Marry You Again

After Mo Yawen and Ye Shaoting left, Mike stood alone on the spot. He lowered his head and looked at the roses that had been blown into disorder by the wind. Ye Shaoting's words kept echoing in his ears.    

    

Mo Yawen was married, and Ye Shaoting was her husband!    

    

Mike finally understood why Ye Shaoting would be so angry when he kissed Mo Yawen and took her away.    

    

Mike held his head and squatted down in pain. The pedestrians who came and went looked at Mike curiously.    

    

They were all wondering what had happened to this handsome man that made him so sad.    

    

"Doctor Mike, what happened to you?" Amy had just finished eating and wanted to go back to the square to take a look at her results. She did not expect to see a man squatting next to a rose from afar. She felt like it was Mike, so she quickly ran over.    

    

Amy looked at Mike with worry in her eyes. "Could it be that Doctor Mike's confession with the girl he likes has been rejected?" Amy secretly thought in her heart. She could not help but feel some sympathy towards Mike in her eyes.    

    

Mike heard Amy's voice and turned to look at her. He said with difficulty, "Amy, I'm sorry. I wasted your energy. "    

    

"Doctor Mike, please don't say that. What happened? Did Miss Mo reject you?" Amy looked at Mike's red eyes and was shocked. Had Mike cried before? Her heart was full of doubts.    

    

Mike was still unwilling to speak. He stared blankly at the rose that was blown away on the ground.    

    

"It's okay. Miss Mo refused you because she did not see your sincerity. Maybe it's because he doesn't like these gorgeous things. Let's change our way of pursuing. Doctor Mike will be fine!" Amy comforted Mike.    

    

Mike shook his head. He thought of Ye Shaoting and felt even more pain in his heart. Mo Yawen would not accept him because she already had another man by her side.    

    

Mike thought silently in his heart. He did not understand why Mo Yawen did not confess to him at that time. If he had known that Mo Yawen was married, he would not have fallen in love with her. Mike could not understand.    

    

"She must be watching me make a joke! It must be!" Mike broke down. His hands rubbed his hair randomly. He looked like he was in extreme pain!    

    

Amy looked at Mike who was in pain. She did not know what to do for a moment. She had left earlier because she was hungry. She did not stay by the side. She did not know what had happened while she was leaving. She squatted beside Mike and quietly accompanied him.    

    

After a long time, Mike suddenly looked up. He stood up and looked at Amy, saying, "Amy, thank you. It's getting late. I'll be leaving first.    

    

" I'm sorry I can't send you home, goodbye " Mike turned around and left after saying that. He did not wait for Amy to say anything. Amy stood up and looked at Mike's leaving figure. She shouted, "Doctor Mike, where are you going?" But she did not get a response from Mike.    

    

Amy was worried about Mike's current condition. She ran after him. Mike turned around and looked at her with a begging look. "Amy, don't follow me. Let me be alone for a while. I beg you!"    

    

Amy's heart ached when she heard Mike's words. His pleading look made Amy unable to take a step forward no matter what.    

    

Mike saw that Amy did not move, so he turned around again. He apologized to Amy again and again in his heart, "Amy, I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me! I really want to be alone for a while! "    

    

Mike walked towards the bar. Unlike the bar Ye Shaoting went to last time, this bar had deafening music. At the same time, there was also the most popular woman who danced around the steel pipe with heavy makeup.    

    

Mike drank the strong liquor that the bartender passed to him one after another. In a short while, the table in front of him was filled with several colorful glasses of wine.    

    

"Hey, Mike, if you can finish the liquor I made for you in half an hour and not get drunk, not only will you be free today, I will also give you a bottle of good wine that I have kept for years! What do you think? " The bartender looked at Mike and said with confidence.    

    

He was the most popular bartender in the bar. The wine he brewed was crystal clear and attractive. It was all hard liquor, and most people would lose consciousness after drinking two glasses of it. Because of this, the wine he made was tens of thousands per glass.    

    

Mike was a good friend of the bartender. Sometimes Mike would come to the bar to drink with him when he was bored at work. Last time he made Mike ten glasses of liquor, and he bet with Mike with full confidence. He thought Mike would lose without a doubt, but he did not expect Mike to win last time.    

    

The bartender was not convinced. He thought Mike won the last time by luck. So today he saw Mike and made another bet with him. Mike picked up the wine he had prepared and nodded with a smile. The liquid in the cup was warm yellow and emitted a faint strawberry fragrance. Mike raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.    

    

His stomach was in a mess, but Mike felt extremely comfortable. Immediately after, Mike drank one cup after another. Mike thought of Mo Yawen, and his face revealed pain!    

