoriously violent, she has the highest education, a postdoctoral fellow in a prestigious school, she likes to do everything boldly, swiftly and resolutely, resolutely and decisively, she is the leader of the old Wei family of our generation, If she becomes fierce, even my dad will be in awe.

Aunt Wang and Lao Ba obviously didn't expect that there would be the third child among the people going downstairs at this time, and they fell silent immediately, and walked downstairs tremblingly, evacuating from the dangerous place.

Lao Sansan stepped past them and blocked the way, sneered: "Wang Ning, I respect you as my father's woman, so I called you "Aunt Wang" and walked out of Lao Wei's house, hum! "She hummed twice, her slightly squinted eyes revealing the coldness of settling accounts after autumn.

I admire the third child. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to show such a domineering aura.

"I don't have much else to say, just to correct your two points. First, my dad is only 67 years old this year. He is full of energy and healthy. He has not yet reached the point of making a will. You are so eager to miss his opera house. , To put it bluntly, the relationship between you and my dad these years has been fed to the dog, right?"

The loud voice of the third child is always a beautiful scenery, the volume overwhelms the music played in the hall, besides, she asked the question with steaming anger, and the swords and swords in her words swished on Aunt Wang and Lao Ba.

"Second, what's wrong with liking the same sex? Same-sex marriage has been legal in my country for ten years. If you don't like homosexuality, you can go to the government square to sit in and protest, or negotiate with the hospital and inject yourself with sleeping pills. When will the government Same-sex marriage is banned, let someone wake you up, lest you live in a homophobic society and have no sleep at night."

I was very relieved to hear it, and I admired the third child even more in my heart.

The guests in the lobby on the first floor were attracted by the noise and stopped talking one after another. They were all relatives and friends of the old Wei family and the Chen family. , relatives, and even myself, may be a homosexual. Hearing what the third child said, he couldn't help glaring at Aunt Wang.

In today's society, same-sex marriage is legal, but homophobic elements still exist. From time to time, they spout nonsense on the Internet, occasionally form cliques to hold demonstrations, and even go to the government square to sit-in and go on hunger strike in protest. They do everything possible to poison this society. This peaceful and peaceful society is extremely annoying!

It was the eighth's engagement banquet that day, and I don't know how they cleaned up the situation disturbed by the third, but Aunt Wang's remarks were not just speculation, because I really like men.

Since adolescence, I have recognized the fact that girls hand me love letters, I feel sorry because I can't respond to their feelings, but if a boy hands me a love letter, I feel disappointed because it is not what I like type.

In fact, I don't know what kind of type I like. From puberty to the present, boys who are excited have appeared, but they are all like a flash in the pan. The ignorant love has not had time to take root. My attention to them soon shifted to The instruments come up.

There are tens of thousands of musical instruments, I don’t say that all of them can play plucked strings, at least for every musical instrument displayed in my musical instrument workshop, I know how to make them emit a whole pure and beautiful note.

Yiqiu was the first person to know my sexual orientation. I told her, but she didn't believe it at all.

Because I can't tell what type of man I like, and I can't use words to describe a rough outline of the man in my dream.

Yiqiu thought it was a new way of refusing, and remained unmoved. He believed that sincerity is the best, and gold and stone are open. Not only came to work for me as an employee, but also contracted my three meals a day, and tried his best to switch to warm water to boil frogs. way to attack me.

However, no matter how good Yiqiu is, I can't respond to her feelings and become the only one in her emotional world.

I am also very upset about my sexual orientation, but what can I do if I am born this way?

At the beginning of this year, Yiqiu began to learn to let go, and did not continue to force it. After two months of strike, she ran back to the musical instrument shop and started looking for someone for me.

According to her, if she doesn't "marry" me out, it will be difficult for her to accept new feelings.

So, I was escorted by her to go on blind dates twice, but nothing happened.

It was not good for Yiqiu to despise them first, and that was not good, and he commented very bluntly: "It's too perverted! Staring straight at you, it's not a serious man at first glance! This is still In public, if it's in private, wouldn't it eat you to pieces!"

Xiao Weng interjected from the side, "But Yiqiu, isn't it always like this for anyone who sees the boss for the first time?"

"Shut up! At least I don't!"

Xiao Weng gave her a contemptuous look.

In fact, those two men were not as lustful as Yi Qiu said, but I didn't feel any disturbance in my heart, and I didn't want to go on with them after all.

Half a month ago, Yiqiu happily handed me a photo, saying that the person in the photo is a high school mathematics teacher, his father is the section chief of the Education Bureau, his mother is the owner of Wancheng Museum, and his family is all cultural people , a wealthy family, and his age is similar to mine, and asked me if I should consider becoming a friend with him first.

I glanced at the man in the photo, and my first impression of him was not bad, so I agreed to meet him, at least to get to know each other first.

That's why I went in and out of the police station with Yiqiu.

I met this math teacher three times in total. At first, I thought he was the same as the last two blind dates, and there was no need to write it in the diary, but the development of the situation is something that no one expected.

The first time I met him was in a restaurant. During the dinner, he talked eloquently, talking about every tourist attraction he had been to, talking about the local delicacies and specialties, and talking about the customs there...

At the end, he looked at me affectionately, and said that he would take me back to the tourist attractions he had visited in the future.

I suspect that he taught the wrong major, he should teach Chinese or history and geography.

I was not interested in the places he had traveled, and silently classified him as an ordinary friend in my heart.

The second time I met him was a week ago. At that time, I had already blocked him on WeChat. I couldn't bear the harassment of dozens of messages a day.

However, he actually broke into the musical instrument shop, and I had to listen to his explanation.

I don't know what he wants to explain. I have made it very clear to him before that I can only be ordinary friends with him, that's all, but he is messing around, begging me to give him a chance, hoping that I can deeply understand his whole person , Don't deny all his advantages just by meeting him once.

It was night at that time, Xiao Weng was in charge of the store on the first floor, and I was giving Guzheng lessons to the students in the small class on the second floor. Also frightened by him.

Fortunately, it was almost 08:30 at that time, and the parents of the three students were also sitting in the small living room on the first floor waiting for their children to finish class. Reluctantly left.

The next day, Yiqiu, who learned about the situation from Xiaoweng, turned blue with anger. She even called the math teacher in front of me and scolded him mercilessly for a long time. I thought this was the end of the matter. calm.

Who would have thought that he would break into the musical instrument workshop again tonight, smelling of alcohol, very agitated, begging me to give him another chance tearfully.

Shocked, I sternly rejected his rude request. He even started to slap me, and moved his mouth reeking of alcohol, trying to force me to do more excessive things. If the parents who heard the news didn't stop me Without him, I don't even know what crazy moves he will make.

But he still injured a parent who pushed him, and Xiao Weng, who was frightened and crying, called the police in a panic, and we were all taken to the police station.

After recording the statement, Yiqiu rushed to the police station with her lawyer. If the police hadn't stopped her, the math teacher would have been beaten to death by violence.

Even so, the little girl cried and apologized to me. As the only daughter of the richest man in Wancheng, that was the first apology in her life.

I don't blame her, who would have known that math teacher would be such a person?

I called the injured parent, who had already left the hospital, and said that there was only a little bruise on the skin, that it was nothing serious, and that he was home now, and told me not to worry.

Having said that, after all, I was the one who caused his injury. I decided to waive the tuition fees for his children this semester, and also reduce the tuition fees for the other two children by an appropriate amount. I was so scared, I thought, let's stop the class for a while and make plans.