After dating for seven years, Harrison and I were getting married. I was excitedly decorating the wedding venue, but unexpectedly clashed with someone over the location. The meticulously prepared venue was occupied by someone else. I complained to Harrison with dissatisfaction, but was ruthlessly interrupted by him. "Are you annoying? It's just a venue, if this one doesn't work, just change to another one." I looked at Harrison in astonishment, puzzled by his sudden attitude. He didn't contact me actively anymore, and my initiative was met with sentences of being busy. Until ten days before the wedding, I went to his office to find him. His voice came from the room: "Vivian, I promise, on the wedding day all guests will be at this venue, there will only be one bride over there." "I haven't changed the address on the invitation." I froze on the spot in shock. Turns out it wasn't a clash of venues, but a clash of grooms. Chapter 1 I went home soullessly. Didn't know how many pedestrians I bumped into absentmindedly along the way. "Are you crazy? Watch where you're going!" "Is she an idiot? Bad luck!" "Blind? Donate your eyes if you don't need them!" Hearing this, I stiffened and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yes, I am blind..." A trace of astonishment flashed in that person's eyes, passing by me without a word. Probably misunderstood. But I didn't want to explain. Heavy rain poured down, instantly soaking my body. But I felt nothing, cold water drops sliding down my face. Midnight, sure enough, I had a fever. In a daze, I received a phone call: "Lena, can you come to the Oriole Club to bring me some hangover meds? I'm confused by these guys pouring alcohol." I froze, subconsciously got up to find hangover meds. When recovered, I hurriedly stopped my movement: "Sorry, I have a fever, can't go." The other side seemed astonished, jeering sounds came from beside: "Brother Harrison you lost, looks like you have to buy hangover meds for me yourself." The coquettish voice was somewhat familiar. It was Vivian. I sneered lightly, the other side hung up the phone in a hurry. Midnight. Harrison came home smelling of alcohol. Dragged me up from sound sleep: "Are you sick? I was poured alcohol by brothers and you still made excuses dragging not to bring me meds." "Do you still have me as your boyfriend in your heart?!" The smell of alcohol made my brain somewhat sober. I held my forehead, trying to steady myself: "I said, I have a fever." Under this solemn emphasis, Harrison finally looked at me seriously. The flushed cheeks were enough to explain the problem. He was silent for a moment, whispered: "Sorry, I'll sleep in the study." I sneered, fell back on the bed. Now I couldn't sleep either. Flirting sounds came from the next room. A bit noisy. Sleepless all night. Harrison walked out of the study with Vivian, refreshed. Seeing me, Harrison's smile froze. Subconsciously widened the distance between him and Vivian: "Morning." "Yesterday the drinking party ended too late, Vivian didn't bring keys, so I brought her home first." I nodded, moved aside walking towards the door. Harrison grabbed my wrist, I looked at him puzzled. He stuttered: "Where are you going? Shouldn't we go see wedding dresses today?" I was stunned, turned and laughed: "Why don't you two go see, I have business at the company." Harrison seemed relieved, smile a bit more genuine: "Alright then, Vivian's taste has always been good, definitely will satisfy us." I agreed naturally. Notified the groom's side relatives about changing venue, then notified my side relatives that the wedding was cancelled. Then I turned off my phone, I didn't want to explain one by one. Turned to apply for a passport. The qualification for overseas study was obtained long ago. But as newlyweds, I didn't want to be separated from Harrison for too long, so put it aside temporarily. Now the wedding couldn't go on, I absolutely couldn't give up this study qualification. But the moment I came out, I saw Harrison and Vivian walking out of the City Hall next door. Smiles overflowing on both faces. Until the moment we looked at each other, everyone froze. "Why are you here?" Not wanting Harrison to ask, I spoke first. Harrison paused, eyes subconsciously dodging. Chapter 2 Vivian extended her hand, climbing onto Harrison's elbow. She