Nan Yu checked the wedding date. It was at the end of next month.
The time was so tight that it was surprising, and the arrangement was too sudden.
When they finished talking about the work, Sister Min got up to say goodbye to her and told her to relax for a few days.
In the evening, Qu Jiaran called.
Qu Jiaran: "Yu Yu! Have you received my wedding invitation? You're the first person I informed! Isn't it a surprise?"
Nan Yu replied calmly, "I saw it."
She thought for a moment, then asked without showing her feelings, "Why is the date set so soon?"
Qu Jiaran was very excited. "It was the date Lin Yuan asked someone to calculate. Anyway, we will get married, so it's the same early or late."
She didn't explain in detail why the wedding was held so suddenly. "Yu Yu, I have one more thing to ask you for help."
Nan Yu didn't respond immediately.
On the other end of the phone, Qu Jiaran sounded like she was dancing. "You're my best friend. I want you to be my only bridesmaid."
Nan Yu hesitated for a long time but finally agreed.
There was no other reason but she knew that Qu Jiaran didn't have much time left.
Since she knew about her physical condition, Nan Yu always had a kind of indescribable compassion for her.
To be fair, Qu Jiaran had never hurt her. No matter the danger or accident, she would always rush in front of her.
Even if she knew that she was using her to avoid the marriage alliance with the Shen family, she didn't care at all and was willing to be the shield.
Even if she was acting, her acting skills were already so good that she could be fake.
In a way, in the relationship with Qu Jiaran, she was the most disgraceful one.
On the other hand, since she decided to draw a clear line with Tan Lin Yuan, there was no need to avoid everything.
True letting go was not caring.
Seeing that Nan Yu agreed quickly, Qu Jiaran was extremely happy. The joy almost rushed through the phone.
"Since Yu Yu agreed, we will go and see the wedding dress and bridesmaid dress this weekend!"
Nan Yu asked, "Can you get out of the hospital now?"
Qu Jiaran didn't care at all. "The doctor said that I can go out and take a stroll this weekend."
Since the doctor had allowed it, Nan Yu naturally didn't have any other objections.
On the weekend.
Qu Jiaran was sent here by Tan Lin Yuan. She was wearing a white bread coat and was wrapped tightly inside and outside.
Seeing Nan Yu waiting for her, she immediately ran over and hugged her arm. "Lin Yuan insisted that I wear more clothes when I go out. I'm already fat like a ball."
Hearing this, Nan Yu turned to look at her.
It wasn't as exaggerated as she said, but she did wear a lot of clothes, a thickness that didn't match Qu Jiaran's style.
She loved to be beautiful and never allowed herself to dress so bloated.
"Alright, let's go and stroll now. The wedding dress shop has already been reserved." Qu Jiaran winked at her and pulled Nan Yu's hand instead.
Without being too deliberate, she could see the needle holes on the back of her hand.
New and old ones were stacked together.
Nan Yu felt infinite sighs in her heart.
She didn't forget to look back. Tan Lin Yuan was following them slowly.
Oh, she almost forgot.
Qu Jiaran was going to try on the wedding dress, and Tan Lin Yuan was going to try on the suit too.
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When they walked into the wedding dress shop, Nan Yu belatedly remembered one thing: Why didn't Qu Jiaran wear a custom-made wedding dress?
With her personality, she must have wanted to wear a unique wedding dress at the wedding.
Nan Yu voiced out her doubts.
Qu Jiaran replied indifferently, "The custom-made one will take too long to wait. I want to wear it earlier."
She even comforted herself. "Besides, these wedding dresses are also very nice! I'm not picky."
No, you're clearly very picky, Nan Yu thought in her heart.
Although Qu Jiaran didn't say it out, Nan Yu could roughly guess the seriousness of her illness now through these actions.
She subconsciously glanced at Tan Lin Yuan.
His eyes were cold and there was no expression on his face. He was really here to accompany them to choose the wedding dress.
Sensing her gaze, Tan Lin Yuan looked at her slightly and then shifted his gaze.
It was like two people who knew each other but were not familiar.
Nan Yu held her breath.
Perhaps this was the way they should get along with each other.
Qu Jiaran was still the same as before. Once she started chatting, she couldn't stop.
Qu Jiaran said, "I heard some gossip in the hospital. It said that the old people who were old and had no one to take care of them at home would be slapped by the nurses when they were hospitalized."
Nan Yu: "Why?"
"Because no one took care of them. The nurses took care of the old people too tiredly, so they would slap the old people who were inconvenient to move to vent their anger."
"…This is too much. Those old people are so pitiful."
"Yeah, that's why I asked Qi Zhu to send people to investigate the hospital to see if there was any improper conduct. I don't allow them to bully the lonely old people."
"…"
They were probably chatting about these topics that had no nutrition. Tan Lin Yuan stood by and listened but never spoke.
But most of the time, his eyes would fall on a person and then move away lightly.
It repeated like this.
Although she decided not to wear a custom-made wedding dress, Qu Jiaran's taste was still very picky. She had visited several shops but there was no suitable one.
She said in distress, "What should I do? My choice difficulty syndrome has attacked again."
Nan Yu didn't feel surprised. Instead, she accompanied her patiently to visit one wedding dress shop after another.
Until Qu Jiaran herself didn't have any patience. She directly asked Nan Yu for her opinion. "Yu Yu, if you were getting married, which one would you choose?"
Nan Yu thought for a moment and said that the split diamond dress in the previous shop was not bad.
"Too much of the chest is revealed. There are so many guests at the wedding. Lin Yuan will be jealous."
Qu Jiaran blinked her eyes and said shyly in a low voice, "I also thought that one was the most beautiful just now. Our tastes are really the same."
After that, they visited for a while. Qu Jiaran still asked Nan Yu the same question: If Nan Yu was getting married, which one would she choose?
Although it sounded like she was asking, Nan Yu still keenly noticed the mystery in her words.
Qu Jiaran wasn't asking her which one she thought was beautiful, but which one she would choose if she was getting married.
Nan Yu's expression didn't change. "It's you who's getting married. Wear whatever you like."
Qu Jiaran still insisted. "But I want to choose the one that Yu Yu is most satisfied with."
Nan Yu laughed. "Why do I have to be satisfied?"
Facing her rhetorical question, Qu Jiaran appeared very generous. "You're my best friend. Of course, I recognize your taste and aesthetic more."
It sounded very reasonable.
The wedding dress that Qu Jiaran finally chose was the one that Nan Yu had inadvertently looked at a few more times.
Even though Nan Yu thought that it didn't look like a formal wedding dress, "The skirt is too small. It's not suitable for wearing at a wedding."
Even the clerk in the wedding dress shop explained euphemistically that this dress was more suitable to be a bridesmaid dress.
But Qu Jiaran was so stubborn. "I don't like the big skirt. Besides, the big skirt is too heavy and it's easy to be tripped."
The daughter of the Qu family was willing to pay a lot of money. She still happily entered the dressing room to try on the wedding dress.
Similarly, the clerk also brought a set of men's suit for Tan Lin Yuan to try on.
Nan Yu was waiting outside. Suddenly, Qu Jiaran poked her head out from the dressing room and waved at her. "Yu Yu, come in quickly!"
Seeing her expression a little nervous, Nan Yu thought that it was inconvenient for her to pull the zipper on her back, so she walked in.
Unexpectedly, the first sentence Qu Jiaran said when she walked into the dressing room was:
"Yu Yu, can you try on the wedding dress for me?"