Perhaps from the moment the car accident happened, it was all doomed.

……

"The bride and groom, you have a laugh, you will be married once in your life."

The photographer in the photo studio of the Civil Affairs Bureau was very anxious when he looked at Yan Rusheng and his lifelike expressions, and especially wanted to say, 'Your expressions don't look like you're here to get married, like you're here to attend a memorial service.'"

But no, the bride's eyes were red and swollen, and she was depressed, obviously crying.

The groom's face was paralyzed as if he had just come out of the ice cellar.

The two are still so far away.

Married once in a lifetime......

When Yan Rusheng heard this, his hand couldn't help but rise, and then slowly landed on Life's shoulder.

His broad palms were warm, and his lifelike body tensed unnaturally.

The expressions and spacing between the two still did not change, and the photographer shook his head helplessly, "Hey, remind you again, this is taking a photo of the marriage certificate, and the lens when I press the shutter will be pasted on your red book for the rest of my life." ”

Saying that, he didn't bother to make them smile a little longer, got closer, aimed at the camera, and pressed the shutter.

The flash flashed, and he made an OK gesture to Lifelike and Yanrusheng.

Before he could withdraw his hand, the corners of his mouth showed a happy and satisfied smile again, "Isn't that right, you two are so good-looking, you look better when you smile." ”

The photographer looked down at the photo he had just taken, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Neither Yan Rusheng nor Wen Xuxu knew what the photographer's words meant.

Yan Rusheng just thought he was very noisy and an eyesore.

It wasn't until the two of them each held their own little red books that they understood.

It turned out that at that moment, they all curled their lips and smiled.

Because...... This shot will be pasted on the little red book in their hands for the rest of their lives.

Xu Xu changed her identity and appeared in Wang Daqin's mourning hall, which was set up for three days, and she knelt in front of the mourning hall with Yan Rusheng as her granddaughter-in-law for three days and three nights.

In the past three days, she stared at Wang Daqin's portrait, and her mind was like an old movie, replaying all the memories of her grandmother from the day she entered Yan's house.

The tears never stopped.

Finally, before Wang Daqin's body was about to be cremated, she couldn't bear it and fell.

I don't know how long she slept this night, and the moment she opened her eyes, she felt like the world was spinning, and this feeling was good for a while before disappearing.

Where is she?

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar room, Lifelike suddenly woke up, and sat up with a grunt, she shook her groggy head, and her eyes swept around the room again.

How could she lie on the bed of her words~?

"Grandma'......"

Thinking of her grandmother, she lifted the quilt and went to bed barefoot, the feeling of being heavy and light made her almost fall down, and she staggered several steps to stand firmly.

She opened the door barefoot and ran out.

"Grandma." Her feet ran in the direction of the stairs without waiting for a step, and the brightly lit hall was full of people on the sofas, all dressed in black.

Life's heart sank suddenly, and she held on to the handrail of the staircase, slid down, and sat down on the stairs.

It's a dream, it's not a dream.

She tilted her neck, her head resting on the iron railing, and her eyes quickly filled with tears.

Is grandma really gone?

"Lifelike."

Mu Li's hoarse voice came from downstairs, and her tone was gentle.

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