I had to admire Jian Yi's execution ability, and the next day I took the flowers to take wedding photos.

The reason why Hua Ting agreed, is also thinking that he can leave some evidence in history or something, and in the future, he can travel back to the 21st century and look for clues about himself in Baidu, so as not to make people feel like they are dreaming.

She was wearing a simple milky white wedding dress, and Jane in a black and white suit stood in front of an old-fashioned retro tin camera in the photo studio, her expression was quite stiff and half of the corners of her mouth were pulled, and the old photographer couldn't help but press the shutter, repeatedly reminding the heroine to smile naturally.

I don't know why I can't laugh, I didn't laugh when she took selfies before, not to mention how happy she laughed in front of the front camera of her phone, but this was a distraction in front of the solemn and old-fashioned camera in front of her, and I don't know what happened to me.

"Sister Hua, you laugh happily, others don't know and think that I tied you up to get married." Jane also bared a mouthful of white teeth and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"Alright, shoot like that! Love to shoot or not! The flower listened to a stinky face.

The old photographer had no choice but to press the shutter.

Three, two, one, there was a "bang", and the dazzling white light shook and blinked.

"How long will it take for the photos to come out?" Jane also couldn't wait to step forward and fiddle with the tin camera on the tripod twice.

"A week." The old man replied unhurriedly.

"So long."

"What are you anxious about? It looks like I'm going to die tomorrow. Hua Ting couldn't stand rolling her eyes at him, lifted the corner of her skirt and went in the direction of the dressing room.

"Frame the photo and hang it on the wall facing east of our living room." Jian Yi had already made a plan.

"It's like a dead person, do you want to make it black and white again......" Hua Ting originally just wanted to joke, but suddenly thought, "Oh, the photos of this era are only in black and white." ”

The old photographer glanced at the dressing room in confusion.

"My daughter-in-law is like this, it's a bit silly." Jane also explained with a smile.

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Since the failed marriage proposal that day, Bai Qihong has never been to Paramount again; In recent days, he has been running between the opium warehouse and the White Mansion at two o'clock and one line. There was no mention of the scandal between him and Zhao Yiran in any section of Shanghai Daily, but this is not his style at all.

Could it be that this old man's conscience has found out?

Recently, Beiping **** launched a large-scale demonstration, and the upsurge of students' anti-Japanese salvation sentiment infected Shanghai Tang, which has always been drunk and gold-obsessed; This day happened to be the big day for Zhao Yiran and the inspector. As soon as Hua Ting came out of the casino to check the accounts, he encountered an anti-Japanese demonstration of Shanghai college students.

The streets were bustling with pedestrians stepping aside, and a huge procession of students marched slowly, with banners on a white background reading in bloody cinnabar that read "Not recognizing the political councillors of the new Shanghai government." "Oppose any puppet organization", "recover the lost territory in the Northeast" and other big-character slogans, the leading young man only wore a black Zhongshan student uniform in the cold weather, holding a loudspeaker and shouting slogans, the students behind him raised their fists in response, and the white mist erupted from their mouths, and there was also a little more excitement and the smell of broken mountains and rivers.

Ah Yao led a few brothers to protect Hua Ting in the middle, and was about to leave quickly, but saw Hua Ting turn his head to look at the few students led by the team and was distracted.

The procession was long. The scene was not chaotic, Ah Yao glanced at each other with several brothers, and they all stood aside obediently.

Hua Ting was stunned for a few seconds, then the corners of his mouth twitched, wrapped the mink fur on his body tightly, and squeezed into the student team. The female student next to her looked at her strangely, but she did not look up, only looked down at the neat steps of the students, and the leather boots made a sharp sound on the ground. Mixed in with the sound of the students' flat shoes.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and Hua Ting was knocked out carelessly, her heel twisted, and she held on to the wall beside her. Stabilized his figure, and stared at the flying braids of the schoolgirl in front of him in a trance.

"Traitors are not worthy of our ranks." The schoolgirl gave her a disdainful look.

"Traitor?" Hua was stunned for a moment.

"That's right, your father, your husband, which one is not a traitor? Including you, why did you come to our ranks? ”

It's an inconspicuous schoolgirl.。 Her hair was regularly tied into long braids at both ends, a plain cotton jacket was put on the outside of her uniform, revealing a small black pleated skirt, thick white cotton socks wrapped around her calves, and a pair of dark leather shoes with dark buttons on her feet.

Hua came back to her senses when she heard this, but she had nothing to refute.

The schoolgirl glared at her again with disdain, and turned back into the procession.

Hua Ting was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered that Jian Yi had lived in the reputation of a traitor for so many years.

He said he didn't trust anyone but her.

Looking at this distant procession, Hua Ting suddenly understood a heart wrapped in loneliness under the guise of that hippie smile, it was holy and noble, like a rose blooming on the tip of a knife, dangerous and loyal, and a height that she would never be able to reach.

Zhao Yiran's wedding with the inspector was held in the ancestral hall of the ancient family where Hua Ting met him for the first time.

There was some rain in the mouths of the two lions in front of the ancestral hall, and a Western-style car was parked in the center of the vermilion main entrance. Hua Ting stepped forward, slowly pushed the heavy gate open with a "squeak", and crossed the high threshold, which was a lively scene of gongs and drums.

The drama started singing on stage, and the people in the courtyard only felt that their faces were vaguely indistinct, but the joy and joy in everyone's eyes were sincere.

A Chinese-style wedding has added the mind of the inspector, a veritable "drama fan", which seems to have a unique flavor.

The drama on the stage has a heavy makeup, the voice is wonderful, the sideburns, hairpins, sleeves, waist, turn around and look back at the eyes that bring out a thousand feelings. The tune is long and roundabout, and the water mill cavity is pulled out with one mouth, and the words between the cavities are like glutinous rice grinding out sticky juice in the stone mill.

Miao Man's figure walked around the guests during the banquet, with jade fingers and flowers, and the water sleeves covered half of the face, revealing only a pair of almond eyes that wept like a complaint, and the soft thoughts matched with the beautiful scenery that wanted to complain; Hua Ting suddenly understood why Grandpa Tai liked excerpts, although she didn't understand those babbling singing, but she was moved by the truth, and somewhere in her heart was unconsciously softening.

She was watching the play on stage, but her wrist was firmly held by one hand.

"Sit here."

Hua Shui turned her head back, and Chen Shu pointed to the only vacant seat beside her with a bright smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

"Miss Zhao invited, and," Chen Shu's tone was soft with three points, "The seat was also arranged by her." ”

Chen Shu was dressed in a neatly cut black suede coat with a pair of low-heeled leather boots, which made him look more and more long, and the gray raccoon dog fur collar brushed his stiff chin slightly under the wind, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, looking radiant; And Hua Ting beside him was wearing a plain brocade long skirt, a beige cashmere coat of similar style, and his small face was hidden between the inky hair and the snow-white fur collar.

Although she was born with heroic eyebrows, she has a different kind of charming charm.

There are not many tables in the yard, only 5, there are Zhao Yiran's four sisters in Paramount, and there are only seven or eight colleagues in the inspector, Hua Ting's eyes swept around, there were really no vacant seats, so he had to sit down next to Chen Shu. (To be continued.) )