Unfortunately, he didn't even give her a wedding. Even today's wedding photo was taken with her so many years later.

They met too early, but they separated too much. They wasted too much time.

When ye Wenming looks at Zhuo qianyun, Zhuo qianyun also looks at Ye Wenming. He is dressed in a black suit and wrapped in his slender figure. He looks elegant and handsome.

His figure, of course, she knows better than anyone. Today's photo is actually a thought in her heart.

"You are very beautiful," said Ye Wenming. "You can take beautiful photos today."

"Well," said Zhuo qianyun with a smile, "you are also handsome. I don't know. Maybe I thought you were a star."

He laughed.

They got on the car with the shooting staff and went to the shooting site.

Zhuo qianyun chose a quiet place to shoot, but it was a beautiful place with pleasant scenery.

"It's like a place you can choose." Ye Wenming said, "you said before that if one day you take wedding photos, you must choose a place with mountains and water."

Zhuo qianyun was stunned. It was... What she said to him in their sweetest time a long time ago.

"So long ago... Do you remember?" she murmured.

"Well, I remember," he said. He once thought he would forget, but it was strange that with the passage of years, the words she had said were more and more clearly engraved in his memory.

Zhuo qianyun's eyes were wet. She quickly took a deep breath and tried to suppress the impulse to cry.

I'll take a picture soon. Don't cry! Otherwise, the makeup will be white!

When shooting began, ye Wenming cooperated abnormally, and the combination of handsome men and beautiful women naturally looked very good.

Even the photographer praised the two people's photos for their natural feeling, smiling and frowning, which didn't give people an artificial feeling.

When the wedding photos were taken, Zhuo qianyun and ye Wenming went to another two scenes and took pictures in their daily clothes.

When taking a shot, ye Wenming was asked to bend over and look at Zhuo qianyun. Zhuo qianyun looked up and put a ring around each other's neck. Their faces were close, as if they wanted to kiss, but their lips were not stuck together, creating a romantic ambiguity.

Ye Wenming leaned down according to the photographer's request, and the handsome face immediately enlarged in front of Zhuo qianyun.

When Zhuo qianyun put a ring around Ye Wenming's neck, the photographer said, "come closer, yes, come closer... Come closer... OK, Mrs. ye, turn your head slightly..."

The photographer guided the action. After a while, he was finally satisfied and ready to start shooting.

Zhuo qianyun stared at the handsome face close at hand and said in a voice that only each other could hear, "Wen Ming, how much do you love me?"

His eyes slightly coagulated, and his voice whispered, "why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Just suddenly want to know," she said.

He sipped his thin lips a little, and then said, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

She smiled sweetly. At this moment, it was like a lens, like the sound of the shutter, as if everything around didn't exist. There was only his existence in her eyes.

"Then don't forget that you love me so much," she said.

"OK," he promised.

Forget? How could he forget?!

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