Zhuo qianyun said with a smile, "I hope the couple can have a happy marriage."

"It's boring." He commented.

She smiles and says nothing, just as the priest says, "the bridegroom can kiss the bride."

Zhuo qianyun suddenly turned over and put her hands around Ye Wenming's neck. Then she stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to put her lips close to each other's lips.

Ye Wenming was stunned. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes. In an instant, the memory that he and she had been to this church flashed in his mind.

At that time, she put her smile around his neck and said to him, "Wen Ming, let's have a wedding in this church in the future."

"Whatever you want." He said, at that time, this sentence was just a casual echo, because he didn't think he would have a wedding with him, he just approached her for revenge.

But because of his answer, she showed a satisfied smile, "thank you!" She said happily, and then took the initiative to kiss his lips.

And now, again, she kisses him on the lip.

Gentle lips, attached to his slightly cool lips, let his throat can not help sliding for a while, the body seems to rise a certain desire.

And he needs to use all his self-control to suppress this desire.

Don't go on, don't go on! Ye Wenming screamed desperately in her heart. His self-control, in her simple kiss, seemed to be defeated.

If it goes on like this... I'm afraid he won't last much time at all.

He wanted to push her away, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't push her away.

In Ye Wenming's hands, can't control want to hold each other's moment, Zhuo qianyun's lips finally left his lips, also let his reason quickly back.

His hand was stiff and he was glad he didn't hold her just now.

Just a little bit... Maybe just a little bit, he surrendered.

Zhuo qianyun's red lips, gently spit out three words, "thank you."

When he was stunned, he said the same three words. At the beginning, when she was kissing him in church, she said the same three words.

"Why... Thank me?" He asked in a dry voice.

"Because you didn't push me away just now." She said, just this kiss, let her for a moment, as if back to the past, back to the carefree, feel love is very good age.

Just time, but it is the most merciless thing in the world, gone will not come back.

"Let's go." She said, turning and walking towards the church gate.

Ye Wenming thin lips tight, followed Zhuo qianyun out of the church.

"Where's next?" He asked.

"To have lunch, just go to the restaurant we went to before. I checked it on the Internet, and it's still there now." She said.

Ten years ago, the restaurant is still there. When they came to the restaurant, there were not many people inside, and there were still empty seats.

Two people find a table to sit down, Zhuo qianyun some nostalgic to see the menu, the menu of those dishes, many of her memory is the name.

According to her past memory, she ordered some dishes that she had ordered in those years, and then asked Ye Wenming, "what else would you like to order?"

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