Speaking of Bai Ling's whiteness, there are still unknown places. She held her arms up to the sunlight so she could see the veins and bones. Her skin and muscles are almost transparent.

Because of the whiteness, when she took pictures later, she had to use her long black hair to hang down on her chest, drape it over her shoulders, and drag it behind her head to set off her face; Tie a colored or flowered scarf around the neck to make the face and necks distinct; She wears a long-sleeved shirt with a colored upper body and a pair of colored gloves.

Her husband Fang Ming sometimes calls her White Peony. As long as it is called, nine times out of ten it is a joke. Especially in bed, her husband never seemed to call her by her name. This is the charm of white peony.

"Don't you like to sleep alone? Now it's finally happening. ”

Ling, who was closing her teary eyes, suddenly heard such a sentence in her ears. The sound was so soft, like a mosquito humming, and the sound was so familiar.

She hurriedly opened her teary eyes, only to see the portrait of her husband Fang Ming in her hand, smiling at her. This sentence seems to have come out of my husband's mouth. This used to be a mantra on Bai Ling's lips. It seems that this sentence is deeply imprinted in her husband's mind, and it may have broken his heart. Now, Bai Ling repents of this sentence and prays for her husband's forgiveness.

As soon as Bai Ling closed her eyes, another sentence sounded in her ears: "Last night, I slept so comfortably in bed alone......

This day is Valentine's Day, and this is her meeting message to her husband Fang Ming.

The day before Valentine's Day, her husband Fang Ming worked an extra day and a night. On the morning of Valentine's Day, he dragged his tired body into the bedroom, gave Ling a white peony flower, and said, "Happy Valentine's Day."

Then he gave Bai Ling a warm hug. That's when she said that.

Husband Fang Ming just smiled slightly: "I'm too tired, let me rest for a while." ”

He casually pulled over a quilt and lay down with his head facing in, and within three minutes, there was a sweet sound of sleep. His limbs were wide open, and it seemed that he had done a good job, and he looked completely relieved.

Now, Bai Ling sleeps alone in this big bed. She can feel free to crawl and roll around, uninhibited. But she didn't sleep well for five minutes, and she was stuck in nightmares all the time. She dreamed that her husband Fang Ming was sleeping, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed. She saw Fang Ming pick up the pillow again and go to the sofa in the living room to sleep, so as not to disturb her rest. Bai Ling can no longer find the beauty of staying alone. Another powerful coldness, loneliness, loneliness, and unspeakable depression clasped tightly in her heart, making her unable to turn over, breathless, and nightmares.

Bai Ling looked at her husband's portrait again, Fang Ming's divine eyes were unfathomable, and there seemed to be countless secrets hidden in them.

My husband is an amateur photographer. He left thousands of photos for Bai Ling. He focused his lens on the great rivers and mountains, flowers and trees, birds and ponds, fish, social outlook, and humanistic morality. Looking at the photos he took, it is not only a beautiful enjoyment, but also a cultivation of people's sentiments.

He himself has no photographs, especially such busts, only a handful of them. And the one in front of me, and the best one, is a photo taken in the photo studio on the tenth wedding anniversary.

"Ling, let's take a half-length photo today, one for each person."

"Why do you have to shoot today? Why should you take a half-length photo? Bai Ling asked in a puzzled voice.

"White Peony, today is our 10th wedding anniversary, which is the so-called tin wedding, let's take pictures as a souvenir. There are two uses for taking solo photos. The first is to leave a standard portrait, if one day, we become the authority of the world's celebrities, this portrait must be worthy of the people who care about us. Second, in the future, if we live to be 200 years old, take out these two photos and introduce them to future generations: Look at our son and girl, are they handsome and beautiful? Fang Ming explained, revealing a wicked smile on his face.

"That's a good idea. However, when good words come to your mouth, they will change their taste, and you will take advantage of me when you speak. ”

"How did I get your advantage?"

"You can be your son, but I can't be your girl."

"White Peony, you are really called Zhen'er. If you give birth to a girl, she must be exactly as beautiful as you. When you're old, take out a picture of you when you're young and say it's your girl, and who's to say it's not? ”

"Okay, okay, I won't fight with you. But then again, I don't know how to take pictures, I take pictures myself, and I've never done a good job. ”

"Don't worry, it's on me." Fang Ming patted his chest and said.

In the photo studio, Bai Ling was the first to take pictures.

The photographer said, "Smile." ”

Fang Ming helped on the side: "You can't laugh and not laugh." You have to smile from the heart, and the image is beautiful. ”

The photographer immediately nodded yes.

"I won't". Bai Ling said with a red face.

"I'll teach you". Fang Ming said as he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to the photographer, asking the photographer to get ready. Then, he walked up to Ling and whispered in Ling's ear, "I have your stuff on me, tonight......

Bai Ling was just about to raise her hand to beat her husband. I just heard my husband say, "Don't move." ”

Then he hurried away. Bai Ling smiled happily, and her face turned very red. The photographer captured the moment.

It was Fang Ming's turn to take pictures, and although he sat down, he aimed his eyes at Bai Ling. It's like saying, "I'm high, right?" Helped you take a good picture".

Bai Ling had to tell him with her eyes: "You are so bad." When you get home, say "......

Fang Ming's eyes widened, and those eyes seemed to be talking. This highly skilled photographer captured this beautiful moment in time.

Whoever came to the house to play and saw these two photos, they all praised each other.