was triumphant: "Brother Harrison accompanied me to do something." I glanced at her lightly: "Congrats." Harrison wanted to chase up to explain something, reached out but grabbed air. "Lena!" I didn't stop, accelerated my pace. Evening. Harrison brought Vivian back again. I looked at the two calmly: "Want me to give up the master bedroom for you? Study probably can't fit you right?" One sentence seemed to poke Harrison's sore spot. His face became ugly: "Lena! Do you have to speak so sharply?" "How did you become like this?" "Like a shrew!" I found it a bit funny. Seemed I said nothing, did nothing. The hat of a shrew was already buckled on my head. I pointed at my head and smiled: "Wearing too many hats, I don't know which hat I should wear most." Harrison was uncomfortable for a moment. Soon slapped my face. "Giving you face? Don't forget, this is my house! Eating mine drinking mine living mine! Still speaking sharply to me?" "Get out! You get out!" He pushed me towards outside. Didn't give me a chance to take my phone. My face changed, when recovered I was already locked outside the door. "Harrison! Give me my phone!" I banged the door crazily. But this door never opened again. Autumn still carried chill, I rubbed my arms, goosebumps rising. Although this is the place I stayed since childhood, at this moment I am homeless. Penniless plus homeless, I could only choose to walk to the company. When arrived at the company, I was exhausted and paralyzed. Lying on the table fell asleep. Until next morning. With the help of company colleagues I bought a new phone, then dialed Harrison's number. Phone wasn't answered by him. Vivian's voice came from receiver: "Brother Harrison, unknown number." Harrison seemed impatient: "Unknown just hang up." Vivian didn't hang up after all. She probably guessed it was me. "Brother Harrison want to go apologize to Sister Lena?" "After all a girl, wants face..." Pretending innocent little white flower. This is my evaluation of her. I chuckled lightly, very clumsy trick. But Harrison's words still successfully stunned me. "Care about her for what? Anyway in this city she has no other place to go." "Didn't even get phone in hand." "Won't last long before bowing to me." The other side hung up. I blankly didn't recover. So. He knew... I smiled bitterly. The heart thought wouldn't fluctuate anymore actually still felt a trace of pain at this moment. I decisively dialed the phone again. "Why you still calling? Didn't you hear just now?" Vivian's impatient voice came over. "How cheap you are, sticking to Brother Harrison like a plaster, don't you really know yourself?" I didn't care about Vivian's various attacks. Smiled faintly: "Let's meet, have something to give you." Vivian was suspicious. Hesitated for a moment, she still agreed. "Meet at South City Cafe." I hung up, departed decisively. Time arrived, Vivian didn't come to South City Cafe as promised. Chapter 3 "Lena! You want to bully Vivian again?!" "I said I have nothing with Vivian, how can you still trouble her?" Harrison's impatient voice rang. Followed by a fierce slap. My cheek burned with pain. Smiled mockingly, looking at Harrison only felt extremely strange. "Hitting people indiscriminately, is this your family's upbringing?" Harrison's face became unusually ugly. He pursed lips, seemingly didn't know how to refute. But since the one coming wasn't Vivian, the thing in my hand didn't need to be given out. "If I really wanted to trouble her, would I call you?" "Could I guess she would answer your phone? Really funny." I pressed step by step, approaching Harrison. His face became uglier, retreating repeatedly. I felt bored, turned to leave. Harrison didn't find me again, but the wedding was getting closer. With only one day left, he showed mercy and sent over a necklace. No packaging, no box. Only a bare necklace that lost its luster. "Isn't this your favorite necklace? I bought it back for you." I suddenly felt a bit funny. Looked up at Harrison solemnly: "If you think giving me a second-hand necklace that should belong to me but snatched by Vivian would make me cherish it, then you underestimate me too much." Harrison felt guilty. Face red terribly. Propping up body gritted teeth: "How can you be so unreasonable?" "Your favorite thing is in hand, I am also by your side, what else not