    

"Mike, what's wrong with you? If you drink slower like this, something will happen to you!" The bartender was shocked. He did not know what happened to Mike. He thought Mike would fight so hard just to win the bet, so he quickly stopped him.    

    

"Mike, slow down! We are not gambling anymore! You won! " The bartender watched Mike drink one glass after another. He was worried that something would happen to Mike, so he stopped gambling. However, Mike's drinking speed did not stop because of the bartender's words.    

    

In less than half an hour, Mike had finished drinking the wine from before the New Year. Mike looked at the bartender vaguely and said, "Bring two more bottles of wine!"    

    

The bartender looked at Mike. According to the agreement, he took out the good wine that he had kept for many years from the wine cabinet and handed it to Mike. He said, "Mike, you win this round. I'll give you the wine. Don't drink anymore. Otherwise, you'll be poisoned by alcohol!"    

    

Mike took the wine from the bartender and looked at him. He did not listen to the bartender's dissuasion. He picked up the bottle opener and opened it.    

    

"Mike!" The bartender shouted Mike's name. The bartender wanted to take the wine from Mike.    

    

Mike's hand moved quickly. He jumped down from the chair and smiled at the bartender. "Well, I admit defeat. This bottle of wine is mine now! Thank you for your hospitality today. I'm leaving. Goodbye. "    

    

After saying that, Mike turned around and walked towards the bar door. The bartender saw that Mike had bumped into a few people along the way and broke out in a cold sweat for him. He wanted to send Mike home, but it was still his work time.    

    

Mike walked out of the bar, holding the wine that the bartender had given him, and walked unsteadily on the sidewalk. He passed by the square, and at this moment the square was filled with people again. At the place where Mike was about to confess to Mo Yawen, stood a couple.    

    

The boy knelt on one knee and held a dark blue velvet box in his hand. There was a ring quietly erected in the box. The ring flickered under the light.    

    

A large heart was placed behind the boy with a candle. The wind gently blew, and the candle flickered. It looked quite spectacular.    

    

"Dear, thank you for accompanying me through these difficult times. Today, in front of everyone here, I want you to promise me that from now on, I will use my life to love you and love you. Protect you. Are you willing to marry me?" The boy knelt on the ground and loudly confessed to the girl. His gaze was firm and sincere.    

    

At the right time, fiery red rose petals fell from the sky one after another. The petals gently landed on the girl's hair. The girl covered her mouth and looked at the rain of roses. She was so touched that her eyes turned red.    

    

"Are you willing to marry me!?" The boy asked loudly again.    

    

"I'm willing, I'm willing, I'm willing!" The girl answered excitedly and ran towards the boy.    

    

The boy stood up and helped the girl put on the ring. The surrounding people applauded for the two of them. The two of them were happy and sweet, hugging and kissing passionately in front of everyone.    

    

Mike watched everything from afar, and his heart unconsciously started to hurt again. He drank a few more mouthfuls of wine for himself. The same place and the same moves, but others could carry a beauty back. As for him. . .    

    

Mike shook his head and took a step forward, wanting to leave this place. He walked past the crowd, and when he turned around, he could see a happy couple. Seeing them hugging and kissing, Mike seemed to have thought of something.    

    

Ye Shaoting and Yawen were husband and wife, but why did Mo Yawen run away in a hurry when she saw Ye Shaoting today? Mike remembered that when Ye Shaoting appeared today, Mo Yawen looked flustered. Her eyes were staring at the floor, as if she was running away from something.    

    

Yawen had come to England. She had lived alone for so many years, but Ye Shaoting had never appeared. Mo Yawen had never mentioned Ye Shaoting in her mouth. Mo Yawen definitely did not love Ye Shaoting. It was Ye Shaoting who kept pestering Mo Yawen!    

    

Mike recalled that ever since he knew Mo Yawen, Mo Yawen had very few friends of the opposite sex besides Jason, but Mike knew that Jason was only Mo Yawen's good friend.    

    

Mo Yawen had never mentioned Ye Shaoting in front of outsiders, so other than Jason and Hsu Qianqian, no one else knew that Mo Yawen had already married in China.    

    

The more Mike thought about it, the more convinced he became. He felt that Mo Yawen no longer had a position in Ye Shaoting's heart. Mike felt that he still had a chance!    

    

With this thought, Mike's heart ignited with hope. He threw away the wine that he had drank halfway and decided to find Amy to discuss countermeasures later.    

    

Mike regained his vitality. He was much more clear-headed now and suddenly felt a headache. He walked towards the parking lot and wanted to go home and have a good rest.    

    

Ye Shaoting, I will never give Mo Yawen to you! Mike swore in his heart.