2190 P out of the wedding photos

The bedroom exuded a familiar atmosphere, and as she stood here, she reminisced about the past.

She still remembered a long time ago, waiting for Gong Tingxuan's return in this bedroom.

At that time, it was full of girlish hearts.

She is full of hope for the future, and has decorated this place very warmly.

However, there were many times when she was disappointed and even hopeless.

How humble love was at that time!

She hasn't been back since the divorce.

I never thought that I would come back here in my lifetime.

This door firmly closed all the memories of her and Gong Tingxuan, those happy and unhappy, all here.

She turned her head, and Gong Tingxuan was looking at her with encouraging eyes.

"Gong Tingxuan, what are you doing?"

She didn't want to open the door and turned to run away.

Gong Tingxuan's long arm directly grabbed her and turned her to him.

"Go in, open the door and see!"

He blocked her behind him, in an overbearing tone, and forced her to open the door.

She was stunned, took a deep breath, and slowly raised her hand.

The palm of the palm is little by little towards the door.

After a long time, she finally pushed hard.

The door opened......

A familiar breath came to my face.

She stood in the doorway, stunned to believe her eyes.

Yes, nothing has changed here.

This bedroom is still the same as when she left, with sheets, curtains, carpets, and even the dresser.

It's all exactly the same, and nothing has changed.

Even, on the wall, there are wedding photos of her and Gong Tingxuan......

Stunned, she opened her mouth and walked in step by step, her fingers gently caressing the photo.

In the photo, she is quiet and feminine, gentle and demure, wearing a white veil, warm and happy snuggled up to Gong Tingxuan's side.

And Gong Tingxuan was dressed in a straight black suit, handsome and chic, with a lofty atmosphere, he put one hand around her waist, and a pair of eyes looked at her affectionately.

This wedding photo was framed as an oil painting, adding a strong sense of happiness to this bedroom.

Han Yi's fingers stroked the picture, trembling slightly.

She never knew that she had such a warm time before.

After a long time, she suddenly turned her head to look at Gong Tingxuan, "I remember that we didn't take wedding photos!" ”

Yes, for a while, she had a very stiff quarrel with Gong Tingxuan.

Especially in the days before the wedding, he was reluctant to accompany her to choose a wedding dress, or even be with other women to stimulate her.

Therefore, she tried her best to save the process that could be saved, and he would not cooperate with the wedding photos or something.

She still vividly remembers that getting married at that time felt like she was getting married alone.

And he was going all out, and he was paddling the whole time, and he didn't participate in it at all.

Gong Ting Xuanjun's face was covered with a faint layer of sadness.

"I owe it to you, Han Yi...... This wedding photo was synthesized by someone I found later, and the me on the picture is real. And you, I PS it out with your previous photos. ”

“……”

Han Yi looked at him in amazement, she really couldn't believe that he would do such a ridiculous thing.

p Wedding photos are still hanging here......

After a long time, she smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, you are really capable!" ”

Gong Tingxuan stretched out his hand and hugged her shoulder, "Han Yi, come back, let's remarry!" You see, you're still the hostess here. ”