satisfied?" "After tomorrow, we two are husband and wife." I looked at him with a half-smile, had nothing good to say. "I know." Plain sentence, turned and left. "Where do you live these days? ID also at home, you wouldn't..." He spoke suddenly, hand subconsciously pulled me. For an instant, I felt embarrassed. Anger rose from heart. Threw off Harrison. Eyes carried indescribable pain: "Harrison! Since you knew I had nowhere to go why kick me out?!" "Did you really..." His eyes dodged, guilty at this moment. Turned head away: "I thought you couldn't last half a day before showing weakness to me." At this moment, I was tired. "Forget it." I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, strode forward. But downstairs of company, an uninvited guest was waiting for me long ago. "Lena." I turned subconsciously, saw Vivian. "You received the necklace right? This counts as a little compensation from me and Brother Harrison to you, didn't you like it most?" My gaze turned to Vivian, saw on her neck, wearing exactly the Heart of the Ocean worth over 100 million at recent auction. Sensing my gaze, Vivian raised head proudly, hand sliding over necklace. "Brother Harrison said you like that necklace, so exchange with Heart of the Ocean." That tone, somewhat funny. "Just trash, keep it yourself." Vivian exploded instantly. Incompetent rage. I didn't pay attention. Next day I embarked on journey abroad. Ignoring those crazy phone calls from mad dogs—Vivian, Harrison. Before boarding, a huge force threw me heavily on the ground. "You abandoned wedding just to go abroad?!" Chapter 4 Vivian wearing wedding dress had tears in eyes, a pitiful look. As for Harrison, furious at this moment. I glanced at the two's attire, inexplicably somewhat embarrassed. Body stained with lot of baffling dirt, like splashed by something. "Tsk, isn't this wedding what you dreamed of?" "What? Without me, wedding can't go on?" Vivian seemed to think of something, pressed on me crazily. "Do you know you ruined me?!" "If not for you, I would be happiest bride today!" Severe pain came from neck. Suffocation came head-on. Harrison aside looked at me with complex face, no intention to help at all. Moment. Finally security discovered my predicament now. "You... what are you doing?" "Continue we call police!" Several security guards rushed over, pulled Vivian off me. I breathed sigh of relief instantly. Thanked security brothers, turned and rushed to ticket gate. Boarded at fastest speed. Moment turning on phone, best friend Lindsay's call came. "Lena you weren't at scene today, don't know how awkward it was." "All guests were fooled, no one at wedding scene." "Uncle Harrison angry badly, called Harrison over." "Result matter of changing bride exposed on spot, Harrison and Vivian got beaten up good." I couldn't help laughing hearing this. This situation was guessed. Uncle Harrison loves face most, changing bride on spot to please mistress, can't tolerate at all. I laughed: "I saw their embarrassment, Vivian even wanted kill me, but stopped by security." Lindsay shocked. Her repeated concern warmed my heart. "But pity, I didn't come to this city specially to see joke, just wanted see you." I fell silent. For a moment felt a bit bad. "Sorry." Lindsay seemed to smile, then spoke: "Relax, I only hope you happy, when settled, I visit you." Hanging up phone, lost feeling of coming to foreign land rose spontaneously. But without those annoying existences. Days passed peacefully. Half year later. Long time no see old friends messaged me one by one greeting. Such weird situation surprised me a bit. But I asked carefully, couldn't hear any news. Heavy rain pouring outside window, making my heart restless too. Bang bang bang bang— Violent knocking made me shiver. I walked carefully towards door, voice trembling: "Who is it?" Through peephole, didn't see anyone. Instantly, hair stood up. Various guesses rose in heart. "Open door! I want go home!" A familiar voice made my soul fly. It's Harrison! "Here isn't your home, get out!" I roughened voice, said fiercely. I tried best changing voice, didn't use mother tongue. Person outside still happy. "Lena, it's you right?" "I know it's you! This is your voice!" "I came find you, we stay together forever okay?" Harrison's voice carried joy.
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