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The next morning, I just woke up from my sleep and caught a glimpse of the black lace underwear that I had never worn in the dirty clothes basket. Thinking back to their conversation last night, I felt disgusted and threw the underwear into the trash can without hesitation.

Perhaps it was because my attitude last night made Kevin alert, he actually made breakfast for me personally. You know, he has never eaten with me in the past six months. However, looking at the seafood porridge on the table, I had no appetite, just silently checking the visa application process.

Kevin 's phone kept ringing with message alerts. I heard Wanda playfully greeted him good morning in the voice message, complaining that he didn't know how to be gentle with women last night, causing her waist to hurt, and she had to have him massage it personally to get better. Kevin didn't look at me, and smiled as he pressed the voice button to reply: "Is it me who doesn't know how to be gentle with women, or is it some little goblin who can never feed me enough?" Then he said, "Lena bought me a massage cream last time, I'll bring it to you."

I looked up at him, and his natural attitude chilled my heart. Over the years, this scene must have been played out countless times. They chatted back and forth for a while, and Kevin realized that I hadn't taken a bite, so he asked, "Don't you like it?"

I put down the spoon and replied coldly, "A bug fell in just now, it's dirty, so disgusting." His hand paused for a few seconds while replying to the message, and his eyes flashed with impatience, complaining, "Why don't you eat it to death." After that, he frowned and poured the porridge in my bowl into the trash can, and asked me in sign language if I wanted to make me a sandwich again. I shook my head.

When I passed by the calendar, I saw that it said that a week had passed since the wedding dress trial. I didn't understand before, what kind of work could be more important than getting married? But after looking through Wanda 's circle of friends, I realized that he didn't have time to accompany me to take wedding photos, but he had time to accompany my assistant to climb mountains, watch the sea, and soak in hot springs. I tore off the page indifferently, threw it into the trash can, and turned back to the house.

The sound of the paper ball falling into the trash can finally brought him back to his senses. He stared at the closed door, always feeling that something seemed different. The uneasiness in his heart prompted him to follow in. When he pushed the door open, I had just finished a call. He stood there in a daze, watching me turn off the screen, standing there stupidly as if he was struck by lightning, and asked in astonishment: "Are you on the phone?"

I looked at him with a half-smile and didn't answer. He used sign language to show me again, so I had to say, "It's a sales advertisement." He still leaned over to check, and only when he saw the message on the screen that 143 people were marked as sales advertisements did he breathe a sigh of relief and didn't continue to explore the topic.

He smiled and said to me in sign language: "Will I accompany you to try on wedding dresses today?" I recalled that Kevin, who was 18 years old, had once pulled me to stand in front of the wedding dress window and said with longing that he wanted me to be his most beautiful bride in the future. I, who was 15 years old, smiled and nodded. Since then, my birthday wish every year has been to marry Kevin. So, I nodded and agreed, just to fulfill a broken dream for Kevin and Lena.