[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

I'll just tie a tie for Boyou Fing, so what's the point of getting bored?My little brother and I are called Yijie Jinlan, and we are brothers who wear a pair of pants. They don’t understand our life-and-death relationship, and they always think too much. There was a lot of fuss about the bed, as if everyone in Douli had never lived in a tent.

Putting aside these things, Poker-Face and I came to take wedding photos. Lao Gao used to be a professional photographer and won a series of awards. He opened this small photo studio because his wife is not in good health. I want to stay by my side and take care of it, otherwise he is such a master who is so ambitious, how can he be so stable here to take my wedding photos.

Knowing his situation, I know that I don't have to worry about the quality of the photos, and I specifically asked him to help me take more single photos of Qiling.Lao Gao has a good personality, and overall I am quite satisfied in all aspects, but there is one thing, this guy is used to making friends from all over the world, and he may have misunderstood Poker Ping.He probably thinks that my friends are gentle and talkative, and that my "fiancé" should be more like me. When I was picking out a suit, he chatted with Poker, telling me about my years and All their experiences on the way to take pictures together were revealed.

After I changed my clothes and went back, I heard Lao Gao babbling: "... Xiao Zhang, you don't even know, we were still shocked at that time, I just looked at Brother Guan, who was facing Namjag Bawa's snow Feng burst into tears, and I asked afterwards, what do you think Brother Guan said? He said such a sentence to me, and I still remember it vividly..."

"Old Gao, what are you talking about with him?" I thought in my heart that this was all a matter of old sesame seed and rotten millet. I was really going to lose my life by telling this guy to my brother. I deliberately changed the topic and laughed. He said, "You call me Lao Guan and Brother Guan, why do you call him Xiao Zhang Xiao Zhang?"

Lao Gao said: "Isn't Xiao Zhang just young? You said you knew him ten years ago. I wonder if Xiao Zhang was underage at that time, right?"

I couldn't argue for a while, and I couldn't tell him that my "fiancé" looked young and was as old as my second uncle.

Poker-Face's attention was not here at all, he turned his head to look at Lao Gao, and asked, "What did he tell you at that time?"

It's really rare that Boyouping can still be interested in such insignificant things, which can make him open his mouth to ask questions. In the past, it was always a matter of turning on the mechanism at a critical moment.

Lao Gao understood what Poker-finger was asking, so he showed us a meaningful smile, and without looking at me, he said to Poker-finger: "Old Guan said at the time that he shed tears because he was crying in his heart. There is also a snow mountain, I have thought about it for too many years."

He said such a sentence, I really didn't have any impression, and asked with a blank face: "I said this? Did I say such a thing?"

Lao Gao said: "It's not what you said, but I made it up?" He deliberately asked Poker Fing, "Xiao Zhang, do you think I look like a literary youth who can make up such words?"

Poker bottle didn't say anything, just looked at me in a daze, I didn't know what to say when I was stared at by him like this.

Lao Gao saw that we were not talking or being cold, so he fiddled with the camera and said to himself: "To be honest, I was optimistic about you at that time... Oh, I just didn't know that Xiao Zhang was a man back then. But it really doesn't matter, the laws of society are quite open now, Brother Guan, you are called... If you never forget, there will be echoes, isn't that what you said?"

Porky Bottle stretched out his hand and gently squeezed my wrist.

Before I could react, I heard the sound of Lao Gao pressing the shutter, and Poker-Face withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Lao Gao said: "This is called holding your hand and growing old together. This is the first photo I took. It has a good meaning. Come on, let me make up for it. You two just keep holding hands for a while, and take two more photos." try."

Hearing what he said, Poker-Face raised his head and looked at me, wondering whether he should hold me or not.

Lao Gao laughed behind the camera: "Didn't the two of you hug each other just now? Don't be shy, just hold hands. I need to take pictures, otherwise I don't want to see you two showing affection."

When he said this, I became less stiff, and I took the initiative to hold Poker-Face's hand, just as I touched it, he immediately responded and held me too.

Lao Gao said over there: "Brother Guan looked up, looked into Xiao Zhang's eyes—"

I obeyed the command, and immediately fell into Poker's gaze, my heart felt like it stopped beating, and I wondered in my head, is he looking at me?Why does he look at me with such warm and smiling eyes?Maybe when I'm not paying attention, Poker Bottle always looks at me like this?

Lao Gao was still saying: "Come closer, you can be more intimate," he said, "The wedding photo is not a meeting of leaders, what are you two doing so far away?"

Poker-Face and I both took a small step subconsciously. This time we were really close enough. Our shoulders bumped into each other. Poker-Face turned sideways, and in coordination with the movement of holding hands, he almost wanted to hold me in his arms. We were so close that I couldn't take my eyes off him as I looked at him.

The shutter on Lao Gao's side rang repeatedly, and he said while taking pictures: "Very good, very good, Xiao Zhang nodded again, oh yes, I want this feeling of wanting to kiss... Brother Guan, don't lean back , what are you hiding from?"

I didn't expect that taking a wedding photo would be so torturous. I thought that I would be able to finish the work by just stopping there, but I didn't expect the first group to cross the border like this.

When this action was photographed, I almost stuck my whole body to him, Pokerfing turned his face slightly, as if he was really going to kiss him in the next second, and his breath hit the side of my face.

In fact, I felt a little bit that Poker Face was also very uncomfortable. He put his arm around my back, his whole body muscles were tense, and the expression on his face must have been his acting skills multiplied by ten to not be so awkward.

Lao Gao was still dissatisfied: "Stop it, you are too stiff, didn't you look good just now?" He thought we didn't get used to the camera, "It's fine to ignore the camera, what's normal, what's going on now, taking pictures is getting worse. Naturally the better." He adjusted the camera position and said to us, "Let's do this action again later."

Poker-Face and I posed for a long time, and our bodies were stiff. I let go of his hand, and each took a step back before I felt that my breathing became easier. I guess Poker-Face has never had the experience of being so close to people and taking pictures. , I saw him tugging his tie, and sat down on the prop chair next to him. He licked his lips, stood up again and asked, "Is there any water?"

Lao Gao pointed to the location of the water dispenser outside the room, and Poker-Face opened the door and went out. I told Lao Gao that Poker-Face and I are not young anymore, so we don’t need to take such ambiguous photos, just be normal and well-behaved. Lao Gao said that the movements he made us bend were all that seemed appropriate in the situation at the time, and there will be no shortage of official photos afterwards.He said so, and I can't tell him directly that our wedding photos are fake.

I was standing not far from the door. Poker Bottle hadn’t closed the door when he went out just now. I saw him standing in front of the water dispenser, holding the paper cup handed over by his assistant, taking a glass of water, drinking it with his head up, and taking it again. a cup.