The staff beckoned them to sit down in front of the computer, turned it on and asked them to refer to the photos taken by the guests in front of them and choose a style they liked.

"Don't look at it!" Chen Feixiang refused: "Both of us like romance, you can just take us to choose clothes!" ”

"Okay!" The staff took them to the place where they chose clothes, women's clothes were in a row, and men's clothes were in a row.

For people like Yuan Zixia, who are very good at matching clothes, choosing clothes is really too simple.

"How many sets of clothes are we doing in this package?" Yuan Zixia asked.

"Five sets!" Said the staff.

"Okay!" Yuan Zixia stepped forward and took two glances and chose the clothes, in fact, men's clothing is the best choice, and the choice is black, white and blue suits, or shirts.

After choosing the clothes, the staff sent them to the makeup artist. In the small cubicle, Yuan Zixia sat in front of the dressing table, the makeup artist helped her make up seriously, and Chen Feixiang sat on the sofa next to him and looked at him, his eyes always stayed on her.

After putting on her makeup, she stood up and smiled at him and asked, "How is it?" Is it good-looking? ”

The light purple one-neck hip dress is really good-looking on her body.

In particular, her long straight hair is made to look like long curls parted on the side, which is playful and cute.

The staff sent them to the photographer again, who led them into a dream room.

On the walls are pink flowers.

On the ceiling is a transparent and noble crystal lamp.

In the center is a white piano with a hanger.

The photographer said: "The beautiful woman sat in front of the piano, made a gesture of playing the piano with both hands, and then looked to the right at my camera, and the handsome guy stood on the left side of the beautiful woman, put his right hand on her left shoulder, looked at the camera and smiled...... Okay, that's it, very beautiful, one more ......."

Under the guidance of the photographer, the photo shoot went smoothly.

At first, there was a bit of awkwardness between them, but then it gradually disappeared.

The cooperation is also quite tacit.

The assistant brought a chair and asked Yuan Zixia to sit on it, asking her to put her hands on both sides nobly, while Chen Feixiang stood in front of her and raised her chin with his hand to make a kiss.

After shooting one set of clothes and changing to another, and then re-doing the hairstyle, Yuan Zixia complained tiredly: "How long will it take us to finish?" ”

"What's the hurry? And two sets of clothes! He smiled: "You have to be a little patient, it's even more troublesome to take wedding photos!" Also shoot on location! ”

"Then I don't have to shoot!" Yuan Zixia blinked.

"If you don't take wedding photos, what should you put at your wedding!" He gave her a blank look: "Are you stupid to take pictures!" ”

She smiled: "Almost! ”

This time she was wearing a black lace dress, the sheer design of the hem made her beautiful legs looming, and the fitted cut also outlined her good figure, sexy and bursting, with curly hair in the middle, red lips and eyebrows, and full of queen style.

But the photographer's request surprised them. The prop was a bed covered with a white blanket.

Let them both cooperate in bed according to his instructions.

Yuan Zixia was lying on her side on the bed, while Chen Feixiang was holding her behind her.

It's awkward to behave in front of someone else.

But it's still very well done.

Another shot is the bed dong, Chen Feixiang is lying flat on the bed, Yuan Zixia is sitting on his body and whipping him with a whip.

It can only be said that the inner world of this photographer is dark.

It took several hours to shoot the five sets of clothes, and when she sat in front of the computer and chose the photos, Yuan Zixia's face was red and white.

Those photos are too dirty for people to look at directly. Most of the time she didn't express an opinion.

As for Chen Feixiang, he seems to like to choose a lot of photos.

Although it is free to take pictures, you still have to add money if you exceed it.

Yuan Zixia didn't know how much money was added. It's all Chen Feixiang to deal with.

The staff poured a glass of water for her to drink, she said thank you and drank it, waiting for Chen Feixiang to come back.

Soon he returned, took her by the hand, and said, "Let's go!" ”

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "It's okay so soon?" So when will we get the photos? ”

Chen Feixiang rubbed her hair: "Are you in a hurry just after shooting?" ”

She smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, I just want to know what the photos are like, whether they look good or not!" ”

"Our two talented men and women must have taken a blockbuster!" He took her hand and walked forward slowly, she wanted to laugh but couldn't help it! Forget it, I won't hit him this time.

Just holding hands and walking slowly, the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, each with its own happiness and its own sorrow.

The evening sun still looks harsh. He looked sideways at her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She was a little displeased: "Why are you peeping at me?" ”

"I think my girlfriend is called voyeurism?" He quibbled: "I like to see you because I love you, have I seen those girls on the side of the road?" Will I watch them? They want me to see it, I don't even look at it! ”

"Maybe that's a deal!" She smiled: "Maybe you just skimmed them out of the corner of your eye, and secretly praised them for their good figure and good looks." ”

He knocked her on the head: "That's you, not me!" "He looked serious.

