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In the bridal shop, I was wearing a pure white wedding dress, but the burn scars on my shoulders made the clerk look at me awkwardly: "Ms. Lin, why don't you try this one?" This is the fifth one I've worn. The scars were left when I rescued Kevin from a fire, and they were a bit large and difficult to cover up.

Kevin's eyes, and after a while of his fingers flying, he finally turned off the screen. He wanted to touch the scar with his hand as he had done countless times before, but I dodged it calmly. His hand froze in mid-air, and I explained perfunctorily: "There are too many people." The confusion in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he tightened my hand and kissed my fingertips: "Are you unhappy? It's okay, Nian Nian, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart."

I was a little dazed, as if I saw the 18-year-old Kevin through him. But it only took a moment for me to wake up and understand that the relationship between the two of us is like this wedding dress, either the style is too ugly or it can't cover the scar. Most importantly, he is no longer pure and flawless.

I pulled my hand back and responded lightly, then turned around to change into my next wedding dress. Just as I took off my wedding dress and was left in my underwear, Kevin 's cell phone rang and Wanda's sticky and soft voice came from outside the fitting room. She said she was having her period and her stomach ached so badly that she was dying, and Kevin hurried to comfort her.

I quickly put on the clothes I came in with, and the next second Kevin pushed open the door of the fitting room regardless of the guide's obstruction: " Lena, are you dead in there? So slow!" His hand was still on the voice button, and his tone suddenly became gentle: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you now."

I looked at him solemnly, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the salesperson smiled and tried to smooth things over: "We are getting married soon, can the groom speak a little more gently?" Kevin sneered: "She is just a deaf person, why do you need to pay attention to your tone when talking to her?" Perhaps this sentence not only comforted others but also comforted himself, and the guilt in his eyes disappeared immediately.

He didn't care why I didn't continue to try on the wedding dress. The next second after the voice was sent, he told me in sign language with a stern look that something urgent happened in the company and he had to go back. After that, he left without looking back. Wanda 's coquettish voice seemed to still echo in the store. The salesperson witnessed a special love triangle with her own eyes, and looked at me with sympathy.

I put the wedding dress in her hand and she asked me, "How about we make an appointment to try it on another day?" Then she realized that I couldn't hear her and was about to find a pen and paper to communicate with me. I smiled at her and said, "No need to return the deposit." I pressed the recording button in my pocket, smiled at her, turned around and left.