My Youth Began With Him

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

"This is the wedding gown Yan Ruoxi wore on your wedding?"

It dawned on her that this wedding gown resembled the one that Yan Ruoxi had worn.

"Yes but no too. The gown Yan Ruoxi wore was a replica; the crystals and diamonds on it were artificial. But this one is the real thing; it cost 12 million yuan."

Huo Siqian smiled in satisfaction.

Dumbfounded, Huo Mian looked down at the insignificant-looking wedding gown.

Probably due to the lack of a spotlight, it didn't look very luxurious.

Hearing Huo Siqian's words, she saw that lots of crystals and diamonds decorated the hem of the gown.

After all, Huo Siqian wouldn't lie about it. It was true that this wedding gown was worth 12 million yuan.

"Mian, think carefully; do you remember where you saw before?" Huo Siqian crossed his arms before his chest and studied the beautiful Huo Mian.

Huo Mian didn't speak as she tried hard to remember.

When she went to Huo Siqian's wedding with Qin Chu, she had commented that Yan Ruoxi's wedding gown looked familiar.

But she couldn't remember why.

Today, Huo Siqian's words woke up some of her memories.

She searched for the information about this wedding gown in her mind.

Suddenly, it came to her.

"This wedding gown… You won a prize for it in school, right?" Huo Mian raised her head abruptly and looked Huo Siqian in the eye as she asked.

"You finally remembered it?" Huo Siqian gave her a mysterious smile.

Huo Mian felt goosebumps broke out all over her body.

As she recalled, Huo Siqian had won first place with an elegant and luxurious wedding gown in a design competition of the school.

It was said that a wedding photo studio wanted to buy the right to make that wedding gown design, but Huo Siqian refused to sell it.

At that time, many girls in the school were secretly in love with Huo Siqian.

After all, he was the oldest son of the powerful Huo Family; even though he was adopted, he came from a wealthy family.

Dressed elegantly, he looked graceful and well mannered.

But no one had mentioned the wedding gown again; Huo Mian had only seen the picture of the gown on the school paper.

She had wondered if Huo Siqian was a pervert since he had designed a woman's dress, a wedding gown, too!

Many years later, she finally had the chance to see the wedding gown with her own eyes and found it cost a fortune.

"You…" Huo Mian was at a loss for words.

Huo Siqian moved closer to her with an obsessed maniac's look in his eyes.

"When I drew the design of this wedding gown, I was imagining one day you would put it on for me… Just as I expected, you're the only woman in the world who deserves to wear this wedding gown."

Huo Mian was silent.

"Mian, would you believe that no woman in the past could ever stir my heart, except for you?"

Huo Siqian reached out to touch Huo Mian's face, but she ducked under his hand.

"Keep your filthy hand to yourself…" Huo Mian glared at him.

"Well. I almost forgot your grouchiness. Let's take it slow. Come on, we'll have supper."

It seemed like Huo Siqian would never get angry with Huo Mian.

When another woman uttered a wrong word, he would be enraged and slap her.

But no matter how Huo Mian taunted him, he wouldn't show a sign of displeasure. He thought Huo Mian was the only tribulation in his life.

"Mian, do you know how long I've waited for this moment?" Huo Siqian whispered at Huo Mian's ear.