As soon as she saw him like this, she felt a little distressed. After all, love pursues the pleasure of two lovers.

If it's just one party blindly paying, then he will be hurt after all.

But she really couldn't give him more love.

She even wished he had treated her badly so she at least didn't feel guilty.

When he arrived at the door of the clothing store, he took her hand and doted on his face: "I have to take the exam in the next two days, I have to go back and review well, I won't come to you!" I'll miss you though! ”

She looked relaxed: "Come on, you must get a good score!" ”

"You also have to revise well, because you have to make up the exam when you get to school!" He stroked her hair.

Her eyes sparkled: "Why don't you show me the test paper next time!" ”

"There's no point in doing this, it's different every time!" He took her hand and seemed unwilling to let go, and Yuan Zixia pushed him to the side of the car. Smiled and waved: "Go back!" ”

In fact, he didn't go back to review his homework, but to go back to Deyuan to prepare a surprise for her.

He was preparing for something big without her knowing.

Yuan Zixia returned to the store with a relaxed face, and with Chen Feixiang, she said every word carefully, for fear that one would accidentally say something that would make him sad.

But people can't keep that impossible relationship for the rest of their lives! Since you are destined to get married in the future, it is better to choose one that you understand, at least there will not be such a big contradiction.

There is also a smaller chance of a quarrel.

I don't know if Jiang Jinrun and that girl are married, looking at his smiling face, it is estimated that the relationship between the two is quite good.

She walked to the computer and turned on the computer to handle the business in the online store, and under her management, the business was booming, and there were many orders every day. Of course, her commission is also increasing. In this way, the money owed to Jiang Jinrun can be repaid to him.

Although he said no, she didn't want to owe him a favor. What's more, he has a family, and there are many, many places where he needs money after he has it.

Xia Yang walked out of the bathroom with his pants up, and saw Yuan Zixia exclaiming: "Sister, you are finally willing to come back!" Aren't you tired after an afternoon on a date? ”

"What do you little kid know!" She smiled and rubbed his head: "When you grow up, you will understand, no matter how long you are with the person you like, it is not too long." ”

"Sister, is this boy the one who made you cry that day?" Xia Yang blinked, seeming to be interested.

Yuan Zixia glanced up at him and said, "You'd better not ask so much about my affairs, it's not good for children to know too much!" ”

"Okay!" Xia Yang sat on the steps in front of the door disappointed, looking up at the blue sky.

Yuan Zixia leaned back in the chair and moved her muscles, and hurriedly opened the email sent by Qian Huayi.

It's fiction again.

That's about 100,000 words!

She rested for a while and then looked at it seriously, and she felt that she also had a talent for writing novels. But she doesn't like to sit in front of a computer for long periods of time.

It's still acceptable to help her change her novels occasionally.

Jiang Jinrun was disappointed again, and he couldn't find any news about Yuan Zixia at all. It was as if she had vanished. Where the hell is she?

He was very anxious, and the more anxious he was, the more he felt pain. Where did she go?

He sat in front of the computer, his brows furrowed, and he sighed with his chin propped up.

Shen Yifeng leaned over and asked, "How is it?" ”

He shook his head in disappointment: "No result!" ”

"I'll just say it!" Shen Yifeng gloated a little: "I don't think you'd better look for it!" Anyway, she will come back to class in her senior year, and it will only take three or four months to die! ”

"But I don't want to wait for a moment!" His brow furrowed, his fingers tightly knitted.

"It's the only way!" Shen Yifeng was very determined.

"That's it!" He waved his hand impatiently: "I don't need you to point out my own affairs, why should I go!" ”

He smiled: "I'll go to take wedding photos with Ruxia tomorrow!" Do you want to go? ”

"I'm not going to be a light bulb!" He pushed him away: "Hurry up and go away, don't show affection in front of me." ”

"Okay!" Shen Yifeng returned to the computer, threw a wink at Ruxia and smiled. Is it really good for these two to flirt like this in public?

Jiang Jinrun sighed heavily and sat down on the chair expressionlessly. Why is it so painful for people to live?

I finally dealt with some bad things, but she was gone! Where the hell is she?

He tugged at his hair in frustration, hating his uselessness.

If Zixia was by his side, how happy they should be now!

It must be a fairy couple that everyone envies!

Coming and going, a lot of wind and rain;

As the years passed, we met,

Now they are going to part ways again,

A thousand words in my heart can't match your eyes and smile.