Wen Ren said truthfully: "We are very fateful. ”

Both parents breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”

Anton Yu looked at Wen Ren Tianyue, and wondered in his heart, would Wen Ren Tianyue really count his birthday? Or is it just nonsense, it should be nonsense. Fortune-telling is such a thing, how can a writer be pleasing to people.

After the meal, the marriage of Wenren Tianyue and Anton Yu was also decided, and on March 15, according to Wenren Tianyue, the An family and the Wen family began preparations for the wedding, booking venues, selecting dishes, and preparing invitations.

And Anton Yu and Wen Ren Tingyue went to take wedding photos, and the wedding photos were all arranged by Wen Ren Tingyue, originally Anton Yu thought that Wen Ren Tingyue would go to the beach, or Dali, Yunnan and the like. Unexpectedly, Wen Renyue actually led the camera team to the desert, and it is also the largest Taklamakan Desert in China.

Fortunately, Wenren Tingyue did not choose the shooting location in the hinterland of the desert, but chose it on the bank of the Tamuli River. When Wen Ren Tianyue took Anton Yu and the photographer team to the bank of the Tamuli River, they saw that the front was golden, full of sand and dust, and a few dwarf tribulus terrestris were in a half-dry and half-alive state. The thought that they were going to shoot for a week made everyone's hearts feel cold, and compared to the scorching heat of the desert, it was a world of difference.

After setting up the tent and doing a good job of sand control, everyone began to rest, only Wen Renyue stood on the bank of the Tamuli River, looking at the sun setting in the west.

Anton Yu stepped forward and asked, "Why did you choose to take wedding photos in the desert?"

Wen Ren Tianyue looked at Anton Yu, the heat of the desert cast a particularly warm shadow on Wen Renyue's face, and a trace of temperature finally appeared on his indifferent face, "Why, you don't want to?"

Anton Yu asked rhetorically, "I'm here, can I still be unwilling?"

Wen Ren Tianyue chuckled, but did not answer, as far as the current period of time has passed, Anton Yu is not bad, basically in line with the indicators of the ideal lover in his heart. and the eight characters of the birthday, who unexpectedly matched her, but they had to separate once, that is, divorce once.

Although it was Wen Renyue's calculation, Wen Rentian Yue didn't believe in this, and it was just an accident for that result, and there was no big surprise.

Speaking of the future, who can see for sure.

Hearing the joy of looking at the desert, you can't see the golden yellow on the edge, and the undercurrent is surging inside, and countless treasures are buried.

"Do you know what my favorite place is?"

Anton Yu glanced at the bare desert around him, suddenly reacted, and asked, "Won't it be the desert?"

"Hmm. ”

Wen Ren Tianyue nodded lightly, and Anton Yu found that although Wen Renyue's reaction was still very light, at least his face was full of sincerity, and there was a frenzy in his eyes, and it could be seen that Wen Ren Tianyue really liked the desert.

"Why do you like deserts?"

"I'm not into the desert, I'm a desert thing. Things, years, and cultures that have passed are buried under this yellow sand, and the mystery of the desert can inspire me to create. ”

"You really like to write. ”

If you really like something, you can't hide it, such as hearing people's admiration, and her eyes are shining when she talks about writing. This light made Anton Yu a little envious, he was not so obsessed with the things he loved, and he didn't even like people too much.

"Come with me to the sand dunes over there. ”

Wen Ren Tingyue didn't give Anton Yu a chance to refuse, turned around and left after speaking, Anton Yu smiled helplessly, walked a few steps quickly and followed.

After walking to the top of the sand dune, Wen Rentianyue took out two thicker books from the canvas bag he carried, handed one to Anton Yu, and put one on the sand, and sat on it himself.

Anton Yu looked at the obviously yellowed book in his hand and the cover was a little broken, and the corners of his mouth twitched again, didn't he say that writers love books very much?

Seeing that Anton Yu did not sit down, he said:

"Sit down. ”

Anton Yu put the book in his hand on Wen Renyue's lap, and sat down directly, Wen Renyue's eyebrows jumped obviously.

"It's hot. ”

Before Wen Ren Tianyue finished speaking, Anton Yu already felt it, and hurriedly stood up, what kind of sand is this, why is it so hot?

Wen Ren Tianyue put the book back behind Anton Yu, Anton Yu frowned when he saw this, thought for a while and sat down.

Wen Ren Tianyue explained: "The sand is higher than the hot melt, and it will be very hot after the sun, so you need to put something to sit on." ”

"Looks like you've been to the desert many times. ”

Anton Yu could see that Wen Ren Tianyue was very familiar with the desert, and he could even think of such a thing as a book, which showed that Wen Ren Tianyue had been to the desert many times.

Wen Ren said frankly: "I like it, that's why I came." ”

"No wonder your skin is so dark, it turns out to be tanned. ”

After saying this, Anton Yu regretted it, his emotional intelligence, where did he go, how did he disappear, how could he say that he was happy with his dark skin.

Wen Ren Tingyue just smiled and said, "It's okay for you to be white, you can pull back the genes of our next generation." ”

Anton Yu coughed lightly, a hint of blush appeared on his face, and this woman always teased him invisibly and tangibly. They haven't gotten married yet, so they're talking about the next generation.

"And you and I are like this, there is a special feeling that the royal sister is supporting a little white face. ”

When Anton Yu heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Wen Renyue, his eyes were full of displeasure, where was he like a little white face?

But before Anton Yu could speak, Wen Ren Yue had already sensed Anton Yu's dissatisfaction, stretched out his hand and touched Anton Yu's soft short hair, and said:

"Don't be angry, I'm kidding. ”

Anton Yu was unconvinced in his heart, he was a man who was actually touched and killed by a woman who was so much shorter than him. Anton Yu's brain was hot, and he also stretched out his hand to touch Wenren Tianyue's head, and for a while, Wenren Tianyue and Anton Yu's hands were placed on each other's heads, both of them were stunned, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.

The photographer looked at the scenery on the banks of the Tamuli River and sighed in his heart, although this place is a little desolate and a little hot, but the scenery is really good, and he is taking the camera everywhere.

But I saw Anton Yu and Wen Ren Tianyue sitting on the sand dunes, touching each other's heads, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women was really beautiful, and I couldn't help but raise the camera to take a few photos.

And Anton Yu and Wen Ren Tingyue also came back to their senses, and they withdrew their hands one after another, with different expressions.

Anton Yu was crazy in his heart, what happened to him just now, why did he go to touch Wenren's head, but Wenren's hair is so soft, the hair quality is good, and it feels so comfortable.

Wen Renyue was a little stunned, Anton Yu was the second man to touch her head, and the first was her ignorant youth. In a sense, Anton Yu was the first man to touch him.